Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

By the time Rowena learned from Ron that Harry couldn't go to Snape to learn Occlumency, it had been several days.

Ron also looked at Harry's distressed look before asking her for help.

"Want to interview Sirius? At this time?"

Rowena's eyes were full of doubts. Hogwarts' owls, fireplaces and other contact information were monitored by the Ministry of Magic.

Although Rowena didn't know what happened, she understood from Ron that Harry was flustered at this moment.

Originally, at this time, it would be best to push Harry to Godric. Although Ron and Hermione are Harry's closest friends, I don't know that Godric himself has something special. Trust Godric.

The problem is, since Dumbledore left, the Ministry of Magic has been unable to find out where he went, so Umbridge has her eye on Salazar, she firmly believes that Salazar will know where Dumbledore has gone, This kind of malice is almost undisguised. Even if other professors try to help Salazar, they can't stop her hostility towards Salazar.

If Godric hadn't been by Salazar's side almost all the time now, there was a high probability that Umbridge would have died at Hogwarts.

Even Harry probably wouldn't bother Godric at this moment.

"Harry, why did you suddenly contact Sirius? What happened?" Although Rowena was puzzled, she still had to assume the role of a close sister.

Harry didn't want to tell any other irrelevant people what he saw at Snape's place. He just wanted to ask other parties, such as Sirius and Lupine.

"Well, since you don't want to talk about it, let's talk about Occlumency. What does Snape mean? Why is he suddenly unwilling to teach you?"

Harry lowered his head, still not saying a word.

This made Rowena very helpless. She felt that the psychological problems of teenagers were the problems that made her most helpless, because she didn't understand why there were any psychological problems.

"Okay, okay, you still have to learn Occlumency, what do you think? Although I don't know why Snape stopped teaching you suddenly, but I know someone who is also very good at Occlumency How about you learn from him?"

Rowena looked at Harry who was still silent, tried to ignore the displeasure in her heart, and said, "If you don't object, I'll arrange it!"

Harry looked up, intending to refuse, but Rowena had already left quickly.

Since Umbridge gathered a group of students as his subordinates, even the student dormitory will be checked from time to time, so if he is found not in his dormitory in the middle of the night, he will definitely be deducted points and locked up.

Such things make students complain, but there is nothing they can do.

Therefore, if you can't consider the night, you can only look at the time of day, such as Saturday and Sunday.

When Harry was called to the girls' bathroom by Rowena, he didn't even come back to his senses. Then Ron, who came behind him because he was worried and came to join in the fun, looked at the abandoned girls' bathroom and asked Rowena with an embarrassed face: "Is the class held in the bathroom? Is this really a unique class?"

Hermione glanced around briefly and said, "Is there no one else here? Who are you looking for Harry?"

"You'll know when you get down!" Rowena said, then walked to a pool, leaned over and muttered something, the pool touched some mechanism and disappeared, revealing a pipe for one person to go down.

"What is this? A pipe?"

It was an unfamiliar voice, and Hermione looked up and realized it was a ghost.

"Myrtle?!"

Hermione shouted sharply, and everyone looked at Myrtle upon hearing her voice.

Ron seemed to have just thought of something, and shouted, "This is Moaning Myrtle's bathroom?!"

Myrtle was very upset. She grabbed her two braids and flew in the air, accusing: "Boys! This is the girls' bathroom! Why are you two boys here? You two... Did you come here for a date? In this kind of place?!"

She screamed: "Merlin! You chose such a place, oh, it is really secret, the new headmaster will not come here, because this is just a flying toilet with only crying ghosts floating around Room! No one comes here, so you come here? But this is my home! Mine!"

Rowena said impatiently: "Need I remind you that this is the territory of Hogwarts?"

Myrtle stared at Rowena, looked into her pitiless eyes, let out a mournful cry, and threatened: "I will tell everyone that the Savior has his best friend, a red-haired Weasley, Bring your own girlfriend and come to the ladies' bathroom for a date! You still have to show your affection in front of a poor sad ghost like me! Do shameful things!"

Harry retorted loudly, trying to explain that this wasn't the case with the others.

Rowena sighed, and said: "Most spells are useless to ghosts. At this time, I usually choose a more convenient way to solve such troublesome things! Wait a minute, friends."

Rowena left the bathroom, Myrtle was still crying loudly, and Harry and Ron didn't know how to comfort her.

About a few minutes later, less than 10 minutes later, Rowena came back.

Harry and the three of them looked at the ghost floating behind Rowena in shock.

"Baro, I need her to promise not to talk nonsense and keep quiet. I know you understand what to do, right?"

Seeing the cold face of the bloody Baron, Myrtle stopped crying, hiccupped, and looked timidly at Lai Ling.

"No problem, she will leave it to me to solve it."

Hermione looked at the bloody Barrow and then at the cowering Myrtle, and couldn't help pleading: "Vanessa, what are you going to do to Myrtle? She is also very pitiful, so forget it, at least not too much." Too much."

Rowena said, "Don't worry, Barrow has his own measure."

Then she pointed to the mouth of the pipe and said, "We need to jump down!"

Ron looked at the bottomless pipe, hesitated, and asked, "Is there anything down there?"

Rowena replied succinctly: "There is someone! The person who taught Harry Occlumency, by the way, you should also learn it. There is no harm in learning this thing."

Ron resisted, then Rowena pointed at the entrance, nodded, and stared at Ron. Harry and Hermione wanted to retreat to the corner of the room, and they were very resistant to jumping in.

Ron swallowed, closed his eyes, and jumped down resignedly.

Rowena looked at Harry and Hermione.

"It's your turn!"

Harry thought about it carefully, and said, "I think I can apologize to Snape, maybe he will forgive me, didn't Dumbledore say that he taught me?"

"Harry, go down and see, Vanessa will never hurt us, and Ron has already jumped!"

Hermione pushed Harry, and Harry came to the dark tunnel entrance, hesitant to move.

Hermione waited impatiently and pushed him down.

Harry screamed, Harry just felt like he was back in the pipe in the water park, except that it was a dark pipe where he couldn't see his fingers and he didn't know how deep it was.

When Harry felt that the pipe became smoother, the light coming from nowhere gradually allowed him to regain his sight, and finally he flew out of the pipe mouth and landed on a thick, furry cushion.

He heard Ron calling his name, straightened his glasses, looked up, and saw Salazar sitting on the table in the distance with his legs crossed.

On the other side, Godric was holding a book, sitting leisurely on a chair, holding a cup of steaming tea, drinking it contentedly.

There was also Helga, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. She seemed to catch Harry's gaze and waved to Harry. This Miss Malfoy was also sitting gracefully on the chair.

This made the arrogant Salazar even more arrogant. He put his chin on his hands and responded with a contemptuous smile to Harry.

"Here you go, Master Potter?"

Harry felt a little bad.

"The person who taught me Occlumency couldn't be you? Thrall!"

Salazar glanced at Godric, and said reluctantly, "Yes, otherwise who else would it be?"

Harry's face paled instantly.

Behind him, Hermione and Rowena also fell down.

Rowena jumped up and ran to Helga, ignoring the two empty chairs, sitting directly on Helga's lap, snatching the teacup in front of Helga, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Okay, I brought Harry here, Sal, the rest is up to you, Finny, Doris and I are just watching the crowd!"

Harry looked at Godric begging for help, who kept his eyes on the book, but Godric didn't look up at him at all.

Salazar jumped off the table, came over, grabbed Harry's arm, and helped him up.

"Let's go, hurry up, I have to go to Umbridge's confinement later!"