Chapter 58： The creators’ dispute

Salazar Slytherin grabbed Avon's shoulders, and although there were thick clothes blocking it, Avon still felt a cold, and the other hand's hands were as cool as the ice.

"Phantom shift!" Sarachaa muttered in confusion.

With a bang, Avon had a feeling of being squeezed, as if he had suddenly broken into a narrow rubber tube. The strong squeezing from all directions around him made him breathless, and his chest seemed to be tightly held by several iron hoops.

His eye was squeezed back into his head and the eardrum was pressed deep into his head.

Ai Wen found himself spinning, the surroundings became dark, he couldn't breathe, and every part of his body was crushed, just beyond the limits of his patience. Just when he thought he was going to suffocate, the invisible tube suddenly split open. He stood in a circular room and breathed fresh air.

This room should be the office of the principal of the millennium. The decoration inside is very elegant. Underneath the thick drapery are two silver samurai armor. The walls are covered with exquisite murals. The ground is engraved with the ancient patterns. Marble floor, the center of the room is divided into four sections by four long tables.

"Saracha, I am very happy to see you appear in the castle at this time. I thought that before this weekend, you would have to shut yourself down in the basement and control your newly invented potion?" It is a young woman with short brown hair.

She looked full of energy, filled with thick parchment and a shiny gold cup in front of her, and the blue-black drink in the cup was steaming outside.

"Before this muddy species appeared, I was going to do this, Helga!"

Salazar snorted and pushed Ai Wen forward. "Look at him, I will go to Godric and Rowena."

As soon as the voice fell, Slytherin disappeared again, leaving only Evan and Helga Hufflepuff in the room.

Ai Wen took a polite ceremony and he saw Hufflepuff looking at himself with a gentle gaze.

"Let's relax, boy!" Helga said with a smile. "Don't be confused by Sarah's fierce appearance. He is actually a very good person, but some are not good at expressing."

She made a point and slammed, and a house elf appeared in the room.

"A lot, give this gentleman a little bit of the dessert I made myself." Helga whispered, then she turned to look at Ai Wen. "Yes, forgot to introduce myself, my name is Helga Hedge. Pach, what about your name?"

"Hello, my name is Ai Wen Mason." Ai Wen tasted the pastries brought by the house elves. They didn't know what was put in, and the taste was very sweet.

"A Muggle-born wizard, this is very rare," said Helga. "Know that the Muggles have a deep prejudice against the wizards. They seem to be more keen to tie us to the firearms and burn them." In this environment, I have not seen a small wizard from Muggle for many years. Ivan, can you tell me who your teacher is?"

"This is actually the case. In fact, I am also a student at Hogwarts School." Ai Wen quickly retelled his own affairs.

"So, you are from Hogwarts after the millennium?!" Herga's face was very shocked. He took the time converter that Evan handed to himself, and studied it for a while before putting it on the table. Keep saying, "I am not very proficient in time magic. This is the area that Royna is good at, but it can take you back to the time period you didn't exist thousands of years ago. The power of this time converter must be very powerful."

It can be seen that Hufflepuff is very interested in Hogwarts after the millennium.

She asked Ai Wen a lot of information about her college. She could guess from the expression on her face that she seemed to be very satisfied with the running of the college.

“The yard hat is doing a good job, it is a good implementation of my philosophy.” Helga said, “We must treat everyone equally, and Sarah, Godric and Rowena are too focused on those born with them. The traits, while ignoring the cultivation of the quality of the little wizards, is actually a very dangerous thing."

"Yes, I don't think so, teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is the most sensible choice!" A hoarse, ethereal female voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Her voice just fell, and there were a few noises in the room. Three figures appeared in front of Ai Wen.

Standing on the left side of Slytherin is Royna Ravenclaw, who is slender and has long blond hair with a waist, and her pale blue eyes are full of wise light, with a setting on her head and sparkling The crown of the gem gives a mysterious feeling.

On the right hand side is Godric Gryffindor, his handsome and straight, red hair, and a thin scar on his left eye, adding a bit of roughness to him. Unlike all the wizards that Ivan had seen before, Gryffindor wore the costumes of Lord Aristocrats, and in addition to the wand, he also had a long sword.

Royna apparently heard what Hufflepuff had just said. She continued to say in a slightly hoarse voice. "Herga, you are too kind. It should be very prudent to train a small wizard. We must be cautious. The choice of students."

Immediately afterwards, she noticed the time converter placed on the table, showing an expression of interest on her face and looking down.

However, the topic is still going on.

"Yes, look at what Hogwarts has fallen into after the millennium, and let the mud species enter school." Sarah looked at Evan contemptuously.

"Please pay attention to your words, Salazar, this child is a student of my college." Godric said in a tit-for-tat manner, "Look at the reality, many Muggle-born children have very good magical talents, and the heart is also On the contrary, the pure-blood wizards who have been inherited for a long time have appeared a lot of black wizards who are willing to bully Muggles and kill Muggles. If you do not stop this situation, the magic world will be difficult. stay alive."

"I have told you this question many times, Godric!" Sarah said slowly. "I am writing to the elders and suggesting that they establish a wizarding prison to hold the black wizards! But First of all, we must maintain the purity of the wizard's bloodlines. Those Muggles simply can't stand it. They just want to put us on the firearms and burn them. Do you still want to accept such people as students?"

"That's because they lack the necessary understanding of the wizard and the magic world, and the unknown will produce fear. As long as we guide the little wizards who have magical talents, they can help them establish the correct concept."

"Hey, helping them to destroy ourselves is really a stupid idea to get home." Salazar snorted.

"The stubborn prejudice, the times have changed, and continue to keep your thoughts. Hogwarts will soon become the base of the wizarding family to cultivate black wizards." Godric played with his own sword, a strong breath. Now, "You don't want to be like that in the future, Sarah?"

"As long as I am there, the Dark Wizard never wants to step into Hogwarts!" Sarah pulled out his wand and the temperature in the room dropped sharply. He whispered, "But I only choose those bloodlines." The purest little wizards, because only they are the most trustworthy."

"No matter what you say, I and Helga and Royner have decided to recruit students from Muggle to enter school this year." Godric said bluntly, "We don't need your help, we have already studied A magical item that accurately positions all eleven-year-old children with magical talent."

"Enrolling Muggle students into school, without my consent, do you dare to do this?!" Sarah was shocked to see it. He snapped, "This is the castle my father left for me!"

"It's also Hogwarts School of Magic." Godric shouted out loudly, "Salazar, with your stubbornness and prejudice, go back to your basement."

He suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand, and his body burst out suddenly, and Slytherin was strong and strong.

"Still, you want to be the same as before, come to a real men's duel to decide the future of Hogwarts!"

"It’s just what I want, let me take a look..."

"Enough, you two!" Helga stopped them both in time. "It is very rude to discuss these in front of the guests. Especially our little guests are just coming from the future, maybe, You should listen to what he said about Hogwarts after the millennium."

When I heard her, the room was quiet, Gryffindor and Slytherin turned to look at Ai Wen.

Even Ravenclaw, who had been studying the time converter on the table, looked up and stared at him quietly.