Hogwarts founder returns to campus

The warm fireplace was working diligently, and the firelight continuously elongated the four figures and reflected them on the wall.Although the fire was flickering, the four figures seemed to be more determined.

"This is what Salazar changed in Transfiguration class today." Mag straightened up first, holding his glasses and said.

"Salazar changed? I remember that the class for Slytherin House was in the morning, right? You said that this silver needle was transformed in the morning?" Snape's figure was in the corner, and at this moment Can see half of face under shadow.

"Correct!"

McGonagall answered in the affirmative, but this affirmation made Snape walk out of the shadows directly, lowered his body and began to examine the silver needle carefully.

Even for a wizard family, it is almost impossible to achieve six or seven hours of transfiguration if they have just entered school.Even if it can reach such a long time, it will not be as complicated and delicate as this silver needle.

"Felius told me that Salazar's pronunciation is very good, I don't know where he learned it, and there is no need to correct his pronunciation." Dumbledore was the closest person to the silver needle, which The silver needle seemed familiar to him, but he was not sure yet.

"Why didn't you fire him? I think he is the most unstable factor right now!" Snape returned to the shadows and said coldly.

"So what are you calling me over at night? Albus? Minerva? Hobby, Millie, and Moller in my house haven't been fed yet!" Newt stood beside Dumbledore, he At this time, he was still in a daze, not knowing what Dumbledore was calling him over at dinner time.

After Newt retired, he lived in Dorset with his wife Tina Goldstein. Hobby, Millie and Moller were the names of the three cats he raised in retirement.

"Severus, you cast an Iron Armor Charm, towards the fireplace," said Dumbledore suddenly, drawing his wand at the same time.

"As you wish. Armor protection!"

A transparent shield with faint silver light appeared in front of the fireplace, and the fire flickered even more. It seemed that the fireplace also knew what was coming, so it was afraid, and desperately expressed it with beating flames.

"Grow bigger quickly!" As Dumbledore released the Expansion Curse, the silver needle began to grow and grow bigger.

A sword with a dark blue hilt appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The sword grid was not a flat blade, but a protruding, rotating and extending cone.

"Spiral sword?" Snape asked suspiciously.

This is the famous stunt of the wizard Fergus Mark Roy in the first century AD. The weapon constructed with unparalleled superb deformation technique will release extremely powerful lightning when attacking.

There is only one ancient book about the duel between two wizards, Fergus Roy and Cu Chulainn. Roy ends with a spiral sword piercing Cu Chulainn's heart.

Even the enchantment of the Spiral Sword has disappeared over time, leaving only records of the appearance of the Spiral Sword itself.

"I don't know." Dumbledore shook his head, "Even the Gubley Fairy Fire can still be cast, and it's not surprising that the curse of the Spiral Sword still exists in the world. How many things are there in the 20 years that Hogwarts disappeared? Forgotten, no one can know."

"I don't understand what you're talking about? Can I go back?" Newt asked, looking down at his watch, not wanting his three cats to be hungry for too long.

"Quickly, Newt. Repel at full speed!" Dumbledore drew his wand forward as if piercing forward with a sword, and the spiral sword flew out with the repelling spell.

The moment the Spiral Sword came into contact with the Iron Armor Curse, a scorching thunder light shone, and within the thunder light was accompanied by wisps of black air circling and circling.

The thunder light gradually disappeared, and there was a gap in the iron armor curse, a very smooth gap, which happened to be the diameter of the spiral sword.

With a soft "crack" sound accompanied by coals, the Iron Armor Curse also disintegrated and slowly melted into the air.

The fire in the fireplace did not stop, only a hole the size of a regular fist appeared in the fireplace, explaining what happened just now.

"It's very penetrating, and it looks surprisingly similar to the spiral sword recorded in ancient books." Dumbledore looked at the hole in the fireplace thoughtfully, "How much strength did you use, Severus?"

"Forty percent." Snape said succinctly, but his slightly wide eyes looking at the fireplace, and the fluttering of his nostrils showed that he was not calm at this moment.

"Wait? Was that silent power just now?" Newt suddenly came back to his senses, his attention was on the black air accompanied by the thunder.

"I'm afraid you know the caster of the Transfiguration Curse, Spiral Sword." Dumbledore withdrew his gaze and sat leisurely on the chair.

"Who?" Newt suddenly thought of something and stuttered, "Salazar? The silent man from two years ago?"

Dumbledore was noncommittal, and continued to ask: "Do you think the power of the Obscure can be controlled?"

"Of course that Clay..." Newt's words were interrupted by Dumbledore's eyes, and he could only change his words to say: "Ahem... If the Obscure has the help of a wand and overcomes his inner struggle, it is possible It is normal to cast magic, but it is impossible to borrow the power of silence."

Newt has been studying Obscurity since he was young, and when it comes to knowledge in this area, he is as professional as he is as a magizoologist.

"What if he wasn't chosen by the wand? Then he can still cast magic." Dumbledore asked, looking at Newt with his fingers crossed.

"How is this possible?" Newt smiled, as a kind of destructive, subversive and chaotic black magic power, how could it be cast without using a wand, "Is it impossible that the child still controls the power of Moran? Hahaha……"

Newt thought he had told a joke, but the other three didn't have any smiles on their faces, but instead had solemn expressions.

McGonagall's two thumbs resisted each other, and the knuckles turned white.

Snape looked worse than before, like a vampire who hasn't eaten for several years.

"You know that in Suffolk, a horse-shaped water monster over 500 years old was killed?" Dumbledore asked, rubbing his fingers between his brows.

"Of course I know. I'm quite concerned about that matter. It seems that there are dark wizards using the power of silence..." Newt realized something, walked quickly to Dumbledore, and kicked the suitcase at his feet. Instead, "Which kid did this? Who is he?"

"I'm just guessing, Salazar is too mysterious, and Severus' Legilimency can't see through him, and he seems to know that we are testing him." Dumbledore shook his head.

"During class today, Salazar's meaningful eyes before the class started, I think he already recognized me as the cat in Diagon Alley that day. Cassandra is so lively." McGonagall said.

"Why does this matter involve Cassandra again? Could it be that the child and Cassandra are classmates?" Newt turned to look at Mag.

"That's right, they all entered Hufflepuff." Mag nodded, and added: "To be precise, they are friends."

"I think Hobby and the others are going to be hungry tonight, and they have to figure this out! Albus, can you show me that horse-shaped water monster?" Newt had already picked up his suitcase .

"That's why I came to you." Dumbledore smiled, and Fawkes had already flown onto his shoulder.

Newt's expression changed again and again, and finally he said dryly: "I always feel like you're taking advantage of me again!"

"Of course not, my dear Newt, let's go!" Dumbledore directly pulled Newt's arms.

With a flash of fire, Dumbledore and Newt disappeared into the headmaster's room.