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Gryffindor's first and only lesson today was a sleepy History of Magic.Ravenclaw students kept awake and kept taking notes, and Gryffindor, who fell asleep with Hufflepuff, seemed extremely abrupt.A few classmates next to him reminded him a few times and they stopped being troublesome, but from time to time some Ravenclaw students looked at him sideways.

After class was over, Gryffindor was woken up by a few Hufflepuffs, and a dark-haired girl with a round face and a few freckles helped him pack his books. "Are you a Ravenclaw student?" she asked.

"Yes, I am," Gryffindor replied.

"That's really strange!" Two Ravenclaw students who passed by them answered loudly, gave Gryffindor a hard look, and walked away.

Gryffindor couldn't help but blushed, he opened his mouth to refute something but didn't know what to say.

"Oh, don't be sad," several Hufflepuff students surrounded him and began to comfort him, "If it doesn't work, transfer to our college."

"He could still go to Gryffindor, I think," another boy added.

"You can try Slytherin if you're pureblood," the brunette said again.

"Okay," said Hufflepuff's Head of Year [-] - the person in charge of taking care of the new students for the first two weeks of term - returning to the classroom to find these stragglers, "don't delay here, tonight There's a welcome party, let's go back and set it up. Everyone has a share." Then he turned to Gryffindor and said, "Since you're a Ravenclaw student now, it's good to learn more, don't listen to what they say , Hogwarts cannot be transferred."

He pushed the kids out with open arms, muttering, "Go back, Hufflepuffs always act together. We're always in this together. Don't get left behind."

Gryffindor watched the children leave the classroom one by one with their older seniors, not forgetting to turn around and say goodbye.At this moment, he finally felt that Hogwarts was still the same as before.Ravenclaw, who is rigorous in his studies, and Hufflepuff, who is kind and united.

And his houses—the grit and vigor of Gryffindor, the prudence and enterprise of Slytherin.

He didn't come back to his senses until he returned to his dormitory, so when he saw the flushed Slytherin sleeping on his bed and the emerald green snake coiled at his feet, he couldn't be quicker, right? His nerves were pulled out from the memory, so that he failed to escape the sudden spring of the snake but was entangled.

As a conditioned reflex, he yelled, grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand and raised his elbow to avoid being wrapped around his neck, and then tried to move to the bedside to try to wake Slytherin.

Awakened by the movement, Slytherin drew out his wand and turned over to sit up. After seeing everything in front of him, he relaxed.

("Eris, that's Godric Gryffindor, let him go.")

The big snake froze for a moment—it seemed to Gryffindor that it was entwining itself stubbornly—then it sniffed Gryffindor's hair carefully, relaxed its body slowly, and swam back to Slytherin, Hold your head up in a defensive stance.

Slytherin got up and walked over to Gryffindor, watched him recover, and sat him on the edge of the bed.Gryffindor took a deep breath and asked, "Is that your Eris?"

"Yes, she's fine, I plan to renew the contract with her in a few days," Slytherin replied, sitting down beside him.

"Your original contract has been terminated?" Gryffindor asked in surprise, fully aware of the importance he attached to the snake.

"Yes, I knew at that time that there was no turning back. In order to prevent her accident," Slytherin stroked the big snake that swam over and put its head on his lap, and then said, "I broke the contract with her and let her go." Walk".Eris raised his head, and Slytherin hugged her neck—if snakes had necks—and rubbed affectionately on the shiny scales again, saying, "We think it's better to make a contract", he Turning the childish face with an innocent smile to Gryffindor, he explained further, "Eris wants a contract."

Gryffindor tentatively put his hand on Eris' head and stroked it lightly.The big snake moved but didn't shake him off, maybe it had something to do with Slytherin's soothing gesture at this time.Gryffindor felt that the scales of his hands were cold and firm, which seemed to indicate some kind of indestructible power.The scales and the boy with a gentle smile in front of him reminded him of their past, and he turned his face away slightly.These things should not be brought up now, he told himself.

That's when Gryffindor heard Slytherin laugh.He and Eris lie in bed together, speaking Parseltongue. "Godric, remind me to call frozen yogurt when we go to dinner later," Slytherin said, laughing.

"Of course," Gryffindor replied, "I've always wondered why your snake likes to eat this."

"Because he likes it," Slytherin hugged Eris' neck and tucked himself in again.

"Salazar, when will we discuss business?" Gryffindor asked, remembering their plans for the evening.

"After dinner," Slytherin's voice became calm, "Eris just ate a lot of beef, and some yogurt will be fine. We are inside Ravenclaw now, and Rowena is best at magic circles." , it is impossible for her to resist using a magic circle on her secret room. We should be able to start with the flow of magic power."

"There are also traces of metal. Most of the magic circles are better painted with mithril or fine gold. We also need to look for metals." Gryffindor added.

"Indeed", Slytherin said, "this is a way", he thought, "according to blood, I will be more sensitive to the flow of magic power, I will be responsible for the flow of magic power, find out the general direction, determine the room, you come Find metal."

"Okay," Gryffindor replied, looking at the pajamas on Slytherin, and said, "Change, and we'll go to the Great Hall for dinner."