[HP] Lost and Returning

Salazar's deliberate evasion didn't work. None of the students who should have come to talk to him was left behind. Cha still couldn't get mad at the girls who stuffed him with food, although every time Pansy or whoever left, they would say something cute about him.

When Salazar was in a daze on the bed one day, he asked Lucius who was doing homework: What is the standard of cuteness?

But his guide didn't say anything other than looking at him in a daze, which means that the standards are very diverse?It was not easy for Salazar to explain to Lucius why he asked this question. Lucius' hearing was not as good as his, so it was a relief for him not to hear.

"Hey, Abraxas." Salazar was walking down the steps after class when he heard someone calling him. Turning around, it was Draco's friend Bryce. Not long ago, this teenager started calling his pseudonym.

"Irregular diet is not good for your health." Bryce patted the boy on the shoulder. It was not uncommon for him to see Millicent bringing all kinds of desserts to Abu. Although everyone wanted to take care of them with good intentions, it was too much. Overdone: "You eat too many sweets, it's better to have something else at the table."

Salazar digested the information and nodded. In other words, it is best to eat sweets in the dormitory.

Bryce thought he had succeeded in exhorting him, so he waved away.

Salazar went up another flight of stairs.

"Abu!" The hearty voice sounded, and the short name was just to save tongue. It was Godric. He had just witnessed the interaction between Salazar and Bryce, or he had been observing Slytherin these days. side, especially the changes around Salazar.

Salazar stood still: "What's the matter?"

"Come and sit in my office." Godric extended the invitation with a smile.

Office of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Salazar didn't have much restraint in front of Godric. He sat casually on a chair and raised his head: "Speak directly."

Godric went to the bookcase and took two books with the same cover. He walked over to Salazar and handed one.

Salazar frowned: "What do you mean?" Knowing that he couldn't understand, he gave him this kind of thing.

"You take it, the two are the same, I want you to read it." Godric made it clear.

Salazar's eyes widened slightly. Godric was asking him to learn words. Turning his head, he stared at the black-haired professor: "You—"

"The exam is coming soon, do you want Mr. Malfoy to take the exam for you?" Godric opened the first page of the book and forced it into the other party's hand: "Besides, it's easier to go out after learning these things."

He doesn't care about this kind of convenience!Salazar growled inwardly, but made no sound.

Godric watched the looming struggle in the gray pupils, and after a long time, he slowed down his tone: "Learn it, Salazar, it's not a bad thing."

Salazar was silent.

Godric paused, and began to read, word by word slowly.

The orange light shone on the two of them, exuding a warm atmosphere. Godric's facial lines were softer than ever, while Salazar just looked at the book on the table. Although he couldn't see through his expression, the moment he turned the pages was Keep up with Godric.

Two hours later, more than half of the book was finished, Godric got up without commenting, and politely sent Salazar out.

In the next few weeks, Godric would call out to Salazar halfway, and then the two of them would study in the office one by one, and the other would read a book, without talking about other things, as if maintaining a certain tacit understanding together.

For Salazar, it was a shame to learn the language of wizards because he didn't like wizards at first, which meant some kind of compromise. In fact, he did compromise.

Godric, who knew Salazar better than anyone else, would naturally not take the initiative to delve into this matter. He taught silently, and the other party learned silently, so what's wrong with it.During meal time, and in his free time, Godric would sit on the professor's chair and watch the students on the long Slytherin table distracted a little. Those who he wasn't sure to stay changed because of Slytherin. The students are really amazing, well, thanks to the Malfoy family.

And in the dead of night, Godric would stare blankly at the night outside the window from time to time. He felt that Salazar would eventually find what he wanted here. , he was even lonelier.Maybe he should consider joining the twins' team to have a blast?

No, forget it, Godric sighed softly, the distance between him and the brothers was already too close, so close that he felt uneasy.

……

Salazar has a strong learning ability. He will deliberately ignore things that he doesn't care about, but he has a vivid memory for things that he really wants to learn.When he was finally able to enter the library alone to search for books, he stood in front of the bookshelf in a daze, reaching out to brush the words on the spine of the book, and Salazar had complicated eyes.

"Abraxas, come to review?" Hermione is a frequent visitor to the library, and she saw the platinum boy standing motionless for 5 minutes.

Salazar turned his head but said nothing.

Hermione was used to the child's reticence, she smiled and stepped forward, pulling out a few exercise books: "You can take a look at these, in fact, the professors give almost the same questions every year."

At the table not far away, the red-haired Ron complained in a low voice: "Hermione, you have too much review, don't embarrass the children."

Salazar turned his head to look. Hermione and Ron were missing Harry, and Snape was still guarding him?

"Don't pay attention to him, you are so good, you have to study hard." Hermione stuffed the exercise set into the hands of the other party. Abraxas's accuracy in answering questions in class made all the professors ashamed, even Professor McGonagall. It's a pity that this child was not assigned to Gryffindor, but it was really incredible that a Malfoy was assigned to Gryffindor.

Hermione watched the boy leave with a large stack of books, and she sat back in her seat: "This child is very strange, isn't it?"

Ron scratched his red hair. He just got out of a topic: "It's not strange, it's a miracle. He is the only student who can communicate with Slytherin and Gryffindor students at the same time." The relationship is not good , but for Ron, there is actually a Malfoy he doesn't hate, which he didn't expect in the past, but this kid is certainly not annoying.

Hermione recalled that Malfoy and the child seemed to have a good relationship.

Ron shook his head, his head hurt from reviewing: "Hermione, Harry went to the cellar again?" Did Snape drug his friend, as if he was a different person.

"No, he went to the principal's office more often recently." Hermione closed the book and frowned.

"What, why didn't I know?" Ron's voice became sharp.

"Keep your voice down!" Hermione patted the other person on the back of the head with one hand: "Apart from reviewing and practicing Quidditch, what else do you know!" As she spoke, Hermione looked to the side, for fear that Mrs. Pince would get angry.

Ron shrugged his head in frustration, then raised his head slightly: "What is Harry doing in the principal's office?" Everyone has curiosity.

"Dumbledore can find him." Hermione shrugged: "If he doesn't tell, you don't need to ask too much, huh?"

Ron showed a dissatisfied expression, but nodded under Hermione's queen-like momentum.

……

Salazar did not go back to the dormitory, but sat in the common room and read those exercise sets. The small dish of fish fillets on the table was handed over by the girl next door. Everyone now knows that he has the habit of eating snacks. Salazar has already Understand that everything except the dining table has to be classified as snacks.

As soon as Draco entered the dormitory, he saw his younger brother reading a book with a small fish fillet in his mouth. Merlin, for a Malfoy, this is not elegant at all, but it seems so natural on this child.

"Hehe." Bryce also saw it, and he smiled and put his friend on the shoulder: "At least this time it's not sweet."

"I reminded them to give them nutritious food." Pan Xi came over and whispered, "Someone even said they wanted to give plush toys."

Draco couldn't help but support his forehead: "He's really popular."

Bryce put away his smile, looked at the platinum boy sitting in the corner far away from them, and said meaningfully: "Everyone has found out, it's very easy to get along with that kid, even if that kid doesn't talk much."

"A non-venomous snake in the snake yard?" Draco raised his eyebrows, the only non-repressed existence in the repressed Slytherin house atmosphere, is such simplicity and innocence good or bad?This is a childishness that Malfoy must never have.

Draco watched Pansy and Millicent go to the corner and talk to his brother for a few words. The two were all smiling, while Abu listened with a serious and focused face. Forget it, it's actually quite good.