Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

Godric finally let go of Salazar's hand, and walked towards the room like sleepwalking.

Salazar tried to follow almost without thinking, but Dumbledore quickly grabbed his shoulder and shook his head at him.

He didn't think it was appropriate for Salazar to follow in, but Salazar had a stubborn temper. If Dumbledore explained to him and said that Godric and Walburga were alone, maybe Salazar would still think about it. Find out if you want to follow in.

But now Dumbledore is only worried about what will happen to Godric in the future. In such a sad moment, you have to think carefully about what you say, so even if he stopped Salazar, and shook his head to signal him not to go in, Salazar would not go in. Didn't understand Dumbledore's concerns.

Salazar ducked to avoid Dumbledore's hand, then slid, and followed Godric into the room.

Dumbledore blinked and wanted to call out the disobedient child, but seeing Godric's gray back, he retracted the words when he reached his lips, forget it, Salazar was only worried about Godric.

Walburga was lying on the white bed. She was very thin and small. Godric's face was reflected in her cloudy eyes. At this moment, she moved a little, and slowly extended a hand towards Godric. K reached over.

Godric immediately walked over quickly, sat on the floor without any demeanor, and put his face under Walburga's palm.

Salazar paused at the door. Walburga looked terrible and ugly in this appearance. She was as thin as a skeleton, and her thin gray hair was stuck tightly to her head because of sweat. His hands were like chicken feet, but Godric didn't care, letting Walburga's wrinkled fingers caress his cheeks.

"Finny?"

"My little Finny?"

When she spoke, it seemed to be the breath exhaled from her lungs, like a fan that had been in disrepair, sharp, hoarse, dry, and uncomfortable to hear.

"Wob..." Godric called softly.

"Good boy..." Walburga's eyes were shining with dots of light. She looked at Godric and tried to show a kind smile, but all she showed was ferocity.

"Do you hurt?" Godric pressed his face tightly against Walburga's cold palm, and asked her distressedly if she was in pain now, and if she was not feeling well.

Walburga shook his head with some difficulty, then looked at Godric, and began to speak in a rambling manner.

"Why do you wear so little? You need to know how to dress well."

She didn't need Godric to answer, she just talked to herself.

"You should also eat well, eat on time, don't wait until you are hungry, then poke your mouth tearfully, just stare at people, and don't know how to cry."

Walburga's memory was probably a little confused, and the meaning of what she said was a bit out of line.

"Don't always be so polite to Kreacher."

"You are grandma's obedient."

"You are a child of the Black family, you can't let it be humiliated, and you can't learn from your father."

She was panting heavily, and it was already a little difficult for her to speak.

"It doesn't matter what the continuation is."

"I know you like that child, it's okay, go, I love you."

"I love you very much."

"Don't blame Sirius, he didn't mean to."

"Don't hold grudges against anyone."

Walburga said with difficulty: "It's just a pity that I didn't see you graduate."

Godric listened quietly, watching the old man without blinking.

Walburga seemed to have just noticed Salazar. Those gray eyes that protruded almost like goldfish eyes looked at Salazar, stared straight at him, and said, "Don't bully my child."

Salazar was confused, but still nodded cautiously, answering Walburga's groundless accusation.

"You also remember, be a little grumpy." She rolled her eyes and looked at Godric.

After saying these words, she seemed to be even more tired, her chest heaved greatly, and she breathed loudly.

Then, she turned her head weakly and looked around blankly, as if she could see that this was not Black's old house, her eyes struggled—she wanted to go back, to her own home.

But she had no strength left, the hand she was sticking to Godric's cheek tended to drop down, and it was held by Godric so that it did not fall.

Her eyes gradually dimmed under Godric's gaze.

Sudden.

She seemed to see something, and the last flames were ignited in her eyes, which were astonishingly bright.

She smiled.

Walburga, who was on the verge of death, was scary, ugly, and hideous, and her smile was also weird, the kind that could frighten children.

But such an ugly smile clearly has a subtle feeling, she seems, at this moment, Walburga is like a girl in Huaichun, she smiles cutely, as if seeing her little boyfriend who is passionately in love.

It's a shy, happy, happy smile.

It's just that it shouldn't appear on such a face.

"Olaine~"

Her voice is gentle and lingering.

In the eyes of other people, it will only feel that the heart is pulled up and the hairs stand on end.

Because she is not a young and beautiful girl, but an old woman.

"I saw you~"

She seems to be chatting with people.

"No!"

"Even if you come later, I will wait for you."

"I'm fine, fine..."

"Sirius didn't bully me."

"I miss you too."

"I forgot to dress up, isn't it ugly?"

I don't know what the nothingness in her eyes said, she smiled so happily like a little girl being made happy by the boy she loves.

Walburga just left, with a satisfied and happy smile...

Godric didn't move for a long time, and Salazar looked at Dumbledore helplessly.

Someone came in and checked Walburga with some kind of spell. He shook his head and let out a long sigh to the people outside the door.

Others entered the room, and they tried to pull Godric away, but they failed the first time. After some effort, Godric still couldn't let go of Walburga's hand.

A friendly-looking therapist said to Godric: "Kid, let go, your grandma is gone."

He thought about saying a few words of comfort, and then met Godric's eyes.

Deep, dull blue eyes.

It was cold and without waves.

The therapist took a step back in shock.

Salazar stepped forward, forcefully broke Godric's hand away, and then cupped his face in both hands, forcing him to look at him.

"Look at me! I'm in front of you! Here I am!"

Godric blinked in slow motion, then passed out without a word in Salazar's arms.