"Of course...not very good."

　　 Helga thumped on Jon's head: "This is a secret. The meaning of the existence of a secret cannot be said, you know?"

　　 "But you said you asked Dumbledore to investigate the situation of your offspring. Dumbledore should always know that you exist?"

　　 The story about the offspring was told by Helga himself, and there is indeed such a witch in the original book, her name is Hepziba Smith, because it involves Horcruxes, so Jon still remembers a description of her.

　　 "She is a very fat old lady, wearing a delicate **** wig, bright pink robe spread around her, making her look like a piece of melted ice cream cake."

This pure-blood witch who died under Voldemort in 1946 claimed to be a descendant of Helga Hufflepuff, and she was searched for because she had collected Hufflepuff’s cups and Slytherin’s locket. Killed by Tom Riddle of Horcrux, this memory comes from Hepziba’s house elf Haoqi.

　　 It now appears that the witch did not lie about her life experience, because this has been confirmed by Helga Hufflepuff himself.

Hepziba’s wealth should also be due to the inheritance of a large amount of ancestral inheritance, but the old witch did not live very well in her later years. She died of her husband and no children, leaving only a variety of rare antiques. And inexhaustible money.

　　 But that's not accurate. If Jon didn't guess wrong, he would be the offspring of this witch.

Counting time, the witch died in 1946 because Voldemort killed her, otherwise she should be able to live for a while, and Jon himself knew that his grandfather’s father, the first in the Smith family A dumb gun was sent to a distant relative's family to foster care after he was 11 years old, which is now the old house Jon inherited.

　　 This ancestor was born in 1898. At that time, the witches gave birth to children relatively early and the time was right.

　　 This is a poor but rich old lady who gave birth to a dumb child and died her husband.

　　 Jon didn't have any thoughts to pity the witch who was suspected of his old grandmother. He just denied his conjecture. Helga said that Dumbledore didn't know the secret of the portrait, so he was the only one who knew.

"But I think you will never bring me here for no reason, because... you guessed it, I didn't know that your blood was flowing on my body before, so you should always have other intentions. , If I can help you make some settings, I will try my best to do it for you."

　　 "Well, you are indeed a very smart kid, if it weren't for... I would even suspect you are a descendant of Ravenclaw."

　　 Jon guessed that his ancestor might be talking about Ms. Ravenclaw's privacy, perhaps about the daughter who betrayed his mother, but Jon would not ask these things.

　　 It's ok to guess in my heart, and asking too many is annoying.

"I don't have anything to do for you, I just want to warn you something. When you entered the lounge, I found a very strange breath in you. The smell is like a curse, but I But I can't check it out because'it' is too mysterious."

　　 Helga's face gradually became serious. She actually had more serious guesses, but she didn't want to say it, because the child in front of her was too young, and some things might be difficult to understand.

　　 Her embarrassed mood also made Jon nervous. He quickly ate a delicious cookie to ease his nervousness.

"How to put it... I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. I have felt this kind of breath in Salazar, and also in Dumbledore, who just enrolled in school. You should be both of them. Familiar?"

Seeing Jon nod, Helga continued: "Every accomplished wizard has had this aura, but they are without exception, the final ending is not very good, you are an exception, I have never I have never seen two people who have this kind of breath at the same time. Maybe you can help Dumbledore, but he is also a poor man."

Helga said mysteriously, she didn't know that Jon had already penetrated Dumbledore's ending, because she was just a lingering soul, unable to make accurate predictions, and could not change anything, in the past nearly thousand years In time, she wandered in the portrait of Hogwarts, and no one had ever entered this world of portraits to talk to her.

　　 Because of the powerful magic attached to her portrait, those younger generations also respect her reputation.

　　 Except for sometimes asking the principal at the time to see her offspring, she hardly speaks actively.

　　 Jon is an exception. As a descendant of blood, his consciousness can enter the world of portraits.

　　 "Well, I promise you if I can do it."

　　 Jon thought for a while and still agreed. For him, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com may not be bothersome.

　　 "But, can I come here to see you in the future?"

　　 To be honest, Helga’s accomplishments in food magic are unmatched. At least the biscuits here are the best biscuits Jon has ever eaten in his memory.

　　 "Magic has its limits."

Helga patted his descendant on the shoulder: "You have already endured too much in the magic space this time. You may not be able to enter for a short time. However, I can teach the curse to strengthen the magic portrait space. You, of course, not now."

　　 The answer was expected by Jon, but he asked again: "Can I take a portrait of you from Hogwarts? I have an old house, maybe so, we can talk freely in the future."

　　 There is a legendary witch teaching her own magic, and Jon feels that his future life may be a smooth journey.

"Oh, this is probably a bit difficult. My magic is applied to all my portraits at Hogwarts. You know, Hogwarts does not tolerate theft, and all the castle property belongs to Slytherin... Oh, I Think I really know that a portrait can be taken away by you."

Jon's mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster, and then he heard Helga say: "Ravenclaw left a magical house for the school, that house has powerful transformation magic and space magic, one of my pictures The portrait is in her own study room. There were originally portraits of the four of us hanging there. However, because of some things, the portrait of me was left with traces of magic. You can take that portrait with you later. I will tell you how to enter that room...but how did you bring out such a large portrait?"

　　 Jon laughed mysteriously: "This, I may really have a way."