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The Slytherins watched silently as Gryffindor talked to his classmates at the graduation ceremony.

It has been a tradition for every graduate of Ravenclaw to hold a prom under the organization of the prefect.Students from all other grades can participate.

The Slytherin slowly moved away from the group he was talking to, and took a seat by the wall. Voldemort's remaining Horcruxes had been completely destroyed by Gryffindor, and now Slytherin could finally breathe a sigh of relief and take time out from the busy affairs to enjoy a carefree campus life.He smiled and picked up a full glass of orange juice, slightly relaxed his habitually straight back, and nestled his body in the high-backed chair.

The Ravenclaw students did not invite any band, but used magic to drive the old-fashioned gramophone to play music.The songs are very mixed, some Muggle ones, some wizard ones.

The light above the dance floor was dim, and the graduates danced slowly to the beat. Slytherin unconsciously reached out and touched the shirt around his neck. He could feel the thin silver chain around his neck through the fabric .He ended up resting his hand just below his collarbone, where the locket was.

He remembered how Gryffindor had re-wrapped the locket for him last night.This brought a warm and soft smile to his face that always wore a gentle smile.

"Salazar," Gryffindor said, using a charm to cut a strand of his own hair and put it in the locket, "I know you're sorry that the original locket is gone," and he paused. After a pause, he reached out to support his shoulder, then found a thin silver chain from his bedside table, put it on the locket, put it on for him again, and then pulled out his hair.

Slytherin closed his eyes slightly, feeling Gryffindor's arms around his neck, and instead of letting him loosen his arms, he moved forward and put his arms around him.

He clearly felt that Gryffindor was embarrassed, and his body stiffened with tension.He raised one of his arms, ran through the Slytherin's hair, and whispered, "Don't be sad, Salazar".

"Don't you think there's something wrong?" Slytherin whispered with a slight smile, "Godric, why should I put your hair in the locket when you're still alive?"

He felt the Gryffindor freeze, and grabbed him by the shoulders, pushing him back under the covers, pulling them all the way over his head. "Sleep, Salazar!" he said embarrassingly and angrily.

He finished a flashback before realizing that a Muggle-born witch was walking towards him.It was one of his classmates, Monica or something.

He drank two mouthfuls of orange juice, regretted a bit that the dance without even sherry was a little bit pale, put on a flawless smile, and looked up to meet the girl.

"Snowton," the girl whispered with a smile, "not with your brother?" Her smile was a little trance-like in the flickering lights of the dance floor.

"I'm a little tired," Slytherin replied, refusing to continue the conversation.

"Me too", the girl chuckled, put the cup in her hand on the small table, and sat down opposite Slytherin.

"What a coincidence," Slytherin replied, raising an eyebrow.

"I've always felt that you embody the characteristics of more than one house," the girl continued, "I think you and Slytherin also have something in common."

"I think so," Slytherin said softly.

The girl looked at him angrily, and then said with a very superficial smug look, "I saw that newspaper, it was you and Gran, right?" She leaned forward slightly, and then said, "Drink Aging agent, and messing around in the Muggle world?"

"Fucking?" Slytherin resented her choice of words.

"If you want me to say, it's fine that the two of you like men, but you're actually quite capable of getting everyone to know about it."She leaned back in her chair and said, "I really don't know what the newspaper is thinking, kissing a man in front of the palace will be on the front page. You are brothers." She raised her eyebrows and looked at Slytherin contemptuously, "It's disgusting."

Slytherin picked up his cup and got up to leave.

The girl triumphantly picked up her cup and took a sip.

"Godric," he called Gryffindor softly, walking over quickly.

"What?" Gryffindor and his classmates apologized and turned to look at him.

"It's nothing, I want to talk to you, can we disclose our identities", Slytherin pulled him to sit down at the small table by the wall, and said softly.

"Now?" Gryffindor was clearly unprepared.

"I think now," Slytherin replied softly.

"What happened?" Gryffindor felt his mood fluctuate. "Let's put it this way, according to my news these days, everyone is already suspicious," Slytherin said softly. "Many people have seen that photo. According to our looks and our relationship, almost everyone They are all guessing, and almost all of them have been guessed, so there is no need to keep it a secret."

"You're not finished," said Gryffindor, staring at him closely. "You must be hiding something."

Slytherin paused unnaturally, and said, "Actually, in the news I got, many people think that homosexuality is nothing, but we are brothers, so..." He muttered the last word in a low voice, without saying exit.

"They bullied you secretly?" Gryffindor stood up excitedly, his blunt mind miraculously turned around, but it seemed that there was something wrong with the focus.

"No, no," Slytherin reached across the table and grabbed his wrist, calming him down. Several students had already looked over.

"Then we'll tell them," Gryffindor grabbed his wrist, pulled him up from his seat, and dragged him to the front of the room.

"I have something to announce", Gryffindor said loudly, "everyone be quiet", he added a loud voice to himself, and then cast a spell on the ceiling, making the whole room bright stand up.

"I'm Godric Gryffindor," he said aloud, and because of his seriousness, no one in the room did anything strange.Then he pulled Slytherin into his arms again, saying, "He's Salazar Slytherin, we're not brothers, but we're close."He put his arms around Slytherin's waist and kissed his lips with irresistible force.At the same time, they relaxed the restrictions on their magic power, and summoned a male lion that was gradually running away and a silver snake that was swimming quickly in the air.

The three girls screamed, and Miss "Monica" passed out.The six boys subconsciously took two mouthfuls of liquid from the cup.