After Fred roared, the sound of the lion statue disappeared for a long time, long enough for Fred to explore the passage. He felt a little strange when he touched the gills on his neck. It was obviously impossible to breathe on the shore before, so why does it breathe naturally now?

Are you still in the water, and the things in front of you are hallucinations?

"Lion who doesn't believe in fate, you can come here, it means you are determined, then next, you have to prove your wisdom to me and answer me"

The lion statue finally spoke again, and this time it asked another question, "What is so precious, but can't be held tightly in your hands, those who get it sometimes want to throw it away, but those who don't always look forward to it? "

"Dr. Filippo ignites his own fire, and sees the water, and the fireworks are magical," Fred said quickly.

"What is that?" The lion statue was obviously stunned.

Fred laughed exaggeratedly. "How come you don't even know how to pull fireworks? Out of touch with the times?"

"Crack," I don't know if it was hurt by Fred's ridicule, and the delicate lion statue soon cracked and shattered into several pieces in a hurry.

Fred suddenly regretted the sarcasm he had just blurted out - this lion statue is very expensive at first glance, it would be really terrible if the owner of the statue suddenly came to him to claim compensation, Fred hurriedly went to pick up those rubble, "Ah Oh! What's the matter?"

When his hand just touched the ground, he suddenly felt his whole body shaking, earthquake? Fred threw himself to the ground, and immediately felt that his right hand touched something that looked like a cool metal, and he pulled hard—

It was a small red shield the size of a pot lid without any dust. It was surrounded by gold threads. In the middle was a conspicuous red gem. Inside the ruby ​​stood a roaring black lion.

Fred picked up the shield with great effort, and when he straightened up, he took a few steps back due to inertia. He turned the shield over and saw the straps made of dragon skin behind him, and whether the straps were not on it. Know what to write the name on—

'Godric Gryffindor'

Fred almost dropped the shield on the ground, he reacted and hugged the shield in his arms in an instant, and he could only hear his heart beating for a while.

Gryffindor's shield! All that was left in Fred's eyes was the shield - it was an antique from a long time ago! At least you can sell thousands of Galleons at Gringotts! No no... If the goblins said that the shield was also made by them, it would be bad to take it back, or it should be auctioned in Knockturn Alley...

When Fred's thinking developed to whether to ask for an auction, the weight in his hand lightened.

"Huh?!" Fred cried out, the shield he was holding in his arms was gone, replaced by an old book that fell on the ground, and a candle floated to the edge of the old book, silently urging Fred to put the Pick up the book and look at it.

Fred could only pick up the book on the ground angrily, opened a page, and read the contents clearly by the light of the candle, his eyes lit up instantly.

'… finally getting a good night's sleep in a comfy bed, no, exactly, we're finally sleeping in a roofed place, praise the moon, praise the great Helga and the warthog she made tonight Mushroom soup, praise the broken lake with mosquitoes flying outside...'

'I don't want to run at night tonight, so I took my sword and practiced it in the square that I just cleaned up, and was mocked by that nasty guy Salazar - he didn't understand that for a wizard, holding a sword and a shield in his hand is better than holding a sword. A good wand is too important, I couldn't help but slashed over it with a sword, but I knocked down the wall that Rowena had just repaired, and was scolded. '

'Godric, Godric, confused! Did you get your eyes covered with cow dung, how did you become friends with that guy Salazar? Hi! '

Godric Gryffindor's Diary! Fred's eyes glowed. Reading other people's diaries was already an exciting thing, and now he is still reading Godric, the creator of Gryffindor House, a great fighter, and a resident population in the history of magic. Gryffindor's Diary!

It mentioned Helga Hufflepuff, Rowena Ravenclaw, and Salazar Slytherin!

'...We've been in this place for a while now, Rowena has built up the general structure of the castle, she's amazing—really really amazing, she's probably the greatest magical builder of this era, I totally see it Don't understand what's written in her book, I'm sure it's hard for anyone to understand, but Salazar insists that I'm an illiterate who likes to bathe in a swamp - just fart, I've never bathed in a swamp - and He had a fight. '

'...I went to clean up that forest today. I haven't been active for a long time. I feel like it took a lot of time. Then I was mocked by that **** Salazar. I really don't know what he's doing here. I worked hard and threw the mud on me... Forget it, the great Helga made charcoal-grilled whitebait at noon, which made me feel very good, and I didn't care about that poisonous snake. '

'...Summer is so hot! Did we make a bad decision to build the school here? Was the warthog that Rowena met in her dream that brought us here from the heat? In short, it's too hot to write today, so let's practice swordsmanship. '

'I can't believe that Salazar secretly went out to attend other people's dances. We were working so hard to build a school here, and he went to sleep with the lord's wife next door?' ! Gorgon's slap! How come no hero shoots him to death - his chaotic love story makes Zeus in Greek mythology ashamed, this unscrupulous bastard. '

Fred's eyes narrowed slightly, and he re-read what he saw just now... Shaking his head, he turned back several pages of the diary.

'...Everything is on track, some wizards who have heard the news have come to Hogwarts, which is so exciting, but it's a little embarrassing that an 80-year-old wizard wants to enroll today, Binns Cuthbert, eighty years old, twice my age, and knows more, who dares to teach him that? Luckily, Salazar convinced him to become our Professor of History of Magic... He also took his eleven-year-old grandson, a studious boy whom Rowena liked and got him into Ravenclaw. '

'We decided to release the news that only wizards from 11 to 16 years old were allowed to enter, otherwise Hogwarts would almost become a sanctuary, and all the persecuted wizards rushed over - but the good news is that by Sarah The lord who slept with his wife actually made him a knight and gave him a piece of land, just near the castle, enough for those wizards who came here to stay... I think Salazar must have used some tricks, tsk , but reluctantly said that he did a good job this time. '

'... Helga asked a man named Hengis in her academy to manage the wizards who came to take refuge. Hengis has a good talent for management, and he cooks deliciously... While the sun is just right, I am again. I went for a walk in the woods and caught all the creatures that looked a little dangerous. In the past two days, I have caught seven centaurs, two hippogriffs, three dragons, and five forest trolls. Ah, but I still don't feel like I've exercised properly... Who are you going to fight with today? '

'Haha, we started making school rules and that guy Salazar suggested that magic boys can't get into the girls' dorm because boys have less reliable minds than girls - he really missed Rowena and Helga's snickering, most of all. The unreliable man is Salazar, and I'm glad he has the right idea of ​​himself. '

Fred Furfur laughed.

'...My favorite hat was requisitioned, because Salazar said it had magic power after wearing it for a few years, **** him, it's a lot of nonsense, I don't know how long he's been wearing the pants and I haven't seen his contribution come out…'

'No way, Rowena remodeled my hat, now it speaks, and has a new name, the Sorting Hat, to help us figure out which house these kids should go to - Helga made me a new hat , oh great Helga, she is the kindest angel. '

'This traitor, the Sorting Hat, is unwilling to admit that I used to be its owner after it was able to speak, just because I didn't clean it often, it's really chilling, I've been through so much with it, slaying dragons together, together Adventure, travel to various countries together... bored, go to a duel with Salazar! '

"Today, a student ran into the lake to swim and drowned. Fortunately, Helga was rescued by Helga who was frying fish by the lake. At night, Helga placed a 'No swimming in the lake' sign by the lake, she told me. She felt that there was something in the lake. '

Ten days later, Godric recorded his adventures under the lake.

'...We swam with Salazar's little water snake brother and found a tribe of mermaids. To be honest, these mermaids made my eyes hurt after watching them for a long time... They also came to this black lake not long ago. I was harassed by a big squid. I was a little curious about this big squid, so I took my beloved sword and shield and prepared to find out. '

'Then I got a friend, the big squid didn't mean to harass the merman, it just wanted a friend, I don't know why, I can understand it, feel its mood, understand his likes - this squid Like me, I love whitebait! Even his whining is similar to mine - if only these silverfish didn't have spines! '

'Salazar built an underground palace for his stupid snake in the sewers of Hogwarts, and I also want to build one for the big squid... But my mount lion, Lai Lai, didn't know how to know about this, and was a little jealous, Forget it, just dig a hole in the lake - the big squid is very happy, and the lion Lailai is not angry, I really do a good job, the **** of interpersonal communication. '

' Rowena said that the school didn't have enough professors, and asked me to take a few classes. Wow, I will probably lose my hair and become bald like Salazar in a short time. '

'I'm too busy to write a diary today, annoying. '

'Class, exercise, duel with Salazar, today's dinner is mushroom bisque, Helga grows his own mushrooms, incense, Helga, God forever, it's great to be your best friend. '

'Let's go to class, exercise, duel with Salazar, help Roina go to the woods to find materials after dinner, three crystal radish grass, five tree butterflies... Find a hidden domestic animal while catching tree butterflies in the tree hole Elf, I don't know how it got here, but I gave it to Helga... but I don't think I can eat it. '

...

'The old goblin who commissioned the casting of silver swords came to trouble me! Unreasonable, Salazar took out the image stone at that time and couldn't solve the problem (when did he record the image?), I still think Legnac is a good friend, tsk tsk. '

'...then I beat the goblins back and Salazar cast a curse on the goblins and told them to go back and tell Raignac that if he did something like this again, I would kill him and him with that sword. All his subjects are cruel enough, I really can't put out such cruel words, Salazar is interesting enough, he usually hates it a bit, and it is up to him to deal with such disgusting things. '

...

'... There was a werewolf student this year, and three vampires were taken in. Are they really only eleven years old? Vampires can't tell their age. Rowena said they would be eleven if they were eleven, as long as it wasn't one hundred and eleven... Vampires have come to Hogwarts, they are the best hidden among humans, alas, hope Peace can last a little longer. '

'... The contradiction between wizards and humans intensified, Rowena frowned for several months after receiving the news, Hogwarts' reputation slowly started, and more and more wizards sent children... But there are more. Many wizards died on the road, we can't save everyone... I don't know where they come from so many ways to identify wizards, obviously they are just... weak Muggles, if they can't, just call them back. '

'... At the meeting today, Rowena said that I was a little extreme. I looked at yesterday's diary and suddenly found that it seemed to be true. Alas, I was affected unknowingly because I haven't received any good news recently, and someone was burned to death. Now, Salazar's face can be squeezed out of ink. Helga has been watching patients cry secretly in the school hospital these past few nights... Suddenly he despises himself. He clearly has magic power, but he can't do anything. Stay in the safe fortress, watch, watch those who could have been saved die - the best **** duel master. '

'Salazar left, he stole it last night, this **** didn't even want to tell me, he's a buddy anyway...'

'...The plague made the witch hunts of humans suspend, but Rowena's face was not very good-looking. Helga tried her best to bring this topic at dinner. She introduced the house elf she cultivated, so fast, that one The rescued house-elf is now on his own...'

'Plague, probably Salazar did it, I pretended I didn't guess, and praised Helga's house-elf happily, laughing and spit on myself, the strongest duel master, chooses students according to courage The head of Ranffindor House, I have no courage at all, I'm just a coward who dares not dare to do it. '

'What is bravery? I am called the bravest person by everyone. I tell my students that they must be brave and fearless. Is it brave to take care of a dragon with one hand? Is it brave to lift an adult centaur with ease? I looked at Salazar, who was quarreling with Rowena, and suddenly felt very hesitant. He didn't admit the plague, he looked like it had nothing to do with him, and said that it was the Muggle god's punishment for them. '

'I had a duel with Salazar again. In this duel, I became a good person in everyone's mouth and a supporter of justice, while Salazar became a dark and cunning wizard who did a lot of damage. Muggles, but really, I just wanted to have a duel between friends with Salazar after a long time, as usual... The Muggle-born students in the house were a little scared of Salazar, and even discussed in private that this was Not too cruel...'

'The group of fools had forgotten what Muggles had done to them, the ashes of burned wizards fell into the dirt, the hanged wizards were hung from trees with crooked necks, and in a cart by the side of the road lay a flower witch with a chest in her chest. With a sharp knife in front of them, how can I say that, as long as the person who died is not their acquaintance, they are willing to worry about a potential enemy that they are unfamiliar with, until the sharp blade stabbed into their chest, and then they scolded the truth. '

'What a kind fool. '

'A student came to me today... asking me if wizards should fight back against muggles, if they should take the initiative to attack, if it would be a lot easier for wizards to take the throne... I really wanted to tell him, yes, Let's get the courage to declare war...but I can't, I remember Rowena telling me that if we did declare war, the whole world would be a lot worse, like dropping an alchemy bomb in a cesspit - very A moving proposition, but we can't do that. '

' So I told my students that wizards and Muggles should get along well and that one day we'll all be living together under the sun. '

'It turns out that I am also a kind-hearted fool with expectations. '

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