Harry Potter: The Muggle Crown Prince at Hogwarts
Chapter 35 Salazar Slytherin
What does it feel like a character suddenly appears on the black canvas and smiles at you.
——If he hadn't seen the moving portraits and ghosts of Hogwarts, he would have set fire directly.
There are no royal agents here.
Allen took a deep breath calmly, let go of his fingers, threw the painting on the bed, turned quickly out of bed, and held his wand warily.
In the portrait is a young man dressed luxuriously. He is black-haired, brown-eyed, handsome, and powerful. Seeing Allen, he was slightly surprised,
"Blonde hair and blue eyes? You are not my descendant? Then how do you say Parseltongue, you still have my wand?"
Allen's eyes were cautious, "...you are?"
"Salazar Slytherin."
Allen squinted. He looked at the young and handsome portrait in front of him, and then thought about the old-fashioned look in the school history, and his expression was different.
Out of respect for the founder, he leaned slightly to caress his heart, "Slytherin first-year student, Alan Cornwall, has met the seniors."
Salazar nodded in satisfaction at his etiquette, and exclaimed, "My wand chose a Muggle seed?"
These words made Allen vigilant, and he took a step back calmly.
After all, Slytherin's adherence to blood is well known.
Unexpectedly, the senior just shook his head, and then curiously asked him about the current situation of the wizarding world.
Allen was silent for two seconds, and told what he saw from an objective perspective.
Salazar lamented, "Now we are finally living peacefully with Muggle-born wizards!"
Allen paused and said, "Now with the protection of the International "Secrecy Act" and law enforcement Aurors, the wizarding world is well hidden, and those little wizards from the Muggle world are also protecting the wizarding world."
Salazar didn't answer his words, but instead looked at him with great interest, "What is your identity to speak for Muggles like that?"
Allen looked wary and did not answer.
"It's fine if you don't want to say it," Salazar waved his hand indifferently, "drop a drop of blood on my portrait."
Allen was even more vigilant, "Senior, as far as I know, most of the magic related to blood...is not safe."
Salazar laughed, "I just want to confirm whether you have my blood! Besides, I will not harm the new owner that my wand recognizes!"
The wand in Allen's hand shook up and down slightly, as if affirming Salazar's words.
"This method of blood test is very popular among pure-blood wizards, otherwise you can ask your pure-blood roommate? Platinum hair, gray-blue eyes, he is a Malfoy!"
Allen was silent for two seconds, bowed and said, "Then...please wait a moment, senior."
The blond hair jumped in the dark corridor, and the person who was supposed to rest peacefully on the bed reappeared in the lounge.
Draco frowned, and there was some anger in his gray-blue eyes, "Alan Cornwall!"
Allen smiled softly, his face pale and transparent, "Don't be like this, Draco. I just want to ask you something."
Allen raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, smiled at the scattered little snakes in the lounge, and dragged Draco to a corner,
"Just ask a question, and I'll go back when I'm done!"
Draco looked at him suspiciously, and raised his chin for him to continue.
"Well, I read a book and found out... Pure-bloods are basically related by blood because of marriage, so there are many strange ways to identify bloodlines..."
"Yeah!" Draco tilted his head, "There are many blood magics, including family tree confirmation, bloodline magic, ancestor portrait confirmation..."
"portrait?"
Allen's eyes darkened for a moment, and he smiled what seemed to be a simple and strange smile, "Is this also recognizable?"
"Of course!"
The little peacock nodded, "You just need to put a drop of blood on the portrait of your ancestor, and the portrait will tell you whether you have his blood in you."
"Isn't there any danger?" Allen turned sideways, inadvertently blocking his expression.
Draco sneered, and poked him on the head, "What a brain you have! Don't be vigilant when you should be vigilant, but use it in such insignificant places!"
"So that's it, the blood magic..."
Alan was thoughtful, and then saw Draco's angry expression, he smiled and raised his hand, "Don't ask, I'm going back to bed!"
Anyway, he has already got the core answer.
He lifted the bed curtain, and the handsome wizard with black hair and black eyes on the portrait on the bed smiled, "Little guy, are you sure?"
Allen saluted heartily, "It was the junior who offended me just now, please don't be offended, senior."
He picked up his wand and tapped the pen on the side, and changed a frame for this square portrait that was only about his arm length,
"Transfiguration is rough, please feel wronged for a while, I will customize a picture frame for you."
Salazar was very relieved, and had a better impression of this little guy.
To have such powerful magic power and perform such a good transformation technique in the first grade, this is the future of the wizarding world!
Allen looked at the framed portrait, took out a silver knife from the desk, and pricked his finger.
A drop of blood flew out from the fingertip and quickly merged into the portrait.
Wisps of silvery white light streaked across the canvas, and Salazar closed his eyes to feel the blood and magic power in the drop of blood, and opened his eyes in surprise.
He opened his mouth, letting out a bunch of hissing exhalations.
Allen was surprised. He knew it was another language, but he could understand it, and even opened his mouth to make such a sound, [Senior? 】
Salazar glanced at him up and down, laughed for a while, and hissed happily, 【I didn't expect that one day, I would meet my sister's descendants! 】
【elder sister? ] Allen's heart skipped a beat.
His father was a purebred Muggle with a strict genealogy, so his ability must have come from his mother.
That is to say, the older sister of Salazar is the ancestor of his mother? !
Salazar nodded, [My sister's name is Sylvia Slytherin, she fell in love with a German and went to Germany...
【Later, wizards were arrested on a large scale, and everyone was running for their lives. I was busy creating Hogwarts with Godric, Royna, and Helga, but I had no choice but to cut off contact. 】
There was a little nostalgia in the snake ancestor's eyes, and his eyes were mixed with warmth when he looked at Allen, [Since you are a descendant of my sister and have taken my wand, then I will teach you well. 】
Allen was a little moved when he suddenly heard Salazar ask, 【What's your name? 】
[...Alan, Cornwall. 】
[Okay, little Alan!Let me talk about this seniority, um...]
Allen looked at Salazar who was serious about counting his seniority, and twitched the corners of his mouth, 【I'll call you 'ancestor' from now on. 】
He paused, but still couldn't help asking, [Ancestor still remembers, what is the last name of the German that Sylvia's ancestor married? 】
Salazar thought about it seriously for 5 minutes, [It seems to be Ge... or something, I can't remember clearly. 】
Allen was a little disappointed.
Salazar persuaded, [Even if you remember, a thousand years is enough to change your surname several times. 】
Seeing Alan's disappointed look, Snake Zu began to coax the child,
[However, you can start with a pure-blood family with a history of thousands of years. Most of the families that can last a thousand years are famous for a while, so it is easy to find. 】
"You are right."
Allen nodded slightly, looked at the picture frame that was not too big but not too small, and began to look for a place to hang it.
However, the dormitory is so big that it can be seen at a glance.In order not to be noticed by Draco...
He stared at his bed and hung the portrait above his bed.
Salazar squinted from left to right, 【This seems a little strange. 】
Allen focused on adding a curtain outside the picture frame, and persuaded, [You know, I still have a roommate!This is the most suitable place. 】
【From tomorrow on, take me with you when you go out. 】
Sarah looked at Alan who was hesitant to speak, 【Take out the wand, I'll teach you the space curse! 】
——If he hadn't seen the moving portraits and ghosts of Hogwarts, he would have set fire directly.
There are no royal agents here.
Allen took a deep breath calmly, let go of his fingers, threw the painting on the bed, turned quickly out of bed, and held his wand warily.
In the portrait is a young man dressed luxuriously. He is black-haired, brown-eyed, handsome, and powerful. Seeing Allen, he was slightly surprised,
"Blonde hair and blue eyes? You are not my descendant? Then how do you say Parseltongue, you still have my wand?"
Allen's eyes were cautious, "...you are?"
"Salazar Slytherin."
Allen squinted. He looked at the young and handsome portrait in front of him, and then thought about the old-fashioned look in the school history, and his expression was different.
Out of respect for the founder, he leaned slightly to caress his heart, "Slytherin first-year student, Alan Cornwall, has met the seniors."
Salazar nodded in satisfaction at his etiquette, and exclaimed, "My wand chose a Muggle seed?"
These words made Allen vigilant, and he took a step back calmly.
After all, Slytherin's adherence to blood is well known.
Unexpectedly, the senior just shook his head, and then curiously asked him about the current situation of the wizarding world.
Allen was silent for two seconds, and told what he saw from an objective perspective.
Salazar lamented, "Now we are finally living peacefully with Muggle-born wizards!"
Allen paused and said, "Now with the protection of the International "Secrecy Act" and law enforcement Aurors, the wizarding world is well hidden, and those little wizards from the Muggle world are also protecting the wizarding world."
Salazar didn't answer his words, but instead looked at him with great interest, "What is your identity to speak for Muggles like that?"
Allen looked wary and did not answer.
"It's fine if you don't want to say it," Salazar waved his hand indifferently, "drop a drop of blood on my portrait."
Allen was even more vigilant, "Senior, as far as I know, most of the magic related to blood...is not safe."
Salazar laughed, "I just want to confirm whether you have my blood! Besides, I will not harm the new owner that my wand recognizes!"
The wand in Allen's hand shook up and down slightly, as if affirming Salazar's words.
"This method of blood test is very popular among pure-blood wizards, otherwise you can ask your pure-blood roommate? Platinum hair, gray-blue eyes, he is a Malfoy!"
Allen was silent for two seconds, bowed and said, "Then...please wait a moment, senior."
The blond hair jumped in the dark corridor, and the person who was supposed to rest peacefully on the bed reappeared in the lounge.
Draco frowned, and there was some anger in his gray-blue eyes, "Alan Cornwall!"
Allen smiled softly, his face pale and transparent, "Don't be like this, Draco. I just want to ask you something."
Allen raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, smiled at the scattered little snakes in the lounge, and dragged Draco to a corner,
"Just ask a question, and I'll go back when I'm done!"
Draco looked at him suspiciously, and raised his chin for him to continue.
"Well, I read a book and found out... Pure-bloods are basically related by blood because of marriage, so there are many strange ways to identify bloodlines..."
"Yeah!" Draco tilted his head, "There are many blood magics, including family tree confirmation, bloodline magic, ancestor portrait confirmation..."
"portrait?"
Allen's eyes darkened for a moment, and he smiled what seemed to be a simple and strange smile, "Is this also recognizable?"
"Of course!"
The little peacock nodded, "You just need to put a drop of blood on the portrait of your ancestor, and the portrait will tell you whether you have his blood in you."
"Isn't there any danger?" Allen turned sideways, inadvertently blocking his expression.
Draco sneered, and poked him on the head, "What a brain you have! Don't be vigilant when you should be vigilant, but use it in such insignificant places!"
"So that's it, the blood magic..."
Alan was thoughtful, and then saw Draco's angry expression, he smiled and raised his hand, "Don't ask, I'm going back to bed!"
Anyway, he has already got the core answer.
He lifted the bed curtain, and the handsome wizard with black hair and black eyes on the portrait on the bed smiled, "Little guy, are you sure?"
Allen saluted heartily, "It was the junior who offended me just now, please don't be offended, senior."
He picked up his wand and tapped the pen on the side, and changed a frame for this square portrait that was only about his arm length,
"Transfiguration is rough, please feel wronged for a while, I will customize a picture frame for you."
Salazar was very relieved, and had a better impression of this little guy.
To have such powerful magic power and perform such a good transformation technique in the first grade, this is the future of the wizarding world!
Allen looked at the framed portrait, took out a silver knife from the desk, and pricked his finger.
A drop of blood flew out from the fingertip and quickly merged into the portrait.
Wisps of silvery white light streaked across the canvas, and Salazar closed his eyes to feel the blood and magic power in the drop of blood, and opened his eyes in surprise.
He opened his mouth, letting out a bunch of hissing exhalations.
Allen was surprised. He knew it was another language, but he could understand it, and even opened his mouth to make such a sound, [Senior? 】
Salazar glanced at him up and down, laughed for a while, and hissed happily, 【I didn't expect that one day, I would meet my sister's descendants! 】
【elder sister? ] Allen's heart skipped a beat.
His father was a purebred Muggle with a strict genealogy, so his ability must have come from his mother.
That is to say, the older sister of Salazar is the ancestor of his mother? !
Salazar nodded, [My sister's name is Sylvia Slytherin, she fell in love with a German and went to Germany...
【Later, wizards were arrested on a large scale, and everyone was running for their lives. I was busy creating Hogwarts with Godric, Royna, and Helga, but I had no choice but to cut off contact. 】
There was a little nostalgia in the snake ancestor's eyes, and his eyes were mixed with warmth when he looked at Allen, [Since you are a descendant of my sister and have taken my wand, then I will teach you well. 】
Allen was a little moved when he suddenly heard Salazar ask, 【What's your name? 】
[...Alan, Cornwall. 】
[Okay, little Alan!Let me talk about this seniority, um...]
Allen looked at Salazar who was serious about counting his seniority, and twitched the corners of his mouth, 【I'll call you 'ancestor' from now on. 】
He paused, but still couldn't help asking, [Ancestor still remembers, what is the last name of the German that Sylvia's ancestor married? 】
Salazar thought about it seriously for 5 minutes, [It seems to be Ge... or something, I can't remember clearly. 】
Allen was a little disappointed.
Salazar persuaded, [Even if you remember, a thousand years is enough to change your surname several times. 】
Seeing Alan's disappointed look, Snake Zu began to coax the child,
[However, you can start with a pure-blood family with a history of thousands of years. Most of the families that can last a thousand years are famous for a while, so it is easy to find. 】
"You are right."
Allen nodded slightly, looked at the picture frame that was not too big but not too small, and began to look for a place to hang it.
However, the dormitory is so big that it can be seen at a glance.In order not to be noticed by Draco...
He stared at his bed and hung the portrait above his bed.
Salazar squinted from left to right, 【This seems a little strange. 】
Allen focused on adding a curtain outside the picture frame, and persuaded, [You know, I still have a roommate!This is the most suitable place. 】
【From tomorrow on, take me with you when you go out. 】
Sarah looked at Alan who was hesitant to speak, 【Take out the wand, I'll teach you the space curse! 】
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