Chapter 401

A year later, the hutchpatch common room.

The fireplace was ablaze with flames, the air was sweet and warm, and there were several exquisite porcelain plates on the carpet, in which the rich food was displayed.

A few house elves quietly took the wine pot and quietly poured wine into the silver cup.

Helga hechpatch, with his back to the house elf, sat in front of the fireplace, fiddling with the charcoal with his tongs.

After the portrait opened, three people chatted and got into hechpatch's lounge through the hole. It was the other three founders of Hogwarts. They talk and laugh, and they are in a good mood.

A few house elves came out of the corner of the lounge, reached out and spread out. Several people took off their cloaks with snow and threw them to the house elves.

"Merry Christmas, Helga."

Ravenclaw said easily that she came to the fireplace and put her hand on hutchpatch: "I'm going to trouble you every year."

"Merry Christmas, Ronnie." Hechpatch changed his expressionless face when playing with the charcoal fire, said happily and softly, and took her to sit down in front of the carpet: "this Christmas Eve dinner is rather crude."

"Oh, where, so rich. Helga, you are modest again Gryffindor shook the snow on his shoulders, sat excitedly in front of the food, skillfully picked up a chicken leg and held it in his mouth, enjoying and saying, "I'm looking forward to this day every year. Your cooking skill is really good."

Slytherin kicked Gryffindor and said coldly: "I didn't eat you dare to eat, who gave you the courage?"

Gryffindor did not move, even picked up a grape hit Slytherin's head. Slytherin raised his hand, seized him quickly and threw it into his mouth.

"There's another one?" Slytherin asked jokingly, "where is my servant now?"

"Come on."

Gryffindor quipped, "you can't beat your servant now."

Slytherin shrugged and sat down opposite hutchpatch. "I'm afraid I'm not still in the library, or I'll send a snake for him."

But hechpatch, the sponsor of the Christmas party, shook his head. "Not for the time being. Salazar, Godric and Ronnie, I want you to come here today. Besides Christmas Eve, I have another important thing to tell you."

Gryffindor with the drumstick was stunned: "what's the matter, so serious?"

Wrapped in a cloak, hutchpatch pulled a notebook out of his arms and a few pieces of parchment on the carpet. "Look at this first."

"What is this?"

Looking at the parchment and notebook in front of them, they all lowered their heads curiously.

"Three days ago, I went to the headmaster's office, and he was not there. But I found this under his desk," he said softly

"How can you touch his things? He's afraid he'll be unhappy when he knows." Ravenclaw said with some blame.

"Whatever... He's in the library all day and he won't notice." Gryffindor didn't care. He took the drumstick in one hand and the parchment in the other. After reading it, he frowned: "heart flow curse... What's this?"

Slytherin and Ravenclaw both put their heads together. They were very interested in what Silby wrote. There were a series of magical inferences written on the parchment. At the end of the inferences, there were two extremely simple incantations.

However, the meaning of the spell was not clear. They recited the spell several times and found that there was no response.

After staring at the mantra for a while, Ravenclaw suddenly remembered something: "I've seen this before. I saw him studying it many years ago. At that time, when he was still living in seclusion in the mountains, a room was full of magic formulas used to deduce. "

"What is this magic for?" Gryffindor kneaded his chin in confusion. "It looks very simple and beautiful, but I don't know how to release it."

"I've always been puzzled why Silby has to stay in the library all day and not come out," said hechpatch, who was sitting by the fireplace. I didn't know what he was thinking until I saw what he was writing. "

She handed over another notebook: "you see, this should be his diary."

Gryffindor is a diary, some hesitation, not so decisive.

Slytherin sat on the ground with her lips closed, frowning at hutchpatch and holding her arms still.

Instead, Ravenclaw snickered and took over the diary. "I've long wondered what he was thinking. No, it's time to get to know our headmaster."

With that, she turned it over. Secretly read:

[on October 1, good news, my friends and I went to Constantinople. They are also more restrained.

The bad news is that our men are crazy. It's hard to imagine how pessimistic they were five years ago.

Emotion is like a clock, constantly wandering between fear and fanaticism, the way is quiet, but only for a moment, how can we feel the happiness forever, I don't know. 】Ravenclaw just looked at a page and looked up in surprise: "wait... This is a diary ten years ago?"

"Well," hechpatch nodded, "you look back. He doesn't write much. He basically only records when something big happens."

So Ravenclaw turned another page. The record in this diary is not long, but more about sylby's essays or emotional expression in his spare time.

[on October 3, the bad news, I left Constantinople, my friends and my men. Although it seems very successful, but actually nothing, the world is too far away from perfection.

Good news. I think they'll probably fall back into despair after the fever and come back to me. I hope they will recognize their limitations by then. 】

"Oh, there is him." Slytherin sneered with his arms in his arms.

Gryffindor, who ate drumsticks, was a little upset. He said with a cold face, "I knew that there must have been a plan for his departure."

Ravenclaw's fingers tightened, and he turned the page again.

[July 15, good news, three sardine fishing at the seaside, and Ronai came back to me.

Bad news. Unfortunately, I haven't found a way to solve the underlying defects. I need more knowledge and more theories to support me. The last time I was in Pandora palace, my knowledge helped me create the heart flow mantra. However, I think it must not be complete. I need more time and knowledge to think about the solutions, otherwise I will feel uneasy. 】

reading this, Gryffindor grumbled, "what is it!? What are the underlying defects? "

Hutchpatch put his finger to his lips: "shh."

Ravenclaw shook his head and continued to turn the page:

[on July 20, I went back to my friend. The good news is that the war has stopped. But only return to despair, emotional pendulum is still shaking, one day will return to fanaticism, bring great pain.

The bad news is that although my friends and subordinates have learned to exercise restraint, they still don't understand that they still think that war is simply hatred, not inequality. They have never thought that the world is born with inequality. Some people are witches and others are Muggles. Why? 】

...

[on May 3, the good news was that Slytherin and Gryffindor got me a lot of magic bans, and they were also very interested in it. I think, on holidays, I will find a solution.

The bad news is that the completion of Xinliu mantra is not as simple as I thought. Without the medium of transmitting magic, I can't plant magic into Muggles. 】

when I read this, none of the four founders spoke. Their faces turned pale. Ravenclaw raised his head and looked at hutchpatch in a cold sweat.

"Magic is planted in Muggles!"

Ravenclaw asked in shock, "what on earth is he thinking?"

Hechpatch said, "you keep looking."

Ravenclaw's fingers trembled and turned a few more pages. After that, the successive pages were all records related to the heart flow mantra. It seemed that Silby was creating a mantra, but it was always to no avail.

Finally, when she turned to the last page of this brief notebook record. She read:

[December 21, good news, no more bad news, I have found the complete heart flow mantra, also found the possible medium. After the new year, there will be no Muggles, and everyone will become a wizard. There will be no innate inequality, no forgiveness, no excuses, and all depends on their own efforts. I have finally reversed the bottom defect, I have done... I have done... I have finally done...]

the diary has come to an abrupt end, there is dry liquid on the letter paper, and ink stains. It is obvious that when I write here, the owner of the diary shed tears.

But after reading the letter, Ravenclaw was shocked and speechless. Gryffindor opened his mouth, his chin almost fell to the ground, and Hufflepuff did not speak, waiting quietly for them to digest the sensational news.

Pa Pa!

After a while, Slytherin clapped his hands.

"Yes, yes," he sneered, "I can see that our headmaster is a magic genius, but not a qualified ruler, but a fool with abnormal brain."

Hechpatch shook his head. He is a qualified ruler, and he has indeed achieved what he promised us in Pandora. But his vision is different from ours. The "majority" in his mouth is totally different from what we thought it was.

"No one needs that vision, that's ridiculous!" Gryffindor said, "how could he have such an idea? It's just... It's just..." he couldn't find a word to describe it.

Raven crouton was on the ground, staring pale at the carpet. She didn't know how to describe sylby. At this moment, he seemed to see a long, endless gap between Selby and them, as well as between him and everyone.

"We have to stop him."

Said hechpatch in a soft but irrefutable tone,"It's crazy. If he is allowed to carry out such a plan, the whole world will change its rules and everything known will collapse. Let alone us. "

Gryffindor stammered, "so... So, what do you want to do, Hufflepuff, resign... From his presidency?"

Hechpatch shook his head and sighed, "it's no use. From his diary, he has finished the spell. Now that he is dismissed, he will still do what he wants to do. Maybe it will be more convenient. But in terms of time, less than three days from now, we still have the opportunity to take measures. "

"What shall we do?" Ravenclaw asked hoarsely.

"It's very simple, Godric, Ronnie, Salazar, some dirty work, we have to do it." Hechpatch stood up and said firmly, "no wizard will ignore this kind of madman."

Ravenclaw shivered and clenched his lips for a moment. "That's it."

"Well, what are you two women thinking about?" Gryffindor was shocked. He got up from the carpet. "What dirty work?"

They did not answer.

Slytherin said coldly, "it seems that they just want to get rid of the thorny headmaster."

Gryffindor was a little flustered. He opened his eyes angrily: "Hey, I warn you, although he is willful to jump off, he has been with us for more than ten years. He has suffered and bled together. Do you want to kill him?"

"The whole world is full of witches. Can you imagine that? Have you ever seen an ant nest?

There are only a few thousand witches. No one manages them. They are all in a mess. If everyone is a wizard, I'm afraid the world will be destroyed later.

Is it time to clean up that mess? You, me, or the short-sighted guys out there. If you want me to say that you should not only get rid of him, but also his weird ideas and students who have had contact with him. Our original society will be gone! "

Gryffindor never spoke again.

Ravenclaw hoarse said: "now the most important thing is, who can stop him. If we don't do something to make this guy move, I'm afraid nobody can stop him. In terms of magic and witchcraft, no one knows what level he is now. "

Gryffindor turned his head mechanically and looked at Slytherin: "Salazar, what do you think?"

Slytherin's expression changed unpredictably. He looked at the pile of notebooks, sometimes admiring, sometimes sad. Finally, he looked at hechpatch: "Helga, since you called us here, you must be sure."

Hutchpatch nodded.

"It's up to you to decide. I won't take part in it." Slytherin said faintly. He stood up and walked away.

"Ah, Salazar!"

Gryffindor was in a hurry. He tried to catch up with him, but he dodged. He walked out of the hole in the hatch patch lounge and nearly fell on the steps.

"Let him go," hechpatch said to Gryffindor, putting away her diary and parchment. "Although Silby is very strong, he can't fight with two fists and four hands. Tomorrow night, the three of us will fight together. You can stop him. "