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Simon Harrison uttered a spell to stop the jingling alarm clock, got up, washed and dressed.

It is 6 o'clock in the morning.You generally get up between 7:8 and 6:50.Now there's another Mr. Gryffindor, Simon thought, and it's been quite busy.Having prepared the Slytherin clothes, he took out several pairs of cufflinks that Slytherin usually wore, compared them carefully and put two of them into the space bag.Then he recalled the Gryffindor style of dressing and found an outfit for him as well.It was already [-]:[-] at this time, and he hadn't received the news that the breakfast in the kitchen was ready.He looked at his watch and went downstairs to the kitchen.

"Pola," said Simon, walking into the kitchen, to the elf who was banging against the wall, "what's the matter?"

"Pola put sugar in the second almond milk..." the elf said to him, sobbing, "you said to make two breakfasts this morning, one for the guest, and the guest's almond milk would not have sugar..." Paula Looking at him tearfully.

"It doesn't matter," Simon said, looking at the little elf who suddenly became more energetic, "as long as your share is normal."

"Oh, of course, the master's breakfast is here." Paula pointed to several trays on the long table, and then looked at another breakfast set aside, "but Paula is in the guest's almond milk There is sugar in it..." He twisted his body in pain and burst into tears, "Pola is not a good elf..."

Simon looked at the white porcelain silver-inlaid tray that was traditionally placed on the long table. The breakfast served in matching porcelain inside was, of course, yours.However, he frowned and looked at the messy wooden plates and wooden cutlery on the other side, as well as the food inside which was obviously of a wrong grade.

This is for Mister Gryffindor?

The elf's eccentricity is really hopeless.There was still time to redo Mr. Gryffindor's breakfast.He raised his voice slightly, and said, "Pola, stop your punitive behavior immediately, and now change the cutlery for Mr. Gryffindor and start over with breakfast."

"Oh, but..." The elf clearly didn't want to give Gryffindor "something good". "But that's just a Muggleseed," he said stubbornly. "Muggleseeds can't be eaten like their masters."

After several persuasions, Simon finally won an equal breakfast for Gryffindor, a set of porcelain with lion patterns and silver knives and forks.The time has come to 7:20.Simon put a Warming Charm on the food, left the kitchen to trigger the Portkey, came to Hogwarts, and waited in his cubicle.

After a few minutes Slytherin rang for him to come in.

He opened the door and started the day as usual.

But to be honest, Mr. Gryffindor was indeed not cautious enough.While he was putting on the cufflinks for Your Excellency, Gryffindor, who was supposed to be in the shower, suddenly opened the bathroom door and rushed in, which startled him. Of course, he believed that Gryffindor hadn't noticed.But you must have seen it.Simon finished his routine work, put away the clothes they had changed and left.

Simon had a lot of free time after the morning.He poured himself a cup of black tea, intending to take a break.

This is how each day begins and ends with a night of peaceful sleep.

Unlike Muggles, wizarding castles are run by house-elves and generally require very few servants.The manor where the Slytherin family lives not only has elves, but also raises veela as servants.Simon's mother was a pure-blood Squib, which gave him an awkward status.So although he was capable, he was always sent to raise the puffs, until Eugenie Gunter Slytherin had the insight to promote him to the house.A year later, he became the second manservant, and then Eugenie assigned him to be the valet of Salazar Slytherin, who was seven years old at the time.

Contrary to what he imagined, Salazar Slytherin at that time, as the second young master who was often excluded, often looked innocent and pitiful in front of people, but in fact he was an arrogant boy.As the person sent by Mrs. Slytherin who was the most trusted in your childhood, he quickly gained the trust of Slytherin.

He remembered the hunt.It was late autumn, your Excellency was ten years old, and the whole family was hunting together in the woods in the southeast of the manor.He followed him in the same scarlet riding attire as the other valets who accompanied him.By then they were already very close.

"Look, Simon, there's a rabbit, stupid rabbit," Slytherin said, slowing down, turning his face and giggling, his silver hair tied with a black ribbon bobbing slightly on one shoulder.

Not far away, a fat black and gray rabbit was frightened by the hounds and ran around.For a ten-year-old boy, it was fun indeed.

Before he could answer, Winston Slytherin, who was walking in front, reined in his horse and turned around to look at them. Slytherin drew over.

The Slytherin gave a yelp of panic, ducking his head and covering his face with his arms.Simon hurriedly urged the horse forward a few steps, blocking between the two.Winston threw him a Cruciatus Curse mercilessly, pulling Slytherin from his horse, throwing him to the ground and whipping him up with a riding whip.Simon was dizzy with fright for a moment, the Cruciatus curse made him lose his balance, fell off his horse and fell under a tree, rolling on fallen leaves, startled by his little master's scream.

After a while Winston dismounted from his horse, walked up to Simon and kicked him, then walked towards Slytherin.Simon felt Winston stop the spell, and barely got up, trying to stop him from approaching Slytherin.

Slytherin was looking at him, and his calm and panic-free eyes stopped his movements. Simon stopped his struggle and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

Winston crouched down in front of Slytherin and pulled him up from the ground.

"Why do you think you are so annoying?" He said in a disgusted tone, "You are pitiful by nature. Be obedient and don't bother me."

"Don't hit me," Simon heard Slytherin sobbing weakly, "Brother."

"Don't show off in front of father every day, just know a few spells, Salazar, it's better for you to show up less, anyway, father always hates you the same."

Winston strode away, and after a while Simon heard the Slytherin's calm voice.

"How long are you going to lie down, Simon. Come here and treat my wound, it's all broken."

Simon looked up and saw Slytherin take out a bottle of Cruciatus cure from his potion box and hand it to him, and took out two bottles for trauma.

"Don't worry, Simon, he won't live long. It will be better if you drink this. You go back today and lie down for a while, and the elves are okay." Simon felt that he would never forget the time when Slytherin comforted him. That smile of his.

Simon often felt that you would be lonely without friends. Fortunately, you later met Mr. Godric Gryffindor.

Mr. Gryffindor is a very cheerful person, and he thinks that such a person might make you more cheerful.Later, Your Excellency would sometimes play outside the manor with Mr. Gryffindor, and every time asked him to follow behind "don't let Godric see it".

What a rare childishness.

That's what he thought.And it was true for a long time.Your Excellency and Mr. Gryffindor sometimes quarrel, but each time, like other children, they make up after a few days.Although your Excellency often calls Mr. Gryffindor "the once-in-a-century humanoid monster" and likes to make him jump with a few words, you are really happy.

If he had known at the time that Your Excellency would be so sad later, he would never have thought it a good thing to get acquainted with Mr. Gryffindor.The earliest one was not long after the funerals of Talos and Eugenie Slytherin.At that time, Mr. Gryffindor interrupted his study tour and came to Slytherin Manor to visit His Excellency, and brought Miss Rowena Ravenclaw with him.

He knew that Your Excellency was not saddened by the death of his father, but that what really pained His Excellency was the death of Mrs. Slytherin.You originally had a very good relationship with your wife, but in the end you couldn't avoid mutual betrayal.He hoped the presence of his old Gryffindor friend would make your Excellency feel better.But I have to say that this meeting was the beginning of all the pain that followed.

That time Gryffindor had afternoon tea with Your Excellency at the Manor.When he went to pack the tea set, Your Excellency was standing at the window, and turned around when he heard the sound of him entering the door.

"Simon," said the Slytherin, covering his eyes with a handkerchief, "I'm in love with a man."

Simon didn't know how to react.Your Excellency comes from a class that doesn't show emotion easily, and he has never heard him speak like this.

"Sorry," Slytherin walked around him and left the room, "I shouldn't have told you this."

"Your Excellency," Simon called to Slytherin, "who is it?"

"Let's see first, if he...then I'll tell you." Slytherin paused slightly, and left anyway.

Simon quickly guessed who this mysterious man was, but never got a straightforward answer.But he knew that Your Excellency suffered from it.

"Simon, he won't love me, he won't love a man. So I don't think you need to know who it is." His Excellency told him shortly after Hogwarts was founded.

Simon really knew exactly who the Lord fell in love with, and it was after the awakening of the Lord's lineage many years later.When Mr. Gryffindor wrapped his belt around his phantom and accompanied him with his phantom, and His Excellency did not resist, he finally verified his guess for many years.

For a while, he thought things were turning around.Unfortunately, things didn't turn out as he hoped.

He was surprised that Your Excellency and Mr. Gryffindor "walked" in the Black Lake before the full moon.Your Excellency's health was very bad during that time, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen.But in this way, he felt that perhaps the matter would be settled.But Gryffindor left.

Gryffindor didn't reappear until Miss Ravenclaw's wedding, and then disappeared like smoke.The second occurrence is in Wales.Every time it makes you sad.

worry.

By this time Simon had begun to secretly hope that Gryffindor would never show up again.Then Miss was born.As Your Excellency's most beloved child, Miss seems to drive away all your pains.It was a time of bliss and peace, Simon often thought.

Things got even more chaotic after that.Your Excellency was still having lunch in the Great Hall when the letter was delivered, so he put the letter away and planned to show it to Slytherin after dinner.When Slytherin returned to his office, he handed the letter to Your Excellency.

Just as your Excellency unfolded the letter, it shook violently, took a step back, and leaned against the door frame.

What the owl delivered was a Pandora's box.

The lady died so hastily, and your Excellency finally killed Mr. Gryffindor.

What followed was a never-ending torment.

Until your Excellency left Hogwarts three years later, the heavy and painful atmosphere finally eased a little.Your Excellency later handed over the power to Norman Gaunt, left England, and lived in a villa of the Slytherin family in the Scottish Highlands for 14 years.

Then, Your Excellency received a message that a large number of paladins would attack Hogwarts that night.

So they hurried back.

On the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest, far away from Hogwarts, they were ambushed.

"The combination of the Holy See and the Blood Race is really new. There are also werewolves. I really have committed public outrage." Your Excellency said this coldly and asked him to inform Hogwarts.

He just left without any doubts, completely unaware that it was a conspiracy against Your Excellency.By the time he realized this and turned around, it was over.

Those people have left, and the depths of the Forbidden Forest are full of flames.There is a pre-set magic circle on the ground.

He saw Slytherin's hastily scribbled message under a tree:

"I think this is the end. Please inform Ravenclaw and Miss Hufflepuff of my death and close the Slytherin Manor. You will live alone in the future, please take care. SS"