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Chapter 58

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Salazar Slytherin grabbed Elwyn's shoulder. Although they were wearing thick clothes, Elwyn still felt a chill. Salazar's hand was as cold as ice.

"Phantom Shift!" Salazar mumbled in a daze.

With a snap, Elwyn felt like he was being squeezed, as if he was suddenly pulled into a narrow rubber tube. The strong pressure coming from all directions made it hard for him to breathe. His chest felt like it was tightly bound by several iron hoops.

His eyeballs were forced back into his head, and his eardrums were pressed into the depths of his skull.

Elwyn found himself spinning. His surroundings had turned pitch black, and he could not breathe. Every part of his body was being squeezed, and it was almost beyond his endurance limit. Just when he thought he was going to suffocate, the invisible tube suddenly burst open, and he stood in a round room, gasping for fresh air.

This room should have been the headmaster's office from a thousand years ago. The decorations inside were very exquisite. Under the thick curtains were two sets of shining silver warrior armor. The walls were full of exquisite murals. The floor was carved with intricate patterns. The center of the room was divided into four sections by four long tables.

"Salazar, I'm glad to see you in the castle at this time. I thought you were going to lock yourself in the basement until the end of the week, brewing your newly invented potion. "The one who spoke was a young woman with short brown hair.

She looked full of life. In front of her lay thick parchment and a shiny gold cup, in which a blue-black liquid was steaming.

"That's what I was going to do before this mud monster appeared, Helga!"

Salazar snorted and pushed Elwyn forward. "Keep an eye on him. I'll get Godric and Rayner. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net



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As soon as he finished speaking, Slytherin disappeared again, leaving only Elwyn and Helga Hufflepuff in the room.

Elwyn bowed cautiously. He saw that Hufflepuff was sizing him up with a gentle gaze.

"Relax, child!" Helga smiled. "Don't be fooled by Salazar's fierce appearance. He's actually a very good person, but he's not good at expressing himself."

She snapped her fingers, and with a snap, a house-elf appeared in the room.

"Duoduo, bring this gentleman some of the desserts I made myself." She then turned to look at Elwyn. "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Helga Hufflepuff. What's your name?"

"Hello, my name is Elwyn Mason." Elwyn tasted the cake that the house-elf had brought. He didn't know what had been added to it, but it tasted very sweet.

"A Muggle wizard is very rare," Helga said. "You know, the Muggle have a deep prejudice against wizards. They seem to be more interested in burning us at the stake. Under such circumstances, I haven't seen a Muggle wizard for many years. Elwyn, can you tell me who your teacher is? "

"Well, actually, it's like this. In fact, I'm also a student of the Hogwarts School. "Elwyn quickly recounted his story.

"So, you're from the Hogwarts a thousand years in the future?!" Helga's expression was very shocked. He took the time converter from Elwyn and studied it for a while before putting it on the table. "I'm not very proficient in time magic. This is Royna's area of expertise, but to be able to bring you back to a time period a thousand years in the future when you didn't exist, this time converter must be very powerful."

It was obvious that Hufflepuff was very interested in the Hogwarts a thousand years in the future.

She asked Elwyn a lot of information about her school. From her expression, one could guess that she seemed to be very satisfied with the running of the school.

"The Sorting Hat is well made. It perfectly implements my philosophy," Helga said. "We must treat everyone equally. Salazar, Godric, and Royna focus too much on the inherent qualities and neglect the nurturing of the little wizards. This is actually a very dangerous thing."

"Is that so? I don't think so. Teaching in accordance with the students' aptitude is the wisest choice!" A hoarse, ethereal female voice suddenly sounded in the room.

As soon as she finished speaking, a few claps came from the room, and three figures appeared in front of Elwyn.

Standing on the left of Slytherin was Royna Ravenclaw. She had a slender figure and waist-length golden hair. Her light blue eyes were filled with the light of wisdom, and she wore a Coronet inlaid with sparkling gems on her head. She gave off a mysterious vibe.

On the right was Gryffindor. He was handsome and tall, with a head of fiery red hair. There was a thin scar on his left eye, which made him look a little rough. Unlike all the wizards that Elwyn had seen before, Gryffindor was wearing the clothing of an ordinary noble lord. Other than a wand at his waist, there was also a longsword.

Royna obviously heard what Hufflepuff said. She continued speaking in a slightly hoarse voice, "Helga, you are too kind. Nurturing a little wizard should be a very serious matter. We must choose our students carefully."

Then, she noticed the time converter on the table. Her face showed an expression of interest, and she lowered her head to study it.

However, the conversation continued.

"That's right. Look at how depraved the Hogwarts have become after a thousand years. They actually let mudbloods into the academy." Salazar looked at Elwyn with contempt.

"Please watch your words, Salazar. This child is a student of my academy," Godric said, tit for tat. Godric retorted, "Look at the reality. Many muggle children are very talented in magic, and their hearts are very kind. On the contrary, there are many dark wizards in pure-blooded wizard families that have existed for a long time. They bully Muggle and kill Muggle for fun. If we do not stop this situation, it will be difficult for the world of magic to survive. "

"I have told you this problem many times, Godric!" Salazar said slowly. "I am writing a letter to the Council of Elders, suggesting that they build a wizard prison to imprison those dark wizards! But first, we must maintain the purity of the wizard bloodline. Those Muggle are not reliable at all. They only want to burn us at the stake. You actually want to accept such people as students? "

"That's because they lack the necessary understanding of wizards and the world of magic. The unknown causes fear. As long as we guide the young wizards with magic talent, we can help them establish the right ideas."

"Hmph, helping them destroy ourselves. What a stupid idea," Salazar snorted coldly.

"Stubborn prejudice. Times have changed. If you continue to think like this, sooner or later the Hogwarts will become a base for those wizard families to cultivate dark wizards." Godric played with his long sword, a strong aura faintly discernible. "You don't want that to happen in the future, do you, Salazar?"

"As long as I am here, the dark wizards will never step into the Hogwarts!" Salazar pulled out his wand, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. He said coldly, "But I will only choose the young wizards with the purest blood, because only they are the most trustworthy."

"No matter what you say, Helga, Royna, and I have decided to enroll students from the Muggle this year," Godric said stiffly. Godric said stiffly, "We don't need your help. The three of us have already developed a magical item that can accurately locate all eleven year old children with magical talent."

"Enrolling Muggle students? How dare you do this without my permission?!" Salazar was very shocked. He said sternly, "This is the castle left to me by my father!"

"This is also the Hogwarts School of Magic and Magic," Godric shouted. Not to be outdone, Godric shouted, "Salazar, go back to your basement with your stubbornness and prejudice."

He suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and his aura exploded, fighting against Slytherin's powerful aura.

"Or do you want to have a real duel between men like before to decide the future of the Hogwarts?"

"That's what I want. Let me have a look."

"Enough, you two!" Helga stopped them in time. "It's very impolite to discuss this in front of a guest, especially since our little guest is from the future. Especially since our little guest is from the future. Perhaps you should listen to what he has to say about Hogwarts a thousand years in the future. "

Hearing her words, the room suddenly became quiet. Gryffindor and Slytherin suddenly turned their heads to look at Elwyn.

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