Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Godric knew that Salazar was sometimes embarrassingly stupid, but he really didn't expect that when Helbo told them that Mr. Malfoy intended to be engaged to Helga and himself, he would actually say that But the words of the brain.

"If Hull and Gordie are engaged, then I can be engaged to Rowena, if it must be engaged..."

Rowena pushed him away without thinking: "Impossible! I won't make do with you!"

But when Godric heard this, he felt that his breathing was almost stagnant. He thought that there had been some kind of tacit understanding between himself and Salazar. He thought that Salazar knew it clearly, and he even felt that Salazar He is also secretly preparing for his future goals like himself.

But, engaged to Rowena?

Godric's heart froze instantly.

He didn't know what to think in his mind, didn't know what he said, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had walked to the door of the Gryffindor College lounge.

Gryffindor, that's his house...

Godric stood at the door of the common room, and the fat lady looked at the student in Hufflepuff suspiciously, not knowing what she was going to do standing in front of her for a long time.

Godric didn't know either, he just looked at the door of the Gryffindor College lounge and the surrounding decorations, and suddenly felt uncomfortable, it was different, not the same at all.He couldn't get back those pictures in his memory, and there was no overlap with Gryffindor College thousands of years ago.

Even if his rationality told him that there will always be some changes in the millennium, Godric only feels strange at this moment. This college is strange. Even if it bears the name of Gryffindor, the students here are also strange. Those students who he cared about one by one, have long since ceased to exist.

This Gryffindor didn't belong to him.

Under the shocked gaze of the Fat Lady, Godric fled like a poor thief.

But where can he go?

……

Before Rowena went to Helga, she kindly reminded Salazar.

"Godric seems to be angry with you, you'd better chase after him and ask, explain clearly, and apologize if it's your problem."

Salazar looked over suspiciously: "What's the matter with me? I didn't do anything? Didn't he just say that he felt a little tired, so he went back to rest? Why are you angry?"

Rowena just gave him a blank look. She still remembered to go to Helga. She didn't care about the matters on Salazar's side. It was because of their friendship that she could remind him.

"Do you like to go or not!"

Salazar could only talk to Hai Erbo who was coiled at his feet.

"Did I do something?"

After a long while, he said hesitantly: "Could it be that he is really angry with me suddenly? Didn't you see it? Godric's mind, why is it so incomprehensible now!"

Salazar picked up Haierpo rudely, stuffed it into his pocket, and then complained: "It's so annoying, I just go to him! Why didn't I do anything, or should I apologize? Everything is my fault? Why did I provoke him!"

Salazar walked towards the common room of Hufflepuff College. When he passed the kitchen, he went in and asked the house-elves for a bunch of food, and threw Haibo and what he ate back to Haibo's exclusive bedroom— —Christmas present from Godric.

Then, sizing up what Godric liked, he took some food and a whole lot of sweets.

"Hey, kid, please call Phineas Black! Just say I'm looking for him, do you know who I am? Don't you know me? I'm Dumbledore from Ravenclaw, tell him I'm outside Wait for him."

Salazar stopped a first-year Hufflepuff and told him to go in and call Godric out.

Then he was eating the dessert in his hands while waiting for Godric. He probably didn't expect that Godric didn't go back to Hufflepuff, but went to Gryffindor in a trance. He was destined to wait for no one. .

The kid in the first grade was too scared. After all, Salazar's face was not friendly. He couldn't find Godric, so he had to drag Cedric out crying and begged this gentle senior for help. He felt that he couldn't find Godric. Man, maybe that Ravenclaw Dumbledore would get angry and bully him.

Although Cedric comforted the child that Salazar was not that kind of person, the timid first-year Hufflepuff did not believe it at all, so Cedric had to accompany the child to meet Salazar.

"Little Dumbledore?" Cedric stood in front of the first-year student and said with some embarrassment. "Student Phineas didn't go back to the dormitory. I don't know if you have any important business with him? Maybe you can go to the classroom he often goes to, which is the idle classroom where he cooks potions. Many times, he It's there."

Salazar frowned, Godric didn't go back to the Hufflepuff lounge to rest?Didn't he say he came back to rest?

Salazar gradually became a little uneasy. Could something really happen?

As Salazar frowned, the first-year Hufflepuff who was in charge of delivering the message became even more frightened. He wished he could hide himself behind Cedric, which made Cedric a little confused. Could it be that Comfort the child in front of Salazar, saying that Salazar is not scary?

Salazar pushed all the unfinished food to Cedric: "I'll see you off, and this kid, I'm going to find Phineas."

He almost didn't wait for Cedric to speak, and turned around and ran away. Cedric looked at the things in his arms, a little at a loss, what's wrong?

"They... quarreled?"

After Godric left Gryffindor College, he walked to the headmaster's office. After hesitating for a long time, he still went in. As the first headmaster of Hogwarts, he still knew some secret organs, so even if Godric Thinking that he could guess the password set by Dumbledore, he still didn't choose to use the password to enter the principal's office.

After Godric entered, the entire principal's office was silent. Those portraits thought it was Dumbledore's return, and opened their eyes one after another, and then saw a student, a Hufflepuff student?

Why did this student come to the principal's office?Or in Dumbledore's absence?

Godric walked over in silence. He saw the Sorting Hat, which seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Looking at its dirty appearance, his nose felt a little sour.

Godric took out his wand and cleaned the Sorting Hat, which woke up the Sorting Hat. It was frightened and wanted to scream loudly, but when it saw it was Godric, it shut its mouth.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the portraits, the Sorting Hat took on another look. It was a crimson hat with a green brim, with blue flowers and brown leaves on it. It looked a bit colorful. too full...

Still silently, Godric picked up the sorting hat, and walked to the principal's chair. He curled up on the big chair with the sorting hat in his arms, and buried his face in the sorting hat.

The Sorting Hat seemed to realize that Godric was in a bad mood at this moment, and it spoke timidly.

"Ge..." The Sorting Hat noticed those portraits with ears pricked up to listen, and withdrew the name it was going to say. "What’s wrong with you?"

"nothing."

Godric said in a dejected tone.

This sounds like something is wrong at all, right? !

The Sorting Hat coyly said, "Aren't you happy? Do you want to listen to a song? Shall I sing for you?"

Only then did Godric raise his head, revealing half of his face, and said mercilessly, "No, the song you sing is not good, it's so bad."

The Sorting Hat is dumbfounded: 【I want to sing to comfort you, but you think my singing is not good? !Can we still communicate happily? 】

"Why can't you learn more popular songs outside? Your singing is not as good as those, and I don't want to listen to you."

Godric buried his face back again, muttering softly.

The sorting hat is angry!But it was facing Godric, Godric Gryffindor, its own master.

"I know opera! Opera! What do you think of opera?"

"I... should have lost my love..." Godric said. "I do not want to hear……"

"Breakdown?!" The Sorting Hat's voice was an octave higher.

【no!Don't you like Salazar Slytherin?When have you been with that guy?When did you break up again? !besides!You broke up with Salazar, you are unhappy, you come here to torment me? ! 】

Although the Sorting Hat is shocked and dissatisfied, it still needs to conscientiously comfort its lovelorn master.

"There is no grass anywhere in the world, you have to believe in your own charm, I don't think anyone will reject you except that stupid guy!"

The Sorting Hat scoured its own vocabulary, trying to make Godric a little happier. It wanted to make Godric a little bit better. Under the indescribable gaze of the former headmasters in the portraits, it made Godric fall asleep. caught.

Although the Sorting Hat found that Godric was very embarrassed after falling asleep, he still closed his mouth and became quiet.

The former headmasters in the portrait began to whisper about Godric.

"Who is this Hufflepuff student?"

"Shouldn't you pay attention to why he came to the principal's office?"

"I'm even more curious about why the Sorting Hat behaves so weirdly."

Then, there was the only headmaster who was born in Slytherin, another Phineas Black.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked again and again, making sure that it was his child with the same name as himself, and then went to Hufflepuff.

[Merlin! 】

【What if Dumbledore is back? ! 】

The old Phineas asked the Sorting Hat: "Are you on good terms with my child?"

"What? Your child?" Armando Dippet, this is Dumbledore's former headmaster. "Is that little Black? Sirius Black's child?"

Old Mr. Phineas felt a little ashamed. The crime of Sirius had brought shame to the Black family, and it had always dragged down the last child of the Black family.

"Yes," he said. "It's his son."

Then he whispered, trying to refute something: "This child is different. Dumbledore also said that he is a good boy, a child with excellent potions."

Someone let out a long sigh.

Old Mr. Phineas was silent.

This is the Black family, the last Black.

No, almost everyone knew about the old Mrs. Black's body, and she was afraid that if she was stimulated, she would die.

But Godric is still a child, a child who is only in the third grade, and the meaning of losing his grandmother who can't even do anything is different. A child, a child who is not yet an adult, is just a guardian. Most of them are tricks.

Isn't the old Mrs. Black insisting so hard that she can firmly hold the custody of her grandson in her own hands?

Even if Black once cut off his tail to survive and gave up most of the property, the heritage of the Black family is still there. No one doubts this, and most people covet this ancient family.

[This child, what will he do in the future? 】

Mr. Phineas can only be depressed in the portrait, staring straight at the child curled up on the chair, sleeping peacefully.