Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Salazar Slytherin grabbed Ivan's shoulder and, despite his thick clothes blocking him, Ivan still felt a little cold, his hands as cold as ice.

“Shapeshifting phantoms!” Saracha mumbled.

With a bang, Ivan had the feeling of being squeezed hard, as if suddenly he had been dragged into a narrow rubber tube. Strong squeezing from all directions around him kept him breathless and his chest was tightly strangled by several iron hoops.

His eyes were squeezed back into his head and his eardrums pressed deep into his skull.

Ivan finds himself spinning, dark, he can't breathe, and every part of his body is squeezed beyond the limits of his patience. Just as he thought he was definitely going to suffocate, the intangible tube burst open and he stood in a round room, breathing fresh air in his mouth.

This room is supposed to be the principal's office a thousand years ago, decorated with exquisite décor, with two silver glittering samurai armor underneath a thick curtain, beautifully painted murals on the walls and marble floors engraved with a flourishing Olympic pattern, and the room is divided into four sections by four long tables in the center.

“Saracha, glad to see you in the castle at this time. I thought by the end of the week, you were going to put yourself in the basement and build your new potion?” Talking is a young woman with short brown hair.

She looked vibrant, filled with thick parchment paper and a glittering golden cup in front of her, where a blue and black beverage was steaming out.

“That's what I was gonna do, Helga, before this mud thing showed up again! ”

Sarah hummed and pushed Ivan forward, "Look at him, I'll go get Godric and Royna. ”

The voice just went down and Slytherin disappeared again, leaving only Ivan and Helga Hufflepuff in the room.

Ivan did a courtesy, and he saw Hecky Patch measuring himself with a gentle look up and down.

“Relax, kid!” Helga smiled and said, "Don't be confused by Saracha's fierce appearance. He's actually a very good person, just a little less than good at expression. ”

She punched a pointer, snapped, and a little elvish appeared in the room.

“Toto, bring this gentleman some snacks I made myself.” Helga whispered, and then she turned her head and looked at Ivan, "Oh, by the way, forgot to introduce herself. My name is Helga Hufflepuff. What's your name? ”

“Hello, my name is Evan Mason.” Ivan tasted the pastry the elvish brought over, and he didn't know what was in it and it tasted very sweet.

“A wizard from Muggle, that's very rare.” You know, Muggles are deeply prejudiced against wizards, and they seem to be more keen to tie us to the fire rack and burn us, "Helga said. In this environment, I haven't seen a little wizard from Muggle in years. Evan, can you tell me who your teacher is? ”

“This, in fact, is so. In fact, I am also a student at Hogwarts School.” Evan quickly re-said his story.

“So you're from Hogwarts a thousand years later?!” The look on Helga's face was very shocking, and he took over the time converter that Ivan handed to him and put it on the table after a while, and went on to say, "I'm not very good at time magic, this is Royna's area of expertise, but I can take you back to a time period where you didn't exist a thousand years ago, and this time converter must be very powerful. ”

As you can see, Hufflepuff is very interested in Hogwarts after the millennium.

She asked Ivan a lot about her college and could tell from the look on her face that she seemed very satisfied with the way the college was operating.

“The yard hat did a good job and it worked well with my philosophy.” We have to treat each other equally, "Helga said." It is a very dangerous thing that Salacha, Godric and Royna are so focused on the innate qualities that they ignore the development of the acquired qualities of the little wizard. ”

“Well, I don't think so. Teaching is the smartest choice!” A dull, empty female voice suddenly rang in the room.

Her voice had just fallen, and there were a few crackles in the room, and three people appeared in front of Ivan.

Standing to the left of Slytherin is Roy Ravenclaw, her long body, long blonde hair with a full waist, pale blue eyes filled with wise light, and a crown with sparkling gems on her head, giving a sense of mystery.

On the right hand side is Godric Griffindor, handsome, flaming redhead and a fine scar on the left eye, adding a little roughness to him. Unlike all the wizards Ivan had seen before, Gryffindor was dressed as an ordinary lord of nobility, with a long sword besides a wand at his waist.

Royna obviously heard what Hecky Patch had just said, and she went on to say in a slightly dull voice, “Helga, you are so kind, it should be very prudent to cultivate little wizards, and we must choose our students carefully. ”

Immediately afterwards, she noticed a time converter placed on the table with an expression of interest on her face and looked down at it.

However, the topic continues.

“Exactly, look at what Hogwarts fell into a thousand years later and let the mud species into school.” Sarah looked at Ivan with contempt.

“Please note your words, Sarah, this child is a student of my college.” Godric Pinkerchief, in contrast, said, "Look at the reality. Many children from Muggles have a very good magical gift and a very kind heart. In contrast, the long-established family of pureblood wizards have emerged, who are happy to bully and kill Muggles. If this state of affairs is not stopped, it will be very difficult for the magical world to survive. ”

“I've told you this many times, Godric!” Saracha said slowly, "I am writing to the Presbyterian House suggesting that they build a witch prison to hold those black witches! But first of all, we have to maintain the purity of the wizard bloodline, and those Muggles can't be trusted, and they just want to burn us on a fire rack, and you want to admit someone like that as a student? ”

“That's because they lack the necessary knowledge of the wizard and the magical world to create fear in the unknown, and we can help them build the right mindset as long as we guide the little wizard who has a magical gift in it. ”

“Humph, it was a stupid idea to help them destroy ourselves.” Saracha snorted coldly.

“Stubborn prejudices, times have changed, keep this in mind, Hogwarts will sooner or later fall into the base of the family of wizards to cultivate black wizards.” Godric plays with his sword, the powerful breath, now and then, "you don't want to be like that in the future, do you, Salazar? ”

“As long as I'm here, the Dark Wizard will never step into Hogwarts!” Sarah pulled out her wand and the temperature in the room dropped dramatically, "he said coldly," but I would only choose the most pure little wizards of all descent, because only they are the most trustworthy. ”

“Whatever you say, me and Helga and Royna have decided to enroll students from Muggles starting this year.” Godric says, "I don't need your help, the three of us have developed a magical object that can accurately locate all 11-year-olds with a magical gift. ”

“Enrolling Muggle students, how dare you do this without my consent?!” Sarah looked very shocked and he shouted, "This is the castle my father left me! ”

“This is also Hogwarts School of Witchcraft.” Godrick does not hesitate to shout weakly, "Salazar, return to your basement with your stubbornness and prejudice. ”

He suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand, his breath erupted violently and defied Slytherin's powerful Chamber of Momentum.

“Or do you want, as always, to play a real man's duel to determine Hogwarts' future! ”

“Exactly what I wanted, let me take a look...”

“Enough, you two!” Helga stopped them both in time, "it was very rude to discuss them in front of the Guests. Especially since our little guests are from the future, perhaps you should listen to him about Hogwarts a thousand years later. ”

When she heard her voice, the room calmed down and Gryffindor and Slytherin turned their heads and looked at Ivan.

Even Ravenclaw, who had been looking down at the time converter on the table, looked up at him quietly.