I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

Chapter 250 The heart is empty

There is a lake in front of Hogwarts Castle, which is always quiet.

During the summer vacation, there are only one or two people left in Hogwarts, such as Hagrid and Filch. One of them patrols the Hogwarts castle, and the other guards in front of the Forbidden Forest.

Even Dumbledore has returned to his old home now, not Hogwarts.

Therefore, if you are careful, this is actually the best time to come to Hogwarts. If you can silence the ghosts and portraits in Hogwarts, it will be safer.

Generally speaking, it's not easy, but Salazar is one of the few who can do it.

Hogwarts will not betray its creator.

Salazar stood in front of the black lake, looking at the calm surface of the lake, which reflected his face.

After Angus disappeared, Tom soon discovered it, so Dumbledore took several professors to search for it all night. However, Barrow couldn't stand it anymore and went to Helena. Helena told Dumbledore and the others that Angus Gus just went back to a thousand years ago, and a few people felt a little relieved.

But Angus disappeared in Hogwarts. One second he was in the Slytherin common room, and the next second he disappeared after following Tom. When he asked about the portraits on the wall, they all said He didn't notice it, so Dumbledore couldn't let it go completely.

How did Angus Slytherin return? Is there something mysterious about Hogwarts, but if a passage has been established a thousand years ago, will there be any danger...

These problems made Dumbledore very worried.

But when the holiday came, everyone went back to their homes.

Salazar came over. He wanted to know if there was such a passage in Hogwarts that could take him back a thousand years ago.

Unfortunately, he didn't find it. He followed Angus' route over and over again, but he was still alone. He couldn't find any hope of returning home in this exceptionally quiet Hogwarts Castle.

At this moment, Salazar was particularly disappointed.

Ever since he knew that Godric had returned to a thousand years ago, he had hoped more than ever that he could go back and return to his own era. However, Salazar couldn't find his way home. Why was it him? Stay in this strange era, this era that does not belong to him.

Especially since he lost Godric.

Salazar really wanted to go back.

However, Hogwarts couldn't answer him, and no one here could answer him. No one could tell Salazar how he could go back.

Salazar stared at the surface of the Black Lake, wondering if he should kill someone, such as Filch who was still at Hogwarts. That was a very inconspicuous guy, no one would care about him, and then, He then learned Godric's spell, summoned Vivian, and asked Vivian to take him away...

Just in case, he might catch Hagrid and sacrifice Hagrid, one life for another. If he accidentally sacrificed himself, it would be bad.

Oops, even though Hagrid is not familiar with me, his temper is still more likable than Filch, so why not kill Hagrid...

When the time comes, take Filch and sacrifice it.

No way...

Vivian may not respond to him. If Vivian is not summoned, then killing Hagrid will be in vain.

Salazar allowed his thoughts to become more and more terrifying. He really wanted to do this, but when he thought that Vivian had only given Godric the qualification to summon her anytime and anywhere from ancient times to the present, I gave up reluctantly.

So, Salazar imitated Godric's tone and hummed an ancient song, which was the spell that Godric used to summon Vivian. It had an indescribable charm, like an ancient sacrificial song.

He knew that the spell he was chanting probably couldn't summon Vivian, but he still couldn't help but wonder if he could find Vivian and let himself go back.

He was in a trance, watching the white mist gradually rising from the surface of the black lake. Salazar showed a bitter smile, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the lake. The lake that should have been reflecting his figure, but what was reflected was something else. one person.

Godric...

Salazar subconsciously rubbed his eyes, then opened them to confirm that it was really Godric.

Godric is still alive...

Godric's figure floated at Salazar's feet. He waved towards Salazar and seemed to be saying something to Salazar. However, when Salazar came back to his senses, his hand had already fallen into his hands. The cold lake water disrupted the entire lake surface, and the reflection in the lake water was completely shattered. When Salazar anxiously watched the lake surface return to calm, what he saw was clearly his own face.

"damn it!"

Salazar irritably stirred the water of the lake again, not even caring about the coldness of the lake, and plunged in. He wanted to make sure that it was not his illusion, that it was Godric, but under the lake, there was only nothingness...

Nothing at all.

It was as if it was just an illusion on his part.

"What the hell am I doing?"

Salazar covered his face. There was lake water dripping on his face. It was unclear whether it was the lake water he brought out or something else.

"At least tell me that it's not my imagination..."

……

Another time and space.

Godric stared at his figure on the lake and sighed.

Rowena was behind him and asked curiously: "What are you doing there so stupidly?"

Godric turned around and saw Rowena looking at him incomprehensibly. She met Godric's gaze, coughed a few times, and then said with a serious expression: "What silly action did you just make? You were waving your hand around." Yeah, you’re still looking straight at the water, what’s wrong?”

Godric was silent for a moment, not sure if he had seen clearly just now.

Rowena continued: "You still shouted Salazar's name..."

Rowena's look was very strange. She remembered what Helga said, and now she began to wonder if Helga had made a mistake. Godric didn't look like he suddenly let go of Salazar. Facing his reflection in the water, he seemed to see Salazar. It was possible that he was suffering from longing.

"Are you missing Thrall?" Rowena looked at Godric carefully.

Godric thought about his words, and then his tone was still uncertain: "I seemed to have seen the Sart people just now..."

Rowena looked helpless: "Okay, just pretend you saw that guy." Rowena walked over and looked down at the lake for a few times to make sure that what she saw was only Godric and her reflection. .

Perhaps, when she goes back, she can tell Helga that there is no need to worry about what's wrong with Godric. This guy still misses Salazar very much, and his relationship doesn't seem to have changed.

Godric had no way to explain, because the reflection on the lake returned to normal, and he was not even sure if he had misunderstood the reflection.

"Well, maybe I'm too much like Salta..."

Godric's tone was somewhat depressed.

Rowena stared at Godric for a while, then she suddenly smiled and said, "Godric, let me ask you a personal question."

Godric shook his head and refused decisively: "Since it's a personal question, it's better not to ask it. I don't necessarily want to answer it."

Unfortunately, Rowena is a willful witch.

"Are you still in love with Salazar Slytherin?"

Rowena suppressed the smile on her face and looked serious.

"Do you still love him?"

When she repeated the question again, Godric's face turned a little pale. Maybe it was because the temperature near the lake was too low, and he looked a little lackluster.

"This is indeed a very personal issue..."

Rowena said: "Yeah, so what's your answer?"

Godric's eyes were blank, he opened his mouth, and finally replied very palely: "I don't know, maybe I loved him before, but now I don't know what that feels like. "

"It's so strange... It's like, when I mention him, my heart feels empty. I feel like I've lost him, not as a person, but as a feeling, a relationship..."

Godric's words were so soft that the wind blowing across the lake blew away those clueless words.

He explained subconsciously, like a confused child looking for excuses and reasons.

"I know I used to like Salazar. Really, I still remember these things..."

However, Godric didn't know why he suddenly disliked Salazar. There was no reason and no gradual transition. It was like he suddenly had no feelings for Salazar.

But why?

How can people suddenly change?

How could he suddenly not like Salazar Slytherin?

"I...sorry, I probably just consider Salazar a friend now..."

"What are you sorry for? Is it necessary to apologize to me?" Rowena frowned and looked into the distance.

Godric sighed softly and said nothing more.

Rowena pondered and said: "I remember, you said that when you came back, it was because Salazar accidentally got into trouble and was killed?"

Godric nodded hesitantly.

Rowena smiled softly and said: "Vivian, just help you resurrect Salazar at no cost?"

Godric's eyes were somewhat probing, but he didn't say anything.

"Is her existence so generous?" After Rowena finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something and continued. "By the way, you have seen Hogwarts, right? What does that castle look like? Since you said that we will create Hogwarts in the future, do you have time to help me draw it? I am really right That place is very curious.”

This topic change was a bit abrupt, but Godric didn't care, and followed Rowena's words: "Okay, even you know that I am not good at painting. If you don't mind, I will simply paint it for you. Bar."

Rowena was noncommittal: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't care what you see, but if I build it, I still have to design it myself."

The two began to exchange everything about Hogwarts in a low voice. Godric tried hard to remember what Hogwarts Castle looked like, and then described that beautiful place to Rowena.

Rowena smiled and said: "I have a very interesting question. You said, if you and Salazar had not traveled to a thousand years later, would I have created Hogwarts with you? You said it was because of you I traveled to a thousand years later with Salazar and saw Hogwarts. Knowing that Hogwarts was built by the four of us together, I thought of building this place. Even if you don't have this experience, we will. Build Hogwarts.”

Godric shook his head, unable to answer this question.

Rowena didn't care: "It's not important, but I think it would be interesting to build such a place and call it Hogwarts. Founder has nothing else to do, so let's build such a place."

As she said that, Rowena looked into the distance with an expressionless face, as if the interesting things she just said were actually just words, and Rowena really didn't care.

Godric didn't want to delve into Rowena's mood. He actually didn't know how to care about Rowena. Could Rowena be relieved of that feeling?

This is inexplicable.

"That's it. Thank you, Gordy, for accompanying me to this desolate place. I'm going back. As for the Hogwarts drawings, I'll go back and design them myself. If it's different from what you remember, then I’d better do it according to my own wishes, it should be fine, right?”

Godric shook his head. He didn't really care what Hogwarts looked like. As for whether it was different from the Hogwarts he had seen, Godric himself was not sure. Will Gwartz really appear in his world?

Even if it appears, does it really have to be exactly the same?

Rowena chuckled, her laughter seeming to lighten a lot.

This made Godric couldn't help but observe her. At least, at this moment, Rowena looked happy.

A rare pleasure.

"Then, I'll go back to... Helga's place..."

Godric hesitated. He actually wanted to ask Rowena if she wanted to follow him and go to Helga.

However, Rowena was rarely in a relaxed mood. If she really took her to Helga's place, would it make her think of unpleasant things and make her unhappy?

Godric hesitated, but finally gave up on the idea.

If Rowena really doesn't care about those past experiences one day, she will probably find it herself. In any case, Helena's child is Rowena's own daughter.

It's like he doesn't want to admit it no matter what, he has an Angus, a child named Angus.

Godric probably only judged others by himself. He couldn't face Angus and didn't know how to face him, so Rowena was probably full of contradictions towards Helena.

It's the same...

Rowena just glanced at Godric and saw his thoughts, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

"Goodbye, Godric."

Rowena disappeared beside Godric, her words still falling on Godric's ears.

"Tell Helga that I don't want to see guests recently..."

Godric frowned, then sighed heavily.

I just don’t want to see Helena...

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