[HP] Reason is still chaotic

The medical wing was quiet again.

The curtain on the bed next to Salazar was drawn, and Godric leaned against the head of the bed with a complicated expression, "Is this body a Malfoy?"

"En." Salazar nodded, and replied cautiously: "It should be, and I can see that there are some similarities with Serfian."

"Hehe." Godric looked out the window, "So, my decision is a bit forward-looking, right?"

Salazar frowned, and was about to say something when he heard footsteps outside.

The two looked at each other, both silent.

The door opened, and Madam Pomfrey walked in angrily.

She first handed the potion to be drunk to the two children on the bed, then turned around, glared at the two people who came in afterward - Albus Dumbledore and Severus Snape, and said angrily: "I don't understand what you have to say now! What these two children need now is rest, complete rest!"

Headmaster Dumbledore was very helpless, "Poppy, I just want to see these two children. I think they should just wake up now, don't they?"

"Of course not!" Madam Pomfrey said confidently, "They just received a visit from a group of students, you should at least wait until after their lunch break."

"Okay, Poppy." Headmaster Dumbledore nodded. "I'll pay attention next time. But I think now that we're done talking, they can stop by for lunch and rest."

Madam Pomfrey looked at him distrustingly for a while, "Mark your words."

She turned to get the empty medicine bottles for the two of them, and was stunned when she saw a pile of wood on Harry's bed.

"Oh, what's going on?!" she asked, "Do you need me to clean it up for you?"

"No," Salazar thought for a moment, "can you put it away for me?"

Upon hearing his answer, Madam Pomfrey blinked. She looked at the pile of wood carefully again, and said in surprise, "My God! This is..."

She gave 'Harry' an apologetic look, took the pile of wreckage and walked out of the hospital wing.

Salazar's eyes followed her out, feeling that his decision was correct, that the pile of wreckage was indeed very important to this child named 'Harry'.

"Our great savior," Snape said coldly, "is so reluctant to part with the plaything that hurt him and can be used for grandstanding..."

Salazar turned his head and looked at Snape's complex eyes mixed with indifference, hatred and other emotions - but on the surface it looked completely disgusted.He frowned, with such obvious hostility towards students...

"Oh! Come on, Severus." Headmaster Dumbledore said with a smile, "This was an accident! I think Harry will take good care of himself in the future, right?"

Salazar nodded, he really didn't know what to say.

"Hmph!" Snape had a look of disbelief, but he stopped dwelling on this matter, and turned to 'Draco', "Malfoy, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, professor." Godric bowed his head and replied.

"Little Mr. Malfoy," Principal Dumbledore looked at him apologetically, "this time..."

"Copy the Slytherin rules fifty times after you go back." Snape turned to Headmaster Dumbledore, smirking, "I think I have the right to dispose of the students in my house."

"Yes, Severus." Headmaster Dumbledore nodded, "Of course you have the right."

At this time, Godric and Salazar were puzzled by the same question in their minds. This professor turned out to be the dean of Slytherin!

"Malfoy," Snape warned, frowning at him, "I don't want you to bother me with anything."

"Yes, Professor." Godric responded respectfully.At the same time, together with Salazar, I gave the dean a big cross in my heart.

"Then let's go first." Principal Dumbledore looked at the two of them, "If I don't leave, Poppy will kick me out."

He turned his head before going out and exhorted: "Rest well, my children."

There were only the two of them left in the medical wing again.

However, there seemed to be nothing to say between them.

Sarah looked at Godric, his heart throbbing.

After his death, Godric regained his lost self-confidence.So, is it really because of him that he looks like pearls and dust now?

Salazar's lips quivered. "Gordy... sorry..."

Godric smiled wryly, "Sal, are you going to say this?"

"No." Salazar took a deep breath, as if this move would bring him some courage, "I mean, if... if you regret it..."

Godric suddenly turned his head and looked at him incredulously, "That's what you want to say?! That's what you want to ask?! Thrall, I thought... I, we..."

Godric's chest heaved violently, and he was very angry, "Thal, between us..."

"I've seen it, I've seen it all," Salazar cut him off suddenly. "I'm glad to tell you the truth. Really! I'm really glad to see you willing to die with me, Gordy." .I am very happy……"

"Then," Godric sighed, "why did you..."

"But what about Emma?" Salazar didn't want to hear Godric finish, because he didn't know how to answer his question.

"And our Hogwarts..."

"Can we not talk about this, Thrall?" Godric covered his eyes with his hands with a wry smile. "I'm tired! Let's not talk about this, okay?"

"...Okay." But what are we going to say?What else can we say, Gordy?

"Ahem." Godric opened his mouth, "Are we now...?"

"Although I don't know why, we should have traveled through time." Salazar carefully followed his words.

"It's really like this! Time travel..." Godric didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were slightly confused.

Salazar didn't bother Godric to recall the past.After a while, Godric's eyes returned to clarity, "So, we now?"

"Just wait." Salazar frowned. "The headmaster has already started to doubt us. We just need to wait."

Silence fell between the two again.

"Gordie," Salazar hesitated, "At that time, I saw Emma..."

Godric's eyes trembled slightly, "What did you say?"

Salazar met his eyes, "I saw Emma. Just when..." We were dying together.

"Merlin!" Godric fell back on the bed, "Why?!"

Salazar didn't know whether to tell Godric that when they died, he saw in Emma's eyes the fire of hope that couldn't be extinguished.But maybe it's just his illusion, maybe it's not.

In the past few days in the medical wing, Salazar found that the child named 'Harry' was very popular.

Many people came to see him, all intent on cheering him up.A half-giant professor gave him a bouquet of ground centipede flowers; a little red-haired girl, flushed when she arrived, gave him a self-made recovery card, although it was a bit noisy.The same group of Gryffindors who had been there came back on Sunday morning, this time with an extra, the kid with a hollow, lifeless voice, who told Harry that he didn't blame Harry at all.Ron and Hermione didn't leave Harry's bedside until late at night.

During the day, Salazar always had to receive waves of visitors, and had no time to think about his relationship with Godric.But he thanked these people, at least they broke the relatively silent situation between him and Godric.After they were gone, he could discuss the students with Godric without running out of words.

Godric, on the other hand, cast a neglect spell on his own bed, and it was obvious from the first visit to him that the group of children did not like him.

"Harry."

Salazar looked up at the door, another professor?

Lupine looked at his expression and said with a smile: "It's okay, I've recovered from my illness, but my face hasn't recovered yet. How are you?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Salazar hesitated, "Madame Pomfrey wants me to stay in the hospital until this weekend."

"I've heard about that race," Lupine said with concern in his eyes. "I'm sorry about your broomstick too. Can it still be repaired?"

"I can't," Salazar shook his head as he recalled the pile of wreckage. "The tree smashed it to pieces."

Lupine sighed. "The year I was at Hogwarts, they planted this tree. People used to play a game. Just try to touch the tree. Finally, a man named Davy Gage Well's boy almost lost an eye, and then we were kept away from that tree. Of course the broomstick wasn't spared."

Salazar didn't know why, but he heard a trace of apology in his tone.But this matter obviously has nothing to do with this professor.

"By the way, Harry." Lupine looked at him. "Those dementors have been getting more and more restless these days, angry at not being able to enter the school. I don't think any of us have seen Professor Dumbledore." Angry like that. Was it the pack of dementors that made you fall?"

Salazar had heard the little girl named Hermione talk about it the last time, but he didn't know if the child's injury had anything to do with it.He could only lower his head and give a vague "Yes".

"Come on, Harry. It has nothing to do with weakness," said Lupine firmly. "The dementors affect you more than other people because they don't have the horror you used to have."

"Why do they come to the arena?" Salazar asked, such a dangerous thing appeared in their Hogwarts.

"They're hungry," said Lupine nonchalantly. "Dumbledore won't let them into the school, so the human sacrifices that feed them are gone, and I think the large crowds around the Quidditch field are a great temptation for them." .All that excitement, all the excitement, it was a feast for them."

Salazar nodded, feeling somewhat dissatisfied with the headmaster.Such dangerous creatures, why let them into the school!

"Harry," said Lupine, "since you're all right, I'll go first. I'll see you in class."

Sarah watched the professor come out of the hospital wing.It suddenly dawned on me that this was the principal's last attempt.

The author has something to say:

Catch the bug!This one has only 6 clicks, did I write it badly?

The next chapter is an analysis of the relationship between Godric and Salazar.After reading the first part, my classmate told me that she didn't understand why two people had differences, so I added a chapter temporarily.There will be double updates tomorrow! 【Actually, it’s just to make up for today’s...

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You may think that this chapter is a bit biased towards Professor Snape, and there are two reasons for this.On the one hand, it is because the professor is not easy to control, and I can't write his kind of feelings, which may be a bit OOC.On the other hand, it was because this was just Salazar and Godric's first impression of him, and it would change in the future.I don't think even a professor fan can deny that the first impression of a professor... I think everyone understands it.

After this week, I will no longer promise daily updates (except for saved manuscripts), the concubine really can't do it!

There is one thing I forgot to mention yesterday. Some relatives thought it would be better to use Chinese for the name, so I changed it.Now it seems that everyone has adapted well, so I will change it to Chinese tomorrow.If you have any comments, please leave a message before noon tomorrow.