Throw down the snake ancestor

At this moment, Salazar walked in, looking at the quiet lounge where the sound of a pin falling could be clearly heard, and asked, "What's going on?"

Seeing Salazar's arrival, Ansair came down and sat on the sofa beside him, and replied, "It's all right, just some minor problems."

Salazar raised his eyebrows, looked at the little snakes who were standing there neither talking nor moving, and said calmly: "What are you doing standing there, the chief has been elected? Don't hurry up."

When the six seven-year-olds picked up their wands from the ground and honestly used conventional magic to duel.Salazar could clearly hear the relief of the others.

Walking to Ansair's side and sitting down, Salazar reached out and knocked on the table, and two glasses of juice appeared: "Ansair, what happened?"

Ansair rubbed his forehead, regardless of whether he would be seen or not, he just leaned on Salazar's shoulder and said in a dull voice: "It's nothing, I just saw the duel just now, and I remembered the past things."

Salazar pushed the juice in front of Ansair, adjusted his sitting posture, and made Ansier lean more comfortably: "Drink some juice, the past is in the past, so you don't have to keep remembering it."

Ansair held the juice in both hands, brought it to his lips, and nodded silently.

As for the chief duel, because Ansair was following Salazar or something, the hosting aspect naturally fell on Lucius again.

Lucius sighed, took it over consciously, and started to work hard. Ever since he met Ansair, he hadn't had a day of leisure.

When the first-year chief duel was held, although he was a little surprised, it was within his expectations.Regulus Black, took the first-year head position.

All the grades elected their grade chiefs. Ansair put down the glass of juice in his hand, stood up and walked towards the open space.

Standing where he was standing just now, Ansair raised his eyebrows and looked at the little snakes in Slytherin for a week, and said lightly: "Who wants to come up to compete with me?"

At the beginning, there were still some senior Slytherins who wanted to fight.However, when they saw the song that Ansair revealed just now, no one dared to come up to challenge.

Looking at the silent crowd, Ansair started the countdown.When the last number was counted, no one stood up.

Ansair looked at them indifferently, explained in detail the things that new students need to pay attention to, and walked out of the lounge.Leaving Salazar to continue to instill and teach them black magic.

Ansair, who walked out of the lounge, came to Salazar's potions office, ran into the bathroom to wash up, then took off his school uniform, put on pajamas, and lay down on the bed bored.

When Salazar came back, Ansair was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.Salazar stood in front of the bedroom door, looked at Ansair who was asleep, and sighed softly.After washing up before going to bed, Ansair woke up when he was near the bed.

"Huh? Teacher?" Ansair half propped up his body, rubbed his eyes with the other free hand, and looked at Salazar standing opposite him in a daze.

"Did it wake you up?" Now that he was already awake, there was no need for Salazar to tiptoe. He sat on the bed and hugged the drowsy Ansair in his arms.

Ansair shook his head when he heard Salazar's words: "It's not a wake-up call, I didn't sleep too soundly."

Salazar rubbed Ansair's hair, and said affectionately, "What happened tonight?"

Being hugged by Salazar like this, Ansair nestled directly into Salazar's arms, unconsciously rubbing against him like a small animal seeking shelter, "It's nothing...just not in a good mood."

Salazar lowered his head and quietly looked at Ansair who was huddled in his arms and didn't dare to look at him: "Ansair, did you remember the past?"

Looking at Ansair's dumbfounded look, he knew that Ansair had thought of something from the past when he was conducting the chief duel just now.

Ansair was silent for a while, knowing that his thoughts could not escape Salazar, so he nodded in admission: "I just thought of something, there is nothing to worry about."

"It's not worrying, Ansel." Salazar lifted Ansair's face and looked into Ansair's eyes. It is necessary to let that bad thing haunt me all the time.

already. "

"...Teacher..." Ansair stared blankly at Salazar, who suddenly became serious, and didn't know what to say.

"Ansair, you have to remember, but whatever happened, the previous things will never happen again. So, forget about it, don't let it become your own demon." Saying that, Salazar kissed touched Ansair's lips, gently and cautiously, afraid of hurting

Like Ansair, kissing carefully.

Ansair closed his eyes, wrapped his arms around Salazar's waist and responded obsessively.He has nothing to be afraid of now, Abu has his own family, a wife, a son and a daughter.He had nothing to worry about either.

Now he has nothing but a teacher.Even if the sky falls, there are still tall ones to hold it up.If there is anything, he will not be allowed to suffer a little bit of Shanghai.Therefore, what he needs now is to protect the teacher silently behind the teacher's back.Let the past go with the wind.

Some people say that this kiss is the catalyst for sex.Ansair and Salazar... that's it... they got caught...

The next day, when Ansair woke up.Forgetting what he did with Salazar yesterday, he just sat up on the bed.As a result... the waist was raised in mid-air, and then fell down so fast like a meteor.

Ansair lay on his side on the bed, rubbing his waist with his hands, the sadness of Chunhua Qiuyue yesterday disappeared completely.Reverted to his original personality: "Salazar!!!!!! You bastard!!!!!!"

Salazar, who got up earlier than Ansair and was in better shape than the current Ansair, poked his head out from the outside, looking at Ansair who was lying on the bed, rubbing his waist, and glaring at him.The corner of the mouth curled up a little.

"An'er, what's the matter with calling me energetically so early in the morning?"

Seeing the sinister smile on the corner of Salazar's mouth, Ansair wanted to step forward immediately and tear off Salazar's expression.Damn it, if it weren't for his waist problem, he must be hanging on Salazar's body now, tearing Salazar's body mercilessly with his hands.

What about the corner of Racha's mouth!

"Salazar, you bastard!!" Ansair yelled at Salazar, "Don't you know that today is the official class, so...so...I can't get up now, you say what to do!!!"

"It's nothing to do," Salazar said with an indifferent expression on his face, "Anle, haven't you already mastered the fourth grade courses, and it doesn't matter if you don't go to class."

Don't go to class, stay in Hogwarts, don't you mean having sex with you every day! !In an instant, Ansair's fiery temper was ignited by Salazar's words.

"Aww!!!" Ansair was as arrogant as a werewolf, looking at Salazar's eyes, there was a trace of fire, "Teacher!! Don't forget, now it is not the one you were at that time. At that time, it was not your decision to attend class or not.

of! ! ! "

Now, on the bright side of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore of Gryffindor is still half in charge! !

Regarding the madness on Ansair's side, Salazar's side seemed much calmer.Wait until Ansair finished venting his anger with howls.The words that Salazar flung indifferently made Ansair shut his mouth immediately.

"Aner, although I can't make decisions about some things now. But..." Salazar raised his eyebrows slightly, and at the same time made Ansair's heart drop, "Aner, you forgot The first class, but my Potions class, I don't care if you skip class at this time."

Saying that, Salazar disappeared from Ansair's sight, and continued his great business of washing.

Hearing the words Salazar threw down, Ansair was stunned for a few seconds, and finally came to his senses.In the end, he didn't look happy, but... the anger in his heart was fueled by Salazar again.

"Salazar Slytherin, you definitely did it on purpose!!!!" Ansair picked up the pillow next to him and threw it out the door.

Ansair lay on the bed, angry and depressed.Damn it, teacher, he definitely did it on purpose.When I was in the third grade last year, my first class was Potions class. This year, I am already in the fourth grade, and the first class is actually Potions class! !

Teacher, you actually seek the convenience of your position to do private affairs.Really... Really... I despise you so much! ! ! ╭∩╮（︶︿︶）╭∩╮

While grinning in his heart, Ansair listed the crimes against Salazar one by one, while rubbing his hyperactive waist with teary eyes.This pitiful appearance makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.But... Salazar was obviously not among this group of people.

Salazar, who had finished washing, was passing by the door of the bedroom.Seeing his pillow lying pitifully and alone by the door, he brought it over with great kindness in his heart.Then he took Ansair's clean pillow from under Ansair's face, and stuffed the dusty pillow that Ansair threw away under Ansair's face...

Originally thought that Salazar came in to apologize to him, but in the end...he did such a disgraceful thing.Ansair's mood was poured with some more gasoline, and it was burning blazingly.

Ansair shrunk his body down carefully, so as not to press his face on the dusty pillow, and said in a muffled voice: "Teacher, give me a bottle of recovery potion. "

"What do you want the recovery potion for?" Salazar, who wanted to throw Ansair here and go to class by himself, stopped turning around when he heard Ansier's words.

"What do you say I need the recovery potion?! I have to go to class, go to class, go to class!!!!!!!" Ansair didn't care if he would twist his neck, shook his head, and looked at Sa angrily. Racha growled.

Salazar squinted his eyes, looked at Ansair, who had no hair on his body, and smiled: "No, just lie on the bed and rest!"