Throw down the snake ancestor

Abra watched two feathers float into his dinner plate, and the corner of his mouth twitched. It seemed that he couldn't eat this morning.

Ansair was extremely fortunate, fortunately he ate fast, otherwise he would be hungry in the morning.

Abra and Salazar grabbed an owl and took off the sheepskin letter on their feet.Coincidentally, these two adults just got the sheepskin letter from their own children.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you take a job, except that Ansair and Lucius have different names.The contents of this sheepskin letter are not bad at all.

After reading the letter, Abra's eyes flickered with sarcasm: "For more than ten years, the textbook Lucius used in class is exactly the same as the one I used in class at that time."

"Wow? Really?" Ansair's eyes widened. You know, before he crossed over, China changed the teaching content every few years. It's been more than ten years. Nothing changed?

"Well, it's changed a little bit," Abra looked at Ansair wistfully, and said maliciously, "This Dumbledore has a few more titles."

After listening, Ansair threw two health balls to Abra directly: "Who cares about Dumbledore's titles, there is no substantive change at all."

Salazar put the parchment in his hand on the dining table, and looked at Abra: "Abu, how is Riddle going?"

"It seems that I didn't continue to divide my soul and make Horcruxes. Instead, I spent all day studying books about souls." Abra sighed slightly, and you can ask him if there is anything you don't understand. It's boring.

Salazar snorted coldly, and wiped the crumbs of food left at the corner of Ansair's mouth with a paper towel: "If you tell him the consequences of splitting the soul and continue to make Horcruxes so recklessly in the future, don't wait for his old enemy to deal with it." He, I'll get rid of that idiot first. It's an insult to the blood of Slytherin to let him exist like that."

Ansair blinked his eyes, received the distress signal from Abra, and quickly changed the subject: "Hey, teacher, when are we going to Diagon Alley?"

"That's right, Dean, why don't I take Aner with me or bring it directly to him?" Abra's heart dropped in his throat when Salazar talked about Riddle.Although he also felt that Riddle was stupid, but hearing the anger in Salazar's tone, Abra was afraid that Salazar couldn't help but kill Riddle.

Lucius, who was eating quietly by the side, expressed that he would not express any opinions. The words of these people had reached the point where he could not understand them at all.As for Ansair's name as Teacher Salazar, and Abra's name as Dean Salazar, Lucius said that he really didn't dare to seek the truth at a deeper level!

"No need, I'll just lead Ansier, you and Lucius go first." After wiping the corners of Ansier's mouth, he patted Ansier's head and completely treated Ansier like a child Treat them the same way.

Abra was smart enough not to continue the topic. He had already said too much in front of Lucius, and if he continued, he would probably reveal his true identity directly.

"Lucius, pack up after dinner and go to Diagon Alley in a while."

Lucius nodded silently, adhering to the tradition of never saying anything, and not expressing any opinions.

On this side, Ansair slapped Salazar's hand off in embarrassment, and roared in a low voice: "Teacher, although I look small now, I am actually not small anymore!"

All the ages added together are faster than the teacher!Or, already older than the teacher!He doesn't need that head-patting action to appease a child anymore!

Salazar calmly chose to ignore it, left the table and said to the sullen Ansair: "If you have a temper, wait until you get back to the room."

The Ansair demonstrator waved his fist at a place that Sara couldn't see, then jumped off the chair, and smiled at Abra, which made Abra's handsome face darken immediately.

Seeing that Abra's face turned black, Ansair proudly followed Salazar with his hands behind his back, what should he do if he was bullied by Salazar?It's okay, he can bully and bully Abra, because Abra doesn't dare to resist at all.

When he came to the room, Ansair sat on the sofa, looked at Salazar who was reading a book and asked curiously, "Teacher, do you have anything to say?"

"After going to Diagon Alley, follow me to Slytherin Manor." Salazar frowned and flipped through the book in his hand, but couldn't find the information he was looking for.

Ansair walked over and glanced at the book in Salazar's hand with wide eyes. A book about souls?Is the teacher's soul wounded?

"Teacher, what are you going to do in Slytherin Manor?" Slytherin Manor has been deserted for a thousand years, probably more dusty than his manor, besides, the house elves in Slytherin Manor have lived in these thousand years. They were all staying at Ansair Manor.There is no time to clean at all, what are you going to do?To eat dust?

"Let me look for something." Salazar closed the book and put it in Ansair's hands, "I looked for some books on the soul, I haven't studied it much before, who knows that it will be useful now. "

Ansair picked up the book in his hand, looked left and right, and the image of Riddle suddenly popped up in his mind, and he immediately understood: "Teacher, are you worried about that Riddle's physical condition?"

Salazar was silent for a few seconds, and looked away covertly: "Why should I worry about Riddle's physical condition? Anle, pack up quickly, we will go to Diagon Alley in a while!"

"Oh," Ansair smiled mischievously, and threw the book on the bed, "Is the teacher shy? Actually, it's nothing. He cares about his offspring. There's nothing wrong with admitting it. "

Salazar's face froze, and he threw the things in his hand towards Ansair: "Ansier, shut your mouth, change your clothes quickly, and let's go to Diagon Alley!"

Ansair, who moved quickly, quickly hid himself in the closet, and only after hearing a "boom", Ansair opened the closet door a little, and looked at Salazar aggrievedly: "Mr. It doesn't hurt me anymore!!"

Salazar pressed his temples with a headache, and looked at Ansair gently with a smile on his face: "Dear Ansair, if you don't change your clothes within 3 minutes, I will let you try it without pain." Your reality!"

Ansair came out of the closet, looked at the smile on Salazar's face and shuddered, what kind of gentle smile is this, it is obviously a feminine smile! !Deceiving innocent girls! !

Silently slandering in his heart, his subordinates also put on clothes quickly, but the speed was too slow... He didn't want to try it yet, the reality that Salazar didn't love him!

"Teacher, let me pack up and go." Putting on his clothes, Ansair walked up to Salazar with a baby-like appearance, waiting for Salazar's strict inspection.

Salazar was also very cooperative in looking left and right, and nodded for those who passed the key inspection: "Well, it's not bad, and I can still pull people out for a walk without losing me."

Ansair's heart was gloomy, he directly grabbed Salazar's hand with his claws, put it in his mouth and bit it, and made a "wow" sound, a picture of biting someone and saying that he was wronged, just like that was born!

Having vented enough, Ansair spat out Salazar's fingers from his mouth, looking like a villain: "Hmph, let you have offspring and forget your own students, I will bite you to death!"

Salazar silently looked at the finger that Ansair's small teeth had bitten just now, and Ansair's glistening and wet saliva was still on the slender white finger.

Ansair blinked, seeing that Salazar didn't speak, but kept staring at his fingers, as if he remembered something, and quickly wiped Salazar's fingers clean with his clothes.Then, he smiled dog-leggedly at Salazar: "Hehe...hehe, that... that teacher, you can see clearly..."

Salazar looked away casually, took Ansair's fleshy little hand, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Ansair's puzzled eyes swept over Salazar's body. It stands to reason that his saliva was left on the teacher's fingers, and the teacher should be angry with him. Why is today completely different from before?Or, is the person in front of him not his teacher at all, but someone who ran out from some corner and occupied his teacher's body? !

That's why the teacher is so serious about looking for books about the soul.Is it because this lonely ghost has occupied the teacher's body, afraid that the teacher's own soul will come back and take away the body? ! !

I have to say, Ansair, your imagination is really...too powerful! !

Ansair was thinking wildly, and when Salazar spoke, he called Ansier's little thinking back: "Ansier, are you going to throw floo powder yourself, or let me hug you?" Go there together?"

Ansair hurriedly hugged Salazar's waist, because he was a little taller, it was obviously not suitable to hug Salazar's thigh: "Teacher, hug, let's go together!!"

He still needs to carefully observe whether the person in front of him is his teacher, and how can he let him run out of his sight.

Sarah Chaqing coughed, and looked at Ansair hugging her waist tightly, helplessly: "Ansier, let me tell you, let go first."

Ansair tilted his head and thought for a while, then loosened a little bit, but still hugged Salazar or let go, and still said: "Teacher, I have loosened up a little. "

Salazar touched Ansair's head, and there was a trace of threat in his tone: "Ansell, if you don't let go, I will throw you into the Black Lake of Hogwarts!"

Hearing such a threat from Salazar, Ansair was relieved. Salazar was the only one who could threaten him like this.So, all Ansair's ideas are wrong, right? !Or, are you shaking m? If Salazar doesn't abuse you, you will feel uncomfortable. Hey!