Hogwarts founder returns to campus

"The one who defeated Voldemort?" Cassandra frowned, as if she was looking for a more suitable definition, "Ten years ago, Voldemort went to Godric's Hollow and killed the Potter family, but was accidentally killed by Harry Potter." Defeated, and his whereabouts have been unknown since then.”

"Unaccounted for?" Salazar repeated. The so-called unaccounted for means that he may still be alive.

According to his personality, if his ability allows, he must hunt down to the ends of the earth and kill grass and roots.

"Yes, someone mentioned that he might be dormant in the Black Forest of Albania. I have always wanted to go there, but none of my family members agreed." Cassandra shrugged her delicate nose and said.

"What do you want to do there?" Justin asked.

Cassandra posed for a photo and said, "Of course I want to find him up close and take some photos of Voldemort's current situation! I heard that Muggles often do this kind of dangerous thing to get first-hand news material!"

"Cassandra, your idea is very dangerous! Do you want to go to Gryffindor? I heard that there are many adventurous people in Gryffindor!" Hermione looked worried, Grabbing Cassandra's wrist.

Cassandra shook her head: "Of course not! I don't want to go to Gryffindor, although I like lions."

"But Professor McGonagall said that Godric Gryffindor College has been revered in the magical world for nearly a thousand years. Professor McGonagall is from Gryffindor College. And Principal Dumbledore, he Also graduated from Gryffindor." Hermione counted her fingers and said in an adult tone.

"What other academy?" Justin seemed very interested in this question.

"Justin, don't you do the preview at all?" Although Hermione seemed to be complaining, but with that expression of enjoyment, Salazar felt that Hermione was actually willing to share these.

Hermione cleared her throat and said, "Ravenclaw College, this college values ​​students' erudition, wisdom, shrewdness and intellect. Ravenclaw is more inclined to choose students who are active in learning and gifted."

"Sounds like I think I can go there!" Justin said excitedly. "Cassandra, are you going to Ravenclaw?"

"I don't like eagles." Cassandra shook her head quickly and said, "And the Ravenclaw lounge is so high, I'm a little afraid of heights."

"Where are you going, Cassandra?" Hermione asked curiously.

"I think Hufflepuff is good. Many of my family members graduated there. My uncle said that Hufflepuff's lounge is the most comfortable!" Cassandra looked yearning, and suddenly she looked at the Hufflepuff. Throw to Salazar and say, "What about you? Do you want to go to Hufflepuff with me? We will be classmates by then!"

As Cassandra spoke, Hermione also looked at Salazar, both of them expecting his answer.

Salazar groaned. Listening to the conversation between the three, he found that both Hermione and Cassandra avoided Slytherin, so he asked, "Why not choose Slytherin? Slytherin should be with Slytherin." The other three schools are just as good."

Here Salazar has some reservations. He would like to say that his college is the best, but he thinks something is wrong, so he speaks conservatively.In this regard, he, like his three friends, felt that his academy was the best.

"Do you want to go to Slytherin? Actually, it's not impossible. You may see giant squid in the black lake there, but it's just a little cold." Cassandra rested her chin on her hand, as if she was measuring Slytherin Which one to choose between Hufflepuff and Hufflepuff.

"Salazar, Slytherin's reputation is not good at all..." Hermione swallowed, "The mysterious man we mentioned just now belongs to Slytherin, and most of his subordinates are also from Slytherin." ! Slytherin is a breeding den for dark wizards!"

"Slytherin trains dark wizards?" Salazar couldn't believe it. Why did he change his belief that he was inseparable from dark wizards at the beginning, as well as promote the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the course and spare no effort to fight against dark wizards? like this?Slytherin's reputation is actually like this in their eyes?

"Yes, and Slytherin likes pure-blood wizards, like Cassandra, you seem to be a Muggle-born wizard too? I don't think the Sorting Hat will sort you there."

"What is pure blood?" Salazar asked. He thought he should read more about the history of magic in this area before, otherwise he wouldn't have to ask a little witch.

"Pure blood refers to a family or individual without Muggle blood, and Slytherin generally chooses this type of people." Hermione explained.

"Aren't smart, resourceful, and strong-willed not the criteria for Slytherin selection?" Salazar asked.

"That's part of it, but Slytherins are more concerned about whether the students are pure-blooded or not," said Hermione.

Salazar nodded and stopped talking. He was thinking about what happened during the millennium. Why did Slytherin become a pure-blooded wizard?

At that time, he clearly proposed to recruit wizards from wizarding families first, and then train Muggle-born wizards after there were more students. Only in this way could there be enough teachers so that all wizards could be educated.

Who tampered with his will?And who was it that discredited Slytherin?And who actually added such absurd filter criteria for selecting pure blood to the sorting hat.

"I think it mainly depends on the individual. For me, I just need to consider which of the four colleges I like more." Cassandra didn't care.

"Actually, it's useless to talk about it now." Hermione seemed to think that Salazar was silent because of herself, so she wanted to change the subject, "I heard from Professor McGonagall that the sorting test is very difficult, so It doesn't matter which college you can be assigned to."

At this time, there was a sob in the corridor, and as the sob got closer, the sliding door was knocked.

After Hermione opened the sliding door, a boy walked in with tears in his eyes and clearly visible tears on his round face. He asked with a sob: "I want to ask...you...you See my toad?"

"No." All four shook their heads.

Then Cassandra asked, "What does it look like? I might be able to find it for you."

The round-faced boy described what his pet toad looked like, and Cassandra began drawing with a quill on the back of the parchment.

After a while, a lifelike toad that seemed to be wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses had jumped onto the paper.

The round-faced boy nodded quickly and said, "That's right! That's right!"