Chapter 347 What I Demonstrated Is Not the Ultimate Magic

"Hmm?" Cedric felt that his brain seemed to be a little insufficient.

His mood was refined as follows: Don't make noise, I'm thinking - don't make noise, I'm grilling - don't make noise, I'm taking the college entrance examination!

A few short words collided wildly in his brain, and even produced echoes, making it almost impossible for him to think.

Helga looked at him with a smile, intending to let him calm down for a while. She knew it was hard to accept, but this was the fact. As for why she told the child such a shocking thing, it was because Helga had always been a sincere person, and she didn't want to hide this from her students - she couldn't learn the style of Salazar.

However, Rice did this for his own reasons: Daphne and the others were still young after all, and he would definitely show his cards when they grew up.

After a few minutes, Cedric finally came back to his senses. When his IQ returned to his brain, his first reaction was: How do you prove that you are a Hufflepuff?

This was really unbelievable. The founder of Hogwarts, a legendary wizard who was famous in the seven seas a thousand years ago, stood in front of him and wanted to take him in as an apprentice. Normal people would question it first when they encountered such a situation.

Helga encountered the same dilemma as Rice. She had to find a way to prove "I am myself" without any identity proof. She didn't know many people's secrets like Rice, but she also had her own unique advantages.

"You think I am a wizard who returned hundreds of years ago, why can't you believe that I am a Hufflepuff?" Helga asked back, leaving Cedric speechless.

Yes, Helga Hufflepuff did live hundreds of years ago. She believed that "Professor White" came from hundreds of years ago, so why can't she accept that she is a Hufflepuff?

Cedric began to believe what Helga said.

And thinking about it this way, what happened in front of him made sense-why the Hufflepuff dungeon was full of Professor White's inventions, because Professor White was Hufflepuff! She knew this place so well because she was the developer here.

"Oh my God, this is incredible, but on second thought, it makes sense..." Cedric muttered to himself.

Helga just smiled and didn't speak.

She decided to only provide this explosive news for now, and the existence of Salazar and Rowena would be announced when they wanted to in the future.

After Cedric regained his composure and accepted his existence, Helga spoke.

"Diggory, I think you have understood the reason why I brought you here - I have said before that you are the recognized person and the heir I chose."

Cedric's Adam's apple moved up and down.

"The four of us set up the heir in order to..." Helga first explained to Diggory what the so-called heir was. Cedric suddenly realized a problem when he heard half of it.

"Professor Hufflepuff, since you have an heir, then the other three founders..."

"They also have, but this is not the topic today, you will meet them in the future." Hufflepuff acknowledged the existence of other heirs, but did not point out their identities.

But even if only such a vague information was revealed, Cedric instantly guessed many things: first of all, the inheritance of the four founders has not been cut off! Secondly, the heirs of the other three founders are still alive, otherwise the professor would not say that he can meet them - unless the professor is making black humor and implies that he can only wait until he dies to meet them, but the professor is not such a person.

He began to think quickly and screen wizards who might become the heirs of the founders.

First, Gryffindor. Cedric locked that person, Albus Dumbledore, without any effort. Who else is more suitable to be the heir of Gryffindor than him?

Then will the heir of Slytherin be the mysterious man? But the mysterious man has collapsed, how can he meet him in the future? Does the Hufflepuff professor want to send him to clean up the door for Hogwarts? Putting aside the mysterious man, the little girl of the Greengrass family in Slytherin College is also very suspicious. She is powerful, masters many mysterious magics, and comes from an ancient pure-blood family, which meets the requirements of Slytherin.

The heir of Ravenclaw is a little hard to guess, because there seems to be no obvious target...

Cedric gradually began to lose his mind.

"Finally, we choose the heirs, and we also hope that you can learn something from us and reach the pinnacle of magic." Helga looked at Cedric with expectant eyes. She had high expectations for her student. She hoped that he would be the best among the heirs.

"The pinnacle of magic?" Cedric caught the key words, but he couldn't understand what the pinnacle of magic was. Was it the fire that was enough to burn down half of the city as written in the history books?

"That's why I brought you in. I can control everything here, and I can also better show you the stories that have happened." Helga clapped her hands gently.

The next moment, Cedric found himself at the shore of the Black Lake, with cold rain pouring down from the sky, and cheers like tsunamis could be heard not far away. He recognized it at once. This was the day of the Quidditch match with Gryffindor.

Helga appeared beside him, waved her hand, and blocked the raindrops from the sky for him.

"Professor, why are we--" Cedric suddenly shut his mouth because he saw hundreds of Dementors floating towards them.

He stared with his eyes wide open, not wanting to miss any details: the Dementors flew towards the Quidditch pitch, then they were frozen, and then swallowed up by the surging earth.

Helga took Cedric to watch everything that happened that night from a safe distance.

After the flat land became part of the Black Lake, Cedric understood what "the ultimate magic" was.

He looked at the Hufflepuff professor standing aside and asked dryly: "Professor, so the school's defensive magic-"

Helga glanced at him: "I think the founder himself is also one of the school's defense mechanisms."

Cedric: ...

He changed the subject: "Professor, is this the ultimate magic? It's amazing, hundreds of Dementors were wiped out in an instant-"

"No." Helga interrupted Cedric and told him seriously that this was not the ultimate magic at all. This level of magic could only be regarded as the aftermath of the battle in that year.

Cedric:? ! !

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