"Hahahahaha, that's interesting. It's so interesting. It seems you discovered something. So I decided to use another way to decide the outcome between us."
With that said, Rolf waved his magic wand and blew up the throne behind him to pieces. After the throne was blown to pieces, a beautifully crafted long sword inlaid with red gems appeared on the base that was left in place.<
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"This is..."
"This is the legendary Sword of Gryffindor, yes, the one you are thinking of. It was purchased from the goblins when Godric Gryffindor was still alive."
"What do you want me to do?"
"How about if you pull it out and you pass the test?"
"Is this your conspiracy again?"
"Of course not, and you have no choice, because you are the weak one. Or do you really think you can defeat me in a head-on fight?"
"..."
Harry did not answer the clown's question in front of him, but glanced at Tom who was lying next to the wall. Just when he was about to say something, a red light suddenly hit him, knocking him upside down and flying out. Harry got up staggeringly after being knocked down, only to find that he had lost his wand. The clown, who was originally dressed in white and gray, returned to his original appearance, still holding his wand in his hand, and showed him a creepy look.
smile.
"Now, you only have two choices left, draw your sword or die. Or, do you only want to leave one choice?"
"You bastard..."
"Hahahahahaha!"
Harry was answered by the other party's ruthless ridicule, and all Harry could do at this time was to follow the other party's request and try to pull out the sword inserted in the stone holder.
He staggered towards the location of the sword, and the clown gracefully made way for him and bowed exaggeratedly. It looked like a jester saluting the king who had passed the test. When Harry walked in front of the sword, he took a clear look at this legendary weapon for the first time. Then he reached out and grasped the exquisite hilt inlaid with rubies and began to try to pull it out. To Harry's expectation, there was no resistance at all, not even the sound of friction between the sword and the stone. It was no easier for him to pull out the sword than to pull it out of tofu. p>
After witnessing all this, Rolf felt that he had become a clown for the second time today. He had indeed cast magic on the stone seat, and the content was exactly the same as the request to pull out the sword from the Sorting Hat.
In other words, a person who truly has the unique qualities of Gryffindor can pull it out when necessary. And now, Harry can do this effortlessly.
From this point of view, the test he arranged was a success. But thinking about the way he got the sword and the faint feeling of discomfort when holding it, Luo Fe felt very unhappy.
But now that Harry has drawn the sword, it means that the test has come to an end. He should also abide by his promise and let the other party leave.
"Okay, although I have a hundred ways to keep you from getting out of here, I have to admit that you do have some qualities that I don't have. So you win, you can go, and the guy lying in the corner pretending
The fainted guy will also return to where he came from."
"You mean, he's pretending to be faint?"
"Okay, you can go, take your sword and this, get out!"
With that said, Rolf threw Harry's wand back in his hand, and after Harry caught it, he sent him away. Then he came to the wall again and kicked Tom, who was still pretending to be dead.
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"Okay, I've sent you away, how long do you want to lie down?"
"..."
"The flames are blazing!"
"You should know that that level of magical flames will not cause harm to me."
"Are you reminding me that I should change to Li Huo, or call the little guy out?"
"No, please listen to my explanation."
"No need to explain, there is a saying to explain is to cover up, and to cover up is to make up stories. Both you now and Tom Riddle in the past are good at making up stories."
"So what are your plans?"
"Didn't I tell you? I'll take you back to where you came from. Dobby is going on vacation tomorrow, so you have to take care of everyone. You'll do a good job, right?"
"Thank you..."
"What did you say?"
"I said I would do a good job and let Dobby rest peacefully."
"Then go. It's almost time for me to go and talk to Dumbledore and then go back to sleep."
After saying that, Rove waved his cloak away and returned to the principal's office at Hogwarts. At this time, Dumbledore had prepared two drinks and was waiting for Rove's arrival with a smile.<
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"Will you brush your teeth later?"
"Of course, although you always exceed my expectations, this time it was particularly successful."
"Are you referring to me asking you about brushing your teeth, or a test for Harry."
"Both, but I think you may be too pessimistic about yourself."
"Then why are you unwilling to serve as Minister of Magic in the UK?"
"So sometimes being too smart can get in the way, right?"
"But it's not a bad thing, and I'm very glad that I chose to come to Hogwarts and become a member of this big family."
"I heard that Tina originally wanted to send you to the United States?"
"Yes, but my grandfather once said to me that as long as you ask, he will always be willing to help you. I think this promise is still valid now, and I want to pass it on. After all, he is also old, and some
Let us young people take care of things."
"Is this why you chose to come to Hogwarts?"
"Partly, but mostly because I want to come here and become a student at Hogwarts."
"Interesting reason, I'm glad you chose Hogwarts."
"Actually, Hogwarts chose me, so good night, Professor."
"Good night, Rolf."
Just as Rolf and Dumbledore said good night to each other, Harry finally returned to the bed in his dormitory room. When he sat up from the soft bed covered in sweat, he thought he had just had a nightmare.<
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But the aching wounds on his body, the silver sword hilt exposed under the pillow, and the ruby reflecting the moonlight told him that everything he experienced was not a dream.
So early the next morning, before dawn, Harry came to Dumbledore's principal's office wearing an invisibility cloak, and successfully figured out the password according to the Honeydukes dessert catalog that Rolf gave him, and became