Dressed as a Hogwarts portrait

All you do when you have a crush on someone are stupid things.

For example, peeking at Qiu Zhang, the savior classmate who can drink water up to his clothes, seeing the silly Ron staring at Fleur, and Hermione who is inexplicably irritable and childish, and wishing that the memory will always stop behind the daisy fence. Snape watching the red-haired blue-eyed girl fluttering down the swing, or even the dark wizard Slytherin who will be feared in 1000 years, is not much better.

They avoid the opportunity to look directly at each other, preferring to stare idly at the mirror, the phantom image of themselves.Because they can easily destroy the mirrors that see the weird emotions on their faces when they are alone.Salazar wondered how long he would have to wait for Ling Cha to come to his senses.Ling Cha, who had already awakened, was thinking contradictoryly why Salazar kept silent when he clearly understood the facts before him.

Are you unhappy?

Or are you very against it?

Don't blame Lingcha for thinking too much, the knot in his heart is something Salazar didn't have, because he knows very clearly that he and Salazar are not alone, and he has seen too many so-called so-called things in his past and present lives. Love, even the original sorrow and death in this world, are just a few words.

Falling in love with yourself is like an ending that has been out of tune or that no one has found it.

In the era when Muggles still believed in gods, they said that the boy who fell in love with his own reflection by the water would only stare at the water and talk to himself all day... Secret love is a kind of feeling that even if the other party knows about you, but if you don’t say it, it will last forever It is the delicacy of a beautiful veil, separated by such things, you will not lose anything, and likewise, you will not gain anything.

Looking at the exact same self, but there will be longing emotions, it is buried so deep, it penetrates into the soul, it is as natural as breathing, when they are together day and night and never separate, it is not noticed at all.For Salazar, it was loneliness that finally aroused the intense emotions sleeping in the depths of his soul, which became more and more intense, and even controlled his breathing and thoughts.

Stretching out his finger, the white and slender boy who belonged to a boy stopped in front of the mirror.

In a daze, the self in the mirror smiled, as if Ling Cha was talking, and when he stretched out his hand, he had the illusion that he would never be able to touch it.They have always had the same habits and preferences, so why did they disagree on this point?

"Salazar?"

His fingers stiffened.

It's not an illusion, the opposite is not a mirror at all, but Ling Cha.

Salazar's trance was like it had never appeared before, and he steadily pulled out a brand new spell book from the shelf behind Lingcha. After they separated, such things have gone through a lot, and there is naturally a way to cover it up , in fact he should have said it, but he couldn't find a word—no single letter could clearly engrave the longing lurking in the depths of his soul.

When we were together, we always wanted to separate, but we became two people, but we couldn’t stop the madness hidden in our hearts. When Salazar’s hand was retracted, Ling Cha just walked over, and his fingertips touched Ling Cha felt as if he had touched burning coals on his neck, and both of them shook at the same time.The point on the fingertips is like a terrible curse clamoring to burn the mind, but the slight touch has a weird feeling of wanting to melt together again.

But in the end, the two of them leaned back on their chairs as if nothing had happened. Salazar flipped through the book casually, and Ling checked the homework of the seventh grade this week.

"Tonight's Goblet of Fire chooses the Warriors, and something will happen."

Ling Cha was actually interested to know how Barty Crouch Jr. would sneak in to work for Voldemort and throw the parchment with Harry's name on it into the flames without Moody being the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. in the cup.

"Did you see it?" Salazar always believed that Ling Cha had the ability to prophesy, but because they didn't believe in Nyx, the goddess of the night, these things did not become mysterious and unpredictable words, but were directly "seen" According to the theory of magic, when they return to Hogwarts and admit that they have the name of Nyx, they should be able to gain power that they never had before.

"No." Ling Cha smiled subconsciously, "What I know is a thousand years ago...the future without us."

Salazar had the same indifferent smile, and the two of them overlapped like mirror images.

Ling Cha never cared about changing that past story. In a sense, he was Salazar Slytherin. No matter what happened, even if the future he knew was beyond recognition, it would not worry him.

Whether it's hatred, or the friendship that was once nostalgic, or the love that Gryffindor didn't have time to say like a phantom.

- All those who could influence Slytherin are history.

Now, they had only each other, and Aerys.

"You said Godric he..."

What exactly does it mean to love someone?

Salazar didn't understand, and unfortunately, neither did Lingcha, who was so confused after so much time.

They always watch others fall into love easily and abruptly, such as Rowena who fell in love with an Irish alchemist, Mia who fell in love with a Muggle noble in a twisted way and finally killed him, and fell in love with them The Helena in the portrait, there is no sign of these, the proud Rowena suddenly changed because of love, the peaceful and quiet Mia who grew up in an environment without troubles, Helena who has always been well-behaved and sensible, love is a terrible thing , can easily distort everything, and can also destroy everything, it is the only thing that needs to be treated with caution.

What would happen if Godric said that to them at that time?

- They only have each other, they only need each other, Salazar Slytherin only believes in himself.

"No ifs, Salazar."

"Our descendants will not understand this truth."

"Yes, Lily Potter cast an ancient guardian spell at the cost of her life. The so-called savior is not from the wizarding world, but all contact with malicious intent will backfire. In order to be resurrected, our descendants will definitely find a way Get Harry Potter's blood, and he'll discover the mysterious connection between the two wands."

"You said, blood, brother wand, and soul piece, these three are the most important and the closest connection..."

"Later, he cared too much about these things and died at Dumbledore's calculations."

"If Aerys' eyes had taken my soul out of me when I died, I could have prepared everything in Aerys' body...that was our body!" "Salazar..."

"The blood needed for soul potion is the purest and most powerful. Now the magic of time has destroyed everything. Although we are alive, we have lost our original body. The Nyx family has the power to curse everything and we have never used it. Now Even if we wanted to, there is no way to fully reproduce it in the world."

They can no longer have this terrible power, so they throw the locket into the secret room. No matter what the curse, the only way to lift it is to kill the person who cast the curse. Even if Voldemort is a madman who divided himself into several pieces, Slytherin Didn't want him to die.Bloodline is such a wonderful thing. They don't like or hope that they will have descendants, but they don't want their descendants to die for no reason.

Voldemort cannot die, the curse of Defense Against the Dark Arts still exists, even Salazar can only threaten the soul piece once and then throw it into the secret room.

"If he doesn't even have the ability to do it in the Triwizard Tournament, hum." (Voldemort's main soul, it will die on its own.)

"Grindelwald entered the castle."

Ling Cha was startled, and then looked over. Salazar didn't look up, and continued, "He drank polyjuice potion and pretended to be Igor Karkaroff."

"If it's the compound decoction, how do you know it's him?" Ling Cha shook his head slowly, "Such recklessness sent him under our noses, and he was restrained by Hogwarts magic, what would be the consequences? Could it be that Grindelwald is also crazy gone?"

"...You don't see a thing."

"kindness?"

Ling Cha was a little surprised. From Nurmengard to the Quidditch World Cup, they had met Grindelwald twice in total, and they had been together all the time. What would Salazar know that he didn't?

"Dumbledore and Grindelwald."

Ling Cha frowned slightly, desperately trying to recall the already blurry memory, some things about Harry were still clear, those little people or the life and death represented by just a name were blank, Dumbledore and Grindelwald?The greatest glory of the white wizard's life is to defeat the black wizard Grindelwald in a duel... They seem to be friends who met when they were young, but they parted ways because of the death of Dumbledore's sister.

"Aren't you surprised that Grindelwald suddenly came back to life?"

What they saw in the basement of Nurmengard was simply a corpse.

Even the resurrection of Slytherin a thousand years ago would not have given him such a big stimulus, it wasn't them, it was naturally the White Wizard... The lake-green pupils shrank suddenly, and Ling Cha uncontrollably showed a dumbfounded expression: "They?"

"kindness."

Ling Cha seems to have returned to the time when he stayed in the portrait and heard the Sorting Hat singing that song. The world is really crazy. Gryffindor has a crush on Slytherin, and the white wizard and Grindelwald are lovers...

"Good night, Your Excellency the Duke."

Dumbledore's voice suddenly came from the fireplace, it was just a voice, a little vague and distant saying: "I have to disturb you, it's a little accidental, yes, there was an accident... The Hogwarts Triwizard Hegemony given by the Goblet of Fire The candidate for the competition is Iris Nyx."——