Hogwarts founder returns to campus

"You already know the magic of making Horcruxes?" Rowena asked. She knew the basic principles of Horcruxes, but she didn't know anything about the specific magic.

After killing, cast the magic of making Horcruxes, tear off a piece of soul in the most cruel and painful way, and store it in the utensil. This utensil for storing soul fragments is the Horcrux.

Aitlin shook her head and began to explain: "I don't know, but by studying this Horcrux, we can still deduce part of the principle backwards. Because what we want to do is not immortality, but just give a chance to start over."

Rowena looked at the silver box in front of her, her crystal nails tapped on the table lightly: "So this reincarnator has limitations?"

"The soul of a wizard who died abnormally will be contained by the reincarnation device, and the soul can only be transferred to a body without a soul..."

"Understood, this is a life-saving tool, and the conditions for using it are harsh. The body chosen for reincarnation, or the corpse, must be a wizard who has just lost his soul, right?"

"Yes, as expected of Teacher Rowena."

Godric gave Rowena a strange look, and muttered, "Aren't you drunk?"

"I'm a wizard first, does getting alcohol out of my body need to be that complicated?"

With a light flick of Rowena's slender fingers, a ball of water was sent into the fireplace, and the flames inside rose instantly.

Godric raised his eyebrows and coughed softly, "Isn't it off topic now? Since this reincarnation device is so powerful, what about Salazar? Tell him to get out and meet me! He ran out alone and didn't take me with him!"

"There is a fake on Hai Erbo's body. I speculate that he has seen a reincarnation device. Now he is impersonating the teacher's body, and he has restored all the decorations on his body."

"Aren't you afraid that the reincarnator will be discovered by him? After all, you got the inspiration from the Horcrux. According to Mr. Binns' information, it's impossible for him not to recognize it?"

Rowena looked at Aitlin, she was reading the second notebook, which collected most of Hai Erbo's information.

"The teacher has considered the situation of failure. In order to avoid being discovered, there is a spell of the port key on it. If the boarding of the soul is completed, this pendant box will immediately turn into a port key and fly away."

Godric asked hastily, "The port key? Have you looked for the place where the port key fell?"

Aitlin spread her hands: "No way, Haierbo still has the ability of divination, so this is a portkey spell without a target, but I have confidence in the teacher, and I also have confidence in the reincarnation device."

"What if the reincarnation falls into the sea?" Godric asked, stroking his beard as thick as a lion's mane.

The three women turned their eyes to him at the same time.

Godric lowered his head with a smile: "Just kidding, Salazar is a water snake in the water, and nothing will happen."

"Get down to business!" Helga clapped his hands, "What we have to do now is to avenge Mr. Binns and Salazar, right?"

"That's right, but I still have a question." Rowena took the clear water handed to her by the house elf, "Why did you go on the road alone? Why didn't you call us together."

This time the three of Godric set their sights on Aitlin.

"Because there are too many people, and the school must be managed by someone, the teacher said that he is more suitable for killing people than teaching."

"Too many people?" Rowena's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. "Is it possible that the Wizard Council has an inner ghost?"

"Yes!" Etrin nodded, "Because those Muggles are getting more and more crazy, and the Free Masons Association has also sent people to infiltrate the Wizarding Council, so many people in it are now inclined to the idea of ​​the Free Masons Association. The forces should be gathered to bring the Muggles to their knees."

"It's so naive!" Helga sighed, "The number of wizards and Muggles is simply incomparable, and there are only a few wizards with powerful magic powers. If most wizards really want to fight, they are not much stronger than ordinary Muggles. "

Rowena was also a little frustrated: "The more important thing is the number of people. Even if a wizard can deal with ten Muggles by himself, how can the number of Muggles be ten times that of us?"

Godric's eyes were filled with a flying look: "Isn't this the purpose of our establishment of this school? Let ordinary wizards have the ability to protect themselves, and then try to integrate into Muggle life. After all, the food and water we need in daily life, None of this would be possible without a hoe-wielding Muggle."

"That's a farmer, Godric," Helga corrected.

Aitlin sighed: "So I need to seek your help now, and I need the help of the family behind you."

"Thinking of us now?" Godric crossed his arms and snorted, "Is there no one in your Pinkstone family? Do you still need our people? Don't call me when you kill the dark wizard, do it now Infighting is all that's needed?"

"There is no Pinkstone family anymore." Aitlin's expression remained calm, even though the family was almost destroyed, she did not have any more emotions.

"Now there is only one small branch left in the family, and the other members were all dead when the Free Masons Association was abolished."

"Sorry." Helga put his arms around Aitlin's waist and patted her on the back lightly, "Bringing up your sadness."

"This is what the teacher owes me, and he admitted it, so he will definitely come back to pay the debt." Aitlin's face was still as cold, but there were some different expressions in his eyes.

"What do we need to do?" Godric said sonorously, "The Gryffindor family will not be worse than your Pinkstone family!"

"We will also contact the family." Helga and Rowena echoed.

"Helbo has the ability of divination, so we don't need to discuss these things in more detail. The more flawed the plan, the less he can predict our movements."

After the words fell, Aitlin took the cloak in her hand, groped inside for a while, and took out three bottles from it, which still contained silver substances.

"This is the last help left by Mr. Bins. One share per person. There is no need to communicate with each other. Only by not colluding can the implementation of the plan be guaranteed."

The three held the bottle in their hands with complicated expressions on their faces.

"That's why Mr. Binns became what he is now?" Helga asked, Rowena and her eye circles were already red.

"We need to use practical actions to prove that Mr. Binns' choice is not wrong!" Aitlin turned her back, her shoulders shaking slightly.

"Of course!" Godric held the bottle in his hand, and waved his hand proudly, "That dark wizard from 1000 years ago! I will use my wand and sword to tell him what a duelist is!"

Etrin concluded: "Our goal this time can't just be to avenge the teachers and the others, but also for the peace of the wizarding world. If we really want to go to war, the Muggles will only let those ordinary wizards live in In dire straits."