Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

Hogwarts, Headmaster's Office,

Raven was holding a shabby old hat in his hand, using the brim of it to clean a silver dagger inlaid with rubies.

Feeling the sharpness that can cut through magic and absorb magic swinging back and forth on the brim of his hat,

The old hat neither dared to get angry nor speak out.

He was afraid that Raven would accidentally shake his hand and "break the demon" with his Sorting Hat.

The consequence of this is most likely that its mind will be absorbed by the Sword of Gryffindor, turning it from a Sorting Hat into a Sorting Sword.

By the way, if his mind is absorbed by the Sword of Gryffindor, will all the houses be sorted into Gryffindor in the future?

Then Hogwarts might as well change its name to Gryffindor.

Or maybe the Sword of Gryffindor directly became the Sword of Hogwarts after absorbing its mind? After all, its mind comes from the four founders, and this idea is not so easy to absorb.

Then again, if the Sword of Gryffindor comes to sort houses, how will it be sorted?

Poke the sword through the little wizard's heavenly cap to explore his brain and heart (physics)?

Still like the award of knighthood, Professor McGonagall held a sword and placed the silver blade engraved with goblin runes on the shoulders of the new students...

Didn't wait for the old hat to continue imagining,

Raven put the Gryffindor sword, which was getting dirtier and dirtier, with the hilt facing inwards again, and stuffed it upside down into the old hat's body.

Then he casually placed the Sorting Hat on the coffee table.

Originally, Raven was planning to add some exciting gadgets to the sword, but unfortunately Dumbledore's question suddenly interrupted him.

"You said Harry has a headache? Because Tom's soul fragment was awakened? You didn't tell me about such an important thing?"

"Ah? Didn't I tell you?" Raven said in a surprised tone,

Then he immediately changed the subject and shrugged, "Maybe I forgot."

Hearing someone's irresponsible words, Dumbledore blew his beard and stared in anger,

"Can this be forgotten?"

But for Harry's safety,

The old man still suppressed his resentment and asked Raven in a coaxing tone,

"What's going on? Harry didn't come to me when this happened. This kid is really..."

As Dumbledore spoke, he began to read at random,

Raven immediately frowned. The gossipy old man is the most annoying.

He quickly covered his head,

"Ah, okay, okay, stop reading, stop reading, I said, I said, isn't it okay?"

So Raven told Dumbledore one by one about the day Harry came to him, and how he arranged for Xiao Fu to go to the Statue of Victory to cause trouble, and how he used it to test Robert Potter at night.

......

After listening to Raven's description,

Dumbledore frowned slightly, adjusted his half-moon glasses with his right hand, and then said after careful consideration,

"So it was because of this incident that you sent Tom to provoke the Secrecy Act?"

Raven raised the letter in her hand and smiled a little "heartily",

"Look, didn't the opportunity come right now? They took the initiative to invite me."

Dumbledore didn't even look at this guy, and he didn't know who let Tom out to bite people, causing the family to become a mess.

After all, it was business that mattered. Dumbledore returned his attention to the letter in his hand.

The rapid operation of his brain gave him a headache at the moment.

Yu picked up a regular honey lemon candy that was used to entertain guests and put it in his mouth to help him think.

While chewing the candy, he said vaguely,

"So the only thing you're worried about now is Harry's relative?"

Raven was noncommittal;

"Hmm, you know, he is a Parseltongue, a real Parseltongue. According to the blood lineage, Robert Potter does not have the possibility of awakening Parseltongue. The last person who can awaken Parseltongue is Tom."

After saying that, Raven gave Dumbledore a thoughtful look, then grabbed a handful of candies and put them in his mouth.

"You know what this means, right? Dumbledore."

As one of the most knowledgeable wizards in the world, Dumbledore certainly understood.

It was precisely because he understood the meaning behind it that he couldn't help but sigh,

"Hey, is it another old monster?"

"That's right," Raven nodded subconsciously,

"Eh? No, why do I hear you cursing?"

Dumbledore realized that he had slipped his words, but more than a hundred years of experience had given him sufficient acting skills.

"Yes, do you think he (including you) is an old monster?"

Raven looked for flaws in Dumbledore's old face suspiciously.

But this junior's face was now covered with wrinkles, and it was difficult for Raven to make a judgment based on the micro-expressions of his facial muscles, so he had no choice but to give up.

Dumbledore continued the topic and said what he just said,

"So is it possible that this Parseltongue is Tom himself? A Horcrux that we don't know about?"

Dumbledore was really persecuted by various forms of Voldemort. Everyone looked like Voldemort. Voldemort had more forms than Obito Uchiha from the next village.

So it’s normal to think that Robert Potter is Voldemort.

Raven didn't think so,

"You have never used the magic of Horcrux, you don't know..."

!!!

Dumbledore was shocked,

"Wait a minute, what do you mean? Have you ever used it?"

Without further ado, Raven took out an alchemy body he had used from the base and threw it to Dumbledore.

"Here, this is a Horcrux that my teacher and I have improved. It's called a phylactery. I'll give it to you to study."

"Don't do weird things."

Raven added,

Dumbledore couldn't bear it anymore, took out a white glove from his robe and threw it in front of Raven.

"I can't stand it anymore, come on, let's duel."

Raven took the glove without looking.

"Come here, let's have a fight."

After that, the two disappeared into the principal's office, and the crackling sound of battle came from the ancient fighting arena in the Forbidden Forest.

Raven was speechless as the Sorting Hat was casually placed on the coffee table.

You two are having fun, can you put me back on the shelf? But it has gotten used to these two people acting like this.

As a Gryffindor hat, it is too aware of how lonely the legendary wizard is,

This is what its former owner was like,

For a duel maniac like Godric Gryffindor, an opponent he can fight with ease is really rare.

This also laid the foundation for his friendship with Salazar Slytherin,

Why don't the other two founders of the academy not like duels? Only Slytherin refuses anyone who comes.

Every time Gryffindor provokes, they can go out and have a fight.

......

"888, 889, 890"

Just when the old hat was bored and started to count the time,

Raven and Dumbledore appeared in the principal's office again,

The two of them looked quite neat, and even their clothes were not stained with dust.

After all, it's just a warm-up.

"It's okay, you didn't even last fifteen minutes today."

The old hat said,

Raven doesn't care.

"After all, we still have things to talk about. By the way, where were we talking about just now?"

"Horcrux." The old hat reminded Raven thoughtfully,

"Oh, Horcrux, yes, this is an improved Horcrux, a phylactery."