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58 Crazy Ideas(1/2)

One year later, Hufflepuff common room.

There was a blazing fire burning in the fireplace, the air was filled with sweetness and warmth, and there were several exquisite porcelain plates on the carpet, with sumptuous food on them.

Several house elves silently held the wine flask and tiptoed to pour wine into the silver dinner cups.

Helga Hufflepuff turned her back to the house elf and sat in front of the fireplace, stirring the charcoal with a poker with an expressionless face.

The portrait behind them opened, and the three people chatted through the hole and entered Hufflepuff's lounge. They were the other three founders of Hogwarts. They were talking and laughing, and they were all in a good mood.

Several house elves came out of the corner of the lounge, stretched out their hands, and spread them forward. Several of them took off their snowy cloaks and threw them to the house elves.

"Merry Christmas Helga."

Ravenclaw said easily, she came to the fireplace and put her hand on Hufflepuff: "I have to trouble you every year."

"Merry Christmas, Ronay." Hufflepuff changed his expressionless expression when fiddling with the coals and said happily and softly, pulling her to sit down in front of the carpet: "This Christmas Eve dinner is relatively simple."

"Oh, what the hell, it's so rich. Helga, you are so humble again." Gryffindor shook the snow off his shoulders, sat down in front of the food very excitedly, and skillfully picked up a chicken leg and put it in his mouth

, Enjoy said: "I look forward to this day every year. Your cooking skills are really amazing."

Slytherin kicked Gryffindor and said coldly and domineeringly: "You dare to eat it before I eat it. Who gave you the courage?"

Gryffindor was unmoved and even picked up a grape and hit Slytherin on the head. Slytherin quickly caught him with his hand and threw it into his mouth.

"Where is the other person?" Slytherin asked jokingly, "Where is my servant at this moment?"

"Come on."

Gryffindor joked: "You may not be able to defeat your "servant" now."

Slytherin shrugged and sat down opposite Hufflepuff, "I'm afraid he's still in the library, so I'll send a snake to call him over."

Hufflepuff, the organizer of the Christmas party, shook his head, "No need for the moment, Salazar, Godric, Ronay, I'm asking you to come over today. In addition to spending Christmas Eve together, there is another very important thing."

I have something to tell you."

Gryffindor, who was holding the chicken leg, was stunned: "What is it, so serious?"

Hufflepuff, wrapped in a cloak, took out a notebook and several pieces of parchment from his arms and placed them on the carpet: "You guys take a look at this first."

"What's this?"

The three of them looked at the parchment and notebooks in front of them and lowered their heads curiously.

Hufflepuff said softly: "Three days ago, I went to the principal's office for some personal matters. He was not here, but I found this under his desk."

"How could you touch his things casually? If he finds out, he'll be unhappy again." Ravenclaw said reproachfully.

"Whatever... He's been in the library all day, so he won't notice." Gryffindor didn't care about that. He held the chicken leg in one hand and the parchment in the other. After reading it once, he frowned: "Flow"

Curse...what is this?"

Slytherin and Ravenclaw both leaned over, they were very interested in what Silby had written. They saw a series of magical inferences written on the parchment, and at the end of the inferences, it was marked

Two extremely concise mantras.

However, they didn't know what the incantation meant. They recited the incantation several times but found that there was no reaction.

After staring at the spell for a while, Ravenclaw suddenly remembered something: "I have seen this before. Many years ago, I saw him studying this thing. When he was still living in seclusion in the mountains, the whole room was filled with

A magic formula for deduction."

"What is this magic used for?" Gryffindor rubbed his chin in confusion, "It looks very simple and beautiful, but I don't know how to release it."

Hufflepuff, who was sitting by the fireplace, said: "I have always been confused as to why Silby would stay in the library all day long. She is obviously the last top wizard, so why should she be dissatisfied? Until I saw

Only when I read what he wrote did I know what he was thinking."

She handed over another notebook: "Take a look, this should be his diary."

When Gryffindor heard that it was a diary, he hesitated and became less decisive.

Slytherin pursed his lips tightly, sat on the ground, frowned at Hufflepuff, and folded his arms without moving.

On the other hand, Ravenclaw snickered and took the diary, "I've long wondered what he was thinking. Now, it's time to get to know our principal."

After saying that, she turned it over and secretly read:

[On October 1, good news, my friends and subordinates and I came to Constantinople. They were relatively restrained.

Bad news, our men are so fanatical, it's hard to imagine they were so pessimistic five years ago.

Emotions are like clocks, constantly wandering between fear and fanaticism. The path is quiet, but only for a moment. How can I feel the joy of that moment forever, I don’t know.]

Ravenclaw looked up in surprise as soon as he read a page: "Wait...this is a diary from ten years ago?"

"Well," Hufflepuff nodded, "If you look back, he didn't write much. He basically only recorded it when big things happened."

So Ravenclaw turned another page. The records in this diary were not long, but more of Silby's essays in his spare time, or expressions of emotions.

[October 3rd, bad news. I left Constantinople, my friends and my subordinates. Although it seemed like a great achievement, nothing was actually accomplished. The world is too far away from perfection.

Good news, I think they will probably fall into despair again after the fanaticism and come back to me. I hope they can recognize their own limitations by then.]

"Oh, he really does exist." Slytherin crossed his arms and sneered.

Gryffindor, who was eating the chicken drumstick, was a little unhappy. He said with a cold face: "I knew he must have had an agenda when he left."

Ravenclaw's fingers tightened and he turned another page.

[July 15, good news, I caught three sardines on the beach, and Ronay came back to see me again.

Bad news, unfortunately I haven't found a solution to the underlying flaws. I need more knowledge and more theory to support it. The knowledge I learned in Pandora Palace last time helped me create the flow spell, but I think it must not be

Complete, I need more time and knowledge to think about solutions, otherwise I will feel uneasy.】

After reading this, Gryffindor muttered unhappily: "What!? What underlying flaw?"

Hufflepuff put her finger to her lips: "Shh."

Ravenclaw shook his head and continued to turn the page:

[On July 20, I returned to my friends. The good news was that the war had stopped. But I just returned to despair. The emotional pendulum was still swinging, and one day it would return to fanaticism, causing great pain.

Bad news, although my friends and subordinates have learned restraint, they don't understand that they still think that war is just simple hatred, not caused by inequality. They have never thought that the world is not created equal, and some people are

Wizard, someone is a Muggle, why is that so?】

...

[May 3rd, good news, Slytherin and Gryffindor got a lot of forbidden magic for me, and they are also very interested in it. I think I will be able to find a solution during the holidays.

.

Bad news, completing the flow spell is not as simple as I imagined. Without a medium to conduct magic, I have no way to plant magic into Muggle bodies.]

When they read this, the four founders stopped talking. Their faces turned pale in unison. Ravenclaw raised his head and looked at Hufflepuff with cold sweat.

"Magic implanted in Muggles!!?"

Ravenclaw asked in shock: "What on earth is he thinking?"

Hufflepuff said, "Keep watching."

Ravenclaw flipped through a few more pages with trembling fingers. The following pages were filled with records related to flow spells. It seemed that Silby was creating a spell, but always couldn't get the point.

Finally, when she turned to the last page of this brief notebook, she read:

[December 21st, good news, no more bad news. I have found the complete flow spell and the possible medium. After the New Year, there will be no more Muggles and everyone will become wizards.

There is no innate inequality, no forgiveness, and no excuses. Everything depends on your own efforts. I finally reversed the lowest level of flaws, I did it... I did it... I finally did it...]

The diary ended abruptly at this point. There was dried liquid on the letter paper, which was smeared with ink. It was obvious that the owner of the diary shed tears when writing this point.

But after reading the letter, Ravenclaw was shocked and speechless. Gryffindor opened his mouth and his jaw almost dropped to the ground. Hufflepuff did not speak, waiting quietly.

It's up to them to digest this sensational news.

Bang bang bang!

After a while, Slytherin clapped his hands.

"Okay, okay," he sneered: "I can finally see that our principal is an unparalleled magic genius, but he is by no means a qualified ruler, but a fool with an abnormal brain."

Hufflepuff shook his head. He is a qualified ruler and has indeed achieved what he promised us in Pandora City. But his vision is different from ours. The "majority" he talks about is not what we think.

"Most" is completely different.

"No one needs that kind of vision, that's ridiculous!" Gryffindor said in shock: "How could he have such an idea? It's simply... simply... simply..." He could not find the words to describe it.

Already.

Ravenclaw collapsed on the ground, staring at the carpet with a pale face. She also didn't know how to describe Sylby. At this moment, he seemed to see a long, endless gap between Sylby and them.

Time also stands between him and everyone.

"We have to stop him."

Hufflepuff said in a soft but unapologetic tone,

"It's crazy. If he is allowed to implement such a plan, the rules of the entire world will change and everything known will collapse. Not to mention us."

Gryffindor stuttered and asked: "Then...then, what do you want to do, Hufflepuff, resign...resign him from the position of headmaster?"
To be continued...
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