Throw down the snake ancestor

"What's the matter? After walking for so long, I still haven't reached the gate to enter the manor? Could it be that it really turned into ashes?" Ansair fiddled with the haystack in front of him, venting his inner frustration. depressed.

Tired of standing, he squatted down, struggling to grab the grass on the ground, and looked up at the sky covered by the big trees.After sighing heavily, he resigned to his fate, isn't it just being covered in dust?What's so scary about that, if there is dust on your body, you will have to clean it up and then take a hot bath.

t^t The feeling of not being able to find a home is really bad! ! !

Ansair was depressed for a long time. According to the manpower, he couldn't find the entrance of his manor, so he directly apparated and let himself instantly transfer to the inside of his manor.When he regained the feeling of standing on the ground again, Ansair closed his eyes tightly, because he was afraid of being covered by the dust inside the manor and hurting his eyes.Even if the sky is falling now, he will never open his eyes! ! !

As a result, Ansair stood there alone with his eyes closed, standing there for a long time without feeling a little bit of dust around him.Ansair carefully and slowly opened his eyes.However, what he saw was not a dusty space, but very clean, no different from when he was there.

"Huh? Did Bitty really live to be more than 1000 years old?" Ansair just finished saying this, when three house-elves who were not much different from Bitty suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Master, you are finally back!!!" Seeing Ansair's appearance, the three house elves immediately looked at Ansier with teary eyes and said excitedly.

"You two..." Ansair held his forehead with a headache, and looked at the three who were about the same length as Bitty, but they were not Bitty, "How do I remember that there was only one Bitty in the manor before I disappeared, and now Why are there three more, and what about Beatty?"

"Master, Bina, Biffy, I, and I were born 15 years ago, and Bitch has been dead for more than 800 years." An elf who looked like the eldest of the three house-elves looked at him with excited eyes. Looking at Ansair, the other two elves also looked at him excitedly.Although it was just excitement, why did Ansair feel his heart twitch when he saw it...

Ansair looked at the three extremely excited and enthusiastic house-elves, and then, he had a headache... There was only Beatty everywhere, how comfortable he looked.This disappeared for more than 1000 years, and when he returned to the manor again, Bitty, who was taught by him to be much quieter than other elves, was gone, and there were three more elves who looked very active...

Could it be that he should be taught/taught again?

However, Ansair looked at the pillowcases worn by the three house elves, and the family crests on their chests. Two of them were the same, and the other one was the house elf who looked like the big boss.And look, why is it so familiar?

When Ansair took a closer look, he found that the pattern inside the badge was actually Casablanca, with silver roots spreading around, tightly entangled with Casablanca.Ansair's face changed slightly. Why did the house elf in the teacher's manor come to his manor?Or did something happen to the teacher?

No, the teacher is so powerful, how could he allow something to happen to his manor.What's more, there is not only one house elf in the teacher's manor.

"Are you, the house elf in the teacher's manor?" Although Ansair was sure that the badge was that of the Slytherin family, it was better to ask first.

"Yes, master." Ada looked at Ansair with excited eyes, and almost burned Ansair to death with adoring eyes.

Ansair wiped his cold sweat silently in his heart. He still had a little...unable to adapt to such an enthusiastic house elf: "Since it's from the teacher's manor, why is it here with me? Did it come from the teacher's place?" What's the matter?"

"Master Slytherin just left Hogwarts after the young master left, and returned to Slytherin Manor. He was afraid that no one would take care of the young master when he came back, so..."

Ansair raised his forehead, so I sent you, a chattering and active elf, to him.But, teacher! !He is not small anymore, he doesn't need another elf to take care of him! !

However, with his heart in his heart, Ansair still waved his hand weakly: "Okay, you guys can do whatever you want, I'll go back to my room first." Ansair paused, and asked uncertainly , "My room... is still in the original location?"

Ada nodded quickly: "Yes, little master, the little master's room is still in the original location, we will clean it every day, waiting for the little master to come back."

"Ahaha, I see." Ansair nodded with a dry smile, left the hall and walked towards his room.

Back in his room, Ansair lay down on his big soft bed, with his hands behind his head as a pillow, staring at the green bed curtain, in a daze.

It's been 1000 years, little Ino is gone, the teacher is gone, and even Hogwarts is no longer the Hogwarts of 1000 years.Only himself, only he stagnated?

In this world, he is the only one left, and now he is completely the only one left.Alone... Ansair turned over and bent the corner of his mouth with a wry smile.His current age, if he guessed correctly, should be 9 years old, right?from one

It's really funny to run over thousands of years ago and shrink to 8 years old.If I am not mistaken, I will probably receive a notice from Hogwarts in July next year... Well... If Rugui guessed correctly... It should be like this...

What about the notice...Will Hogwarts send the notice to him, who is called a thousand-year-old demon in another sense...should...yes...should, after all, he can also be called children...

Ansair rubbed his nose and buried his head in the quilt. He really wanted to abduct a little bun and take it home to be raised by his younger brother. However, where would he go to abduct a little bun that suits his appetite and is pink and tender? ?

It seems that little Snape is not bad, but...he has a father and a mother. Although his parents treat him badly, they will not go with a stranger like him, and be kidnapped by a stranger like him...

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What I want to say is... Uncle V, it's shameful to be cute! ! !