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By the time Gryffindor walked into a long corridor near the library, the students were dismissed.

Children in school uniforms poured out of the classroom in groups of three and four. Many students passed Gryffindor and cast curious glances at him.Gryffindor stood quietly on the right side of the corridor, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him.

The uniform style of Hogwarts has not changed since the first students entered the school.The everlasting sunlight shines into the corridor from the high glass windows. In this corridor, flowers were originally used to decorate both sides of the windows, narcissus in winter, magnolia in spring, and then roses and narcissus.Those flowers were all from the Slytherin Manor.Pick it off when it is in full bloom, and under the effect of magic, it will always bloom unbeaten for three full months.This is the season for daffodils.Now those bright purples and reds have been replaced by armored knights one by one, and the floor has been changed.Gryffindor recognized the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students from their costumes.

He continued to walk forward and soon arrived at the library. Mrs. Pince had obviously been notified, smiled at him kindly, and pointed to the depository of "Hogwarts, A School History".

However, the students were not notified. Many people had been watching Gryffindor since they heard the footsteps and raised their heads.He didn't pay much attention to it, picked up the book and found a table with two empty seats.

On the other side of the table sat a small Slytherin boy with greasy hair and very worn robes.Gryffindor looked up at him, climbed into the chair with difficulty and sat down, and spread out the book.

He skipped over the front part of the school building and looked from near the middle.After a while, "Nonsense!" he exclaimed in surprise.

Slytherin is gone!Gryffindor couldn't believe his eyes. This so-called "history" book was more than a novel. It didn't mention how he died, but said that Slytherin left Hogwarts without saying goodbye. hereby!Salazar abandoned Hogwarts!

Gryffindor felt a warning glance from his neighbor.

"If your intellect has reached the level where you can read this book, then you should know that this is a rich history book; if you have the misfortune to misinterpret some words in it so that it makes such a noise in the library, Please recalculate your age." The boy sitting next to him said in a low voice with an arrogant face.

Now Gryffindor believed he was from Slytherin.There was a moment of embarrassment at being so accused by his own students, but then he remembered that he was just a little boy now.

"Sorry," he whispered, "I'm Rick Grand."

The boy gave him a cautious look, and replied with some reluctance, "Severus Snape. You should be glad you are far enough away from Mrs. Pince".

"Severus...and the little gentleman," as another Slytherin sat down beside them.

Gryffindor turned to look at the latecomer.

This is a typical pure-blood noble, so Gryffindor commented.He is about 15 years old, wears a silver and green tie, has long pale blond hair, slender eyebrows, pale complexion and silver-gray eyes.If he grows up a little longer, maybe these eyes will be very cold, and now they still have the clarity of his school days.He calmly asked Gryffindor to look at him, and at the same time looked at Gryffindor veiledly, then provoked a kind, child-friendly smile, and introduced himself, "I'm Lucius Malfoy, Slater Chief of Forestry Academy."

When Gryffindor heard the name "Malfoy", he lost his short-lived calm.He remembered that Malfoy was the highest hereditary title among Slytherin's pure-blood vassals, and he was also a favorite of Salazar. "How did Salazar leave Hogwarts?" The words rushed out of his mouth, even forgetting to lower his voice.

The words exploded in the faces of the two Slytherin students like a bomb.Surprised, they looked at him like a troll.

"You can't call your Excellency by name, little sir." Malfoy stood up, the smile on his face became very thin, and his raised eyebrows seemed to be in preparation for pulling out a wand.The dark-haired boy also stood up and whispered to his senior, "He said his name was Rick Gran."

Malfoy narrowed his eyes. "I've heard of a Rick Gran." He dragged out his voice, turned to the front of Gryffindor, and kept a distance from him cautiously. "But he's already buried."

"Come with me", said Gryffindor, "we can talk".

The two Slytherins exchanged glances, Severus sat down, Malfoy looked around menacingly, the students all lowered their heads, only a few Gryffindor students were still whispering.

Gryffindor took Slytherin to the Occasion Room and asked for a secluded sitting room.

Malfoy hid his surprise and sat down on the sofa.

"I need a Fidelity Charm," said Gryffindor.

Malfoy considered it for a moment, then agreed.

The spell was completed, and Gryffindor said, "I am Godric Gryffindor."

Malfoy froze for a moment, then started laughing. "Prove it, please," he gasped.

"The Sorting Hat".Gryffindor tapped the table.

A tattered, dirty hat appeared on the table.

"Tell him who I am," he ordered.

"Oh, oh," the Sorting Hat shrieked, jumped up and down, and said to Lucius, "Master of the Malfoy family, sitting in front of you is Godric G. Ryffindor!" It frantically pulled the last note into a very long and sharp, and then said, "Last night he returned to the Forbidden Forest, after a long time, oh, oh, oh, my master--" it used A trembling high note ended, which made Malfoy's originally pale face even uglier.

"Please allow me to discuss with my father, and allow me to resign now, sir." Malfoy replied.