Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Rowena came to the hospital wing after making sure that Salazar hadn't brought the note with him.

She saw the people guarding the door, many of them.

Seeing her coming, Zhang Qiu said, "Diggory went back to the dormitory with Professor Sprout leading the Hufflepuff students, and the rest of them insisted on waiting for news."

At a glance, the Hufflepuff students did stay the most, and then Rowena jumped over the crowd and was about to go in when Anthony stopped her.

"Where did Sachs go? Did he really go to the place where Harry and Phineas escaped?"

Seeing Anthony's worried eyes, Rowena froze for a moment. She turned her head and looked over, and found that the students staying at the door, regardless of college or background, were all worried and terrified.

Rowena suddenly felt that the efforts of people like herself were not without benefits.

"Don't worry, Finny will be fine, Sal will be fine, everyone will be fine."

Inside the medical wing, there were many people around.

Ron and Hermione were with Harry, and Harry was so tired that he couldn't tell if he had fallen asleep or passed out.

Sirius was extremely vicissitudes, he held Harry's hand with one hand, and his body was facing Godric's direction. This man who has always been elegant and calm, was in a mess that was visible to the naked eye. He didn't even think about tidying up, just staring at Godric's position in a daze.

Rowena saw Snape, and he and Madam Pomfrey, the healer in the hospital wing, were surrounding Helga, watching her treat Godric dryly.

Whenever they wanted to intervene, Helga gave him a glare and withdrew his hand.

Snape looked surprised, staring at Helga almost like a flower.

Godric had already been cleaned up, the wound on his chest was black, his brows were frowning, and a piece of cork wrapped in a handkerchief was stuffed into his mouth at some point.

Helga saw Rowena out of the corner of her eye, and explained: "Thaler's sword is just pulling out most of the curse, and the rest, although not fatal, is extremely painful, and its power is probably the unstoppable piercing pain." Gouuuuuuuuuuu."

Rowena's eyes widened, she looked at Helga incredulously, her tone trembling: "You can relieve it, right?"

Helga shook her head: "The most pain relief, you know, is Thrall who is good at cursing, what you usually play is just playing around, and I can't get involved in his field, after all..."

Slytherin is a very powerful family. They also rely on the power of their own curses to deter other wizards. If the Hufflepuff family does not want to fight against Slytherin, it is absolutely impossible to teach future generations to crack the family's ability to establish a family .

Although there are researches secretly.

"Where's that bastard Saar?" Helga stared at the sweaty blond hair, her tone a little irritable.

"He took the Triwizard Cup and went to fight Voldemort." Rowena responded cautiously.

Helga raised her head abruptly, her voice was a bit sharp: "What are you doing?!"

Rowena couldn't help taking a step back.

"With Phineas still in danger! He didn't stay by his side! He ran to fight?!" Helga's hand holding the wand was trembling.

"He believes you..." Rowena said.

"Trust me!"

Helga almost yelled.

"I'm not a god! No matter how powerful the treatment is! No matter how good my skills are! There's no guarantee that nothing will go wrong! Go and get me back!!!"

Rowena was silent for a moment.

"Can't you bring it back?"

She nodded, pointing to Godric and then to Harry: "Unless someone wakes up and tells me where Sal is now."

Then Rowena sighed and said as calmly as possible: "You know him well, he must be very, very crazy now, even if I go there, I can't guarantee that I can bring him back."

Helga died later, and knew better than Rowena what it was like for Salazar to lose his mind. She only dared to stop people when Salazar had almost killed, and the energy in her heart had weakened a lot.

and so……

Take a gamble.

Helga shouted to Rowena: "Go to Finny's medicine cabinet, and bring me the soul stabilizer, the deep purple bottle! There are also spirit boosting potions, and advanced blood tonic potions!"

Rowena's mind turned quickly, and she understood Helga's meaning almost instantly.

"No! Finny's hurt so badly! He can't get through!"

"Besides him! Who else can call people back?! Go!"

Seeing Rowena stubbornly refusing to move, Helga knew that she was worried that Godric's injuries would worsen, but there was no other way. Letting Salazar go on a killing spree, how would people in the wizarding world think of him? Man is not God!To become an existence that everyone fears is a nightmare for the four of them!

"Hermione! You go! Speed!"

Seeing that Rowena refused to move, Helga ordered Hermione instead. Everyone knows that Godric occupies the classroom. There is a cabinet where he stores potions. Helga and Rowena often go there to directly take things.

Hermione didn't react, and only recovered when Helga yelled at her for the second time, and ran out.

Rowena bit her lower lip, her eyes were red.

"Fenny is in pain, he doesn't usually call us in pain..."

"That's stupid!" Helga exclaimed curtly.

"Can't you feel sorry for him?!"

Rowena froze after shouting to Helga.

Helga said calmly: "I love him more than you, Doris, I am the one who grew up with his childhood sweetheart!"

Godric, who was sent to Hufflepuff by Salazar to study in his early ten years, was not much different in age from Helga, and Helga was arranged by his parents to take care of his grandfather. The two of them, no matter a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, , can be called a childhood sweetheart, a childhood sweetheart.

When Hermione ran back with a bunch of bottles and jars, she gasped and said, "I don't know which soul stabilizer you are talking about, but I brought all the purple ones."

Rowena wiped away her tears and handed over all the correct medicines.

Helga looked at the people present, and said indifferently: "Whoever comes to help, open his mouth."

Snape stepped forward silently, pulled out the cork from Godric's mouth, took the potion from Helga's hand, and poured it skillfully.

After the three bottles of potions were finished, Godric woke up coughing.

Sirius rushed in at a stride, grabbed Godric's hand, and asked him about his situation: "Finny! How are you? You're awake! You're awake."

Godric smashed his mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched because of the pain: "I'm in so much pain! Doris! Are you going to hurt me to death?!"

Helga snorted coldly: "The lunatic Saar snatched the trophy and ran to confront Voldemort. Do I need to continue talking about the rest?"

Godric even froze and glanced around, but he didn't see Salazar.

He held Sirius' hand in both hands, crying: "There are so many of you, why can't you look down on him?!"

At this time, Dumbledore hurried over with Professor McGonagall. He had just finished dealing with those people from the Ministry of Magic. When he saw Godric wake up, he thought that he was no longer in danger, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Godric felt the pain and wanted to hit the wall: "At least! Give me a pain reliever!"

Helga rolled her eyelids and ignored him.

Snape dug out a potion that could relieve pain from a pile of medicine bottles that Hermione carried over, sniffed it, and said in an emotionless tone, "It's pain reliever."

Sirius didn't care, took it and fed it to Godric.

Then Godric heard Snape praising himself in a tone without the slightest ups and downs: "Very well, our great little Mr. Black can already concoct such advanced potions. Ci has graduated, and this level can easily win prizes. So, do you usually do homework in class just to deal with your poor teacher casually?"

Godric blinked his watery eyes and said to Sirius, "How on earth did you offend my Potions professor when you were in school? I'm not out of danger yet!"

He looked eagerly at Dumbledore: "Malfoy Manor, Voldemort has been hiding in Malfoy Manor."

Helga's eyes instantly exuded murderous intent.

"where?"

"Malfoy Manor!!!"

Godric clutched his chest, even strong analgesics couldn't stop the pain he felt.

"how is this possible?!"

Sirius was shocked.

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes and said, "So that's why Madam Malfoy warned?"

"Minerva, come with me to Malfoy Manor, we must bring Thrall back."

Dumbledore was angry at the thought of that brat, but he knew at the same time that Salazar was fine.

After all, Salazar himself is considered a blood alliance between him and Grindelwald, and the two can perceive whether he is alive or dead.

Snape touched his arm, hesitating, he didn't know whether he should go over, and then looked up to see Dumbledore shaking his head at him.

That means not letting him pass.