I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

After finishing his question, Salazar changed his tone and continued to return to his original question.

"What on earth do you mean by saying those words to that Blake?"

"What can I do?" Godric lowered his eyes. "Isn't it just to ask Regulus Black to say a word so that Shandy Spurr doesn't die in Hogwarts?"

"I know this!" Salazar frowned. "But if you talk to that Blake, I know there are other purposes!"

Godric took a deep breath and asked helplessly: "What else do you think there is?"

"Are you trying to establish some kind of connection with Voldemort through Black?"

Salazar stared at Godric closely, intending not to miss any change in his expression.

Godric smiled bitterly: "That guy, no matter how you think about it, he is a very important existence in this world, right? Apart from Dumbledore, he is one of the most important forces."

"so what?"

"Even if it's for you and me to be more stable here, I have to have some contact with you there."

Salazar sneered: "This is really a good excuse. Should I praise your Gryffindor balance strategy?"

Godric scratched his head, not knowing what to explain, and finally lowered his head and allowed Salazar to speak.

"If you know it in your heart, you should understand what is best and what we should do now and within a period of time!" Salazar frowned, looking like he was trying to suppress his intense emotions. "Our first and only goal is to find a way to return to the era that truly belongs to us!"

"I know," Godric whispered.

"Of course you should know! Then we must follow Vivian's preferences and cooperate with her to complete her evil tastes." Salazar thought about Vivian and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his own temples. "Then, it's about learning the magic here and strengthening yourself. No matter what Vivian's purpose is in sending us here, I have to say that she gave you and me a great opportunity."

Salazar looked a little urgent at this time, and he continued: "I don't know when the turning point of Sirius Black's fate will be, but I think that time won't be too far away, so our time is also very tight. Unless you tell I'm afraid you are willing to give up those precious potion formulas and those brand-new skills. If you don't want to increase your strength and want to waste time on getting involved with the Death Eaters over there, I won't say anything more. "

Godric: "..."

"I hope you know clearly that you are approaching Regulus Black just to find a suitable point to intervene in the fate of Sirius!"

Finally, Salazar warned Godric: "Don't worry about that guy with a weird name!"

"You are really cold-hearted, Thrall." Godric looked troubled. "That person is a descendant of your bloodline. You never seem to care? He is no different from a stranger. There is obviously such a connection."

"Is this the first day you met me? Didn't you give me the adjective cold on the first day you met me?"

Godric was speechless.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was somewhat tense, Salazar suddenly restrained his serious expression and showed a helpless expression.

"You were obviously much calmer than me when you first came here. Now you look so confused. Do you need me to comfort you?" Salazar stood up and walked to Godric's side. "Do you need me to hug you? To relax your nerves?"

Godric looked at Salazar approaching, his eyes widened, and he took a step back. Then he quickly regained his composure under Salazar's playful eyes.

He coughed a few times: "No matter how big or small! I think you underestimate me!"

"Ha ha……"

Godric closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I know what you mean. At worst, I won't have any contact with you there. If you think I'm unsure of the situation there and you're worried about me, it's better to say it directly."

Salazar narrowed his eyes.

"However, I am very pleased to see that you have calmed down now, are so energetic, and have adapted to the environment here."

Salazar silently shook his wand out of his sleeve.

Godric swallowed and spoke carefully: "It's so late, why don't you go back first?"

He smiled and said, "Good night?"

Salazar put his wand under Godric's chin, and his voice regained its coldness.

"Don't show anything in front of me!"

"No..." Godric tried to explain.

"You'd better not do this!"

Salazar withdrew his wand, turned around and sat on Godric's bed.

When Godric carefully asked him if he had anything else to do and why he didn't go back, he instead lay down on Godric's bed generously.

"Salazar?"

"Ah."

"Don't you know you won't have your own bedroom tonight?"

Salazar said angrily: "I think it's noisy over there!"

Godric blinked: "Did you have a conflict with someone in your dormitory?"

Salazar: "..."

"Okay, I understand. Although I don't know why, if you feel that such troubles need to be shared, you can also tell me." Godric breathed a sigh of relief, very good, Salazar was angry today, Part of it is not because of myself.

"Shut up!"

"Don't want to talk? Okay."

"Godric Gryffindor!"

"what happened?"

"Do you know that your tone makes me angry!"

Godric asked subconsciously: "Is there any?"

"Very good!"

"So, how about I stop talking now?"

"Very well, you'd better shut up! Don't disturb my rest!"

"Can I say good night?"

Salazar was impatient: "You already said good night before!!!"

"Then you haven't told me yet~~"

"Did I tell you to shut up!"

After Salazar said this, Godric's side became quiet.

Salazar was lying on the bed and heard Godric's deliberately gentle footsteps. He went to the bathroom. The sound of the faucet came through the bathroom door. The guy was probably washing up.

Salazar didn't pay attention to these movements. He moved his body, assumed a position that made him feel comfortable, and closed his eyes.

When Godric came out of the bathroom, he noticed that the room was quiet, and Salazar's slow breathing had become regular.

This is sleeping.

Godric walked to the lamp in the dormitory and tapped it lightly with his wand. The room immediately turned into the kind of darkness where he could not see his fingers clearly.

[As for the conflict between Salazar and the Gryffindor students today, let’s test it out tomorrow. I hope Sal can tell him generously. 】