[HP] Lost and Returning

Salazar walked into the dormitory and sat on the head of the bed to rest, planning to go to the hall for lunch when the time came.Lucius cleaned the room as usual. Although the boy asked him to stay in the dormitory in human form, he didn't dare to run out casually. First, he kept the threat of the dementors in mind, and second, he was capable of running out. Well?

Knock, knock... Lucius froze when the door knocked, could it be Severus coming again, he was really terrified of the knocking now.

Salazar glanced sideways, and a spell knocked the platinum nobleman back into a ferret, and he picked it up and put it on his shoulder: "Lucius, your son is really annoying." After speaking, Salazar stepped forward To open the door, Draco was standing there with an angry face?Malfoy.

"What's the matter, Mr. Prefect?" Salazar asked indifferently.

The boy outside the door forced his way in and slammed the door shut. Draco didn't want to lose his image by yelling in the corridor: "What do you mean?" His tone was extremely dissatisfied. This kid with the same surname as him made him Humiliated in front of those three idiots.

"I don't understand Mr. Prefect." Salazar walked back to the bed and sat down, stroking the ferret's head seemingly unintentionally.

"You're a Slytherin!" Draco yelled, "You're befriending Gryffindor like an idiot! It's embarrassing to Malfoy!" No matter how much he denies this brat, this brat is indeed against Malfoy. Fu's surname is publicized.

Draco's words changed in Salazar's ears, and Salazar stopped what he was doing: "Shut up!" He would make friends with Gryffindor, what a joke!

Draco was even more annoyed, this bastard who didn't know where, he didn't even dare to tell his mother: "You..."

Just when Draco was about to swear further, the ferret, who had been staying calmly, jumped up and slapped him hard with his paw.

"Ah..." Draco staggered back a few steps, his face was scratched with blood, touching his face, he was even more angrily: "You—"

Knock, knock... At this moment, the door was knocked again, which was a blessing to Lucius, as his son would be in danger if he stayed here for a second longer.

[It's Professor Wilson] The little snake by the door is actively reporting.

The most authentic Gryffindor came, and Salazar strode forward and opened the door.

"Mr. Malfoy?" Godric's gaze quickly swept across the two of them, and then stopped on Draco's face: "Draco? Mr. Malfoy, you are injured."

Draco hurriedly wiped his face with his hands, only a very shallow wound: "I'm fine, Professor Wilson, I don't know what you are doing here?"

"Abraxas? Mr. Malfoy escaped my class, let me take a look." Godric chuckled, and turned to Salazar at the door: "In this case, five points will be deducted from Slytherin, by the way Still have to make up lessons."

Draco saw this posture, nodded slightly, and walked out. Before leaving, he gave the ferret version Lucius a hard look.

Godric closed the door, looked at Salazar with a bad face and said again: "Just because you didn't kill him, Slytherin plus five points." He took it for granted that the wound on Draco's face was Salazar Caused, this level is the slightest he has seen, and he must find a reason to add the points back, right?

Godric looked around familiarly, and finally set his eyes on the desk, ignoring Salazar's gaze, he walked forward and looked at the homework on it: "The writing is really good..." While talking, he quickly took out his wand, and cast a spell on the ferret on the ground.Lucius was caught off guard and forcibly changed back into a human form. He staggered a few times and managed to stand still.

"The number one nobleman in the magic world, you have a good eye." Godric turned around, not looking at Lucius, but staring at Salazar: "The missing batch of dementors are also in your hands, right? "

Godric has always been flexible, the missing prisoner in Azkaban, the surname Salazar used to come here, and the information he got from the headmaster - the disappearance of the dementor, who else can do that except Salazar In addition to Salazar's cover-up when they met last time, this ferret has something wrong with it in all likelihood, and it turns out that it is right now.

Salazar opened the chair and sat down. He held his chin, as if acquiescing to Godric's question.

"I'm a little thirsty, do you have some tea?" Godric finally turned his attention to the platinum nobleman.

Lucius hesitated and said nothing.

"He is not your servant." Salazar said coldly, "If there is no one to serve you, go back to your house and find him."

"There's no one left." Godric said with a complicated expression, "It's probably all dead."

Salazar didn't ask any more questions, and changed the subject after a while: "What do you want from me?"

"I'll give you something." Godric put away those emotions, and took out a set of crucibles from his waist pouch: "I added a special magic, at least it won't explode if you use it, but it can't be used as a potion either. Come."

Salazar glanced at it, thinking that this was Gryffindor coming to make friends with Slytherin.

"It's rare for me to see a wizard who is good at potions. Don't kill me." Godric found a reason for his behavior, and put it in the past. If anyone hurts Salazar, he will definitely be slaughtered. Although he was injured this time, Snape could only be regarded as an indirect murderer.

A set of cauldrons was exchanged for the life of a wizard, and Salazar automatically transformed the meaning in the words. Anyway, he didn't intend to kill Snape. Now, it is more important to talk about another thing: "What's the matter with the dagger?" ?” Both parties knew that Lucius was present, so they would naturally pay attention to the title when speaking, and that was enough.

"I don't know." Godric spread his hands and answered honestly: "I am also a victim."

"It's not from your family?" Salazar frowned. Reversal of time is indeed not something that the Gryffindors would make.

"The Potters." Godric sighed.

"Who?" Salazar was puzzled, and Lucius was shocked. Today's Potter is only the savior.

"Harry Potter." Godric scratched his head helplessly.

"The one with the green eyes?" Salazar quickly thought of the only Harry he knew.

Godric nodded, and added: "You don't have to go to him, he doesn't know anything." Thousands of years later, that offspring kid doesn't know anything, let alone grew up in the Muggle world. In this world, apart from understanding the current situation, the purpose is to find out about the Potter family. After all, he came here because of the dagger.

"I have my own opinion." A clue is better than nothing, and Salazar doesn't have to listen to the rest.

Godric shrugged. He had known Salazar's temper for a long time. He stood up and added: "It's up to you, but I hope you don't get angry with children." Don't kill people, this is the meaning behind the words.

"Children?" Salazar shot back sarcastically, "It's a pity that almost all of them are older than me. As for you, after a few days as a professor, your role changes quickly."

"The minds are too young, they are not as good as me." Godric walked out, turned around at the door and added another irrelevant sentence: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Hogwarts cannot disapprove, I heard that this is set by the Big Four, so if you are in a hurry, it is faster to go to the fireplace."

Don't Apparate at Hogwarts, or you'll give yourself away.Salazar nodded knowingly. Godric reminded him in time, and he hadn't made such a rash move yet.

When Godric left, Salazar turned to look at Lucius, who was pale.

Seeing the boy's eyes fixed on him, Lucius quickly lowered his head and pleaded for his son: "Your Excellency, my son didn't mean to offend you, please forgive him." The boy was no stranger to killing people, and he was very casual.

"Then you'd better hope that your son won't say some stupid things in front of me again." Salazar responded lightly, turning Lucius back into a ferret and putting it on his shoulders, it's time for lunch , he doesn't want to miss it.