[HP] Snake

It was such a beautiful accident that I met Harry and brought him with me.

When he first came to me, that little thing seemed very shy and cautious.

This undoubtedly adds to his cuteness, and it is even more distressing.

It's hard for me to imagine how a nine-year-old child could be so thin...

Oh, and he was brought up in a Muggle family, that's why.

In the past, I would say that we can't really blame those ordinary and weak Muggles, they fear our power, this is nature, and it is impossible to erase it.

However, this time, looking at this child who tried his best to pretend nothing happened, but couldn't hide his sadness at all, I almost wanted to rush to that Muggle's house immediately and give those stupid Muggles countless Heart-eating Curses! ! !

However, soon, another news appeared, which made me forget those messy thoughts in an instant.

1980 7 Month 31 Day.

Little Harry's birthday.

Merlin, how ridiculous? !

It turned out to be a time travel...

Harry's shocked, panicked dazed face was right in front of me, and I suddenly felt he was far, far away from me.

No!I'm Salazar Slytherin!

Now that he has made up his mind to protect this child, how could he easily choose to back down in front of such a small time travel? !

I carefully hugged the confused child into my arms, cut up the food on the plate bit by bit, and fed it into his half-open mouth.

Harry... Harry... dear little Harry... my boy...

"Dear little Harry, don't look at me like that..."

I stretched out my hand and gently covered his bewildered eyes, the suspicion that leaked out little by little made me feel uncomfortable.

"Believe me, I will never hurt you, as long as you don't betray me... Dear little Harry, I will never tolerate anyone who betrays me, you have to remember this."

Definitely keep this in mind! ! !

If you betray, I will kill you with my own hands! ! !

Don't give me this chance, don't give me the chance to strangle your little neck with my own hands...

my dear little harry...

However, the surprise this child gave me was more than that...

"Then, I can trust you..."

He stretched out a weak hand, pulled my hand off forcefully, then raised his head, staring closely at my eyes with a trace of fear, but he did not look away after all.

"However, at the same time, you must also remember that you only have one chance. If you betray, I will kill you. Even if I can't survive, I must drag you to die with me!"

His expression is very serious, although it is very disproportionate to his small face, but the seriousness and even madness in it make people unable to move their eyes away.

I tried my best to suppress the laughter that was about to burst out of my throat, but obviously, it didn't work very well.

I am very satisfied with his performance!

He is simply a standard Slytherin!

So, my dear little Harry, from this day forward, I give you the name Slytherin!

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He can speak snake language.

This is not what I expected.

Everyone in the Slytherin family can speak Parseltongue. Although it is not unique to our family, it can be regarded as a symbol.

After all, all members of Slytherin can speak the snake language, and this talent is inherited from the legendary Feathered Serpent clan.

Maybe this child is the descendant of Slytherin in the future?

However, this conclusion was quickly overturned.

Through blood magic, I can clearly know that there is no blood relationship between us, not even the slightest bit.

His talent for snake language comes from the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.

Inside, there is a piece of remnant soul, a piece of remnant soul belonging to a true inheritor of the Slytherin blood.

The most important thing is that the remnant soul is merging with the soul of little Harry, and the possible consequences are completely immeasurable...

The magic of the soul, no matter what era it is in, is awesome!

Fortunately, the impact on little Harry was still under control.

This kid's willpower is very strong, especially after confirming our relationship that day.

The remnant soul left on little Harry’s forehead due to black magic can be said to be a collection of all negative factors in a person. Under this strong influence, he can still maintain his original heart. I am proud of this child .

While sorting out this piece of remnant soul for him, I began to teach him magic.

His magic talent is quite outstanding, as long as it is taught to him, he can master it one by one within three to five days at most.

In just three years, his magic level surpassed the standard of ordinary Hogwarts graduates.

The waiting time for the Hogwarts freshman notification is quite long.

On the one hand I want my own child, my little Harry, to see the school I built with my own hands.

On the one hand, I feel uneasy...

Will that man show up?

However, until the end, the messenger from Hogwarts did not appear.

My child, my little Harry, may not enter Hogwarts in this life, and spend those seven wonderful years...

Sighing, I told little Harry about my decision to move.

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If that incident hadn't happened, I would have almost forgotten the scene when I first met little Harry...

Early that morning, Harry didn't show up at the morning workout as usual.

I knocked on his door with some doubts.

However, no one answered.

Faintly, there was an indistinct moan from the bed in the door...

Startled, I cast a spell and opened the door.

Entering the picture, I felt a faint pain in my heart.

The slender boy was curled up at the corner of the bed, trembling all over his body, and let out a few indistinct growls.

Taking a closer look, he found that his eyes were half-opened. In the emerald green pupils, there was no focus, and he was in a daze.

His forehead and body were all wet with sweat, his teeth were biting his lower lip tightly, blood was constantly oozing, his fists were tightly clenched, and I could even see clearly the bulging veins on that pale skin...

Damn it, my child, why did he become like this overnight? !

"Harry!! Harry!! Wake up!! Wake up!! Wake up!!"

No matter how much he yelled, he didn't respond at all.

In desperation, I cast an insanity spell on him.

The hatred and torture of relatives...

The betrayal and ravages of friends...

Even though I had a vague understanding of it before, seeing it with my own eyes is still different after all!

It turns out that my child has suffered so much in a place that I can't see...

In the moment he was awake, I clearly saw his panic.

My silly child, how could you think that I would abandon you?

"Harry, don't be afraid, I won't abandon you, we agreed, didn't we?"

"Salazar...thank you..."

The pale boy was crying silently, with a hoarse voice that made people feel distressed.

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What I didn't expect was that that man, that damned stupid lion, actually came here! ! !

That...damn...the idiot who fell into heat at the first sight! ! !

When I woke up the next morning, I was almost too ashamed to go out and see Harry...

However, even if I do not want to.

That man named Godric Gryffindor still entered my life and Harry's.

To be honest, Harry and Gordy are like a pair of natural enemies.

To say that their relationship is not good is not necessarily the case, they are really companions who can give each other their backs.

To say that their relationship is very good is simply a joke!

There is a small quarrel in two days, and a big quarrel in three days.

Sometimes, it's just who goes through the door first, who uses the bathroom first, and they can quarrel over such trivial matters...

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In the end, we took Harry to Hogwarts anyway.

Harry's life is too confined to my side.

It can be said that as long as I am here, he will not want to contact other people at all.

Even Gordy, it was only because of my relationship with him that Harry gradually accepted him...

Hogwarts is the haven of every little wizard, and there is no one who will not fall in love with her.

At Hogwarts, Harry will find what he really wants, definitely!

However, everything did not go as smoothly as Gordy and I envisioned.

Maybe Harry was shocked by Hogwarts, maybe Harry fell in love with Hogwarts, but...

He's still ostracizing others, including Rowena and Helga.

I can't do anything about all this...

Later, when Harry proposed to travel alone, I had no choice but to agree.

I still remember that when I agreed to come down, Harry's eyes were full of pain and loss.

However, I don't know what to do to give him the best...

It wasn't until later that I realized that what he needed was not what we called the best.

What he needs is just a word, a word asking him to stay by my side...

However, for this...

I almost lost him...