Chapter 425 RowenaampampampHelga: Salazar, the Organization Has Made a Decision

Chapter 425 Rowena &Helga: Salazar, the organization has decided...

"If possible, I want to work as a librarian in the Hogwarts library." Rowena proposed the conditions herself.

"This position has been taken." Helga said with a little regret.

In fact, it is a very good choice to let Rowena hang out in the library. When she has books to read, she will be a very quiet woman.

But if you want to read books in the Hogwarts library, you don't necessarily need to be a librarian!

"Hey, you are the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts now, right?" Rowena suddenly remembered something and stared at Helga with burning eyes, "You have been working for a full year, right? Then the curse that Salazar mentioned before..."

Rowana had the idea of ​​​​Helga's teaching position. She felt that she could help her friend share the troubles of the curse.

"It has been solved." Helga immediately raised her hand, signaling Ravenclaw not to have her idea.

Even if the sky falls, no one can stop her from becoming the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the new school year!

Helga didn't really care about this job, but she couldn't help hearing so many people talking about the curse in her ear. If she quit, wouldn't that be the curse? More importantly, the curse had been solved by her and the old snake! If outsiders thought that she couldn't do anything about the curse because of Rowena, wouldn't that be too unfair?

"Okay..." Rowena sat down on a chair in a sullen manner.

"How did you do it?"

Helga told Rowena about how she and Salazar found Pandora's Box and Moros, and Rowena's eyes lit up.

"Salazar has a lot of interesting things in his hands now!" Rowena said meaningfully, "It would be great if we could get them and study them."

Helga glanced at her and didn't respond.

"In the new school year, Hogwarts has a lot of big moves, and Rowena, you can naturally find a place to show your skills in it." Helga turned to talk to Ravenclaw about the upcoming new semester.

"You finally took action?" Rowena looked at her old friend with interest.

"Yeah, it's not easy to organize such a competition." Helga sighed.

For the Global Magic School Championship next school year, Mr. Henry almost broke his legs this year, and it took great efforts to sort out all the joints. Now we just have to wait for the end of the holiday to send invitations to major magic schools.

"We can finally prove that Hogwarts is the best magic school in the world-this game, no, this event is crucial to us." Helga said here, and her eyes gradually became firm.

"But what if the person who wins the championship in the end is not a student of Hogwarts?" Rowena's voice sounded out of place.

Helga: ? ? ?

"How is it possible? Diggory's level is still good, not to mention Salazar, you have trained students-"

"What if other magic schools have equally excellent students? Helga, how dare you conclude that students from other schools are not as good as Granger and others?" Rowena's face was serious, and she was obviously in a state of rational analysis.

"As far as I know, there are more than one school that has been passed down for thousands of years. Do you think the founders of those schools are dead?"

Rowana's meaning is very clear. Everyone has experienced that era and is quite clear about their own strengths and weaknesses. The three of them can survive until now, and other wizards can do the same - even with Horcruxes.

"What you said seems to make sense..." Helga frowned.

Indeed, she has not investigated other magic schools, so she really can't jump to conclusions. There is still a chance that Hogwarts will fail in this competition.

Helga's mood suddenly became solemn.

"Don't panic." Rowena showed a mysterious smile: "Hogwarts is invincible."

Helga raised her head, and her eyes were confused and puzzled at first, and then gradually replaced by a clear look.

She stretched out a hand, put her five fingers together, and made a snake head gesture.

Rowana smiled and nodded, exactly!

Hogwarts has an advantage that other magic schools cannot match, that is, one of its founders is now actually studying in the school as a student!

It's like a few people get together to play board games, and one of them jumps directly onto the game table to show that he is a chess piece.

"The old venomous snake definitely doesn't want to participate." Helga knows Salazar, and she knows that letting Salazar participate in such a competition between children is more painful than killing him.

"It's not up to him." Rowena said lightly: "He is a student now, how dare he disobey the school's orders? What's more, we won't openly name him to participate in the competition, and we must use a series of rules and regulations to put him in the "basket."

Helga's eyes lit up: It has to be Rowena!

"As for whether he will want to withdraw from the competition after participating in the competition..." Rowena's eyes became deep: "Then we need to explain the pros and cons to him."

Helga's eyes narrowed with laughter. Rowena just came out of the mountain and came up with a good ghost idea! I can only say that she is really worthy of being Rowena Ravenclaw.

"In this way, Hogwarts will definitely win the final championship, there is no doubt about it." Rowena said confidently.

"But isn't this cheating?" Helga frowned again. The purpose of the competition is to prove that Hogwarts is the world's number one magic school, but by letting the old snake participate in the competition...

Even if the old snake wins the competition in the end, it is not fair! The students they train cannot compete with students from other schools. This is a fact, and it will not change because of the old snake's extraordinary performance.

Rowena's attitude towards this is very indifferent.

"Win the competition first, then talk about other things. We have only been awake for a few years? There will be plenty of time to train students in the future." Rowena is quite open-minded about this.

"Okay." Helga was finally convinced.

"Next, I will take you to find Dumbledore and seek a teaching position for you, and organize the competition for the new school year. How about it?"

"Okay!"

The two hit it off and reached a consensus immediately.

For Rowena, she was too eager to be lively after coming out of the dungeon. At this moment, she had countless energy in her body that she wanted to vent. From Helga's perspective, she had a strong motivation to find Rowena something tedious and energy-consuming to do, so as to prevent this woman from getting bored and coming up with strange ideas.

So the two of them were like the positive and negative poles of a magnet, and they were attracted to each other at once.

After reaching a consensus, Helga took Rowena straight to the principal's office on the top floor.

At this moment, Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk, with a rare haggard look between his brows. On the desk in front of him, there was a pile of letters as high as a hill.

More letters were flying in from the window.

The reason why Dumbledore received so many letters was of course because Voldemort had returned. Letters were sent from all over the world, asking Dumbledore how to deal with it, or asking him about the details of that night, and some letters were asking whether the next Global Magic School Championship would be held.

These all required him to reply one by one, explain or appease.

This caused Dumbledore to not sleep since he received the news that Voldemort had appeared, which was a great challenge for a wizard of his age.

Just then, the door of his office was pushed open.

Seeing the person coming, Dumbledore's eyes flashed with joy: Ah, she is here, this is really great.

No one can excite Dumbledore more than Professor White.

Of course, Dumbledore also saw the witch following Professor White.

"Who is this...?" He looked at Professor White.

"It's my old friend, Arius, a smart and knowledgeable lady." Helga hinted imperceptibly.

Dumbledore: !!!

He suddenly felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and he rested his hands on the table for a long time before he recovered.

There was no way, this news was too shocking for him, a centenarian who had stayed up all night.

It is common for people of Dumbledore's age to lie down on the table and never wake up again, which is really difficult for him.

"If you are tired, open the domain, you will feel a little better." Helga reminded very considerately. For wizards like them who have elemental domains, opening the domain can really relieve fatigue.

"Thank you, this is not a suitable place to open my domain." Dumbledore politely declined Professor White's proposal.

"Well, you look a little tired, come and have a cup of hot cocoa to replenish your energy." Helga took the initiative to pull Rowena to sit across from the desk, and took out a delicate small wine glass from her arms, bypassed the documents on the table, and pushed it in front of Dumbledore.

"Thank you." Dumbledore took the cup and drank the hot cocoa in it. Then he felt a warm current in his body, which refreshed him.

"I've been so busy since yesterday. Voldemort reappeared, a new Dark Lord ascended the throne, the Ministry of Magic was in chaos, and I had to deal with the tournament... Alas!" At the end, Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh.

It's so hard to be the headmaster!

"Dark Lord ascended the throne?" Helga and Rowena looked at each other, and different emotions flashed in their eyes.

Could this Dark Lord be...?

"Look." Dumbledore didn't say much to the two ladies, and directly waved his wand to send a crumpled Daily Prophet to them.

It didn't take Helga and Rowena much effort to recognize who the protagonist of the front-page headline was, and then both of them breathed faster because they were trying to hold back their laughter.

"I really want to go back in time and ask him in person how he felt when he learned that he was crowned the Dark Lord." Rowena whispered in Helga's ear.

Helga: ...

"Pay attention to me!!!" Helga squeezed out a word from between her teeth, and warned Ravenclaw with gritted teeth.

"What?" Dumbledore felt as if he had an auditory hallucination: someone seemed to be talking about time?

"Nothing." Rowena and Helga waved their hands together.

"There is no need to take Voldemort and the so-called new Dark Lord to heart, the conflict between them has not been resolved yet." Helga advised Dumbledore to relax.

Helga's words did not work, but made Dumbledore frown even more.

"If it was just the original Tom, I would naturally not care too much. But he who appeared that night seemed to have realized an incredible power, and the mysterious strong man who expelled Tom was also worrying..." Dumbledore was worried about these two points.

Voldemort's power has greatly increased, and the mysterious man's attitude is unpredictable. These things make it difficult for him to fall asleep.

"Someone will deal with him. As for the mysterious strong man, he is on our side." Helga showed an attitude that she didn't take Voldemort seriously at all.

"Oh?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, thought about it, vaguely guessed something, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground at once.

"That's good." Dumbledore's expression was much relieved.

"As for the competition matters in the new school year, I think you don't have to worry about it. I found someone who can handle these things for you." Helga turned her body to one side and made a grand introduction gesture to Rowena.

"She has endless wonderful ideas!" Helga introduced confidently.

...

After some discussions, Rowena left the principal's office with Helga with a contract.

When the statue jumped back to its original position, Rowena suddenly quickened her pace and walked forward a few steps, bringing Helga to a window. Here, a small platform is formed by the castle wall, where people can put some things.

Rowena put a crystal ball on the platform.

"What is this-?" Helga was a little confused.

Rowena ignored her and directly infused magic into the crystal ball. Soon, a red light flashed, and Les's voice sounded in the crystal ball.

"Rowena, what's the matter?"

"Dear new Dark Lord, you-" Rowena's words have not been finished, and a red light flashed again in the crystal ball-Les hung up Rowena's "phone".

Rowena and Helga burst into a hearty laugh. The laughter echoed in the corridor of the castle for a long time.

With the end of the Quidditch World Cup Final, the wonderful summer vacation also ushered in the end. The front page of the newspaper continued to be occupied by Voldemort, whose whereabouts were unknown, and the students also picked up their suitcases and embarked on the road back to school.

Sitting in the compartment, watching the students outside carrying large and small bags walking around, Rice yawned: for some reason, he felt that the chairs in the compartment of the Hogwarts Express were designed to be particularly suitable for napping. He felt a little sleepy as soon as he sat on it.

Daphne, who was sitting opposite him, was staring at the platform outside the window in a daze, while Astoria took out a mirror to tidy up her hairstyle. Under the deliberate confidentiality arrangement, the two knew nothing about the upcoming new school year.

Just then, the whistle sounded, the train slowly set off, and the new school year began.

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