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Ravenclaw chatted with a few female guests who came to congratulate him, looked up to call Hufflepuff over, and accidentally saw Slytherin chasing Gryffindor away.She put down the champagne in her hand and wanted to go over to see the situation.

No sooner had she come near the two than the Slytherin kissed the Gryffindor, and the two embraced, too far away to hear their conversation.She took a step back in surprise, feeling that she should leave, and then Gryffindor left so quickly, she was dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.

Slytherin took a step back, froze for a moment, then quickly turned to leave, but faced her directly.

"Rowena!" Slytherin's almost panicked expression at the moment made Ravenclaw even more confused.

"Godric, what's the matter, you..." Ravenclaw asked confusedly.

"It's nothing," said Slytherin, barely regaining his normal expression, "Happy wedding, Rowena," before leaving.

At this time Simon came over from the side door and looked at Ravenclaw in great surprise. "Your Excellency," he straightened his expression, and said, "You should go back, those adults are looking for you."

"I'll go back first," Slytherin walked around Ravenclaw.

"Wait a minute," Ravenclaw stopped him.

"You are", Ravenclaw looked at Slytherin's masked face again, "I don't care what the mess is, I think you should explain it to him now, he should not have left the manor yet door."

Slytherin avoided her eyes and said, "I don't want to go."

Ravenclaw came back to his senses and understood a little. "Helga told me yesterday that she will have a good talk with you today. Is there any result?"

"That's my private business, Rowena." Slytherin frowned displeased.

"Then you go to Godric, go now, immediately." Ravenclaw looked at her expression and knew he had guessed right.

"I don't want to go," insisted Slytherin, and he went on, "if you're going to talk about such nonsense at this point, maybe I should remind you of your hostess' duties, the guests don't know the bride yet."

"You may regret these boring things today, Salazar, you still have a choice today. Today's guests can only enter and leave the main entrance of the manor. Seeing Godric walking in the direction of the side entrance, you should wait for him at the main entrance. It's too late. Hold this and you can Apparate, the permission I just got." After Ravenclaw finished speaking, he handed a pin with Hamilton's family crest to Slytherin, and turned back to the banquet hall.

Slytherin froze for a while, then Apparated towards the main entrance of the manor.Simon had to rush to the main entrance.

Gryffindor walked to the main entrance after the side entrance was blocked, as Ravenclaw had expected.Slytherin was there waiting for him.

"Godric," he went to stop him.A few late guests at the door had already recognized them, and all cast veiled glances at them.Simon also arrived, standing quietly behind Slytherin.

"Let's find a place to talk, there must be a clear decision about Hogwarts," Slytherin frowned and glanced at those people, raising his voice slightly.

Looking at Gryffindor's still unmoved stern expression, he added, "If you can convince me, I'll never bother you again. This is a chance once and for all, Godric."

So now they sat in a small room on the second floor of the Leaky Cauldron, under the protection of an anti-tap charm, in relative silence.

"Godric," said the Slytherin at last, "why did you leave?"

"You made me go, Salazar," Gryffindor replied.

"At the time, I thought it would be better to do that, Godric, now..." Slytherin weighed his words before being interrupted by Gryffindor.

"It's no different now, Salazar," Gryffindor continued. "You and Helga are still husband and wife, and the wizarding world still looks down on same-sex love. You made the right decision. I've seen it."

"But, Helga and I, we've decided that if we have a baby, we'll be able to separate publicly. Besides, the Ministry isn't a problem now, and being found out isn't anything to worry about."

"So what!" Gryffindor raised his voice. "You're still her husband! The father of her child! I can't do that to my friend!"

Slytherin whispered, "Are you trying to say, I'm putting you in a moral dilemma, Godric?" He was already preparing for what to hear next.

"I don't feel guilty about doing things like you, Salazar," Gryffindor replied, and he was silent for a moment before adding, "Maybe marriage is nothing to you. I remember When you were 15 years old, you had many lovers, both male and female, you nobles don't pay attention to these. But for me, it is very important that you married her."

"In your opinion, I'm such an obscene person." Slytherin lowered his head and tried to hide the trembling in his voice. "It's a pity that you are not very upright, Godric. Maybe you can find a woman to sleep with in the future." , he viciously uttered a self-humiliating sentence, "Compare it with me, what's the difference."

Gryffindor looked at him in surprise, taken aback by his unprecedented words.He looked stiffly at Slytherin who had been lowering his head, and said, "How could you, say such a thing, it's really..."

"You're right, I really don't care. The aristocracy is very adulterous and adulterous," Slytherin interrupted him. "You really should go, this kind of filth is not for you. You are a saint, Godry gram."

Gryffindor stood up, looked at him for a moment without saying a word, then turned and left the room.

Simon watched the back of Gryffindor leaving, pulled the door that was still closed and walked into the room.

The Slytherin was still sitting there, and Simon saw the growing splatter of water dripping onto the table.

"Simon, is he leaving?" Slytherin asked hoarsely.

"Yes, sir." Simon replied respectfully.

"He got everything," Slytherin said softly. "Simon, I gave him everything I valued, my heart, on a silver platter, and he thought I was sending him poison."

"The original sentence was, I gave him my heart on a silver platter, and the man trampled one of his feet in the dung. It was written by Muggles." Simon replied, "You are the king of wizards, Your Mightiness."

"Do you have any doubts about this?" Slytherin looked up at him indifferently, "Simon, you are not as smart as you think."