Hogwarts Melon Eater Chapter 267

Thinking creatures are complex, mermen are complex, werewolves are complex, vampires are complex, house-elves are not without twists and turns, and wizards are of course complex.

The greatest duelist in the history of magic, the embodiment of courage, the savior of a fallen world, the guide of light, the sword and shield of Hogwarts - Godric Gryffindor is also complicated, but this is in the history of magic books did not show.

What does Fred's Gryffindor look like? Jealous of evil, going forward bravely, riding a mighty and domineering lion, holding a sharp sword in his hand, he can cut through all difficulties and protect all weak beings - the light always falls on him, because he always rushes at the most. Front.

He's justice, he's brave, and Godric Gryffindor has been the idol of Fred and George for a long time, and all the Weasley kids, to be precise.

Fred's hand holding Godric's diary trembled a little, and something was shattered. It turns out that Godric is not perfect justice, it turns out that he also doubts himself, and there are times when he has no courage.

It's like suddenly telling a seven-year-old on Christmas Eve that there is no Santa Claus in the world, or inadvertently reminding you that a star who turns out to be charming with a frown and a frown on TV also has three worries.

'...I was cursed, in a duel, but I won that duel, I beat the wizard, his wand fell on the ground, and the man lay on the ground, he lost, and that's how everyone think - except him. '

'Blood Curse, I'm under the Blood Curse, the wizard who cast the spell cursed me with his soul... I know what the Blood Curse is, but there was still confusion on my face when Rowena said the result The expression on my face, I didn't do anything to hurt the world, what kind of hatred did that wizard have with me - or, what conspiracy did I fall into? '

'My confused expression made Rowena and the others think that I don't know the power of the blood curse... Since Rowena and the others thought I didn't know, then I had no choice but to not know, otherwise what else could I do? ? Yelling and telling friends who care about you to get away? I can't do it. It's obviously worse than death to make friends sad. If only that guy Salazar could show mercy because of my curse. '

'I was taunted by Salazar again today... Ah, I suddenly felt sick at this time, and I started to feel at ease with his taunting, probably because Rowena and Helga knew that I was under the blood curse The attitude towards me has changed more or less, only Salazar has not changed, not that cautious, nor does it make me feel as if I will die in the next second - went to practice the sword again today. '

'Rowena left the castle for a month and finally came back. She said that she found a way to clear the blood curse, and there was more than one. As expected of Rowena, she always thought of a backup plan before doing anything. '

'...to replace the blood in my body with an elderly vampire? Very creative, but it's hard for us to find vampires who are eligible and willing to help, well, the problem is me, if I didn't love dueling so much before, maybe there are old vampires who are willing to help... thankfully there are still back up plan-'

The diary was gone here, and Fred turned a few pages back, all blank.

So what are the alternatives? Fred's face was blank. He was still immersed in Godric's fate just now. These stories were things he had never seen in any magic history book.

"It's really not a good habit to read someone else's diary casually," a deep voice sounded behind Fred, so frightened that he threw the diary out of his hand subconsciously.

"Crack," a hand appeared out of thin air to catch the diary, and then the owner of the hand slowly showed his appearance. It was a very mighty-looking man with wild red hair and thick beard that was not trimmed. It seemed that it was about to merge with the hair, his deep green eyes stared at Fred, and the thick eyebrows rose and fell.

Fred took a step back and opened his mouth slightly, but made no sound.

"However, children your age like to play pranks, and I have no right to blame others," the mighty man smiled, "I forgive you, child."

"G... Gryffindor?!" Fred's chin was about to fall, and the old dean in front of him couldn't be said to be a bit similar to the one pictured in the portrait of the lounge, it could only be said to be exactly the same.

"You should have called me Professor Gryffindor, and if you Professor Slytherins were still here, you should have been whipped - but according to your memory, there should be no whipping now?" Gryffindor stroked his beard. A very happy look, "Alright, that thing should have been abolished long ago."

"Professor Gryffindor!" Fred shouted excitedly, and then didn't say anything nutritious for a long time, as if he just wanted to express his feelings, "I, you, I am Gryffindor House of!"

"Of course you are from Gryffindor House!" Gryffindor nodded, "And you must be full of courage, otherwise you would not have found this place, how should I say, congratulations, congratulations on finding me the secret room."

"Your secret room!?" Fred's head buzzed, he just wanted to escape the exam, but found Gryffindor's secret room instead.

"You all call this the secret room. For me, it may be more appropriate to call this a private space to escape from social interaction, haha, although no one wants to socialize with me now," the necklace on Gryffindor's chest was vaguely vague. glows red.

"Professor Gryffindor! Are you still alive?" Fred asked an impolite question.

"Hahaha of course not," Gryffindor laughed, his voice resounding throughout the passage, and echoes kept coming back, "how can ordinary people live so long? All you see now is my ghost. - but you're lucky, I have to stay with the big squid, and you can't see me if it doesn't happen to be sleeping here."

Fred's eyes widened in search of the giant squid, which made Gryffindor more and more happy.

"Don't look for the baby, you can't see it right now - because you're in its belly right now."

Gryffindor's secret room is in the belly of the big squid, Fred reacted, which is really unpredictable, "Then how can I go back? My friend must be anxious..." Fred thought of George and Anna must be looking for herself.

"Is the friend you're talking about your twin brother, George, and a girl named Anna?" Gryffindor let the candle beside him fly to him, and through the jumping flames, Fred could see the blurry inside. Blurred two figures.

"Anna passed through the illusion very quickly, she even came out after staying in it for less than three minutes, her mind was very firm," Gryffindor paused, "but your brother George is still trapped in the illusion now. , he seems to have encountered some difficult problem."

"Or it's hard to control your emotions."

Fred saw the awake Anna shaking George vigorously, but George was still staring blankly, looking like he was under the Imperius Curse.

"Can you save him? Professor Gryffindor?" Fred said quickly.

"I'm just a ghost, and there are a lot of things that I can't do," Gryffindor stroked his beard and stared at Fred, "but you can—of course, you can also choose to wait for him. Get out of trouble and stay in the meantime to receive my precious treasure... eh?"

Fred couldn't help but walk in the direction Gryffindor came from before he finished speaking, he looked back with a smile when he heard Gryffindor's surprised voice, "Gryffindor Professor Duo, there is no treasure more precious than friendship."

Gryffindor was stunned for a second, then burst out laughing so loudly that a deaf person from fifty miles away could hear it clearly, "Yeah, there's no treasure more precious than friendship—"

"Compared to friendship, the value of a pile of gold Galleons dazzling than the sun is almost equal to dung. The countless alchemy items on UU reading www.uukanshu.com can only be regarded as garbage, ah, and I have learned from the duelist Winning all kinds of magic books there, compared to friendship, it can only be a cloth to wipe your feet."

Fred staggered, maybe he regretted it, or maybe not, and walked firmly towards the exit.

"Looks like you've made up your mind," Gryffindor left, disappearing out of thin air.

The next second, his ghost appeared beside Fred, reached out and tapped Fred's heart.

"Boom," Fred could hear his heartbeat amplify at that moment, and then return to calm again, and Fred even thought he had heard it wrong.

Gryffindor reappeared this time looking serious, with a lion looming behind him.

Fred was about to ask aloud what happened to Gryffindor, but Gryffindor spoke first: "Loyalty to glorious justice, loyal to a kind heart, is the light of courage that shines on the world, and it is never The quenched flames of rebellion..."

"When you stand in front of your friends and fight for everything and are determined to protect what you cherish, then at this time, you will become a shield that protects everything."

A golden pocket lion nimbly jumps onto Fred's left arm, then disappears, replaced by an abstract lion head tattoo that slowly resurfaces on Fred's forearm.

Fred stared at the tattoo for a long time, and didn't even notice when Gryffindor left. Of course he was happy, even if he was slow to react, he knew that he seemed to get something good...