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Days passed, and those who re-examined were also dueling with the professor to doubt their lives and successfully graduate.

"Could this sword not be the work of a goblin?" Godric raised the sword and whispered irritably.

It has been a month since they demolished the house, but there was no movement from the goblin side. The disrupted plan and the hot weather made Godric feel irritable.

Recently, the three of Harry tried their best to avoid seeing Godric, or avoid meeting each other alone.Because Godric has been like a gun lately, he is in a good mood when Salazar is around.Therefore, the professors also specially adjusted the class schedule and staggered the time of the two to ensure that the other can accompany one when the class is in class, lest the principal scold the students and cry.

After Salazar changed his clothes, he heard the other party muttering questions again.

Raising his hand to bring the sword over, Salazar said grimly, "I told you it was made by goblins. Are you doubting my judgment?"

"No no no no no!" Godric shook his head frantically, "I just don't understand why the goblin didn't come over."

Salazar carefully recalled various details, and put forward a hypothesis: "Is the Pope not dead? The goblin waits until he is dead before taking it?"

Godric's eyes lit up, and he felt that Salazar was right.

"It's good to have a direction, or let's go and kill each other?"

Salazar flung herself down on the bed, feeling a headache.

"He won't live for a few days, wait a minute, are you fully prepared?"

"Huh? Do you need to prepare anything?"

Salazar sighed, "Aren't you going to withdraw your defenses and take revenge? Not preparing anything?"

Godric blinked when he heard the words, "Yes, yes, I forgot." Godric lay back and pulled the other person onto himself.

"Send away the students who don't participate?"

"Send it to Hogsmeade. The two defenses of Hogsmeade and Hogwarts are independent of each other. Then the graduates will see if they want to participate. Harry and the others must participate."

"Yes, they are too weak, and their souls are attached to the scars, which means that their souls are broken."

"Then the strongest in the magic world after a thousand years is a tie with this person."

The tone of the two of them couldn't tell whether they hated iron and steel or were jealous that they could live so leisurely.

"By the way, Salazar, your secret room..."

"What happened to the secret room?"

"Where is the entrance?" Godric rubbed the other's neck, hoping that the other would not be too angry.

Salazar squinted his eyes in Godric's arms, "What's wrong with the spare potions classroom on the second floor?"

"Nothing, I'm just asking."

"Is there a problem with the entrance after a thousand years?" Salazar thought about it and understood.

"Thousands of years later, it's in the women's bathroom." Godric whispered.

"..."

"There is also an ugly sculpture that is said to be you."

"..."

"They all think you're a bit of a pervert."

"They? Those Gryffindors?"

"Cough cough!"

"Which one of them discovered the secret room? Breaking into the women's bathroom, who is more perverted?"

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38 degree weather, so suffocating