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the next day, early in the morning

Gryffindor sat up and glanced at the four-poster bed opposite.

Slytherin was still fast asleep.In the early morning of this morning, he had grown two more scales, and after a lot of tossing, he was really tired.

Gryffindor got out of bed softly and approached the head of the bed in his pajamas.He lifted up the black satin curtain carefully, and saw that Slytherin seemed to move. He stopped there for a while before fastening the bed curtain, and Slytherin had fallen asleep again relaxed.He looked at Slytherin's sleeping face, and countless thoughts turned in his mind.

Yesterday Ravenclaw explained to him the risks of blood awakening.Gryffindor remembered how Slytherin scaled twice, so he asked at the end,

"Rowena, can you not grow those scales? Salazar hurts."

"I can't do that."

"What about pain relief?"

"No way. Godric, I've never seen the bloodline awakening of the Feathered Serpent bloodline before, nor have I seen the awakening of the wizard bloodline with such a strong bloodline of magical creatures. What I can do now is to sort out the records of the Slytherin family Analyze and find useful things as much as possible. I dare not use healing spells on him indiscriminately. Feather snake blood has a great influence on magic power. Last time you used a cleansing spell on him, he had a lot of rashes on his back. You'd better Just don't be so reckless."

"Rash? He didn't say."

"Then you'd better ask him. He told me yesterday, but I still can't do anything. I can only wait for the rash to go away on its own."

"I, at the time," Gryffindor scratched his hair uneasily, "I won't in the future."

Gryffindor saw the rash with his own eyes in the early morning, and felt guilty for a while.

Gryffindor sat down slowly on the edge of the bed, but still woke Slytherin.

"Godric," Slytherin frowned, slowly opened his eyes with slight dissatisfaction, and there was a soft ambiguity in his voice that had just woken up, "Are you up?"

"Are you awake?" Gryffindor blushed slightly guilty.

"Well," said Slytherin, closing his eyes and regaining consciousness, "I'll get up now."

Slytherin reached for the bell and Simon opened the door.He took out all kinds of clothes and accessories from the space bag and put them on the low table at the foot of the bed, walked to the head of the bed, and bowed solemnly, "Good morning, Your Excellency."

Gryffindor got up awkwardly, sat on his bed in some confusion, picked up his clothes from yesterday, and put them on his body.Simon put his clothes at the foot of the bed, then went into the bathroom to prepare the water.

Slytherin sat up and said, "Godric, you better change, your robe has been worn for a day, Simon should have brought you clothes".

Gryffindor put down the clothes in his hands, and there were two neatly folded piles of clothes at the foot of the bed, one of which was a dark red woolen robe with gold buttons and other matching clothes, scarves and gloves were not missing either, There was even a pair of shoes of the same style as the ones he wore yesterday.Gryffindor picked up his clothes, went back to his bed and began to dress.

When Simon returned to the bedroom, he saw the messy clothes, frowned indistinctly, and began to arrange the clothes at the foot of the bed.Noticing his movement, the Slytherin glanced at Gryffindor and got off the bed to shower.

Gryffindor was dressed and watched as Simon walked to the dressing table, took out a set of cufflinks and brooches from the drawer, and found a comb and a hair tie from the space pocket.Gryffindor had just changed when Slytherin came out of the bathroom, grabbing his full attention.

Slytherin was wearing a thick dark blue suede bathrobe, and his silver hair, still wet, was let loose by him.The robe was wide and thick, the soft and fit material looked very comfortable, and a pale arm was exposed at the cuff.

"Godric", the Slytherin looked at him, "go wash up".

Gryffindor came back to realize that Simon had gone into the bathroom to put water for him, and was now looking at him with some dissatisfaction.He quickly went into the bathroom and began to wash up.When he was about to finish, he suddenly realized that Slytherin had just showered and hadn't changed, and Simon was still in the bedroom.

He opened the door without wiping his face, and Simon was arranging the cufflinks of the fully dressed Slytherin.He took a big step forward when he noticed that the bed he slept in last night had been put away and replaced by a round breakfast table.

"You eat first." Slytherin withdrew his arm, sat down in front of the mirror and let Simon comb his hair, and said without looking back, "Simon just brought it back to the manor, and I'm more used to Bolla's cooking." ’, he added, in a good mood, ‘Pola is my house-elf.’

Simon quickly arranged everything, bowed again, and said, "I wish you all the best today, Your Excellency".Slytherin smiled back, watching him pick up the clothes the two of them had changed from yesterday and open the door.

Gryffindor felt a sense of relief.He sat down at the table, took a sip from the cup with a lion pattern that was obviously prepared for him, and asked a little uneasy, "Salazar, why did your servant go back to the manor again? Can you bring everything together?"

Slytherin sat down next to him, and said, "Because I have to get dressed, he has to have somewhere to stand." He looked at Gryffindor, realized his intent to ask that question, and frowned again, no Speak again.

The atmosphere at the table took a turn for the worse, and the two ate in silence.

Gryffindor finished breakfast. "Salazar, I have class this morning." He paused, and finally raised his head to look directly at Slytherin. "Don't try to drive me away," he said, "I will always follow you."