Good. And don't worry about my sanity. he said as he laughed. Have you two thought about what you want once you get out of School? He asked honestly. He had every intention of granting them there wishes should this play out. His mind was already choosing his next statement depending on what they said. He, of course, had known what he wanted well before he had ever even started school. He was raised, trained, and expected to become the youngest Headmaster Durmstrang, if not the entire Wizarding world had ever seen. And he was hoping that his and his cousins pull with the German Ministry would perpatuate that. But he wanted to show these boys what the world could do, what you could do to it, even with out the Dark Arts.
Godric planned on them truly becoming a secret sociaty. A sociaty in which all memebers of the elite group are raised in not only station, but in respect as well. And there children, and there children's children, as long as Hogwarts stood, he hoped there Legacy would live on. But he needed to start now. He needed the ones with power to relize that frankly, this was going to be there best option of keeping it. And those with promis, who weren't from wealthy families, would become equal instation to the ones they surpassed in skill.