the lost castle

There is no pain, but being wrapped in the baby's mouth that has not yet grown teeth, it is warm and hot, and it is sucked hard, but there is a kind of numb itching.Maybe there was always a way to feed Mia without the Gryffindors around.It's just that in the midst of the chaos in the middle of the night, she cried so much that she couldn't leave alone...

Slytherin calmly healed the finger that had cast a slight cutting spell with a silent spell, and pulled it out of Mia's mouth.

The child let out a dissatisfied murmur, struggled and seemed to cry again, but she was really tired after tossing and tossing for most of the night, Xiao Xiao opened her mouth, and immediately fell into a sweet sleep.

"Someone's over there."

Salazar Slytherin spoke in a low voice, his voice was cold and low, Gryffindor immediately looked up to the shadow of the forest, and McGonagall standing there was covered in cold sweat.

Not because of being discovered, but because she saw Hermione and the others getting closer.

Because Professor McGonagall didn't come back for a long time, and the light and sound of the incantations over there had already made their hearts hang. How could they wait any longer? Professor McGonagall who was not moving, Hermione and the others hadn't had time to be happy, they found Professor McGonagall staring over with sharp and panicked eyes, trying to signal something.

"professor?"

"who?"

As soon as Hermione finished her final note, she heard a shout from the woods.

Mag left the tree almost quickly and hurried to everyone in the Order of the Phoenix. Her hand holding the wand was sweating. She saw Lyle's strange expression as if he had completely forgotten who he was at the closest distance. Her heart was full of horror, it was soul magic that was more terrifying than the Imperius Curse, she would never let that person have the opportunity to throw this black magic on her students.

Bella over there has suppressed the panic of the Death Eaters that the death curse was ineffective. After staying in Azkaban for more than ten years, she seemed crazy to everyone, but her sanity was definitely not the slightest problem. In the Ministry of Magic in the fifth grade, when Dumbledore appeared, she immediately retreated into the fireplace and ran away. Facing such an opponent who was probably unable to fight and did not understand, would she just stay and wait to die? ?She made a gesture, and everyone didn't refute her gesticulation or anything this time. They didn't even look at Lyle who seemed to have turned into an idiot. They backed away step by step while holding the wand, and quickly sank into the darkness.

"Don't chase, Godric."

The blond knight just moved a step, and turned around after hearing Salazar's words.

"Ah, Salazar, you're finally willing to call me by my first name... I remember we've known each other for three days, but it's always been me, and you're only willing to call me by my last name."

It's because of our appearance tonight that Salazar is willing to call it that-Godric Gryffindor who thinks the problem is never on the point!Rowena rubbed her forehead and finally realized this, and glanced sideways at Helga, both of them were full of doubts.

They didn't ask Salazar what happened tonight, what happened to the fire, and whether Mrs. Leto was still alive, not because they didn't expect it, but out of aristocratic etiquette and a friend's mentality, they would not directly However, this group of wizards dressed in weird clothes for no reason, are so arrogant but have no relative strength. Apart from throwing the Cruciatus Curse, they are Avada. There is not even a change, which really makes Rowena and Helga angry again Curious again.

A wizard from which backcountry?

Thinking they were Muggles, they were planning to kill?

But there are no other wizards and Muggles living around here. This is the territory of the Slytherin family, and they don't know where they are?Is it because Salazar knows who they are, or is there no emotion at all as curiosity?

When Ron and the others stretched their heads, what they saw was Lyle shivering like a child, and four strange wizards.

"Hi...we're really just lost."

Professor McGonagall said carefully word by word, in her opinion, the most dangerous is not the wizard in knight clothes, nor the two girls, but was blocked by those three people at the back, holding a crying baby young people.

Black hair, green eyes.

The hair color and eye color are similar to Harry's, but not only does it look unfriendly, but even everyone unconsciously wants to take a few steps back, unwilling to meet that cold and sharp gaze.

By the way, this is the Middle Ages, the three people before were not protecting him, but the child.Different from the thinking of modern people, around this time, they will give the most important things to the most powerful person.

Why, the eyes of the man who looked younger than the two girls gave Professor McGonagall a particularly dangerous illusion, as if facing the penetrating sense of the mind-taking, as if all the secrets had been seen through ( Exactly ==).

Even without Ron and the others, she was not at all sure of facing such a dangerous wizard alone.

Are wizards in the Middle Ages so terrifying? They are all at the age of not graduating from Hogwarts... Could it be that she doesn't even have the ability to protect students from living in this era?

"This is the dense forest of the Abigail Mountains. There are only villages hundreds of miles away from this mountain... It's strange for you to get lost." The blond knight finally remembered that his face was covered in dust and he couldn't see anyone, so he wiped the back of his hand for a long time Afterwards, it suddenly dawned on me that a cleansing spell was no longer a weird black and white one.

Rowena, who had cast the "restore to original" spell on her skirt and cloak, stared at the group of too tall (Hagrid) and too short (Professor Flitwick), some older and some teenagers, There are weird crowds of men, women and children. Their clothes are even weirder than that group of wizards just now. Then, let’s add another bargaining chip. Rowena narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly:

"It's as strange as the group of people just now."

Mag was startled, and the people behind her were talking in low voices.

"The Death Eaters have all retreated." Ginny kept looking there.

"No, there are people over there..." Luna still said in that ethereal tone, she stared at the darkness, "it seems to be Draco and his father."

"What, Malfoy?"

"Ron, keep your voice down!"

Instead of hearing those whispers, I heard a familiar surname instead.

"Malfoy?" Rowena subconsciously went to get her exquisitely ornately decorated feather fan for the banquet. After touching it, she found that she had lost it like a pearl hair ornament, and felt annoyed. the back of the hand.

She seemed to have indeed seen a man at the end of the group of weird wizards and a young boy with platinum-blond hair behind him.It's just that the night is too dark, and the other party is also very embarrassed, not at all the gorgeous and tidy Malfoy usually has.Instead, the past was ignored in the chaos.

But the members of the Malfoy family should have just attended the banquet, so how could they not recognize the four of them?

Rowena struggled, and the grin on Gryffindor's face deepened.

He clearly saw the young people opposite, wearing the same clothes as that strange Longbottom, and what a familiar lion crest.

"We and him—" Hagrid looked fiercely at Lyell, who was shivering there, and shouted, "And those people are enemies. We came here because we dueled with them for no reason. I'm really lost, I don't know where this is..."

The voice behind Hagrid died away, and his mouth was still opening and closing without making a sound.

Before Hagrid, who was being stared at by four people, could react, Molly Weasley next to him understood, and gave Hagrid a reproachful look:

"The child is asleep, so don't speak so loudly."

As he spoke, he looked at the four people opposite him with great sympathy.

"It doesn't look good. I'm still a child. I'm carrying a baby in the forest in the middle of the night..." Thinking of the flames she saw before and the thick smoke she could still smell, Molly's eyes became more kind and sympathetic. The four people on the opposite side had weird expressions.

Others were fine, but Professor McGonagall suddenly felt absurd.

Facing the death curse without even blinking an eye, quickly counterattack, using black magic that has never been heard of, destroying a Death Eater and scaring away other Death Eaters, can you describe it as a child?

Maybe their age...

The Middle Ages were indeed a terrible time.

"I'm Molly Weasley, and this is my husband and son, daughter, and our friends...we're trying to find a way out of here, and, we have two kids who are about the same size as you are going with us It's gone, have you seen it?"

Weasley, another familiar wizarding family name.

Rowena touched her cheek in a daze, and looked back at Helga.

——Is she a fool to report her name to strangers, especially wizards, doesn't she know that there is a kind of black magic in this world, as long as she has your name, she can curse you?

She moved her lips silently, and Helga was also full of doubts, and answered silently with her lips:

—or is she too clever to trick us with false names?

"I don't think so." Rowena shook her head slowly and asserted, she was simply a bunch of idiots.

"Lost?" The blond knight laughed briskly, "Maybe I've seen one of them, isn't it called Neville Longbottom!" Gryffindor was not as surprised and contemptuous as his friend, because he had seen one of them. Even more stupid, directly embroidered his name on the clothes.

"Ah, Neville!"

"You have seen it, great!"

"Where's Neville? Oh, sorry, where did you see poor Neville?"

"Well, have you seen another boy with black hair and green eyes, thinner, and his name is Harry—"

That's right, Harry Potter.

No one noticed that there was a strange sarcasm in Salazar Slytherin's cold eyes.

Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley and Ginny, and Molly Weasley and her husband, the one who was so short and excited must be Flitwick, the professor of Charms, and this Serious and cautious, the older witch is Professor McGonagall, and Rubeus Hagrid, who is a head taller than others, is Rubeus Hagrid, who is of giant blood. The only thing missing is a great savior, isn't it?

And Bella and the others just now.

Death Eaters, Order of the Phoenix.

Isn't this the age of his life?

These two groups rushed to the Middle Ages, didn't they think his life with Salazar wasn't exciting enough?

Yes, he is the very real Salazar Slytherin.

But it's only half of Salazar Slytherin's soul, only the night belongs to him, he can't control the body during the day.