I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

The huge basilisk fell in a pool of blood. The basilisk's head and body were separated. The snake's head fell ferociously into the blood. Salazar was holding a bright sword in his hand. The sword was still shining in the dark secret room. The brilliance attracts everyone's first attention. It is a sword full of magic power.

The sound of footsteps came quickly and gradually slowed down.

Godric stopped and looked at Salazar blankly.

Noticing the movements, Salazar raised his head and saw Godric and the group of people behind him.

"What did you do?" Godric's lips trembled, and his eyes widened with disbelief.

Salazar frowned slightly, his eyes slowly flowing over Godric without focusing.

Dumbledore and the others also stood beside Godric.

Someone made a clearly audible hiss of surprise.

Salazar's eyes fell on the head of the snake beside him, and his tone was particularly cold, with a biting cold wind, and full of chilling meaning.

"As you can see, I killed it."

Salazar sneered and shook the sword in his hand. Everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at the sword that was not stained with any blood.

Dumbledore subconsciously grabbed his beard and began to take a deep breath. He asked in a tone full of surprise: "Is that the sword belonging to Gryffindor in the Sorting Hat?!"

Salazar smiled softly, his tone a little casual, with a hint of pleasure.

"Yes, it's Gryffindor's sword."

Professor McGonagall looked indescribably pleased and a little surprised: "Is that the legendary sword that only the real Gryffindor can pull out? It is a treasure left by Godric Gryffindor to Hogwarts. It is said that A sword that only students recognized by him, students with true Gryffindor qualities, can draw."

Professor McGonagall looked at Salazar with eyes full of love for a moment.

When Salazar heard this statement, he seemed to find it funny, and he sneered.

"Professor, you are wrong. Gryffindor left this sword, and the conditions he set for its use are not something that only students with Gryffindor qualities can use." Salazar's eyes fell on Godric. "The prerequisite for pulling out the sword is that the student needs help. He needs it, so the sword will appear."

Salazar leaned down and picked up a hat from the blood at his feet.

The Sorting Hat was as quiet as the most ordinary hat. Salazar was dissatisfied and started to poke the Sword of Gryffindor into the hat. Such a rough action instantly made the Sorting Hat unable to hold it, and he screamed loudly. stand up.

"You hurt me!"

It heard a very low snort from Salazar, and then was quiet for a moment.

"Albus! Albus! Save the hat! You don't want to be without me next semester, right? Without the sorting hat, how can we sort the houses? Come and save the hat! If I keep doing this, I will be ruined Lost!"

Dumbledore coughed twice, looked at Salazar, and reminded him: "Take it easy, after all, the Sorting Hat is also a relic left by the founder."

Salazar made a sound, and then watched the sword disappear inside the Sorting Hat. He shook the Sorting Hat, and threw it to Godric as the other party cried.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand. He stood next to Godric, thinking that Salazar was thrown to him, but the Sorting Hat fell impartially into Godric's arms.

Realizing that he had reached a safe place, the Sorting Hat finally lost control and loudly accused Salazar of how excessive his behavior was.

"I am Godric's hat! Look, the blood on my body is mixed with Haierbo's saliva. Haierbo's saliva is poisonous! Do you know it is poisonous?!"

"I'm dirty, I'm dirty~~"

Godric couldn't help but defend Salazar: "You are inherently dirty..."

The Sorting Hat's wailing voice paused for a moment, as if it was suffering unimaginable pain. It made a sharp sound that made everyone unable to help but cover their ears, and then listened to it shouting loudly.

"You despise me for being dirty?! You despise me for being dirty too?!!!"

"Ahhhh! I won't live anymore! Let me die! I won't do it anymore! Godric Gryffindor, I hate you! Why did you create me?"

"Woooooooo~~"

"Everyone thinks I'm dirty!"

"I'm so dirty!"

The Sorting Hat couldn't accept Godric's words, and squirmed in Godric's arms, making Godric's school uniform dirty, and rubbed all the plasma on his body onto the clothes on Godric's chest, and finally It also made a sound of bah bah bah, even though it was a dead thing and theoretically there would be no saliva or anything like that.

Godric lowered his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes blinked wildly as he looked at the unknown liquid spit out by the Sorting Hat on his chest.

He held his breath and turned to look at Dumbledore. Dumbledore realized what he was going to do and very quickly took two big steps away from Godric with a move far beyond his age.

Godric threw the Sorting Hat into the arms of a young Auror behind Dumbledore.

The young wizard looked down at the dirty, wet, and crying Sorting Hat in his arms, and almost thought of throwing it out without thinking, and then his shoulders were held down by Moody.

"That's the Sorting Hat."

"..." The young man looked at his immediate boss with despair.

"That's the Sorting Hat of Hogwarts. Next semester, the children will use it to sort their houses." Moody said with a calm expression.

"..." The young man's face was deformed.

"The Sorting Hat has been at Hogwarts for a thousand years... It is still the founder's masterpiece and one of the treasures left to Hogwarts..."

In short, don't throw it away casually.

"Clean!" The young man desperately began to throw spells at the Sorting Hat with his wand. He wanted to clean the Sorting Hat, but he only cleaned the clothes on his chest again and again, because the Sorting Hat was still wet. , so every time his spell cleaned the piece of clothing on his chest, it was stained with red liquid by the Sorting Hat again.

Godric also cast spells on himself silently.

Dumbledore looked unbearable: "The Sorting Hat is immune to all spells, so the cleaning spell is invalid."

He silently added another explanation: "This is a measure taken by the founder to prevent someone from damaging the Sorting Hat. If you want to clean it, you can probably only wash it by hand..."

Then he faced all the strange looks and continued to explain: "But the Sorting Hat itself is still a storage alchemy tool that can hold a lot of things, so if it is washed with water, if water gets in, uh..."

He swallowed and continued: "If you want to clean the Sorting Hat, you have to let it spit out all the stored items..."

Dumbledore tried to prove that it was not that the past principals of Hogwarts did not want to clean the Sorting Hat, but that it was too troublesome to clean it once. It is said that a warrior hundreds of years ago proposed cleaning the Sorting Hat. As a result, the Sorting Hat stored things in Hogwarts. More than half of the auditorium was filled, and it didn’t stop until it finally gave up.

Dumbledore looked at everyone faintly: "It's not that I don't want to, but there are many bottles and cans stuffed in the Sorting Hat. If anything poisonous is thrown out, it will be very dangerous."

Salazar raised his eyebrows and looked at Godric.

Godric tilted his head awkwardly, avoiding Salazar's accusing eyes.

The young wizard holding the Sorting Hat was about to cry. He asked unwillingly: "Are you sure that when the Sorting Hat is used to sort the houses next year, the students will be able to bear such a dirty Sorting Hat that is stained with blood and will definitely become smelly? ?”

That sounds terrible.

Almost everyone turned pale.

Salazar blinked, realizing that he seemed to have deceived the junior students behind him, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

That scene, but imagined, is very scary.

Professor McGonagall said in a weak voice: "Otherwise, let's take a shower, right?"

Dumbledore tried to ignore the question and turned to look at Salazar.

"Did you kill the basilisk? Use Gryffindor's sword to kill Slytherin's basilisk?"

Salazar nodded silently.

"Why?" Dumbledore sighed, his eyes falling on the severed head of the basilisk, feeling both regretful and relieved.

He doesn't need to be embarrassed.

Salazar just kicked the snake's head and said in a very clear voice: "It is chasing me! I am petty and I must take revenge."

He looked at everyone: "Isn't it? It almost ate me!"

Everyone was silent. They didn't expect that the thousand-year-old basilisk that they were afraid of would be gone. They looked at Salazar with particularly complicated eyes.

"That's... Salazar Slytherin's pet, right?"

Someone whispered this.

Salazar's face was still gloomy. He didn't look at Godric's suggestive blinking at him, but just stared at Herbo's body silently. Then, he suddenly said: "I got chopped by me anyway, didn't I?"

"Now Hogwarts doesn't need Halbo to exist anymore."

From the moment Halbo's existence was known to many people, today's outcome was destined, and Salazar knew it very well.

"goodbye……"

Salazar pointed his wand at the basilisk's body.

His eyes were extraordinarily complicated, and there was no change when others looked at him. They were full of inexplicable emotions.

Dumbledore was about to say something when he saw Salazar's wand throwing out a ball of flame, a red flame. The flame fell on the basilisk's body, and it was like fire meeting oil. With a sound, it exploded, lighting up the entire secret room, and the basilisk's huge body was instantly swallowed up by the fire.

Dumbledore stared in astonishment at Salazar, who was completely untouched by the fire. He raised his head and looked at the rising flames with lonely eyes. His eyes were filled with sadness like an abyss.

"How could this be?"

Someone expressed dissatisfaction.

The basilisk was still the basilisk from the year before. Even if it died, the body and various things left behind were the most expensive and cherished research materials. But in front of everyone, Salazar lit up the fire. All burned.

They looked at Salazar with evil eyes.

But both Godric and Dumbledore looked at Salazar with distressed eyes, looking at Salazar who was in the fire, still trying to hold his head high and looking proud.

Dumbledore didn't know Salazar as well as Godric, but he could see the loneliness and loneliness revealed in Salazar's back. Salazar's purpose in setting the fire was probably just to get rid of the basilisk's body. Without being used and insulted by others, this fire would be completely burned, and no one would cause any harm to Hogwarts because of the Basilisk.

The basilisk that has guarded Hogwarts for thousands of years should not be touched by those greedy people. It is still clean enough to leave this world.

As for Godric, he could see Salazar's reluctance and anger. Although Herbo was destined to die and was destined to be seen off by Salazar himself, when he was forced to take action and had no choice but to take action, this was completely Different.

Salazar said he was small-minded, but in fact he was not big-hearted, but he cherished the people and things in his heart the most.

He defended his shortcomings and couldn't bear to see other people hurting Herbo. Instead of letting Moody and the Aurors chase Herbo around Hogwarts, it would be better for him to do it himself and make Herbo's death less painful.

Salazar Slytherin was so cold-blooded, cruel and decisive. He always struck cleanly and without any sloppiness. However, this unhesitating style of acting was also criticized.

Because it's too cold.

But this is not the secret tenderness and consideration that is unique to Salazar.

However, few people can see through Salazar's indifference and see the enthusiasm in his heart.

Godric lowered his eyes. The fire was so dazzling that it made Godric feel a little too shining. It was so bright that his eyes felt bitter.

The fire burned cleanly, leaving nothing behind.

Dumbledore dealt with the dissatisfaction of the Ministry of Magic in a perfunctory manner. This was already the case, and the result was not to the satisfaction of the Ministry of Magic. So what?

After Halbo disappeared, there were still problems left behind that were waiting for Dumbledore to deal with. He was unwilling to continue entangled with the Ministry of Magic on these issues that were no longer important.

As for Salazar's risky and reckless behavior, Gryffindor deducted fifty points.

But for Gryffindor students, the deduction of points is no longer important. Salazar killed the basilisk!

It was enough to shock them for a semester.

Even if Professor McGonagall lectured Salazar incessantly, Salazar was just distracted and did not listen at all.

Dumbledore looked at Salazar's indifferent expression and was slightly dissatisfied.

"It's your responsibility that the Sorting Hat is so dirty."

Salazar's originally unfocused gaze turned in disbelief and stared at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore said coldly: "Celes Brown, your punishment for this violation is to clean the Sorting Hat!"

"Wash clean!"

Salazar trembled slightly and asked, "What do you mean by cleaning it?"

Dumbledore looked sternly: "Sorting Hat."

"It can't be a spell!"

"Hand wash."