[HP] Lost and Returning

After the exam is the year-end banquet.

The hall was decorated with green and silver representing Slytherin. Slytherin College ushered in their long-lost House Cup champion, and the faces of the little nobles on the long table could not stop their joy.

Looking at the green eyes, Salazar was also in a surprisingly good mood. At this moment, the prefect Draco raised his glass to all the Slytherin students, and everyone raised their glasses knowingly.

Salazar looked left and right, picked up the wine glass handed over by the boy next door, imitated the others, and touched it lightly. I felt like I really belonged to this group, as a Slytherin student.

After the banquet, Salazar went back to the dormitory. Everyone else was packing to go home, but he had nowhere to go.

Turning his head and thinking for a while, Salazar took the ferretized Lucius out of the dormitory. He was homeless, but Lucius had a home, at least let Draco take this man back.

Prefect bedroom.

Draco was cleaning up his belongings, halfway through packing, he sat on the bed in a daze, what about Abu, do you want to take it back?Just as he was thinking, he heard someone knocking on the door. He stepped forward and opened the door. It was his younger brother.

Salazar snatched the ferret off his shoulder and handed it over: "This is for you."

"Huh?" Draco was puzzled. At this time, the ferret had already climbed onto his shoulders, and there seemed to be doubts in those small gray eyes.

The platinum boy turned around and was about to leave, but Draco hurriedly grabbed him and closed the door with one hand: "Wait a minute."

Salazar raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

"Sit first." Draco pointed casually, wondering how to invite: "Where are you going on summer vacation?"

Salazar frowned slightly, then shook his head.

Not sure or nowhere to go?Draco was puzzled, and suddenly felt that this child was also quite pitiful.

Salazar was a little uncomfortable under the gaze of the other party. He glanced at the furnishings in the room casually, probably because he was packing his luggage, so it was a bit messy. Some clothes were scattered on the bed, and there were several large boxes on the floor. Next to the bedside table, leaning on a scepter, topped with a snake's head?Because of the angle at which the scepter was placed, Sarah couldn't see it very clearly.

Draco followed the other party's gaze, and he picked up the scepter. This is the scepter of the head of the Malfoy family, with a snake head on the top, also known as the snake staff. Since his father's whereabouts were unknown, he has given this to him for safekeeping. , He puts this in the dormitory and never takes it out easily.

Sarah checked clearly, it was the snake's head, but when he saw a certain gemstone inlaid on the back of the snake's head, his pupils constricted instantly, and his breathing stopped instantly. The air around Salazar was instantly tense because of his change. Ke is such a sensitive person, he turned his head quickly when he noticed something was wrong, and suddenly, his whole body became stiff, he saw that Abraxas' eyes changed color, scarlet like blood, just like the Dark Lord, he wanted to speak, But being squeezed by invisible pressure and unable to speak, what's going on?

"Give it to me." Salazar stretched out his hand, his blond hair fluttering gently under the fluctuations of magic power, his tone was particularly gloomy and cold.

Draco swallowed, and subconsciously retracted the scepter, which belonged to their family.Lucius didn't know how things turned out like this. The boy was angry, and it was at a very serious level. Is there something wrong with this scepter?Lucius glanced at it and felt that he saw something familiar, but he couldn't react for a while.

Salazar's face became even darker. He took two steps forward, and the magic power around his body became unstable. "Bang—crackling—"

All the glass products in the entire bedroom were broken, and the glass shards on the windows poured in.

Draco closed his eyes reflexively, and then, someone hugged him and held him tightly in his arms. The warmth seemed familiar, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The person holding him was his father !

After Lucius turned back into a wizard, there was no time to use magic, so he had to hug his son tightly to prevent his son from being injured, and he let go when the crackling sound stopped.

"Dad?" Draco couldn't believe his eyes.

Lucius didn't have time to respond to his son. He took the scepter in his son's hand, turned to face the boy, and handed it over: "Do you want this?"

Salazar reached out to take it, his eyes locked tightly on the green gemstone inlaid on the back of the snake's head.

The moment Salazar touched the gem, a soft green light emanated from the snake's head.For a moment, Salazar and Lucius felt pulled in by some force at the same time.

When Lucius regained his composure, the scene in front of him changed.

It's not a dormitory, it's not Hogwarts, it's a small yard, similar to the one the boy had built in Karl Raynor Forest.Lucius quickly looked at his hand, his son was not here, he was clearly holding onto it very tightly just now.He looked to the other side, and the boy came too, standing straight, frowning and staring at somewhere in the yard.

Lucius followed his gaze. There was a stone table and two stone benches in the yard, and a black-haired man about 25 years old was sitting there, looking up at the sky.

Lucius looked at the sky again, oh, Merlin, the sky is full of dementors, densely covered with darkness.He didn't feel cold!No, no, they were standing so close, the man didn't even notice them. Soon, Lucius realized where he was, he was in someone's memory.

The question is, whose memory is this?

At this time, a child with platinum blonde hair ran out of the door, about eight or nine years old, with joy shining in his gray eyes, this child was very beautiful, with a beauty that was different from ordinary people: "Father, look at me How do you write it?" As if offering a treasure, the pretty boy pushed a piece of parchment onto the stone table.

The black-haired man just glanced at it and nodded: "Not bad."

The pretty boy immediately laughed, as if receiving a huge compliment.

After a while, the man said: "Is everything packed?"

The pretty boy patted the space bag on his waist, nodded, and then showed a worried look. He sat on the stone bench, shaking his legs: "Father, what if I can't get along with those wizard kids?"

"...No." The man rubbed the child's golden head.

The child was not annoyed, and continued to say coquettishly: "Then can I go to see my father often?"

"It's up to you." The man's words were concise, but there was a gentleness that couldn't be concealed.

"Well, I'm definitely going to get into my father's academy, right?" The child seemed to want some sort of reassurance.

"That's natural, but you have to call me teacher or professor in school, understand?" the man reminded.

The child curled his lips, seeming a little reluctant.

The corner of the man's lips curled up: "By the way, you still lack a surname. You can't just have a first name."

The child's attention was immediately raised: "Can I have my father's last name?"

"My surname doesn't suit you." The man patted the child's head, hesitating for a moment: "How about Malfoy? It means beautiful and noble."

The child's fair face turned red: "It sounds good, but..."

"It's okay, this is not the language of wizards, others can't understand the true meaning." The man understood the child's mind very well.

Sure enough, the child smiled and nodded immediately, even if he was beautiful, he could only be praised by his father.

The man also laughed: "Although it's not suitable as a last name, I can give you a middle name. A wizard's name is very complicated."

The child's eyes lit up, he rehearsed in his mind, and then said: "Lianli? Slytherin? Malfoy?"

The man nods.

Lucius is stupid there, he knows whose memory this is, Lionley?Malfoy, a mixed Veela, the first head of the Malfoy family.

After a while, the child asked hesitantly, "Father, can't I stay at home and study by myself?" The young Veela was naturally reluctant to get close to strangers.

The man turned his body and looked straight at the child: "There is nothing to be afraid of." Then, the man took a necklace from his neck, a silver chain and a green gem, and he put the necklace on the child's neck: " It's a talisman that will protect you, always."

Lucius recognized it at a glance, this gem is the one inlaid on the back of the snake staff, and combined with the silver chain and the clear green color, he suddenly thought of something, turned to look at the boy beside him, the boy's hand It is placed in front of the neck, as if holding something.

Merlin, if he guessed correctly, the boy also has a necklace on his body. Last time he didn't see the whole picture clearly, he only saw the green color, but his intuition told Lucius that it was the same necklace!

The pretty boy was finally relieved. He stood up and carefully put the necklace inside his clothes.

The man also stood up, stretched out his left hand towards the sky, and one after another the dementors jumped down and got into the black ball that appeared on his palm.Then, he stretched out his right hand to hold the child's hand: "Let's go, Leanley."

Lucius can't speak at all, the way he treats the dementor, the same necklace, it's almost saying that the man in this memory is the same boy beside him!And... the boy's last name... Slytherin...

The picture in front of him was distorted, and the two people watching the memory were ejected at the same time.

When Lucius came back to his senses again and returned to the dormitory, he was holding his son with one hand, while the other hand was still in the motion of handing out the scepter. He looked at the boy opposite with unconcealed surprise, but saw the boy His hand retracted.

Draco grabbed his father's skirt tightly, not understanding what happened.

The magic power around Salazar's body was even more unstable. He read it right. The man in that memory was him. When he was an adult, the necklace was also his. It was something his mother gave him, but he was in a certain place. One day was given to a child, a child who called him a father.

"Draco, are you there?" There was a knock on the door, it was Bryce's voice.

"Draco, are you okay?" It was Pansy's voice this time.

The noise in the room was so loud that some students could hear it.

Salazar couldn't regain his composure, and for a short while, he couldn't even turn his eyes back to gray.

At this time, a hand grabbed him, it was Godric, Godric with blonde hair and blue eyes: "What's wrong?" The black magic fluctuated and the apparition phantom came over. As expected, it was Salazar's magic riot.

Salazar's sanity was pulled back a little, and the brat was suppressing his magic.

Godric turned his head to look at the door that kept ringing, and grabbed Salazar who was not in good condition: "Let's go, Thrall."

The next moment, the two disappeared out of thin air.

When the dormitory door was knocked open, Bryce and the others who entered saw glass shards all over the floor, and Draco's dazed face. The platinum boy subconsciously hugged the ferret tightly in his arms, without saying a word. .