The little life of a platinum darling

The Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was as quiet as ever. Voldemort casually sat sideways on the chair, holding an old notebook-sized book whose cover had faded to such an extent that the title could not be read clearly.

The shrunken thousand-year-old basilisk Sessa lay lazily on the ground beside him, raised his upper body and propped his head on the armrest of the chair, flicking the tip of his tail once and for all.

One of the remaining two soul pieces is Hufflepuff's gold cup, which he gave to Bellatrix for safekeeping, and it should still be in the vault of the Lestrange family at Gringotts.The other is Slytherin's locket. I don't know where it was taken by the youngest son of the Black family. Maybe you can go to Black's old house to find it, although that place is not easy to enter...

He had to fuse the soul piece as soon as possible, and then he had to find a way to revive him, and Voldemort was almost unbearable to live like this without a human being or a ghost.

He turned the pages absently, occasionally touching the protruding crown on the basilisk's head with his other hand.

Voldemort has been spending this time here, reading books every day, or practicing spells that are not expensive but useful and difficult to use.

There is a small portrait in the room. Although the content of the painting is a little smaller, it is exactly the same as the one seen in the small study.Slytherin would often come to this portrait to point him out what he didn't understand.

Today is Christmas Eve, many children have gone home or gone out to play, and there are not many people in the castle.After a while, he might be able to find a few students to be the test subjects of the new magic he learned. As long as no one is killed or permanent damage is caused, his ancestors will not care.

On the opposite side of the Slytherin lounge, the portrait of the jazz with a gloomy face has been changed into a still life painting at some point, a bunch of unknown flowers are placed in a vase on the canvas, the pure white is dazzling.

Gilderoy Lockhart...or it should be said that Godric Gryffindor was lying on the big bed in the bedroom with his legs crossed in a decent robe, staring at the crystal in his hand without blinking bottle.There is a small half bottle of black-red liquid in the crystal bottle, and the expression on his face seems to be hesitating about something.

But he put the crystal bottle away after all, then turned around and jumped up from the bed, heaved a long sigh of relief, and walked out of the bedroom.

The secret passages in Hogwarts Castle extend in all directions, and you will never know where is a real wall and where can open a wonderful passage to the unknown, or a room that hides countless wonderful things.The castle was built by the four of them thousands of years ago, gathering all their whims and ideas, and building this place that they are very proud of.

Godric tapped on a protruding pattern on a wall, and read out an obscure magic pattern. The wall slowly sank inward, and then moved to the side, revealing a dark passage inside.

Godric waved his hand lightly, lit the candles hanging on the wall in the passage, and walked in.The wall behind him closed silently, returning to its original appearance.

The sound of dripping water and the echo of Godric's footsteps came from a distance in the passage. After walking not far, he stretched out his hand and drew a symbol on one side of the wall. The wall resembled Diagon Alley and the Leaky Cauldron. The wall in the middle is opened to both sides like that, revealing the wide circular pipe inside.

It's obvious that there have been no animals here for a long time. The surroundings of the pipes are covered with green moss and mold, and sometimes water drips from the top.

Not even a mouse or cockroach could be seen in the pipe, Godric frowned, threw out a few to clean up, and barely cleaned the filth underneath before stepping on it.This pipe is too big, and it's better to let the house-elf clean it later than to waste magic power to clean it all.

Thousands of years ago, he would often take this path. At that time, every time he annoyed Salazar and the result was that he could not directly enter Salazar's bedroom from the cellar passage, he had to take a detour from here.

In fact, Salazar has never really been serious with him, as can be seen from the fact that he has never blocked this channel.No matter how much they had been arguing at the time, he could always come into Salazar's room from here to coax him.

Salazar always seemed very withdrawn in front of people, and he was unwilling to communicate with others. In order to gain Salazar's trust, he almost killed him.But how did you fall in love with this person?It seems that from the back view of Jiang Pan when we first met, he has already fallen into it.

If that hadn't happened, they should have had a happy ending.Godric thought, and squeezed the crystal bottle in his hand.As the head of the Gryffindor family, how can you be afraid of challenges?Gryffindor dares to face all difficulties, admits and makes up for his mistakes.At the beginning, I was very wrong, so now I have the opportunity to change, how can I let it go.

The complexion of the young man lying on the bed was so pale that he seemed lifeless, and the ups and downs of his chest could not be noticed unless he looked carefully.The magically formed sky and sunlight outside the window told Godric who opened the door that it was already afternoon and it was time for afternoon tea.Salazar always liked to sit around a small round table with the three of them, having a snack and a cup of homemade tea.At that time, Salazar's outline always looked very soft, completely different from his usual vigilance towards anyone and everything, and people couldn't help but want to tease him. (Hey, you're the only one who would do this. It's because of this that people always get angry! Mouth!)

"Gideroy Lockhart..." Voldemort looked at the people who walked in, and put down the book in his hand.He had heard about him from Fivenret, from this semester

From the first class, it changed a lot, completely different from before.Now it seems that it does seem to have some strength.But how did he come here? Voldemort stared at him suspiciously.

The basilisk, which had been lying lazily by its side, straightened up the moment it saw the person coming, and then swam up to Voldemort.

"Are you... Voldemort?" Godric narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked into his red eyes.He didn't expect to see him here. According to the previous memory of this body, Voldemort shouldn't be the type of heir that Salazar would look up to, or did it suddenly change in these years?Or did Salazar lower his demands on the heir?

"Godric," the name was still as difficult to pronounce as ever, Nagini read out Godric's name from the scroll, "Salazar said that you are not allowed to enter his house."

"Uh, Cesar," Godric was at a loss. This basilisk is always the most difficult to deal with.You can't give it a black spell to make it shut up, Salazar loves it like a son, and must be nice to it.But it just doesn't make sense... The guardian is incredible: "Look, it's been 1000 years, and your master has been lying there and can't get up to play with you, right? You have the heart to let him live in the portrait ?He hasn't patted your little head for a long time, hasn't he? And I'm here to wake him up." Fortunately, it's relatively easy to coax.

It was not Cesar who reacted to Godric's words first, but Voldemort who was beside him: "How can you speak Parseltongue?" This is impossible, as far as he knows, people with Slytherin blood should be He was the only one, not to mention the fanciful Feverett, he still had to investigate that Harry Potter, how could there be another one?

"Of course I learned it." Godric glanced at him, then turned to Cesar, with a smile on his face, "How is it?"

"But the master didn't tell Cesa to wake him up." Ceza didn't want to let him go.

Godric's smile remained the same. Although this basilisk always hindered him from getting along with Salazar, it still had value in its existence because of its loyal guardian: "Because I made an appointment with Salazar. It’s up to me to wake him up, didn’t I often come to wake him up thousands of years ago?” Although every time he came, he would be thrown out because of Salazar’s violent waking up.Hmm... the first few times it's usually because he's more alert than ever in his sleep.

Cesar's expression told Godric that he had already hesitated, so he must make persistent efforts at this time to take advantage of the victory and pursue: "Salazar will only be in the portrait every day. Cesa is also very lonely, right? If Salazar can wake up You can play the game of 'Dragon and Knight' with Cesar." Cesar likes the feeling of the master sitting or standing on its head and then swaggering through Hogwarts.Despite the fact that Salazar never got on top of Cesar outside of a fight, Godric was always the only one who enjoyed it.

Cesar thought about it, but the temptation to play with his master still shook him: "Okay, then..."

"Gryffindor, what do you want to do?"