Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

When Godric set off from the old house, Mrs. Black was still awake, and the spirit of the old man was getting shorter and shorter. This is not a good thing.

Godric sighed and packed his luggage. It was a Muggle backpack, which Godric bought at a discount from a nearby supermarket. He secretly made a backpack that could hold a lot of things, not only Just a fixed expansion room spell, and a weight saving spell.

Normally, it is a very difficult spell for a 12-year-old wizard, but it is a pity that Phineas Black's soul is Godric Gryffindor.

Godric walked out the door and called, "Kreacher."

"Little Master Phineas, Kreacher is here."

Kreacher is the house-elf of the Black family, a very old elf. When Godric was a child, especially when he was a baby, he survived entirely by Kreacher's care.

"I put all the potions that grandma wants to drink on the table. When she wakes up, you must remember to let her drink the potions."

Kreacher bent over and said very respectfully: "Yes, my little master, I will tell the mistress to take her medicine on time."

"Then I'll trouble you, Kreacher, I'm off to school, bye."

Kreacher stared at Godric's bright smiling face with his big cloudy eyes, lowered his head a little shyly, and muttered in a low voice: "Little master said goodbye to Kreacher again, little master doesn't need to say goodbye to Kreacher." Yes, Kreacher is just an elf."

Godric whistled, and walked leisurely towards the train station. He looked very relaxed, but this was not surprising, as Black's old house was very close to the train station, so he didn't need to hurry.

When he walked between the ninth and tenth platforms of the station, he was stopped by someone.

"Hello?" It was a very nervous boy with black hair and green eyes.

"What?" Godric glanced at the boy, making sure he hadn't seen him. "What's the matter with you?"

The boy looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, but I saw you, in Diagon Alley."

"Ah, is that so? I'm sorry, I don't have any impression, do we know each other?" Godric was not sure, he thought, with so many people in the whole school, maybe the child in front of him was someone he didn't know.

"No..." The boy's face was almost flushed, and he opened his mouth stammeringly. "I'm a first-year freshman, um, I... I don't know how to get to that nine and three-quarters station, so can you tell me, please?"

Godric's eyes widened, and he blurted out: "Are you a Muggle? Oh, no, I mean you are a little wizard born in a Muggle family? Didn't the professor who guided you explain it clearly to you? That's really remiss .”

The boy lowered his head, looking very pitiful.

"Don't worry, I'll take you in." Godric realized that his words might be offensive, and the child looked very withdrawn, he thought to himself, he looks like a Hufflepuff student.

Godric was there to help, trying to pull up the boy's suitcase, which was heavy!

Godric staggered, and the boy looked even more shy. He tried to get his luggage back from Godric, but the good-looking Godric waved his hand and said that he was fine. .

"Just follow me. I can do this. Besides, I'm your senior, so I should help you."

So, holding his cage with the owl in his hand, the boy followed Godric step by step.

They went through a wall, and the boy even let out a whoosh from behind, and Godric turned to him and smiled.

"Welcome to Hogwarts Express! Come on, boy, we are going to the oldest, most mysterious and greatest school in the wizarding world!"

The enthusiastic Godric took the boy into the car, and then helped him put it away to salute, and the boy followed Godric into the same workshop.

Godric was very happy. After all, Helga's identity was very popular, so he often got together with other Slytherin students. Although his surname was Black, those Slytherin students did not welcome him because of his parents' disapproval. Because of this, Godric often does a workshop alone.

"I haven't asked your name yet? My name is Phineas Black, you can call me Phineas, and you can ask me anything you don't understand."

"My name is Harry Potter." The green-eyed Harry widened his pure eyes and looked at Godric gratefully.

This satisfied Godric's helpful mood. He patted his chest and said, "Hello, Harry, are you from the Muggle world? Are you shocked to find yourself a little wizard? Are you Do you find it particularly miraculous?"

Harry nodded with bright eyes, and said, "I never thought of myself as a wizard. Are they really sure that I am a wizard? Could it be a mistake?"

"How is it possible, you received the notice, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"Then you are a wizard!" Godric said very firmly. "That's Hogwarts' quill. It writes a notice to every young wizard of the right age in the UK. It never misses it."

"Wow, that sounds cool," Harry said with a laugh.

"Of course, that's Rowena, the work made by Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the four founders of Hogwarts. She is the founder of Ravenclaw College. She is a very A very clever witch." Godric praised his friend without hesitation. "Rowena Ravenclaw was one of the most outstanding witches at that time. If anyone can compare to her, then only Helga Hufflepuff."

Harry also yearned after hearing Godric's words: "What about the others?"

"There is also Salazar Slytherin, a very powerful and outstanding dark wizard." Godric touched his chin and said.

"Dark wizard? What's that?" Harry asked.

"Magic attributes, black magic is some very powerful and terribly lethal magic, and those who can study these magics are very powerful wizards." Godric said so. "But a lot of black magic research will have sequelae, and some of the prices to be paid will be terrible. I think that although the pursuit of power is human instinct, it is not advisable to pursue it regardless of the cost."

Godric sighed: "In addition to pursuing strength, there are always some things that are more precious. Some people have lost their way. They pursue strength too much, and it is very pitiful to lose precious things."

Then, Godric suddenly realized that he shouldn't have said this to the opposite freshman who had just been exposed to magic, and he immediately apologized: "Scared you? I just have a friend who did this, although I understand his Pursue, but... still regret that he chose to do so."

"But you don't have to worry, people are very cautious about researching black magic now, so there is no need to worry about it."

Harry said very understandingly: "Have you told your friend? If he is your friend, he can listen to your advice, right?"

Godric was stunned for a moment, and then said very lonely: "I persuaded him, but he didn't listen, and we had a fight. He even left me and chose to pursue the true meaning of magic."

Harry didn't expect this to happen, and he stammered an apology: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that, I just thought, if I had that friend, or if I were your friend, I wouldn't be like this."

Harry lowered his head, looking very depressed: "I don't have any friends. If I have a good friend, I will never hurt him."

Godric smiled and said, "Harry, you are so kind. It must be very lucky to be your friend."

This made Harry a little shy, and he tentatively said to Godric, "So, can I be your friend, Phineas."

Looking at the child's vaguely expectant eyes, Godric laughed and patted him on the shoulder, and said without hesitation: "Of course! I'm very happy to be your friend!"

Harry asked, "Phineas, which house are you from?" He blinked his green eyes and looked at Godric sincerely.

"Hufflepuff."

"I know this house, I heard someone say that Hufflepuff students are very kind people." Then Harry continued. "Can I get there? How do I get to Hufflepuff?"

"How to sort? That can't be said, because it's a tradition, and everyone has made an appointment not to tell the new students, but you don't have to worry at all, the sorting is very simple." Godric relieved. "Besides, it's good to go to any college. The atmosphere in Hufflepuff is very tolerant, and the students are very kind."

As Godric said, he raised a finger, waved his finger and said to Harry: "Besides, Hufflepuff is the closest to the kitchen, we can go there anytime for refills!"

"That sounds great!" Harry said cheerfully.

"Ravenclaw College is also very good. Their lounge has its own library, and Rowena prefers students who are smart and studious, so at least the students in her college have good grades. If Harry loves studying, You can go to Ravenclaw!"

Harry smiled awkwardly, obviously not the kind of person who loves to learn.

"Gryffindor students are very lively. Their college is now pursuing bravery and adventure. Also, the beds in the Gryffindor dormitory are just like Hufflepuffs, and they are very nervous. It is said that Slytherin and Raven Crowe shares a bedroom with two people. Ah, that sounds really enviable."

"What about Slytherin?" Harry asked curiously.

"Slytherin?" Godric sighed. "Harry, you can't go."

"why?"

"Slytherin doesn't accept students born in the Muggle world now, obviously it wasn't like this before." Godric spread his hands and said. "And Harry, you are so cute, you don't match the temperament of Slytherin, you should consider Hufflepuff and Gryffindor."

This child looks very innocent, and Slytherin probably can't get along with it, Godric thought so in his heart.

He didn't go to Slytherin at the beginning, and apart from being a little disgusted with Salazar, he just felt that the current Slytherin atmosphere was a bit too gloomy.

Harry felt that he should listen to his friend's advice. He nodded and said, "Thank you, Phineas, I will think about whether to go to Gryffindor or Hufflepuff."