[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

The emerald green little basilisk that just emerged from the egg climbed up along Slytherin's hand that touched the eggshell, wrapped around his wrist, clinging to it, the snake letter hissed, sniffing the breath of its master .

Slytherin felt a little uncomfortable with the wet and slippery feeling. After moving his wrist, he tilted his head to look at the rapidly rising morning sun until the sun lit up the forest.

The verdant green leaves are coated with a thin layer of bright golden light, which dispels the light fog in the forest.

A layer of moist dew condensed on the ground, and the creatures living in the forest uttered the first chirping of the morning, which was loud, crisp and full of vigor.

The air gradually filled with the smell of sunshine, and everything seemed to wake up, entering a new busy day.

Slytherin touched the scales on his wrist that were still soft, clinging to his new life that had fallen into a deep sleep, rubbed his cheeks that were frozen cold by the night, and led a group of snakes that he summoned to take advantage of the professor and students While they were still asleep, they quietly entered Hogwarts.

He wasn't the only one who couldn't sleep all night last night.

Gryffindor, like Slytherin, fell into the state that Slytherin was before seeking help from the centaur elders.

Restless, restless.

The centaur's words affected him so much that he almost wanted to pinch Slytherin by the neck and ask him if he had a mistress outside behind his back!

He is very!Very!Very!I really care about that damn guiding star!

—he didn't know anyone who could have more Slytherin's trust than him.

What made Gryffindor even more unbelievable was that the centaur elder actually said that he would betray Slytherin.

"It's impossible." Gryffindor took a bite of the bread viciously, glanced at the Slytherin sitting next to him with bloodshot blue eyes, and the handle of the spoon hit the rim of the sweet soup bowl with a crisp bump Voice.

The Slytherin paused as he sipped his soup, and looked back at Gryffindor with obvious doubts.

Although I wanted to express my loyalty and concealed grievances immediately, it was obvious that the restaurant was not a good place to talk.

Even Gryffindor, who has no experience in love at all, knows that there are some things that only lovers can say in private, and of course it is convenient for something to happen after they finish talking.

"Salazar, you don't have class today, right?" Gryffindor took a sip of the sweet soup and smacked his lips. "Your spirit looks a bit bad. Did you not sleep well last night?"

Slytherin took a few glances at Gryffindor's frizzy blond hair and somewhat distressed face - Gryffindor's situation seemed to be worse than his.

It's just that he didn't say that, but nodded, "I'll go back to rest later."

Gryffindor responded. He didn't have class today, so he decided to follow Slytherin back to his room after dinner.

Slytherin was also not in the mood to ask Gryffindor more things. His eyes fell on the two Ravenclaw students who had just taken their seats, and he looked away after staying for a while.

[Left of Ravenclaw student benches, fifth and sixth. ] He hissed, as if he didn't see the strange eyes of the other professors coming over, [keep an eye on them for me, and try to get the letters they sent. ]

The basilisk, sleeping peacefully in his sleeve, stirred and was awakened by the smell of food.

The small triangular head protruded from the sleeves, exposed to everyone's sight.

[Keep your eyes open, Dee Fender. ] From the corner of the eye, Slytherin saw two black snakes swimming towards the Ravenclaw student seats through the hidden wall cracks. After squinting his eyes, he casually reminded the little basilisk who was about to open his eyes to look at the new world.

[Why? ] The delicate voice sounded very dissatisfied, and the basilisk, whose head was twisted by Slytherin's hands, writhed in protest.

[Wizards are fragile, you can kill them easily. ] Released his hand, Slytherin waved his wand and tapped the table, a small piece of bloody meat that had not been cooked at all appeared on the dinner plate in front of Slytherin, [Your breakfast, continue to sleep after eating, you Need enough rest. ]

The little basilisk kept silent, and opened its mouth to swallow a piece of meat that was two-thirds the size of its body.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he dragged his small body, which had swollen several times, and retracted into Slytherin's sleeve again.

"I remember all the snakes at Hogwarts being..."

"It's just my little pet, dear Helga." Slytherin turned his head and smiled, "I found it in the forest last night, and it was less than three hours old."

"You went to the forest last night?" Ravenclaw put down the tableware and wiped his mouth with a towel, "Do you care about the future?"

"Yes, and there is also Hogwarts." Slytherin pondered for a while. "The centaur elders revealed a lot. Hogwarts is about to encounter a disaster, and the centaurs promised to solve some problems for us."

"The future is changing, Slytherin." Ravenclaw showed obvious distrust and disapproval of astrology, "Knowing the future will only limit your current development."

"Maybe you're right, but a peep into the future can always help us plan ahead." Slytherin finished speaking, stood up from his seat, and said in a loud voice: "Dear children, I'm sorry to disturb your meal, but There is one thing to announce."

The noisy restaurant gradually quieted down, and Slytherin said the next word in satisfaction.

"Because of certain things, starting today, it is forbidden to enter the outer forest. To let you remember more clearly, the forest outside the Black Lake is named the Forbidden Forest."

"Can we know why, Professor Slytherin."

"Of course." Slytherin nodded, "Because not all the residents in the Forbidden Forest are friendly to wizards, for your safety, it's best not to enter at will. And you probably all know that a certain classmate offended Just last night, the centaur elder entrusted me to promulgate this ban."

Gryffindor's reckless lion cub has once again been baptized by the eyes of all the young wizards of the house.

At the moment, the head of the little lions was looking at Slytherin who said half-truths and half-false reasons with very sad eyes, and didn't even blink at the Black Lion House.

Regarding casually bullying the little lion and the big lion, the Duke of Slytherin said that it was done so easily that he didn't feel any guilt at all.

"If a student is found to have entered the Forbidden Forest without permission, points will be deducted and punishment will be imposed." Slytherin thought for a while, seeing that the majority of the student seats in the restaurant were made of numb wizards, and the corner of his mouth was raised viciously, " There are still a lot of medicinal materials in the school's potion material warehouse that haven't had time to process."

Such as toads, centipedes, earthworms and lively little mice.

The hemp seed students obviously had a bad acceptance of the potion ingredients used by the wizards. They recalled the horrors in the potion class, looked at the food on the plate in front of them, and felt that they might not be able to swallow these things. down.

Gryffindor obviously understood Slytherin's bad intentions. He glanced at Hufflepuff who was worried about giving the little wizard a little relief, and laughed heartily twice before the lady spoke.

"Wasting food is not a good habit."

"..."

"Have a nice meal, children." The corners of Slytherin's mouth became even more beautiful, and after appreciating the pained expressions of the little wizards, he left the restaurant under the expectant eyes of everyone.

Leaving with him was Gryffindor, who was also delighted.

"I'm going to rest, what are you doing here?" Slytherin yawned softly without looking back.

"Go to my room, your room is too dry." Gryffindor grabbed Slytherin, but there was no anxiety before.

Ravenclaw is right, the future is constantly changing, he can guarantee that he will always trust Slytherin firmly, no matter how bad the future is, it can be changed.

Slytherin raised his eyebrows. The change in Gryffindor's mood made him a little inexplicable. After hesitating for a while, he did not refuse Gryffindor's invitation.

Like Gryffindor himself, his house and rooms are warm and cheerful.

The bright and enthusiastic decoration makes people feel lively unconsciously.

Slytherin lifted the little basilisk from his wrist, and in order to prevent accidents, he purposely locked it in the ... locket that the system kindly gave.

After taking a rough bath, Slytherin retreated into Gryffindor's bed as usual.

The big golden-haired lion had already warmed the bed, waiting for Slytherin to come in.

"Salazar!" Gryffindor excitedly hugged Slytherin tightly, buried his head in his neck and sniffed and rubbed vigorously, like a large dog that was invited by its owner.

"Hmm." Slytherin raised his hand, paused for a moment, then hugged Gryffindor back.

The two hugged each other in silence for a while, and when Gryffindor almost thought that Slytherin was asleep, the other party suddenly spoke.

"Salazar, the centaur elders say there is a disaster at Hogwarts."

"...Well, you just said it in the restaurant."

"I brought Xiao Hei and the others back to monitor those suspicious little wizards." Slytherin looked up at Gryffindor who was close at hand, his voice sounded a bit muffled.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, Xiao Hei is actually very good." Gryffindor pressed his forehead against Slytherin, and his heart and eyes were full of Slytherin.

He couldn't help but kissed Slytherin's thin lips, and Slytherin didn't resist.

"And..." Slytherin slightly raised his head and flashed Gryffindor's kiss, "The little snake you saw just now... is actually a baby basilisk."

"..." Gryffindor, who was licking Slytherin's neck, froze suddenly.

"I'll take care of it, it's very obedient." Slytherin promised, "I'll build a secret room for it, so that Defende won't show up in front of the little wizard."

Unless a few little guys did something that hurt Hogwarts.

Gryffindor fell silent for so long that Slytherin's stretched brows furrowed slightly.

Finally, Gryffindor moved, "It's too dangerous, Salazar."

"I promise, Godric, it really won't..."

"Hogwarts should protect all little wizards, and no mistakes can be tolerated." Gryffindor stroked Slytherin's black hair, "The basilisk is really too dangerous."

"..."

"If you like... er, Diffin? We can keep him at your manor, can't we?" Gryffindor said, smacking Slytherin again.

Slytherin had no intention of letting Devinder move, but Gryffindor obviously wouldn't allow him to keep basilisks in Hogwarts.

"You're right, Godric." He nodded, choosing an apparent compromise.

Gryffindor breathed a sigh of relief, and then he turned over and pressed Slytherin under him, leaned over and lightly bit Slytherin's Adam's apple.

"Now, shouldn't we do something in line with the normal course of events?"