Hogwarts founder returns to campus

"Since it looks like this, it's fine! Wait for me, I'll go out and look for it!" Cassandra put down the parchment in her hand, and ran out of the carriage in a flash.

"Wait for me! I want to help too!" Hermione hurriedly chased after her, but she was the only one when she came back.

"Where's Cassandra?" Justin asked.

"I watched her run to the end of the carriage, only to disappear in the blink of an eye," said Hermione ruefully.

"Missing? This carriage also has magic? It can make people disappear?" Justin obviously didn't believe what Hermione said.

Then he turned his head to look at Salazar and asked, "Are you familiar with Cassandra? Why do you feel that she is closer to you?"

"That time you left in Diagon Alley, I met her once." Salazar put his hand on his chin and said while looking at the scenery outside the window.

However, Salazar's answer didn't seem to satisfy Justin. Justin just nodded numbly, looking at the position of the sliding door.

I don't know when it started, the corridor began to become more and more noisy, all kinds of sounds mixed together, there seemed to be the sound of something hitting the floor, and the sound of water hitting the wall, but these sounds The most inside is - the screams of students in horror.

"What happened? Did they encounter any monsters? Is it your toad? I've read storybooks. Toads are good partners of wizards, and they will turn into huge monsters to attack ordinary people!" Justin His face turned pale in an instant, and he stammered.

The round-faced boy sobbed and explained, "No, my Raffle just likes to run around and won't turn into a man-eating monster."

"Justin, take it easy, I heard them calling not toads but snakes," Salazar comforted.

"Isn't that more terrifying? Snake!" Justin's face was even paler, even the parchment that Cassandra left on the seat was much bloodier than his face.

The commotion was still going on, and the sound seemed to be getting closer and closer. The sobbing of the round-faced boy had turned into some annoying crying.

Sara looked at the round-faced boy, and her intuition told him that the boy might not have been born crying, but he had no idea how it caused the boy to become what he was now.

Now there are only two hypotheses, either the boy was hit by some kind of spell when he was a child, which left sequelae, or the environment caused him to always suppress himself, so he could only vent his emotions by crying over time.

"Where's Cassandra? She hasn't come back for so long, is she in danger?" Hermione also looked anxious and wanted to open the sliding door.It looks like Hermione and Cassandra are good friends even though they've only known each other for a while.

But before Hermione could move, the sliding door was pulled, and a burly boy came in.The boy was handsome, with bright gray eyes under dark hair.The boy's face was ruddy, which gave Salazar a familiar feeling.

"Sorry, I don't know why this lady suddenly appeared under our carriage."

The boy said, making room for the carriage door. Behind him was Cassandra. Her golden waterfall-like hair was a bit messy, and there were still bits of paper stuck to it, giving Salazar the feeling of It crawled on the ground for a certain distance.

Cassandra showed a bright smile, she opened her hands, and a toad with big dark green eyes appeared in her palm.

Hermione was the closest to Cassandra, and when she saw the toad in Cassandra's hand, she screamed in fright and took two steps back.

"Here you are! The little guy is hiding in the corner of a carriage! Fortunately, I saw it!" Cassandra carefully handed the toad to the round-faced boy with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"Miss, say hello next time I ask you to enter the car, we are happy to help you find something." The boy looked a little dumbfounded, "My name is Cedric, if you need my help, you can tell me, I'm right next door."

Cedric?

Salazar understood where the familiar feeling came from, the boy and the son of Amos Diggory who came over this morning, the employee of the Ministry of Magic who had talked about sending his children to school this morning.

"He belongs to Hufflepuff. I saw the yellow and black scarf in his backpack. It's the color of Hufflepuff!" Cassandra sat back in her seat, and with the help of Hermione, Clean up the scraps of paper on your head.

"What's going on out there? Is there a snake?" Justin asked.

"Yes! A snake crawled all the way here from the end of the carriage, so exciting!" Cassandra was cheerful like a singing lark.

With Cassandra's return, the snake that had caused the commotion seemed to disappear, and the noise died down.It was twelve o'clock without knowing it, and there was the sound of creaking rollers in the corridor.

As the sliding door was opened again, a middle-aged woman with a dimpled face pushed a food trolley and asked everyone with a smile: "Honey, do you want to buy some food from the trolley?"

Both Hermione and Justin had lunch boxes prepared by their parents in advance, but Cassandra still bought half of the snacks from the food trolley, piled them up in front of them, unpacked them one by one, and forced them into their hands.

Hermione and Justin have never seen so many novelty snacks. Hermione yelled at her parents for telling her not to eat so much sugar, while chewing Blowing Super Bubble Gum, and with the encouragement of Cassandra, she blew out a head-sized speech bubbles.

Justin was no better than Hermione, he stuffed his mouth with chocolate frogs, and held a few chocolate frog cards in his hand, reading the text on them.

Salazar, who was going to take a nap, was also stuffed with a chocolate frog by Cassandra. The wizard printed on his card was still an acquaintance - Albus Dumbledore.

Cassandra seemed to have noticed that Salazar was reading the above text, so she took out a few more cards from her backpack. Among these cards were characters familiar to Salazar, the four major members of Hogwarts. founder.

The bearded Gryffindor holding a sword, the benevolent Hufflepuff holding a gold cup, the beautiful and intelligent Ravenclaw wearing a crown, and... the bald Slytherin.

"Why is it that only Slytherin's appearance is imaginary?" Salazar asked.

"Fantasy?" Cassande opened his eyes wide, and those azure sapphire pupils seemed to be shining, "You don't think Slytherin looks like this?"

"Of course not, whatever else, let's talk about this hair, Slytherin's hair is very thick, just as thick as mine!" Salazar said.