[HPDHGSG] Subversion of parallel time and space

Saying that, the goblin smiled, showing a mouthful of bad teeth, which made Harry very uncomfortable. He took a look at the book handed by the goblin, and quickly signed "Neville Granger" on it, At the same time, he also thought silently to his two friends, don't blame him...

In Gringotts, the smaller the number, the deeper the vault, and the tighter the security. On the contrary, the larger the number, the closer to the ground, so Harry arrived at his vault soon.

Really small enough!Harry looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitching in thought.The vault was about ten square meters in size, and it was still damp and damp.Are they not afraid of coins getting rusted?Harry thought gloomily, after leaving a hundred Galleons in the treasury as a spare, Harry went back to the hall, exchanged Tom's jade pawn in half for the pound, and then left the ancient Ling Pavilion.

Next is the Potions shop... Harry thought as he walked down the street where the sun was shining and starting to feel warm, and then he looked at the daily necessities... Don't worry about books, they are all owned by the Sparrow family, Harry rubbed his chin, and asked Tom to buy books by himself to prevent him from having psychological pressure. I gave him everything, otherwise why would he spend so much money.

"Good day, sir, I want to buy some potion materials and equipment." Harry pushed away a good-looking potion shop and said to a middle-aged man behind the counter who was arranging potion bottles.

"No problem, young sir." The man put down the medicine bottle and said, "We provide potion ingredients, potion finished products and potion equipment here."

Harry sighed softly: "How much is a standard-sized mithril cauldron?"

The shopkeeper looked at Harry with interest, as if wondering why a kid who looked like a teenager would want a mithril cauldron, which is used for making advanced potions, "150 Galleons, gentlemen."

"What about two ordinary collapsible tin cauldrons and a set of standard potion ingredients?" Harry gritted his teeth and asked directly.

"Oh, two hundred and three Galleons and fourteen Sickles." The man said slowly, "Of course, fourteen Sicos can be discounted."

"Okay," Harry nodded, and continued, "Then if you provide potions to your store, the reward will be...?"

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chapter20. Diagon Alley half-day tour (2)

The expression of the dark-haired man became more and more curious. He looked Harry up and down, which made Harry feel uncomfortable, "We will pay 80.00% of the listed price, and [-]% if we provide the raw materials. out of ten."

"For example, Felix Felicia?" Harry whispered the name of the potion, hoping to get the exact number.

Every word Harry said doubled the man's curiosity, "The market price of Felix Felicia is fifty Galleons per crystal bottle, so if we provide the materials, your reward will be five Galleons, and you will pay for it yourself." For materials, the reward is forty Galleons, of course, there must be more than one crystal bottle for a crucible potion."

"I see, thank you." Harry nodded lightly, "What I just said, please help me pack and shrink it, thank you." He said, and he took out almost two-thirds of the remaining Galleons , paid off those things.

The price of Felix Felicia was much higher than what he expected... Harry walked out of the potion shop feeling uncomfortable, thinking, after all, it was an advanced potion that had to be brewed for eight months, thanks to Professor Snape , He really lives up to being a descendant of the Prince family, so this should be a source of income.Relieved, Harry looked at his remaining money again, so he wandered to a small shop to see what he wanted to buy.

Pushing open the door of the store with the Ping An wind chime, the wind chime made a nice sound.What Harry saw was a clean and refreshing storefront. Rows of shelves were stocked with some daily necessities for wizards, as well as some books on housework. Herbal smell.Harry was looking at the shop happily, when a gentle voice that seemed to have a reassuring magic came: "Young gentleman, what do you need?"

Harry looked at the source of the voice, and a smiling brunette woman walked in from the back room. Harry said politely, "Just looking around, thank you." Then he walked among the exquisite shelves between.

Harry ended up buying three quills, some bottles of ink, and a few modest notebooks, and after a moment's hesitation he bought the simple looking glass.Putting the things on the counter, the woman looked at him and asked him with a smile, "Are you a Hogwarts student?"

Harry was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that he had taken the aging potion, and replied, "Yes, I'm in the fourth grade."

"Which college do you belong to?" The woman then asked.

Harry really struggled for a moment, but it seemed unusual to hesitate, so he said, "Gryffindor." Merlin, he felt that he must be a Slytherin in this life!Under Lyle's torment...

The woman continued to ask: "Then what do you think is the difference between the four houses of Hogwarts?" Harry thought this woman was a bit strange, but her smile seemed to be as magical as her words, and he couldn't help but continue: " Well, Gryffindors should be courage, Ravenclaws should be wisdom, Hufflepuffs should be hard work, and Slytherins should be cunning." He answered directly according to the normal thinking of Hogwarts students now, but He didn't see that his statement might be more like Hogwarts when Dumbledore was "in power"...

The woman smiled, and said, "Forty Sickles and three nats." But Harry swore the woman had some emotion from what he had just said, because he didn't see a smile in the woman's light brown eyes. meaning.But he still paid the money and left this cozy little shop.

Watching the sun gradually rise and climb to the heights, Harry guessed that the time might be approaching, so he rushed to Fengya Tailor Store to sell a set of decent dresses for the meeting with the Sparrow family or the Ogden family. , he also waited for a while to ask the shopkeeper to embroider a dark pattern of lilac on the neckline of the dress for him (lilac, the family flower of the Potter family, see the chapter "Harry's Seventh Birthday 1").

Not long after walking out of Fengya Tailor-made Clothing Store, Harry's height began to shrink. He shrugged. He walked to an ice cream shop by the side of the road and bought two cones and some sweets. He cast a Freezing Charm on one of the cones, and then Go to the place they agreed on, and wait for Tom while eating.

After a while, Tom walked over with a stack of books shaking.Harry smiled and shook his head, took Tom's book and flipped through it, then threw all of them into the space bracelet, handed the ice cream to the slightly sweaty black-haired boy, the boy looked at it, and then took it and ate it happily , walked out of Diagon Alley with Harry, and looked back reluctantly, Harry smiled and comforted him and said, "We still have a chance to come in the future, it's okay."

The Knight Bus was still called, and when the conductor saw them, he enthusiastically said a bunch of things like "So you went to Diagon Alley", "Why did you carry your parents behind your back", "You didn't buy anything". Harry and Tom once again decisively ignored the words, and went to the second floor to chat.

[Shall we come back later? ] Miss Nagini poked her head out of Tom's sleeve when she saw no outsiders and asked.

[Of course we have to come back, we have to find a way to make some money. ] Harry nodded that little head and said, [We have to save money, we have to go to school in the future, do you want Nagini to come with us? ]

[Of course I'm going! ] Nagini raised her head and said proudly.

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"Starting today, you have to learn how to make potions." After giving the bag of shells and other things to Martha, the two returned to the room. Harry didn't want to spend any magic power, so he put the looking glass he just bought on the table, and then He took out a tin crucible and put it on the table, "Today, I will practice fire control first, so you can use this to practice." Fire is actually a very important existence for potion making. Perfection lies in the control of the temperature.Of course, for the little kids before the third grade, there is no need to consider the heat at all, but when it comes to Tom, of course, high requirements are required.Harry watched Tom practice controlling various degrees of heat while he studied the bill of materials for the potion Ochumelov used.

The soundbird's feathers were a problem, Harry rubbed his chin and thought, why didn't he notice it when he first looked at it?Ordinary Jueyin bird feathers are easy to find, but if you want the feathers of Jueyinbird... who would collect this on purpose? It is definitely impossible to find it by yourself. It may take a while to order, but there is no way to get in touch now Any potions shop, if it's past autumn, you really have to wait a year! "Try to master the temperature, Tom, precise temperature can help you make better potions." Harry raised his head and then lowered his head to think, wondering if it is possible to go to the Sparrow family?But there was no reason, it would be bad if they were suspected, and they still couldn't let them know about this matter, maybe they came directly to Awada and asked Tom.What a hassle!Harry sighed heavily, frustrated at his own negligence, then got up and moved his body, and said to Tom who was concentrating on controlling the flames with his wand, which was actually not smooth, "I'll leave for a while, ten minutes I'll come, if someone helps me put a cover." After that, a neat apparition left directly, making Tom stunned for a while, and then secretly vowed that he would also learn Harry's magic just now.

Harry appeared in Diagon Alley just a few hours after he left. He straightened his clothes and felt the magic power inside. Fortunately, he didn't consume too much magic power, thanks to the magic circle of the Sparrow family.Harry sighed, deformed his appearance, drank the remaining aging potion, and walked towards the potion shop just now.

"The autumn hair of the Soundbird?" The man heard Harry's intention, and said while twirling the quill, "I can get it, but I have to wait a week or two. How much do you want?"

"Three spoonfuls." Harry pursed his lips, and said, "How much?"

"Hmm... Let me see, after all, very few people want this..." The man bent down and rummaged through the counter, finally found a price book, retrieved it, and then turned the page, "A spoonful of three Galleons, sir, Bird hairs are hard to collect."

Harry nodded silently, and then said, "I wonder if I can provide the finished Felicia elixir for this store for a long time?"

The man's eyes widened, as if the person in front of him was not a teenager (it wasn't), "You?" Then he realized that what he said was a little rude, and changed his words, "Well, sir, although the shop There are very few stocks of Felicia Felicia, but Felicia Felicia is one of the high-grade potions, it needs to be boiled for eight months, and the process is complicated, are you sure you want to provide Felicia Felicia for this store?"

"I think what I said is clear enough," Harry said coldly, taking out three Galleons, "Three spoonfuls of the autumn hair of the Soundbird, this is a deposit, the next time I come to buy the autumn hair of the Soundbird, I will It will bring Feliciant Elixirs that meet the requirements, and maybe there are other simpler potions." After speaking, he turned and walked out of the potion shop, and looked back at the signboard, "Prince's Glory"?What a... ridiculous name, Harry snorted, and Apparated out of Diagon Alley.

"Snap!" Harry twisted his body to stop his body spinning, a bit of excessive mana consumption made him sit on his bed, touched the bracelet and took out a bottle of potion to restore mana and drank it to feel better. Let's be honest, no one likes not feeling the magic in their body (it seems that no one can feel the magic in their body?).

[Hi, Neville, you're back. ] Tom greeted without squinting his eyes while staring at the flames under the cauldron.

Looking at Tom's serious look, Harry couldn't help but think of the way he had seen Professor Snape making potions, huh, Tom is still not as good as the professor. [Tom, put out the fire, you can start making your first potion, make the scabies potion first, just above the teaching material I gave you, before you have the ability to improve the formula and steps, you should be honest Follow the steps above. ] After thinking for a while, he said, [Wait for the potion to cool down before putting the porcupine quills in, don't forget! ]

Not long after, the room was filled with dense mist, which reminded Harry, who was studying the potion formula and steps called "Memory Extraction", of the potions class in his previous life. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, Put on a pleasant smile.

[Tom?I think we should go and have a lunch that we contributed to. ] When it was lunch time, Harry rubbed his eyes and said to Tom, who was staring at the cauldron with all his attention, just like Wood stared at himself after the first practice, [If you don’t like it, I still have it in the opposite corner. Lane bought something to eat.Your potion still needs to boil for at least 10 minutes, let's go eat! ]

Riddle, Tom's good student, pouted dissatisfiedly, and followed Harry out of the room.Harry smiled at Tom's cute expression that only occasionally appeared in front of him and Nagini, returned an Invisibility Charm to the cauldron and closed the door behind him.

Sitting in his old seat, Harry looked at the shell soup in the bowl, only to feel that there seemed to be an unidentified long black object behind his head: this thing makes soup, it doesn't think it smells like seashells!It's still delicious to bake, especially Tom's baked ones!Harry glanced at Tom, who was chatting with Martha, and was relieved that Tom had taken the initiative to take over this annoying routine. He was still quite tired from the two long-distance apparitions in the morning.

"Well, our lunch today is shell soup," the cook Martha said loudly, knocking on the table. "We would like to thank Tom and Neville for the shells they spent all morning catching for us!" With a little gratitude in his eyes, Harry tried his best to reply with a kind smile. Seeing Jack and the others' faces comparable to Umbridge's, Harry's mood improved a lot.

"The taste of this soup..." Tom whispered to Harry as he held the spoon, but his eyes were still on the bowl, making it impossible to tell he was talking to Harry, "It's... special! "

"No way, you have to drink it?" Harry said softly, taking a sip of the soup, his taste buds were still very strong anyway.Looking at the happy expressions of other orphans drinking soup, Harry's heart couldn't help but twitch. These children have no relatives, no warmth, and even in the orphanage, they can't eat any good things. Drinking a bowl of seafood smells so heavy Soup, to be so happy...Harry bit his lower lip, and then smiled.

In any case, since then, most of the children in the orphanage will occasionally find a biscuit, or a candy, or a piece of bread with butter appearing in front of them, and there is no one around at that time. The poor child will feel that it seems to be a gift from God kindly given to him, but he does not know that there is a wizard who has cast a disillusionment spell looking at his innocent smiling face and is gratified.

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chapter21. Wounded Tom

"Well, let me see..." Harry walked back and forth among the bookcases, looking for something. Finally, he looked at the hourglass on the table by the door, shook his head helplessly, and called softly: "Qil?"

With a "snap", the house elf appeared in front of Harry, bowed, and said respectfully but neither humble nor overbearing: "Is there anything Master Potter can do for Kiel, and Kiel is happy to help Mr. Potter."

"Kir... Please help me find some books on the basics of alchemy and the basics of military training." Harry said softly. After all, the house elf in front of him is still very cute. After all, I am SPEW's secretary (囧).

"Okay, Jill will look for it right away!" Saying that, the house-elf bowed again and disappeared into the lazy afternoon sun.Harry pouted, sat back next to the hourglass and closed his eyes to feel the magic power flowing in his body. He estimated that it would take him more than a year to go back, with the help of the Sparrow family's magic circle.

"Master Potter, Jill helped you find books." The house elf with [-]% enthusiasm carefully placed a stack of ten books on the table in front of Harry, "Five books on alchemy, five books This martial art, I hope it is the book you are looking for, if not, Qier can still look for it."

Harry took a brief look at the spine of the book, and it did meet his requirements, but the size... couldn't help but sighed in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "Thank you Jill, this is exactly the book I need."

The beautiful house-elf bowed deeply happily and said, "It's a pleasure to be thanked by Master Potter!" This is exactly what Harry likes about this house-elf, he can rest assured Thank her.

Harry watched as Jill apparated away, cast a shrinking spell on the stack of books and threw it into the space bracelet, stood up, bent down, bent his index finger, and tapped the glass hourglass with his knuckles, looking at the tiny sand sticking to the inner wall. Dropped all the grains before leaving the study.

[Start practicing martial arts the day after tomorrow, Tom, I have a book on the theoretical knowledge of martial arts here, and I will start reading it today. ] Harry opened the door and said, but only saw a thick white mist, [Tom? ] Harry called Tom's name in confusion, did this guy make a wrong step in making a potion?Today's lesson plan for him was... Harry passed out just like that when his eyes went dark.

Opening his eyes again, in front of Harry was a magnified version of Tom's very pale face. The garnet eyes were full of worry. After blinking, Harry turned his head sideways and saw Nagini's small head.Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something choked in his throat and swallowed hard. Harry raised the corner of his mouth slightly: [Preview is very good, Tom, bezoar is a universal antidote. ]

Tom was usually very happy when he was praised by Harry, obviously not this time, he pursed his thin lips and asked: [What's the matter with you? ]

Harry sat up and said sternly: [Maybe this is the question I should ask you, your task today is cold medicine, did you do anything wrong? ]

[Hmm...] Tom turned his head and thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered something, and said, [It seems that a little white bell has been mixed into the forsythia. I picked it once, but I didn't pick it out? ]

[Bai Ling is poisonous!It's poisonous from head to toe!If there is no neutralizing material in the formula, it can never be put into the medicine. It will produce white smoke, poisoning the person who inhales it, and it will be comatose for ten days and a half months, and it will die. ] Harry really wanted to grab the man by the collar and ask him how the potion ingredients were packed!Wait, there seems to be another question, [Why, are you and Nagini okay? ]

[Now, I just went out to find something to eat, and when I came back, I saw you passed out here. At that time, Tom had put out the fire and ventilated the air. ] Nagini spat out the letter and said.

[Yes, why, I'm fine...] Tom lowered his head and repeated Harry's words thoughtfully.

Harry shrugged his shoulders, and checked it in two days at Sparrow's house. He stood up and walked to Tom's cauldron, used a vanishing spell to empty the potion inside, and then started to brew the antidote for Bailing's poisoning. [Let me tell you, maybe you have a special constitution, don't just think about it, come here and watch how to boil Bailing's antidote! ] Tom listened, stood up as if waking up from a dream, walked to Harry and watched, listening to Harry's explanation and taking notes while watching.

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"Basic movements first," said Harry, snapping the thick "Basics of Martial Arts" shut, "How much have you read?"

"One third," Tom said, sitting cross-legged on the sand, looking at his notebook.

"Well, let's start with a quick turn around first." Harry pulled Tom up and said, "Take turns to simulate an attack, and the attacked should turn around quickly to avoid it, and it's best to slide behind the enemy accurately to facilitate the next counterattack .You come first and I come first?"

"You," said Tom, with a sly smile.

"It doesn't matter." Harry shrugged, with a look of indifference, and stood in front of Tom, slightly bending his legs to accumulate leg strength.

Tom picked up a small stone, and with a flick of his wand, it transformed into a dagger. "The visual effect is more stimulating to the body." Tom spun the wand, looking at his achievements, and said.

Nodding, Harry spoke highly of Tom's transfiguration, saying that in a few months it might be possible to start transfiguring living creatures.I have to say that Tom's magical talent and magic power are enviable.

Turning around lightly and gracefully, the dagger in Tom's hand stabbed towards him at a very fast speed, and Harry turned around lightly at the moment he stabbed over, and slipped behind Tom with the smoothness of the sand.Truth be told, the duo's diminutive stature has an advantage in this regard.Harry let out a breath and said with a smile, "It's your turn, Tom."

There is no doubt about Tom's performance. He and Harry are still very talented in translating the words in the book into actual combat.So after practicing a few times, Harry proposed to start practicing the elbow strike in the turn and counterattack, that is, to hit the enemy's back with his elbow after turning around to avoid it. If the effect is good enough, it may make the enemy stagger. Of course Now, how is it possible in real combat, it's just a practice move at the beginning.This time Tom came first, and when Harry stabbed it with a dagger that actually had no blade, he clearly felt the airflow caused by the movement around him, and then a quick elbow hit his back, don't look Tom looked thin and thin, but his body was not weak because he was bullied if he was not strong in the orphanage. In addition, Harry's compulsory training for almost a year, his attack is still powerful, Harry's left foot Push forward so that you don't fall down.He smiled, turned around and rubbed his back and said, "Not bad, the strength is not small, it seems that my training is very effective~" The expression on his face was "Thank me, how can you be so strong without me?" , Tom made a black line, and then took the dagger from Harry's hand and assumed an attacking posture.

Harry prefers to turn around quickly one second before being stabbed, which can actually catch the opponent by surprise, but it is also more risky.Harry turned deftly, switched feet, bent his arms, and hit Tom on the back with a little vengeance, after all, being hit by an elbow still hurts.

To his surprise, Tom fell down because of his blow.Can't it?Harry thought, looking at Tom, who was slumping limply, he didn't use all his strength, so what?This guy is not a disease-free master. "Tom? Get up, I know it's not that heavy." But Harry's pupils dilated suddenly——Tom fell face down, and at this moment the sand near his face was stained a shocking blood red.Shocked, Harry quickly squatted down and gently turned Tom over. He couldn't help but gasped: the young man began to have angular and pale face, and the bright red blood flowing from his mouth looked very conspicuous and unmistakable. Dazzling, with slightly frowned sword eyebrows, what worried Harry most was Tom's weak breathing, which was as light as a feather and could hardly be felt.

Harry pulled out his wand and cast all the healing spells he knew on Tom as quickly as possible. The white healing spells flashed over and over again, but Tom still didn't feel better, only the blood on the side of his mouth stopped flowing .Harry had no choice but to wipe off the blood on Tom's face with a cleansing spell, then picked up the boy's limp body, and quickly disapparated and disappeared on the calm coast. what happened here.

Carefully putting the unconscious boy on the bed, Harry kept setting up the cauldron and lighting it up, and began to boil the healing potion with the widest curative effect at the fastest speed in his life plus his previous life. Those few 10 minutes, haha Leigh's eyes and hands were fully responsible for the weighing task, throwing up dozens of spells learned from Lyle that can speed up the brewing of potions. After finishing, a freezing spell cooled down and squatted Beside Tom's bed, the vigorous actions just now softened all of a sudden, he carefully lifted the boy's head, and fed him the potion.

After a while, while Harry continued to boil the blood tonic potion, Tom's breathing finally became weak but at least normal, and it was no longer even intermittent as before.Harry wiped his forehead, whether it was the water droplets condensed from the steam of the potion or the sweat from nervousness, while Nagini, who was not in the room just now because she happened to go out to call the two trainees back, silently Beside Tom's head.

After a busy morning, I didn't know how many recovery potions Harry could think of, and finally let Tom's breathing and pulse return to normal. Although it was still weak, it was better than the situation where he almost lost his vital signs at the beginning. many.Harry, who had just rested, squatted beside Tom's bed, resting his chin on Tom's bedside, quietly looked at Tom's unconscious face, and couldn't help laughing: Tom, Tom, why did you become so invisible? What about one of my important beings?In this way, it will be even more impossible for me to kill you. Sure enough, the prophecy cannot be broken, but with my care, will you no longer become the insane Dark Lord?

So Harry spent another afternoon at Tom's bedside, with Nagini.When it was dinner time, Harry had to go down, or Martha, the cook, would be suspicious.Instructing Nagini to keep an eye on Tom, Harry cast another Muggle Repelling Curse on the room, and then went downstairs in a little relief.

While Harry was eating bread and butter mechanically, he suddenly heard Nagini's voice outside the restaurant, so small that others could not notice it but he could hear it when he understood Parseltongue. Her terrified tone made Harry almost lose consciousness. Jumping up: [Neville, Tom suddenly disappeared! ]

Harry pretended to have a stomach ache, quickly left the restaurant, and ran back to his and Tom's room. Along the way, Nagini said anxiously: [I'm looking at him, he's also normal In a coma, suddenly, he disappeared! ] Harry pushed open the door vigorously, only to see Tom lying unconscious on the bed intact!So he patted his chest first, then stepped forward to observe if there was anything wrong with Tom, and ignored Nagini's voice of defending himself, how could he suspect that she was lying to him?Nagini would never joke about this kind of thing, at least he was sure of that.

[There is nothing unusual. ] Harry finally said, [How did he manage to disappear and reappear, or was he in a coma? ] This sentence is also to make the noisy little girl quiet down, so that she can think about it.

Apparition is impossible, disillusionment is impossible, as long as it is magical, it is impossible, Tom can't cast a spell for himself, could it be...Harry's heart twitched, and he carefully began to check if there were other people around him. The magic power fluctuates, and the conclusion is: at least there is no one in this building.At this point, the possibility of a wizard coming cannot be ruled out, but why?There's nothing special about Tom, and besides, no one knows he's here, so why kill Tom if it's me?Harry ruffled his hair vigorously and sat down on the ground.Also, why did Tom not get poisoned after inhaling the steam of the white bell?Why did the elbow hurt him so much?I don't know how to prescribe the right medicine to cure him?Harry bit his lower lip and leaned against the edge of the bed, forcing the tangled threads in his head to unravel one by one, pointing to possible answers.

—————————— I am the dividing line of the Sparrow Family Miniature Library —————————

Harry turned another bookshelf, and finally found the book he was looking for in the shadow cast by the setting sun. He walked quickly and pulled out the book that was hidden among several thick books, which could almost only be called a booklet , with a silver word peeling off on the dark green cover——

"Slytherin"

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Chapter 22. The offspring of Slytherin

Harry took out the book, flipped through the brittle and yellowed paper, and began to read, which should have something to do with Tom's abnormal qualities.

"introduction

"Slytherin is a descendant of the ancient snake clan created by the ancient goddess Vivienne. It is also one of the only surviving bloodlines of the twelve totem gods. The other is Della in the Beauxbaton Forest in France. The Kul tribe, they are generally called Veela. As descendants of the twelve totem gods, Slytherin has secrets that no one knows."

Harry rubbed his hair. Vivienne, he heard from Lyle, is the goddess of the forest, the real god of wizards. I remember Lyle seemed to say that Vivian should not be called Merlin?As for the twelve totem gods, he has never heard of them, but the surname Delacour is really familiar, no wonder.Harry flipped over quickly

"Slytherin was hunted down as the son of the devil before the wizard did not go into seclusion, because Slytherin was famous for blood and cruelty for generations, and their tribe even used the custom of living sacrifices. Therefore, there are historical records in 848 AD. Lord Lin Jie exterminated the Slytherin family, but for some reason, Salazar Slytherin, who became famous as the Hogwarts Big Four in the future, survived, but because Slytherin, as the descendant of the family, did not stay So when Salazar Slytherin died, the Slytherin family officially ceased. However, the Gaunt family, which has disappeared in recent centuries, is said to have Slytherin blood."

Seeing the surname "Scremgeour", the corner of Harry's mouth twitched fiercely. This family has been famous so early, it seems that Scrimgeour's political methods still have genetic factors.As for the blood of the Gunter family with Slytherin, I can be sure of this. Tom owns half of the blood of the Gunter family, so he still has a little blood of the Slytherin family, but it has been hundreds of years, plus Diluted from generation to generation, Tom is completely one-half of the Nth power of Slytherin blood, and he has to bring some Muggle blood. How could he have any Slytherin characteristics!But there seems to be some likes to kill. Maybe this is one of the reasons why Voldemort became bloody after splitting his soul?

"As descendants of the ancient snake family, the Slytherins can be regarded as natural Animagus. Their Animagus forms are all snakes, and they are collectively called 'snakes'. It is said that the Slytherin people's life is Half human and half snake, when they die, if it is snake, it is a manifestation of their more animal nature than human nature, and if it is human, it is the opposite, but it is said that when the great priest Scrimgeour goes deep When the Slytherins wiped out the genocide, all the Slytherins were in the form of snakes after death.

"Slytherin is also special with its extraordinary aura of black magic, Slytherin