salazar not slytherin

busy? "

Salazar pursed his lips: "Thank you, no need. If possible, please leave first, I want to stay here for a while."

"I'll accompany you." Godric found a place to sit down familiarly.He chose the big black bed. After all, the mattress was something from a thousand years ago, so it was not very comfortable, but he seemed to be sitting on the most luxurious sofa, and his eyes were always fixed on Salazar.

Maintaining the original posture, but leaning his head on the back of the chair, Salazar stared quietly at the roof for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"What about Voldemort?"

Godric was a little dazed, he didn't understand, so he said: "That's your descendant, keep it if you want, forget it if you don't."

"Didn't you 'born'?" Salazar looked strange.In his eyes, this child who inherits his own blood is not even as close as Pansy Parkinson, who has nothing to do with him but gets along with him a little longer. That family was one of the pillars of Hufflepuff thousands of years ago. .

Godric's face was rarely red: "Yes..."

"Then take care of your child. Where do you live? I will let Verika and Wieland go there tomorrow." Salazar was a little bit reluctant, but he still gritted his teeth and said it.What are blood vessels?Wasn't he also abandoned by the family?Malfoy - no, the Slytherins would suffice.

"Don't you like children? I don't even want to give birth to you?" Godric was so surprised that he couldn't speak.Could he be mistaken?If Salazar didn't like children, wouldn't it be a waste of time to make a child that he spent so much time on, even forcing himself to be transformed into an undead after arriving in another world?

It would be better not to give birth.

The author has something to say: This is today~

I always feel that writing Slytherin and Gryffindor like this is a bit awkward...

☆, Salazar who stepped into Hogwarts again

Salazar knew about the chaos at the Quidditch World Cup, though he didn't experience it himself.The Dark Mark bloomed in the sky, but under the mark was a group of Slytherins including the Savior.Faced with the Ministry of Magic's questioning, Lucius stood up, while Verika and Wieland lost their strength because they competed with the main soul for the control of the marks on Lucius and others, and were supported by the rest of the team.

That was Voldemort's main soul, the one who actually inherited his blood.

Salazar didn't intend to make a move, let the wandering spirit go.Although he didn't understand, that Gryffindor had already become a god, and he was still the main god of death. Why did he still care about his reputation in the wizarding world, and he must drive Slytherin into the dust?And obviously inappropriate means were taken - couldn't two people who really had the surname Slytherin ban Voldemort's title of "Heir of Slytherin"?

In other words, he has no way to escape now.Sending a note with an owl to tell the "little guys" to stay safe, he directly took Godric Gryffindor who was entangled with him to the demiplane, and even drove all the slaves there. He went out, leaving only He Ning to go in and out occasionally.

So Gryffindor looked at He Ning with an extremely unfriendly look.After August passed, the psychological endurance of the former teacher and now the full-time housekeeper has been greatly improved.

Even after boarding the Hogwarts Express, Salazar did not sit in Malfoy's box as usual, together with Drake, Blaise, Verika and others, instead he chose one of them in the middle. Sit down, and use a spell to isolate the entire box.

Of course, with him is still Professor Gryffindor.

Along the way, Salazar was looking at the scenery outside the window, his eyes blurred.As for Godric Gryffindor, he regarded Salazar as a sight, and he looked so intently on it that he was even a little silly.

When it was time for the freshmen to take the boat, Salazar stepped into the carriage closest to him before Drake approached him.Professor Gryffindor followed closely behind, not forgetting to slam the car door shut in front of Drake.

"Draco?" Harry gently tugged on Drake's sleeve, "Maybe they have something to do..."

The rain was pouring, and the waterproof and thermal insulation spell that Drake had cast on himself could not last long.Before the spell expired, he snorted heavily, grabbed Harry by the backhand, and got into a carriage next to Salazar.

"It's Malfoy again." Gryffindor stared at the water mirror in front of Salazar, wishing he could pluck the little peacock with its chin up and make soup.

"Well, it's them." Salazar's tone was full of nostalgia.Looking at these children after recovering his memory, he always felt that he saw some of the first batch of students at Hogwarts.The half-elf orphans who demanded themselves with noble etiquette all the time, the alien unmarried couples covered in strange patterns, and the direct descendants of the planting family who carried countless seeds and seedlings with them, that is, the current Malfoy, Zabini and Parkinson.

Well, they both have their own continuations.

"Sal, look at me..."

An aggrieved face suddenly appeared in front of him, and Salazar froze for a moment, waved away the mirror, and mercilessly pushed Godric back to his seat.

Godric pursed his lips and fell silent.

Salazar looked out the window silently.The gate with the green-winged hog sculpture, the spacious and slightly bumpy driveway, and the warm lights inside the castle can be vaguely seen through the rain.He blinked, and suddenly realized that he couldn't remember it. Hogwarts after a thousand years never belonged to him.

The carriage finally stopped at the foot of the stone steps in front of the two oak gates, and the students entered the castle one by one in the rain, as if they were drowned.However, their tragedy is not over yet——

A big red balloon filled with water dropped from the ceiling, and more water bombs fell one after another.The little animals screamed and pushed each other, trying to avoid the mischievous ghost above.

"Peves!" cried an angry voice, "Peves, come down!"

Professor McGonagall, who was still the vice-principal and head of Gryffindor College, rushed out of the auditorium, slipped and said, "Peeves, get down now!"

"I didn't do anything!" Peeves giggled, and threw a water bomb at the fifth grade girls, "They're already wet anyway, aren't they?"

Professor McGonagall obviously couldn't hold Peeves down, and it wasn't until the troublesome ghost dropped the last water bomb and sprinted up the marble stairs to leave that she turned a serious face to the students and urged them to hurry into the auditorium.

When there was no one outside, Salazar got out of the carriage, followed by Godric.Stepping up the steps step by step, he stopped at the door for a moment, and quickly followed the student in front.

Godric was a professor, so naturally he couldn't stay with him.

The auditorium is still so magnificent, but the details are full of antiquity, and some decorations have obvious alien styles.It was rare for the ghosts to get together, and they sat down according to their respective colleges, their pearly white bodies were shining brightly, and their clothes were completely new.

The biggest changes are at the professor's bench.

Slytherin was fine, at least they got a few words of advice during the holidays, so that they wouldn't lose their temper too much, and the remaining three houses would be messed up.When they noticed the change in the professor's seat and saw the new professor, the roof of the auditorium was almost toppled by a huge sound.

On the one hand, Gryffindor was curious about the origin of the new professor, and on the other hand, he was dazzled by their dazzling shapes. When he saw the two skeletons, he yelled sharply, and some people even wanted to rush up to "expel the evil!" ";

Hufflepuff's voice was not low, mainly to vent the panic in his heart, and he quickly calmed down under the comfort of his seniors. A group of little badgers gathered together tremblingly, emboldening each other;

It was Ravenclaw who responded the most—in the half-elf, druid, Medusa, vampire, werewolf, centaur, lich and superhuman identity passed from Slytherin to Ravenclaw When they were sitting on the long table, the eaglets were about to boil, one by one clutching pens and papers, wishing they could rush forward to study on the spot, even asking a few questions would be good.

Professor Flitwick—ah no, now the headmaster—stood on the chair, imposed an improved "loud voice" with twice the effect on himself, and then shouted silence that made all the little animals cover their ears and be quiet down.

Flitwick nodded, undoing the exaggerated spell.Not long after, the door of the auditorium was opened again, and Professor McGonagall led the first-year freshmen to the front and presided over the branch as usual.

The students sitting in their seats whispered, and the division could no longer attract their attention.The rain drenched their energy, and the new professors drained their excitement.Branch?It's the same every year, and it's okay not to watch it.

The ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner, and the last freshman named "Kevin Whitby" was sorted into Hufflepuff's ring, and the sorting ceremony was over.Professor McGonagall put away the sorting hat and stool, and someone had already grabbed the knife and fork in front of him.

Professor Flitwick stood on the chair again. Facing the students' bewildered eyes, he smiled and said without hesitation: "As you can see, I am the new headmaster of Hogwarts. This year The professor has changed a lot, and there are still some important things to announce. Of course, enjoy your dinner now, and I will tell you later."

He showed a tantalizing expression, which made the students chuckle lowly.

All kinds of food appeared on the empty plates, and the sumptuous dinner made the freshmen exclaim.At this time, Flitwick would not disappoint. After sitting back in his seat, he quickly chatted with Idisa beside him.

Magic vision is very convenient to use.

Salazar still ate very little. Facing the worried gazes of Drake and others, he patted the back of Drake's hand reassuringly, and immediately felt the cold gaze piercing over from the professor's chair.Shrugging, he let go of his hand, picked up a glass of juice and drank it slowly.

From the main meal to the dessert, the plate is clean again after the last dessert is also swept away.At this time, Flitwick reluctantly ended the communication with Idisa, added a normal version of the amplification spell to himself, and said slowly: "Okay, now we are all full of food and drink, everyone is quiet First of all, Mr. Filch, the janitor, gave me a new list of prohibited items, which I have added to with the help of the professors. Each house has a copy. It is in your common room. can be seen."

"Secondly, as before, I do not allow students to enter the Forbidden Forest unless they are accompanied by a teacher or with the permission of me and the head of each house. As for Hogsmeade village, students under the third grade are not allowed to visit."

"I almost forgot, everyone is very curious about the identities of these gentlemen and ladies on the professor's chair, right? Let them introduce themselves now."

Idisa couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and muttered softly, "Being lazy."

The author has something to say: I thought I would be able to finish writing it... It is very troublesome to change the professor, there are too many...

☆, Salazar watching the chaotic school

As the professors introduced themselves one after another, Hogwarts almost fell out.Gryffindor was excited and terrified in the face of Medusa, vampires and werewolves, while Hufflepuff looked eagerly at the three half-elves and two druids, and Ravenclaw looked at the centaurs and witches. The goblin's gaze almost set their clothes on fire, and the Slytherins were made uncomfortable by the two "Muggles".

After the last self-introduction was over, Flitwick coughed lightly and continued: "As you can see, I, Filius Flitwick, am the new headmaster of Hogwarts, and I am also in charge of Charms. In addition, Professor Gilderoy Lockhart has become assistant teacher of Potions, and Professor Binns has become assistant teacher of History of Magic. Yes, that's it."

After a pause, he looked around and slowly revealed a regretful expression: "I also regret to tell you that this year Hogwarts will not hold the house Quidditch tournament."

With the Gryffindor Quidditch team members as the core, a large number of students couldn't help standing up, their stunned looks well entertained the Slytherins who had long given up on Quidditch.Salazar also smiled at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Gryffindor on the professor's seat, and the vigilance contained in it made the professor very uncomfortable.

“This is because a huge event will start in October and continue throughout the school year, taking up a lot of teachers’ time and energy – but I’m sure you’ll all have a lot of fun doing it. It’s my great pleasure to announce , Hogwarts will host a very exciting event this year, which has not been held for more than a century, and that is the Triwizard Tournament!" Having said that, Flitwick glanced at Godric quickly Gryffindor, "The Triwizard Tournament was created some 700 years ago as a friendly rivalry between the three largest wizarding schools in Europe, namely Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmster Lang. Each school selects a warrior to participate in the competition of three magic items, and the winner will receive honor and a bonus of one thousand galleons."

He stopped again, looked at the eagerness of the students, and sighed softly: "More than a century ago, the game was interrupted because of too many deaths."

"Although I don't know how Professor Gryffindor persuaded the Department of International Magical Cooperation and the Department of Magical Sports of the Ministry of Magic, but this time, we will try our best to ensure that every warrior's life will not be in danger."

"In October, the headmasters of the other two schools will bring their handpicked competitors, and the selection of the champions will take place on Halloween. I know you are all eager to enter, but given the dangers of the competition, I will put an obstacle in the way. If you can overcome the obstacles and sign up, maybe you have a chance to survive the competition." Flitwick looked serious, "If you don't want to die for no reason, then don't participate in the competition."

Salazar frowned tightly.Triwizard Tournament?If the stakes are so high, how did the game stop for more than 500 years?If the stakes of the match weren't so high... Gryffindor again.

His hand was grabbed by the person next to him, he turned his head and met Drake's worried eyes: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but if you don't let go, something will happen to you soon." Salazar murmured in a low voice, raised his eyes to see Godric's cold light, and leaned slightly, completely blocking Draco behind him .

Gryffindor, who was on the professor's chair, grabbed the table knife in his hand violently.

The next morning, the storm subsided, but the small animals' discussions intensified.On the first day of school, no matter what subjects they take, at least one section is new to them—no matter what grade or house.

Of course, when teaching for the first time, the new professors also made a lot of troubles.

For example, in the dangerous plant appreciation class, Gilroy took the students to the Whomping Willow on purpose. A few Gryffindor adventurous students rushed to press the scar on the tree, which completely disrupted his lecture rhythm—— So these students were successfully sent to the medical wing by the Whomping Willow protected by the elves;

For example, in the fighting class, since the assistant teacher Pandev is a werewolf, almost all the Hufflepuffs surrounded Alan, which directly caused the young werewolf to become angry, but he turned into a wolf and sold his cuteness viciously—and caused a few girls Almost missed the next class;

Another example is Professor Dama, who is in charge of the overview class of high-level magical creature civilization. He suffered from Waterloo in the first class, and the petrified vision was activated again and again. With great difficulty, he managed to save his dark green long hair from being chased and intercepted by the kittens...

Relatively speaking, the first day passed fairly smoothly. After a week, the students took all the classes they were supposed to take, and even more chaotic situations appeared.You know, when students in the third grade and above choose courses, most of them choose according to their own understanding.But now, facing all kinds of professors, more and more people want to modify their course selection.

Of course, not everyone is busy with this matter. When Salazar saw Drake again one day, he could hardly keep the zombie face in front of Godric.

"Draco, I thought this time the professor wouldn't harm your aesthetics like this." Looking from Drake's chest to Harry's kitten's chest, Sarah paused and raised her voice slightly, " Or is this a token of love between the two of you? A pair of 'vomit' badges?"

Harry quickly lowered his head, and Draco also blushed, looking at Salazar pitifully: "My enchantment spell has failed?"

"No, it's just simulating the magical vision of Edith's assistant teacher." Salazar habitually wanted to rub Draco's short fluffy hair, but Godric held his hand tightly before reaching out, so he had to give up. "Still taking it off?"

Draco silently shifted his gaze to Harry.

The little savior's voice was not even louder than a mosquito: "It was given by Hermione..."

Salazar raised his eyebrows: So?

"It's not 'vomit', it's the 'House-Elf Rights Promotion Association'." Harry closed his eyes, and said out in a flash, "Hermione is the president, Ron is the treasurer, and I'm the secretary. The short-term goal is to ensure that the house-elves Fair wages and a good working environment Long term goals include changing the law against the use of wands and trying to get an elf into the Department of Regulatory Control of Magical Creatures because elves' interests are appallingly underrepresented. "

Drake skillfully took out a glass of water and handed it to Harry.

Holding the cup, Harry raised his head slightly, his green eyes became watery in an instant: "Searle, do you want to join? You only need to pay two silver Sickles to get a 'SPEW' badge."

Salazar finally couldn't help laughing.Society for the Advancement of House-Elf Rights?How to promote it?What did she think a house-elf was?

Blinking, a smile appeared on Godric's face.Well, although these little ones are an eyesore, but for the sake of entertaining Thrall, let them go this time.

That night, Professor Baddeley, who was in charge of the History of Magic, silently revised his teaching plan.House-elf rights?Who would think that robots need equity?While house-elves look like normal creatures, they're basically a template-making tool that doesn't even have a mind of their own!

Even the wizard who made them—whose name has been lost to history—didn't necessarily want them to be tools of the wizard.If a house-elf actually had a soul of her own, the wizarding family it belonged to couldn't fail to see it.In this case, as long as "he" doesn't have any dangerous thoughts, wizards will buy a whole set of clothes for him, and treat "him" as a family member—usually the brother of "his" original owner.

"It's no wonder that Slytherin only welcomes pure-blooded wizards. If you take in a bunch of hemp-seeded wizards, it will take a few years just to supplement them with basic common sense." Professor McGonagall, the dean of Gryffindor, cannot say that this sentence is wrong.

The same sentence reached Salazar's ears, and he looked at Godric's treasure-giving expression in puzzlement, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked, "What do you want to do?"

Godric's face drooped suddenly.

"Just wanted to tell them your original thoughts." Failed to please, Godric squatted at Salazar's feet in frustration, his arms pressed against his knees, "Are you angry?"

Salazar shook his head, slowly reached out to hug his head, and pressed his forehead against it: "I am a dark wizard."

The author has something to say: when I read it at noon, there was a comment from Luo Lanqin in the previous chapter, but now I can't find it when I want to reply...

If you can see it, please tell me~~~

☆, Salazar who "picks up guests"

Maybe it's a psychological effect, everyone feels that time flies by.Before you know it, Halloween is approaching.On October [-]th, of course, everyone knew that the representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang would arrive that evening, and the auditorium changed overnight: huge silk banners were hung on the walls, and every day Each one represents a Hogwarts house: Gryffindor with a red background and a golden lion, Ravenclaw with a blue background and a bronze eagle, Hufflepuff with a yellow background and a black badger, and green background with a black badger. With the silver snake is Slytherin.Behind the teacher's desk, hangs the largest banner. On the Hogwarts coat of arms painted on the banner, the four animals of lion, eagle, badger and snake are connected together, surrounding the initial letter of Hogwarts "H" ".

Salazar expressed his nostalgia for this - these banners and decorations were tempered by the four deans together with magic power when the school was founded, especially the school badge, which can even be regarded as one of the cores of Hogwarts' defense system .

Since the morning, the air of Hogwarts has always been filled with a mood of anticipation and joy. The wizard professors have also relaxed the restrictions unconsciously. Only those professors who are not wizards still treat every student who is not paying attention .In their words, learning is the main job of the students.

In order to welcome the delegations from the two schools, the class in the afternoon ended half an hour earlier.The small animals rushed out of the classroom in a swarm, sent their schoolbags and textbooks back to the dormitory, and then lined up in the hallway under the command of the principals, and walked to the front of the castle in an orderly manner.

It was a cold evening with fresh air, night was falling, and a white, translucent moon had already hung above the Forbidden Forest, causing Pandev to howl at the moon.Unlike when he first taught, this time, even though he had faintly revealed the shape of a wolf, the students did not riot much—almost all the girls in the school were fascinated by the soft fur of the giant gray wolf, and hugged him every few days. Touch and rub in your arms.

Gradually, the venue became darker and darker, and everything was silent and peaceful, just like usual.The little animals were still very excited, and they were still a little sluggish compared to when they first started. While maintaining their formation, their whispers became louder and louder.

At this time, Principal Flitwick, who was standing in front of everyone and maintained a long-sighted magic, shouted: "Oh, here we are, the representative of Beauxbatons."

Salazar stood at the front of the Slytherin team, watching from afar the black shadow that was flying across the dark blue sky and flying towards the castle, an absolutely huge creature.

"A carriage, twelve winged silver-maned horses, a demonstration?" While muttering, he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The carriage passed over the treetops of the Forbidden Forest, illuminated by the lights from the castle windows, and caught everyone's eyes.Soon, the carriage descended quickly, and the students standing in the first three rows hurriedly backed away, and the low cries of being stepped on made their formation even more chaotic.

Salazar frowned.

The door was suddenly opened, and a boy in a light blue robe jumped out of the carriage, activated the mechanism, and opened a golden spiral staircase.He jumped back reverently, and all saw a shiny black high-heeled shoe—the size of a child's sleigh—protrude from the carriage—and a woman followed, It was so big that they had never seen it in their life.It was thus self-evident why the carriage and those silver-maned horses were so large.

The sound of sucking air was especially loud at this time.

Female half-giants?Salazar blinked and silently compared the man in front of him with the Rubeus Hagrid he had seen before. Obviously, there were many people who did this.After the comparison, the female half-giant received a warm welcome, and even Salazar's original displeasure dissipated.

When this Madam Maxim was worried about the horses that pulled her cart, the luxurious lineup of three half-elves and two druids left her speechless.Rest assured, she brought her students into the auditorium ahead of schedule, while the animals at Hogwarts had to wait for another student delegation.

These poor little guys are all terribly frozen.Warm spell?Using a warming spell at this time is definitely one of the most impolite behaviors.

This time, Salazar was the first to notice the visitor: "Be careful underwater."

Standing on the slope of the lawn overlooking the grounds, they had a clear view of the calm, dark water.But now, there was a turmoil in the middle of the lake, huge splashes were created on the surface of the water, and waves crashed against the wet lake shore.Then, at the very spot where the commotion had occurred, a maelstrom appeared, as if a gigantic plug had been suddenly pulled from the bottom of the lake.

A long black pole rose slowly from the vortex, followed by the rigging of the ship's sails.Slowly, a large and magnificent ship emerged from the water, shining brightly in the moonlight.

Baddeley lifted the upper edge of his hood, revealing Bai Sensen's skull: "Ghost ship?"

Not long after, with the sound of splashing water, this old ship came out completely, bumped on the undulating water, and headed towards the shore of the lake.For a moment the anchor was thrown into the shallow water, and then again with a snap, a plank rested on the shore.

Most of Durmstrang's students were tall, even Crabbe and Goyle were only average among them, wearing thick fur cloaks.

When they came into the light, even greater chaos occurred.Salazar blinked innocently, grabbed Draco who was almost dragged ahead by Harry, and asked in a low voice what happened.

then……

Viktor Krum?Who is that?

After he figured it out, students from the four colleges and Beauxbatons had already sat down, and Durmstrang's delegation was hesitant about where they should sit.

Under the eager expectation of the little lions, Durmstrang still sat on the long table in Slytherin, although the little snakes headed by Draco were not eager to them—maybe this is what they hoped ?

There is a banquet before the start of the hegemony match, no matter what they will welcome, at least they must first fill their stomachs.Different from the previous ones, there were a lot of French and German dishes in this dinner party. Salazar tasted a little of each, and only felt that the house-elf's craftsmanship was not bad.

During the banquet, a girl with long bright silver hair attracted most of the boys' attention, and a few even stared at her blankly, as if they couldn't speak for a while.

"A bunch of idiots, they're nothing but veela." Draco muttered softly, glancing at Harry from time to time to see that he wasn't bewitched, so he was relieved.

After the banquet, Principal Flitwick gave a brief introduction to the people sent by the two colleges and the Ministry of Magic, and then asked Filch to hand over an old casket inlaid with jewels.After inputting the magic power, the lid of the box creaked open, and Flitwick carefully took out a rough wooden goblet from inside, which contained a dancing blue-white flame.

With a wave of his wand, he floated the goblet above his head so that everyone could see it: "Those who want to be a warrior can sign up within 24 hours. Tomorrow night, the night of Halloween, this goblet There will be a selection of the names of the three students it thinks best represent the three schools. Tonight, the goblet will be in the foyer and will be accessible to all students who would like to run."

"At the same time, in order not to miss any capable students, and to avoid the temptation of students who are not strong enough to participate in the competition, I, the two principals and the two directors of the Ministry of Magic will each submit to the Goblet of Fire, which is it, Apply all the applicable spells that you know, so that unqualified students are excluded from the selection range, and the student with the strongest overall strength is selected within the range." Principal Flitwick raised his hand, and slowly caught it. The falling Goblet of Fire suddenly put on a serious face, and said in a very serious tone, "Finally, I would like to remind every student who is going to participate in the election to pay attention that this competition is not a child's play, and everyone may lose their lives in the competition. Participate recklessly. And once the warrior is selected by the Goblet of Fire, he must fight to the end. When you put your name into the cup, it actually forms a magical contract that must be kept, unless you If you are no longer a student at your school, you must participate—the price of refusing is to lose all your magic. So please think twice before you put your name in the cup after you know that you really want to participate. Everyone who puts their name on it has the potential to be chosen."

"Well, I think it's time for everyone to go to bed. Good night everyone."

The author has something to say: Fortunately, I came up again. I didn’t put it in the manuscript box when I finished writing in the afternoon... My heart almost jumped out...

The topic is proficient and malicious, I hope it will not become a mouthful...

☆, completely speechless Salazar

Except for Durmstrang's headmaster, Karkaroff, who was horrified by Harry's presence, nothing unexpected happened that night.Of course, after everyone left, no one would know if anyone secretly wanted to throw his name into the Goblet of Fire.

The real excitement happened the next day.It was a Saturday, and normally breakfast is much later than usual, except this time.

The Goblet of Fire was there, placed in the center of the hall, on the stool where the Sorting Hat was usually placed, and there were many more sinuous lines on the stool and the surrounding ground.

The always active Gryffindor directly surrounded the area.

"Did someone put their name in?" The people who had just entered the restaurant inquired in a low voice, and some of the students who came to see the fun replied loudly: "Yes, representatives from Durmstrang have come, and more than half of them have signed up, but I haven't seen anyone sign up for Hogwarts yet."

"Someone must have put the name in while we were sleeping last night." Someone speculated, and the Slytherins who had just walked into the restaurant smiled meaningfully.

It is not easy to crack the barrier set up by five adult wizards. Who wants to tell others about their methods, or even inspire others?They have no intention of being a stepping stone.

The Slytherin procession passed smoothly through the hall and into the Great Hall for dinner.Salazar was in the middle of the line, surrounded by Drake and Blaise, but they didn't hold arms as usual, and they didn't even have the energy to talk.

"Searle, why don't you participate?" Blaise was a little depressed.Last night, when Slytherins who were willing to sign up gathered in the hall, Salazar held his wand alone and blocked Durmstrang's students, who were also planning to sign up overnight, until all Slytherins signed up. Things go away - but he himself refuses to sign up.

"Me?" Salazar tilted his head, glanced at Blaise, and said, "For a game, fairness is the most important thing. It's time for you to practice your skills. I can't go up and bully the small."

When the long table of Slytherin was filled to the brim, there was a complete uproar in the hall outside.Hufflepuff is cautious, Ravenclaw loves research, and Gryffindor is naturally the first to rush forward.

The first ones to register successfully were the Weasley twins who were known as human-shaped Bludgers on the Quidditch pitch. Perhaps they had more experience in pranks. The magic of five adult wizards was nothing to them. A note with his own name was thrown in.

Followed by another Quidditch player, Angelina Johnson, who was the Chaser, stumbled under an invisible magic pattern and was bounced far away.

Salazar held the water mirror with one hand, a group of little snakes watched the excitement attentively, and the rare exotic breakfast suddenly fell out of favor.

After breakfast, Beauxbaton's students, led by Mrs. Maxime, came to sign up.They formed an arc, wrapped the Goblet of Fire in the middle, and tried one by one.Every time a person passes by, part of the magic pattern on the ground will disappear, part will be added, and part will be distorted to ensure that the magic they face is different.

It can be seen that Beauxbatons is weaker than Durmstrang, and only a small half of them can throw their own parchments into the blue and white flames.

Salazar fixed the water mirror on a wall of the lounge, and he went somewhere.The little snakes who wanted to participate in the competition packed the lounge to the brim, watching the means of those applicants while waiting for the arrival of the dinner party.

At noon, Salazar