Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue Chapter 1051

"Unbelievable, there is actually a sword hidden in the Sorting Hat..."

When they walked through the castle fireplace and appeared in the Hogwarts kitchen, Hannah was still a little unacceptable.

You know, when a normal Hogwarts freshman is sorting, everyone will inevitably wear a sorting hat.

This also means that when they talked quietly with the Sorting Hat, in an unknown magical space, there was a sharp sword hanging on top of their heads-even if the hilt is down from now on, it still remains. It feels a little uncomfortable.

"Look, Luna is right. Fortunately, we didn't bet Elena on this matter."

When she saw Elena drew the sword from the sorting hat, Hermione didn't have too many surprises. She had already guessed that Elena was fraudulent in the bet.

"But I don't understand one thing..."

Hermione said curiously, the Sorting Hat was obviously a little angry when they left the principal's office.

But this anger was not directed at Elena, but at the principal who leaked "secrets" and caused trouble.

Witnessed by the three little wings, the Sorting Hat and Elena reached a series of cooperation agreements. Not surprisingly, when Dumbledore returns from a business trip outside the castle, he will find this magic hat that has been passed down for thousands of years. Began to gradually become a part of Elena's camp.

Of course, Hermione didn't worry much about Dumbledore's future situation under the prolonged ears and eyes.

She is more concerned about Elena's swaying little dull hair in the process of negotiation and confession.

"Is this what you saw from the'prophecy'? Anyway... these secrets, certainly not Professor Dumbledore who told you?"

"Of course not, but I didn't lie either—"

Elena nodded, blinked slyly, and said in a natural tone.

"The message I told the Sorting Hat is: In today's world, apart from Dumbledore, no one else knows this secret."

"However, there are many people who know Gryffindor's sword besides'human beings..."

"Uh-Sister Elena, isn't it good for you to scold yourself like this?" Luna reminded in a small voice with a serious face.

"……cough--"

The rest of Elena was choked back.

He glanced at the clear-eyed little moon, and the girl reflected in her pupils.

Elena's heart is extraordinarily complicated.

Sinister!

Luna, who was originally innocent, finally started to turn black?

"Cough, cough—"

Glancing menacingly at Luna who was hiding behind Hannah, Elena cleared her throat and said helplessly.

"Of course it's not me, Luna, wait for you at night. Don't think that hiding by Hannah's side is completely safe. As for the question just now... now you know that this sword once belonged to Godric Gryffindor, but you Do you know who made it?"

"Huh? Isn't it Mr. Gryffindor himself?"

Hannah took the sword from Elena, and looked carefully at the shiny silver blade.

This is definitely the most beautiful sword she has ever seen. There is no trace of dust or scratches on the silver blade. The smooth and clean blade can't even see fingerprints, even the vanity mirror in their bathroom. It's not so clean either. The egg-sized ruby inlaid on the hilt of the sword shone brightly under the fire, without any impurities, and the long sword body held in her hand was much lighter than she had imagined.

"of course not--"

Elena shook her head and pointed her fingers up to explain seriously.

"This sword was tailor-made by Legnac I for Godric Gryffin."

"Leignac I was the king of fairies a thousand years ago, and he was also the most skilled silversmith among fairies at that time. When this sword was built, its perfection even made Laignak jealous and envious. Since he extricated himself, Legnak knew that he might never be able to create a masterpiece like this again in his life, so he claimed that Gryffindor had stolen the sword and sent someone to take it back."

"Obviously, Gryffindor taught the fairies severely and forced them to admit that Gryffindor legally owns this sword."

"However, Regnac I did not forget the obsession with this sword and the resentment of this matter until his death. Therefore, among the goblins, there are still stories about the Gryffindor sword and its recovery. An ancient reward for the Gryffindor sword."

The Gryffindor sword uses the ancient fairy weapon craftsmanship.

Its blade will automatically repel dust and stains, and its sharpness is no less than the magical effect of Shenfeng Wuying under the characteristic of never worn out. The most important point is that it is also a growth magic weapon: Gran The Fendor Sword will automatically absorb things that can strengthen it.

This long lost fairy craft can be said to be Elena's most regrettable place after entering the Gringotts.

"Gringotts still hangs a reward for recovering the Gryffindor sword? Why, didn't they recognize Gryffindor's legal rights?"

Luna asked incomprehensibly, they were chatting as they walked towards the depths of the kitchen under the guidance of the house-raising elves.

On the other side, Hermione and Hannah were equally curious.

In the eyes of the three little witches, Elena seemed to be an omniscient "adult".

No matter how secretive and magical the legend is, there seems to be no secret in her. Compared to Professor Bins and Pippy, Elena is sometimes more like a ghost who has lived in Hogwarts Castle for a thousand years-for example Said that Professor Bins did not know the location of the secret room.

"The demon actually admitted that Gryffindor legally owns this sword, but the view of property of the goblin is slightly different from that of the wizard..."

Elena shrugged, looked at the little wings around, and explained quietly.

"In the traditional concept of fairies, all crafts, weapons, and even gold coins, everything that is made by fairies forging, will always belong to the craftsman in terms of ownership-the wizards only have the right to use them. They admit that Glan The ownership of Fendor, but in the eyes of the fairies, this right should have ended with the death of Gryffindor, but the reality is obviously not like this—"

"So, this is a misunderstanding caused by the cultural gap between the two races?"

Hermione frowned, glanced at the shiny silver sword, and whispered thoughtfully.

As a "reserve" Miss Justice, under the guidance of Dumbledore, she has recently watched many similar historical stories.

"Yes, not right. This is wisdom and strength."

Elena shook her fingers and smiled meaningfully.

"Gryffindor College does not represent recklessness, courage is not brainless-on the contrary, only by clearly knowing the huge difference between the goal and reality and choosing to move forward can it be called courage. As Hogwarts One of the four founders, Godric Gryffindor is no less intelligent than the other founders. He successfully caught the loophole in the goblin promise: Gryffindor."

"Huh? Loophole?"

Hannah blinked in confusion, and looked at Hermione and Luna subconsciously.

"Gryffindor? So that's it—"

Hermione was stunned for half a second, then nodded with a clear look.

"No wonder the fairies will be so angry later..."

Luna also showed a touch of mischief, "This doesn't mean it can't be collected at all."

As the future CEO of Gringotts Wizarding Bank, she naturally thought about the contract.

"Oh, that's the case, I also understand—"

Tie Hanhan hammered his palm abruptly and nodded seriously.

As a bastard, Hannah has long summed up a unique "bastard camouflage" rule:

Just follow Hermione and Luna's words along the way, then at most it will be felt that the reaction is half a beat.

It's not like being tricked by those bad girlfriends to doubt life.

But this time...

It seems a little unexpected?

After waiting for several seconds, the three of them did not continue talking, but turned to look at Hannah.

"So this is...Hey, why don't you talk anymore? What are your eyes?!"

Elena: [Funny.jpg]

Hermione: [Funny.jpg]

Luna: [Funny.jpg]

"Okay, okay, I don't understand—so can anyone explain?"

In a crowd of playful eyes, Hannah held on for a few seconds before breaking the defense at the speed of light, humming vigorously.

Can these crumb witches finish talking, or would she look dull? !

Sooner or later, she must push these three bad "riddlers" on the bed a hundred times, a hundred times!

Even if they beg for mercy, they won't be softhearted!

"This sword belongs to Gryffindor, but Gryffindor is not just a surname."

Elena's fingers flicked on the jewel of the hilt in Hannah's hand, making a series of clear and sweet sounds.

"Goblins are longevity species. They firmly believe that there is no eternal existence of wizard families."

"As if some kind of weird curse, the more wizard families that have born outstanding wizards, the faster it will decline thereafter."

"But Gryffindor is different. It now represents spiritual heritage: As long as Hogwarts exists for one day, Gryffindor will not disappear."

"Godric Gryffindor used magic on this sword before his death. Those wizards who really have the qualities of Gryffindor can draw the sword from his wizard hat, which is now the sorting hat. Because the'Gryffindor Sword' belongs to Gryffindor."

As the fairy queen, she has a good understanding of this historical entanglement thousands of years ago.

In the past thousand years, the Gringotts goblin has never stopped chasing the sword.

In fact, the fairies had touched this sword more than once, and even almost brought it back to Gringotts.

But whenever they thought they were successful, the sword would inadvertently disappear suddenly and return to Hogwarts Castle.

"Before Gryffindor disappears, this magic sword will always be loyal to the real Gryffindor. Apart from that, no one or any force can occupy this magic sword—not even the Gringotts goblin who cast it. No, this is the oldest and most sacred contract."

Elena's fingers gently stroked the icy blade, and she said softly intently.

This is not only a story from the fairy elder, if Elena remembers it correctly, the same thing happened in the original book.

After Voldemort slaughtered Gringotts, the Gryffindor sword that was originally in the hands of the goblin Griphook quietly disappeared and returned to the sorting hat far away at Hogwarts, helping Neville in the Hogwarts decisive battle. Decapitated Voldemort's last Horcrux.

"Wow, great, but..."

Hannah subconsciously sighed enviously.

Immediately afterwards, her little face collapsed quickly, grumbling unhappily.

"I'm not a Gryffindor, so this sword can only be used by you and Hermione, right?"

"Well, that's not necessarily true. The criterion for the Gryffindor sword is true courage..."

Elena pinched Hannah's nose and said meaningfully.

"And my Hannah, super brave--"

While they were talking, they had come to the end of the Hogwarts kitchen.

Unlike the rest of the Hogwarts kitchen, it is obviously deserted and empty.

A huge blue-gray thick stone slab door is inlaid in the wall directly in front.

Compared with the figure of the little elves, this stone gate that reaches the ceiling is more like a preparation for giants.

Elena drew out her wand and waved it carelessly.

As the Shimen slowly opened, an icy breath struck on the face, with a thin fishy smell during the period.

An unfathomable dark alleyway appeared in front of them. The alleyway tilted downwards, and finally disappeared into the endless darkness and cold. It looked like the esophagus exposed by a giant beast who chose people to eat after opening its mouth-this is Huo. The entrance to the underground ice cellar of Gwarts Kitchen is now.

Elena took out an exquisite cross necklace from her arms, and absentmindedly circling her fingers.

The underground ice cellar at Hogwarts is huge.

It has existed even longer than Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Going all the way along the lane, after passing a strange corner, the surroundings instantly become open.

This is a huge underground cave with rows of shelves, baskets, clay pots, and freezers in the most conspicuous position. It is filled with various ingredients, most of which are commonly used by house elves— —These only occupy one-tenth of the entire space.

And in a deeper place, entrenched a huge body that shone with faint green cold light.

"Okay, the story is over, we start today's magic practice."

The cross on Elena's finger suddenly stopped, and the bright white shimmer lighted up along the chain around the girl's fingertips.

The next moment, a black metal knife appeared in Elena's hands.

"Hannah, you are responsible for cutting, I'll be responsible for removing the scales—"

"As for the work of breaking down tendons and bones, Hermione and Luna, these are for you."

"Then, let's get started..."

At the same time, the capital of succubus.

[Moonlight-Pascha Entertainment Club] Manager's Office.

"Bona, listen to my explanation, this place is not under my jurisdiction..."

Guidro Lockhart swallowed, trying to keep his eyes off the employee posters on the wall.

He is now in a very complicated mood. On the one hand, he is excited about his successful confession on the Huberian and the success on the base. On the other hand, he is frightened by the huge "special industry" in the capital of succubus. I went to pretend to be the person in charge of the area.

"So you want to say that these are actually all planned by the'Miss Fool' personally?"

Arkhipovna hugged her arms and looked at the man in front of him who was nodding desperately, a trace of disappointment flashed in her beige eyes.

"Dear Mr. Hanged Man, please don't insult the IQ of a senior director of the Landau Institute~www.mtlnovel.com~When you were on the Huberian, you didn't tell me like that—perhaps you I will find it very fun, but I am not your boring prey!"

"No, it's not...you believe me—"

Lockhart racked his brains to think about the techniques Arthur had talked about before, and explained at a loss.

"There are a lot of interesting projects here, these are just a cover for the surface world, the inner world is even more exciting..."

"End here, Mr. Lockhart."

The woman scanned the surroundings and looked at Lockhart with disgust, without the slightest emotion in her voice.

"Compared to continuing to appreciate your'paradise', perhaps I am more suitable to go back and study magical potential-I should go back, thank you very much for taking in the people of the former Soviet Union. But I thought about it carefully, and from all aspects, The two of us are not suitable for being together."

Great!

Chapter end

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