Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Just when Harry was struggling with the study of Occlumency and wanted to talk to Sirius about his father, there was another big incident at Hogwarts.

It was an ordinary day, and Harry and Salazar were called to Umbridge's office at the same time, and she seemed to want to ask for news about Dumbledore.

Then, in the middle of the questioning, there was an explosion and she had to let Harry and Salazar go.

Salazar threw away the teacup in his hand, poked his head out, and made a surprised sound.

Harry looked after him.

Someone set off a bunch of spell-cast fireworks, some colorful dragons whizzed by in the corridor, spraying red breath, and frightened students ran around.

There are also pink Catherine wheel fireworks, like a group of flying saucers, covering the entire sky. They even flew above Umbridge's head, and the sound of explosions can be heard endlessly.

The rocket-like silver fireworks hit the wall and bounced back, bouncing around like a bouncy ball that never goes out.

And those fireworks that exploded, full of curse words.

Harry was dazzled, and couldn't help laughing as he saw Filch and Umbridge fleeing in panic.

Salazar was laughing too, and he called out to Harry, "I bet it was the Twins! Only they could do something like that!"

Harry nodded, feeling very excited at the moment.

Ron ran over and saw Harry, he waved his hand vigorously, and then told Harry: "They've wanted to do this for a long time, but Vanessa saw the plan, and last time their fireworks were confiscated, Van Nisha said mom would never want to see them fired!"

Ron's eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement: "I didn't expect that they made another batch of fireworks in less than a week! It's amazing!"

Then he asked the two of them, "What did that woman ask you?"

Salazar shrugged: "What else? They couldn't find Dumbledore, so they came here and asked Harry and me."

All day Umbridge was busy packing the fireworks.

No matter which professor he was, he would rather ask the students to call Umbridge than wave his own wand. This made the students who had always been dissatisfied with Umbridge happy for a long time.

Soon, it was the day of employment consultation.

"Miss Weasley?"

Rowena didn't expect that she would still see Umbridge at Professor McGonagall's place. She glanced at Professor McGonagall subtly. Obviously, the dean was also very displeased. She didn't even look at Umbridge. Qi glanced, then took Rowena's volunteer form and asked.

"You want to stay in school?"

Rowena nodded: "I want to work at Hogwarts, Professor."

The corner of Mag's mouth curved into an arc, and then his tone was as light as possible: "Of course, I saw your grades, every subject is excellent, no matter what career you choose, I think it's all right, because you are good enough .”

Rowena smiled.

Then she heard Umbridge cough twice, and asked: "Yes, I also saw your report card, every subject is excellent, which is incomparable to your older brothers, on the contrary, it is not as good as yours. Percy Weasley who works in the Ministry of Magic, this brother is similar."

Rowena looked at Umbridge.

She smiled and looked very loving: "Your father also works in the Ministry of Magic, and one of your older brothers also works in the Ministry of Magic. Why don't you choose the Ministry of Magic?"

Before Rowena could speak, Professor McGonagall interrupted dissatisfiedly: "Becoming a Hogwarts professor is also a very good plan!"

"However, as far as I know, there are no vacancies in Hogwarts right now," Umbridge said.

Rowena chuckled: "Professor, ah, no, it should be Mr. Principal, haven't you heard of a legend?"

"What legend?"

"About the curse from the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!" Rowena said with a smile and blinked her eyes. "There's never been a wizard who can be contacted to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts for two years!"

She looked Umbridge up and down, smiled and said, "I don't think there will be miracles on you~~"

Professor McGonagall said gravely, "Vanessa, stop talking nonsense!" But her bright eyes were full of excitement.

Rowena nodded kindly, then looked at Umbridge and said, "Yeah, maybe I'm just talking nonsense, after all, this kind of thing is just a legend among students."

Then she tilted her head, as if she suddenly thought of something, and said, "Oh, I seem to remember that Professor Trelawney once predicted you, but you don't have to care about it."

Umbridge watched Rowena warily.

"Actually, most smart students look down on Professor Trelawney's prophecy. Everyone thinks it's fake, but..." Rowena pretended to pause. "In fact, Professor Trelawney always likes to predict that students will be injured and encounter dangerous things, just like Harry, she predicts that Harry will encounter danger and encounter a terrible enemy. When will it come? "

Rowena rubbed her chin, recalled for a long time, and then ahed, thought of the answer.

"It was last year! It is said that, according to Harry himself, he met a mysterious person..."

"That's him lying!" Umbridge screamed, standing up, staring at Rowena with ill-natured eyes.

Rowena shrugged indifferently: "Yeah, that's why I said that Professor Trelawney's predictions are beyond count. What are you so excited about?"

When Umbridge left the tent angrily, Professor McGonagall only coughed a few times and brought the topic back to Rowena's employment consultation.

Rowena finally left with satisfaction.

This made Ron and Harry, who were behind her, envious.

Ron whispered to Harry: "We don't have to worry about Vanessa's employment at all. Mom always said that Vanessa will become the second Percy, and she will definitely go to the Ministry of Magic."

Then Hermione couldn't help but interjected: "You're wrong, Vanessa wants to work at Hogwarts!"

"what?!"

Before Ron could ask Hermione again, he was called in by Professor McGonagall.

Rowena walked up to Harry and said, "Finny told me to tell you that he needs you to meet him in the Chamber of Secrets tonight!"

Harry nodded in confusion.

At night, Harry wore the Invisibility Cloak and came to the bathroom. He had already learned the password from Rowena. He directed the little snake statues by the pool in Parseltongue and ordered them to open.

When he landed on the ground, he saw Godric, besides him, there was Salazar who came uninvited.

Salazar crossed his arms and stared at Harry with displeasure, which made Harry shiver uncontrollably.

Godric waved to Harry, beckoning him to come over, and it was only when Harry passed that he saw him sitting around a rough fireplace, lighting a fire.

"this is?"

Godric said with a grin, "My makeshift fireplace."

Salazar whispered on the side: "I'll take it apart when you're done talking with that side! It's just a disposable."

"But didn't Umbridge say that her colleagues monitored all the fireplaces at Hogwarts?"

"Yeah, so this is a one-off, temporary construction." Godric said.

Harry hesitated: "You know what I want to ask Sirius..."

Godric nodded, and he said: "I guess you can't understand how I can comfort you. It's better to let Sirius and Remus tell you that they are all at home right now, waiting for you. Harry, go."

When Harry stuck his head in and talked to Sirius and Remus, Godric took a deep breath and went to chat with Salazar.

"Don't be so mean to Harry."

Salazar didn't admit it at all: "I wasn't mean to him!"

"Well, I won't argue with you about this, so can I ask you to be kind and gentle to Harry?"

Salazar and Godric looked at each other with rebellion in their eyes.

"You like Potter so much! He's not Ellen!"

Godric refrained from rolling his eyes, expressing his displeasure at Salazar.

"Yeah, you also know that he is not Alan, I don't understand why you have such a big opinion on Alan! He is obviously a lively and nice kid."

"Hmph!" Salazar snorted coldly and turned his head away, not wanting to continue chatting with Godric.

"It's not just that you don't like Potter, I still remember that you don't like Black very much."

Godric couldn't help but finish the sentence, then realized he had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Salazar was covered in cold air, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Godric with an ugly expression on his face.

Godric added in a low voice, "They're all dead."

"But you remember them!"

Godric looked at Salazar's expression and asked uncertainly, "Are you jealous?"

"I do not have!"

Godric couldn't believe what Salazar said at this time. He grabbed Salazar's hand and said, "Don't be so suspicious, ah, no, what I mean is, don't doubt my intentions for you."

Salazar gritted his teeth and said, "I don't doubt you!"

"Then why are you so angry?"

"I don't believe them!"

Godric looked helpless: "Alan has a girl he likes!"

Then he said hesitantly: "Since Black has offspring, he got married later, and must have met a girl he likes, so what do you care about?"

Salazar simply hugged Godric, and said in a bleak tone, "I know, but I just don't like them."

"Alas..." Godric made a last effort for Harry. "I only like yours, so don't bully Harry because of weird suspicions, okay?"

Salazar murmured indistinctly,

"Okay, I really just think of Harry as my brother, don't be like that."

Salazar raised his head angrily, looked at Godric's clear eyes, angrily bit Godric's face, and left his teeth marks.

Godric laughed lightly.

"I see."

Salazar said dejectedly.

"Don't let me bully him... I just don't bully him..."