[hp] Dragon Training

This special ceremony was not in the Ravenclaw common room, but in this garden, where the two sat on the grass under the moonlight with dew, and Helena held Slater in a silver cup. Lin's locket, Fletta was dumbfounded, and her scalp was a little numb: "Helena, you really want to spit, that's so bad..."

Helena was expressionless, and suddenly began to cry.Fretta was taken aback and saw her holding a cup to catch her tears.

Fletta: "..."

Helena cried more and more sadly, as if she remembered many things and wanted to cry out all her grievances, and a series of words about mother, uncle, aunt, and brother were faintly mixed in the cry.Fletta felt a little distressed, thinking that Helena still has a younger brother?Probably a child of Slytherin...

There is no doubt that Slytherin has descendants. Whether it is Tom Riddle or the existence of the Chamber of Secrets, it shows that the blood of the snake ancestor has been passed down for thousands of years.Fletta had always thought nothing of it before, until he saw the relationship between Salazar and Godric... he felt that the matter of having a child became a little bit of a concern.

Helena hiccupped from crying, and when the locket was soaked in tears, she hiccupped loudly and stopped crying, returning to a paralyzed look.

Fletta also took the cup full of moonlight-colored tears with an expressionless face, and raised the goblet coquettishly: "Cheers to our friendship."

"Fuck you." Helena rolled her eyes, stretched out her cold hand to hold him, and the soul magic swept him away in an instant.Perhaps because the medium this time was not blood but tears, Fleta felt like sinking into the salty sea for a moment, and the feeling of sadness drowned everything like a catastrophe.

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Fleta coughed hard a few times, the moonlight in front of her eyes was dense, and her vision was extremely blurred.When he was able to see clearly, he was still in the school, and several students in golden and red lion school uniforms passed him nervously.

It took the boy a lot of effort to figure out that these people should not be people of his time, because except for the school uniform, the dressing style of some other details is obviously different from that of 1000 years later.Fletta was stunned for a moment and followed, only to hear the Gryffindors talking with obvious suppressed anger in their voices.

A black-haired student hurriedly said, "Here it goes again! It's like this every time! Why do we have to suffer from such dangers every day in Hogwarts?"

When one of the girls heard this, tears of anger almost came out: "Mr. Salazar is obviously biased. Aren't we students at Hogwarts? Why does he always favor the people in the Snake Court? And those disgusting reptiles Never hurt a Slytherin, that's too much!"

A first-grade boy was silent for a while: "It's not all Mr. Salazar's fault... After all, we messed with those snakes first and accidentally touched them..."

"Shut up! Jill!" The girl turned her head and gave him a glare. "One of us got bitten by a snake! This castle is full of snakes, and we don't take our injuries seriously, Mr. Slytherin Never punishing his students forcefully, isn't that partiality?"

Jill seemed to want to talk, but it would turn into a quarrel, and it turned out that the black-haired Gryffindor stopped them in a deep voice: "Okay, Anya, Jill, let's go see the injured classmate Well... As for the rest, I believe Mr. Godric will come forward..."

Anya listened, lowered her head and muttered, no one heard what she was saying, only Fleta was close to her and could hear clearly.What the girl said was, "Mr. Godric doesn't know who he's leaning toward yet."

Fletta stood in the corridor of Hogwarts and watched them go away to the medical room. According to Professor Spencer's History of Magic class, the Big Four of Hogwarts came together through certain chances and coincidences. After traveling for a long time, they returned to the castle to form Hogwarts because they couldn't bear to see magical people withering all over the world.

They established four colleges. Miss Helga has a gentle, simple and kind personality. Her Hufflepuff college gets along well with the students of the four colleges.Ravenclaw students are standard academics, following Rowena's character, they become indifferent to worldly affairs, only Slytherin and Gryffindor, two colleges with opposite personalities, often have conflicts, snakes There are often irreconcilable conflicts between the ancestors and the lion ancestors.

At that time, Fletta didn't feel anything when he was in class. Later, when he learned about their relationship, he murmured in his heart that they were both couples who had proposed marriage. Are there any conflicts that can't be resolved by sleeping?But after reading those people's comments just now, Fleta has to admit that sometimes, conflicts are really not something that is easy to eliminate.

He sighed, and ran to the office of the Snake Court, and sure enough, he saw a man with green eyes teaching homework and magic to several Slytherin students.From the last hallucination, there was a detail that Fletta was very concerned about, because they didn't use magic wands when they used magic!

It has been several years since Salazar met Fletta last time, and he looks more mature and attractive. Although he has green eyes and his tone is flat, he patiently teaches several first-grade children to use Levitation spell.Fleta leaned on the desk and looked at him, and had to sigh at the alienated yet irresistibly approachable aura about him.

"Wingardium leviosa..." A little snake tenderly recited the floating spell, watching in amazement that the feathers on the palm of its little hand were gently lifted by the force of the breeze.Although the other children were also very happy, the restraint and etiquette in their bones made them just look at each other and smile instead of jumping up and cheering.

Salazar had no expression on his face, nor did he praise them. He reached out and touched the child's head. Just as he was about to say something, the door was pushed open.

A more handsome and mature red-haired man than a few years ago walked in with a deep complexion.

Sarah didn't even look at him, and waved the students away.When the last short-legged snake left the office, Godric finally couldn't hold back, and said in a heavy voice: "...Salazar, there can be no more snakes in the academy. Your snakes are not going away. Keep hurting our students, and children will be in danger if this continues."

He was so direct when he opened his mouth, it didn't seem like a discussion, but a kind of questioning that erupted after he endured it for a long time.Salazar's eyelashes trembled, and when he raised his eyes, there were no waves in his pupils, and he looked at him like stagnant water: "You know I won't agree, as long as I'm still here for a day, my home is their home. I It was impossible to throw my family out."

It was fine if he didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, Fleta obviously felt that Godric was in a bad mood again.He took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot: "These reptiles are your family, what about me? What have I been in your heart all this time?"

Sara looked at him and frowned slightly, as if she didn't want to discuss this topic with him who lost his mind: "Godric, that's enough."

Godric seemed a little heartbroken when he heard his words, and he tried to calm himself down so that his heart would not be so sad: "If you want me to stop, you must at least give me an explanation, and you never You never gave me a correct answer. Salazar, respected lord! In fact, you have always had a layer of arrogance and prejudice in your heart. You are used to looking at everyone with your inherent standards. You look down on everything, consider yourself noble, and pay attention to your origin , Discriminate against others!"

Salazar was also irritated by what he said, but he didn't jump up and fight when he was angry, but sat there and let the anger in his heart burn him.He stared at him: "In your heart, is this what I am?"

Godric took a deep breath and trembled a little: "We recruit students to Hogwarts from all over the world, only you, all the students in your Slytherin house are noble wizards born noble and pampered, they claim to be of noble blood You are very reserved, and above others. You have never even given the Hufflepuff and Gryffindor students the attitude they should have as a teacher. outsiders..."

Salazar didn't refute, but Fletta stood by and watched his hands under the table turn white, his face was extremely calm: "...you continue."

Godric looked at him indifferently, feeling a piercing sense of despair in his heart, this red-haired adult man looked like he was blind for a moment, he could only keep bumping around and adding scars to himself The beast: "Salazar... tell me, is blood really that important?"

Salazar nodded heavily in a frozen silence.

Godric's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he tried hard not to sound so frustrated, to make himself not look so useless: "...then you keep rejecting me because I was not born noble enough, you are discriminating me?"

Salazar froze for a moment, and the composure on his face broke instantly.He suddenly looked up and wanted to stand up and say something, but Godric was so disappointed that he no longer wanted to hear him, opened the door and strode out of the office.

Salazar wanted to chase him, but accidentally tripped over the corner of the table, and all the documents on the table were scattered on the ground, making a mess.Seeing the expression on his face, Fleta was very distressed, and subconsciously wanted to help Snake Zu put away his things, but Salazar waved his hand lightly, and the powerful magic power restored everything.

Magic can restore them, but the deepest spells cannot mend hearts.

Mr. Slytherin sighed, perhaps because he felt extremely bored, and wanted to talk to someone, and after a while of silence, he pushed the door and went out.

Compared with the gentle and messy feeling of Hogwarts College a thousand years later, the school converted from a castle can't get rid of some luxurious atmosphere at this time.Fletta followed Salazar like a follower and admired the young school by the way, thinking in his heart: After seeing the previous quarrel, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Salazar!Anyway, they Slytherins are very good, if he, Fretta Hill, and the senior quarreled... then he must be the first to apologize on his knees!

Anyway, if the senior is right, he will listen to him!If the senior is wrong... be bold!Is there anything wrong with following the senior!

In her heart, Fletta was thinking about the goodness of her seniors and her own academy. The more she thought about it, the happier she was. She wished she could hug Snake Zu's leg and thank him for creating such a good academy! ...Hmm, looking at this road, it seems that Master Salazar is going to find Grandma Rowenazu?

At this time Rowena was in her office, she was dressing Helena and combing her hair.

Helena was already six or seven years old at this time, with her small mouth upturned, she said in a pretty voice, "Mom!"

Rowena obviously just put down her work to take care of her daughter, she was a little absent-minded, and responded casually: "Well, what's wrong?"

Helena's small face was extremely serious: "Mom, you must, ok-ok-love-me!" (1)

She spoke so seriously, as if she were swearing.However, Rowena was full of the academic paper in her hand just now, and she kept thinking about how to balance the medicine equation, so she didn't listen to her words at all.She casually agreed, then picked up her daughter, hurriedly put her outside the door, closed the door of her study, and began to study hard.

Six-year-old Helena stood outside the door with her hair tied crooked.Ever since she could remember, her mother had never given her too much care. Rowena had always devoted all her enthusiasm to academic research, and spent more time discussing knowledge with outstanding students than spending time with her daughter.

Little Helena looked at the firmly closed door, and stretched out her hand to beat it, but she withdrew her fleshy hand before touching the door.She called out in a daze, "Mom?"

There is no response in it.

Suddenly she felt extremely wronged, and the little child leaned against the door, hugging her knees like a wounded milk cat and whimpering.She didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear of disturbing others.

Salazar stood there looking at the weeping Helena for a long time before he stepped forward and picked her up from the ground.

Helena's light blue eyes were like water balloons with holes in them: "Mom... Mom doesn't love me..." Salazar patted her on the back to comfort her.Hearing her cry became weaker and weaker, she finally fell asleep in her arms when she was tired from crying.

Fletta felt very distressed, and wanted to tell her, no, your mother loves you very much, she just forgot how to express it, she really loves you, she would even give up her life for you... However, these words could not be uttered, and the obsession and hatred in Helena's heart could not be dissipated after her death, which lasted for a full 1000 years.

Salazar probably didn't have the nerve to interrupt the study freak, so he carried the little girl back to the room and covered her with a quilt.Looking at Helena's bright red eyes, he was silent for a long time as if he was thinking about something.

Fleta thinks it's been a fucking hell of a day...but it's even worse in the back.

The basilisk Perseus swam in. I don't know why it can't petrify people now.It hissed in a low voice: 【Master, Lord Godric has left Instuck. 】Salazar even forgot to speak English directly in Parseltongue: "Godric is gone? Where has he gone?"

Perseus glanced at him: [I went to Godric's Canyon, there seems to be a plague, as the owner of the valley, he left immediately after receiving the news. 】Fleta froze there for a moment when he saw Salazar, and his green eyes suddenly widened.

All he could think about was: he's gone, he's gone back.

What if Godric doesn't come back?So what is he going to do?

Salazar was genuinely terrified, trembling all over.At this moment, all the proud calmness is in vain in the face of this possibility.He stood up and walked out quickly, getting faster and faster and even ran, he had never run so fast before.

He thought he must tell him that he never hated him, never, not once...

But Fletta saw it, not to mention catching up with Godric, Salazar didn't even find him.The boy stepped forward and tugged at the corner of his clothes, wanting to tell him that no matter how far the distance is, it only takes a moment for a wizard to reach it.There is no place that cannot be reached under the apparition of magic.Well, don't chase after you don't have a chance, and don't wait.

That was probably the only time in thousands of years that Slytherin ran after Gryffindor.Fletta was thrown off countless times by his seniors, and the countless times he ran to chase him with a shameless face added together, it is not as heavy as this time.No wonder Gryffindor can never be with Slytherin. The worldview is different. It is a pain for anyone to pull down one person's personality to compromise the other.