Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

When Harry saw the two of them coming back, they were all smiling and very happy, and then they were all wet.

He was startled.

"Why don't you have umbrellas?"

Salazar thought about it for a moment and said, "Getting in the rain is actually a very different way of dating."

Harry looked shocked, he didn't understand the meaning, and looked at Godric.

"Are you two particularly romantic?"

Godric thought for a moment, and answered him seriously: "It's sort of."

Harry said I don't understand, but I know you may have a cold!

He took the backpack from Salazar and urged the two of them upstairs to a hot shower.

"I remember that there seems to be a spare cold medicine at home. Remember to drink it. I don't care if you are foolishly pursuing some special romance, but you better not catch yourself a cold!"

Salazar complained to Godric casually: "Harry has become a mother-in-law."

Godric retorted him: "That's why we really didn't let him worry about it today!"

Salazar said with a smile: "I want to wash it together!"

Harry was not far from the two of them, showing a helpless expression.

He muttered: "Show affection! Show affection every day! I also have Ginny! I'll write to Ginny right now, and I'll copy love poems for her! Who doesn't have a lover yet?!"

Kreacher's eyes widened. He didn't know if the cold medicine he just brought up from the basement was about to be delivered to Godric. He was afraid that he would disturb the two of them after he went in.

Harry peeked upstairs quietly, and Kreacher stood beside him curiously, covering one eye with his hands, and staring at the movement upstairs with the other eye.

Godric hugged Salazar, and before he reached his bedroom, he pushed Salazar against the wall and kissed him.

The two kissed for a long time as if no one else was there, and it was only when Salazar was about to sneeze from the cold that he pushed Godric away.

Then, the two smiled at each other and went into the room.

Only the blushing Harry was left behind, and he couldn't help complaining to Kreacher: "They really don't give others any space!"

What can Kreacher say?

This is his master and his fiancé, he can't say anything bad at all.

Harry continued to complain: "I've never seen anyone stick together like them all day! I've never seen them like that, they don't care that there are other people around, and they still hug each other warmly!"

Harry resented being that redundant presence between Godric and Salazar when Sirius left.

He walked back to the living room and began to pack the things Salazar bought from the supermarket. Because the food and other things on the Muggle side are cheaper than those in the wizarding world, the Black family usually chooses to buy in the supermarket near their home. Materials, especially all kinds of food.

Confused, Harry took out Salazar's half-eaten chocolate from his backpack, looked at the packaging of the chocolate, and fell silent for a while.

"I'm not surprised at all, what's going on?"

Then, Harry found all kinds of small cakes from the backpack. He looked at the backpack, and then at the various cakes and candies on the table, and even several buckets of ice cream.

"How did Sal do it? Feeney actually bought him so many desserts?!"

Kreacher just stared at his own big eyes, and looked at Harry innocently.

"I think he must have been confused by Sal! He even said a few days ago that he would limit Sal's snacks!"

Although Salazar bought a lot of desserts, he still bought everything Godric asked for in the note.

Harry helped the two house elves pack up the supplies, then looked at the piles of snacks and desserts on the table, stroked his chin, and thought for a moment.

"They won't be able to come down for a while! I can eat as much as I want!"

So, with infinite resentment towards the two, Harry began to stuff Salazar's favorite food into his mouth. While biting hard on various small cakes, he fantasized that these things were Salazar and his wife. Godric himself.

This is very deflated.

Upstairs, Godric and Salazar were already in bed.

"That guy Helga, I chatted with you for a long time, what did you say?"

Salazar and Godric lay side by side, still talking about the meeting between Godric and Helga today.

Knowing that it was impossible to escape this topic, Godric said, "That Dark Lord, ask Hull to assassinate Dumbledore."

"Dumbledore? Which Dumbledore?"

Salazar stared round his eyes, looking a little surprised.

"Am I still Albus, or Aberforth?"

Godric said, "It doesn't matter if you add yourself, after all, you've fought that guy a few times, but Aberforth, your uncle, doesn't he have much to do with the Dark Lord?"

"So it's me or Albus?"

"Your father," Godric replied.

"Albus..." Salazar frowned. "But Hull can't beat Albus at all."

"Sneak attack? Poisoning? Or something else?"

Hearing Salazar begin to list the ways Helga could assassinate Dumbledore, Godric was a little startled: "Aren't you worried? If something happened to Albus and he was really killed, you would Not upset?"

Salazar smiled and said, "How is it possible? Albus won't be killed! Besides, Hull will never kill Albus! If she does that, she won't be able to mess around afterwards!" After that noseless thing died, if she killed Albus, she would definitely go to Azkaban, and no one in the Order of the Phoenix would let her and the Malfoy family go."

"But, if she doesn't kill Dumbledore now, the Dark Lord won't let the Malfoy family go?"

Salazar was taken aback: "It seems so."

But soon, he returned to his nonchalant attitude: "But you and Hull must have other ways to solve this problem. After all, Albus will not die."

Godric sighed: "You really trust me and Hull."

"Why don't you trust me? One of you is my lover and the other is my friend. Why don't I trust you?"

Godric sneered.

"Yes, Hale would probably be glad to hear you believed her so much, too."