hp swirl

In a restless turmoil, wizards and Muggles, as usual, this cold and long winter has finally left the British Isles. The raging snowstorm is still in the memory, and spring has come.

Hufflepuff recovered from pneumonia in the warmer spring and everything was back on track.

Gryffindor is still missing, Ravenclaw is preparing to marry, Hufflepuff and Slytherin seem to have reached a tacit understanding after the death of their first child, and their relationship has become increasingly close , Time hastily scribbled all the way to June.

"Rowena, you're getting married tomorrow, that's really fast." Hufflepuff, with a tone of someone who had experienced it, packed the wedding dress for Ravenclaw to wear tomorrow.

Ravenclaw let out a long breath, "I'm really nervous today." She carefully untied two pearl hairpins from her hair and placed them on the dressing table.

"Oh, don't worry," Hufflepuff walked over to hug her, "just put on this dress and go for a walk."

"Ladies," the Slytherin knocked on the door.

"Come in, come in," Ravenclaw waved his hand impatiently.

Slytherin brought jewels for tomorrow.

"That's it," he put a white jewelry box on Ravenclaw's dressing table. "The veil should have come with the dress."

Ravenclaw opened the box, which contained several pieces of pearl jewellery.

"Pearls again," said Ravenclaw disapprovingly. "I like sapphires, but this is all pearls."

"You can buy sapphire jewelry yourself, it's not expensive anyway," Slytherin glanced at her wedding dress and was about to leave.

"It's not expensive at all!" Ravenclaw was offended by his nonchalant tone, and the nervousness of the past few days turned into anger, "I'm not as rich as you!" At this time she Suddenly remembering the gems he saw in the Slytherin Manor, he continued, "Salazar, I remember the last time I was in your manor, you seemed to have a lot of gems."

"Indeed." Slytherin looked at her with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Lend it to me." Ravenclaw said without thinking.

“If your fiancé doesn’t mind if his bride wears pearls that aren’t picked out by him but from the private collection of the bride’s male friend, I don’t mind.”

Day two, Hamilton Manor

Ravenclaw is wearing a white wedding dress and pearl jewelry, with a happy smile on his face and Dan Hamilton's arm.

Slytherin and Hufflepuff sat on garden benches, watching the crowd.

"I never thought I'd talk to you in this mood one day," said Hufflepuff, placing several anti-tapping charms.

Slytherin smiled gracefully at her, "Me too".

"We will be a very good couple in the future," Hufflepuff continued. "We can get along very well, but the child's problem, I don't know what to do."

"I asked Rowena." Slytherin glanced at Ravenclaw from a distance, "If you are pregnant now, you should be able to give birth normally. This kind of thing is not without precedent. I found one later, He was the previous head of the Haines family, and he gave birth to a boy with a pure-blood elf, a healthy and normal child."

"Didn't that child die in a magic riot at the age of ten?"

"No, he was obliterated." Slytherin casually smiled at the little nobleman who came over to say hello, and sent him to chat with others, before continuing, "The heir of the Haines family, that is, his brother , I don’t want the Haines family to have a branch like him.”

"Then why..."

"Because the change was too sudden, my magic attribute changed suddenly, and the child couldn't bear it."

Hufflepuff breathed a sigh of relief, and said darkly, "I want that baby very much."

Slytherin put his arms around her and said softly, "Me too."

"I won't interfere with you in the future, in any way," said Hufflepuff, looking at Slytherin's surprised expression, and said, "I won't take much from you, Salazar, I know you're not like that." character. I have figured it out, we can be like them," she pointed to those aristocratic couples who were arm in arm.

"Me too, if you have a man you like, as long as you fulfill the necessary obligations, I will not know." Slytherin replied with a restrained expression.

After a while, the two parted ways.Slytherin chatted casually with several Ministry of Magic officials about next month's wheat quota, Hufflepuff chatted with several Hogwarts professors, and some late guests kept coming in.

Slytherin took a sip of champagne, and Simon hurried over, cast an anti-tapping spell, and whispered to him, "Your Excellency, Mr. Gryffindor has just arrived and seems to be leaving now."

Slytherin put down the cup in his hand, looked up and saw a bright and familiar gold approaching the side door.He left the few officials who were chatting vigorously, and followed behind.

Out of the side door is a garden whose main body is a hedge maze. People gather in the banquet hall, and there are few people outside.

"Godric," the Slytherin called to him.

Gryffindor stopped and looked back at him.

"When are you going back to Hogwarts?" Slytherin asked, approaching him.

"I'm not going back." Gryffindor took a step back and replied coldly.

Slytherin looked at him in surprise.Not seen for a few months, Gryffindor was wearing brown cotton clothes that were old and not old, his blond hair was cut very short, and he was quite tanned, as if he had returned to the time when they were wandering.

"What do you mean?" Slytherin asked, stepping forward.

"You're married, and I won't stay in the way," Gryffindor replied.

"But that doesn't matter now, Helga and I have talked it over, we..."

Gryffindor interrupted him, "Helga is your wife, that's what you said, Salazar. I don't want to be entangled with a married man", Gryffindor continued, "It used to be My fault, I was too impulsive."

"Now you're going to be moral, Godric," said Slytherin, looking at him with a sarcastic sneer. "Funny, you're a saint, Gryffindor. Pity I'm not that particular, Godric, I just want to have an affair with you." He said with a kind of frightening anger, "I'm just a cheating husband."

He took a step forward, took Gryffindor's arm, kissed him, and was hugged as tight as he'd expected.

He sneered, stroking Gryffindor's hair.

"Salazar," Gryffindor's warm breath whispered in his ears, "I can't go back to Hogwarts. I can't do that." Gryffindor let go of his arms without looking back left.

His heart was cold.