Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Chapter 270 The Ideal Type

The lazy sun shines in the garden.

If the old house of Dumbledore's house in Godric's Hollow is better than Black's old house, it probably has a beautiful garden.

Disgusted by young people's hands and feet, Mrs. Weasley drove them all to play, and she and others took over the task of decorating the scene.

For such things, Rowena just said: "It's normal for their favorite decoration patterns to conflict with our favorite style."

But for Godric or Salazar, the style doesn't matter, and Professor Dumbledore doesn't care even more. Only Sirius would quarrel with Mrs. Weasley over such a thing.

Harry was talking about George and Fred's shop beside Godric. There were many interesting things there, but Godric rarely went to see it.

Perhaps it was because of the confirmed engagement, but Salazar seemed much calmer about Harry pestering Godric.

Rowena rolled her eyes and looked at Ron pretending to be curious: "Seeing that Sal has found a partner, he is as old as us, baby Ronnie, how about you?"

Ron was enjoying the dessert in the afternoon tea, when he heard Rowena's words, he looked up blankly, as if he didn't understand what Rowena was asking this question for.

Hermione put down her teacup and straightened her body. She looked a little nervous and pricked up her ears to listen to Ron's answer to Rowena's question. Presumably, she was just curious about Ron's answer.

Ron scratched the back of his head and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean?"

Rowena asked meaningfully: "What kind of girls do you like, not just girls, but boys are also fine, that is, what kind of character and kind of person do you like, tell me."

Ron was still in a daze. He didn't seem to understand how to answer this question. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Probably the smart one?"

When he said this, he couldn't help but look sideways to his left. Hermione pretended to be calm and picked up the teacup again, and took a small sip, but her ears were quietly stained pink.

"Smart?" Rowena covered her mouth in surprise, as if surprised by Ron's answer.

Ron blushed and said, "I know I'm not smart, so finding a smart girl...no problem!"

Rowena couldn't help laughing, she smiled happily, pointed at Ron and said, "Who says you're stupid! I've never seen you rush to admit that you are stupid."

Then she smiled and said, "Smart girl, we Hermiones are smart..."

Hearing this, Harry interrupted decisively: "Hermione is one of the smartest people. If anyone can compare to her, it can only be you, Vanessa."

Rowena was elated by Harry's praise, so she looked directly at Harry and asked Harry, "So what kind of girl do you like?"

Harry blinked and couldn't help looking at Ginny, who looked at Harry expectantly.

Ron said gloomily, "The answer is obvious. As long as Harry doesn't want to offend his girlfriend, his answer can only be Ginny."

Ginny, who was expecting Harry's answer, couldn't help but glared when she heard Ron's disappointing answer.

Harry smiled and followed Ron's words: "Yes, I like girls like Ginny."

Although this answer seemed rather perfunctory, Ginny was still very happy.

Then, Rowena's eyes fell on Godric.

Godric sneered in his heart, helpless, knowing that Rowena raised this topic, most likely it was to tease himself and Salazar.

"I don't even need to ask Sal, because his answer must be someone like you, Finny, everyone knows~~" Rowena pointed to Salazar and said. "The Sorting Hat said it himself. Our little friend Sal fell in love with the boy from the Black family at first sight on the train in the first grade."

Salazar lowered his head directly, and then covered his ears, not wanting to hear Rowena's teasing.

"Actually, I didn't see it, because when I was in the car, I felt that Sal's tone towards Feeney was not very good." Harry recalled the first time he saw the two of them, showing a trace of doubt.

Rowena waved her hand and said, "Harry, you don't understand. Their boys have a bad habit. When they meet someone they like, they will deliberately do bad things or bully them to attract the other party's attention."

Harry looked at Salazar suddenly: "Is that so?"

Godric lowered his head, supported his forehead with his hands, and concealed the corners of his mouth that could not be restrained. When he heard Harry curiously ask Salazar if he was there, he couldn't help it anymore, and let out a sneer. He laughed, his shoulders were shaking.

Salazar's hand covering his ears was even stronger, and he closed his eyes, as if you said whatever you want, anyway, I will pretend that I can't hear it.

Rowena looked at Godric with a smile, and asked her own question: "So, Finny, what is your ideal type?"

All eyes were on Godric.

Godric laughed enough, raised his head, looked at the eyes of everyone, couldn't help touching his nose.

Do not answer this question.

Ron didn't understand why Godric got stuck and didn't answer, and said, "Don't you like someone like Thrall?"

Rowena hastily added: "Be honest, Phineas~~"

Godric looked at Rowena, and seeing the look in her eyes, he knew he couldn't escape.

He touched his chin with one hand, and kept it across his chest, his eyes wandering.

After hearing Rowena's words, Salazar couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at Godric inquiringly.

Godric sighed and said, "Then tell the truth."

Harry couldn't help but said, "After all, Finny likes Sal now, doesn't he?"

So, even if the type Godric said later didn't match Salazar, there is something to be said, and Harry was very keen to leave a way out for Godric.

"The type I like is probably the kind that is cheerful, sunny, full of courage, and occasionally has some humor to make people happy, and the more important point is that it must be good-looking and temperamental. Well, people are more decent, and it’s best to be humble, but because of strength, it’s not impossible to be proud.” Godric said. "To sum it up, it's probably a charming person who is as bright as the sun."

Harry tried his best to recall, and felt that Godric didn't seem to have met such a person, but it seems that senior Cedric fits this image better...

Harry looked at Salazar worriedly.

Salazar didn't know when he let go of his hand, then frowned while thinking, and suddenly said, "Like Sirius?"

Godric: "..."

Rowena chuckled, pointed at Salazar and said, "Merlin! Why did you think of Sirius! It turned out to be Sirius, hahahahaha..."

Harry said silently: "I was going to say it was Cedric..."

Godric covered his face, like Rowena, suppressing his own laughter.

Salazar's face darkened: "Indeed, Cedric's temperament is the type you like!"

Harry: "I was wrong, I'm sorry Senior Cedric..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like