Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

Early the next morning, Sirius rushed into Cyrus's room again, "Cyrus, wake up!" Seeing that Cyrus's room was empty, he pulled Lupine to look for it together.

Then he saw Cyrus in the study with a tired face and two dark circles under his eyes. Sirius pinched Cyrus's cheek and said, "You didn't sleep last night?! What did you do?"

At this time, Cyrus was still in a trance. Sirius held his shoulders and shook him back and forth for a long time before he came back to his senses. "Stop shaking, just deal with some things."

Then he took out a stack of parchment. What happened last night made Cyrus avoid work all night. "Remus, help me mail these. The address and name are on them. I need to meet Huo today." Gewoz takes care of some things, and I'll be there on time for the Ministry of Magic hearing."

Lupine took the parchment and looked through it. Some were sent to newspaper companies such as the Daily Prophet, and some were sent to pure-blood families and the Ministry of Magic.

"Cyrus, this is all about Sirius' reaffirmation hearing. You..."

Cyrus moved the dog's paws dangling in front of him, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said in a hoarse and tired voice, "The hearing is about to take place, and the last wave of pressure will be applied, just in case."

"I'm going to brew some potion. Cyrus, you go eat something and then rest. Sirius, let Cyrus rest."

Lupine said as he walked out of the room and hurriedly went to make a potion for Cyrus. Cyrus put his hands on the table to support his dizzy head.

Sirius sat directly on the desk and rubbed Cyrus' head with one hand to massage her, "Thanks... Actually, you don't have to do so much. Even if I can't clear my name, I will probably run out of Azkaban again. That shitty place can’t hold me in!”

Cyrus slapped his hand away and straightened the messy hair that he had rubbed. "What a lame thank you and thoughtful thing. I wanted to leave now. It would be a shame to let Remus boil a pot of potion in vain. Let's go get something to eat first."

After the two of them waited in the restaurant for a while, Lupine came over with a bottle of potion, "It's been too long since I've brewed the potion, so it may not be that effective. Sorry, Cyrus."

Cyrus, who drank the potion in one gulp, showed no reaction and motioned calmly for Lupine to sit down for breakfast. She was too tired and didn't want to maintain her usual polite expression. "Thank you, Remus."

Kull apparated to Hogwarts with Cyrus. She walked into the cellar, took a deep breath in front of the potions office door, and knocked on the door. The Medusa on the door ran away first after seeing Cyrus, and a response came from inside the house.

Snape was lowering his head to sort out the textbooks for today's teaching. Cyrus stepped forward and leaned over to look at Snape's tired and pale face, "It is indeed the same..."

Hearing the girl's voice, Snape's hands paused. Cyrus took the lesson plan from Snape's hand and looked at the schedule. "It's just one lesson today, and I'll teach it for you. They don't know I'm back yet, and they just want to see what Miss Slytherin has to say about the Potions Professor."

Then he waved his hand and transformed into Snape. Snape himself stared at Cyrus who had transformed into him, frowning.

Cyrus's face was gentle and calm, as if he had forgotten what happened last night, "Go and have a rest, sir." Then he cleared his throat, and the magic power in his throat gradually became thicker and deeper. Following Snape's example, he looked gloomy, threw up his wizard robe and left.

Snape's eyelids twitched. Why did it feel so disgusting to see him like this? Has he always been like this...

"Hey, Professor Snape seems to be in a good mood today. He didn't curse in class."

"Really, but he still has a scary expression on his face. But today he doesn't seem to be deducting points from Gryffindor as usual."

Several students were sitting in the cafeteria discussing Snape, "Hey! Did you see it? Snape tied his hair up for a while when he was brewing the potion in class. It seemed... very different from usual."

Cyrus felt that students were looking at him more and more today, but with a cold look, they went back to being very afraid of Snape.

On the way to the office after class, a familiar voice came from behind, "You brat, go to the afternoon class by yourself. You know how to use my daughter every day. And have you approved those papers? I don't mind giving you some more." .”

Gellert, who had transformed into Cyrus, appeared behind her and spoke arrogantly in his own voice. Cyrus did not turn around, his tone was low and full of mockery, "Miss Cyrus, don't you know how to respect the professor?"

Gellert frowned and said in a cold tone, "Respect you? You are not qualified yet."

Cyrus walked into the office, "Cyrus Slytherin, come to my office now!"

Gellert's fierce fire is ready to go out, this time he will burn this brat's head away.

Walking into the office, a cold female voice came, "So this is how you help me, father."

Snape's figure opposite him changed, and Cyrus looked back at Gellert, who looked exactly like him but had a somewhat stiff expression.

Gellert laughed generously, and opened his hands to hug Cyrus, "Hahaha, look. Isn't this my precious daughter back? Now that I'm so proficient in transformation, I can't even see the flaws."

Cyrus backed away from Gellert and raised his eyebrows, "You seem to be having a very happy time these days? Are you so troublesome, sir?" Gellert did not change back to his original appearance, and gradually backed away, touching the office. Open the door and run.

Cyrus watched Gellert flee like a child who had done something wrong, and sighed helplessly. "Oh, it turns out that the first-generation Dark Lord was also scared sometimes." Snape's voice came, and he leaned against the bedroom door with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.

Cyrus also joked: "Sir, do you think Dumbledore will mourn for you? Okay, no more joking. You can continue to rest, and I will change back to normal and attend the afternoon class."

"……Need not."

The conversation between the two seemed relaxed, but there was always a secret sense of depression. Cyrus transformed into Sean and left the office before Snape could hold back any strange topics from his throat, "I'm going to capture the first Dark Lord."

Cyrus walked out of the office and stood in the corridor, his black hair covering his eyes filled with sadness, "It's so irritating to be calm..."

Some girls whispered that Cyrus's appearance in Hogwarts in the form of Sean was too much attention. The students passing by were looking at this strange and handsome young man from time to time. "Um...are you the new professor?"

Several senior girls dared to talk to Cyrus, who raised his head and showed a gentle and elegant handsome smile. "Hello. Can you tell me where Miss Cyrus Slytherin is? I have something to do with her."

The faces of several girls immediately turned red and they shyly avoided Cyrus's sight. A weak voice came, "I... saw her in the auditorium..." Cyrus looked at the female student, "Thank you." She blinked and left amid the discussion of the girls behind her.

I'm still very charming... Why can't I be so calm when facing my husband... Cyrus walked into the auditorium, and everyone's eyes were on her.

Gellert was discovered among the students, and the other party also saw him and turned around to leave. With a smile on his face, Cyrus stepped forward quickly, grabbed the girl in front of him by her collar and lifted her up. "Miss Cyrus Slytherin...I will be very angry if you avoid me like this."

A man's body is easy to use. She leaned over and looked at Gellert. The anger in her eyes was undisguised, but she was still smiling. "Headmaster Dumbledore is looking for you. Please come with me."

Cyrus dragged Gellert to the principal's office, where Dumbledore was looking at them with a smile. "Oh kid, you're back." Cyrus threw Gellert on the chair and turned to Dumbledore with a shut-up look.

Gellert returned to his original appearance, leaning on the chair as if he was a dead pig not afraid of boiling water. "Are you addicted to pretending to be a student? I told you not to embarrass Mr. Dumbledore before, but you don't care about him, Principal Dumbledore?"

Dumbledore handed Cyrus a cockroach candy, "Haha, I think Cyrus has behaved the same as usual these days..."

Two old monsters teamed up to bully Mr. Cyrus sat on the chair and stared at the two of them, and Salazar also walked into the office.

Cyrus saw the person coming and greeted him. "Father, I'm back." Salazar touched her head, "Yes."

Gellert pointed at Salazar and said dissatisfiedly, "He does a lot of bad things. He often locks that brat out of the office!"

Salazar glared at Gellert, "Someone burned all the ingredients in the potions office... more than once."

"Which immortal would lock him up all night?!" The two exposed each other's evil deeds, and Dumbledore picked up the cockroaches on the table and piled them up, "Um... Minerva just came to me, I I think I have to leave quickly..."

The girl sitting on the chair stood up, her eyes glowing with scarlet magic, "I haven't practiced magic spells with you for a long time... who comes first?"

At night, Grindelwald, who was sore all over, walked into the disappearing cabinet. "It's true... that Dumbledore didn't stop him from attacking his father for a brat."

Returning to the principal's office in Durmstrang, he thought he had made a mistake. The whole room was empty and full of burnt smell. Vader stood in the middle of the room and bowed to Grindelwald and apologized deeply, "I'm sorry, Lord Grindelwald, I couldn't stop the lady..."

Salazar returned to the secret room with a headache on his face, but the entrance was tightly closed. He was silent for a moment and wanted to return to the Slytherin mansion, but was stopped by a force. Calling out Kull, Kull said tremblingly: "Master, I'm sorry. Master Cyrus ordered us not to take you back..." Salazar: "..."

Dumbledore held his waist and sat back in the office, "This kid is becoming more and more skilled in using magic." A red shouting letter hit him in the face, and Aberforth's roar was deafening, "Dumbledore!! Are you? You made Cyrus angry! Believe it or not, I rushed into the castle and threw you off the observatory!!!"