Batman's Owl Godfather - Chapter 293
c289 Gryffindor’s class
Bruce always felt a sense of relaxation whenever he returned to Hogwarts.
Although this is known as the safest place in the world, there are always accidents, but compared to other places Bruce has been to, it is indeed considered safe.
Hufflepuff classes were mostly taken with Ravenclaw, and Bruce began to feel the power of so-called rumors.
Some Ravenclaw girls would always talk to him about Ravenna intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to know more about the inside story.
Bruce saw their eagerness and eagerness to eat, and sometimes even felt guilty, lamenting that he really had no gossip to share.
Time passed, and soon it was Friday, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts class began.
All the students were eagerly looking forward to Godric’s first lesson.
Some people have begun to discuss that maybe from now on, the Defense Against the Dark Arts teachers no longer need to change every year.
True, some say the position is cursed.
But which one is more powerful, the curse, or Godric Gryffindor?
Students have no problem with this.
After lunch on Friday, the students rushed to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. They had arrived very early, but Godric came even earlier.
He sat next to the podium, holding a long wooden sword in both hands, looking at each student with a smile.
“Okay kids, sit down.”
Gryffindor said, “No need to take out the textbook. What I am going to teach you next is not written in the book.”
When the students heard this, they became even more excited and full of expectations for what they would learn next.
Godric’s eyes swept over every student, and everyone became silent.
Then they heard Godric clear his throat and say, “Now let’s start class.”
Godric stood up, leaned his wooden sword against the edge of the podium, walked to the blackboard, and wrote a few words on it.
It has to be said that Godric’s handwriting was as sloppy as his beard. Many young wizards stared wide-eyed and racked their brains, but they couldn’t figure out what the words were.
When Godric finished writing the last stroke, the magical words seemed to come to life for an instant. They jumped out of the blackboard and shuttled among the little wizards, causing a burst of screams.
Finally, as Godric turned around, the magic texts gathered together obediently, suspended in the air, and lined up in rows.
“Every symbol here represents a memory of mine. At that time, I was very young and wanted to fight against black magic.”
Godric said, “Your task this semester is to experience all these things through my perspective!”
After that, he waved his hand, and the magic texts jumped to the little wizard’s desk and leaned closer, as if they wanted the students to touch them.
Justin, who was sitting next to Bruce, took courage, stretched out his hand, and touched the magic text.
For a moment, he fell into a trance. After a moment, he came back to his senses and suddenly slumped down on the chair, panting and dripping with sweat.
“What did you see?” Gryffindor asked with a smile.
“Giant, giant…” Justin said breathlessly.
“Oh, that’s it.”
Godric said, “It was a crazy giant. In the ninth century AD, it broke into human habitations and caused huge panic. It took me a long time to solve it. ”
“But that’s too big…” Justin still couldn’t believe it. What he saw couldn’t be easily solved.
“As long as you think hard, you will always find a way.”
Godric said, “Furthermore, I have left various clues in the magic text. If you are careful enough, you will definitely be able to find a solution.
“Now, what are you waiting for? Find a magic text closest to you and touch them!”
It was the first time for everyone to see this special teaching method. They entered Godric’s memory and solved the crises he had solved before.
It’s novel, but exciting.
“By the way, I also left some little easter eggs in my memory. It may be a lost ancient spell or an ancient potion recipe. If you find it, don’t forget to share it with your classmates!”
Godric blinked and motioned for everyone to act quickly.
The little wizards hesitantly stretched out their hands to touch the nearest magic text, and one after another they entered a trance state.
Bruce was no exception. A magic text was dancing on his desk. There seemed to be something wrong with this magic text. It came straight to Bruce from the beginning without any hesitation in the middle.
He felt something was wrong, raised his head, and found Godric looking at him with a mysterious expression.
“Don’t worry.” Godric said with gestures.
This was a memory he had specially prepared for Bruce.
Seeing Gryffindor’s appearance, Bruce no longer hesitated. He stretched out his hand and touched the magic text. In an instant, the magic text seemed to turn into a black hole, sucking Bruce’s consciousness in completely.
When Bruce opened his eyes, he found that he was standing in a very familiar scene.
The stone bridge outside Hogwarts Castle.
strangeness?
Isn’t it the memory of fighting against black magic? Why is the scene set in Hogwarts?
Before Bruce had time to think about it, he saw a stooped old wizard coming from the direction of the castle.
He is holding a snake-shaped scepter, looks very old, and has a face like a monkey.
Bruce immediately recognized who he was, Salazar Slytherin!
Salazar walked slowly past Bruce, mumbling something, as if he was cursing something, but it was difficult to hear clearly.
Suddenly, a red figure chased out of the castle.
“Salazar!”
The other party shouted and strode this way.
That was Godric Gryffindor, looking much younger than he was now.
Listening to the voice calling him from behind, Salazar not only did not stop, but also accelerated his speed. It seemed that what was chasing him was an out-and-out god of plague.
but–
“Why didn’t he just disapparate?”
Bruce felt puzzled, “It’s impossible to get rid of Gryffindor just by walking.”
Indeed, Godric soon caught up with Salazar.
“Salazar! What can’t you say properly?”
Godric stopped in front of Salazar and said with a depressed look on his face, “We have been fighting together for so many years, are you leaving right now?”
“Now that things have happened, there is nothing left to say.”
Salazar shook his head and said, “Since you don’t agree with my ideas, what’s the use of forcing me to stay!”
“But we didn’t drive you away!” Gryffindor’s voice became urgent. “Hogwarts has four houses, and there will always be four houses! If you leave, Hogwarts will not be complete. ”
“That’s your business! I have no memory of Hogwarts anymore!”
Salazar couldn’t listen to Gryffindor’s persuasion at all, and was determined to leave, and no one could stop him.
But Gryffindor was also very determined. He didn’t want to see Slytherin leave like this.
The two of them were tit for tat, and it felt like they would start fighting if they disagreed.
Then, during the fierce quarrel, I don’t know who said something outrageous first. The situation finally escalated and the two began to quarrel fiercely.
Salazar drew his snakewood staff, and Godric also drew his sword.
“You can keep me if you want.” Salazar said coldly, “Then break my limbs and I will stay!”
“You can never think of anything more extreme than this.”
Godric also said angrily, “Since you are so stubborn, I can only wake you up!”
Bruce stood aside and watched what happened.
Gryffindor and Slytherin, arguably the two top wizards of this era, started a merciless battle on the stone bridge of Hogwarts.
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The top of Salazar’s snakewood staff shone with a green light. The light beat flexibly like a snake’s letter, and the staff waved as if an ancient snake was hissing.
He summoned black shadow snakes, and those snakes opened their bloody mouths and bit at Godric.
The bodies of those snakes were extremely huge, each one as thick as a tree trunk. When they snaked and swam, they pressed deep ravines into the ground.
Godric was not afraid. While slashing at the Shadow Snake with his sword, he chanted a spell in his mouth, and thick thorn vines rose up from the ground and entangled themselves towards Salazar.
Their magic collided, causing ripples to spread in all directions.
The stone bridge began to tremble slightly under the impact of magic, and bursts of dust rose up from the gaps between the stones.
At this time, the two of them had been completely blinded by anger. They had forgotten their former friendship and only saw their rivals in their eyes.
The lake around the castle was stirred by magic, and the water seemed to be boiling, constantly churning with white foam.
The sky also became cloudy, and the originally clear sky was turned into darkness by the power of magic.
Bolts of lightning shuttled through the clouds, occasionally striking down one and hitting the spire of the castle, causing a splash of sparks.
Bruce witnessed the battle between the two with his own eyes. For some reason, he could clearly see all the details of the battle between the two. Bruce had heard all the spells used by the two and remembered them deeply.
He had a vague feeling that he could completely reproduce it without spending much effort.
“How about it?”
Suddenly, a voice said in Bruce’s ear. He turned his head and saw Gryffindor next to him.
Not the Godric in his memory, but his Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.
At this time, Gryffindor saw the two people fighting in his memory, and his eyes were filled with emotion. Even after more than a thousand years, this memory is still so profound.
“I couldn’t keep Salazar back then.”
“He ended up leaving, and that’s the regret of my life,” Godric said.
Bruce didn’t know how to comfort him, so he held it in for a long time, and finally could only say: “My condolences.”
“It’s all over.”
Gryffindor sighed and waved his hand, the memory of the scene becoming blurry.
Bruce felt it was a pity, after all, he wanted to see what spells the next two people used.
“Haste makes waste, you should digest this first.”
Gryffindor said, “Wait until the next Defense Against the Dark Arts class before I show you more memories?”
Next Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson?
Bruce suddenly woke up and returned to the classroom. The classmates around him were chattering with lingering fears on their faces, sharing the monsters they saw in their memories with their classmates.
Some students have already stood up and are packing their schoolbags and preparing to leave.
“Why did you wake up?”
Justin asked with a concerned look on his face, “What kind of monster did you encounter? It stayed in your memory for such a long time.”
A class has ended.
“I…”
Bruce saw Gryffindor in the distance shaking his head slightly, indicating not to tell others what he saw.
This obviously treated Bruce as a child, and he certainly knew that he couldn’t say these words.
“I saw rats.”
Bruce threatened Justin, “Lots and lots of rats, all over the mountains and plains, rushing towards you like a tide, and many animals along the way were drowned and turned into bones in a blink of an eye!”
“Ah–stop talking!”
Justin felt physically uncomfortable and quickly told Bruce to shut up.
…
After class, Gryffindor’s class was still talked about by classmates with relish.
Because the various scenes in memory were too real, many students still couldn’t recover from that experience.
Bruce walked to the hall with his textbook, ready to eat something first, and then verify the spells he learned in his memory.
There are two magics that impressed him the most.
Salazar summoned a giant snake, and Gryffindor created thorny vines.
These two spells are not as simple as they seem. Bruce can realize that with a little improvement, these two magics can have extremely terrifying effects.
Strictly speaking, these two spells are actually creating life.
One creates magical creatures, and the other creates real plants.
…
When Bruce came to the hall, he found that he could no longer move forward.
Because a large group of students were crowded around a large notice erected at the foot of the marble staircase.
Bruce saw Hermione and the others in the crowd, so he walked over.
Before he had time to say hello, Bruce heard Ron’s voice, and he read the words on the big notice loudly.
“Representatives of the schools of the Seven Strongest Tournament will arrive at 6 pm tomorrow evening!
“Please prepare to welcome our guests and then attend the welcome banquet.”
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