I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

There are very few Slytherin students now, and the dormitories are basically double rooms. Godric is lucky enough to have a single room, which is very convenient for him to move around. It also allows him to see Salazar touching him in the middle of the night. The yelling didn't disturb the others.

Salazar sneaked over to Godric while the other three roommates were asleep. He thought Godric had already rested, but found that the guy was still awake.

Godric looked at a landscape painting that had been pushed open on the wall, and then looked at the dark hole behind the painting, falling into silence.

Salazar explained: "I found that this castle has something to do with my family. I can see snake statues everywhere, and I can communicate with them, but I have never seen this castle in my memory. Forget it, it doesn't have anything to do with it. I chatted with that shabby hat for a while, so I came over to discuss it with you."

"Okay, you come out first." Godric walked over and helped Salazar jump down from the hole in the wall.

Salazar patted his dirty pajamas, and then said to Godric: "According to that hat, we must have gone back later. Even it doesn't know how we went back in the end. It seems that we I didn’t give it any clues after I went back.”

Godric pulled the person to sit on his bed, and also pulled a thin blanket over him. Salazar didn't think there was anything strange about Godric's actions. The temperature in the Slytherin dormitory was indeed higher than that of Gryffindor. More over there and lower.

"Then I thought, maybe we didn't tell it how we got back, which means we can easily find a way back later without leaving a special message to it."

"But I don't have any clue," Godric said.

Salazar shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I don't have a clue now."

"Then what? What else did you say to it?" Godric asked.

Salazar continued: "Of course I asked it about Hogwarts, and it said it was a matter decided unanimously by the four of us, and then established Hogwarts regardless of other people's objections. It is almost the same as those in the books. It's the same thing, so I didn't pay much attention to it. There was one thing, about that mysterious man, that I specifically asked him about. Although he didn't have much information there."

"Ask that person what to do?"

"I'm very concerned about whether he has anything to do with me. Then that shabby hat told me with certainty that according to the blood relationship, one of my son's daughters got married, and later developed into a woman who inherited the snake language. The Gaunt family.”

Salazar showed a speechless expression and said with great disgust: "The hat also told me that the mysterious man's original name was Tom Marvolo Riddle, and his mother was a pureblood according to the current classification, named Merope Gunn. Especially, it is more likely that his father is a Muggle, which means that according to their current classification, the mysterious man is a mixed-race."

Godric looked confused.

"Pure blood? Half blood? What do you mean?"

Salazar also seemed confused: "They classify it this way. For today's wizards, let's put it this way. If one of the parents has been a wizard for generations, then they are pure blood. If one of the parents is a Muggle, that means a person without magic. Half-blood, one of his parents is a Muggle-born wizard who is also half-blood, and that mysterious person is half-blood."

Godric was shocked: "Why? Isn't it strange that they do this?"

"It's normal for pure blood families to have some kind of family, and then they pursue purity of blood."

"Bloodline? Because of inheritance?" Godric looked at Salazar. His friend was born in a family that pursues inheritance and bloodline. Their families always have internal unions, believing that children born in this way have more power.

Salazar said: "This seems strange and understandable to us, isn't it? But it is said that Slytherin, this house, worships pure blood theory. I'm afraid it will be very hard for you."

"Yeah, so do I count as a mixed-blood or a pure-blood? Because it's really weird."

Godric sighed: "My father is a wizard and my mother is an elf. I should have been a mixed race thousands of years ago, right?"

"If you say Uncle Gryffindor is a wizard, I'm sorry you have the nerve to say it. I've always felt that his attributes as a knight are greater than those of a wizard. He doesn't use a wand at all!"

Godric waved his hand and didn't care about these words: "His attributes have nothing to do with me. After all, I was raised by them and given to Vivian."

Then he turned to Salazar and asked: "You said Slytherin is a school that pursues pure blood theory?"

"Yeah," Salazar said. "I heard that there was a lot of trouble. The hat also said that the situation of Slytherin students is not very good now. I decided to go to Gryffindor after hearing what it said. Since the situation is not good, what should I do? Wrong yourself."

"Slytherin? Isn't this your house?" Godric held his forehead and sighed.

Salazar curled his lips: "Although they say I am the founder, I am not yet. I have a mixed surname and go to a blood-only college. The dean is also a potion professor. I am stupid. Really? If you don’t go, whoever goes will be a fool.”

Godric, who seemed to be called a fool, looked at Salazar helplessly.

"What are you going to do with that guy who may be your descendant?" He could only ask another topic.

Salazar didn't care at all: "A so-called descendant from a thousand years later, who is still unknown how many generations apart, has not even inherited the surname of Slytherin. Do I need to deal with him? I have nothing to do with him anymore, right?"

"Yes, it's really difficult to have any relationship." Godric thought about it, and it made sense. Besides, this guy has a bad reputation, and it's not worthwhile to have a relationship with him, so just pretend that he doesn't know.

"Then we just need to find a way to go back, and then go back at the right time. We don't need to interfere too much with things a thousand years later." Godric clapped his hands and set the framework for their subsequent activities.

Salazar said: "I am very interested in the development of magic after thousands of years. We can delve into it."

Godric nodded and admitted this: "Indeed."

After the two people determined the tone of the subsequent actions, Salazar left and went back.

"I feel that most of the snake statues in this castle can communicate. If you need any help, you can ask them for help. Also, people here are very afraid of snake language. They seem to think that snake language is related to the mysterious person. People are just as scary, so be careful not to arouse other people's suspicion when you speak snake language." Salazar reminded him of this and climbed up the hole, intending to return to his dormitory in Gryffindor.

Godric suddenly stopped him: "Did that dirty hat say anything else to you?"

Salazar turned around hard at the entrance of the cave and said to Godric in confusion: "What extra things did it say to you? Strange words? What strange words did it say?"

Godric just smiled and shook his head and said, "It's okay, but I can't imagine that I would make such a bad hat."

He picked up the thin blanket and said to Salazar: "It's still a little cold at night. Don't just wear pajamas next time you go out. Take care of yourself."

Salazar didn't care, but he still took the blanket: "If there is any problem, wouldn't it be you? My Potions Master, Mr. Godric Gryffindor~"

Godric just showed a cold expression: "If you don't pay attention to your body, I will brew some potions that will definitely make you remember!"

Salazar could only say perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I understand, Mr. Potions Master."

Godric waited until Salazar left and the hole in the wall disappeared and returned to a normal wall, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He really cared about the Sorting Hat's words. Godric's cheeks turned slightly red as he still didn't understand the meaning of sadness.

"It turns out it didn't tell Salazar. Why did it only tell me? How do I know? I can't imagine that Salazar and I will be together? It's impossible no matter how you think about it."

Godric looked confused. He didn't know what to do for the first time. He didn't even know how to get along with his good friend Salazar in the future. After all, the two were still good friends.

"Is that broken hat a lie? What if it is a lie to me? Salazar and I...we are just friends, right? We should just be friends, right? Besides...Salazar also has a fiancée... …”

Godric grew depressed.

Salazar...after all, he still has a fiancée.

In the distant time and space, people from thousands of years ago could not find any trace of the two people, so they had to give up their search.

Helga secretly drank wine from a cup in the crowd and was glared at by Rowena Ravenclaw.

So the slightly drunk girl held her pink cheeks and said, "Don't worry so much, Salazar is fine too, Godric is fine, nothing will happen to them."

Rowena rolled her eyes at Helga: "Of course I know that nothing will happen to them due to their strength, but where can they go together? This is Salazar's wedding! Such an important thing, according to Salazar's temperament, how can There could be such a mistake."

Rowena lowered her eyes and said, "Although Godric loves to play, he will not joke about such a big thing."

Helga smiled and said, "Maybe Godric kidnapped Salazar and ran away, and they eloped! After all, wasn't Salazar unwilling to get married?"

Rowena sighed, and just when she was about to refute Helga's nonsense, she heard a sharp shout.

"What did you say?! I knew it! Salazar Slytherin, is he insulting me? He likes Godric Gryffindor and dare not say it. He just ran away with the one he loves before getting married! This is What do you mean? You look down on me, right?"

Rowena looked at Salazar's fiancée in astonishment. Helga was so frightened that she woke up from the wine and stumbled for a long time, unable to utter a word of explanation.

The woman who was already overcome by anger shouted loudly: "I knew there was something wrong with them being so close! Sure enough! They eloped, right? Very good, I want to break up with Salazar Slytherin! This engagement, It doesn’t count anymore!”

Rowena looked at Helga, who looked at Rowena with tears in her eyes and an innocent look on her face.