Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

"Why are we here?"

Ron looked around carefully, making sure there was no one, and asked again.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Harry said, "I just wanted to try it, it's okay, just in case, we still have Phineas, don't we?"

Godric grinned at Ron.

Ron muttered: "Okay, but you can discuss it with Professor Lupine, why did you come here secretly!"

Salazar said: "Actually, I don't have anything, but Harry is very curious about what his Boggart will look like. I think it's okay to follow along and have a look."

Then, he turned his head to look around, and said with certainty: "Because of his health, Lupine won't show up for at least the next three days. We just need to be careful of Filch who might appear here."

Then Salazar said to Ron: "You are in charge of guarding, and if anything happens, call the police. Is Harry ready? Let's go and see Professor Lupine's Boggart!"

Ron looked at Godric and asked him, "Are you sure you want to watch them do this?"

Godric just smiled, then shrugged his shoulders, saying that he had nothing to do with them.

Harry wasn't sure what he was afraid of. Looking at the cabinet, he felt a little flustered, and then said to Salazar, "Go and try it first, how about it?"

Salazar didn't care. Then he looked at the cabinet and thought about what he might be afraid of. It was really hard to think about it. Racha cleaned up, he believed in his own strength, as long as he could win, then there would be no fear at all.

Then Salazar took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready, Finny, you can let him out, and Harry, you are watching too, and I'll show you this demonstration!"

Harry swallowed nervously, stepped back, and stared at Salazar.

The pair was opened, and then the boggart turned into a mess of black threads, lingering in front of Salazar, and just as Salazar was frowning impatiently, it turned into an adult The blond-haired blue-eyed wizard, the man stared straight at Salazar with a pair of firm eyes, and said something to Salazar.

Harry was a little confused, he couldn't understand the man's language at all, but Salazar understood, and his expression was not so much fear as anger.

Salazar used an attack spell without hesitation, trying to tear the Boggart apart. Godric stopped his spell and protected the Boggart. The Boggart turned into a ball of black wool in horror. The group flew around, maybe it was more willing to hide itself, it could feel the killing intent on Salazar.

The Boggart escaped into a bottle, and Godric walked over, holding the bottle and trying to pour it out, but failed, and the Boggart refused to come out out of fear.

"You scared it, Thrall!"

Harry looked at Salazar in surprise, Merlin!So it was the Boggart who was scared by Salazar, not him?

Salazar had a cold face, folded his hands on his chest, angrily, with an expression of disbelief.

Harry asked Godric curiously: "Did that man say something just now? Why is Thrall so angry?"

Thinking of the scene just now, Godric continued to shake the bottle in his arms and said, "Oh, this Boggart probably can't see what Thrall is afraid of, so he chose a situation that can most arouse his mood swings. That was Sal's pissest day, and he got into a fight with that guy you just saw, and then they broke up."

"Who is that person?" Harry was sure that he had never seen that person before, but then thought that this might be Salazar's own question, and it might not be polite to ask himself, so he changed the subject again. "The Boggart looks confused, is it confused too? Because it can't find what the other person is afraid of?"

"The Boggart only ingests the thing that people fear the most or the most emotionally volatile, to deter us. This is also a means of protecting ourselves. Unfortunately, when it faced Thrall, it chose the thing that made Thrall most angry. An experience."

Godric looked helplessly at the bottle that he had shaken for a long time but failed to shake the Boggart out.

"Perhaps, Sal, if you leave this room, it will come out willingly."

"Huh? So I'm like some kind of scary monster?! I won't leave, but I'll see when it comes out!"

Godric had no choice but to put down the bottle, stepped forward and pushed Salazar out of the room.

Harry looked at the bottle curiously. The inside of the bottle was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly. Harry picked up the bottle and shook it, but he didn't hear anything inside.

However, as Salazar left the room, perhaps realizing that the dangerous guy was no longer there, the Boggart finally felt relieved, and it flew out of the bottle with black smoke.

Harry watched it gather together in the classroom, seemed to be aware of Harry's existence, and gradually changed into something that Harry had seen before, a swaddling baby, and a hoarse voice was created from the swaddling baby.

"Harry Potter..."

Harry knew who he was, even though his current image looked very fragile, but Harry never raised his wand hand.

"Do you know how your mother died?"

"You must never have imagined that she knelt in front of me and begged me to let you go."

"And your stupid father, who did he think knocked on the door? He opened the door for me with a happy face, and when he saw it was me, he showed a very, very scared expression. He tried to stop me, and then shouted Let your mother take you away."

"What a naive fellow."

"You should really see for yourself how humble your mother is kneeling before me, begging me not to kill you."

Harry couldn't hear anything, and there was a woman screaming in his ear, and she screamed Harry's name, and it seemed like the voice said, she was begging someone, a terrible person, not to hurt own children.

"Harry! Funny funny!"

Someone shouted in his ears, Harry was completely stunned, and he didn't have time to react.

When Harry regained consciousness, he saw Salazar standing in front of him, and Godric had chased the Boggart back into the closet, which he was closing.

"Is that my mother's voice?" Harry asked tremblingly? "That's my mother's voice! Is she calling my name?"

"Harry!"

Godric's eyes were full of warning.

Salazar said more calmly: "Harry, it's all fake. It's just to hit your heart. Those can be regarded as lies. Don't indulge in them."