Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

"Hiss~~It hurts..."

Helga rolled her eyes, treated the wound on the back of Rowena's hand, and then asked angrily, "Okay."

"You just hurt me~~"

Helga just snorted, lowered her head and packed her things without even looking at Rowena.

Obviously, people are angry.

Rowena had no choice but to whisper: "Aren't I doing this so that everyone will not suffer from this in the future? If I don't try it myself, how will I know what's going on with this little thing? Right?"

Seeing that Helga was unmoved, Rowena had no choice but to lean her head over, bent over, and probed into Helga's face.

Seeing that Helga lowered her head and raised her eyebrows slightly, she immediately straightened up with a playful smile, put her hands around Helga's neck, played with a one-finger metal bracelet with a smile, and said: "Look here, after opening it , it can be filled with red ink, and the broken quill will absorb the ink first, and as for the damage on the back of the hand, I have also solved it.”

Rowena turned the bracelet and said, "When this small hole comes into contact with the quill pen, a little ink will flow out, and the handwriting written by the quill pen will flow out on the human skin."

"And then?" Helga responded in an extremely perfunctory manner.

"Look at this inner wall, all evil thoughts will be transferred here, which is equivalent to transferring the words engraved on the back of the hand to the bracelet."

Rowena said proudly: "With this, I don't have to worry about those idiots being punished."

Helga looked at the complacent person, and felt that no matter how angry she was, there was nothing she could do about it, so she couldn't help reaching out and flicking her forehead hard.

Rowena felt the pain, let go of her hold on Helga's neck, and looked at Helga angrily.

"As for being so angry? I admit that it was wrong for me to confine that woman on purpose, but I don't see it for myself. How can I solve this problem! You have to understand me!"

Helga stared into her eyes, calm.

"Okay! Tell me why you're angry! I'll change it! Can't I change it?!"

Helga was silent for a long time before replying: "I can't see you paying yourself out just because you feel sorry for their suffering!"

Rowena touched and rubbed her forehead, and it took a long time to hear Helga's words, and she raised her head in astonishment.

"what?!"

Helga turned away from her.

"Are you...jealous?! Are you jealous that I care about Harry and the others?!" Rowena was angry and wanted to laugh. "Why didn't I see that our magnanimous Miss Hufflepuff is actually jealous?!"

Rowena took Helga's hand and shook it gently: "Okay, don't be angry, how can you compare yourself with a group of brats? Don't you lose your identity?"

"Don't be angry~~"

Rowena simply turned the person around so that Helga faced her.

"Don't be angry!"

Rowena held Helga's face in both hands and rubbed it vigorously. Seeing Helga's originally cold expression being rubbed into various grimaces in her hands, she was also broken.

"I can't see you hurting yourself!"

"Not next time!"

"And next time?!"

"Definitely not!"

The two hugged into a ball, laughing and playing for a while.

In the end, they didn't even care whether the floor was dirty or cold. They lay their heads on their heads, lay on the floor, interlocked their hands, and looked up at the ceiling.

"Hull, I want to tell my family, tell them, I like a girl, and that girl is you..."

Rowena said this in a very calm tone.

Helga was very quiet, she just tilted her head slightly, Rowena's red hair was on the tip of her nose, and the tip of her hair was piercing her nose, a little itchy.

Her breath hit Rowena's scalp, a little hot.

Rowena understood in her silence the answer she could not answer.

"I really envy Salazar, I envy him and Godric not having to worry about anything in this life." Rowena felt her nose sore. "In his previous life, Godric didn't dare to bet that Salazar would choose himself or the family because of his status as the patriarch of the Salazar family, but in this life, Salazar no longer has the shackles that restrict him. He is free gone."

Rowena felt a sour taste in her mouth.

"Salazar isn't Slytherin anymore, it's good, it's really a good thing."

She whispered, "But why are you Malfoy and I'm Weasley?"

"I'm so jealous of their freedom."

"I'm jealous Godric has a father like Sirius, because Sirius will support him whatever he does."

"I'm also jealous of Salazar. Whether it's Professor Dumbledore or Mr. Grindelwald, they will fulfill Salazar's love because of their past regrets. Not only fulfillment, but also careful protection."

"But, I don't even know, my family, people around me, will they support my love?"

Helga sniffed the smell of lemony shampoo in Rowena's hair, a strong smell full of cheap parfums.

Her tone was exceptionally calm: "If the Malfoy family is like Hufflepuff, maybe I can tell the whole world that I love you, Rowena."

"..."

"But they're not."

With a helpless and tired laugh, Helga said softly, "I want to be greedy. I want family and love to be by my side in this life."

"So, give me some time."

With a hint of pleading, she said, "Give me some time."

Rowena said in a muffled voice: "You know, I am willing to wait no matter how long it takes, even I can wait for you for a lifetime..."

Before Helga could speak, she said, "Just like you waited all your life!"

Helga could only whisper, over and over.

"I love you."

……

And Rowena just responded again and again.

"I love you too."

……