the lost castle

The glittering stars in the dark night sky gradually dimmed. Because of the presence of the lion ancestor, several wizards slept very peacefully leaning against the mountain wall and stones, but Godric himself was fidgeting, turning around and being cautious for a while. Probe to look at Salazar, who is obviously awake but is exactly the same as when he was in a coma.

"Eh?" Godric followed Salazar's line of sight, looking up with a very depressed expression, "The sky is foggy and gray, and you can't even see a few stars. Isn't it prettier than mine?"

—What if you have never seen it?

Even though he thought about seeing the dark night with his own eyes countless times, it was a temptation that had never appeared in his life, but when he completely gave up or even forgot, it was realized in this way.

"Salazar, there is something I want to tell you..." A certain knight's eyes wandered, and he realized that he was not as good as the stars in the sky with his embarrassing expression. Think you have two broken bones in your chest?"

"..."

"There is no potion, only white magic can be used to restore it to its original state, do you want it?"

Can't make a sound, the only way is of course to close your eyes.

"Of course I don't mind, as long as, cough." Fingers grabbed the long hair that fell from under the helmet, Godric has always been able to speak nonsense very seriously, as if he really thought so seriously, "As long as you don't I will lie down for another month, even if it is revived with light, it will be fine."

——The time is coming.

"...Salazar, actually, I think it's a good idea to go to Hogwarts first. In 1000, imagine that we can see what the school will look like after 1000. Of course, we have to visit it for us. The 1000-year hat, uh, the idea of ​​creating a sorting hat is the funniest thing I've ever thought of... Salazar?!"

The sudden high-pitched scream made the wizards who were sleeping soundly on the ground wake up from their dreams, jumped up and opened their eyes with great vigilance to see what happened.

The brilliance of the dawn breaks through the long-lasting night, and a magnificent brilliance emerges in the east.

Its daybreak.

Uh... But who can explain why the postures of the two founders of the academy are reversed?

Godric Gryffindor was lying on the ground with a dazed face, while the fearsome dark wizard who had been motionless before stood there, staring at him with icy eyes, and stretched out his hand extremely slowly.

"Wand."

"Ah?!" The blond knight blinked blankly, then quickly untied the petrification spell just now, got up from the ground with a flustered expression, and said incoherently, "Salazar, why are you moving? I didn't call your name. ? Or are you under some spell again..."

"You took my wand."

"...The white magic I told you just now was just a joke. I know you don't use those spells at all, and I don't really use them, so Salazar, you don't want—eh? Wand, what wand?" Godric finally came back to his senses, looking at the hand in front of him, he definitely wouldn't mind grabbing it and taking the opportunity to drag that person over——

The sudden burst of flames, and the figures running away in embarrassment.

"Soul ice blade! Piercing to the bone!"

Hagrid's huge size was unlucky at this time. Ron Arthur, who was leaning against the mountain wall and holding his head, was fine, but his face was covered in blood from the flying gravel.

"...I swear to Merlin that I really didn't see..."

"Separation of flesh and blood."

"I really...don't know! Salazar, stop..."

"Awa..."

"Salazar, don't waste your magic power like this. If you don't have a wand, don't recite the death curse." Oh, Merlin, he really doesn't know what's going on.

In addition to jumping up and down, a certain knight can only roll and climb.Wouldn't it be more "exciting" to take out his wand to resist at this time? Why didn't he lose his wand, but he lost Salazar's wand?They haven't been anywhere since they came here, except for the Muggle streets that just started falling, and it seems like there's only one called the hospital—

"Listen...listen to me, Salazar, I think it might have been lost on...some St. Mungo, Merlin, I'll accompany you back to find it, right now! Stop it!"

Putting a strict protective spell on themselves, the terrified wizards were speechless and silent.

Well, Lion Zu, do you know the way back to St. Mungo's Hospital?

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In the hand, there is no familiar feeling.

It turned out that the wand was also the closest connection between him and Salazar. Without it, it seemed that he couldn't even breathe steadily. The sound of his heart beating was very clear, but he lost half of his soul.

Hogwarts looks like it is burning in the fire, but in fact it will still stand there. War cannot change this ancient castle. It has experienced countless times in the past 1000 years. Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix are nothing but It was just a page in a long history, just like the name Salazar Slytherin was a dark, dark name in the history of the school, cold and ominous.

They and their friends will eventually break up, at least history thinks so.

Ling Cha sneered silently.

In human life, what can be believed?

They didn't know how to do it originally, but a group of people who ran over from the millennium later disturbed the minds of the four people.

"Godric, what do you think is the meaning of blood and power?"

The third Holy War started again. This time, Godric Gryffindor’s last friends in the Holy See also betrayed him. Did the group of wizards who fought for pure blood after a thousand years prove that no matter the time How to change, some things will not change.Such as deception, such as betrayal.

"Blood and power?" The blond knight paused seriously for a second while rubbing his chin, and then looked at the never-ending choking flames of burning corpses.

"I think its only meaning is to let us meet."

"...Do you think so?" What an unexpected answer, an answer that made both souls tremble.

That's right, the Stewart Mire many years ago, the feast that lasted for three days and three nights in that castle.

Godric, 15 years old...

"Salazar, do you want to wait until all those who can influence you become history?" Rowena's words became the bargaining chip that finally shook their will.

Well, maybe we can try to believe it.

No matter how time changes, there are still some things that will not change, such as Godric.

They and their friends are going to break up in the end, maybe just history thinks so.

The black wizard who appeared out of time walked slowly through the corridor full of corpses and broken bricks. In the distance, the attack of Death Eaters continued, but these were not of any interest to those who already knew the result.The eight-eyed spider hiding in the dark gurgled excitedly because it smelled the food, and the wounded lying in the ruins struggled and groaned in pain, showing fear because they heard the weird sound, desperately Wanting to move the body that was still bleeding, it was as if he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying pressure.

The dark green wizard's robe brushed across the messy ground.

On the edge of the corner of the robe, there are intricate magic lines, on which the magic power flows, shining with a faintly magnificent brilliance.

Yes, who—

"Hogwarts, respond to my name..."

No one knows the future, or in terms of the present time, what the truth of the past is, but no matter how it is changed, this castle is all their hard work, and everyone who destroys it will have to pay the price.

The Savior and the Dark Lord, the prophesied parties, were in the hall on the first floor of the castle.

The last thing seen in the blood-blurred sight of the seriously injured was Hogwarts trembling violently under the raised gesture of the figure, and then——

The castle no longer exists.

"..." His fingers froze in the air, and the black wizard's usual cold expression showed a rare astonishment.

The response, the response is to go to the Middle Ages?Harry Potter, the savior, or was he sent back to torment him and Salazar?Merlin, don't tell Salazar about this matter.

Had Hogwarts' consciousness just woken up in a daze, or... was it brought down by that bastard Godric?

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There is nothing in this world that is truly impossible to find.Especially one that everyone needs to go to and there's only one in the whole of the UK.So today, St. Mungo's Magical Hospital is doomed to suffer again.