[HP] Lost and Returning

On the Hogwarts Express train, a certain noble box.

Draco sat quietly by the window, with his arms around the ferret, and Bryce, Goyle, Crabbe, Pansy, and Millicent in the box looked at each other. What happened?Why did the glass shatter all over the place?Why is Abraxas' ferret in Draco's hands?Why can't I find Abraxas everywhere?Draco said nothing, and everyone else remained silent.

Draco's free hand clutched the scepter tightly, his mind was in turmoil, his father who was always by his side, a boy with red eyes who he recognized as his younger brother, and, suddenly, the blond boy who appeared, And apparition...

Lucius is more confused now than his son, the blessing of time, the boy from the past, the red eyes, the barro's attitude, the Slytherin surname, and the privilege of Apparating at school, a name looms large.

The father and son struggled like this until they arrived at Malfoy Manor.

Draco stood on the empty ground, muttering an address in his mind, and then Malfoy Manor appeared, and his mother was welcoming him.

"Draco." Narcissa stepped forward, and saw the ferret, which...

Lucius jumped off his son's shoulders and returned to his original form.

Narcissa looked around, her son's expression was more focused on dullness than surprise: "What happened?"

Lucius waved his hand and took the scepter in his son's hand: "Let's go in and talk about it."

Draco followed his parents in, and when he sat down on the sofa in the hall, he finally asked, "Who is he?"

Narcissa looked at her son and then at her husband, her eyes full of doubts.

"He has red eyes." Draco murmured, unable to hide the fear in his tone.

Narcissa's body tightened: "Lucius, is that the child?"

Lucius nodded and sat down: "Xiaolong, how is your Occlumency learning?"

Draco returned to his senses, nodded, realizing that what he said next was very confidential.

Narcissa walked up to her son and sat down. She held Draco's hand reassuringly, and then turned to her husband: "Is that child a good kind?" Just thinking about it, this day is...

"On the contrary." Lucius said affirmatively, "I think he will at least protect those students in Slytherin house. As for the war, I'm not sure." Slytherin students are very kind to the boy, so he After getting along with the boy for nearly a year, he thought that this person would protect those students.

"But he just..." Draco recalled the almost suffocating feeling just now.

Lucius' eyes fell on the scepter: "This is his thing."

"What?" Narcissa was surprised.

"The gem is his." Lucius stroked the green color: "He comes from the past, the past before Hogwarts was established."

Both Narcissa and Draco were stunned. Narcissa was the first to regain her thinking ability. She remembered what her husband asked her to look up, the pair of daggers: "Is he a time traveler?"

Draco came back to his senses: "Is it still related to our family?"

"It's kind of related." Lainley called the man his father, but the Malfoy family has not had a Parseltongue for generations, so it is very likely that it is an adoptive father-son relationship. Lucius narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "His real name is actually ours. all know."

"Huh?" Draco was puzzled: "Thal?" That's what the blond boy called.

"This should be a nickname. As for the full name," Lucius paused, "Salazar? Slytherin."

Both Draco and Narcissa's eyes straightened, Merlin!This joke has gone too far.

Narcissa was in a daze: "You just said that he came from before Hogwarts was established!"

"Yes." Lucius was equally puzzled as to why Hogwarts still exists, but the fact is: "He is 11-year-old Salazar? Slytherin, the most powerful dark wizard without a doubt .”

……

Braised Lion's Head Potion House, Inner Hall.

Godric looked at the kid who was sitting on the sofa and sighed, what happened?It's not like Salazar to play Magic Riot at this age.

Salazar remained silent, placing his right hand in front of his neck, tracing the shape of the necklace, which was the most important thing to him, so when he saw the scepter clearly, he was so surprised and angry that he completely Can't control my emotions.

What was Slytherin House to him now?Salazar can no longer be defined by the simple sentence "has nothing to do with him", so what is the Malfoy family to him?He recalled that memory, when he saw his adult self, so gentle, strange and familiar. At that time, he really regarded the child Rienli as a relative.

"Drink something." Godric handed over a glass of honey water, which was extremely pure, but saw the other party turn his head aside and ignore it.

Merlin, be good, this brat is not interested in food anymore, Godric raised his eyebrows, this is a big problem.He leaned forward and suddenly grabbed the other person's cheek: "Hey, Sal, don't act like you have a big hatred."

Salazar's flames shot straight up immediately, and he waved a black witch to hit him: "Don't call me that." How can this idiot lion call Sal this name!

Godric had been prepared for a long time, he quickly moved away, and the table behind him was shattered with a bang.Godric was neither annoyed nor angry, he even showed a very embarrassed smile: "Just for fun?"

For a while, crackling sounds rang out in the inner hall, and various magical halos appeared continuously, and after a while, Godric's voice came: "No more, no more, you little brat wants my Fate." Godric waved his hands while covering his cheeks: "Don't hit people in the face."

Salazar cast a sidelong glance at the blond boy, looking at the red and swollen right cheek, feeling inexplicably better.

Godric waved his wand, repaired the broken sofa, and sat down vigorously: "What happened, Salazar? Don't you like Malfoy and his son very much? Why did you start a fight without any warning?"

Salazar glared at Godric, and found a seat to sit down, but said nothing.

Godric was helpless, what is this, back to the original point?Or another fight?What is this kid so depressed about!

Salazar is not suppressing, he is weighing, Slytherin House, Malfoy family, where is it better to stay than the dark world that he has forgotten for a long time?Thinking back to someone who had the same blood as him but was in a bad mess, Salazar suddenly felt that maybe it would be better to stay in the current magic world, not to mention that the people around him now felt pretty good.

Salazar stood up, glanced sideways at the blond boy, and said slowly, "I think your family sucks."

"Huh?" Godric opened his eyes wide, wondering why the topic got here.

"It has lowered the style of the wizard race." Salazar snorted.

What Salazar saw most in the past was the wizards of the Gryffindor family. They were sinister and cunning. They hunted and killed him. During the days when he worked with Godric, he saw the intrigue between them. And ruthless, that is to say, Salazar's bad impression of wizards originated from the Gryffindor family.That's why Salazar said these words, implying that the wizard around him is not bad now.

Godric had been hanging out with Salazar for some years, and he finally understood the meaning behind the words. He scratched his head, why did this brat speak more and more awkwardly? If he thinks the world is good now, just say it straight, blame it. However, Godric couldn't help being happy in his heart. He could tell that Salazar wanted to stay.

Sara looked at the blond boy's sunny smile and felt uncomfortable. He stood up and walked outside.

"Hey, where are you going?" Godric asked hurriedly.

Sarah Charlie ignored it and walked out.

Godric shrugged, looked around, and sighed, what evil did he do, the inner hall was in ruins, and the finished potion in the corner locker was probably ruined, as expected. Fighting here, waving wands with wry smiles and repairing them bit by bit, broken stairs, tables, cabinets...

Suddenly, Salazar, still blond, came back.

Godric turned his head, wondering.

"How to get to Malfoy Manor?" Salazar asked.

Godric was dumbfounded, and it took a few seconds before he reported the location.

Salazar showed a suddenly realized expression, and walked out again. After taking two steps, he waved his hand back.

"Crackling——" The things that had just been repaired collapsed in an instant, and the state of ruins was even better than before.

Godric's hand holding his wand froze in mid-air, and there was only one word in his mind: sin.