[HP] Lost and Returning

The water flooded over his head at once, and Godric held his breath, thinking about the seldom-used head-foaming spell, but Salazar shook his head at him, signaling him to relax.

Hesitating, Godric tentatively used his nose, huh?The blond boy looked so curious, so funny, he could breathe underwater - without any spells.Small blisters came out of his nose one after another, but his breathing was not affected at all.

Snape looked over and quickly found the trick, then he quickly opened Harry's hand on his nose: "Potter, do you want to suffocate yourself here?" People can hear the sound clearly.

Sirius blushed from holding himself back, and immediately let out a big breath. Remus also looked surprised at the small water bubbles bubbling upwards. When he looked up, he could see the blue crystal water surface like the sky. , reflecting very dreamy colors.

In a few seconds, a few people landed at the bottom of the sea of ​​clouds, and the feeling under their feet was the same as walking on the main road. The strange water flow around them did not have much resistance, but the rising bubbles made them realize that they were still in the water. inside.

"What's going on here?" asked the blunt Sirius.

"This is not the magic world, don't use your common sense to judge things." Salazar explained while looking around the environment: "Also, don't touch any aquatic plants you see."

"Potter, take care of your hooves and claws." Snape vaccinated Harry first.

"Okay, Severus." Harry immediately wrapped his hands around the other's arm - it was indeed a safe enough place.

Godric smiled and saw the bubbles popping out from Snape's nose, which were big and small, typical of being annoyed. Then, he looked around and asked a very important question: "Where should this go?"

Underwater, front, back, left, and right are the same, and there seems to be no distinction between east, west, north, and south.

Sirius slapped his forehead fiercely: "Let me see!" He said and took out a round compass-shaped object from his worn-out robe.

"This is?" Remus wondered.

"The old man with the silver beard gave it to me." Sirius handed it to others and explained, "I told him that I wanted to go back to the wizarding world, and he gave me a magic item that pointed the way."

The structure of this compass is a little different from ordinary ones. The circular plate in the center does have signs of north, south, east, and west, but the pointer does not guide, but points to whichever way people go. The red dot is where the holder is. Sirius pointed and said: "This disc symbolizes the world. We are at the west side at the moment. The old man told me to go to the center first, and then go to the center to get to the center." Go south, and he says the south borders on the wizarding world."

Sirius followed this compass to try to move towards the center, but was trapped in the forest and could not get out. After entering the sea of ​​clouds, the compass finally came in handy again.

"Go to the center first." Salazar made a final decision. Although their target was not the wizarding world, the dagger did fall to the north of the end water, which is near the south of the dark world. It may have been between the south and the center for thousands of years. Because the four areas of the dark world are generally not connected, magical creatures are used to sticking to their territories.

Godric understood the meaning, and suddenly, he looked at Sirius: "Where is your wand?" From the time we met until now, this man has never seen this man take out his wand.

"... gone." Sirius scratched his head in embarrassment, his wand was lost while crossing that disgusting swamp.

All eyes were on Sirius, and Salazar frowned: "If you can find the sea of ​​clouds, are you going to go on like this alone?" To him, the wand is just a decoration, but to the wizard, especially For wizards with a limited level, it is an existence that they depend on for survival.

Sirius nodded and didn't shake his head.

"Are you an idiot?" Godric sighed in disbelief, speaking out the thoughts of everyone present, including Remus: "Are you sure you can climb back with your bare hands?"

Sirius was even more embarrassed.

Godric stepped forward, pulled the opponent's arm, used skillful force, and kicked him, Sirius fell to the ground, clicked his tongue twice, and Godric commented: "Close-to-hand combat skills are also terrible. , where did you get your confidence?"

Although he was a bit caught by surprise, Sirius who was sitting on the ground probably knew that he was too reckless, and in a real contest, he might not be able to beat the lion ancestor.

Snape was very happy to see the lion ancestor's contemptuous eyes towards someone. Harry heard the reproachful tone in the words, thought about it, and felt that the training was correct, so he didn't help to speak.

"Sirius? Black, prudence in words and deeds and making decisions before acting are basic virtues." Godric formally called the Gryffindor graduate's name for the first time, his tone full of helplessness and sighing: " Even if Gryffindor College fails to teach you these things, have you returned the aristocratic education you received in the Black family before the age of 11? Or is it that the current aristocratic education has also become this level?"

Sirius who was being trained stood up, obviously much taller than Godric, but he could only listen dejectedly.

"Why don't you learn from Dumbledore, that old man is only superficially crazy but actually alert." Godric couldn't help shaking his head: "Just like you, if you were in our house, you would have..."

Godric didn't mean to mention his family, so he came to his senses halfway through the sentence, his words stopped in the middle, and his face turned from helpless to gloomy. He almost forgot what he would face when he went back.

Sirius waited for a while, but he didn't see the other party finished speaking, he looked up strangely and saw Godric's indifferent expression.

"Let's go." After a few seconds, Godric signaled Sirius and the others to get together and leave, so as to avoid accidents that would be hard to deal with.

Harry wanted to say something, but was held back by Snape, the Potions professor who was very good at observing words and expressions, and keenly discovered that the change of Lion Zu's mood was in a bad direction.

"What are you thinking?" After walking a few steps, Salazar opened his mouth to break the silence. He didn't like Godric's face like this. It doesn't matter if you have anything to discuss. Anyway, other people here don't care. I will follow them back to thousands of years ago, there is nothing to shy away from.

"...I hope that the time we go back will not be too long from the time we left." Crossing time, with the magic power of a dagger, it should be possible to reach thousands of years ago, but the specific time point may be slightly different, ten years to be exact All within the margin of error, this kind of error does not matter to Salazar, but it is different to Godric: "If it is within a year, it is barely okay, if it is three to five years, or even ten years. If it is a year, it will be a little troublesome."

"You mean Kelvin?" Salazar quickly understood that Kelvin is the youngest son of Godric's elder brother. If he seized the position of Patriarch before Godric returned, he would definitely be the head of the family again after that. A bloody storm.

"He was only five or six years old when I left, and he can be my heir with his qualifications." Godric said without any emotion: "But if he is ten years old or older when I go back, I can only kill him."

"Are you worried that he will win over the power of the family?" Salazar narrowed his eyes.

"A few cronies of the elder brother and the second brother are still alive. I originally planned to send you away and find a chance to deal with them, but unfortunately..." Godric raised his eyebrows, paused, and then said: "If I'm not around for a long time, they I will definitely circle around Kelvin and encourage him to target me, I can ignore the person around me who wants to kill me, but if that person stretches out his claws, I must kill him."

"He was just afraid of you, not hating you." Salazar recalled the shivering child in the corner of the courtyard, watching his father being killed, there was only fear, but there seemed to be no hatred.

"Really?" Godric recalled carefully, but he couldn't remember the child's face: "We'll see the situation later, this kind of thing can't be rehearsed in advance, but you..."

"Huh?" Salazar waited for the next words.

"If someone from my family troubles you, it doesn't matter if you kill them." Godric said coldly.

"You don't need to teach this. Between killing and being killed, I naturally choose the former." After Godric reminded him, Salazar also remembered the fact that he was unpopular in the wizarding world thousands of years ago: "When you go back, you manage Your family business, as for me, I want to go to Rowena and Helga."

Four people are needed to build Hogwarts, so finding the other two is especially important.

"That's fine, it's settled." Godric breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't want Sarah to see his indifferent appearance as the head of the clan. enough.

The two ancestors were talking back and forth, and the people listening to them were terrified. When the two ancestors finished talking, Harry watched Godric soften his face, and gently tugged on the other's sleeve: " Is your family in trouble?" This was a very concerned tone, and Harry only expressed his worry and doubts.

"The main reason is that there are too many people in the clan and it's difficult to manage." Godric patted Harry on the shoulder with a smile, saying it's okay: "They can't beat me, don't worry."

"Salazar doesn't get along with them?" Harry turned to Salazar again, which was what it sounded like.

"Basically, as long as you are a wizard, you can't get along with me." Salazar replied straightforwardly.

"Huh?" Harry's eyes widened.

"My mother is a magical creature, and my father is a wizard. Thousands of years ago, people like me were very rare, and the number was even smaller than that of muggles." Salazar didn't mind explaining these: "As long as you can feel that I am different The wizard's first reaction is to attack me, without exception."

"I didn't attack you," Godric interjected softly.

"That's because you didn't realize it." Salazar taunted mercilessly.

"It wasn't so easy to find out," Godric murmured, "It's because you keep dealing with goblins and water monsters that you seem so strange, and you even use dementors as gatekeepers. Even a wizard is scared to death by you."

Salazar stared at Godric fiercely.

Godric stared back: Did he say something wrong?

"Let's go." Salazar stopped walking, well, in the past, his attitude towards wizards was indeed unfriendly.

The heads of the three elders present were buzzing at the same time. The two ancestors were indeed not easy-going!