salazar not slytherin

The effort paid off, and when a big, bony black dog crept up to the Leaky Cauldron, Salazar successfully intercepted it.

"Poor guy, looks like he's had a lot of trouble, doesn't he?"

Standing half a step behind him, Godric tried hard to warn himself not to reflect too much: "It's really pitiful."

Salazar suddenly sneered, "He's poor? What about Rael?" As he spoke, before the big dog could react, he grabbed the skin on the back of the dog's neck and lifted it up, quickly imprisoning it with magic power.

During this period of time, he didn't just search around. After Regulus was thrown back to Black's old house, under the nourishment of the old house's own magic power circuit, the death magic power in his body was gradually compressed, and finally he could see that he was a normal person. The appearance is no longer that kind of hideous corpse.

Is Sirius Black pitiful?Of course poor.The guards of Azkaban are dementors who feed on the happiness of others. It can be said that the prisoners there live in endless regret and pain.But what about Regulus, is he relaxed?The elder brother who was originally the heir betrayed the family, and he had to take care of the responsibility of the law enforcer. He walked down the path chosen by his parents, but found that the Lord he followed was the one that he, the law enforcer, needed to eliminate first.

Regulus had just regained consciousness and couldn't speak yet. Salazar didn't know what kind of mentality he was holding. He only learned from the locket found in Black's old house that this child was more powerful than most people. People are soft-hearted, and he drank the pot of potion by himself.

Oh, by the way, so far, there is one more person who needs a new body, a total of three, all of whom were placed in the mage's tower by Salazar.

"Don't start?" Godric urged impatiently.

"You have worked so hard to come here, at least let people take a look before you leave." The words were sweet, and Salazar strode into Diagon Alley with a disgusted face, "Although you are not sure Which side, but there must be Harry Potter in the target. Now let you take a look, and don’t think about it in the future. Of course, if you behave well, you will be allowed to follow us into Hogwarts after school starts .”

In fact, he didn't have to be so careful at all, Sirius the Dog Black had already stayed there stiffly after listening to such a long conversation.

Stepping into Diagon Alley, the first thing the two of them saw was the Quidditch boutique surrounded by crowds.Seeing a green-eyed boy with Potter's signature disheveled hair struggling to squeeze in, Salazar and Godric exchanged glances and quickly followed.

"The... sample that just came out..."

What sample?

Looking curiously at the stage that had just been set up, Salazar's mouth twitched, but Godric's and Sirius' eyes were frighteningly bright at the same time.

"It's the fastest broom in the world. Is it, Daddy?" a small child shrieked, shaking his father's arm.

"Ireland International Club has just placed an order for such boutiques as Qiba!" The shop owner told everyone, "They are very popular in this World Cup!"

The words on the sign are more attractive to one person and one dog: this latest high-speed flying broom adopts a streamlined design, a high-quality ash wood handle, stone-polished, and the registration number is engraved by hand.Each carefully selected birch branch at the end of the broom has been milled into a streamlined shape, giving the broom unrivaled balance and exquisite accuracy.The Fire □ can accelerate from rest to 150 miles per hour in ten seconds, and can perform magic braking effect.Price negotiable.

Likewise, the green-eyed savior's eyes are greener, and he looks as if he's about to nibble on that broomstick.When the little savior finally reluctantly left, the group walked to a remote place and entered the demiplane. The first words of the free Sirius were:

"Buy Harry a gun, I have money!"

The author has something to say: Tomorrow the body will be wholesaled, and the day after tomorrow we will go to school hand in hand~~~

The cute V buns are coming out~ they are in pairs~

☆, Scary & Scared Salazar

On a school day, platform nine and three-quarters was crowded with parents sending their children to school. The Hogwarts Express train kept puffing out smoke, and the bright red body of the train made several little ghosts from noble families frown slightly.

There was a lot of noise at the station, but after a while, first the nobles, then the crowd around them, and finally everyone shut their mouths tightly, staring dumbfounded at the wizards who came in from the entrance one by one.

The leader is a platinum nobleman that everyone is familiar with, followed by his son, and behind him is a strange young man, whose facial features are familiar to some older people.The fourth place is the "Slytherin" Highness of Hogwarts. Although many people have never seen him, they have known him from the students who have been studying at Hogwarts for at least last year. A position that no one dares to provoke at Hogwarts.

The first four had already made the caring people realize that something was wrong, but the next one, one big and one small, directly scared some timid people to scream.They were two men who looked very similar to Salazar. The older one was only in his 20s, and the younger one was just old enough to go to school. They had the same black shattered hair and the same bright red eyes.

The people who walked into the platform afterwards were completely unable to attract the attention of everyone.Black hair, red eyes, who wouldn't recognize such obvious features?

Salazar paused: "You scared them."

The two remained silent.

"Velica?"

The black-haired and red-eyed child curled his lips in disdain, glared at the onlookers around him with stiff hands and feet, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already pitch black.

Salazar raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and turned his gaze to the tall and slender young man: "Wyland? Or would you rather change your name to Verratti?"

The young man froze immediately, and turned his neck with a click, and the redness in his eyes gradually subsided.

The Zabini mother and son, who were following behind the young man, secretly wiped off their cold sweat.Immediately afterwards, a clean handkerchief was handed to Mrs. Zabini.The glamorous woman turned her body and smiled at the gentle oriental young man. When she caught a glimpse of a big black dog out of the corner of her eye, the smile on her face became even brighter.

If anyone had noticed the black dog, and especially the chain on which it was attached, they would have cursed the aristocrats for their extravagance.Such a demon-sealing chain, even a giant dragon would be firmly restrained, but now it is only used to deal with a big black dog?What a joke!

Under the gazes of countless people, either terrified or reverent, several children walked into the carriage one by one, and Salazar was the last.Before getting into the car, he took the chain from He Ning's hand, stepped on the tail of the big dog that was about to rush into the car, and looked up at the young man called Wieland unhurriedly: "Be honest! Read the book, He Ning will send what you need, don't cause trouble, understand? My... child."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched and he lowered his head: "Yes, father."

Salazar deliberately put on a majestic look and nodded, boarded the train, and stretched out his hand to Verika.

"Father." The boy held Salazar's hand reluctantly.

Drake and Blaise held back their laughter, secretly warning themselves not to lose their composure, it was the Dark Lord x2!

The four occupied a box alone, and even Pansy could only watch them go in and twist the handkerchief in the corner.However, at the next moment, she involuntarily let go of her hand, and stared blankly at the black-haired, black-eyed man who had just stepped onto the train. His appearance was actually very similar to the red-eyed man outside the carriage.Of course, the same goes for saying he looks like Salazar.

Looking at Pansy, he chuckled, "Parkinson?"

Pansy stepped forward awkwardly, holding the hem of his clothes to salute.The man nodded faintly, glanced at the box Salazar entered, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Then, Miss Parkinson, do you mind sharing a box with me? And..."

"And Miss Lovegood." He paused, turned around, and looked at the girl who was standing still with misty eyes on the other side.

"Well, although it's not time yet, let me introduce myself in advance. I am your next Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and you can call me Professor Gryffindor."

Gryffindor... Thinking of the blood-red eyes of the young man with the same appearance outside the carriage, everyone choked at the same time, and their eyes widened in disbelief—is this guy crazy?Gryffindor with Slytherin traits? !

At the same time, the savior and his party who had just boarded the train were also frightened.Not because of the Slytherin traits, they were too late to see the scene, but a "Professor Gryffindor" was scary enough.

The only ones who could keep calm were the Weasley twins.Seeing Luna Lovegood who moved to the side of the professor peacefully, the brothers tensed up immediately.

The young man who called himself Gryffindor shrugged freely and opened the door of the comment box. Luna walked in first, and did not forget to greet Pansy who was petrifying.After the two girls were seated, the young man turned around to glance at the stunned crowd, stepped into the box, and closed the door behind his back, completely isolating the noise that erupted from the outside world soon after.

The Hogwarts Express spewed steam and moved slowly.As it headed north, the scenery outside the window became increasingly desolate.The weather was bad that day, the clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and it even started to rain at three or four in the afternoon.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was getting darker. The lights in the train suddenly turned on, but at this time, few people stayed in the aisle.

Salazar was still flipping through the homework written by Velika, seeing his mouth getting higher and higher, he couldn't help chuckling: "Aren't you happy?"

"They are all adult bodies, why do I have to go to school all over again?"

Drake and Blaise sat across from them, concentrating on studying the doorknob of the box, the pattern there was still good.

"Don't look like that, if you haven't killed someone on purpose, I will never allow you to go back to Hogwarts." Salazar replied decisively, "No entry is allowed. I don't think you actually I don't want to leave here."

Verika was stunned for a moment: "Why? Wait, why don't I want to leave here?"

"Because you did something wrong. Oh, it wasn't you, it was Voldemort."

Softly explained the "why" Salazar completely ignored Verika's next questioning, turned his head, and found that the train was getting slower and slower in doubt.After a while, he glanced at the big black dog at his feet, and saw that it had completely lost the energy to rush out of the box to find someone, and curled up pitifully in a ball.

The next moment, the lights of the entire train went out.

Raising his hand to light a fire, Salazar glanced at Draco and Blaise and raised his eyebrows: "Who can tell me what happened?"

Blaise remained silent. Draco looked down at the big dog curled up in the shadows, and said helplessly, "In order to hunt down Sirius Black. The Ministry of Magic believed that Black's ultimate goal was Hogwarts, so Azkaban The Dementors of the Dementors have been sent here in order to catch the fugitive."

"Where is Dumbledore? Didn't he claim to be the guardian of Hogwarts, and would allow such a thing to happen?" Verika asked angrily.

Salazar couldn't help but reach out and ruffle his hair: "He has been suspended and will never come back. Verika, I remember the newspapers I gave you in recent years?"

The door of the box was opened by a tall figure in a cloak—no, the figure was not too tall, but he was floating in mid-air, so that it almost touched the ceiling.He seemed to be looking at the people in the carriage, his face was hidden under the hood, and he slowly stretched out a gray hand from the cloak, which was as sinister and sticky as a corpse.

Drake and Blaise each grabbed their own defensive jewelry, Verika straightened up involuntarily, only Salazar rubbed Verika's head calmly, and the flame maintained by the other hand suddenly became vigorous .

Time stood still at this moment.

Not far away, in the box that "Professor Gryffindor" entered, a dementor also went to search.I don't know what happened there, but not long after, a gloomy and cold aura spread around that box, quickly covering the entire train.

Salazar became alert at the first moment, facing the box, stretched out his hand and pulled the others behind him.

Those dementors who reacted the most were shocked by this breath. The dementors who were about to enter the box trembled and turned around, and slowly floated to a position not far from the box, one after another. Folded in half - maybe a bow?

He overwhelmed those dementors who didn't even care much about orders from the Ministry of Magic.

The train was quiet for a moment, and suddenly a terrifying sound echoed, which made the students break out in cold sweat, their faces pale as snow.Salazar stood there stiffly, his pupils instantly contracted into needles, and his face was filled with incredible astonishment.

That's... the language of God.

The author has something to say: I suddenly found that many previous comments have not been replied, and I feel guilty hitting the wall...

Originally, I wanted to write the diary, the locket, and Regulus to shape the body, but after writing half of it, I found that it was really boring. Probably no one wants to see how to draw a magic circle, right?So school started right away. The 13-year-old father, the 11-year-old eldest son, and the second son in his 20s, were you surprised?

☆, Salazar who started the new semester

After getting off the car, Drake and Blaise disappeared into the crowd one after another, probably to watch the savior who fainted in front of the dementor.Salazar pushed Velica, his eyes were still staring at the box that once erupted in a terrifying manner without blinking, and he didn't intend to leave at all.

"Sa...father?" Verika tugged on his sleeve uneasily.

"You go first." Pushing Verika again, Salazar watched the door of the box open steadily. Pansy Parkinson and Luna Lovegood were pale, and the other He came out with blushing cheeks, sighed softly, and stepped forward to meet him, "Luna, is that him? Why don't you go to my place?"

"The train is about to leave when we arrive, so we have to come here first." The young man explained helplessly, and when he walked out of the box, a hint of warmth flashed in his black eyes.

Salazar choked slightly—this look...

Verika behind him let out a short exclamation.Salazar blinked, and suddenly realized that this young man was almost exactly the same as himself as an adult, and even more completely the same as the death god he had seen in his dream, including his aura.

"Godric Gryffindor?" He stroked the ring on his hand and stared at him warily.A real god, if he did something to Slytherin, he might not be able to protect those students.

The young man paused for a moment, smiled wryly, and put his hand on Salazar's shoulder: "I am your new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

professor?Salazar held the young man's wrist with his backhand, probed it generously, and the expression on his face relaxed.That's right, a Hogwarts employment contract.With this, even if he has evil intentions, it will be difficult to make anything happen.

"Professor want to go together? What should we call you?" Salazar turned sideways to make way.

The young man raised his hand to signal the two girls to go first, and he sat side by side with Salazar, randomly picked an empty carriage and sat in it: "Sar doesn't know me anymore? Don't be so reserved, you don't like this either, do you?"

Salazar sat in the carriage with unfriendly eyes: "Your identity?"

Godric Gryffindor blinked and said innocently: "It's just a part-time job."

Salazar's eyes lit up, and the ring had already started to charge, so Godric Gryffindor continued: "I just want you back."

"So? I found out that I have no previous memories, so I plan to cultivate a Salazar Slytherin according to your impression? I'm sorry that I am still different from that person in history." Salazar refers to himself He died countless times and was returned to his soul. If he hadn't been tough enough, he would probably have become the sinister and ruthless black wizard recorded in the history books.

Godric Gryffindor tensed up immediately: "I didn't! Trust me, Thrall, the death gods usually have no way to leave Hoshino, and there are no believers. I don't even know you except when you die. What did you encounter..."

"Oh?" Salazar snorted softly and turned to look outside the carriage.

Beside him, Godric Gryffindor touched the tip of his nose with a wry smile, and said nothing.If you don't believe it, don't believe it. If it were him, he wouldn't believe it. How could a god not even have such a little freedom?Just wait, just wait for Thrall to go further.

The sorting ceremony was not much different from the past, except that Dumbledore's position was replaced by Professor McGonagall, who was the acting principal, and Professor Sprout, who taught herbalism, was responsible for welcoming the new students.

I have to say that there are quite a lot of things going on this semester, and Professor McGonagall has been nagging for a long time about the dementors in Azkaban, emphasizing again and again not to leave the castle easily.After that, she smiled, maybe she wanted to ease the atmosphere, but unfortunately the result was not good.

"Let's change the topic to something more pleasant. This year, we have two new professors joining us." Some students looked puzzled, after all, there was only one strange face on the professor's seat.

"Firstly, in view of the fact that our Care of Magical Creatures teacher, Professor Kel Burne, retired at the end of last term in order to have more time to enjoy his old arms and legs. However, I'm happy to announce here, Loja Professor Te graciously agreed to take his place, but an elective teacher is acceptable to Professor Lockhart in view of the fact that the accident last year had damaged his body to a certain extent."

Gilderoy Lockhart grinned his white teeth and stood up to look around with a broad smile.

After the sparse applause welcoming Professor Lockhart subsided, Professor McGonagall twisted his face for a moment, raised his head with force, and said quickly: "As for our second new professor, who is in charge of Defense Against the Dark Arts, you can Call him Professor Gryffindor. Now, let's have a feast."

Except for the few who were already mentally prepared, the entire hall was in an uproar.Salazar waved his hands to appease the restless little snakes, and fixed his dark eyes on the young man on the professor's chair.

The young man stood up smiling, bowed slightly, and sat back down.He was sitting next to Professor Snape, and he couldn't help showing some aura when he was shocked by the Snake King's cold air.

His Highness the Snake King froze instantly.

On the long table in Slytherin, Salazar accidentally broke a fork.

The next morning, Slytherin was the first to recover from the shock of "Professor Gryffindor".Although that professor has an appearance very similar to "His Highness Slytherin", since His Highness has already decided to make a move, there is no need for them to be entangled, right?

As always, Draco pestered the savior Harry Potter, and Blaise pulled Verika to follow him to watch the fun.In fact, little Verika is also quite aggrieved-a real student with the surname of Slytherin enters Hogwarts, if there is no damn professor, how can he not even make a splash?But there is "father" in charge, and he can't do anything...

After getting the class schedule, Salazar glanced at it, and immediately found that he would soon have his first Muggle Studies class.For a certain purpose that everyone understands, there are quite a few people in Slytherin who choose this school, and the corner of Verika's mouth twitches.

"Finish? Let's go together." Salazar smiled and said softly.

No one noticed, a thin snake poked its head out from Salazar's collar, hissing about the route to the classroom, but Salazar grabbed it out: "Don't be idle, Go and lead the way for the freshmen, and protect them by the way."

After all, there was a real god poking in the school, and he had to guard against it.

The professor of Muggle Studies is Caredy Bubbaji, who seems to be doing well, and his philosophy is inclined to let wizards and Muggles live in harmony, but the content of the lectures made Salazar dumbfounded.What is "Understanding Muggle Social Form and Lifestyle"?What is the "correct attitude towards Muggles"?What is "correct communication with Muggles"?Could it be that wizards are not even human beings?

Thinking of this, Salazar suddenly realized that wizards use magic cores to cast spells!In fact, they are really not human, right?

Facing a professor who didn't have an outline at all, and was led to the topic of electrical appliances by a few troublemakers, and then spent the entire class without explaining clearly, Salazar couldn't say anything bad, after all, this professor It's just that he is not very good at teaching—if all Muggle studies professors are like this, he is not surprised that the pure-blood traitor Weasley still regards the socket as the most mysterious thing in Muggles.

And all he could do was to call Drake to his side as soon as class was over, and handed over a key: "On my bookshelf, the bottom one, if I remember correctly, is the one tied with a black tape. A bundle of books, and show them to all. If anyone objects, take the bundle that is tied with a second layer of white ribbon on top."

What's going on here?Draco ran away with a confused face.

Facing the puzzlement of a group of little snakes, Salazar couldn't say anything. He was about to leave when he was blocked by the increasingly serious Professor McGonagall.

"Sa, Thur, come with me, you have to explain something."

what happened?Salazar blinked suspiciously, followed silently, and then...

"Oh, professor, you can't hold me responsible for other people's stupidity." Facing the Gryffindors with broken arms and legs in the medical wing, Salazar shrugged, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Al Fred's order was to protect all the freshmen, you see, those first graders were scratched at most, he carried out my order very well, didn't he?"

The freshman he was talking about, a girl with long black hair and eyes, looked terrified and couldn't help screaming after hearing Salazar say: "What did you say? The snake wants to kill you." Kill me! If something happens to me, needless to say, the murderer must be you!"

Salazar couldn't help chuckling: "It's a serious accusation, maybe I still have the right to defend myself?"

The author has something to say: I don’t know if you still remember that Lockhart and the professor are a couple... Fantastic Beasts are guilty...

☆, Salazar who solved the basilisk problem

The facts made Salazar quite speechless.

The girl, a freshman at Hogwarts, met the young Slytherins led by Alfred on the stairs.At that time, Alfred still maintained his shrunken size, held in the palm of a new student, pointing out the next path of the little snakes with his tail from time to time.

This made the girl who was confused by the complicated route of Hogwarts very dissatisfied.

In the beginning, it was just a quarrel between the little girls. As the class time approached, everyone thought that the matter would subside soon. Even the students from the other two academies who passed by had no interest in staying here.

It was the second-year Gryffindors who made things worse.When they were freshmen, the entire Hogwarts was in a panic because of the petrification incident, and the so-called heirs of Slytherin made them regard Slytherin students as scourges.They rushed out without hesitation when they saw a girl from their house "surrounded by evil Slytherins ready to kill".

If you say it's brave, it's worthy of the name-Alfred.

At this point, the ones who get nervous are the young Slytherins.There are no descendants of great nobles among the new students in this class, and the girl who quarreled with the Gryffindor girl is not much better than the people in other colleges (except Weasley), so naturally she has not received much early magic. educate.Facing a group of "vicious gangsters", the girls backed away in a panic, and the boys took out their wands to stand in front of their classmates, but a wand that cannot cast magic is not much stronger than a branch.

At this time, it can only rely on Alfred.His orders were to "guard them," so he idly waited while the two girls quarreled.But now, facing a group of second-year students who were bullying the younger, he turned into a prototype without hesitation. His upper body circled the little Slytherins, and his long tail directly blocked those rushing students.

Unfortunately, when the Gryffindor girl turned her head, Alfred's slender tongue was in front of her eyes, and she fainted from fright.

Synthesizing the narrations of the two college students present, and asking some other students who passed by the scene of the incident, Salazar curled his lips unobtrusively, and turned to look at Professor McGonagall, who is acting as the principal. "Do you need me to explain anything else?"

"This..." Professor McGonagall froze for a moment, then quickly put on a straight face and said seriously: "That's why we called you here. Is that snake really harmless?"

Salazar smiled, for those who really love this school, he is never stingy: "Don't worry, Alfred is the same magician as the centaurs, unicorns, and thestrals in the Forbidden Forest thousands of years ago. Animals that have signed a contract together will pay the price if they cause irreparable harm to the teachers and students of Hogwarts. Even if the professor doesn't believe me, he should believe in Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall still stared at Alfred's huge body with worried eyes: "But it's too big, and Pomfrey said his venom is deadly enough, I still can't allow you to keep it in the castle .”

"What is the professor going to do? The Forbidden Forest? Personally, I think that instead of arranging it in the Forbidden Forest that is unattended, it is better to watch it under the nose, so as not to cause misunderstanding." Salazar sincerely suggested, "Or you can Arrange one or several professors to keep an eye on it? Of course, it must not be our dean, otherwise I doubt whether Yar will become the dean's favorite overnight."

"You have a problem with me? Huh?"

When the long-lost sound of venom splattered behind him, Salazar froze in place—the teacher is always the student's natural enemy.

Professor Snape hurried over, pausing on Salazar's back with full eyes, and quickly turned to the huge snake coiled aside, full of eagerness.

Snape could not be held responsible, Professor McGonagall was more certain of that than ever.

"Let's leave it to the professor of the Protection of Magical Beasts class. Snakes are also magical creatures, right? By the way, what kind of snake is this?" Professor McGonagall quickly made up his mind, although this decision depended on Yar It was no different from what Fred gave to Professor Snape.Only then did she have time to study some details, such as the familiar red color on the giant snake's head...

Salazar smiled: "Yar is a basilisk."

There was silence in the hospital wing.

"Basilisk!" A scream came from the shivering lion cubs who huddled together after Professor Snape entered.

The basilisk, a snake-like magical creature, has a green body, but is essentially different from a poisonous snake.Legend has it that they came from magic eggs laid by a seven-year-old rooster when Sirius was in the sky and hatched by a toe.Their sight is the most dangerous weapon of attack, and any creature that directly intersects the basilisk's gaze is instantly killed.The first basilisk in history lived to be about [-] years old. No one knows what their normal lifespan is, because the basilisk is only controlled by the Parselmouth, and its danger is so great that all wizards will find it when they discover it. Kill them without exception.

There have been no records of sightings of basilisks in Britain for at least 400 years, but all children from wizarding families have been terrorized by their parents with basilisks - in order to make them eat and sleep well.

The basilisk...Professor McGonagall felt as if he had discovered something: "The petrification incident at the school last year..."

"Isn't the murderer staying in Azkaban?"

Although his real crime was keeping dangerous creatures capable of harming young wizards at the school, Alfred's mistakes were punished by Hogwarts, not by the Ministry of Magic.

"Alfred used to be a basilisk, but now, I don't know which category he should be classified under the contract." Salazar deliberately rubbed Alfred's eyelids to show the most deadly basilisk. Death Sight has lost its effect.That's right, it's not the seal, it's completely useless, for the Ravenclaw girl who was accidentally stared to death by Alfred 50 years ago and the student who was petrified last year.In addition, the punishment also includes lifespan, but in the already long lifespan of the basilisk, the lost part is not even one-tenth of the importance of the sight of death.

After hearing this sentence, the most blazing look burst out in Professor Snape's eyes in an instant.

Professor Lockhart, who just got the news, was equally excited: "The first class in the afternoon is my class, why don't I tell the students about basilisks, it just so happens that there is a similar one here—of course, of course, I know, the last The important thing is safety."

At this time, everyone forgot about the students who were quarreling and fighting at first, and they didn't pay attention to how many times the potion that Madam Pomfrey poured into them was worse than normal.

During the following lunch time, Alfred simply swam into the restaurant as a prototype, and under the terrified or excited eyes of the small animals, he competed with the Slytherin students for delicious barbecue, stew, and Salazar tasted his muesli in his glass.

On the professor's seat, Godric Gryffindor twisted his fingers silently: Here comes the rivalry again!

After lunch, the students who had taken the Protection of Magical Creatures class walked out of the castle in twos and threes. Salazar sat on Alfred's back and walked unhurriedly to the hut of the gamekeeper who lost his master at the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

The sky just after rain is a refreshing light gray, the green grass is wet and elastic, and a faint fragrance permeates the air.Gilderoy Lockhart stood waiting, in a gorgeous hunting suit that didn't match the dilapidated cottage behind him.

"Everyone is here, let's go to the place where the class is held." Compared with last year when he taught Defense Against the Dark Arts, Lockhart is much more serious, although the textbook he chose is still his own set of books, which is It is said that students who bought last year do not need to buy new books. Many people think that they would rather buy new books than have to run so far with a thick stack of books every time they go to class.

Lockhart didn't seem to feel the students' resentment at all, and continued to smile brightly, adding fuel to the flames: "What a good student, they all bring books, but because of a small problem, we need to talk about some things in this class. For knowledge other than textbooks, let’s find a place to put the books down, we won’t need it for the time being.”

This time, even the Slytherins who originally maintained respect for Professor Lockhart because of his technique of drawing magic patterns were annoyed.

The official class took place in a small empty paddock surrounded by old wooden fences with fresh nicks that looked as if they would break if touched, although they were actually strong enough to withstand three consecutive blows from an adult troll. hit.

Salazar slid silently down Alfred's back and stood beside Drake, leaving the "teaching kit" to the professor who needed it.

"What we are going to talk about in this class is the basilisk. In view of the danger of that creature, we found a substitute, oh! Don't make trouble!" Under the crowd of students, Alfred chased after him without hesitation. Behind Lockhart, trying to hang him upside down with his tail - he is not a substitute!

The author has something to say:

☆, Salazar who is secretly on guard

The Protection of Fantastic Beasts class turned into farce again, as if Gilderoy Lockhart had a special magical power, and the ultimate purpose of everything he did was just to be funny-although after such a class, all students They all memorized the characteristics of the basilisk and the tricks to protect themselves when facing the basilisk.

The Savior team was sure that the culprit of the petrification incident last year was a basilisk, but they couldn't find any evidence, and even Dumbledore was completely rejected by Hogwarts Castle.Now seeing a "basilisk that lost its sight of death", they couldn't help guessing whether Alfred might be the one who committed the crime.