I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

Harris went straight back to Slytherin Manor with Angus in his arms. He didn't think much, he just wanted to treat the child first. However, when he came to his senses, he realized that he had done something stupid.

He shouldn't have brought Angus back.

When Harris thought of this and was about to take Angus away, he saw the person he was most afraid of seeing.

Salazar Slytherin's biological father and the current Slytherin patriarch - Alvis Slytherin.

"Is this Sal's child?"

Alves' scrutinizing eyes fell on Angus, who was still unconscious.

Harris' face turned pale, and then he stood there blankly, not daring to say a word.

"Thal's child?"

Alves frowned, and his eyes fell on Angus's somewhat dull golden hair. The color was very bright, but too bright.

Most people in Slytherin have black hair, but there are some who have hair of other colors.

Alves would not doubt Angus' bloodline just because of the color of his hair, but after all, he had never met Salazar in person. He couldn't just admit that Salazar had a child, right?

That's not normal.

He walked over, looked at Angus's tightly wrapped hands, and then moved his eyes to the tribesman responsible for treatment.

"It's the burn marks from the Lihuo Curse..."

This aroused a little curiosity in Alves.

"Did he actually escape from the Fierce Fire Curse? Or the person who used this spell on him was an extremely powerful wizard..."

This is not so easy to know unless they check Angus's own memory, but Angus was seriously injured after all, so no one is going to peek into Angus's memory while he is in a coma.

But that doesn't mean Alves won't do it.

He pointed his cold wand at Angus' temple, and then wisps of silver-gray shining lines floated out from the top of the wand.

Harris's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but plead to the patriarch.

"Patriarch, this child is still injured after all. Can you please take it easy..."

"Why, I can't find the whereabouts of my son yet?"

Alves Slytherin glanced at Harris with a sneer, causing the courage that Harris mustered up to dissipate in an instant.

"Well..." The feeling of having his memory forcibly extracted was not pleasant. Even in the deep coma, Angus groaned in pain, and then his body began to struggle.

Alves's wand began to tremble, and the mysterious lines that he had pulled out of Angus's brain began to squirm desperately, and finally escaped from the top of his wand and flew back into Angus' temple. .

Alves Slytherin was a little surprised.

"good……"

There was even a hint of a smile on his lips.

"very nice."

Harris secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Angus knew Occlumency. At least his method of protecting his brain was pretty good. He just didn't know if Helga Hufflepuff taught him. I was secretly worried that the protective abilities this child had learned could not keep up with the methods of my cold-blooded patriarch.

"One point better than you..."

Alves Slytherin glanced at Harris.

Harris smiled awkwardly.

In his opinion, it was just a word about himself, and he was used to it, but the eyes of others present looked at Harris with ridicule.

"When you wake up, remember to tell me."

Alves Slytherin looked at it carefully again. He suddenly stretched out his hand and tugged at Angus' collar. He saw Slytherin's locket.

Others also recognize this thing.

This is something that Salazar took away. It is an alchemy tool with some history in the family. It was previously in the hands of Salazar's mother.

Alves' eyes froze in the air. He stared at the locket on Angus's chest and remained silent.

After a long while, he smiled softly.

"It looks like he is really Sal's child."

Otherwise, the locket would not be with the child.

When Alves Slytherin left, the others heaved a long sigh of relief.

Someone whispered: "Don't you, the patriarch, test your blood relationship?"

"It shouldn't be necessary. If this child is not the Young Patriarch's, then the Young Patriarch will not put such an important necklace on this child."

"Isn't it too hasty just to rely on a necklace?"

Harris also noticed the necklace around Angus's neck. In fact, he understood better than others that this necklace did not hold much importance in his cousin's heart, but it was his aunt's relic after all. Racha inherited, and everyone felt that except for Salazar Slytherin, his biological son, no one in the family seemed to like the crazy former patriarch's wife.

It stands to reason that Salazar Slytherin should love his mother very much.

However, Harris didn't really think that the indifferent person didn't have much love in his heart. He didn't even think that his cousin had any feelings.

When Harris ran out to bring the news that his aunt was seriously ill, he dragged Salazar back in time before the lady died.

Harris was staying outside the room. Although he didn't eavesdrop on purpose, he could still be considered to have heard the last words of the former Slytherin patriarch's wife.

But he almost didn't hear Salazar speak, not even a modal particle. At first, Harris thought it was because Salazar spoke softly at that time. After all, he was separated by a door and he didn't hear anything. It is also possible.

But later, he saw Salazar walking out of the room. His eyes were not red at all, not even a trace of tears could be seen, and his expression was exceptionally calm.

Harris had an idea then.

Salazar was not sad about his mother's death.

This idea made Harris always fearful of Salazar Slytherin. He felt that Salazar was as cold-blooded and ruthless as the patriarchs he knew.

He even didn't dare to get too close to Salazar for this reason.

It was not until later that Salazar met a few outsiders that Harris vaguely felt that Salazar had gained a little bit of popularity.