Throw down the snake ancestor

When he came to Salazar's office, Ansair pushed the door open and walked in, causing Black's eyes to froze for a moment. This...doesn't even knock on the door, just go in, right?

However, Black was very smart to keep silent, that was Slytherin's business, and now he is still a Gryffindor, it is better not to say anything.It would be too bad if he couldn't be transferred for a while.

At this time, Salazar was brewing the potion, and Ansair intuitively sat on the sofa beside him, knocked on a small table in front of him, and two plates of small cakes and two cups of black tea appeared in front of him.

Ansair glanced at Black who was standing there, not knowing what to do, and said: "Mr. Black, sit down first, Professor Coimbra will come over in a while. Eat some cake and wait, This cake tastes delicious."

Blake nodded, sat down with a somewhat cautious behavior, picked up a fork placed on the plate, and ate gracefully, but his thoughts flew to nowhere.

Black didn't speak, and Ansair didn't speak either, neither of them knew each other well, and they didn't know what to say.

When Salazar came out after brewing the potion, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw such a strange atmosphere: "Did something happen while I was brewing the potion?"

Isn't it weird for a Slytherin and a Gryffindor to sit together so peacefully, and...to appear together in the head Slytherin's office?

Ansair quickly finished eating the cake in front of him, wiped his mouth clean without leaving any traces, and then calmly explained to Salazar why Black came here: "Professor Coimbra, Mr. Black Wanting to switch from Gryffindor to Slytherin."

Salazar glanced at the corner of Ansair's mouth indifferently, and Ansier subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth, and was stunned for a moment... Seeing the smile on the corner of Salazar's mouth, Ansier stepped back One small step.

Fortunately, Salazar didn't pay too much attention to Ansair, and looked at Black: "Mr. Black, do you really want to change schools?"

"Yes!" Black nodded immediately without thinking too much, but Salazar added a lot of points to him.Even if Black chose Gryffindor at the beginning, but now he abandons Gryffindor without hesitation and wants to return to Slytherin, Salazar is still very happy.This can fully prove that Slytherin is more attractive than Gryffindor!

Salazar sat down, and Ansair hurriedly brought a cup of tea, and said with a playful smile: "Teacher, drink it, it's just right to drink it if it's neither hot nor cold."

Salazar glanced at Ansair, without reaching out to pick it up, and said flatly, "Put it down."

Ansair puffed his face, put down the cup of black tea a little bit aggrieved, and stood aside. At the critical moment, he still didn't want to cause trouble with the teacher.

"Mr. Black, I want to transfer to another college, please think about it again." Sarah paused, "For example, discuss it with your parents."

Black almost choked on his own saliva when he heard it, so why should he discuss it with his parents?His ever-pure parents would definitely approve of his idea of ​​transferring schools.

However, Black is not an idiot either. He heard that Salazar was seeing off a guest. Black stood up and bowed to Salazar: "I understand Professor Coimbra, I will think about it again." Let’s talk it over with my parents.”

Watching Blake go out, Ansair quickly threw himself into Salazar's arms, hugging Salazar's neck coquettishly: "Teacher, why didn't you promise him just now?"

Letting a lion cub take the initiative to apply to go to Slytherin, this is obviously a slap in the face of Gryffindor, such a good opportunity to vent their anger, why let it go?

Salazar quickly wrapped his arms around Ansair's waist to prevent him from making too much movement and accidentally throwing himself to the ground: "The current headmaster is Dumbledore, and you want the whole grid All the little lion cubs of Ryffindor are enemies of Blake?"

"Teacher?" He was still thinking about Dumbledore, but suddenly changed the topic to the entire Gryffindor House, Ansair was a little confused now.

"This is the first time applying for a transfer school. What kind of thoughts will it bring to the group of Gryffindors?" Salazar hugged Ansair up with ulterior motives, and slowly moved his head closer. , while using the topic to divert Ansair's attention, "You think,

A Blake who was originally in Gryffindor applied to transfer to another school. The group of Gryffindors who don't use their brains to think about things will probably become hostile to Blake and even spread to the entire Slytherin. I heard that there is currently a little lion cub Looking for Snape's trouble? "

Salazar's warm breath sprinkled on Ansair's neck, causing Ansair to twist his body a little uncomfortable, and tried to climb down from Salazar's body, but... his waist was slapped Racha held him tightly.Ansair was crying, and was about to cry. If he didn't understand the prelude, he really should go back to the furnace and reshape it!

"Teacher, I have class tomorrow..."

"I know." Salazar bit Ansair's earlobe lightly with his teeth, rubbing back and forth, "Ansier, have you forgotten that I am also a professor at Hogwarts?"

Ansair was stiff all over, seized the time, pushed Salazar away, ran into the bedroom, and left a sentence: "Teacher, I'm going to bed first, you work slowly!"

Sara looked at the empty bosom, the corners of her mouth curled up, she stood up and walked into the bedroom, ready to sleep with Anselchun in her arms.As a result... I don't know what kind of spell Ansair used, or how many spells were superimposed together, the bedroom door couldn't be opened! !

Salazar gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths, kicked the door vigorously, and couldn't help shouting anymore: "Aner, get out of the room!!"

Ansair huddled under the quilt, covered his ears with the quilt, opened his eyes, and looked at the opposite wall: "What did you hear?"

?It seems not, continue to sleep. "

As he spoke, Ansair quickly closed his eyes, turning a deaf ear to the violent knocking on the door outside, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Salazar kicked hard again, but when he found no response, he snapped his fingers angrily, and asked the house elf to replace the black tea and serve a new one.

Salazar sat back on the sofa, drinking from a teacup while tilting his head and looking at the door of the bedroom.Does he belong now... Has he been kicked out by his wife?But... the situation is a little less serious, at least it didn't make him unable to even enter the door, but he couldn't enter the bedroom and eat tofu.

Hey, it's been a long night.

The next morning, Ansair stretched after a good night's sleep, got dressed and opened the door, and saw Salazar lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.Ansair rubbed his nose, looking at Salazar who couldn't go to the bedroom to sleep because the door was closed, feeling a little guilty inexplicably in his heart.

Ansair stepped forward, squatted down, poked Salazar's face curiously, pinched Salazar's nose, his interest increased instantly, and he leaned forward to bite on Salazar's lips. One bite, the result...

"Ah! Scared me to death!"

Salazar opened his eyes suddenly, and Ansair, who was frightened, fell back and fell to the ground.Panting while patting his chest, Ansair was so frightened by the shock just now that he spoke Chinese directly.

Ansair was taken aback for a moment, and was overjoyed.It turns out that after such a long time, his Chinese level is still so high, but...why does it sound so weird?

"Teacher, why did you suddenly open your eyes and scared me to death!"

Salazar looked at Ansier with a complicated expression for a while, sat up, stretched out his hand and pulled Ansier up from the ground, with too much force, Ansier lay directly in Salazar's arms: "Ansier Er, what you just said is an Eastern language?"

Ansair nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, teacher, isn't it nice?"

Salazar nodded in agreement, but...

"An Er, when did you learn it?"

"Hmm..." Ansair fell silent in Salazar's arms. At first he wanted to say that he would always do it, but... how could he do it all the time? He is now living in England.The language I learned from an early age should be English.

After a moment of silence, Salazar broke the silence lightly: "Get up, it's time to go to the auditorium for dinner."

"Well, um..." Ansair climbed up from Salazar's body, his heart was full of entanglements, whether...should I say it or not.But seeing Salazar's expressionless face, Ansair shrank his head and forgot it...

The two of them didn't speak a word along the way, and the atmosphere of silence surrounded them.

Sitting at the long table, Ansier casually stuffed something into his mouth. Lucius frowned, pulled Ansier's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Ansier."

"En? What's the matter?" Ansair, who recovered from Lucius' tugging, looked at Lucius.

"I should be the one who asked you what's going on." Lucius' face was not very good-looking, "I just ate a piece of steak and went to eat pudding, or the iced one. Do you want a stomachache?"

Ansair blinked, looked at the plate of pudding that was still steaming in front of him, then glanced at Lucius's ugly face, and moved aside: "That... I was just thinking about something ..."

tat Why does Lucius now have a sense of sight that makes him see Abra angry? ! ! !

"Ahem... that... I said..."

Lucius pushed away the plate of pudding in front of Ansair without any expression on his face: "Do you think your stomach is huge, or do you think potions have a wide range of uses?"

"Ahem..." Ansair rubbed his head in embarrassment, looking at Lucius in front of him, he always felt... "Well, I just thought about things for a while and didn't see clearly what was in front of me..."

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Lucius' mouth: "Didn't you see what is in front of you clearly?"

Ansair's face froze, and he finally understood why he had the same sense of sight as when he saw Abra just now, because the person in front of him was Abra!

Look at this sarcastic smile, look at the way he eats, look at the way he speaks, Lucius definitely won't behave like this! !

Ansair hurriedly pulled Lucius in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Abu, how did you get here?"

Lucius pushed Ansair's hand away, and smiled slightly: "Ah, Ansier, what are you talking about, I'm Lucius."