Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

"I bear witness!"

Just as the handsome wizard was about to speak, the hollow voice of the Grim Reaper rang out. After all, he was a young man nowadays and had a say.

Then, the God of Death did not wait for the handsome wizard's response, but directly waved the scythe in his hand lightly at the six wizards above legendary level.

In an instant, invisible and intangible magic bubbles appeared around them and enveloped the six of them.

These bubbles are like transparent eggshells, isolating them from the outside world.

This membrane can isolate the connection between these underworld visitors and the real world, because the underworld and the real world are opposites. If it is not blocked, these visitors will be strongly rejected by the real world.

"Although everyone knows this, I still want to remind everyone that this membrane cannot withstand magical fluctuations beyond the legendary level. Please try not to attack rashly, so as not to damage this isolation membrane. Of course, it is best not to attack at all."

Death said in a calm tone.

The several legendary wizards present did not speak. Their eyes turned in unison to the old wizard with long black dyed hair and wearing a green robe.

The old monkey shouted angrily, "Why are you looking at me? Don't you trust me? I've already said that he and I have reached an agreement. Now these black hairs are considered as advance payment. If you cooperate with him to complete the ceremony today, he will help me dye these green hairs black later. He calls this the final payment. Do you think I am a person who does not keep my word?"

Everyone shook their heads, except for the red-haired bearded man who was very familiar with the green-robed old monkey, who muttered,

"It's not the first day you've known him. You can guarantee that you won't be angry now, but can you still guarantee that later? That's hard to say!"

Hearing this, the green-robed old monkey's momentum suddenly collapsed, and a bitter smile appeared on his face, which was originally full of expectation.

Yes, he had fought very hard to get this rare opportunity to travel to the secular world, but now he felt a little unconfident.

That guy really knows how to make people angry and unable to keep calm.

Everyone was worried that he would not be able to withstand such a provocation. In fact, even he himself was unsure. However, he had no choice, after all, his descendants were still active in the world.

Speaking of which, he was a little envious of the boy in the armor. With that thing, this boy's descendants must be living a comfortable life, right?

......

In front of the huge pumpkin, Raven slowly took out an old-fashioned wizard hat from his robe. The hat did look a bit outdated and a bit old-fashioned.

But upon closer inspection, you can see that it has been carefully maintained and is very clean, as if it has been washed and wiped countless times, and may even have been waxed to maintain its gloss.

The hat immediately attracted the attention of all the wizards present, and their eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

Some wizards recognized the hat immediately and showed disbelief in their eyes.

Even those who didn’t recognize it felt that the hat looked familiar, as if they had seen it before?

In fact, it was more than just a feeling of familiarity - every British wizard present, from the oldest Oaken Sage to the youngest Raven, had worn this hat before.

You can't mistake it, this is the famous Hogwarts Sorting Hat!

How come the Archdruid took this thing out of Hogwarts while Dumbledore was not at home!

This is not in the charter!

However, facing this very willful Archdruid, no one could do anything.

People don't care about the rules!

There were also a small number of people who, through a comprehensive analysis of the subsequent ceremony and Raven's action of taking out the Sorting Hat, speculated which special guests might be present today.

If these people are really coming, then their experience tonight is definitely worth bragging about for the rest of their lives! No, it can even be recorded in the family history books!

At the same time, they felt deeply sorry for Rufus Scrimgeour who failed to arrive at the scene. It was such a pity to miss such a rare opportunity!

Raven carefully put on the cleaned Sorting Hat, but after a long while, the Sorting Hat neither spoke nor made any sound, but just hummed continuously.

"Hurry, good, really good, the washing machines nowadays are really great, that...what model is the new washing machine, I will order it next time I come, and the silk towel that was waxed for me just now is also great, when its fibers rubbed against my ribbon, I almost fainted..."

"Cough cough cough",

Raven quickly interrupted the old man's dangerous remarks. How could this guy say everything in public?

The Sorting Hat seemed to sense the many consciousnesses nearby and coughed a few times to ease the embarrassment.

"Ahem, is there anything I can do for you? If I remember correctly, today should be Samhain, right? You need me to sing for the druids, right? You have all heard me sing, right?"

I have heard it before! I have heard it every year during my seven years in school!

The expressions on their faces became increasingly strange.

The eyes of the Sorting Hat are just for show, and cannot see the actual expressions of the people.

He continued to chatter on.

"It seems like you don't want me to sing! Then I understand, it's the sorting, right? OK, OK, old hat, I'm the best at this, so let's start with you, Mr. Weasley, you will be sorted into... Gryffindor (broken voice)!?!?!?"

Bullshit! My love for Hufflepuff is unquestionable! Raven grabbed the hat that was talking nonsense and was about to throw it to the ground.

However, just as he took off the hat and before he let it go, it was entangled by the ribbons on both sides of the hat.

The old hat explained in a panic,

"Not Gryffindor, it's Gryffindor! It's Gryffindor!"

Seeing that Raven was still trying hard, Old Hat finally remembered how to use human language.

"I mean, Godric Gryffindor! My master Godric Gryffindor! I feel like he's in the pumpkin carriage! But he's been dead for almost a thousand years! Could it be that he's become Cinderella and is about to get out of the pumpkin carriage?"

Old Hat cried,

Raven then remembered that as the Lord of the Limbo Hell, if he hadn't taken the initiative to open the door, the specially invited guests would not have been able to enter the real world.

"Ahem, then, [Open Sesame]"

Raven said something random, and with a thought, he opened the passage between the living world and the spirit hell inside the pumpkin.

The gray mist in the pumpkin seemed to become thicker, and then the pumpkin's mouth opened up into an arch.

Probably like this

The figure that Old Hat had been thinking about finally appeared. It was completely different from the figure in his old age when he could not swing a sword, and it was not as pale and ethereal as a ghost. Its owner, Godric Gryffindor, appeared in his prime.

The Sorting Hat shouted out in full force what he had been shouting for thousands of years: "GRYFFINDOR!!!"

Then, amid the Gryffindors' hearty laughter, he took it from Raven and put it on his head.

"Puff", Godric Gryffindor felt a chill on his head, but he didn't care much.

He waved happily to the people around him, and the druids who graduated from Gryffindor College took off their hats to greet him.

Considering that there were still people behind, Godric Gryffindor did not speak, but stood beside Raven, waiting for Raven to send the next person over.

But he had a bad feeling when he saw Raven trying to hold back his laughter. He hoped that Raven would not tease Salazar Slytherin again today.

As Raven opened the door to Limbo again, Salazar Slytherin walked out of the pumpkin carriage with a stern face.

He knew what kind of image he would be seen by future generations. The afterlife was not a place where information was blocked. Who knows, among the living people present tomorrow, there might be an unlucky person who would meet him in the underworld.

He just nodded in a haughty manner, and received cheers no less than those from Gryffindor. Of course, Slytherin was a staunch pure-blood sect. What was the Druid Order? It was the orthodoxy of the British magic world. Was there any place with higher purity than this?

Without waiting for Salazar Slytherin to stand still,

Then, Rowena Ravenclaw came out by herself.

Yes, she walked out by herself. Raven felt her opening the door, but did not stop her.

Is she worthy of being the most intelligent among the four giants? After only two demonstrations from Raven, she had already mastered the method of opening the connection between the spirit prison and the real world.

But come to think of it, who among these four doesn't know a little bit of ancient magic? If they didn't know ancient magic, who built the ancient magic base of Hogwarts?

In the place where the magic net of the Lingweiyu is not covered, it is really easy to use a little ancient magic to open the door.

[Magic Network Full Coverage]

Riven quietly added this item to the upgrade plan of the Lingwei.

"You really gave me a surprise, Rowena," Raven said with his hands spread out. These were the first words he had spoken so far.

And Ravenclaw just smiled reservedly.

"You're welcome. I owe you a lot for Helena's child. This little bit of troubleshooting doesn't even count as interest."

"Alas, my eldest niece is also a miserable child," Raven sighed, as if he really cared about Helena, rather than just sending her back one day when he remembered her.