Ancient wizards return to Hogwarts.

Chapter 530 "Godric, you will regret this!" "Salazar, I am the headmaster!"

Faded memories emerged from deep within Godric's mind, and the figure riding on Nightmare in front of him gradually overlapped with the appearance in his memory.

After a long while, Godric sighed and said, "As expected of a descendant of the Greengrass family."

Looking at Daphne's appearance, Godric thought of Salazar's disciple, Adrian the Dragonheart.

He and Daphne really look alike.

"It's been a long time, little Daphne." Godric said with deep emotion, "You remind me of your ancestor Adrian. His posture when he returned from hunting was exactly the same as yours."

As for what Dragonheart was hunting, Godric felt there was no need to say it.

Facing the most senior wizard in Hogwarts, Daphne was very polite. She bowed to Godric and then turned her eyes to Athena.

She noticed something strange about Athena at a glance.

Unlike other wizards with domains, this one didn't seem to have the consciousness to suppress her own domain. Or maybe she was very poor in this aspect, so poor that people with domains could see the abnormality in her at a glance.

"This is Professor Sofia Athena, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts." Godric introduced Athena's new identity to Daphne.

"Sophia Athena... Athena..." Daphne repeated Athena's alias several times, and then asked a question that surprised Athena: "Ms. Athena, why are you running to Hogwarts instead of being the mountain goddess on Mount Olympus?"

Daphne's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Rice's words and deeds were still useful. At least the two little witches of the Greengrass family were wary and disgusted with the gods.

Athena: ???

She was still confused as to why she was exposed. She had clearly restrained her "divine power"!

"I can't hide it from your eyes." Godric shook his head and told Athena that she didn't need to pretend anymore. In the eyes of wizards in their field, Athena was as dazzling as fireworks in the night sky.

"I see..." Athena's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.

Disguise is not something the gods are good at. It is very necessary for the gods to show their majesty at all times, so they cannot hide their innate divine domain very well.

As for those strange anecdotes in ancient Greek mythology and legends, either the people who were fooled were pure mortals, or both parties were acting tacitly - after all, who would dare to ruin the good mood of a main god?

"Believe me, I really want to have a good relationship with the wizards, and I am confident that I can really do this job well - at least above average. This is not difficult, because your previous teachers were so..."

Daphne laughed out loud.

Indeed, what the previous Defense Against the Dark Arts professors did was really outrageous.

"Well, I wish you all the best." Daphne felt the sincerity in Athena's words, and she felt that the goddess in front of her seemed trustworthy.

Of course, if she dared to mess up, Daphne would let her know who had the final say in Hogwarts.

As for the gods, after defeating the God of War with real swords and guns, Daphne has achieved the demystification of the gods. In her opinion, Ares's domain is simply funny, which directly enhances her fighting power.

The God of War was no match for her, so what threat could the other gods pose? Only Zeus could calm her down.

"Les should be back too, right?" After checking Athena's composition, Daphne asked the question that concerned her most.

The last time, Rice disappeared without a word for a year, which made them extremely worried.

"He's back. He should still be in Diagon Alley now." Godric directly sold Salazar's address.

"Thank you!" Daphne changed her next destination immediately. She couldn't wait to turn over and climb onto Nightmare's back, and then she remembered something before leaving.

"By the way, Professor Gryffindor, I ran into Cedric on my way back. He wants to see you, why don't you wait here for a while?"

"of course can."

Daphne leaves.

Looking at Daphne's departing back, Godric was thoughtful.

He thought he should find an opportunity to have a good talk with Salazar.

Athena felt that it was not advisable to stay here for long, so she found an excuse to leave, leaving Godric alone outside the Hog's Head Inn.

But Cedric didn't let Godric wait too long, and he appeared a few minutes later.

After a year of experience, he looked more mature, and even his height seemed to have increased a few centimeters.

"Hello, Professor Gryffindor." Cedric greeted Godric seriously.

"Hello, Diggory. Wanna go see Helga?"

"I received a letter from my teacher, which is why I rushed back. I will visit Professor White." Cedric emphasized the word "White".

Obviously, although there were only him and Gryffindor here, he still hoped that Professor Gryffindor would be more cautious.

"Okay, okay, yes, yes." Godric resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Sometimes he even thought that he might as well find an opportunity to break the window paper between his old friends in public, so that these three old silver coins would not hide behind him and make trouble every day.

But the rationality in his mind and the aching scars on his body persuaded him to suppress the thought.

Godric felt that if he really did such a thing, his old friends would definitely knock out everyone else present at the first opportunity and then beat him up together.

After explaining the pros and cons to him, they would modify the memories of everyone who heard the truth one by one. In any case, they would never let the top secret of Hogwarts leak out.

He didn't want to be beaten up like Salazar.

"I heard that you wanted to see me for something?"

"Well, Professor, I graduated from Hogwarts this June."

"Oh?" Godric raised his eyebrows and congratulated Cedric.

Graduating from Hogwarts means that he has become a mature wizard who can stand on his own.

"Where do you work? The Ministry of Magic or a bounty hunter? You wouldn't want to be a guard retainer, would you?"

Now due to the rampant evil spirits, the Ministry of Magic is no longer the first choice for graduating young wizards, and there are huge vacancies for positions with supernatural powers in Muggle society.

If a young wizard who graduated from Hogwarts, the world's number one magic school, does not receive more than two-digit resumes after graduation, it must be because he did not disclose his personal contact information.

For these graduates, the best option is to find a way to make an automatic combat doll and then go to the Muggle world to find a high-paying job where the salary is paid in gold.

The security teams of wealthy people and politicians urgently need one or more wizards to fight against the evil spirits.

If you don't want to lose your freedom and be tied to a big shot, you can also accept wanted rewards from various governments and hunt down evil spirits who have committed serious crimes - Daphne and the other three chose this path and forged their own reputation with the heads of evil spirits.

Opening a potion shop or magic clinic in the Muggle world is also a very good choice. Wizards' potions such as swelling potions are very popular.

The wizards gradually gained the ecological niche they had thousands of years ago, and even their status improved. After all, thousands of years ago, the order of the underworld had not collapsed like it does today, and the evil spirits could not be so rampant in the world.

"I was a bounty hunter for a while, and now I'm unemployed." Cedric smiled and said that he wanted to return to Hogwarts and study with his teachers.

"The knowledge of magic is vast, and I have only taken a small cup of it. I want to stay with Professor White and listen to her teachings."

Godric frowned.

"You have already awakened your domain. There is nothing more for He and White to teach you. Why don't you go out and travel more while you are still young, punish evil and promote good, just like I did when I was young."

Cedric did not listen to Gryffindor's advice and insisted on staying in Hogwarts, which made Godric quite distressed.

If I had known this, I would not have agreed to Athena. Wouldn’t it be perfect to let Diggory be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?

However, Salazar seemed to have complained to himself, thinking that seven years was too short to train students. So, how about improving and upgrading the Hogwarts school system?

Salazar's voice rang in Godric's mind, and it gave him a bold idea.

"How about this? You go back first, and I'll discuss this with the professors at school. I'll let you know as soon as we come to a conclusion."

Cedric agreed. He was very confident about his chances of staying in school, because in the history of Hogwarts, there were people who stayed in school after graduation.

The last graduate to stay on at the school was Quirinus Quirrell, and his initial position was as professor of Muggle Studies.

After seeing Cedric off, Godric did not return to Hogwarts Castle, but went to Diagon Alley and came to Rupert's Dessert Shop.

Les, who was chatting with Daphne, immediately noticed the arrival of his old friend. A hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: the prefect badge was still in his leather bag, how could he have a good face towards Godric?

So he took some action and built a simple defense outside the dessert shop to keep Godric out.

"What's wrong?" Daphne is no longer the helpless Amon of the past. With her domain, her strength has greatly improved. She immediately noticed Les's little move.

"Huh? You've made great progress?!" Les was quite surprised, and then told Daphne that there was a "bad guest" outside and he didn't want to see him for the time being.

"Oh." Daphne was sensible and didn't ask any further questions, but chatted with Les for a while.

"Come to think of it, you missed the OWLs exam?" Although Daphne felt deep down that it was a waste of time for Les to take this kind of exam, it seemed to be a problem.

"It's not a big deal. I'm holding back a grade." Rice said with a very tense expression.

Daphne burst out laughing. She couldn't help but think of a question: Would she become Rice's senior schoolmate?

Of course, even Daphne didn't dare to say such overly lovesick words out loud and could only think about them in her head.

"Eh? Did you receive your prefect badge?"

"Yes." Rice said weakly.

"What a coincidence, me too. By the way, this year Hermione was promoted to the position of President of the Hogwarts Girls' Union."

Normally, only seventh-year students could serve as the student union president, but Hermione's generation performed too well, so even though she was not old enough, she was promoted as an exception.

"Who is the president of the Boys' Union?" Rice suddenly realized something extremely important.

"I don't know. Last year it was Diggory, but he graduated. I haven't heard anything about it this year. After all, there aren't any particularly outstanding students among the other boys."

Daphne was telling the truth. In the golden generation of Hogwarts, the proportion of outstanding witches was much higher than that of male wizards. Whether it was Daphne, Astoria or Hermione, they were all fully qualified for the position of Student Union President. Among the male wizards, only Cedric had emerged, and before him were Percy and others, but they had all graduated.

Rice put down the eclair in his hand.

He always had a bad feeling, as if he was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, but he couldn't see anyone.

Rice's mood suddenly turned bad.

After exchanging a few words and sending Daphne away, Les removed the defensive spell outside and prepared to meet with Godric for a chat.

However, when he walked out of the dessert shop, there was no one outside and no sign of Godric at all.

Les's expression turned serious.

He felt that something terrible was about to happen and that he was in great trouble.

Sure enough, the next day, an owl dropped a letter with the Hogwarts emblem on it into the mailbox of Rupert's Sweet Shop.

The letter was shattered into pieces by magic before it even reached the bottom of the mailbox.

But this is just the beginning.

Destroy the first letter, there will be a second, a third, and even a thousandth and ten thousandth! The Dursleys who live in Privet Drive have a say in this.

Unlike Muggles who know nothing about magic, Rice is strong enough that even if ten thousand letters come at once, he can destroy them all within a second.

So Hogwarts fast-forwarded to the last step: real-person letter delivery, and this time the postman was the current headmaster of Hogwarts himself.

Les met Godric again after several days, and as soon as they met, he brought Les some terrible news.

"Les Lint, Hogwarts has decided to let you be the student council president."

Les gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "Godric, you will regret it!"

After hearing what was said, Godric laughed out loud: When you did that thing, did you ever think about today?

"I am the principal." He replied righteously.

boom!

Les slammed the door of the dessert shop.

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