HP in the name of Slytherin

As Professor Binns said, the descendants of the divine blood are attached to the "birther" and will naturally fall off when they mature.

"Looks like half an egg..." Godric reached out and tried to knock it.

He remembered that Salazar had knocked on it before, and there would be a metallic thud like knocking on armor.

"Merlin! Put away your stupid thoughts!" Rowena opened Godric's hand.

"Keep your voices down, Sarah is still resting." Helga advised in a good-tempered voice.

Rowena glared at Godric, threatening him with her eyes not to touch the eggs on the crib.

The other professors gathered around it quietly, and Professor Binns was writing and drawing in a small notebook, saying that he wanted to record this historic scene.

It was indeed half an egg, half of which had been stuck to Salazar's belly, while the other half was bulging out like a belly.

"When will Sara wake up? If she doesn't wake up, she won't be able to see her 'biological' child born." Godric asked Helga in a low voice.

Helga shook her head: "The divine blood is repairing his body. He has studied too much forbidden magic before."

The ancient ancestors believed that the "birthers" who were descendants of divine blood were extremely lucky and glorious, and they would even fight and cause wars for this reason.

Because the descendants of the divine blood may be the gods of the future, and during the pregnancy process, while the divine blood nourishes the descendants, it also nourishes the gestator, repairing the damage to their bodies and allowing them to reach their maximum limits. substantial improvement.

Salazar has always liked to study forbidden magic, and he has accumulated many hidden wounds for this. To be honest, even if he really has the chance to give birth to a descendant of divine blood, Godric would rather give this opportunity to Salazar.

He could be the child's godfather, he had already agreed with Salazar.

Under the expectation of everyone, the inside of the small eggshell slowly squirmed, and a gentle knocking sound came from inside.

Godric quickly ran into the back room and took out the sleeping Salazar wrapped in a quilt.

Facing the disapproving and forbearing looks of Rowena and Helga, he frowned and said, "Sarah said, he wants to see the child born with his own eyes."

He said, as the wriggling inside the eggshell intensified, he gently shook Salazar in his arms, "Sarah, wake up, your baby is about to be born."

These words were like some strange switch, the eggshell over there began to break, and the drowsy Salazar slowly opened his eyes.

"Catherine...my daughter..." He murmured weakly, looked at the newborn girl who was very healthy and could open her eyes, closed her eyes with peace of mind in her sweet and innocent smile, and fell asleep again.

"Catherine, my daughter..." The same words he said when Catherine came back from the dead.

Looking at Catherine who opened her eyes again and looked at him, Salazar, who had been tired for a long time, finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The forbidden magic drained a large amount of his vitality. Without the purification of the divine blood, Salazar would not have been able to survive the magic.

This time it was Catherine who held him up.

Salazar's handsome face, which was famous in the wizarding world, was now covered with wrinkles, and his long black silk-like hair had become gray and mottled. Catherine held his hand, but was stunned at the next moment.

"Your black gauze is too thin. It's cold outside. You put on my cloak first." Godric said, draping his thick cloak on Catherine and parting a part to cover the unconscious Salazar.

Helga knelt down next to Catherine regardless of appearance and said softly: "Catherine, let's go back and let Sarah go back and have a good rest."

"I..." Catherine slowly looked at the three legendary wizards beside her. Her originally fair face was completely drained of color. Paired with the black gauze skirt she had transformed from forbidden magic, she looked like a ghost.

"What's wrong?" Rowena felt something was wrong and reached out to see what was going on with Catherine.

Catherine immediately retracted her hands in Salazar's arms, which seemed to make her feel safe and touch her father's old heartbeat, but it made her feel even more sad. Tears fell quickly, "I have no magic power!"

Salazar Slytherin's daughter turned into a squib!

She is a disgrace to the Slytherin family!

"Who said that? Someone in the manor or who?" Salazar held Catherine's hand, fearing to hurt her and fearing to relax a little, so Catherine left him.

The scene changed into a strange yet familiar hall. It was strange because there was no place arranged like this in my memory, but familiar because the spatial pattern was very similar to the Herbo Castle where Catherine first woke up.

Salazar pulled Catherine, trying to get her to sit down, but she stood there stubbornly.

She is no longer wearing a wizard robe, but is wearing a luxurious white silk dress and a full set of exquisite emerald heavy jewelry. The most noble princess in the entire kingdom will not be more beautiful and decent than her.

"Dad, you know that no one in the manor dares to do this to me." Catherine lowered her eyes and avoided Salazar's gaze.

Salazar held her hands and said warmly: "Isn't it too boring in the manor? Let's go for a walk to the south? Or go to Europe..."

For Catherine who lives here, the already large Slytherin Manor has been expanded again, with forests, lakes, and wilderness. It would take three days to ride a fast horse to cover the entire Slytherin Manor.

But these were not what Catherine wanted. She held Salazar's fingers with her backhand, and held Salazar's fingers and shook them gently like she did when her hands were still small.

She always did this to Salazar when she was little, and Salazar's old face became more gentle and loving because of her actions.

Unexpectedly, Catherine's next sentence was: "Dad, let me go to the basement."

Salazar paused and stood up quickly, "Who told you about the basement?!"

Even though he was already angry, Salazar only raised his voice in a forceful manner. The hand held by Catherine did not dare to exert any force. Finally, he was so angry that he vented his anger on Godric who was pretending to be a statue: "Godric!"

Godric subconsciously stood up straight, his blue eyes turning around, indeed showing some guilt, but Catherine quickly hugged Salazar's arm and began to rock and act coquettishly: "Not the godfather, daddy! I'll peek at your notes myself. have witnessed!"

Descendants of divine blood can change their attributes through special methods, evolving from lower-level divine descendants to upper-level divine descendants. The effect of repair and improvement is stronger than that of birthers.

The Curtain is the place of trial for the descendants of the snake god Salazar found from the southern Mediterranean. As long as Catherine passes, she can transform from a descendant of Lamia to a descendant of the snake god Apep, and regain her magic power through repair.

Salazar's dark green eyes were slightly bloodshot from fatigue and anger, but the half of his body held by Catherine's arm had softened completely, and even swayed slightly with Catherine's shaking, as if being fiddled with by a little girl. The playing plants and trees don't seem to get angry no matter what.

Catherine said softly: "The curtain was originally prepared for me, dad~ you should believe me!"

The coquettish tone is very much like Haierbo who begs for food and touch.

Catherine can't do anything to Halbo, and Salazar in memory can't do anything to Catherine in memory.

He became more aggressive on the outside and more mean on the other, with an inelegant voice, but he did not shake off the girl holding his arm: "Don't make it sound like you are just asking me for a gem. The curtain leads to the trial place of the snake god. , He left earlier than Poseidon, do you understand?"

"It means that he is more powerful than my grandpa, haha," Catherine laughed exaggeratedly, "I don't want grandpa, I want to be a more powerful descendant of the snake god!"

"Grandpa, don't imitate Godric and act recklessly!" Salazar was extremely angry, reaching out and tapping Catherine's forehead vigorously, "It means that he is more dangerous! Don't even think about going in now, wait until I study it carefully!"

"Mother Lamia is the daughter of Poseidon, so am I the grandson of Poseidon? Hehe, dad, it's you as expected. Only such a powerful dad can give birth to me~"

Catherine said, hugging Salazar tightly. When she grew up, the father and daughter were rarely so close, because the powerful magic kept Salazar young. Outsiders once misunderstood their relationship, which made Salazar very unhappy.

Salazar, who was now in his sixties or seventies, would no longer arouse suspicion if he hugged Catherine, but he felt something was inexplicably wrong.

She didn't dare to push it away for fear of hurting her daughter who had become an ordinary person, so she could only reprimand her harshly: "Stop talking nonsense! What the hell did Godric teach you? Let me go!"

Catherine buried her head on his shoulder and said dullly: "Dad, I love you the most. I am a descendant of the divine blood. It is much safer than you to go inside the curtain."

Salazar made a move and said, "I..."

"Don't try to hide it from me!" Catherine held Salazar's face fiercely and pressed her forehead against her father's. "You want to go in and try it yourself, and then pass it to me when you get it. If it doesn't work, let me do it myself." Go...how dare you do anything."

"I won't agree to that, Dad."

Salazar's clear eyes gradually became blurred, and he finally realized that something was wrong. Unfortunately, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands at this time.

"Although I can't use magic, my potion works fine. Don't worry about me." Catherine gently kissed Salazar's forehead. At this time, Salazar had completely passed out.

Godric, who had been pretending to be scared, came over and said, "He will definitely curse me to death when he wakes up."

"I'm sorry, Godfather. When I come out of the trial, my father won't scold you." Catherine handed her unconscious father to Godric. "I will recover my magic power and come back."

He couldn't let his father give birth to her once, spend his life resurrecting her once, and now risk his life to find her magic power again.