Ancient Wizards Return to Hogwarts

Chapter 448 Slytherin Convinces Gryffindor

"You start something when you don't agree? Sure enough, you are still the same. I thought you had changed your gender!" Godric sighed from the side: "No wonder you just asked him if he had eaten enough. It turns out that's the case."

"The main reason is that I really can't eat the remaining food." Rice used a simple spell to fix the young monk of the secret order on the chair, and then threw the divine bones dug out from his body on the table.

It was a square bone attached to the spine and had been integrated with the monk's body. Rice had to dig it out after a lot of trouble.

"This is what people in the Secret Order do. They search everywhere for the remains of gods that could not be destroyed after the war, and then put them into their own bodies to gain power that is not theirs." Les sneered: "Among them Some guys can even expand the field!”

Godric raised an eyebrow.

The people in this secret order have some ideas, but this method sounds bloody, and the remains of the gods cannot be fused so easily. The four of them had to be careful when using the alchemy tools they made from the bodies of the gods, let alone integrating the gods' remains into their bodies.

Gryffindor overestimates the monks of the Secret Order. The monks are not fools. They will not force the fusion directly. Instead, they will first weaken the murderous aura and resentment in the divine skeleton as much as possible, and then use the secret method of the meeting to appease the divine skeleton.

Putting aside the evil ways the monks gained their power, Godric began to ask the question that concerned him most: What was it about the leader of the Secret Order, Godric Gryffindor?

"We don't know very well. He suddenly appeared like this at the opening ceremony, and everyone was very shocked." Rice told Godric what happened on the day of the opening ceremony, and he heard veins jumping on his forehead.

"You just recognized him like this?!" He couldn't help but interrupt his old friend mid-hearing and asked in disbelief.

Salazar, Helga and Rowena are all present at Hogwarts now, so why did he let this unknown person take his name?

"It's pretty good." After these days, Les also looked away.

"First let people know and admit that you are still alive, and then in the future we will kill that impostor. Then you can naturally replace it?"

Godric was stunned.

Can you still play like this? Let a fake brand yourself as the real one, and then let yourself replace the fake - you become the fake of the fake, but at the same time you are the fake Gryffindor.

Godric felt that his mind was in a mess, and he just wanted to drink a glass of ice ale to relieve his mood.

"More importantly, that Gryffindor may not be fake. At least the three of us didn't see the flaw - you should understand what this means." To put it harshly, the Godric in front of him is more real than secret. Godric of the Order was a bit more suspicious.

Godric of the Secret Order has not exposed any flaws until now, but the Godric in front of him was summoned by the Resurrection Stone.

All three of them knew the nature of this stone. It was an out-and-out black magic tool.

The Godric summoned by this item is quite suspicious in itself - the Secret Order's version of Godric cannot be falsified, but there is no conclusive evidence for the Godric in front of him.

Of course, being mixed up with the word Secret Order was his biggest doubt.

The Nordic gods believed in by the Secret Order are the mortal enemies of wizards. How could a Gryffindor who caused Ragnarok do such a thing?

As for the damn talk of "using the human body to eliminate the pollution of the environment caused by the remains of gods", Rice wouldn't believe it to his death.

I neither believed the truth of this statement nor believed that Godric Gryffindor could come up with such a magical method. This should be something done by someone like me or Rowena.

If the leader of the Secret Order showed up and claimed to be Rowena Ravenclaw, Rice might believe him. Even if he claimed to be Salazar Slytherin, Les would be suspicious of him and seriously consider whether he had done something weird before falling asleep, causing another person to appear in the world.

After hearing what Les said, Gryffindor was suddenly discouraged: the situation in front of him gave him a headache.

"After discussion, we decided to acquiesce to its existence, and then wait and see what it wants to do." Les told Gryffindor the best solution the three of them had discussed.

After all, the three of them are currently wearing vests, and rashly stepping forward to reveal the identity of the impostor will only make things very complicated. It is very likely that while the identity of the impostor will be revealed, the true identities of the three of them will also be exposed. This is something that neither he, Rowena nor Helga want to see.

"You did the right thing, and I feel it should be the same-" Gryffindor was interrupted by Les.

"But there is another way."

Gryffindor:?

"Come back and return to Hogwarts as the real Gryffindor." Les said seriously: "It's up to you, the real Godric Gryffindor, to pierce the mask of the impostor. Look at the mask." What on earth is that?”

Godric was quite moved for a moment.

In the past, he wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, leaving all kinds of things to three old friends to handle, and enjoying the peace that belongs to the dead to himself after death. But now his thoughts have changed slightly due to the appearance of the fake Gryffindor.

He kind of wanted to go back to Hogwarts, and he wanted to chop off that bastard's head with his own hands with a sword.

Les blinked: Now you really may not be able to use the Sword of Gryffindor. It's hard to say who will kill whom...

But saying this seems a bit too hurtful to him, so just keep it in your stomach!

Looking at Gryffindor who had regained his fighting spirit, Les couldn't help but feel happy: Great, their bitter-good friend is coming back again!

Now the burden on everyone's shoulders is much lighter. Helga could have left her puppet-making project to Gryffindor and no longer had to make her own decisions. In a game like this year, if Godric is here, there is no need to come in and do the dirty work.

Hogwarts' eight-story castle, four towers, and the Black Lake Forbidden Forest were all carried on Godric's shoulders before!

"But I've been dead a long time ago..." Halfway through the fight, Gryffindor suddenly became depressed again, as if there was something wrong with his thinking and he had reached a dead end.

Seeing that his good brother seemed to want to lie down and make a mess, Les quickly spoke to comfort him.

"Godric, what do you think makes a person dead?"

The question was a bit abrupt, but Gryffindor answered Les seriously.

"The heart stops beating, breathing stops, and the body decays, which is death."

Les shook his head.

"That's just physical death. The body decays, but the soul still lives on. That's not death."

"Then according to your statement, the ghosts are not dead either?"

Les nodded. Of course, ghosts cannot be counted as the dead, but they do not belong to the living, and they are very special existences.

"As long as you can think, it's not death." Rice gave his definition of death.

"Godric, Muggles' technology is developing very rapidly now, and they can even make dead people alive - their brains have lost the ability to think, but their bodies are still alive." Les removed himself from I shared the wonders I saw in the book with my friends.

"Their hearts are still beating, their lungs are breathing, and their bodies have not decayed with the help of medicine, but they can no longer think, they cannot hear the calls of their loved ones, and all the memories in their lives, the beautiful ones, are Good or bad, it's all gone. They can't feel the fragrance of spring flowers, the scorching sun of summer, the harvest of autumn, or the cold wind of winter. They just lie in a room called ICU by Muggles. Do you think a person who lets a cold machine maintain his so-called life is considered alive or dead? "

Gryffindor was silent.

He felt that what Salazar said made sense, but it was somewhat different from his understanding. There seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't find it for the moment.

"Godric, you can think now and react to what I said. How could you be in a state of death? You just live a special life." Seeing that his words had an effect, Les struck while the iron was hot and began Trying to persuade Gryffindor.

Don't really think you're dead, Godric!

"But could I be the projection of me in your memory?" Gryffindor pointed at the Resurrection Stone ring in Rice's hand, "According to what you said, isn't this thing just about inducing people by playing with their memories?" An evil instrument for suicide?"

Les shook his head.

"You underestimate Rowena and I too much. We can still tell whether it is a projection of memory - and how do you explain Dumbledore seeing you? Rowena and I are fine, Dumbledore Where does Lido’s memory of you come from?”

Godric was speechless.

My old friend is still so eloquent.

"Okay, maybe I'm still [alive], but now I'm just not even a ghost, so how can I return to Hogwarts?"

"You don't need to worry about this. Leave it to me, Rowena and Helga. I'm professional in this area."

Godric just had to wait for his resurrection, and the three of them had a lot to do.

Gryffindor scratched the back of his head. Salazar's words were very reasonable, and they were all sincere, but his intuition told him that Salazar seemed to be hiding something in his true emotions, but he couldn't guess it for a while.

Since you can't guess, there's no need to guess. Could Salazar still harm himself? Gryffindor gave up thinking and thanked Salazar seriously.

"Thank you, Salazar, for your hard work."

Seeing Godric being so wise, Les couldn't help but smile with joy.

Poor Gryffindor, he didn't think about it for a moment, why were the other three old friends unwilling to appear in Hogwarts with their real identities?

If he thought about this problem, he probably wouldn't be in a hurry to be reborn.

But it's too late now! Wizards all over the world know that Godric Gryffindor, the founder of Hogwarts, is still alive. Godric can only be resurrected as Gryffindor. Don't think about finding someone like the other three. A strange name is attached to him.

As soon as Godric relaxes, Salazar Slytherin will resurrect him and let the real Godric Gryffindor return to his loyal Hogwarts!

After taking down Godric, Les started tinkering with his crystal ball.

He wanted to try to crack the crystal ball and do something with it. For example, restoring contact with Daphne, Astoria and the others.

And it’s time for me to change my goals for this competition.

After learning that the seven people who came from the secret society this time were all elites in the society, Les's mission goal changed a little.

None of these seven people could be sent back to Hogwarts.

Godric sat down in the seat next to him and watched Les fiddle with the crystal ball in his hand silently.

"It's over." The silver-haired girl found a clean place to sit down, looking down at the stunned natives from a high position.

Behind her, a huge black dragon lay on the ground, its body showing a strange dry state, just like those poultry that were slaughtered in winter and hung under the eaves to dry.

The leader of the native team rolled his throat up and down. He felt that he should say something, but he felt dry mouth and tongue as soon as he opened his mouth, and he couldn't speak at all.

It's too weird! Combined with what everyone had just seen and heard, the delicate face of the girl in front of them looked gloomy.

This weak girl they met on the road killed the black dragon Ares, who was causing trouble, alone in a way that they could never imagine!

In the battle between the girl and the black dragon, the elite knights of the kingdom couldn't even get close, because once they got close to the battlefield, they would feel their blood start to boil. Maybe this was how the girl killed the black dragon.

Astoria didn't bother to figure out what the natives were thinking. She went with them just to let them lead the way.

Sure enough, with their help, she successfully completed the main task. Looking at their appearance, can they also complete the side tasks?

The girl walked to the corpse of the black dragon and took some effort to dig out the dragon heart that shrank into a small ball from the withered corpse.

"The evil dragon is dead, you can go back and report, but I want to keep the dragon heart." Astoria said to the natives.

The knights certainly had no objection.

After dismembering the body of the evil dragon and collecting all kinds of precious materials, the knights looked at each other, and finally the knight leader came forward and begged Astoria to go back with them to meet His Majesty the King.

At this time, a voice suddenly rang.

"Sorry, fellow student of Hogwarts, can you give me your dragon heart?" A man walked out of the forest not far away with a bright smile on his face.

"I also had my eyes on this dragon, but unfortunately I came a step too late." He even explained.

"A member of the Secret Order?" Astoria raised her eyebrows.

"Exactly!" A hint of pride flashed across the face of the young monk.

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Updated, good night everyone

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