Chapter 346 Re-acquaintance, my name is Helga Hufflepuff

Helga didn't care about Cedric's thoughts, but said naggingly like an elderly lady: "Only recognized children can enter here, and they are also called heirs by the founders..."

She glanced at Cedric: "Digory, you are the one who is recognized."

Cedric felt that his mouth was dry and his heart was beating so fast that it almost flew out of his chest. After a while, he replied: "Isn't it too hasty to choose me as your heir just based on a pinball game?"

Hufflepuff smiled happily.

"Aren't you afraid that after careful consideration, I think it's too hasty, and then erase your memory and disqualify you from being the heir?"

Cedric was stunned for a moment, but soon he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great. You'd better consider such a big thing carefully."

He was truly relieved. When he knew that he would be the heir to Hufflepuff House, his first reaction was indeed one of extreme excitement. But he quickly calmed down and quickly realized the responsibility hidden behind the seemingly alluring title in front of him.

"Heir" sounds very domineering. With this title, you seem to become the master of Hogwarts, but at what cost? You will be bound to the college. Once you cannot live up to this name, the reputation of the college will be damaged!

Cedric loved his house, and he would never allow his vanity to bring him into disrepute on the Hufflepuff name.

Of course, the main reason is that Professor White's method of selecting people seems to be too hasty in Cedric's opinion - although he is the only one in the entire college who has passed the level, being good at marbles doesn't seem to be something to be proud of? If you use a more rigorous, complex and authoritative assessment method to select, you will never shirk the responsibility that falls on your shoulders after you stand out.

Cedric has now figured out that he has picked up a piece of "vast wealth" because of his luck. Professor White is a witch left over from ancient times, and may have experienced the era of the Big Four. Judging from her attitude towards this place and her expertise in magic, Cedric believes that she is most likely to be Hufflepuff's chosen heir.

Then she should be calmed down! Cedric thought of Dumbledore, and secretly wondered why each of these legendary wizards seemed so unreliable.

Cedric's answer shocked Hufflepuff. This was the first time she had met someone who was chosen as the heir and advised her to think carefully. She didn't know if the other three had ever encountered this situation. Anyway, she was the first. Back.

She clarified her thoughts a little and found that she seemed to be really careless in Cedric's eyes. So she opened her mouth to explain.

"That's not an ordinary marbles game! It's an alchemy prop that reflects the students' magical talents. Even though it's just a wooden box, I bet no one in the magic world can make it!" Helga said confidently.

She really wasn't bragging, she was the only one who could do that wooden box. This was her area of ​​expertise. Salazar and Rowena may not be able to do it, and they need to put in a lot of energy if they want to do it.

However, Cedric responded to her in this way, which made her feel very relieved: This child has not been dazzled by the glory brought by the heir, which is good!

Salazar, Rowena, do you have such a good heir? !

"Okay." Cedric pursed his lips. He didn't know what the relationship between magic talent and the wooden box was, but his grades were indeed good, so Professor White's judgment method should be accurate... right?

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Cedric followed Professor White towards the underground.

After walking for about five minutes, a thick white mist appeared in front of them. The fog was so thick that it completely obscured the road behind it like a ball of cotton.

"Don't be nervous, just walk straight forward and walk in quickly." After Helga and Cedric said something, they walked straight into the thick fog.

Cedric stood in front of the fog. He was slightly nervous, but the attraction brought by "Hufflepuff's Dungeon" and "The Heir" suppressed all these emotions. He took a deep breath and stepped into the thick fog.

As soon as he entered, he immediately realized that this was a fake thick fog, because the fog was not wet at all. Cedric held his breath and moved forward. After walking a few steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he entered an extremely open space.

In front of him was an endless field filled with crops. There were a few small bumps on the horizon that looked like houses.

"Professor White, this is Hufflepuff's dungeon?" Cedric was a little confused. Weren't they just underground in Hogwarts Castle? Why did they suddenly end up in a place like this? Is it magic like a portkey?

He raised his head and found that the sky above his head was real, and there was a sun at the top of the sky.

"Yes." Helga snapped her fingers, and Cedric's eyes were dazzled. The endless fields in front of him turned into an antique small village. A group of people dressed like they ran out of an oil painting said something to them. Walking over with a smile, the presence of the two people did not affect them at all, as if they were invisible.

Helga looked at the scene around her and her heart was filled with joy: It seems that my magic is quite reliable. This system has been operating independently for thousands of years without any problems!

She clapped her hands gently, and the time around her seemed to have stopped. Everyone stopped and stood still, just like a machine that had the shutdown button pressed.

Cedric opened his eyes wide: Is this some magical time magic?

As if seeing through Cedric's heart, Helga continued: "It's not time magic. All the 'people' you see are actually puppets, and I showed them in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. The dolls are the same, but most of them don’t know magic.”

Cedric:! ! !

He heard his father mention that the Ministry of Magic was interested in buying some dolls from Professor White. At that time, Professor White said that the dolls could be used for a hundred years without damage.

Now it seems that she is really humble, the dolls here have been running for at least several centuries!

Cedric's first reaction was that the Ministry of Magic had made a lot of money. Although the starting price of the dolls seemed extremely amazing, these things could last for centuries, and it was almost as if they were free of charge.

But isn’t this Hufflepuff’s dungeon? Why are they all Professor White’s puppets?

At this time, a mysterious smile appeared on Hufflepuff's face: "Cedric, let's get to know each other again. My name is Helga Hufflepuff."

----

Here is the first update. The next update will still have to wait until late at night. Let’s get up and watch it in the morning~