Chapter 347 What I demonstrated is not the ultimate in magic
"Huh?" Cedric felt as if his brain was a bit out of use.
His mood can be summarized as follows: Don't argue, I'm thinking - don't argue, I'm having a barbecue - don't argue, I'm taking the college entrance examination!
A few short words collided crazily in his brain, even producing echoes, making it almost impossible for him to think.
Helga just looked at him with a smile, intending to let him calm down for a while. She knew it was hard to accept, but it was the truth. As for why she told her children such shocking things, it was because Helga had always been a sincere person, and she didn’t want to hide this from her students—she couldn’t learn from Salazar’s style.
But Les had his own reasons for doing this: Daphne and the others were still young after all, and they would definitely have a showdown when they grew up.
After a few minutes, Cedric finally came to his senses. When his IQ returned to his brain, his first reaction was: How do you prove that you are a Hufflepuff?
It was really unbelievable that the founder of Hogwarts, the legendary wizard who was famous in the seven seas a thousand years ago, was standing in front of him and wanted to accept him as his apprentice. Normal people would question it first when encountering this kind of situation.
Helga encountered the same dilemma as Les. She had to find a way to prove "I am myself" without any identification. She did not know many people's secrets like Les, but she also had her own uniqueness. The advantages.
"You think I am a wizard who returned hundreds of years ago, why can't you believe that I am a Hufflepuff?" Helga asked back, leaving Cedric speechless.
Yes, Helga Hufflepuff did live hundreds of years ago. She even believed that "Professor White" came from hundreds of years ago. Why can't she accept that she is Hufflepuff?
Cedric began to believe what Helga said.
And when you think about it, what happened before you makes sense - why are all Hufflepuff's dungeons Professor White's inventions, because Professor White is Hufflepuff! She knows this place so well precisely because she is the developer here.
"Oh my God, this is unbelievable, but when I think about it, it makes sense..." Cedric murmured to himself.
Helga just smiled and said nothing.
She decided to only provide such a piece of breaking news now, the existence of Salazar and Rowena, and wait until they wanted to announce it in the future.
After Cedric regained his composure and accepted his existence, Helga spoke.
"Digory, I think you have understood the purpose of bringing you here - I have also said before that you are the recognized person and my chosen heir."
Cedric's Adam's apple moved up and down.
"The four of us set up an heir back then to..." Helga first told Digory what the so-called heir was. Cedric suddenly realized a problem when he was halfway through.
"Professor Hufflepuff, since you have an heir, the other three founders..."
"They do, too, but this is not today's topic. You will meet them in the future." Hufflepuff acknowledged the existence of other heirs, but did not identify them.
But even with such a little vague information revealed, Cedric instantly guessed a lot of things: First of all, the inheritance of the four founders has not been cut off! Secondly, the heirs of the other three founders are still alive, otherwise the professor would not say that he can meet them - unless the professor uses black humor and implies that he can only wait until his death to meet them, but the professor is not such a person .
He began to spin his brain rapidly, screening wizards who might become the heirs of the founder.
First it was Gryffindor, and Cedric had no problem targeting that person, Albus Dumbledore. Who better to be the heir to Gryffindor than him?
Could the heir of Slytherin be a mysterious man? But the mysterious man has collapsed. How will he see him in the future? Does Professor Hufflepuff want to send herself to clear the door for Hogwarts? Putting aside the mysterious person, the little girl from the Greengrass family of Slytherin College is also very questionable. She is very powerful, has mastered many mysterious magics, and is from an ancient pure-blood family. This is very consistent with Slytherin. requirements.
Ravenclaw's heir is a bit difficult to guess, because there doesn't seem to be an obvious goal...
Cedric gradually began to zone out.
"Finally, when we choose an heir, we also hope that you can learn something from us and reach the ultimate level of magic." Helga looked at Cedric with expectant eyes. She had high expectations for her student. She hoped that he would be the best of the several heirs.
"The ultimate in magic?" Cedric caught the keyword, but he couldn't understand what the ultimate in magic was. Is it enough to burn down half a city like the fire in the history books?
"That's why I brought you in. I can control everything here, and I can better demonstrate to you the stories that happened." Helga clapped her hands gently.
The next moment, Cedric found himself on the shore of the Black Lake. Ice-cold rain was pouring down from the sky, and cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami could be heard not far away. He immediately recognized it. This was the day of the Quidditch match with Gryffindor.
Helga appeared next to him and waved her hand to block the raindrops falling from the sky.
"Professor, why are we-" Cedric suddenly closed his mouth because he saw hundreds of dementors floating towards them.
His eyes widened, refusing to let go of any detail: the dementors flew towards the Quidditch pitch, and then they were frozen, and then were swallowed up by the churning ground.
Helga took Cedric and silently watched everything that happened that night from a safe distance.
After the original flat land became part of the Black Lake, Cedric understood what "the ultimate in magic" is.
He looked at Professor Hufflepuff standing aside and asked dryly: "Professor, so the school's defensive magic——"
Helga glanced at him: "I think the founder himself is one of the school's defense mechanisms."
Cedric:…
He changed the subject: "Professor, is this the ultimate level of magic? It's amazing. Hundreds of dementors were wiped out in an instant——"
"No." Helga interrupted Cedric and told him seriously that this was not the ultimate in magic. This level of magic could only be regarded as the aftermath of the battle at best.
Cedric:? ! !
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