Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Godric also experimented with his hair first like Rowena did, and then he watched the strands of his hair float up and down with the heat in the fire, and then gradually flew higher until Godric could not see.

Rowena stared at the hair that could only be observed by squinting her eyes, and after making sure that it had not been burned to ashes, she said to Godric, "No matter what it looks like, Thrall will never hurt you."

Rowena was sure that Godric would not be in danger, but still looked at Godric worriedly: "Can you?"

"Yeah." Godric smiled at Rowena, and then he looked at the others. Although Sirius didn't want Godric to go in and take risks, he also knew that this was the only way now. Derek looked at each other, and Dumbledore nodded to Godric.

Godric looked at the sky full of fire, took a deep breath, and stepped inside.

The fire was cold, and Godric couldn't help shivering.

He couldn't see the way ahead, and he didn't know where Salazar was at this moment, so he could only walk in the fire without a clue.

"Thrall?"

"Saxophone!"

Godric looked up at the top of his head, looked at the red giant snake struggling in the sky full of blue flames, and decided to walk in the direction of the red giant snake.

But before he walked more than ten meters, he heard a tragic cry, and Godric turned around instantly, trying to find a certain direction.

"Godric!"

When Godric heard this voice, it must be Salazar. He started to walk towards the direction of the sound. A little confused, confused about what Salazar shouted.

"Salazar?"

Godric called.

The only response was Salazar's crying, which made Godric even more disturbed. He had never seen Salazar cry, at least not in his previous life, and even when Salazar's mother died, he seemed to be crying. Expressionless, even a little indifferent.

Godric didn't know how long he had been walking, and how long he had been searching for that cry, before he finally saw a familiar figure.

Salazar cried hoarsely, hugging himself with both hands, hunched over, the air waves from the fire blew his clothes and hair away, and Godric was even sure that he saw his hideous face.

"Salazar..."

he whispered.

Salazar, who finally heard the voice, raised his head and saw Godric. He couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination or an illusion.

"why?"

Godric focused on Salazar.

"What am I going to do?"

Salazar looked desperate.

"You tell me, Godric, you tell me!"

"Tell me what to do? Tell me what to do to protect you!"

"You tell me!"

He roared his pain almost cathartically at Godric in front of him.

"Almost, almost you left me!"

Godric whispered, "Sarah..."

"Am I strong? Everyone says I'm strong! But I can't protect you! You're dead!"

"That was in a previous life, Salazar." Godric took a step forward, and he saw Salazar shaking his head and taking a step away from him.

"If it's powerful, why didn't I protect you! Godric, you're dead. I've been studying magic all my life, but I still don't want you to call back your soul! Why are you so cruel and refuse to respond to me! "

Godric took another step forward.

"I love you, Godric," Salazar cried. "But I can only watch you being hurt by them! Time and time again! Every time, when you are hurt by them, I am not there! Why am I not there?! Why am I not here!"

"It's not your fault."

But Godric's words could not comfort Salazar at all.

"You don't know, you don't know at all, the world without you is meaningless! I can't control myself, I want to destroy it, destroy this world, I want to drag this world to hell with you! Obviously I know you won't be in hell."

Godric continued walking towards Salazar's.

"It's not them I hate, it's me, right?"

"Can you tell me what I have to do to keep you?"

Godric stepped up to Salazar, and opened his arms.

"You don't have to do anything, I'm right by your side."

It wasn't until being hugged by Godric that Salazar's cheek was pressed against Godric's neck, feeling the beating of his heart, that Salazar realized that what was in front of him was not illusion, not his hallucination, and he didn't want any rationality. , hugging Godric, crying loudly.

"Godric!"

"I'm here."

"Godrick."

"I'm here."

"Godric..."

"I'm here, Salazar."

Perhaps only such repeated affirmations can calm him down.

"I love you, Godric, always have been." Salazar hiccupped while crying as he finished the sentence.

"Me too," Godric told him.

"No, I want you to say, Godric loves Salazar!"

Salazar broke away from Godric's arms, and he stared at Godric stubbornly, waiting for him to say this.

"You can only love me, Godric."

Godric looked at the uneasiness and fear deep in Salazar's eyes, said nothing, he just held Salazar's face and kissed it.

After a long, long time, until Salazar's tears stopped falling from his red eyes, Godric whispered in his ear: "I only love you, Salazar."

Godric handed a wand to Salazar, the wand that Godric had planned to give to Salazar.

Dumbledore and the others, who had been outside all the time, saw that almost a breath of time, the fire that filled the sky disappeared completely as if absorbed by a black hole.

When Dumbledore and the others rushed over, they saw Voldemort's team that was extremely silent on the opposite side.

Then there are the two young men in the middle who hug each other tightly.

Salazar hooked Godric's neck, clasped the back of his head with one hand, and pulled his tie with the other, forgetting everything around him with a kiss.

It was Helga who coughed desperately to remind the two of them, it just made Salazar press Godric's head harder.

Don't let go!Never let go!

Godric struggled for a while, and finally chose to break the jar and let Salazar vent his emotions.

Rowena looked at her expressionless face with a sneer.

"Young, haha, young, young people have passionate feelings, right?"

Dumbledore looked at Voldemort, sure to see speechlessness and shock in his eyes.

So, he coughed and said in words of approval: "Yes, the love of young people is really beautiful~~"