Salazar Slytherin grabbed Ivan's shoulders. Although he was blocked by thick clothes, Ivan still felt a burst of cold, and the opponent's hands were as cold as ice.
"Apparition!" Salazar muttered vaguely.
With a snap, Ivan felt a strong squeeze, as if he was suddenly dragged into a narrow rubber tube. The strong squeeze from all directions around him made him unable to breathe at all, his chest seemed to be tightly strangled by several iron hoops.
His eyeballs were pushed back into his head, and his eardrums were pushed deep into his skull.
Aiwen found himself spinning, and the surroundings became pitch black. He couldn't breathe, and every part of his body was squeezed, almost beyond the limit of his endurance. Just when he thought he was going to suffocate, the invisible tube burst open suddenly, and he stood in a circular room, breathing in fresh air.
This room should be the principal's office thousands of years ago. The decoration inside is very elegant. Under the thick curtains are two shining silver warrior armors. The walls are covered with exquisite murals, and the floor is carved with intricate patterns Marble floor, the center of the room is divided into four parts by four long tables.
"Salazar, I'm very glad to see you appear in the castle at this time. I thought that before this weekend, you would have to lock yourself in the basement and brew your newly invented potion?" It was a young woman with short brown hair.
She looked alive, with thick parchment and a gleaming gold cup in front of her, steaming from a blue-black drink.
"That's what I was going to do before this Mudblood came along, Helga!"
Salazar snorted and pushed Ivan forward, "Look at him, I'll go find Godric and Rowena."
As soon as the words fell, Slytherin disappeared again, leaving only Ivan and Helga Hufflepuff in the room.
Ivan bowed cautiously, and he saw Hufflepuff looking up and down at himself with gentle eyes.
"Relax, kid!" Helga said with a smile. "Don't be fooled by Salazar's fierce appearance. He is actually a very good person, but he is not good at expressing himself."
She pointed, and with a snap, a house-elf appeared in the room.
"Duo, bring this gentleman some snacks I made myself." Helga ordered softly, and then she turned her head to look at Ivan, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Helga Hech Patch, what's your name?"
"Hello, my name is Ivan Mason." Ivan tasted the pastry brought by the house elf. He didn't know what was in it, and it tasted very sweet.
"A Muggle-born wizard is very rare." Helga said, "You know, Muggles have a deep prejudice against wizards, and they seem to be more keen on burning us at the stake. In this environment, I haven't seen a Muggle-born wizard for many years. Aiwen, can you tell me who your teacher is?"
"Well, it's actually like this. In fact, I'm also a student of Hogwarts School." Ivan quickly recounted his own affairs.
"So, you come from Hogwarts after a thousand years?!" The expression on Helga's face was very shocked. He took the time converter that Ivan handed to him, and put it on the table after studying it for a while. He continued, "I'm not very proficient in time magic. This is Rowena's area of expertise, but it can bring you back to a time period where you didn't exist a thousand years ago. The power of this time converter must be very powerful."
It can be seen that Hufflepuff is very interested in Hogwarts after a thousand years.
She asked Ivan a lot of information about her academy, and one could guess from the expression on her face that she seemed to be very satisfied with the operation of the academy.
"The sorting hat is well done, and it implements my philosophy very well." Helga said, "We must treat people equally. Salazar, Godric, and Rowena pay too much attention to those innate Traits, while ignoring the cultivation of the acquired qualities of little wizards, this is actually a very dangerous thing."
"That's right, I don't think so, teaching students according to their aptitude is the wisest choice!" A hoarse, ethereal female voice suddenly sounded in the room.
As soon as her words fell, there were a few pops in the room, and three figures appeared in front of Ivan.
Standing to Slytherin's left is Rowena Ravenclaw, tall and slender, with long, waist-length blond hair, pale blue eyes full of wisdom, and a crown with a glittering crown on her head. The crown of gemstones gives people a mysterious feeling.
On the right is Godric Gryffindor. He is handsome and tall, with fiery red hair and a thin scar on his left eye, which adds a bit of roughness to him. Unlike all the wizards Ivan had seen before, Gryffindor was dressed in the costume of an ordinary noble lord, with a long sword pinned to his waist in addition to a wand.
Rowena obviously heard what Hufflepuff said just now, and she continued to say in a slightly hoarse voice, "Helga, you are so kind, it should be very prudent to train young wizards to become talents, we must be cautious choice of students."
Immediately afterwards, she noticed the time-turner on the table, with an expression of interest on her face, and lowered her head to study it.
However, the topic still continues.
"That's right, look at how degenerated Hogwarts will be after a thousand years, and let mudbloods go to school." Salazar gave Ivan a contemptuous look.
"Please pay attention to your words, Salazar, this child is a student of my academy." Godric said tit for tat, "Look at the reality, many Muggle-born children have very good magical talents, and their hearts are also Very kind. On the contrary, there are many dark wizards in the pure-blood wizard families that have been passed down for a long time. They take pleasure in bullying and killing Muggles. If this situation is not stopped, it will be very difficult for the wizarding world stay alive."
"I've told you this question many times, Godric!" Salazar said slowly, "I'm writing to the House of Elders, suggesting that they build a wizard prison to detain those dark wizards! But First of all, we must maintain the purity of the wizarding blood, those Muggles are simply unreliable, they just want to burn us on the stake, you still want to accept such a person as a student?"
"That's because they lack the necessary understanding of wizards and the magic world. The unknown will cause fear. As long as we guide the little wizards who have magical talents, we can help them establish a correct concept."
"Hmph, it's such a stupid idea to help them destroy us." Salazar snorted coldly.
"Stubborn prejudice, times have changed. If you continue to think like this, Hogwarts will sooner or later become the base for those wizarding families to cultivate dark wizards." Godric played with his long sword, and his powerful aura was hidden from time to time. Now, "You don't want the future to be like that, do you, Salazar?"
"As long as I'm here, dark wizards will never even think about stepping into Hogwarts!" Salazar pulled out his wand, and the temperature in the room dropped sharply, he said coldly, "But I will only choose those bloodlines." The purest little wizards, because only they are the most trustworthy."
"No matter what you say, Helga and Rowena, I, and I have decided to start recruiting Muggle-born students from this year." Godric said bluntly, "You don't need your help, the three of us have already researched A magic item that can accurately locate all eleven-year-old children with magical talents."
"Enrolling Muggle students, how dare you do this without my consent?!" Sara looked shocked, and said sharply, "This is the castle my father left me!"
"This is also Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Godric shouted not to be outdone, "Salazar, take your stubbornness and prejudice, and go back to your basement."
He suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the aura on his body exploded suddenly, rivaling the mighty aura of Slytherin.
"Or, do you want to have a duel between men in the true sense as before, to decide the future of Hogwarts!"
"Just what I want, let me take a look..."
"Enough, you two!" Helga stopped the two of them in time, "It's very impolite to discuss this in front of guests. Especially our little guest happens to be from the future, maybe, You should hear what he has to say about Hogwarts a thousand years from now."
After hearing her words, the room fell silent, and Gryffindor and Slytherin turned their heads to look at Ivan.
Even Ravenclaw, who had been looking down at the time-turner on the table, raised his head and stared at him quietly.