[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years

Helga thoughtfully refrained from asking how long it took her best friends to turn the death in her back into sleep.

She just looked at the young man beside her, and looked at him silently for a long time at the corner of the banquet hall.

Salazar stopped following her movements, staring back at the descendant of the Son of God

Jinxiu Road.

At first he thought Helga's distinctive looks were the price of her unique affinity with plants, but knowing she was a descendant of the Son of God made all the difference.

The special appearance means that she is God's chosen people, and her affinity with plants is nothing but the respect that all things in this world offer to the descendants of the Son of God.

Even God made angels bow their heads to the Messiah.

Put the position of the Son of God before the angels.

If her identity was revealed, the world might be in chaos.

However, at this moment, the descendant of the Son of God who would disrupt most of the world, looked at this insidious and cunning young man who was difficult to obtain true friendship as if he was seeing Slytherin for the first time.

He has long black hair and pale skin.

His own face was reflected in the dark pupils.

While she was looking at the other person, the other person was also looking at herself.

Hair is the source of magic.

Many mysterious spells and specially customized potions will add the "hair" material.

After all, hair should always look cleaner than nails.

Pale skin is not only a difference of race, but also one of the "gifts" received from years of staying in the dark cellar.

"I did not expect……"

Helga raised her hands, and her fingertips touched the young man's cheek.

"It's really cold."

"The cellar is too cold."

Helga stood on tiptoe, opened her hands, and put her palms on Salazar's face.

"I said it all, Salazar, you should come out to bask in the sun more. Look, your face is so cold."

She really wondered if Salazar had slept in the ice cellar all these years, otherwise how could his skin still be so cold after so many hours?

"I am a snake..."

"I know you have a basilisk." Helga has always only heard the name of the basilisk. After all, the basilisk is not a naturally born species. signs, it immediately ran along the underground pipes in Hogwarts Castle, "But how could you be a snake?"

"A symbol of the academy."

Salazar grabbed Helga's hands with a backhand.

He was deeply afraid that if he went on like this, he would do something irrational.

"I am the King of Snake Kings."

"Sounds like Rowena's father's title."

What Helga thought of was Rowena's father who claimed to be "the king of kings" before his death. It sounded very tall, but it seemed... so stupid.

"Stupid."

She murmured a complaint, regretted it, and reached for her wand, but found nothing.

Sarah saw her embarrassed expression and knew what she was thinking, and he took Helga's wand from his pocket.

"I thought I was going to buy a new one [Zong+Jian San]'s nature is hard to change."

After thanking Salazar, Helga held her wand and randomly drew a few circles in the air, bringing a string of broken sparks flying in the air.

"I wonder if it's still possible to exchange spices for a wand?"

"Probably not."

"Oh... have wands gotten that expensive?"

"No," Salazar took Helga's hand and led her into the banquet hall. He had seen all kinds of formations thousands of years ago, and he would never be scared away by anything. "It's just spices." The price has become unexpectedly cheap."

Helga surveyed the hall.The hall is colorfully decorated with red, green, blue and yellow ribbons, stars are moving in mid-air, and groups of silver and golden butterflies are flying among the ice-carved flower bushes.

It all looks so beautiful.

It was so beautiful that Helga was a little absent-minded. "Are you serious?"

"If you try today's dishes, you will know that I am right."

Salazar led Helga into the banquet seats, and not long after the two of them sat down, Rowena and Godric came hand in hand.

Rowena sat on Helga's right, and Salazar had already picked up the menu on the table.

"What shall we eat?"

Rowena glanced coldly at Godric's move to flip through the menu to order, clapped her hands, and said with a smile on her face, "Let's have some music first."

She raised her wand, raised and waved, her movements were light and smooth, and she carried an indescribable grace and calmness.

—This is a habit that the princess of France cannot get rid of.

Dine with a symphony...

Although Helga knew that Rowena's hobbies were weird, she didn't expect it to be so weird.

Before she fell into a deep sleep, nothing like this happened!

Godric wanted to plug his ears, but he held back.

"I just want to finish eating quickly..."

Playing music while eating... It's really something only Rowena can do.

Convinced her.

Salazar just picked up the menu calmly, ordered an appetizer, and then took out a piece of parchment from his sleeve.

Helga couldn't help applauding Salazar's actions as if by magic.

"It's amazing, Salazar, do you bring so many things with you every day?"

"Habit."

Helga understood in seconds.

She decided, like Salazar, to order an appetizer first.

No one else was invited to this banquet, and after the music was changed to softer string music, it entered dessert time.

The four founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft ran down from the dining table without a trace, and sat down on the ground with a dessert plate. Salazar spread out the parchment, tapped the paper with his wand, and The exquisitely crafted mini-mazes come alive on paper.

Godric, on the other hand, read a few transfiguration spells with his wand, and threw these transfiguring humanoid pawns into the maze to become famous early (entertainment circle).

Rowena eagerly stuffed a bunch of obstacles into the maze.

Then, Helga watched the delicate and small maze competition against "Hogwarts, A School History".

"I didn't even know that Hogwarts held this kind of competition later, our students are really amazing."

"The Triwizard Tournament. Interesting idea. I'll have to find out how many times Hogwarts has won."

Rowena tapped a stack of books and parchment out of the air with her wand.

After all, she built the library inside Ravenclaw House, and it couldn't be easier to get some books from somewhere.

That library is open to teachers and students of the whole school, as long as you can answer the questions of the gatekeeper of the library.

But everyone in the library naturally has a bit of preferential treatment compared to others.

For example, people have to visit the door in person, but she only needs to tap the wand to get the book out of it.

Salazar was flipping through the list of potions in recent years. He had a good opinion of Nicole Flamel's Philosopher's Stone, and the others were all indifferent faces of "a bunch of idiots".

"Wolfwolf potion? What is it? If werewolves are as docile as dogs, then it's no fun to put them on chains."

Salazar felt that the Wolfsbane potion was a brain-damaged potion that "only a fool would make".

Helga shrugged and glanced at Godric.

The blond headmaster grinned at her.

"Salazar hates werewolves. And neither does vampires."

Helga glanced at Salazar, then thought about the images of werewolves and vampires in the storybooks, and she nodded.

"Imagine."

Salazar snorted coldly, and the smile on Godric's face cracked, then stood up and went around Helga's back, poking a little red figure with his wand.

"Up, up, up! Get rid of that Durmstrang! We Gryffindors are no cowards!"

Helga knocked off Godric's wand, stopping his "cheating".

During the meal, the few of them were very interested in what happened in Hogwarts in the past 1000 years, so they sorted it out and voted to agree to rebuild a Triwizard Tournament that was recorded in the school history. .

Maze treasure hunt game.

"It's really interesting." Helga looked at the time of the game, compared with the medieval historical materials recorded by ordinary people, and found out what happened at that time, "It was actually the Crusades at that time?"

"Yes. Interesting, isn't it? The magic world is not as attractive as worldly wealth."

"Wizards are not as attractive as gold jewels and heretics. I think Merlin is going to cry. King Arthur's knights didn't burn him at the stake, but ran to kill the heretics."

Even when Rowena was reading, she never forgot to mock the Englishman habitually.

Godric sighed helplessly, and stared at Helga with a "you know" look.

Helga nodded.

"I can't help it. Britain and France haven't stopped for so many years."

Rowena finally found what she wanted to read. She finished reading the material she wanted to read, and then she put down the book [System] Perfect Boyfriend with satisfaction.

And the "maze game" built by the three of them is coming to an end.

The Hogwarts Brave finds the buried prize and wins!

Long live!

"It is indeed produced by my academy."

Godric devoured a large piece of blueberry cake contentedly.

And Salazar stayed on the appendix of a list of potions for a long time.

"Slytherins have descendants?"

"Is your family still alive?"

Godric was rather surprised.

1000 years, all dead?

He has no hope for his own family.

"Your family isn't dead yet."

Salazar turned over the attached list of potions.

Godric almost choked to death on the blueberry cake when he saw the signature on the schedule of the potion list.

God, he didn't die at the hands of the Holy See, nor was he killed by a vampire or a werewolf or anything like that. After a thousand years of sleep, he was actually wiped out by a piece of blueberry cake...

This is really embarrassing.

"Well, this..."

Rowena pulled out books such as pedigree investigations, and traced back to the source.

"Wtf! Eat [哗——] go, I want an adopted child! Fuck you [哒——] [哒——] [哒——] [哗——]!"

"Godric, did Rowena have a long deal with goblins?"

"You know, Helga, France is not a perfectly elegant country. Their royal family can also be swearing."

"And our queen too?"

"Please, who knows what kind of illegitimate child is on the throne now." Godric puffed up his chest, "As far as blood is concerned, I am more suitable to be a king."

"Bah." Rowena threw the family tree in her hand to the ground, and the book quickly disappeared with a "Peng", "If the right of succession is based on blood, your Queen of England would be better than me!"

"Oh, I forgot."

Salazar habitually poured cold water on the princess.

"You were the princess of France who ran away from the engagement. I remember your grandmother was the princess of England?"

"Stop talking about that." Marriage escape is a stain on Rowena's life. She shouldn't have escaped marriage just like that. She should kill her fiancé before running away. The murderer is much better than "runaway bride". At least Sa Racha would not use this kind of topic to expose his shortcomings.

"I also saw your offspring. Salazar, your mother really likes to give you adoptive offspring."

"Wtf!" Salazar also cursed.

Helga was completely stunned.

#My little friend suddenly said a lot of swearing, but I don't know what to do when this happens! #