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Slytherin didn't really recover from his pneumonia until the third Sunday after Christmas - but he still wasn't very energetic.After discussing with several people, the trip to the Muggle world that was originally scheduled to be in the spring was brought forward, and the right was for recuperation.

It wasn't Irene Snape who led them around in the Muggle world but a pure-blooded Squib named Clara Heydrid re-appointed by Malfoy.

london early morning

A brunette in a cloche hat and a dark brown dress appeared at the hotel door with luggage, followed by two boys.The black car that brought them left slowly.

"This is the hotel we will be staying in next," the girl bent down and explained softly to one of the five-year-old silver-haired boys.

The boy gave her an innocent smile, "Looks good," he said, "What do you think, Godric?" He turned to the blond boy, who was about a teenager next to him.

The boy nodded and said, "I feel fine too."

The three looked up at the building in front of them at the same time.It was a building with a reinforced concrete structure, and its appearance was a popular style at that time.The exterior wall is painted white as a whole, the glass revolving door reflects the lively scene in the street, and there are dense windows looking up.

"I think we'll learn something, Godric," said the silver-haired boy.

They entered the hotel together, took the reserved room key at the front desk, and the waiter took the luggage and sent them to the suite on the third floor.

The three of them asked for two suites, located on the street side of the corridor on the third floor.Gryffindor and Slytherin shared a one-room, two-bedroom suite, and Clara lived in the one next door to them, one bedroom less than theirs.

Slytherin walked into the room, watched the bellman put the luggage by the door, tipped him and watched him leave before closing the door.

Gryffindor opened the window and looked at the street scene, and said excitedly, "Salazar, I have to say that Muggles are really amazing."

"Maybe", Slytherin replied, this time he felt a little tired, and he laid down on the sofa in the living room without worrying about his luggage, intending to rest for a while.

"Salazar," said Gryffindor, turning to see him lying down, and running to pull him up, "Go to bed, you mustn't catch a cold now."

"You should sleep for a while too," Slytherin stood up, opened the door leading to his bedroom, stopped to look at Gryffindor and said, "I have schedules for tomorrow, so I'd better rest more today."

"You're right," Gryffindor nodded as he closed the window.

Slytherin added, "Godric, don't go to your bedroom," he said, leaning against the doorframe.

"Salazar," Gryffindor shook his head, "you're not really a kid."

Slytherin watched him turn the doorknob and push the door open, and the words he overheard more than ten days ago made him feel uncomfortable.

"Godrick," he said, a little out of control, "do you love me?" Now is not the best time, nor is it the most suitable environment.He didn't know why he asked this question.

Gryffindor's originally excited and joyful face froze and turned pale. "What are you talking about, Salazar?" he asked.

"I heard..." Slytherin was about to explain, but Gryffindor cut him off.

"Nothing like that!" he exclaimed.

Slytherin took a step back.He was taken aback by Gryffindor's violent reaction.

Gryffindor looked at him in panic, and said, "Salazar, I don't love you, not at all." He shook his head slowly, and continued, "We're friends, do you understand?"

"Godric," the Slytherin tried to say, stepping forward.

"Salazar, stay away from me." After saying this, Gryffindor entered his bedroom and closed the door with a "bang".

The Dark Lord looked at the parchment in his hand and laughed, reaching out to caress the serpent Nagini coiled around his feet.

("That's really the funniest thing I've heard lately,"), he said, ("Salazar Slytherin and Godric Gryffindor are sightseeing in the Muggle world.") He laughed out loud come out.

About half a month ago, his men got an interesting piece of information from St. Mungo's therapist.

According to the results of Legilimency, those therapists who had been to Malfoy Manor were treating a five or six-year-old boy with acute pneumonia.Interestingly, the boy was called "Salazar" by another 11-year-old boy.

This reminds me of Salazar Slytherin.No pure-blood wizard in Europe would name his child that.This name represents power, wealth, power, darkness and mystery. It can even be said that it is the snake whisperer and the pinnacle of the entire wizarding world.

The boy had long silver hair and dark green eyes.The other boy was blonde and blue-eyed.

The identity of the silver-haired boy was not easy to find out, and there were no clues. He first appeared on the second day of the sorting ceremony at Hogwarts, when he was with the blonde boy.The last harvest also has only one name, Sigmund Snowton.

The identity of the blond boy was easy to find.His name was Rick Gran, his parents died, and he had a close relationship with Malfoy. He was currently studying at Ravenclaw College, but he had taken a full semester of sick leave.

Rick Gran, Voldemort put the name on paper, with Sigmund Snowton, Salazar Slytherin, Godric Gryffindor.

Obviously, Rick Grand is Godric Gryffindor's pseudonym formed by intercepting the last two syllables and the first two syllables respectively.And Sigmund Snowton, smiling, underlined the capital "S" at the beginning of both words.

Two pseudonyms that did not conceal the meaning of their real names, or in other words, two pseudonyms that implied obvious malicious intentions.

He reached out and crumpled the parchment, burning it with magic.

("Magic is wonderful, Nagini.")