[HP] Reason is still chaotic

Dumbledore watched with a stiff face as the two founders embraced affectionately in the auditorium in front of all the professors and students in the school.

With one arm around Salazar's waist and the other on Salazar's back, Godric took him into his arms and buried his head in Salazar's neck.Salazar rested his head on Godric's shoulder, put one hand on Godric's waist, and played with Godric's long blond hair with the other.

The blond hair was entangled between the white fingers, quietly close to the pale pink lips, Salazar smiled lightly and kissed the hair between the fingers.A blush suddenly appeared on Godric's fair face, and he kissed Salazar's cheek, not to be outdone, making Salazar's ears blush.

With a "buzz", the auditorium completely exploded, and all the students felt a little pain in their eyes.Umbridge, who was thrown out of the castle with his luggage, could no longer attract the attention of the students.

Ron stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at Salazar, and looked at Harry with a sad face, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

Harry closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Ron!"

With Hermione's scream, Harry opened his eyes in a panic and saw Ron slide off the stool like a noodle.He quickly picked Ron up with Hermione and took him to the hospital wing.During the period, Hermione accidentally bumped into Neville. Neville, who was sitting well on the stool, fell down straight. It turned out that he had lost consciousness for a long time.However, this was just the beginning, the students of the four colleges fell one after another, and even Fred and George looked horrified.

Dumbledore looked at the chaotic auditorium and rubbed his forehead.As soon as he stood up, he heard a "bang" sound from beside him, and when he turned his head, Professor Flitwick fell to the ground.Dumbledore quickly said: "Minerva, Pomona, you send Felius to the medical wing first. There is no class today!"

Then, Dumbledore announced to the students that classes would be suspended for the day, and asked other students to send all the unconscious students to the medical wing.The entire auditorium was suddenly half empty.He turned to Snape, "Severus, I'm sorry." Madam Pomfrey certainly couldn't take care of so many people, and there wasn't enough potion stock in the medical wing.In fact, Dumbledore felt that some tranquilizers should be added to the lunch at noon today.Snape nodded, his eyes twitching and he strode out of the hall.

Godric and Salazar ignored the chaotic auditorium and continued to hug each other and whisper.

"Gordy, why are you wronging yourself so much?" Salazar looked at Godric distressedly, knowing that the woman he saw yesterday dared to speak to Godric so unceremoniously, almost giving her an Ava Da.Godric is the patriarch of the Gryffindor family and the leader of the White Wizard. Which wizard would dare to talk to him like that? !

"...Aren't you busy with your offspring?" Godric replied awkwardly.

"No one is more important than you, Gordy." Salazar's voice came into Godric's ears clearly, "In my heart, you will always be the most important."

Godric asked in disbelief: "Including your Slytherin family?"

"Including the Slytherin family!" Salazar replied decisively.

A smile emerged from Godric's sea-blue eyes. He looked at Salazar tenderly, and asked a little uncomfortably, "Then... your descendant... have you thought about what to do?"

"Think about it." Salazar said calmly, "I've thought about it a long time ago."

Dumbledore watched the conversation between the two founders come to an end, and quickly invited the two to the principal's office.

The portrait in the principal's office looked at the two founders with bright eyes, and they had heard what happened just now from the portraits who visited.Rowena mocked unabashedly: "I heard that the two of you kissed in public in the auditorium and scared the students out!"

"You can only hear about it now!" Godric taunted back without hesitation, not saving face for someone at all.

Salazar sighed secretly, gave Rowena a comforting look, took Godric's hand, and sat down on the gold-red chair made by Principal Dumbledore indifferently.

Principal Dumbledore asked gently: "What are your plans for the future?"

"The Ministry of Magic cannot interfere with Hogwarts." Godric said confidently, "This is the bottom line."

Dumbledore said wearily: "I will do my best. However, if the Ministry of Magic forcibly interferes..."

"No force." Salazar said lightly, "As I said, Hogwarts does not welcome people from the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore's eyes flashed, "You mean..."

Godric smirked and said, "After Salazar's words, people from the Ministry of Magic will never enter the gate of Hogwarts again."

Salazar smiled faintly: "However, the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts must be carefully selected."

Dumbledore asked tentatively, "So, do you want to continue teaching the Dark Arts?"

"No, the era of black magic is over." Salazar said calmly, "Anything that does not conform to the development of the times will be forgotten."

Godric nodded in agreement, "I teach white magic only to teach some basic things."

Dumbledore froze for a moment, "But..."

Salazar and Godric shook their heads at the same time, and they smiled at each other.Godric said: "There are more and more magic in life, and less and less magic in battle. This is a peaceful life."

Salazar gave an example, "The Killing Curse, the Cruciatus Curse, and the Imperius Curse, they have become so-called forbidden curses. But in our era, only these three attack spells could not graduate from Hogwarts."

Dumbledore thought thoughtfully: "Do you mean that life will become more and more peaceful in the future because of the reduction of battle spells?"

"It's the other way around." Godric taught, "It's not that life will become more and more peaceful because of the reduction of battle spells, but because life is getting more and more peaceful, so there are fewer and fewer battle spells."

Salazar said indifferently: "If there is a need to fight one day, even if the current battle spells are lost, new spells will be created."

"So," asked Dumbledore, "what lesson do you wish to teach?"

Godric shook his head with a smile, and asked directly, "Thal, can you teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Salazar was silent for a while, "...I am only good at black magic."

Godric leaned back in his chair lazily, "Even if it's your non-Dark Arts level, it's more than enough to teach the current Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Salazar looked at Godric suspiciously, knowing that if he couldn't use black magic, his magic level would not even match Rowena's, and Rowena was good at magic circles.Godric shrugged, and Dumbledore, who heard what Godric said, pulled his beard in embarrassment, licked his face and extended the invitation to Salazar again.

"Is it hard to find a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Salazar seemed to have discovered something. After all this has been said, is there no one teaching this class? !

Dumbledore said truthfully, "The professor of this course has been able to admit only as long as someone applies since three years ago. The professor two years ago was my student, and the professor one year ago was my friend." You can only rely on contacts to find professors, because no one applies...

Salazar asked suspiciously: "The professor of this course changes so frequently?"

Godric said bluntly: "It is said that your descendants have cursed this class, and no professor can teach it for a year."

Salazar said helplessly: "Okay then, I'll substitute for a while." He told Dumbledore, "We still need to find a special professor."

Godric came up with an idea: "Counting this year, you only need to teach for three years. When Harry Potter graduates, let him teach."

Salazar nodded happily, he believed that Godric saw people's eyes.

The students in the medical wing woke up one by one, under the illusion that I had a nightmare, we collectively had hallucinations, and this must be a Gryffindor/Slytherin conspiracy, in a kind of unstoppable, non-collision With the mood of not looking back at the south wall, they supported each other and came to the auditorium during lunch time.

Then, they looked at the two wizards sitting next to Principal Dumbledore, one on the left and the other on the right, and felt that they should actually stay in the medical wing.Dumbledore stood up, looked at the students with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Everyone, please allow me to introduce this professor who will succeed Professor Umbridge as the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Salazar Slytherin !"

Before the students could question it, an owl was seen flying towards Dumbledore with a red letter.

Dumbledore opened the letter with great interest, and a loud noise filled the auditorium.Fudge roared heart-piercingly, "Dumbledore, you must immediately lift the spell on the Hogwarts gate... Refusal to enter... Illegal... Ministry of Magic... Education order... I am right here at Hogwarts Waiting for you at the gate!"

Dumbledore patiently listened to the contents of the Howler's letter, and the red envelope burned, curling and turning into ashes.He stood up and walked towards the gate with a smile on his face.

Godric sneered and invited, "Sal, go to see the excitement?"

Sarah took a look at him, then stood up helplessly and indulgently.The remaining professors and students also walked towards the gate curiously.

In this way, Dumbledore led the teachers and students of the school to the gate in a mighty manner.

Outside the school gate, there were not only Fudge leading Umbridge and the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, but also reporters from the Daily Prophet.

Fudge stood outside the gate and said angrily: "Dumbledore, you have committed the crime of obstructing the execution of official duties, open the gate quickly!"

"I'm afraid I can't do it." Dumbledore said calmly, "This is not an obstacle I set up."

"What? You didn't do it?!" Fudge said irritably, "Then why can't we get in?"

"I suspect," said Dumbledore politely, "that perhaps it is because Hogwarts was a castle before it was a school. Its masters are entitled to keep unwanted guests away."

Fudge roared: "That's impossible! Hogwarts has no master!"

"Oh! About this..." Dumbledore looked at Umbridge, "I think Ms. Umbridge has already told you about Godric Gryffindor and Salazar Slytherin."

"Lie!" Fudge trembled. "That's a lie! It can't happen!"

Dumbledore said pleasantly: "Then do you think, apart from the real owner of the castle, who else can close the gate of the castle and restrict people from entering?"

Fudge glared at him, turned and left.