[HP] Lost and Returning

The Great Hall of Gryffindor Castle.

Godric leaned on his seat pretending to be lazy, and casually looked at the visitors standing below. The patriarch of the Potter family and the envoy of the Black family actually chose to visit on the same day.

The Gryffindor family is the head of the White Wizard family, and the attributes of the Potter family are also biased towards this. When the Gryffindor family is in civil strife, the Potter family remains neutral. Godric can understand this. There was no room for meddling, and Potter was doing well without helping his brothers.

As for the Black family, a typical family of dark wizards, there is currently a delicate balance between black wizards and white wizards. This time the Black family sent an envoy to visit him is just a basic courtesy.

"On behalf of the Black family, I would like to congratulate you on successfully assuming the position of Patriarch," the envoy of the Black family said in a respectful but alienated tone, "This is a small gift."

Godric smiled and motioned to the servant standing aside to take the things: "I am very grateful to the Black family for their kindness, and hope that we can coexist peacefully."

The patriarch of the Potter family stepped forward and bowed deeply: "I heard that you are about to get married, this is a special gift from me." The patriarch felt guilty for not being able to help, justice Although he was deeply dissatisfied with the actions of the usurpers of the Gryffindor family, he was powerless to stand up and do something.

"...Thank you." Godric walked down the steps himself, took the gift box, and the head of the clan came over in person, and he could understand the other party's intentions.

Night, bedroom.

Godric opened the box, and there were two daggers inside, he frowned, what does this mean.

He took out one of them and examined it carefully. It was indeed exquisite, and it also had a peculiar structure. There was an "8" shaped funnel embedded in the metal shell in the handle of the dagger, and some Sand, the lower part is indeed empty.The structure of the other dagger is exactly the same.

The Potters don't send boring things, Godric looked at the box again, and there was a word engraved on the box: "time"

"Time?" Godric muttered to himself. He had never studied magic related to time. Things that violated the laws of nature did not belong to white witchcraft.

Picking up a dagger and sticking it in his waist, let’s use it for self-defense first, and it’s considered top-grade as a weapon. Godric weighed the other one. Although it was a wedding gift for him, a girl didn’t want to go out to ask for it. What is this for!

……

a week later.

"Do you really want to go?" Godric looked at Salazar, suddenly a little reluctant.

"You don't want to break your promise, do you?" Salazar looked up and looked directly at the other party. The blond boy agreed to help him find information.

"No," Godric took out a piece of parchment but didn't hand it to Salazar: "I'll take it to you."

Frowning slightly, Salazar turned around and walked out of Gryffindor Castle without saying anything.

Knowing that the other party did not reject his kindness, Godric ran to the front to lead the way, and when he walked out of the Gryffindor territory, he showed a long-lost sincere smile. Even if Salazar was not his friend, but in comparison, he was better than other friends. who is real.

Two days later.

"When are you going to deliver it?" Sarah looked around, and there were basically no traces of wizards here.

"Send you to the end of the water." Godric's words were full of firmness, and he took out the remaining dagger from the interspatial bag and handed it over: "Here, self-defense."

Salazar didn't want to answer it at first, but after looking at the other person's eyes, he still took it, and then continued to walk forward in silence, but he was thinking in his heart, why would someone as shrewd as Godric continue to walk, He clearly knew that this place was definitely not safe for a white wizard.

……

No matter how long the journey is, there is an end. Salazar stood by the end of the water, quietly watching the opposite world.

"When the sun goes down, throw this water-dividing stone into the road and the road will open." Godric handed the last gift, which was also a farewell gift.

"Godric, you have many enemies," Salazar said lightly, but he didn't look back. Dark magic creatures didn't want to see white wizards.

"Will we meet again?" Godric didn't answer Salazar's words, and said to himself, but laughed at himself the next moment: "The next time we meet, we will be enemies, if there is a next time."

"They are all waiting for the sun to set." Salazar clenched the stone in his hand.Since just now, some eyes have been cast on him and Godric, full of murderous aura, the aura of hunting.

"It's okay, I can take care of it." Godric smiled, obviously not a friend, why would he say such worrying words.

Having finished what he needed to say, Salazar threw a stone into the water, and in an instant, the water flow separated from both sides. He still did not look back, and walked towards that side step by step, when suddenly there were explosions, smashing sounds, and more There was the sound of a branch snapping, Salazar closed his eyes, ignored it, and continued walking.His deal with Godric has long since ended. He helped Godric take back the castle, and Godric helped him find the way back, and now he owes nothing.He didn't need to do anything for that boy.

Godric was waving his wand, and there was still a large group of cat demons, all staring at him one by one, looking for a gap in him, and then pounced on him. Why did he come here? He knew very well that the closer he was to Moshui, the more dangerous he was. He can't even remember how many dark magic creatures he killed, are they all here for revenge now?

Godric turned sideways, dodging an attack. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the boy who had been with him for four years without looking back. He withdrew his attention and focused on dealing with the enemy. What was he expecting?

This is good, if you die here, it will be too cheap for those old and immortal clansmen.The elder brothers are already dead. If he dies, who will be the next patriarch? It's ridiculous. At this time, he is still thinking about this kind of question.Is it true that when people are about to die, they always think too much.

"Ahem..." He was not hit by the enemy, but fell down by the tree trunk. Godric tried to stand up, but his wand got stuck between the branches. Oops, he yelled that it was not good, and the other hand was busy The dagger, waved to solve a cat demon that jumped up, blood remained along the dagger, bright red, the blood of this creature is also red, for a moment, Godric had an illusion that he was no different from them.

Murderous intent came from behind, and Godric simply threw away his wand. At critical times, life-saving is more important, and the wand is just a tool.He turned his head and swung the dagger towards him, but then he was stunned and opened his eyes wide. He saw that the cat demon that jumped up was already dead, and the extremely sharp dagger was slashing in his direction, but it was the edgeless side. Is it Salazar?Slytherin!

Godric's movements were faster than his thoughts, and he reflexively used his dagger to block it, even though he knew nothing would happen.

The two daggers collided and made a crisp knocking sound, which unexpectedly produced a strange echo.

"You are here to see me off." Even if it is not within the agreement, if the other party's death is partly caused by himself, although Salazar will not feel guilty, but he will remember this boy and remember it in his heart, he does not want this So he came back.

Godric couldn't help laughing twice, do you have to explain this when you come to help?

Salazar glanced at the remaining cat demons around them, and they took a few steps back in fear. It was very difficult for them to deal with Godric, and if Salazar was added, they basically had no chance of winning.

When the atmosphere at the scene was at a stalemate, the wind blew violently, and the leaves swirled along with the direction of the wind. Salazar jumped back, with Moshui behind his feet, squinting his eyes, and saw the cat demons leaving their injured companions and fleeing in a hurry. For them, perhaps natural disasters are more terrifying, such as tornadoes.

Salazar bit his lip. This is not a tornado. Suddenly, he saw that the dagger in his hand was glowing, and the strange funnel on the handle of the dagger began to operate, and the upper grains of sand quickly slid down. What's going on?An ominous premonition shrouded Salazar's heart. He shouldn't have received the wizard's magic item, Godric's thing!While hesitating, the dagger became hot, so he let it go.

Huge suction swept from behind, and the strong sense of oppression forced Salazar to be speechless, only feeling his body being sucked into another space. At the same time, Godric's condition was not much better. Go, his dagger was also glowing and then heated up. The blond boy who threw the dagger hastily was also sucked in by the vortex generated by his back.

The two disappeared out of nowhere, but the wind didn't stop. Godric's dagger fell between the bushes, while Salazar's dagger fell into the end water, and the violently flowing black water rolled to the world over there. The sun completely disappeared below the horizon, the separated streams rejoined, and everything was as usual.

But there is no longer their life here, and the story begins in the future.