Hogwarts Homecoming

A sharp sword with endless cold light slashed down, and its momentum was like the sky overturning, making people unable to resist!

A sword naturally cannot be as big as a mountain.

However, the unstoppable momentum of this sword made people feel as if a sharp peak was collapsing in front of them!

Even if it was just a memory, Dumbledore and Amosta could not help but be stimulated and subconsciously raised their wands.

And the Slytherin in front of them seemed to have expected this move.

His deep face was calm, but his light green eyes flashed with helplessness. At some point, a snake wood wand with a hollow handle inlaid with gold patterns was already in his palm.

Without seeing how the wand moved, a snake monster with no body but only a ferocious snake head blocked the way for the sword to chop down.

After a crisp clang, two rows of sharp teeth in the snake monster's bloody mouth engaged, clamping the cold and shining sword blade.

In just a breath.

The blade trembled slightly, and suddenly burst into brilliant red lightning, and the snake head of the basilisk collapsed bit by bit under this powerful force, turning into black smoke!

The blade with lightning continued to cut down, easily tearing apart Slytherin's phantom.

Slytherin disappeared, and at the same time, the half of the blade that protruded from the void also disappeared.

But the duel did not stop!

In the center of the room covered by dense red lightning, an "absolute domain" separated by hundreds of pure green stars like gems appeared!

Within the scope of the domain, the lightning was melted!

Amosta, who was looking at the domain, moved his mouth.

It is obvious that the "textbook" left by the founder of Slytherin College for himself in his Gringotts underground vault is a castrated version.

And he himself has the ability to control a more perfect domain.

However, Amosta is not dissatisfied with this.

The essence of the domain is actually a rule space constructed by the wizard himself using his own understanding of the essence of magic.

That is, the wizard uses the real world as a canvas to create a small world in which he is a "god".

Within the scope of the small world, the wizard himself almost has the authority of God!

And the strength of the domain depends on the wizard's understanding of magic.

Wizards who can condense domains have different understandings of the essence of magic and have walked their own unique paths.

Therefore, no domain is the same.

Slytherin left him only revelation, so that Amosta himself can draw inferences from one instance.

A hearty laugh with a rough tone kept ringing in the void.

Under the control of the owner of the laughter, the electric lights floating in the room all attacked the domain revealed by Slytherin.

Those electric lights were wrapped in a sharp breath, and each lightning was like a sharp sword. Thousands of sharp swords stabbed Slytherin's domain in unison, intending to tear it apart!

The surging magic power was so dazzling that it even overwhelmed the sunlight that shone into the room through the French windows.

But Amosta and Dumbledore stared at the light that covered everything with concentration.

The benefits of this unfathomable duel to the two of them were self-evident.

The only regret was that they could only perceive the battle through vision, so the information they could obtain was limited.

For those wizards with profound magical attainments, magic perception is their real eyes!

The duel was in a stalemate, and Slytherin and Gryffindor were obviously controlling their power to be in a perfect balance.

Therefore, this office was not destroyed.

If they really let go, not to mention this room, the Hogwarts campus could not withstand the aftermath of their fight.

"Hah!"

A sharp shout suddenly came from the void, and Amosta and Dumbledore were immediately awed. They predicted that this duel might be coming to an end.

Thousands of red lightnings that attacked the domain suddenly gathered, and a sword of divine punishment that was completely formed by lightnings, full of the breath of destroying everything but mixed with vitality, suddenly appeared and cut it down!

Hundreds of green stars embedded in the void shone brightly, welcoming this attack with full force!

As expected, the explosion and roar like the creation of heaven and earth did not appear.     The sword formed by the red lightning was like a hot knife cutting butter. Although it was slow, it smoothly cut Slytherin's domain, and the stars embedded in the void in the domain dimmed one by one.

Godric Gryffindor's triumphant laugh came from the void, but.

As the green light in the center of the room disappeared, under the solemn gaze of Amosta, a gray smoke seeped out of the void!

These gray, ominous magic powers cleverly entangled the red lightning sword that was horizontal in the void, just like a green leaf swept by the autumn wind. The sword condensed by Gryffindor withered under Amosstar's solemn gaze.

"Salazar——"

After a few seconds of silence, a man with fiery red hair and a square face appeared from the void.

"Godric Gryffindor."

Dumbledore whispered, his eyes firmly glued to the man who exuded a fiery breath all over his body.

Amosstar's heart was also slightly throbbing.

This was the third time he had seen Godric Gryffindor in person!

From the appearance, Gryffindor is now almost forty years old, but Amosstar cannot make an accurate judgment of his specific age.

Magic power can delay the aging of the body, especially for wizards who have reached a certain level of magical attainments.

Maybe Gryffindor and Slytherin are almost sixty years old now.

Staring at the gray mist that dissolved his magic, Gryffindor's expression didn't look too happy.

"You shouldn't use the power in that coordinate, Salazar. That power is very dangerous and cannot be controlled by a wizard--"

"Power is just power, there is no distinction between danger or safety, Godric. And—"

Salazar Slytherin also appeared from the void, and the gray mist entrenched in the space was emitted by the Resurrection Stone ring he wore.

Salazar Slytherin looked indifferent. He raised the hand wearing the ring, and the gray mist returned to the resurrection stone ring like a tired bird returning to the forest.

"You're the one provoking me, Godric."

"If you had seen what happened to that island as death eroded it, you wouldn't say that, Salazar—"

With a wave of his hand, the space in the office returned to normal in an instant. Gryffindor returned the sword in his hand to its scabbard, while Salazar, Amosta and Dumbledore all stared at the sword in his hand. sword.

After hanging the famous Sword of Gryffindor on the wall, he pulled off a sweat towel from the shelf wearing a white singlet. While wiping it, he walked towards Salazar who was sitting in a high-backed soft chair. Seeing that there was still a hint of displeasure on his best friend's brow, Gryffindor smiled and said,

"Don't be so stingy, Salazar. You know, Rowena and Helga both left the school and went to who knows where.

And you are also tracking down the relics left by Merlin in the world. I stayed at Hogwarts alone for two months. This kind of life is too boring for me. I just have some fun for myself——"

Salazar Slytherin is tracking Merlin's legacy?

Dumbledore's silver eyebrows moved, his expression revealing confusion.

Lady Rowena Ravenclaw and Lady Helga Hufflepuff both left Hogwarts without informing Gryffindor of their whereabouts?

Amosta narrowed his eyes.

This thing sounds very abnormal.

"Rowena never wrote to you?"

Salazar picked up a cup of black tea, his eyes penetrated the lingering fog, and examined Gryffindor's expression.

"Oh, it's not a gentleman to pry into a lady's secrets, isn't it?"

Gryffindor also got a chair and sat down. His carefree posture was in sharp contrast to Slytherin's upright posture. He shrugged and said,

"You heard what they said before they left, Salazar. Rowena said she encountered some small troubles and needed to leave for a while. Helga went to help her."

Gryffindor looked unconcerned.

But both Dumbledore and Amosta from the third perspective noticed Slytherin's subtle expression hidden behind the curling white smoke.

Could it be

Amosta's heart moved.

Is Rowena Ravenclaw giving birth? (End of chapter)