Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

After chatting with Dumbledore, Harry also thought about it all night. In the end, he found all the people. He felt that maybe he could rely on these friends for some things.

"So, there is such a prophecy that you and Neville are able to defeat the You-Know-Who? But Voldemort chose you between Neville and you, right?" Hermione seemed to subconsciously ignore Harry's words about herself and If only one Voldemort can live, she doesn't want to talk about it at all, it's too cruel.

Neville looked at Harry, he didn't expect that such an important prophecy mentioned himself.

He looked a little nervous and a little dazed.

In Harry's gloomy mind, he was a little jealous of Neville, he was jealous that Neville's parents were still alive, he was jealous of the baby who was also eligible, only he lost his family, but soon, he thought for himself, and went on like this Feeling guilty about being jealous of Neville.

"You and that person can only live once?" Ron seemed to have just come back to his senses. He stared at Harry with wide eyes, trying to hear the words of denial from Harry.

This is a joke, right?Ron looked at Harry with disbelief in his eyes.

"Why can only one live? Harry, you must be the one to live, right? It must be you!" Ron laughed a few times, and then his expression became lonely and sad.

Godric didn't realize anything until he heard the full version of the prophecy, and he looked at Harry with pity and distress.

Harry tried to laugh, and said to everyone: "Headmaster Dumbledore will help me, won't he? He said he would try to help me, protect me..."

His trembling shoulders revealed the panic in his heart.

That's Voldemort, the most powerful dark wizard everyone knows, the one that only Dumbledore can defeat, and Harry is just an ordinary Hogwarts student, he thinks he's even a bad student, He was nowhere near as smart as Hermione or Rowena, nor as powerful as Salazar, nor as charismatic as Godric.

If it wasn't for the aura of a savior himself, he would probably be nothing at Hogwarts, but now, Dumbledore told him that there was actually a child like him at that time who might have become the savior, Harry All of a sudden, I feel that I am not so special.

Even if that person was Neville, Harry felt that he was at least better than Neville, but when he knew that his identity as the savior was actually Voldemort's choice between the two children, Harry found it difficult to accept.

He used to be proud of his special status, after all he was just a normal boy with vanity.

Harry's mind was in a mess.

Ron thought Harry was afraid. He felt that no one would accept such terrible news. It was normal for Harry to be afraid. He walked up to Harry and put his hand on Harry's shoulder. up, trying to comfort Harry.

"Hey, brother, we don't have to worry so much... Worry about the future, you have to believe in Dumbledore, believe in everyone, even if that, even if one day, you and the mysterious man have a decisive battle, Hermione and I and everyone , will stand by your side and help you!"

He firmly said to Harry: "If only one of you and You-Know-Who can live, then I promise, you will be the one who survived! He will definitely die! No one expects that guy to live, but we all hope you Live, Harry."

Harry looked at Ron, and he suddenly felt that things in the future would not be so troublesome. As long as he had friends and family members who Ron only hoped to be alive, those troubles would not be worth mentioning.

Harry smiled a lot easier, and he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Of course, I will definitely defeat him. I am the savior chosen by him! I am the one who is destined to defeat him."

Godric looked into Harry's eyes, and didn't reveal the secret emotions in Harry's heart. Maybe it's not appropriate to say that at this time. What Harry needs is encouragement, everyone's expectations of him, and blessings.

Neville lowered his head and murmured, "So, my parents, were they attacked by Death Eaters because I was the one in the prophecy..."

Neville always thought that his parents were revenged by the Death Eaters because they kept fighting Voldemort because of members of the Order of the Phoenix, but now they learned from Harry that they were actually doing it for their own sake, to protect themselves After suffering those tortures, Neville felt very painful.

He lowered his head, bit his lower lip, and suppressed the great grief and guilt in his heart.

Sensing Neville's emotions, Rowena sighed and walked to his side, patting Neville's back.

"They love you, just like Harry's parents, they also love Harry so much." Rowena said softly. "Be strong, Neville. Your parents are heroes, and you are a candidate for the savior. You must be strong. Excessive grief will not change everything that happened in the past."

Rowena said: "We can't change what happened in the past, but we can decide our own future, Neville, and we can prevent future tragedies that may happen."

"What can I do?" Neville asked Rowena with red eyes.

"Do everything we can, as long as we think it is useful, as long as we can do it, as long as it allows us to overcome this fate in the future, then don't hesitate, just do it boldly."

Rowena had always known that what Neville needed was encouragement, he just wasn't confident enough.

The power of resentment can make or break Neville, but now Neville just needs a little encouragement.

"Neville, prove to everyone that you, the candidate for the savior, can also become a sharp knife against Voldemort."

Neville opened his mouth with trembling lips, and he finally said the name: "Voldemort... I will also join Harry, to defeat him, to defeat Voldemort..."

Saying these three words is embarrassing for Neville. Children who grew up in the wizarding world have long been terrified of this name. Only wizards like Harry and Hermione who grew up in the Muggle world are familiar with this name. Not so instinctive fear.

And Rowena and the others, who can use various words to mock Voldemort, probably come from the pride of their previous life.

They are the founders of Hogwarts, the Big Four.

Rowena looked at the silent Godric.

Godric looked distracted, not knowing what to think.

The sunlight shines into the room through the stained glass windows, and shines on people's faces, intertwined with light and dark, even the expressions on the faces can't be distinguished for a moment.