"Mr. Gryffindor? I ... what happened just now?"

When Harry woke up, he found himself lying on the floor. Around him, except for the thick-haired Godric Gryffindor, there was no one.

"Well?"

He lifted his head from the ground with a slightly dizzy head, and glanced around his eyes. After finding no other target, he finally fixed on Gryffindor.

"I remember, I wasn't with another myself before--"

As soon as he spoke, Harry thought it seemed a bit difficult to describe that memory. After a little pause, he simply shook his head and asked directly:

"Mr. Gryffindor, have I beat that‘ self ’?”

"Ok?"

From the moment Harry woke up, Gryffindor just stood still, looking at him without saying a word. It wasn't until Harry asked the sentence that he shook his head slightly.

"No, obviously not." Gryffindor held the sword, calmly, "You chose to escape in front of your own weakness, and then you were not accidentally pressed by your weakness, and finally lost in In meaningless anger ... "

"This--"

"... It should have been like this!"

Harry's astonishment and shame was stopped by Gryffindor's suddenly raised tone.

"But," Gryffindor continued, "you are lucky because you have not only a smart enough elder, but also a strong enough friend."

"It's your elder who seized the opportunity to redeem and put my hat on top of your head near the edge of your loss; and your friend, in order to give my hat enough time to take you Pulling back from the evil of anger, and fighting you out of control without hurting you ... "

With that said, Gryffindor raised his eyebrows and was a little puzzled:

"Isn't the wizard's ability to fight due diminished in your time? This is a bit off from our estimate ..."

For Gryffindor's puzzlement, it was clear that Harry didn't think much about it, because his attention had already been attracted by those words before him.

"Elders and friends? And your hat?" Harry froze, "Ah! It's a sorting hat? Um ... most powerful friends, it's Maca? Then ... who is the" elder "? ? "

"It's Albus!"

Suddenly, I saw that the Sorting Hat was difficultly exposed from Gryffindor's waist and part of the brim shook towards this side, saying a little laboriously:

"Oh ... Godric, I said the hat is for wearing! For so many years, you have always hung me on this **** belt ..."

"Because wearing it on your head will flatten your hair," Gryffindor said indifferently, and the rough voice sounded lazy. "However, he was a wizard with a top hat. Minimal etiquette and symbols. "

"Your old hat, even want to talk about etiquette?" The cap hat shouted suddenly, "You guys, every time you saw a great wizard, the first sentence was 'Come on a duel!', Then pull out the sword and cut forward-when do you care about etiquette ... "

Although the Sorting Hat is still endlessly revealing Gryffindor's old bottom, Gryffindor doesn't care at all, only if it has some annoying background music.

It can be seen that he has long been used to it.

"In short, you not only failed to gain the purest courage by defeating your heart, you almost never woke up again. So, unfortunately, you cannot completely control this special sword. "

Although mentally prepared, Harry could not help but sigh in disappointment after hearing Gryffindor's words.

"Mr. Gryffindor, can't I ... can't I try again?" He asked unwillingly.

"At least for the time being," Gryffindor nodded. "You need a long time to stabilize your mental will. After that, you already know how to deal with your weaknesses. If so, then try again at that time! "

As he said, Gryffindor couldn't help feeling:

"You need to know that normal people cannot have a second chance, because they will completely sink into the evil of anger when they challenge themselves for the first time ... After waking up, remember to thank the people who helped you Come on! "

"Of course, I'm grateful! But Professor Dumbledore isn't--" The words hadn't finished yet, and Harry suddenly snapped again, "Wait ... 'wake up'?"

He looked around again and again, the familiar dueling puppet, and the bookshelf filled with the books of black magic defense ... Isn't this the training room with the responsive room?

"Yes," Gryffindor waved coldly, "go out! In order to wait for you to regain consciousness, a lot of magic has been wasted ... I still have to wait for the real successor to arrive, but it cannot be in your accident Run out of time. "

"Also, after you go out ... my sword will be entrusted to you for safekeeping ..."

In Harry's ear, Gryffindor's deep, thick voice floated further and further. When Harry blinked subconsciously, he realized that there was no one in front of him. The rest of him in the training room was still standing wearing a sorting cap and carrying a Gryffindor sword.

At that moment, Harry was speechless.

"Why, your kid is stupid?"

"Ok?"

He rolled his eyes up, glanced at the brim of the sorting hat, and then he said:

"Where is Mr. Gryffindor?"

"Obviously not here!" The sorting hat on his head suddenly slammed down, covering his dreadful eyes, "If you want these eyes to be useless, you can donate to those in need people!"

"Oh! I didn't mean that ... well, forget it!"

Harry grabbed the brim of the hat and pulled it up, and he just took off the sorting hat, and then after thinking about it, he went straight to the door of the responsive room.

"Squeak--"

With a slight sound of the door opening, he noticed that there was a dark black outside, with spiders everywhere.

To be honest, even if Harry remembered that this was a pet kept by Maca, he was taken aback.

"Harry Potter is out ..."

Hearing a sudden noise from the door frame above, he first narrowed his neck and then looked up. But almost at the same time, a piece of parchment floated down from above, and it happened to cover his face.

"what?"

Harry hurriedly grabbed it, only to realize it was a piece of paper, and then he looked up in front of him.

Soon he saw that the content above was very simple.

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Harry:

I know you're about to come out, but I suddenly have something and it will take a while to get back. If you are hungry, you can go to the kitchen, where there is food.

In addition, because you have a school tour during your absence, everyone is now outside. So in order to prevent you from feeling lonely because no one is welcome, I have given the task of welcoming you back to these 'cute' little guys in front of you.

You can try feeding them with bread from the kitchen.

Macariu

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Apparently, Maca did not mention the situation of Hermione and others in this message. After all, Harry had just woke up, and no one knew what he was in. It would be better to let him rest for a while.

"Oh! I think it might as well make me 'lonely'!" Harry looked at such a large spider, and murmured a little before he wondered, "Can't it ... I'm already there For a long time?"

"It's been a long time ..." Although the Sorting Hat couldn't read the letter, Harry's words were clearly still heard. "Hmm ... did you restart your study tour? This is going to return to the peak of momentum! I need to think about the welcome word for the next semester ... Boy, do you mean it? "

"Ah, yeah--"

Harry responded very perfunctoryly, and when the spiders in the corridor moved to the side and started to make way for him, he raised his leg and went outside.

As he walked down the corridor and stairs all the way, not to mention the silhouette, even the ghost was ignorant, so he only said to the "Everyone is outside" phrase written in the Maca letter. With a clear understanding.

Is this really "all" out?

But Harry wasn't surprised at the fact that Maca was still in school-in this case, the castle had to be left behind?

After looking around and seeing no one, Harry did feel that his stomach was already empty, and he was too weak to walk.

Before long, he went to the underground kitchen according to Maca's message, and made up for something that looked "strange".

Of course, except that nothing is warm, he feels that the taste is unexpectedly good.

However, when Harry came out of the kitchen ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ when he was going back to the bedroom to change clothes, he stopped by passing through the hallway.

"Is anyone out there?"

He hurried back a few steps and looked out of the main entrance of the castle again, even though he found a figure faintly shaking in the far school gate.

"Huh? Someone is there ... who is that?"

Harry staggered slightly over the hall, but quickly took a step and hurried out to the vestibule. In his hand, Gryffindor's sword still shone with shining light.

Obviously, though he kept remembering Gryffindor's words, he took the sword with him. But he didn't seem to notice that he had been carrying this stuff for a long time.

Until now, no abnormalities have occurred in him.

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