In the middle of the night, a figure quietly emerged from the Slytherin lounge.

He stood up straight, dusted himself off, and then followed the direction to the door of a bedroom.

In Slytherin's dormitory, every door is always decorated with snakes, and the door handle looks like a whole snake.

The snake was decorated with something like a dark red gem, emitting a faint light in the night.

The figure hissed, and the snake on the door handle came to life. Its tail turned into a key and got into the door lock. With a click, the door opened.

The visitor walked directly into the room and came to a bed.

Slytherin has never had many students, and in recent years it has become even less popular than Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, and on par with Ravenclaw.

Most Slytherin dormitories are for two people to live together, but occasionally there are some accidents where one person lives in one room.

Outside the window was a black lake, and the faint blue lake light fell inside the room. It was unknown what was secretly glowing in the lake. The figure walked to the window, and under the dim light, his face became clearer. .

That was Salazar Slytherin.

He frowned and looked at the scenery outside the window. Through the heavy lake water, he could vaguely see some creatures swimming past outside the window, but he couldn't tell what they were even if he poked at them secretly.

He snorted and closed the curtains, blocking the view between the room and the lake.

He didn't like the prying eyes, just like those greedy creatures coveting the people in the room.

"Thal?" A hoarse voice sounded from the bed, probably awakened by the sound of Salazar pulling the curtains. Godric slowly sat up from the bed with a sleepy voice.

"Aren't you bothered by the noisy people outside?" Salazar muttered in a low voice, then groped his way to the bed in the dark, touched the edge of the bed, and climbed into Godric's quilt.

"Yawn~~" Godric yawned and moved to the side to make room for Salazar.

"Did the mermaid in the lake offend you?" Godric asked casually.

"I don't understand why Slytherin's dormitory is down there. It's not comfortable at all! It's next to those things!" Salazar really didn't like mermaids. "I don't like anything in the lake!"

"Oh." Godric responded somewhat perfunctorily. He was not fully awake yet and just wanted to fall asleep.

"How can you bear it? Don't you feel damp?"

Godric nodded, thinking about Salazar's words, and then replied: "I have lived in the lake since I was a child... Have you forgotten that my mother made a deal with Vivian, and I myself She has been taken away by Vivian since she was born."

Salazar stopped dwelling on this issue.

"I see."

"What's the matter with you?" Godric was very sleepy. "Still can't sleep today, so why don't you come and see me?"

"I have something to tell you!" Salazar emphasized. "I heard the news about James' injury from other people, so I came to tell you about it."

He thought about the news he had learned, and said slowly: "James seems to be seriously injured. He has been sent to St. Mungo's now. I don't know how Lily is doing. Also! Everyone knows about his injury. It is said to be related to the so-called mysterious man."

"I know."

"what?"

Godric patted his cheek, sobered up a little, and explained: "Have you forgotten? I met a young man in Slytherin, his name is Shandy Spohr, and his family members are in St. Go works, he notified me of the news that James Potter has entered St. Mungo's."

Salazar snorted.

"I know that student, you like him very much, right?"

Godric yawned again, not hearing the emotions in Salazar's tone at all, or in other words, his sleepy mind at this moment could no longer take into account Salazar's little emotions.

"The family behind that child should not be underestimated. I can get a lot of benefits from him."

When Salazar heard this, he glanced at Godric. Although there was no light in the room and could only see a vague outline, Salazar could still see Godric clearly with his eyes.

He quietly cast a spell on his eyes, so he saw Godric's somewhat messy hair. A few strands of hair were messy and dangling in front of his closed eyes, which made Godric couldn't help but look up. He raised his hand and pushed the hair away, but it fell back.

Salazar sighed, raised his hand, and brushed those slightly naughty hair to Godric's ear.

"You really know how to make friends, Godric Gryffindor."

Godric responded vaguely: "Thank you for the compliment."

"I'm not complimenting you!" Salazar retorted.

"Okay, so that's teasing me, right?"

"I can't keep talking to you like this, Godric!"

Godric chuckled slightly. He seemed to have regained his sanity at this time, and said with a cheerful tone: "That's great, I can sleep, right?"

Salazar gradually became angry, and he let out a dissatisfied sigh.

"Did you come here because you were worried about the Potter family, or do you have something else to discuss with me?"

"On the one hand, I'm worried about Lily and his wife, and on the other hand, I'm worried about that noisy prophecy. Godric, what do you think about the prophecy?"

"Do you think the savior in that prophecy refers to Lily's child?"

Salazar hesitated, but he thought about it carefully, so he answered Godric simply: "I think that person will choose Lily's child."

"is it?"

Salazar continued to explain: "I secretly investigated that guy, and he seems to have some relationship with my Slytherin. He can speak snake language!"

Although Salazar was reluctant and a little unhappy, he could only admit that Voldemort was related to him.

"He can speak snake language, as you know. As long as he has a blood connection with Slytherin, he is born to be a snake whisperer. It sounds like he should be born." Then he added. "It shouldn't be the same thing as a self-taught person like you."

"Then what?" Godric also wanted to know what information Salazar had and continued to ask.

"Then I checked the families that currently have Slytherin blood. You also know that my family is so focused on blood inheritance and is as stubborn as a stone." Salazar looked a little disdainful. "So, I found something. Now there is a surname of Gaunt, which seems to be a descendant of Slytherin."

Then he said in a cold voice: "You still claim to be my descendant!"

"If the guy whose name cannot be mentioned comes from the Gaunt family you said, then you are saying that the guy whose name cannot be mentioned may be your direct descendant?"

"No direct descendants!" Salazar emphasized. "There is no one named Slytherin now! If he is a direct descendant of me, why should he be named Slytherin!"

"That's not bad. At least you have a descendant of Snake Whisper to prove that your bloodline has been passed down. But you see, I have never heard of anyone being my descendant."

"Okay, that's true." Salazar thought of something and sneered slightly. "I have a wife."

"Oh, you're not married to her yet," Godric said dryly.

"We only need a wedding ceremony!" Salazar said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone. "If you hadn't caused trouble and brought me down to this stage, she and I would have been happily married!"

"Yeah, and then you have children, and your children get married, and gradually you have this descendant who calls himself Voldemort, right?"

Sensing the unhappiness in Godric's tone, Salazar was a little dazed, but he was only dazed for a moment. Although he didn't understand why Godric became unhappy as he spoke, Salazar couldn't be too much. Explore the changing moods of your friends.

"Hurry up and think of a way so we can go back. I don't want to affect my wedding!"

"I don't have a clue about this. Even if you urge me, I don't know what to do."

Taking advantage of the fact that Godric couldn't see him now, Salazar rolled his eyes, and then said impatiently: "If you hadn't fooled around, I might even be able to see that my wife is pregnant now!"

These words made Godric even more unhappy.

"You talk like you can have a baby in no time! Are you so anxious?"

Salazar's mood immediately dropped to rock bottom.

"Otherwise? My parents' request is that I must give birth to a Slytherin heir to give me more freedom."

Thinking of the outdated rules in a big family, Godric also understood that Salazar could not help himself.

They are only teenagers, and Salazar is the young patriarch of the stubborn family of Slytherin. For individuals, the family has its conveniences but also its pressures.

Salazar's lack of freedom is that he must first fulfill his role as the young patriarch of Slytherin before he can say anything else.

As for an heir, that is one of the explanations he must give to his family.

Salazar took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "What can I do? I must have a child for the family."

"Thall." Godric whispered Salazar's name.

"what happened?"

"Child...I mean, even if you have such a child in the future, can you be a good father?"

Salazar was surprised: "Your question..."

The Slytherin family members don't seem to be that close to each other.

It's impossible to say whether their feelings existed, but they just had to gather together and form a warm-hearted family.

"I don't know, but... there is a high probability that I will not be a good father. Godric, you expect me, a Slytherin who has never received any emotional feedback from the role of father, to be able to become an emotional partner. Is your child a good father?"

Salazar couldn't help but laugh.

"It's so naive. As long as I love myself, why should I care about other people's lives?"

[Anyway, no one has ever cared about me! 】

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