Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

For example, during Samhain, you can go back on this day.

This is a tradition, the source of which is unknown, but as long as the Archdruid is willing to submit an application, there will be no problem with the process.

Therefore, today is one of the rare days when we can openly invite the deceased to return to the world of the living.

Riven took advantage of this opportunity to use his power for personal gain.

He invited his favorite chef in the world, no, it should be the dean he respected most in the world, and her several accessories.

With Raven's support, the two walked onto the brand new red carpet that Raven had just created.

Looking at the 130-year-old "child" beside her, Helga Hufflepuff's heart was filled with doting.

The young man in front of him was thin and had obviously suffered a lot, which made Hufflepuff feel a little distressed.

You know, Raven is the most outstanding student in the history of Hufflepuff House, which she founded. Not only that, they get along very well with each other.

Whether it is the persistent pursuit of delicious food or the passion for studying magical plants, Raven is exactly the same as himself, which is why Hufflepuff appreciates him so much.

However, this outstanding student died young and wandered the underworld alone.

It was not until an accidental encounter that Helga Hufflepuff saw with her own eyes this Hufflepuff boy who had been portrayed by his enemies as a devil.

It would be fine if they hadn't met him, but after knowing the truth, Hufflepuff would of course take extra care of him.

This child has been picky about food since he was young.

When I think of Arthur, that kid, I didn't even make any arrangements for his body, causing Raven to have no sense of taste for the first ten years after he came to the world.

Helga Hufflepuff was very angry.

I couldn't help but complain to Arthur: "That unreliable guy couldn't even handle such an important matter. It's really too much!"

Hufflepuffs heard from the little girl in Dumbledore's house that Raven is now fighting with her brother for a pile of cockroaches to eat. A pile of cockroaches? Is that a proper food? Is that something a proper Hufflepuff should eat?

Look at this kid, he must be starving. He even wants to eat that kind of food. How can he not be thin?

Helga Hufflepuff looked at the good child in front of her with a loving face, her tone full of heartache and concern, she asked softly,

"Are you hungry during your time in the real world? What do you want to eat? The director's grandmother will make it for you."

Tears! Raven was really moved. He wiped the tears from the corners of his mouth and then said as if he was reading the names of dishes, "Grilled dragon lizard legs, salt-baked elf fish, cream mushroom slug meatball soup..."

The two chatted so enthusiastically that when Raven sent Hufflepuff to Ravenclaw, he hadn't left yet, but was still standing there talking about Hufflepuff's specialties.

Many druids just thought that these were the special guests tonight, and that was all.

However, the three Hogwarts founders standing nearby knew very well that there were still three very important guests who had not yet appeared.

Especially Salazar Slytherin, he could no longer contain his expectations.

Because one of the next ones is the most outstanding graduate in the history of Slytherin College. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the first white wizard in the history of magic.

Although it does sound quite strange that Slytherin College produced a white wizard who was a mixed-blood, and whose blood was not Muggle blood, but blood from magical creatures,

But this did not prevent Salazar Slytherin from being proud of the great druid headmaster (even though he had parted ways with Gryffindor at that time)

It is really ungraceful of Raven to trap this legendary figure behind the door!

Godric Gryffindor couldn't help but chuckle at his friend's excitement.

Then he coughed a few times to remind Raven, "Cough cough cough..."

It was inconvenient for Slytherin to remind him, but it didn't matter to him, as he was more familiar with Raven.

"That Bai... um, Raven, that's your name now, right? Actually, there's someone else who hasn't come out yet..."

After all, the other one is a real Gryffindor graduate, the glory of Gryffindor.

He, his good friend, and the nominal Lord of the Underworld, who was actually a programmer in the Underworld, were standing in Limbo, waiting for Riven to open the door.

The ordering process of the director's grandmother was interrupted.

Raven's face turned gloomy, and he glared at Gryffindor fiercely, but Gryffindor did not back down. Instead, he glared back at him provocatively, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if mocking Raven.

Gryffindor was not afraid of being retaliated by Raven in strange ways! He and Raven were very familiar with each other, and if there was any conflict, they could resolve it by fighting.

Seeing that Gryffindor did not back down, Raven sighed helplessly. He knew that it was pointless to argue with Gryffindor, so he silently undoes the red carpet that he had just laid out for the Hufflepuff Headmaster and opened the door to Limbo again.

The sound of armor clattering on each other and long-handled staffs hitting the ground came from the fog behind the pumpkin carriage.

Two figures appeared together.

One of them was a handsome young wizard. He was wearing a robe dotted with golden stars and holding a golden staff shining with mysterious light. He had an elegant and mysterious temperament.

The other was a burly, muscular middle-aged man with flaming red hair, wearing a set of solid plate armor and a sharp sword at his waist. He walked out side by side with the young wizard.

......

The scene was a little cold for a while.

Compared to the four founders of the academy, they left behind many portraits and statues with distinct features and are easy to recognize.

However, the features of these two people are not so distinctive that it is difficult for ordinary wizards to recognize them at the first time.

After all, the handsome young man most of the time appeared as a wise old man, and his appearance was known to be changeable.

So, no one could recognize him immediately.

As for the red-haired knight, in order to participate in the secular war as a pure Muggle, he has always hidden his family's distinctive hair color.

Therefore, the wizards and Muggles present only vaguely felt that this combination had a sense of déjà vu, but due to some subtle differences, they did not dare to easily confirm their guess.

Although the archdruid's true identity could not be confirmed by his appearance, the eleven white-robed druids present, including the Oak Sage, could all sense the essence of the golden staff held by the handsome wizard.

That was not an ordinary golden staff, but a staff made from branches of the golden oak, the sacred tree of the Druid Order.

Since each of them carried a leaf of the golden oak, they could clearly sense the same root aura emanating from the staff as the leaves.

There is no doubt that this smell is absolutely correct. In the entire Druid Order, only the high-ranking Archdruids are qualified to use the wood of the Golden Oak as a symbol of their status.

Now that the Archdruid's identity has been confirmed,

Then, by linking this handsome wizard with the archdruid and combining them with his knight friends, it is not difficult to infer their true identities.

The legendary Archdruid Merlin and King Arthur!

They subconsciously widened their eyes, opened their mouths, their faces full of astonishment, and their gazes were focused on the mysterious young man, as if they had seen something incredible.

They couldn't help but utter the exclamations commonly used in the magic world.

"Merlin's beard!"

"Merlin's bitter tea!"

The voice echoed in the air, carrying a strong sense of surprise and disbelief.

The handsome young wizard wearing a star-studded robe and holding a golden oak staff, Merlin, who was pretending to be young, didn't know what expression to show when listening to the shouts of several druids.

But to be honest, he has become accustomed to this situation and has become numb to it.

Every time when he disguised himself as someone else and changed his face to appear in front of the world, similar exclamations could always be heard.

But those people would at least keep it a little behind his back and wouldn't express it so directly to his face.

But now these druids all come close to him and use their ultimate skills, which makes him feel helpless.

Fortunately, the Sorting Hat, under Gryffindor's reminder, loudly announced the identities of the two to everyone around.

"Merlin!!!"

There is no need for further embellishment. These very simple syllables correspond to the greatest white wizard in the history of magic. Both wizard druids and Muggle druids are excited by this name!

The whole family was in an uproar. "Merlin's suffering..." Someone was covered by his mouth by his relatives and friends before he could finish his words.

Merlin, there is no need to elaborate on it, it has now become an adjective.

Soon, everyone realized that the knight who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Raven must be someone extraordinary.

Considering the family their Archdruid came from, the identity of this red-haired knight was obvious.

As expected, the Sorting Hat read out his name in the wizarding world.

"Arthur Pendragon Weasley!!!"

Yes, Weasley, red-haired Weasley,

At this time, everyone looked at Arthur Weasley, who was wearing a sky-blue Bard robe, with envy. Looking closely, this Wizengamot councillor who was awarded the rank of Bard was somewhat similar to his ancestor.

Raven did not feel that he was abusing his power for personal gain by promoting Arthur to Bard. To be honest, Arthur, who was able to bring souls out of mechanical creations, was definitely a well-deserved talent in the Druid order that pursued spirituality.