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The night of the full moon was coming soon, Gryffindor's feet had stepped on the land of Scotland, and Slytherin was still sleeping peacefully.

Ravenclaw entered the laboratory, bent over the basilisk, and stroked its head.

"It's getting dark soon, Eris," said Ravenclaw, "be careful." The basilisk nodded.Ravenclaw nodded in understanding, put down the food in his hand, and signaled it to eat a little. Eris just opened his eyes, looked at Ravenclaw with a pair of silver eyes, closed his eyes again and waited quietly.

The moon rises higher and higher, and the silver light spreads all over the earth.In the winter night, everything was silent, and Ravenclaw could only hear the rustling of fine sand falling in the hourglass.Simon was not allowed to come in, and Hufflepuff went to rest first under her persuasion, after all, she was pregnant and couldn't be tired.Ravenclaw clenched her wand tightly, knowing that her spell was completely useless, but she couldn't help it.

The silver ball of light moved up slowly as the moon rose, and the lowest point was about two meters above the ground.Ravenclaw took a few deep breaths, she knew that the most difficult time was coming.Soon, some abnormalities appeared in the light ball, and Eris raised his head, making a rapid hiss.The originally very neat spherical shape kept trembling, and one or two rays of light had deviated from their original positions, and several sharp corners bulged.Ravenclaw quickly found the corresponding spell and handed it to Eris.With the spell of the basilisk, the light gradually stabilized, but before Ravenclaw could breathe a sigh of relief, a few drops of blood fell on the ground.

The blood fell more and more, originally it was just a drip, but when Ravenclaw walked to the edge of the light sphere to check, it had already started to flow down in streams, splashing her all over.Ravenclaw felt dizzy for a while. Such severe bleeding had never appeared in the records she got.She looked up at the dripping blood, and through the gaps of brilliant silver light, she saw that Slytherin's long, almost completely dyed red hair was still dripping with blood, his clothes from shoulder to back. They were all terribly red, and had been completely soaked, the first few drops of blood that fell were already what those clothes could not absorb.She turned frantically, pulled out the only close spell from a book, and handed it to Eris.

It was a spell for bleeding, but it said "minor blood loss and trauma".She didn't know if it would help.

Eris recited the spell, and it finally had an effect on the third time. The blood gradually decreased and finally stopped. Ravenclaw let out a long breath, realizing that it was too much for him to let Hufflepuff go to rest first. It is extremely wise.

But you can't relax just yet.

The moon is at its highest point.The light flowing from the gems gradually turned dark green, and the candles on the top of the hall were all lit up, but they still couldn't illuminate the room. The dark green magic seemed to absorb all the light.Eris slowly said the last spell, which will last until dawn.

Those magic circles continued to speed up, some gemstones broke one after another, emitting a strong red light, the spherical circle was gradually destroyed and finally turned into a huge inverted pentagram, with Slytherin lying in the middle.There was nothing Ravenclaw could do now but watch.Soon those magic powers began to gather in Slytherin, but Slytherin's own magic power cycle would resist accordingly. The two collided crazily and violently impacted the magic circle. Eris tightly coiled into a ball and continued to read spell.

Ravenclaw dodged a wave of almost materialized magic, his knees going weak as he watched the blood begin to drip again from the ground.It's not that she hasn't seen death, it's just that she never thought that she would watch her friends wandering in the realm of life and death while she could only watch.She forced herself to stand up straight, looking at the damn hourglass.

The light of the inverted pentagram gradually dimmed, and those magic powers had merged with Slytherin's own magic power cycle, and gradually merged into his magic power.

Finally, it was dawn.

When Eris spoke the last syllable, Ravenclaw watched the fading light and the slowly falling body of the Slytherin sitting on the ground along the wall, and realized that he was already in a cold sweat.

She dragged her already completely weak legs and walked to Slytherin as quickly as possible to check on his condition.When it was found that his trauma had stopped bleeding, he was completely relieved, poured several bottles of special blood tonic and magic power stabilizer for him, transported him to the door with the help of Eris, and called Simon to send Slytherin to the door. Back to the bedroom.

Ravenclaw felt that he needed a good night's sleep.

Helga stayed up all night.

She loved Slytherin, she had never doubted that, but that had only been a few months ago.

Yes, she was now, questioning her feelings for Slytherin.

After marrying Slytherin, she didn't get the treatment she deserved as a wife.In fact, it couldn't be called a wedding ceremony at all.She had seen sixteen-year-old Salazar Slytherin three or four times at balls, and they had danced.Although it was just a coincidence that the phalanx dancers exchanged partners.She saw Slytherin that way.Thinking about it carefully, everyone should have felt that way at the time. That day Slytherin was wearing a dark green silk robe with a sapphire brooch on the neckline. He just walked out of the banquet hall with a fake smile indifferently, as if this He is the only one in the whole world.When she met his eyes, she jumped a dozen wrong steps in a row and completely broke the Slytherin's shoes.They knew each other that way, and he was a gentle man back then.

She often thinks of that day.She was tending evening primroses in the herb garden at home when she heard a chaotic noise from inside the house.Then he followed a group of people into the Slytherin Manor in a daze.

She had met his father, and could see that Slytherin looked somewhat like him.Immediately afterwards, Slytherin opened the door and walked in, and gracefully knelt down on one knee to propose to her.At that moment, she only knew to answer "I do" in a trance, and she only remembered the small silver ring in his hand at that time.

Now thinking soberly, how could Slytherin fall in love with himself!

She remembered the smirk on Talos Slytherin's lips as they made the Unbreakable Covenant.

It was mocking, it was contempt.

Then he was taken down by Eugenie Slytherin, and she went back to her home.She didn't see Slytherin again until the paladins failed to attack Slytherin Castle.

Later, she met Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, and the four of them became good friends after a few months.

It's incredible, she thought.

Among the things she could think of now, everything finally became clear.

"He chose you," Gryffindor's words from last night echoed again.

Hufflepuff closed his eyes, Gryffindor was wrong.It occurred to her that Slytherin never chose me, he only chose family.

However, she thought with a little gratitude in her heart that after all these years of knowing each other, she knew that Slytherin would be a good father.She sighed lightly in her heart, such a pure-blooded family like theirs, such a marriage is enough to be called a model.

At this time, there were two knocks on the door.

Simon's voice sounded, "Madam, Your Excellency is safe. Please rest assured."