Homecoming from Hogwarts

"You know it's going to get out of hand sooner or later, Rowena--"

Like a kind sister, Helga left her seat, walked around the desk and came to Rowena Ravenclaw's side, gently stroking her hair, which fell on Ravenclaw's belly. There was pity in his eyes,

"Your child. You know Godric's temperament, Rowena. You can't hide it from him. When he knows that your love has crystallized, he will eagerly announce it to the magical world-"

The child of Rowena Ravenclaw and Godric Gryffindor? !

"Phew, I've never heard of that" Ron gasped in surprise.

"History records that Ms. Ravenclaw had a daughter, her name was Helena Ravenclaw, but there is no historical record about Helena Ravenclaw's father."

Hermione's voice trembled with excitement, they were unveiling the mystery of history!

Rowena also lowered her head and looked at her belly. The maternal brilliance on her beautiful face almost destroyed the calm aura brought by her wisdom.

"I plan to let this child stay in my body for a few more days, so as to dispel Godric's suspicion-"

Ravenclaw said softly,

"--After that, I plan to create a fictional Muggle father for this child."

"why?!"

Despite being warned in advance, Hermione screamed angrily. Even Harry and Ron frowned.

Ravenclaw and Gryffindor had a child, but Ravenclaw was unwilling to tell Gryffindor. This was obviously unfair to Gryffindor himself. The three little guys who were born in Gryffindor House all felt unfair and angry about their 'ancestor'.

"Ms. Ravenclaw has already given her explanation, hasn't she?"

Amosta didn't want to rebuke Harry and the others, he just said calmly,
  "Perhaps you don't know that the Royal Society of Wizards is the predecessor of the Ministry of Magic. Thousands of years ago, it almost entirely represented the interests of pure-blood wizard families. These families controlled the inheritance channels of magic. In their eyes, Hogwarts' Existence is undoubtedly an eyesore.

Ms. Ravenclaw's fictitious Muggle father for her child would reassure the Royal Society of Wizards and the Muggle royal family, which had an extraordinary status at that time, because at that time, Muggle blood was synonymous with filth, Ravenclaw Ms. Crow publicized that she was married to a Muggle and had offspring, which was undoubtedly a very useful method of self-defilation in the wizarding world at that time. She committed suicide and tarnished the noble bloodline of the Ravenclaw family--"

"But Ms. Ravenclaw just said that if Hogwarts does not have a good successor, then war--"

Professor Blaine's statement made Hermione look extremely pale, because she was a little witch with "dirty blood".

"It's true—"

Amosta turned to look at Hermione and smiled at her, and this smile quickly warmed up Hermione's ice-like expression.

It is a fallacy that Muggle blood is not as noble as pure blood! In today's magical world, if a descendant of a pure-blood family has the courage or qualifications to mention the word 'Mudblood' in front of Professor Brain, Professor Brain is the goal of almost all Muggle-born wizards!
  "But if the Royal Society of Wizards and the Muggle royal family believe that it is very likely that there will be an excellent successor to Hogwarts, then war will come almost immediately. Don't doubt the possibility of this happening. The wizarding world at that time , the contradictions were much more acute than they are today.”

Amosta explained.

"They don't have to be afraid of anyone, do they?"

Harry still looked upset,
  "Three of the four founders of Hogwarts were all the greatest wizards at that time. It is impossible for anyone to be Gryffindor's opponent. Even if Slytherin will be held back, he will not be too far behind. Right. Even if there is a war, they will not lose to the Imperial Society!"

Amosta glanced at Harry, looking a little helpless.

"What the four founders value most is the survival of Hogwarts, not their own safety, Harry. Moreover, the pure-blood families in the Royal Wizarding Association back then and the wizarding world today claim to have a long history. Those families are not the same thing. Although they are not as good as the four founders, their power cannot be underestimated."

Ron hesitated to speak. To be honest, this topic made him a little embarrassed. He was not sure whether the Weasley family existed when Hogwarts was founded. If so, which side did his ancestors stand on?

Helga Hufflepuff was not that surprised by Ravenclaw's shocking words just now, and just looked at her friend sadly.

She could imagine how much criticism and ridicule she would endure after the day when Rowena announced to the wizarding world that she had married a Muggle and gave birth to offspring. Rowena would undoubtedly become the laughing stock of Europe. She could not comfort her. , from the day the four of them decided to build a magic school for all gifted children in the old castle of the Slytherin family, all this pain and suffering was foreseeable.

The office thousands of years ago was filled with a solemn and sad atmosphere.

Amosta, who stepped aside out of respect for the two legendary witches, seemed to notice something. Unexpectedly, he quickly walked forward to the office chair, bent down and stared at Helga Hedgepa. Strange eyes. He found that Hufflepuff's eyes no longer looked like wine red, but changed into a silvery white. The silvery white was not static, but like a silvery white river in Hufflepuff's own eyes. Running!

The three Harrys all showed unclear expressions. They didn't understand what Professor Blaine was doing suddenly, but they didn't dare to interfere, or like him, they ran up to Hogwart and stared at Hogwart. Hufflepuff, one of the four founding giants of the Wizarding School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, couldn't stop watching.

In silence, Helga Hufflepuff, whose gentle temperament made people feel indistinguishable, was filled with a mysterious aura, and her hair was flying as if being blown by the breeze.

"Don't do that, Helga, there's no point-"

Rowena, who was immersed in motherhood, suddenly came to her senses. She pressed Helga's hand on her shoulder, smiled and shook her head.

"You understand better than I do that the future is like a river full of forks. In the rushing river, which fork a drop of water will float to is something that changes all the time. I don't want to peek into this child's fate. He Leave his future to himself. Moreover, you have spent too much energy on preventing that evil wizard from returning to our world."

Helga's eyes returned to wine red, she was slightly silent, then nodded, stroking Rowena's hair with pity.

click-
  The office door opened again, and the elf named Qiqi walked in again holding a cup of steaming drink.

"Best while it's hot, Lady Ravenclaw——"

Qiqi handed the cup to Ravenclaw, turned to look at the golden cup on the table, and turned up her nose in dissatisfaction when she found that the drink in the golden cup belonging to Hufflepuff remained untouched.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Kiki-" Ms. Hufflepuff said apologetically, "Rowner and I were talking about something important."

pat-
  Qiqi snapped her fingers, and the warm drink in the golden cup suddenly began to steam. Then, she tilted her head and looked at Hufflepuff without saying anything.

The two famous legendary witches could not withstand Qiqi's eager gaze, so they had to return to their seats, holding cups and sipping hot drinks.

"If you need anything else, please be welcome--"

It wasn't until Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had finished consuming the drinks in their cups that Qiqi smiled brightly and took away their cups. It obviously knew that the two of them had important things to talk about, so it leaned slightly behind it and left the office humming a cheerful tune.

Because of this elf, the previously heavy atmosphere in the office became a little more lively. The two founders chatted a bit about the recent teachings of students in the castle, and they mentioned the names of some students, whom Amosta and Harry had never heard of.

"Regarding those terrible creatures you and Godric found on that island in the North Sea, Rowena, you already have an idea on how to restrain them, right?"

After the small talk, Helga's tone became serious.

Amosta's face suddenly became stern. He knew that the topic that was about to be opened next was the reason why Helga left this memory!

(End of this chapter)