I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

After resting at night, Salazar was still thinking about Godric's emotional problems.

"what happened?"

Perhaps thinking that Godric didn't want to say it, he added casually.

"I care a lot. If you are too lazy to open your mouth to me, you can open your mind and show me."

Godric sighed.

"I'm just a little surprised by Regulus's attitude."

"Attitude? What attitude?" Salazar turned over and looked at the bed opposite.

"He would actually be angry when he knew that his life was exchanged for that house elf."

Godric's expression was blank. He really didn't expect Regulus to be angry after knowing this.

"He actually cares about the life of a house elf...why?"

Salazar also seemed a little surprised and said nothing.

"I'm not surprised that the little elf Kreacher is willing to exchange his life for the life of his little master. After all, he is just a house elf. This is the nature of those creatures. They... are only loyal."

Godric really didn't seem to understand, and he probably knew why, but he still couldn't understand it.

"Regulus is a so-called pure-blood wizard, isn't he? I thought he was proud, even arrogant. He should not care about those lives that are different from wizards."

He tossed and turned in bed, really distressed.

"But he would actually be sad because of the death of a house elf, as if that house elf was his family and not a slave, but...how could a child of a wizard family treat a house elf like this? How about treating this life as a living life?”

Salazar sighed slightly.

"Aren't emotional matters the most difficult to figure out?"

Godric was silent for a long time before saying, "Emotional matters are indeed difficult to figure out."

Salazar whispered: "If you say that, you must have met Vivian, right? Did she say anything?"

Godric whispered: "She was just surprised. The surprise was seen in Kreacher..." Godric said the word with some difficulty. "like……"

"The house elf named Kreacher actually really loved Regulus with her whole heart... Then she easily agreed to the exchange. She said that having a house elf who was about to give birth to me was worth it. The research, in her opinion, is worth something.”

"It's really funny. It should be a creature that is servile to the core. How can something like self exist?"

Godric spoke quickly. He seemed to think that by speaking at such a long length, he could prove that his knowledge was correct. It was worth exchanging the life of a wizard with a house elf, an ordinary house elf. There is nothing wrong with things.

But when Vivian said that Kreacher had an ego, he hesitated.

When an intelligent life has a self and self-knowledge, it is free, a free soul...

It was a strange feeling, as if Godric had personally killed a soul like his, an equal being.

For Godric, it was an indescribable feeling.

It's not that he has never killed someone, but in his own opinion, it was all a counterattack to protect himself and to survive. But in addition to maintaining his own survival, he added fuel to the flames by killing a free life. For Godric Well, this is the first time.

He was ready to bargain with Vivian. After all, life without self-awareness was worthless to Vivian and could not be used as a trade.

"If he has self-awareness, then why is he willing to die?"

Godric wanted to question it, the uneasiness in his heart made him question it.

"Why is he willing to sacrifice his life even though he knows death? Does he really have his own will?"

Salazar actually understood that Godric's confusion at the moment probably didn't require his own answer, but it did sound a bit ridiculous.

"You used him to refer to the house elf, Godric."

Salazar sighed: "You approved of him."

That's the answer.

Salazar could only comfort him: "No matter what, it was Kreacher who made the final choice. He chose to exchange his life for Regulus, so it cannot be blamed on you. There is no need for you to be here." What's the struggle here, I think, you know how to tell him the solution, don't you?"

Godric sighed, probably still feeling uneasy.

In fact, Salazar was also a little surprised. In his impression, house elves were silent and quiet. Slytherin forbade house elves from shouting and even punished themselves for doing anything reckless and not breaking away from their animal nature. behavior, so Salazar's memory of these creatures is probably quiet, and just quiet.

Slytherin also dealt with unqualified house elves very simply, burning them clean and then breeding one, so Salazar himself did not take house elves seriously.

However, the house elf named Kreacher was indeed a little different.

This also gave Salazar the feeling of getting to know this strange creature again.

emotion?

Do those house elves really have feelings?

Isn't there just fear and loyalty?

Salazar seemed to realize something amidst his doubts.

It was a fleeting feeling, and when he came back to his senses, he heard Godric's heavy and regular breathing on the bed next door.

[Are you asleep? She still slept a little unsteadily. This guy has become more and more thoughtful since he came here, and it’s not fun at all...]

Salazar complained secretly.

"Goodnight..." he whispered.