salazar not slytherin

At eight o'clock in the evening, the little snakes led by Salazar returned to the dining room, where the long dining table had disappeared, and a gilded stage appeared against the wall, illuminated by hundreds of candles floating in the sky, The ceiling became velvety black - worthy of Professor Lockhart's style.

The dining room was very crowded, no less than when eating, probably all the students in the school were here.Except for Slytherin's exclusive space, the students from the other three houses were crowded together, holding their own wands, with excited faces and a hint of nervousness.

"I don't know who will teach us."

"Maybe it's Professor Flitwick? I've been told that Flitwick was a dueling champion when he was young. Maybe he's the one who taught us."

"As long as it's not Professor Snape." The little badger who mentioned Snape shuddered and looked around like a thief.The next moment, his eyes widened in horror, and he almost lost his breath.

On the stage, Gilderoy Lockhart appeared, he was wearing a purple robe, radiant, beside him was Professor Snape who frightened a small animal, still wearing a black robe, wrapped There was a chill all over his body, and there was no tendency to be covered up by Professor Lockhart.

Lockhart waved for everyone to be quiet, let go of his voice and shouted: "Come around, all around! Can everyone see me? Can everyone hear me? Very good, this is great!"

"Well, Professor Dumbledore has allowed me to start this little dueling club, to train you well enough, in case you ever need to defend yourself, in the same way I have used countless times - for details on this, Please read my published works." He coughed a few times seriously, pretending to be majestic, "Let me introduce my assistant Professor Snape, you all know him, he is the Potions professor at Hogwarts. Soon He told me the other day that he himself knew a thing or two about duels, and he generously agreed to help me with a small demonstration before the class. I said, don’t be nervous, don’t be afraid, wait for me to talk to him After the demonstration is over, I will return your Potions Professor to you intact!"

Snape's expression contorted, and the chill on his body became heavier. Salazar was sure that someone would guess that he was thinking about one hundred ways to brew Lockhart's potion.Of course, he could be sure that Snape would never let this kind of existence contaminate his beloved potion.

The duel between the two was nothing short of a farce. Lockhart's wand was knocked flying, and he himself flew upside down, sliding miserably off the wall.

The Slytherins were silent for a moment, and they applauded loudly, while more girls jumped up and down to inquire about Lockhart's injury.

"It's a Disarming Charm - as you can see, I lost my wand - oh, thank you, Miss Brown. Yes, Professor Snape, it's a real idea to show them the trick. Wonderful. But you don’t mind if I say that. Your intention to come here just now is very obvious. If I want to stop you, I don’t need to do anything. I think, in order to increase their knowledge, let them see... …" I don't know if he was frightened by the murderous look on Snape's face, Lockhart paused with a smile, and decisively changed the subject, "This is the end of the demonstration! Now I will come among you and divide you into groups of two .Professor Snape, if you will help me..."

The two walked through the crowd. Salazar didn't have much interest in the follow-up. He lowered his head slightly and tried his best to hide the twitching corners of his mouth, which made his facial features distorted.Until Snape intervened in the distribution of the savior's opponents, dismissed Ron Weasley casually, and assigned the most powerful boys and girls in Slytherin in the same grade except Salazar to Harry and Hermione. Then he pursed his lips, raised his head slightly, and smiled at Professor Lockhart next to him.

Drake went straight to Harry Potter excitedly, followed by an extraordinarily tall girl, that was Millicent Burst, she was the only one in the second grade who could use offensive magic, Not even Drake.

Blaise took the opportunity to get close to Salazar and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"I just think the dean has met his nemesis." Salazar squeezed out a sentence, the corners of his eyes were still twitching, and a muffled laugh rolled down his throat from time to time, "Think about Professor Lockhart's eyes and movements just now."

moment……

Blaise turned around suddenly, covering his mouth with one hand and supporting the wall with the other, trembling and almost curled up on the ground; Pansy, as if struck by lightning, pointed at Lockhart tremblingly, and uttered a low moan at the professor's bright smile .

At the same time, the inspired Slytherins turned their heads and couldn't bear to look directly.If the group of Gryffindors really regarded Professor Lockhart's previous actions as the standard for dueling...

"I can't do it anymore." A little snake in the first grade leaned on the wall and left the restaurant.

"Subordination, and conquest." Salazar leaned lazily against the wall, fixed his eyes on the duel field between Draco and Harry, and explained in a low voice, "If he injected magic power when he waved his wand, now the two The professor has already started to wrestle. The dean has strong magic power, but he may not be able to compete with Professor Lockhart in terms of contracts and magic patterns, and you will know what will happen when the time comes."

After a few words, the dueling crowd had already parted. Lockhart somehow thought of something, and planned to start teaching the Disarming Charm. Harry and Drake lay down their guns again.

Little Platinum looked over helplessly, Salazar shrugged and shook his head.

Draco suddenly became depressed.Fortunately, Salazar did not allow him to use the powerful spells newly added to the waiting room, and he also had the necessary spells for Slytherin House that Professor Snape kindly provided-although this one was always called by Salazar as a forager. curse.

As soon as the initial password was given, he immediately raised his wand and shouted loudly on purpose: "Oolong comes out of the hole!"

The moment the tip of the wand burst, a long black snake jumped out of it and landed between Harry and Draco.The crowd screamed and quickly crowded to the rear, leaving the Slytherins speechless.

They still remember how Salazar commented on this magic: Small space conversion, being able to carry living things is relatively good, but since the carried items must be free of magic and small enough, I suggest you use it in the wild. Order something to eat, of course, if you prefer snake soup, I have no problem.

"Don't move, Potter." Professor Snape said lazily as he walked forward. Obviously, in his eyes, this thing is nothing, but the snake venom is more troublesome. "I'll get him away..."

After Lockhart made another intentional stupidity, the annoyed Black Snake began to point his fangs at the students who were watching.Professor Snape had a snack, but before he could make a move, Harry had already leaned over in a daze, making a hissing sound.

Salazar almost bit the tip of his tongue.

Snake Whisperer...is it ready for wholesale?Looking around in a daze, Salazar thought that his lack of information caused a misjudgment, but he saw that all the Slytherins looked like they had been struck by lightning, and some of them even had watery eyes and wrung their hands desperately. Holding his thigh, the whole person is not well.

"What is he talking about?" Blaise asked tremblingly.

"Tell that snake to give up its attack." Sara looked around, sighed softly, bent down to grab Alfred in her hand, and flicked it directly to the stage, "You try it."

Alfred fell heavily on the stage, wagging his tail unhappily, straightened his body, and swam straight to the limp black snake.Harry spoke nervously, but this time, as Salazar Slytherin's pet, Alfred was not under the control of the other Parseltalkers.

The two professors stood together at some point, Lockhart rarely stopped smiling, and Snape frowned slightly, feeling that the little snake that just came up was very familiar.

That's right, that's the new favorite of the Slytherin lounge. Many students are happy to bring back some food like steak and chicken legs from the table for it, and then coax it to wrap around their wrists for a few days, like a delicate wrist ring.

Alfred finally swam to the side of the black snake. It first looked at this disappointing fellow, and then lashed out with its tail, causing the black snake to leap up in pain.Being whipped by it from time to time, the black snake quickly swam towards Draco, crawled into his clothes along his legs, and refused to come out again.

Draco touched the little pet he had carefully selected through his clothes distressedly, and he didn't dare to do anything to Alfred, so he quickly moved out of the way.

Salazar pushed away the people in front of him and walked to the edge of the stage, and stretched out his hand to Alfred, the little basilisk immediately climbed up his arm, and finally stopped at the shoulder.The bulging fabric moved, and the pointed head of the basilisk protruded from the neckline, leaving sticky marks on Salazar's face.

After retrieving the basilisk, Salazar looked up at the two professors and said with a smile, "Can we continue?"

The author has something to say: I watched an HP2 movie today, and was stunned by the subtitles. Is it a version problem?The oolong came out of the hole and became a "snake attack"...he vomited blood.

And Dad L's look, what's with that big bow?Might as well let your hair loose...

☆, extra

In the majestic castle, a loud noise suddenly came from a room almost on the top floor, causing countless small heads to stick out of the window and look up hard.

The elegant long-haired woman reluctantly put down the information in her hand, grabbed her wand, and tapped it on the windowsill.The window sill sank silently, and the woman slowly walked up the air stairs, stopped in front of the window of the room where the sound came from, put her wand in her sleeve, and rolled up the thick curtains by herself.

In the room, the young man with blond hair and blue eyes fell to the ground in embarrassment, his limbs twitched in disbelief, and the crooked silverware beside him was the source of the loud noise just now.

"Are you so impatient?" The elegant woman frowned slightly, stepped into the room, and asked sternly standing next to the young man.The young man struggled to get up, and fell down on the chair as if exhausted, his blue eyes were full of pain: "Yeah, it's already very late."

The woman choked for a moment, looked straight at the young man, and after a while, could only sigh softly: "It's up to you, I don't care."

"Well, it's time for you to get married too. Don't worry, Sal will attend your wedding." The young man relaxed his body and half-lyed on the chair, urging in a low voice, "Go and pack your dowry, Luo Ina."

A blush appeared on the woman's face, she snorted heavily, dropped a bottle of pure black liquid and left.

After confirming that the woman had left, the young man quickly sealed all the entrances before completely slumping on the chair.He no longer forcibly controlled it, and the twitching of his body suddenly intensified, leaving a trace of blood in the corner of his eyes.Unsteady, the young man fell off the chair, his fingers clasped tightly on the ground, and the veins on the back of his hand almost burst out.Reluctantly grabbing the bottle of pure black liquid into his hand, he bit the cork open with his teeth, and it was even difficult to stuff the bottle into his mouth with trembling hands.

After spilling half of the bottle, he finally swallowed the mouth of the bottle, raised his head, and immediately poured the pure black liquid down his throat.The next second, he suddenly coughed, mouthful after mouthful, but only bright red blood came out.

Maybe after a long time, maybe only a few minutes, he stood up tremblingly, at least he was able to control his limbs.The first thing after getting up, he patted the dust off his body, moved slowly, stood in front of an ordinary water mirror, and looked at himself carefully.

At this time, his brilliant blond hair had become extremely dull, brown, even close to black, and his pair of blue eyes had also changed, the same dull color made him slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

soon, soon...

For three whole months, he didn't step out of the room, and the only one who could enter the room was an old house elf. That strange little man almost looked at his blond master with tears in his eyes. Gradually changed appearance.

On the last day of the third month, the young man avoided the sight of others, and directly appeared in the room belonging to the elegant woman in another tower building, left a note, and left quietly.

The next day, the woman forcibly broke through the sealed room, and after that, a message was sent to all the wizards as quickly as possible.

Godric Gryffindor passed away last night.

At the funeral, a thin young man with black hair and black eyes appeared in the shadows. When he was provoked, the hurricane dark pressure forced countless wizards to vomit blood.Noticing the occasional scarlet flashes in those dark eyes, everyone fell silent, and the two women presiding over the funeral welcomed the young man in at the same time.

This year, many large and small families in the wizarding world completely disappeared.

Skillfully using the cutting curse to cut the throat of the last enemy, the young man staggered half a step and stabilized his figure.Soon, a huge bird landed on the open space, and a woman with long golden hair jumped off its back, striding towards the young man.

"Pyne, long time no see." The young man greeted with a smile.

Frowning, the woman said impatiently: "Gryffindor, what kind of tricks are you playing? Is it fun to look like our dean? Tell me, what can you do to me?"

"Of course not, it's just that someone wants to entrust it to you." The young man didn't feel disobedient at all, and still had a smile on his face, "You are also a Gryffindor anyway, why not promise me the patriarch?"

"Gryffindor? How do I remember that I was expelled from the family when I was born? I think the former headmaster, you are a noble person and forget your business. My surname is Suniga, and I have nothing to do with Gryffindor!" The woman pulled out her wand Playing in his hand, the voice is light and floating, and he doesn't care.

After silently watching her for a while, the young man sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and took off the black ribbon on his wrist.At the same time as the ribbon was separated from the body, the camouflage magic pattern on it lost its effect, exposing the youth's true appearance.

The woman was speechless for a moment.

She thought that forcibly distorting herself into another person's appearance was the limit, and it was not a disguise potion like compound potion, as could be seen from the strong dark pressure on Godric Gryffindor. His change is a permanent change from the inside out.But remove this layer of camouflage, and the symbiotic vines on the back of the man who is almost only bones are clearly a small baby.

The vines connected the two people, one big and one small, and Godric's magic pressure weakened at a steady rate during the surge of magic power, not violently, but over time, the degree of weakening was enough to wear down any wizard.

"Take care of him," Godric Gryffindor said softly.

"Do you think I will agree? I don't even intend to have a child, why should I take care of this one?" Pyne smiled mockingly, "With him here, the dean has to take care of him, so why should I leave him to compete with myself? ?”

"But he is Sal's child!"

"Why don't I know? Or, are you reminding me to kill him first?"

Pine's face gradually turned cold, and he looked at Godric with more dangerous eyes, and couldn't help moving his fingers—under the teaching of Salazar Slytherin, those little snakes have always been better at wandless magic than others.

Godric took a deep breath, fixedly looked at the woman in front of him who was somewhat similar to himself, and said in a deep voice: "I remember that Suniga is already the richest surname in Britain? No children, you plan to take this What about the money? It’s better to let Sal’s child inherit it. Besides, don’t you want Sal to come back?”

When the last sentence landed, Pine's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly: "I remember that you were the one who expelled the dean? You were the one who didn't rescue immediately after receiving the signal? You lost the soul of the dean in vain. Or you? What qualifications do you have to say these things, what qualifications?! Mr. Gryffindor, get out of here before I change my mind, or don't blame me for being merciless!"

"What if I have a way to bring Thrall back?" Godric tilted his head and smiled, "In exchange, raise this child and inherit everything Thrall has."

After pondering for a moment, Pine suddenly released a cutting spell, separating the two people, one big and one small.The vine was severely injured, bright red blood oozes from the cut surface, and broken magic power adheres to the wound.

Pine quickly removed all the vines for the baby, stopped the bleeding, and tore off the hem of his clothes to wrap around the little child.Godric helplessly supported the tree to stand firm. Seeing that the woman didn't care about him at all, he had to hastily bandage the wound, turned around, and walked away without a sound.

He would probably be very happy to leave a bloodline for Thrall, right?Thinking of this, Godric smiled lightly.Thrall has always liked children, but Feathered Serpent has not many offspring, and it is difficult to reproduce without some special methods, and the price of those methods was something he couldn't afford back then.After all, a period of weakness of more than ten years is too dangerous for the newly established Hogwarts.

And now, there is a child who has completely inherited his blood, no matter where he is, he will come back as quickly as possible, right?Of course, that is only if someone tells him...

Just let him be the man.

With a smile, Godric walked silently in the deep jungle, with half-rotten branches and leaves under his feet, his skinny body crumbling, but he still persisted until he reached the open space shrouded in mist.

The gray mist could not block the sight of the master of dark magic at all. Godric touched the space bag at his waist and picked out a bottle of bright red blood, which was left when he was a Gryffindor.After smearing half of the blood along the lines drawn in advance on the ground, he cut open his wrist without hesitation, poured the dark blood belonging to Salazar on the other half, and walked to the middle of the open space.

The eerie and strange voice echoed in the jungle, like a call from hell, spreading from the magic pattern.When the echo coincided with it, making one's soul tremble, the mist silently merged into each magic pattern, and the frightening magic power aroused directly created a depression of nearly ten meters in place.

There are no traces of people, no veins, only dark red soil, even if you dig ten meters down, it is still the same dark red.

The author has something to say: finally there is a network! ! !After the keyboard is repaired, the normal update will resume~~~

☆, Salazar who is a part-time lion trainer

The fighting club ended in such an anticlimactic manner, Harry Potter was a Parseltongue, and Salazar of Slytherin raised a basilisk that could not be controlled by a Parseltongue, two news quickly spread throughout Hogwarts hereby.

"Poor Harry, is this the rhythm of betrayal?" Salazar, who was watching the Savior being rejected by Gryffindor, expressed complete incomprehension.

He couldn't imagine it at all, there is no clear evidence yet, those Gryffindors don't even know what Harry said in Parseltongue, so let the savior be the heir of Slytherin.Especially that Justin Finlay, who even hid in Hufflepuff's dormitory, and the gossip instincts of the little badgers have also been fully exerted, linking all petrification events to Harry Potter .

Almost everyone avoids Harry Potter in the corridors, as if he is going to cast a spell at any moment and turn everyone into stone; similarly, everyone is pointing at the Parseltonous savior, as if this Can get great satisfaction; some people don't believe it, like the Weasley twins, still in the mood to joke in the hallway, saying things like "make way for the heir of Slytherin, the most evil wizard arrives" and the like ;It seems that everyone in the Weasley family trusts Harry, even the youngest Ginny does not believe that he will be the heir of Slytherin...

But apart from them, there are not many people who don't believe it-of course, those little snakes are not included.

As for why Salazar with the snake was not suspected?Isn't it normal for a Slytherin student to keep snakes?So small, could it be the murderer of the petrochemical incident?

Alfred, who was despised, slapped his tail on the ground angrily, glared at a few students who ran past him laughing, and wished he could pounce on them and take a bite—feed it, why throw it on the ground?Anyway, bring me a plate, bastard!

After that night, he was considered to have passed the enlightenment path, wearing a seal to seal his eyes every day, and showing up at the dining table on time for three meals a day.Gradually, its range of activities was no longer limited to the Slytherin table, and occasionally went to Ravenclaw, but there was one person it never came close to.

Luna sat quietly in her seat, watching Alfred thumping in a saucer of milk from a distance, slowly, a little nostalgia appeared in her eyes.

When the entire Hogwarts was turned upside down by the Savior of the Parselton, it was rare for the Slytherins to cause trouble, or they had no energy to cause trouble.In order to fulfill his promise, Salazar deliberately marked out a few places in the lounge, and called the house elves to cooperate with them to arrange them carefully.

In Geyaf Continent, a mage tower represents a force, and the last thing every force lacks is the part to accommodate newcomers.The most common arrangement is to set up a separate room for newcomers in the Mage Tower, and place a lot of information about this Mage Tower so that those newcomers can integrate here as soon as possible.At the same time, this room is often haunted by highly respected great magicians. While talking about their own research and sorting out ideas, they will also recruit some talented assistants in this area.

The layout of Salazar is very similar to this kind of room. Different areas do not interfere with each other, and the progress and direction are also different. A lecturer with strong mental power can completely manipulate the puppets in each room to teach everyone at the same time.At the same time, on the outermost separation wall, a large number of magic lines and magic circles of the two worlds were drawn, which could avoid most eavesdropping.

It was in this situation that, on Christmas night, when Salazar organized the first "new type of magic" practice, Draco walked in with two eccentric big men.

"You finally know how to bring people with you. See that the savior has two followers, and Goyle and Crabbe are still Malfoy's retainers!" Pansy said deliberately, shaking her favorite feather fan.

"It's not that I don't have hands, just these two idiots, let them make a mess of everything, whoever wants it will go!" Malfoy turned his back to the two big men, smiling slyly.

Blaise also interjected: "It's okay, wear it when fighting, at least it can be used as a shield. I said, why not train their defensive ability today? Searle, maybe we still need two targets?"

Salazar held the control terminal of the teaching puppet, looked twitchingly at the two reckless little lions who broke into Slytherin's territory without taking anything, and waved directly: "You go in first, anyway, their progress is The slowest. Haven't got your wands out yet!"

A sharp reprimand was very much like Professor McGonagall, and the two lion cubs disguised as snakes trembled and pulled out their wands reflexively.

Salazar took a special look at it. Fortunately, they were all their respective wands, otherwise he would not have dared to hand them over.Wait, speaking of wands...

Finally confirmed that this "Goyle" is Harry Potter. He put one hand in his pocket and groped for a long time before he pulled out a tattered wand: "Here, what you asked for before, I will use it today." This practice is done. Still not going in? Room No. [-]! Don't think I will remind you next time."

After driving the two dazed little lion cubs in, Salazar stroked the smooth control terminal. He reached in with a bit of mental energy and started the program inside. Most of his attention was given to Professor Snape who appeared on time.

"Don't worry, Room [-] is the easiest element manipulation exercise. Draco and the others have practiced it before when I was away, and nothing will happen to those two." After a pause, he rushed to speak before Professor Snape.

Snape's face turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.The next moment, he flicked his sleeve vigorously, and the black robe rolled towards the potion room dedicated to Slytherin students behind the tapestry.Of course, this room is newly discovered, and its current main function is to serve as Alfred's pet room besides making potions for him, the dean.

"Dean, please take a look at the fusion agent on the third cabinet. The characteristics of the required materials are all written on it. There are still a few that are not suitable. Please worry--" The last sentence was interrupted by a loud closing sound Broken, Salazar shrugged and looked at the control terminal in his hand with a smile.

Apparently, the little snakes, who already had a lot of theoretical knowledge on their backs, handled it well, and basically could use one or two iconic magics in the magic system of Gejaf Continent.It's okay if the level is not high, this way of using magic power is the key.The only problem was room No. [-], which was originally used for the little snakes to freely practice "safe" magic, but in the end, those few safe magics made the two little lions tormented enough.

First, the phantom used for demonstration received a "Grin Hula La" and a "Tarantella Dance" head-on, and the two little lions figured out the situation.After biting their ears for a while, they instead concentrated on watching the magic demonstrated by the phantom. As a result, learning magic was like learning charms and transfiguration.In the end, the furious Ron waved his wand wildly and hit somewhere. Countless water mist suddenly sprayed out from the room, making the two of them very embarrassed.

"That's enough! Crabbe get out of the way, Goyle first, use the wand I gave you." Through the number seven speaker, Salazar's impatient voice sounded in the room.

Harry Potter gripped his wand nervously, almost making Goyle's face flush.Holding the tattered wand tremblingly, he was obviously taken aback, and the other hand unconsciously let go, dropping the holly wand to the ground.

"Don't be in a daze, can you sense the magic power in your body? Concentrate, let him flow out according to the line shown now. No, don't release it directly, slowly, come out a little first, what did you sense?"

"do it again!"

"Stupid, do it all over again!"

Although he said this, Salazar had to admit that Harry's talent was much stronger than that of Goyle, and he could faintly sense the thin magical elements in the air in less than half an hour.For mages, especially in places where magic elements are thin, only with strong mental power can they absorb enough magic power to drive more powerful magic.Judging by Harry's progress, he might not be much weaker than the most talented Slytherin group.

Just, listen to his description...

"Warm? It should be said to be scorching hot. I always feel like I'm going to be burned."

"To be honest, the temperature is not very high. You ask about the color? I can't see clearly... the background? The background is black. Wait, they are a little red. Just a small piece just passed by. It is red, but it's not obvious..."

Dark element, fire element, but also rare.But in a place like Gryffindor, this part of the dark system must be very difficult, right?Thinking of this, Salazar's expression gradually softened.He tilted his head slightly, seeing Draco come out first.

"Searle, what's the matter, what are you thinking?"

"I was thinking, it would be nice for this Harry Potter to come to Slytherin..."

The author has something to say: the network is still intermittent, but it’s fine now, but I couldn’t connect at all in the morning... The author almost vomited blood.

☆, Salazar who watches and creates excitement

For some well-known reason, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley escaped from the Slytherin lounge in a state of embarrassment after undergoing a rigorous training session.Too tired, presumably, the two of them rushed back to the Gryffindor tower, leaving some tragic lady-know-it-all behind.

The next day, Professor McGonagall seriously notified them that Hermione had been sent to the medical wing, and the two boys thought about it, and rushed to the medical wing sullenly.Hermione, who tried to turn into Millicent through Polyjuice Potion, was a terrible crime. The potion used for human transformation was added with a cat hair, and the consequences were enough to make her lie down in the medical wing for a vacation-if it was not for her actions Snape, the professor of Potions, is strong enough, I'm afraid she really has to lie down until then.

Salazar watched the excitement indifferently. As for what the two little lions learned that night, it was no longer within his jurisdiction. Mr. Principal could deal with it as he wished, and he would send it to various departments soon. Basic magic.Of course, the consequences of all this are not in his hands.

As for the golden light and burnt smell that suddenly came out of the principal's office... You, a wizard with strong elemental attributes, practiced with the light department at the beginning, so it's strange if nothing happens!

Salazar is too lazy to care about it. If he has the time, he might as well investigate the guy who dared to cast a spell on Alfred.

It's a pity that the bold guy was not reckless. He probably realized the changes in Hogwarts and didn't show up for a long time. Instead, in Salazar's impression, Harry Potter, who should work hard to control the magic elements, often appeared In every corner, even if it wasn't for his poor strength, Salazar would really think that Alfred was cheated by him.

It wasn't until Valentine's Day, February [-]th, that Salazar awoke to the agitation at Hogwarts.As soon as he entered the restaurant, he immediately opened his eyes wide in astonishment, staring dumbfoundedly at the "amazing" arrangement in the restaurant.

The walls of the restaurant are covered with big pink flowers and lots of heart shaped confetti keeps falling from the light blue ceiling, too bad a lot of them end up in the food, Some students of noble origin have already taken out their own little means to protect the dishes in front of them - not only Slytherin, even Hufflepuff has his own noble family.

The only person who could do such a thing is Gilderoy Lockhart, who looks very out of character.At this time, he was wearing a pink robe that matched the decoration, and he was talking on the phone so that every professor was upset, and the most annoying were the group of sullen shorts.

Salazar really didn't know where this guy got such a group of weird creatures, dwarves with special hobbies, with golden wings and harps on their backs, acting as little love gods who delivered love poems to the students.Regardless of the image of these little cupids, from their magic fluctuations, Salazar could already see the chaos of the day.What they like should be sincere love. Just because of the small fights of these students in the school, do you expect them to have a good face?

Thinking of something, Salazar suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, tilted his head, and moved to the side of Alfred who was coiled on his shoulders: "Go to my dear dean when you have nothing to do, and come back and tell me what happened. "

In view of the pink bubbles everywhere in Hogwarts, Salazar suspended the search mission for a day, but he didn't do it, but someone who didn't know his life and death came to his door automatically.

It was afternoon, and not far from the stairs, a group of Slytherins encountered the savior who was intercepted by "Little Cupid".Draco asked inexplicably, and saw the unlucky savior frantically stuffing the things that had fallen on the ground into his schoolbag.

"Why such a mess?" It was Percy Weasley who came over this time.

Harry panicked even more, and wanted to leave in a hurry, but the dwarf pulled him to the ground, and then pressed on him and read a love poem: "His eyes are as green as a freshly pickled toad, and he is like a blackboard." Black and handsome, I hope he is mine, he is really handsome, a warrior who conquered the Dark Lord."

Salazar laughed along with everyone.Smiling and laughing, out of the corner of his eye he saw Draco pick up something from the ground, an inexplicable impulse made him jump up suddenly, snatching the thing that was knocked flying by Harry Potter's Dewey weapon from mid-air. Journal.

The moment he touched the black cover, he was slightly taken aback, and could hardly grasp the diary.This feeling...is the soul?Taking another look, the ground was covered with red ink from Datan, but the diary was clean, obviously something was wrong.

Percy yelled angrily, warned Harry not to use magic, and insisted that Salazar return the diary, and Harry shrieked.But Salazar didn't pay attention to their plan at all, and surrounded by several Slytherin students, he caressed them strangely.