the lost castle

"Everything Happens Before You Know It"

When Salazar regained consciousness, the brilliance of the morning sun was still shrouded in thick dark clouds and he could not see anything. He leaned on the armchair, and magic has this advantage that he can return to the warmest place in a short period of time. In a comfortable home, the fire is burning brightly in the fireplace. A basilisk as thick as a several-meter-long bucket is sleeping on the carpet. The hourglass is passing time finely, and the warmth of the hot water is still lingering on the skin. The tiredness of traveling all night and excessive consumption of mana made Salazar so lazy that he didn't even want to change his posture.

Chest tightness, there is an uncontrollable soft cough.

It's just so weird. Although this is a cold winter where Muggles freeze to death countless times, wizards, especially wizards like him, are not afraid of severe cold. Salazar unconsciously put his hands on his chest , Thinking carefully about everything last night—even though the night did not belong to him, the memory still belonged to this body—the blood of Xue Ye, the light of various spells, the broken alchemy equipment, and the crazy disputes and reprimands. The wand in his hand was broken, and Godric was frightened and about to rush over, and the Irish alchemist's proud smile froze before it faded from his face.

The corpse slowly fell down in front of him,

—He killed Rowena's husband.

The broken wand was thrown into the pool of blood without any hassle. He was tired and dizzy from the magic power consumed by the battle. Helga comforted the crying Rowena. After all, no matter the hatred, death can end everything.

Salazar stared at the empty palm.

After all, it is the most convenient wand I have used recently. Ollivander, who used to make wands for him, is dead. The storefront has been passed on to his son, and the contract has been lost 1000 years later. Without that subtle proof, it cannot Make exactly the same wand, as a dark wizard, not having a wand doesn't mean you can't kill people, it's just...

"Cough cough..."

what on earth is it?

From the memory, it seems that it was caused by excessive mana consumption.It's true that there hasn't been such a fierce battle in the past ten years, and recently they have been focusing on the black magic of soul separation.Although the experiment on the savior was quite successful, Slytherin would never easily use this kind of magic on himself without complete preparations.

Unscrew the bottle of the mana recovery potion, and when the yellow-brown liquid is poured into the mouth, it is very bitter.

Potions cannot be drunk frequently, especially when there is no danger. It is very bad for the body to become dependent on potions for no reason.It's just such an intermittent cough, but I can't think of anything wrong, and I can't feel any discomfort in my body. Maybe it's really because I don't have a wand, and the last death curse consumes too much magic power.

Salazar leaned back on the chair wearily, and Iris on the carpet seemed to wake up, and swam silently around his feet, coiled up again, put his big head in his arms, and continued to sleep late.

His consciousness was a little hazy, so he closed his eyes according to the feeling that his body needed to rest, and he didn't think about Draco and Bella, these two guys who reappeared out of nowhere, he wasn't Ling Cha.

-

The eighth floor of the castle, the headmaster's office many years later, is still a room with ordinary decoration, no oil paintings, no phoenix, no many silverware, but a room full of gorgeous knight spears and long swords. Godric is very interested Looking at Bella standing in the corner, wishing to melt herself into the wall, and staring at Draco resentfully from time to time, while the platinum-haired Malfoy lowered his head as if he didn't know anything about the neatness and cleanliness of the floor tiles. However, without hesitation, she told the black diamond that Bella wanted to protect with all her heart.

"We can travel across time because of this, Lord Gryffindor..."

If Bella hadn't been petrified at the time, I'm afraid it would be impossible for Kronos' joke to follow them to the past.

Bella was thinking of his master, she would follow no matter what time of day, and Draco certainly wasn't running back to find his family.If you want to go back, you have to go back together, with your parents.

Godric glanced at the black diamond in his hand disinterestedly.

Uncontrollable time magic props, people who go back too early in the past will disappear, and people who go too far into the future will die. For him, it is simply useless waste.

Shrugging indifferently, he threw the diamond back.

Seeing the black diamond rolling down on the floor, Bella's eyes flashed madly, and she rushed forward and grabbed it tightly.

If possible, of course she will dedicate it to the master, so that the master can go back 1000 years.That was the era of Death Eaters, and that was the glory that made the master the supreme being in the wizarding world.

Draco didn't move, his gray-blue eyes grew colder.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Helga carelessly combed her long red hair, hoping that it would look straighter. Obviously, it would be futile to comb without magic after a night of wind and snow, so she quickly put down her hands and walked in, unbuttoning her robe for the last time. The jewel clasp on it, the gentle smile is also mixed with tired laziness, so uncharacteristically, he sat directly on the nearest chair after entering the door.

"Rowena asleep?"

Nodding, Helga then added:

"What I hope you're more concerned about is that in a while, Helena will wake up, and if she doesn't see her mother, she will definitely cry until she eats breakfast."

"Uh!" Godric scratched his hair and turned to look at the window, "Well, I'll have class later."

"En?" Helga looked over suspiciously.

"Aha, it's actually not my class, it's Salazar's, but you also saw that he seemed a little uncomfortable, so I had to take the class for him..." The blond knight looked at Helga with an innocent smile. force.

She did hear it, but it was just a cough. Godric acted as if it was Salazar who was severely hit and physically and mentally exhausted. You must know that Helena was just over three years old, and it was the time when she was most worried. , she managed to appease Rowena, who was really not in the mood to look after the little girl.

"If only Ansair was here..." Helga's voice stopped abruptly.

Gryffindor's always smiling expression was a little stiff, and his eyes fell on the two people who were still leaning in the corner and wished they could get into the hole.

What is time, what kind of magic is fate, even though he decided to stare at Ansair and not let him leave Hogwarts after he came back eight years ago, but after all, this is not a reason that can be said to Ansair, At the busiest time when Rowena was married to Ireland, Anseir hurriedly left the castle after receiving a letter, and it was too late to chase after him when he found out. Some kind of trick tricked Ansair out, but the doomed death still happened.

Salazar... would never leave him, but...

Of course he has to do something.

-

"Oh, damn it!" As soon as Godric entered the door, he saw the basilisk with dark blue scales and shimmering light, coiled there with its head leaning on a chair and sleeping soundly. It took a lot of effort to hug the basilisk's neck, but I still pulled it up and threw it aside.

"Hiss—" Aerys was frightened, half of her body jumped up suddenly, and her head almost hit the cabinet.

"Ugly girl, how many times have I told you not to sleep next to Salazar, you are as cold as ice, do you understand?"

The basilisk opened its mouth wide, and its anger was about to turn into venom to bite it down, but Gryffindor, who was the first to scold him, couldn't lift his head, shaking the scales on his body angrily, really wanting to open his eyes and kill him. Stare to death, so that the master is Aerys alone.

"Also, you thought you were only born as long as a spoon, and now you are getting fatter and heavier, and you are sleeping on top of Salazar, your master will be very uncomfortable, do you know that?"

[I'm going to swallow you——] The basilisk roared and rushed over and bit the blond knight.

What, its teeth are highly poisonous?It's okay, its owner has an antidote.

There is no reason for Salazar not to wake up after being so noisy.

He moved his body slightly, as if half of his arm was completely numb, and his whole body was aching from not being able to sleep for a long time. He glanced at the hourglass, and it was almost night, and the empty bottle of potion was still on the table, but obviously The guess may be correct, although he didn't sleep well, but he no longer coughed slightly, and the feeling of heaviness in his chest also disappeared, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the people and snakes that had already started fighting.

[Iris. 】

The mouth of the basilisk that was about to bite down could only be aggrieved and closed, loosened its body tightly wrapped around the chair, and leaned its head towards it for comfort.It rubbed and rubbed, and the eyes of a certain knight almost burst into flames.

"Salazar!"

The exasperated indictment culminated in the basilisk's triumphant flick of the thinnest tail end at Gryffindor.

——Look, the master's first sentence is the snake language.

——It was to the ugly girl, not to him!

"There is fresh cod for dinner, why don't you go to the hall to eat it?" It doesn't matter, he has plenty of ways to defeat this ugly girl.

[Iris, since you are hibernating, don't run around. 】Full, Slytherin feels that his pet and his lover can't wait to see each other, maybe he has to be separated from Ling Cha, so that the two won't fight, right?