I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

Salazar quickly found Helga. She was standing not far away, leaning against a tree. When she saw Salazar walking over, she rolled her eyes silently and without concealment.

Salazar looked at her inexplicably.

"I hid out to give you a chance to get together, and you came out so soon?"

Salazar blinked, and then a blush quickly appeared on his face.

"Aren't you going to get medicine?"

Godric and Helga probably both knew the extent of Godric's injury. Seeing Salazar worried about Godric's injury, Helga reluctantly handed over a potion. .

Salazar picked up the clay pot, but hesitated and did not return immediately.

"What else?" Helga asked.

"It seems not," Salazar whispered.

Helga sighed and patted Salazar on the shoulder. She looked a bit delicate and petite, but Salazar had grown very tall over the years. Even in Helga's opinion, he was far ahead of his age. Any man she knew might also be related to the fact that Salazar stayed a thousand years later and was well-nourished during his youth. He looked more energetic than others.

Helga looked up at Salazar. She recalled her former young friend, and finally realized that the person in front of her was a stranger. She didn't even know whether Salazar had changed his mind.

Mainly because Helga is more worried about Godric. Now Salazar Slytherin has completed the counterattack against his father. He is the leader of the most powerful family in the wizarding world - the Slytherin family. He is powerful, powerful, and wealthy, and he lacks nothing.

Helga hesitated, then tried to do something for Godric.

She knew what Godric had been thinking about. Even though Vivian had pulled those feelings away little by little, had Godric not had any thoughts reborn over the years?

Emotions are the most uncontrollable things.

"Over the years, because I have been spending time with the Hufflepuff family, and because of Rowena's relationship and the hardships she has encountered, in fact..." It's all very difficult. Helga lowered her eyes to cover up those complications. Emotions. "Godric is busier than Rowena and I, and is always doing the most dangerous things."

Concern flashed in Salazar's eyes.

"However, now that he is back, he doesn't have to do those dangerous things. But you also know that Godric will never complain to Rowena and me. He will never tell me and Rowena how much suffering he has suffered outside. Rowena, whether she was injured or bullied, Rowena and I have no chance to know."

Salazar listened to Helga silently.

"I...I still hope you will pay more attention to him. If Godric's mood seems to be wrong recently, don't be impatient with him. He must have a very difficult time as an undercover agent in the Holy See."

Helga didn't know if Salazar saw something was wrong with Godric, but instead of making Salazar suspicious, it would be better to blame it on the pressure Godric had endured. It would be better than Salazar feeling that something was wrong and asking questions. Well done Godric.

"Also, how are you doing there?" After simply saying some nice words to Godric, Helga began to ask about Salazar's past.

"Very good..." Salazar felt a little helpless in his heart. He felt that he couldn't escape. Helga would ask, and Rowena would ask him when she was free. He always felt that he was in the same place. Sooner or later, a few people will ask about what he did thousands of years later.

As expected, Helga looked at Salazar in confusion.

"really good."

Helga looked at Salazar with clear eyes.

"Even if you say yes, it's okay. I don't think there's anything wrong with you now. If you deliberately hide it, I won't have the chance to know whether you're doing well over there, right?"

Salazar turned his head away and began to escape from Helga's gaze.

"Thal..." Helga lowered her voice.

Salazar had no choice but to turn around and come back, not knowing what Helga was going to expose about his faults next. Such smart friends are good, but sometimes they are also very bad.

"Welcome back." Helga frowned and said with a smile.

Such a welcome back touched Salazar's heartstrings.

"Well, I'm back," Salazar replied.

"Go and deliver the medicine to Godric." Helga pushed Salazar gently without using any force on her hands, and then watched him return to the hut where Godric rested.

Helga took a breath. The matter was not over yet. Maybe it only gave Godric and Salazar a little time to get together. There were still many things they needed to deal with after that. Now that Salazar was back, some plans would be enough. was brought up, and surprisingly, Salazar also managed to defeat the former patriarch of Slytherin. This is also a good thing. I hope Salazar can master the power of Slytherin as soon as possible.

As for now, Helga still felt that she should generously give Salazar some time to stay with Godric. She recalled Salazar's little expressions when he talked about Godric, and couldn't help but smile secretly, feeling in her heart There was only joy.

This is a hidden camp deep in the woods where trees were cut down and then organized. There are many small wooden houses, which were temporarily built by wizards using magic. They will not be discovered from a distance, after all, the trees They are all freshly cut trees, almost the same color as the bark of these trees, and have not been processed at all.

Salazar could even smell the unique fragrance of the sap flowing out of the freshly cut trees.

He held the clay pot that Helga gave him and walked to Godric. Godric was a little surprised that Salazar came back so soon. He didn't even pick up the candies that Salazar poured on him. to the side.

Salazar handed over the small clay pot.

Godric just glanced at it and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"I can probably guess who made the potion, ugh..." Although Godric was a little disgusted, he still took the pottery over and took a few sips. Sure enough, the smell was unsurprisingly unpleasant. He took deep breaths several times before he could barely suppress the urge to vomit, and then Salazar handed him a candy.

"Strawberry."

Godric said vaguely: "I don't like strawberry flavor either."

Salazar replied: "I like the smell."

He put the same candy into his mouth, and then he felt happy out of nowhere, and his expression was visibly happy.

"Tell me what you're happy about." Godric narrowed his eyes, thinking that since there was nothing wrong, it would be a good idea to chat with Salazar about some light topics.

"Huh?" Salazar began to shift his gaze.

"Can't you share with me the things that make you happy?" Godric continued to ask Salazar while continuing to gather the scattered candies to the free space next to him.

"Well...it's..." Salazar was a little hesitant, but finally answered the question in a low voice. "I just suddenly thought, does the taste in your mouth taste the same as mine..."