salazar not slytherin

sly.

He had just been called by that familiar, sleepy voice. It was his turn to take the exam, but his "brother" was still under ominous pressure. He didn't know whether to go to the exam or save his brother first. .

"Professor, Professor Trelawney! Please drive away the ominousness here!" The next moment, he suddenly realized something, and quickly rushed into the classroom.Professor Trelawney was sitting in front of a large crystal ball, his eyes widened in fright when Ron recklessly grabbed his wrist and pulled it out.

Of course, Professor Trelawney has nothing to do with a real ominous existence. To be precise, when she saw the big black dog with shiny and smooth fur, she uttered a sharp bark that was far superior to others, Then he covered his heart: "No, I can't do it, this is framed! Let that dog go away! I will die!"

Sirius raised his head, and Trelawney's figure was reflected in the round dog eyes, full of innocence.Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head and rubbed vigorously back and forth on Harry's face and neck, wagging a flower from his tail in excitement.

Harry Potter, who had barely exposed a pair of eyes, could only open them blankly, also full of innocence.This is the black shadow that frightened him for a year?The ominous words from Professor Trelawney?It's just a big, docile dog with an unknown owner.

"Oh, Potter, why, you abandoned your servant and started loving animals?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the stacked godfather and son jumped up at the same time.Sirius was dissatisfied with Drake's tone, bared his teeth, and stared viciously at the source of the sound, and suddenly became dumb when he saw Salazar's slender figure; Harry, however, gave all his attention to Drake, and gestured angrily Raising his fist: "Is this your conspiracy?"

"Sure! The evil Slytherin will be caught in Azkaban sooner or later!" The louder voice was Ron, but he only yelled a few words, and Salazar glanced over and immediately closed his mouth Mouth--he didn't want to be forcibly gagged like the first grader again.

"Conspiracy?" Draco raised his eyebrows in surprise and smiled, "Don't say that, Potter, I'm here to do something good this time—for me and for you."

Salazar stood at the bottom of the stairs, looking at the two confronting children, wanting to laugh.He raised his hand holding the cage, kicked the big dog flying up excitedly, and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly turned to Professor Trelawney, who was clutching his heart.

"Just tonight," the professor called loudly and harshly.

"Huh?" When everyone else was still dazed, Salazar said lazily, "What did you say?"

However, Professor Trelawney didn't seem to hear anything. She stood there stiffly, her eyes began to roll, and she looked like she was going crazy, and said in that harsh and abnormal voice: "The Dark Lord is lying alone There, friendless and abandoned by his men, his servant has been chained for 12 years. Tonight, before midnight... the servant will break free from his chains and set off to join his master. The Dark Lord will come back with the help of his servant, Stronger and more terrifying than ever. Tonight...before midnight...the servant...will set off...to join his master..."

Her head dropped to her chest, making a purring sound, and then she raised her head suddenly, "Professor Snape, you are here, get rid of that ominousness, I can't touch it, it will hurt to my celestial purpose."

Standing not far behind Salazar and Drake, Professor Snape folded his arms and looked coldly at the colleague above who he rarely met: "Perhaps, respected fortune teller, you still remember what you just said If so? Of course, the premise is that your brain, which has always been empty, is not filled with mist like a crystal ball."

"What? What did I say?" Professor Trelawney still stood there nervously, glancing at the big dog from time to time, and asked inexplicably.

"You—you just said that—the Dark Lord is going to make a comeback... His servants are going to return to him..." Harry whispered, avoiding Professor Snape's sight like a mouse seeing a cat. .

This time, Salazar spoke before Professor Trelawney said: "I think, if the professor of divination only knows how to play tricks, maybe the first letter of dismissal should be given to you, Professor Trelawney."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to solve the problem of big dogs in one chapter...

☆, Salazar who justified the name of the big dog

"...The first letter of dismissal should be given to you, Professor Trelawney!"

As soon as Salazar finished speaking, Professor Trelawney couldn't help screaming: "What are you talking about? Fire? You want to fire me? What right do you have to do that! I am the divination class chosen by Principal Dumbledore professor!"

"In that case, why are you nervous?" Salazar hooked her lips and chuckled, "Aren't there two people left? Why don't the professor take them to the exam first? I'll just wait here and won't leave."

Pressed by his eyes, Professor Trelawney trembled all over, froze for a moment, and finally led Ron into the classroom.Harry leaned his back against the wall nervously, staring straight at the rest of the people with his green eyes, as if he would be killed if he was not careful.

It was Sirius who broke the deadlock, wagging his tail happily, and quickly moved to Harry's feet, rubbing and rubbing so happily.

Lord Snake King's cold gaze immediately fixed on Big Dog.

"This is really an accident, Draco, I have to say that you have finally done something with a brain." He sneered and drew out his wand, aiming at his head before the big dog pounced on him, Sirius didn't dare to move .

Salazar rubbed the tip of his nose, watched Snape vent his anger amusedly, and began to wonder how long it had been since he had been to the Slytherin lounge—Professor Lockhart was really good at pestering people, Perhaps the allure of the mutant basilisk was too great?

Draco also groped over with black lines all over his face, and pulled Harry away from behind the big dog.The little savior didn't have time to compete with him anymore, he was looking at the confronting person and dog in a daze at the moment, completely unable to understand what happened.

"At least, you can tell that it's not an ordinary dog, right?" Drake explained softly, taking advantage of Harry's waist before he recovered himself.

"Black dog, ominous." Harry summed up his understanding in two words.

Drake didn't want to comment anymore, but he still had to explain slowly, who made him fall in love with such a stupid little prey?

"Animagus, that's Animagus, a relatively advanced form of human body transformation in Transfiguration. Few people can learn it, but it's not impossible." He tightly wrapped his arms around Harry's waist , showing an expression of "reluctantly admitting you", "All wizards who can learn have at least one commendable quality. From this point of view, he is still okay."

"He? Who is he?" Harry tensed up, shivering unconsciously, and leaned against the warm body beside him.

"Sirris Black."

"Draco, take our venerable savior away, what follows is not suitable for children to watch. What about you, Blake... how about taking you to the dementors? They'll be glad to see you, I'm so happy to give you a little kiss..." With soaring anger in the black eyes that were always as calm as a deep pool, Snape said coldly, pointing the wand firmly at the big dog's head, He didn't intend to suppress the malice in his heart at all.

"What are you talking about, Sev? What kiss?" A lively voice came out suddenly, "Of course, I'd love to kiss you, very willingly, of course Sev is fine if you take the initiative."

The almost frozen atmosphere dissipated immediately.The coldness of Professor Snape melted like ice and snow, and Sirius's dog's face showed an obvious dull expression.

Emerging abruptly behind Professor Snape was Lockhart.

Salazar nodded in satisfaction.After all, he is also the dean of his own college, how could he be abducted simply?Seeing that Lockhart came in time this time, he reluctantly admitted it.Of course, if there are still people who want to test him, he will not stop him.

Professor Snape's state was not right just now, anyone with eyes can see this.Regarding Mr. Dean's past, Salazar didn't intend to explore, but he couldn't let him sink down.

Sirius also came to his senses at this moment, glanced at Harry who was still dazed by the name, and rushed towards Salazar's feet sullenly.He is still a fugitive and has not been cleared of his charges. He is ashamed to see his dear godson in human form.

Salazar blocked his body speechlessly, pulled the big dog in front of him, and habitually stepped on its tail.The big dog also habitually pounced on Salazar's leg, pounced twice, and bumped its head against a hard object.

It raised its head, and the next moment, its eyes were already red.

The mouse in the cage screamed sharply.

"Dean, maybe you recognize more than this stupid dog?" Salazar shoved the cage into Professor Snape's hands with a smile, his eyes paused on Lockhart, and then slid to the corner of the wall Harry, "Potter, come here, listen carefully, Draco stops him to stop him from causing trouble, and explain by the way, I doubt whether a Potter's IQ can understand what we are going to say next."

"Just say it here?" Draco was a little puzzled.

"Of course, do we need to change places specially? Dean, professor, the next steps will not trouble you, right?"

Snape let out a cold snort, Lockhart smiled brightly, drew out his wand, and pointed distantly at the cage and the big dog at Salazar's feet.

"No, I'll do it myself." Sirius endured the pain and freed his tail, and returned to his human form for the first time since entering Hogwarts in a year, and he looked pretty good—the good here refers to his image, no It is said that compared with Malfoy, at least the management is neat and correct.

Rats in cages were not so lucky.With the mouse as the center, first the head, then the limbs, not long after, a man replaced the mouse and was held by Snape, and the cage was turned into a rope to bind him tightly.

This is a very short man, not much taller than the students present, with thin, matted hair in a mess, and a large patch of baldness on top.He looked very bad, with a messy body, a pointed nose and mung bean eyes with a bit of mouse features, as if the Animagus's release was not perfect.

"Peter Pedillo." Snape almost squeezed the name through his teeth. "What's going on, eh? A hero back from the dead?"

There were no idiots present, and they had already reacted when they saw that the mouse had really turned into a wizard, and they were even more certain after listening to Snape's words.Of course, there are still accidents, at least Draco has to explain it carefully to the people around him.

With no tail to step on, Salazar put his hand on Sirius' back, threateningly: "Speak clearly."

Otherwise, he can fully imagine how much saliva this stupid dog will waste on completely irrelevant things. The hand on his back is just saying, if you don't explain clearly what happened back then, you don't want to live to find your godson!

"Peter Pettigrew...I wanted to kill him, 12 years ago...but he beat me...I won't do it this time!" Sirius was angry and wanted to do it again, Salazar But he pressed on his back, and the magical light flashed past, fixing him there.

"Sure enough, you can't count on this guy." Salazar slapped him on the back bitterly, and continued, "According to the Ministry of Magic, it was Sirius who betrayed the Potters, informed the Dark Lord, and was arrested After discovering it, it blew up the streets of Muggles, killed more than a dozen Muggles, and blew up Peter Pedilu until only a finger was left. And what Sirius told me was that the betrayer was Peter, and he Blocked Peter, tried to arrest him, and Peter yelled so loudly that the whole street heard that it was Sirius who betrayed the Potters. Then, when Sirius was caught off guard, he blew up the whole street with his wand , killing everyone around, leaving a piece of finger behind, turning into a mouse and disappearing into the gutter."

"So, the biggest piece of Peter's bone they found was one of his fingers." Draco added in a low voice in Harry's ear, while he had to cover Harry's mouth and immobilize his limbs so as not to disturb him. to those who are busy.

However, given that both of them are 13-year-old teenagers, there are still some omissions.Harry seized the opportunity, pushed away Drake's hand, and yelled angrily, "You're talking nonsense! The Secret Keeper is Sirius, what's the matter with Peter?"

"At the last moment, I persuaded Lily and James to use Peter instead of me as their secret keeper...It's all my fault, I know..." Sirius' mood fell instantly, as if he was about to cry , turning his face away, "The night they died, I went to see if Peter was still safe, but when I rushed to his hiding place, Peter was gone, and there was no sign of a struggle there. I feel bad , became terrified, and immediately went to find James. When I saw the ruins of his house, saw his and Lily's dead bodies...I realized what Peter had done...what I had done..."

"Then, everything is clear." A strange voice suddenly sounded, "Minister, since this is the case, when can you arrange for my brother's retrial? Whether he is a member of the Black family or not, I will not allow anyone to slander a There is an existence of Black blood."

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☆, Salazar who started running

The castle of the demiplane is almost completed, and it is integrated with the mage tower built by Salazar himself, occupying the center of the demiplane.

Those ability users among the slaves, because of the comings and goings of the wizards in the past year, dissipated in the blink of an eye after Salazar returned. Emmana, the wildest barbarian among them, dissipated not only That little thought, and his last consciousness.

Turning the rebels into puppets and throwing them into the construction of the castle periphery together with ordinary laborers, Salazar called He Ning and unexpectedly branded an auxiliary mark on the back of his hand.This should probably be regarded as a reward. He Ning has worked hard with Wieland in the past year, and he will naturally be rewarded for his merits.

The function of the auxiliary seal is very simple. It is to use it to command the slaves assigned to him by Salazar, which is roughly equivalent to raising He Ning as a small team.At the same time, if something happened, He Ning could also use this to communicate directly with Salazar instead of waiting for Salazar to contact him.

A simple auxiliary seal made the remaining ability users jealous.

On the contrary, He Ning remained calm: "Yes, my lord. Do I need to do anything for this vacation?"

"No, take care of the inside and outside of the castle, and let Wieland go." Salazar opened up part of the authority of the demiplane to him without the slightest hesitation, "Design a plan, and when I come back next month, I will See full version."

"Yes." He Ning bowed and retreated, without asking Salazar where he was going this month.

That's why Salazar admired him.

Suddenly becoming a slave, some people will rise up to resist, some will sink, and some will live a mediocre life.Only He Ning, judging the situation, being neither humble nor overbearing, saw the form and positioned himself as a subordinate rather than a slave, and has always demanded himself according to this, and Salazar was also happy to have a subordinate who was handy.

As for slaves?If there is a shortage of manpower, just go buy it.

Unlike when he was at Hogwarts, Salazar is not accompanied by anyone now.Sirius Black was brought back to the old house by his younger brother, the current head of Black's family. Even if there was any conflict, it was Black's family business.Salazar wasn't worried about what would happen to Regulus - if not the strongest enforcer, he was the one who never suffered.

Also brought to Black's old house was Harry Potter as Sirius' luggage.

Draco and Blaise each went home.I haven't seen my family for a long time, and it's time for them to stay at home for a while.Velica was picked up by Wielander as soon as he stepped out of the Hogwarts Express. Both of them were once Voldemort's ghost, so they probably have a lot in common.

Salazar was content that they all had things to do, and it would bother him if one or both of them insisted on staying with him, even if there was no actual hindrance.

The fact that he was going to do it this time was not suitable for young children.

It is not common to have a formal trade fair like the first-year holiday, and Salazar is lucky to have one.It was also thanks to that accident, otherwise, it would have taken a lot of effort for him to formally enter the circle of ability users.

"A student at Hogwarts? It's my fault." Compared with the sloppy look at the trade fair, Dennis in the office in the city center is a bit more formal, but the laziness in his bones cannot be concealed, "Solan, if you are underage Just don't drink, I'll ask them to replace you with a glass of milk."

Salazar sat in an armchair, watching Dennis do it himself, substituting hot almond milk for the cocktail.

"I'm Salazar, you've probably heard of it? Hogwarts is getting worse and worse, what's Tricho's plan?" Saying his name, Salazar pushed the hot milk away in disgust, "I thought you knew it was summer, do you have iced drinks?"

Dennis shrugged, got up again to get some ice cubes, threw a few into the milk, and finally calmed down the guests: "Don't wizards like pure blood? Triko also has a few of them, and they have always had their own lives. Each."

"Just watch them die like this?" Salazar was taken aback, seeing Dennis's usual look, he could only sigh softly, "That's right, each has his own way, and if something happens, we can't blame others."

Hearing what he said, Dennis was dumbfounded.Isn't it time to start haggling?Is this Salazar the dark wizard in the classics? Why can't he even bargain?You can't just let it go like this, it's a waste of time, right?

Salazar looked at Dennis' expression in silence, and smiled unkindly.

He did ask for something, but that didn't mean they could ask for conditions casually, not to mention that what Salazar needed was just an introduction.What is more familiar with the wizarding world now is the supernatural world, or Trico. Thousands of years ago, the wizards were accompanied by those high-level magical creatures, and they were the targets of Salazar.

You can't bring a group of supernatural beings to talk about magic theory, can you?In terms of the use of energy, no matter how declining the wizarding world is, it cannot be compared to the newly emerging supernatural world.

Seeing that Dennis couldn't hold on any longer, the person who had been hiding next door had to come forward and sat in a seat facing Salazar, while Dennis moved to his side.

it is as expected.Salazar pulled himself together and watched the new negotiators carefully.Dennis should have the ability to judge truth or goodwill, so he took on the responsibility of introducing new people, and his character flaws prevented him from making major decisions.Since I came here as a representative of Hogwarts this time, the person presiding over the negotiations will of course have to be changed.

There is no need to elaborate on the process of bargaining. Everyone knew each other's bottom line, but Salazar was a little surprised by the other party's request.

They demanded that supernatural beings be allowed to study at Hogwarts.

In fact, this condition is also very easy to understand.In the circle of ability users, the status of abilities has always been awkward.They only had a loose organization in the [-]th century. In the past hundred years, they have only barely divided the basic system, and they are almost completely dependent on other countries for survival.If only there were a common set of effective exercise methods...

Salazar wanted to let wizards reappear in the circle of ability users, so he agreed easily, but he would never retreat on the issue of numbers.In the end, he wrote down four names, and prepared to go to Hogwarts to add them to the freshman list after this month's trip. At the same time, he raised a smile and greeted the half-elf patriarch who had heard the news.

The elves are gone, and the few remaining hybrids are in the same embarrassing position as the wizards. Watching and helping each other is a good choice.

"Melissa Patriarch."

"His Royal Highness Slytherin?" The woman in a long emerald green dress with slightly pointed ears exclaimed in surprise.

The smile froze on Salazar's face.Is an acquaintance?

"Your Highness Gryffindor really brought you back." The next moment, Melissa smiled brightly and relaxed, "I'm still wondering who would dare to use your name, and I'm afraid that Gryffindor won't let you know." Take away many of His Highness's vassals."

Salazar's smile stiffened even more.Maybe, he should hurry up and retrieve his memory?

"you know me?"

"Your Highness, don't you remember? No wonder, when you came to the clan land, my great-grandmother was the patriarch. You promised to allow her to incorporate your deeds into the patriarch's memory." Melissa glanced at the room. The several supernatural beings inside raised the corners of their lips, silently erecting barriers between each other.

allow?To the head of the clan?Salazar tried his best to suppress the surprise in his heart, and raised his hand to signal Melissa to sit down: "It was at the beginning, but now the world has changed drastically, I'm afraid I have to trouble Chief Melissa to take care of the wizarding world."

"Don't dare, with you here, His Royal Highness Gryffindor is not far away, right? I don't believe there is anything in this world that can bother you." Melissa's voice lowered, "Forget it, those are still far away. , Your Highness is going to choose a professor for Hogwarts? Is there anything I can help with?"

"Appreciation of dangerous plants... the practice of magical animals... the half-elf professor of the magic pattern has always been invited, and I plan to open an art appreciation. If you don't mind, plus the guards of the Forbidden Forest? Part-time nursing students to practice. Of course, if I don't mind hiring some druids if I don't fit them." Salazar unceremoniously listed all the positions suitable for half-elves, staring straight into Melissa's amber eyes, which seemed to be the same at that time. Get ready for a reply.

Melissa narrowed her eyes slightly, and her attitude became cautious: "Can any child of the jungle be in charge?"

Salazar spread his hands: "It doesn't matter, I just hope that the little guys don't always stay in the castle. The children of the jungle are better at this."

"In this regard... that is to say, there are other things?" Melissa looked eager to try, as if she had taken over all the positions at Hogwarts.

"The rest are not suitable for half-elves." Salazar straightened his sitting posture and looked at Melissa seriously, "There will be four new students with supernatural powers entering Hogwarts next school year, one for each house if there is no accident. , Remember to remind yourself who intends to be a professor to be careful, I can only guarantee that no one in the wizarding world will use force against elves."

"Supernatural beings? It doesn't matter. Wizards are not afraid. What am I afraid of? Anyway, there are clansmen who have lived outside these years, unlike wizards... especially British wizards." Melissa said worriedly.

"So I have to keep busy. Let's go first. Someone will come to discuss the professor's responsibilities and remuneration. The patriarch can rest assured that half-elves are still very popular in the wizarding world." Salazar left without hesitation. While pushing the door open, he showed a bright smile at the supernatural being waiting outside.

The author has something to say: Tomb Raiders Notes...

Do you want to hand over thousand-year-old antiques like Salazar to the country?

☆, Salazar who makes persistent efforts

Candidates for five positions were confirmed at one time, and Salazar was very satisfied.When he left Trico's reception room, he also brought along two supernatural beings who were going to be professors at Hogwarts.

Allen is a power user, and will be the professor of the only additional compulsory course—fighting—in the future.The reason why Salazar chose him was simple. He was patient. After all, with the physique of those young wizards at Hogwarts, the combat professor would probably be very irritable.There is also Idisa, who has magic vision, and can see the obvious flow of magic power. She is the teaching assistant of the spell class selected by Salazar. I think Professor Flitwick will be happy to have an additional research assistant.

Salazar cheerfully ticked the corresponding position on the job list, took two supernatural beings, and returned to Hogwarts without hesitation.In fact, there is nothing to avoid. The most important thing now is to let the new professor adapt to life in the magic world.

Although it was a holiday, there were still people in Hogwarts.Not to mention the administrator Filch, there are several professors who do not intend to leave, especially the compulsory courses, and the deans of the four colleges have left three. Only Professor Snape was abducted by Lockhart. place to go.

When Salazar entered the range of Hogwarts, he met the three deans enjoying a delicious afternoon tea by the Black Lake, and the carriage pulled by thestrals stopped directly on the grass not far from the tables and chairs.

"Good afternoon, Professor." After saying hello, Salazar jumped out of the car deftly, ignoring the surprised expressions of the three deans, and raised his hand, signaling them to look at the other two, "This is Hogwarts The second selected professor, Professor McGonagall might as well get two employment contracts. Oh no, it’s better to have more, this is the list of new professors that need to be supplemented.”

Professor McGonagall, who is also the vice-principal, took the parchment for some unknown reason, glanced at it, and his usual serious expression suddenly shattered: "What does this mean? Sa, Thur, what do you want to do?"

Salazar replied with an innocent expression: "Professor, calm down, I don't want to add, delete or modify some professor positions. Speaking of which, shouldn't the professor send the new elective schedule to the students first?"

Inexplicably being pointed at by a student, the anger in Professor McGonagall has overwhelmed the fear of the suspect of the founder of Slytherin, and he roared angrily: "In what capacity are you telling me this? Salazar, don't Forget that you are just a student, the professor is in charge of school affairs!"

Salazar carefully felt the psychological fluctuations of the professor in front of him, and a smile subconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Professor, don't be like this, you can ask Hogwarts, I think my authority will not be lower than that of a deputy. Principal. This school has a history of thousands of years. It knows what is good for it. I did not decide this list alone. Portraits, ghosts, all have the right to choose. I am only responsible for choosing the right one because it is convenient for me to leave the school. professor."

Professor McGonagall was stunned.Behind her, Flitwick and Professor Sprout also froze in place.

"The currently confirmed candidates for professors and teaching assistants are only the two behind me and the five children of the jungle. The ones on the list are marked with a green check mark. Professor, I have to meet the rest of the candidates, and I will trouble you for the next thing gone."

After politely leaving, Salazar turned around, nodded to the young man and woman who had just stood on the ground, and boarded the carriage again.

This time, the road he wants to drive is not close.

It must be said that not everyone can be a professor at Hogwarts.First of all, he must be a leader in a certain industry, at least extremely good at what he needs to teach students; second, he must be able to accept the Hogwarts contract and will not harm these students, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Finally, he needs to have enough time and plans to stay in the UK for a few more years, preferably those who are already resident in the UK.

This means that the reserve professors that Salazar can choose have more or less met in the past, for example...

The warm two-story building is surrounded by lush flowers, and the evening sun is not so blazing, covering this small white building warmly.After avoiding the most difficult noon, the creatures in the garden became more active. Occasionally, small snakes as thick as fingers would swim up the cobblestone path and rub their beautiful scales on the hard stones.

Salazar carefully avoided the snakes, stood on the steps, and patiently rang the doorbell, over and over.

He knew that there must be someone inside the door, and no one would ignore Trico's message.Is it a test?Maybe in the corner, someone was carefully observing himself, the little guy who came here on behalf of Hogwarts.

I hope they will not despise him because of this, in any case, he has no reason to be soft.

After making enough mental preparations, the door was finally opened.At that moment, Salazar immediately knew that he wanted to go wrong.observe?Probing?

No, no, no, it's just that the owner of this house is taking care of his skin...

The woman with long dark green hair covered her face with cucumber slices, and calmly let Salazar into the living room, sat down on the sofa, and did not forget to press the cucumber slices on her face to prevent it from falling off: "Never mind, I Now I can only rely on this face for food, if I don’t take good care of it, I can’t do it.”

The corner of Salazar's mouth twitched: "It's understandable, it's getting harder and harder to sell houses now. Have you ever thought about changing your career?"

"Being a professor, let's hear it?" The woman was not as aggressive as when she first met on the plane, and her main focus was still on the pile of cucumber slices.

"Naturally, Medusa can do well." Salazar glanced at the parchment, and said with some difficulty, "The high-level overview of magical creature civilization is the name that has been tentatively decided. As an elective course, let's talk about the various races." The history of ... will not take up too much of your time, you can stay at Hogwarts or leave at other times."

"Sounds good." The woman suddenly leaned over, her face covered with cucumber slices was very close to Salazar, her eyes sparkled, "What about the treatment? Special treatment for the snake clan... such as your blood?"

Salazar met her eyes calmly: "What do you want?"

The woman suddenly sat back to her original place and chuckled: "The life of the snake tribe is not easy. Everyone is scattered all over the place, and no one is convinced. The feathered snake disappeared early. If you are a mixed-race leader, even if you are not convinced, you can beat them directly. Come down?"

"Boss? Not interested." Salazar frowned and flatly refused.

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not now, I will be the professor, just don't refuse when I go to you in the future." Seeing that the time is almost up, the woman took off the cucumbers on her face one by one contentedly, and smiled smugly , "I'm Dama, see you at Hogwarts tomorrow."

"Just know how to get in. Professor McGonagall will sign a contract with you. I still have something to do, so I won't wait there." Salazar rushed out of this cozy small building as if fleeing.

It was getting dark, but Salazar was still restless. Some creatures were nocturnal, and he had to visit as soon as possible.

Next up is the central figure of the Council of Souls in England, a 300-year-old lich named Badley.Unlike Medusa, creatures like liches are not suitable for ordinary people to live together no matter how they disguise themselves, so Salazar was not too surprised when he saw the entrance of the old gentleman's residence.

After buying a bouquet of white lilies, he walked past the gravekeeper's hut expressionlessly, and walked silently into the depths of the cemetery.There are many entrances, and half of the tombstones in the entire cemetery are entrances, but he can only walk as far as possible to avoid the sight of others.

In the end, he placed Lily in front of a brand-new tomb, brushed the three letters BDL on the tombstone with his fingertips one by one, and he keenly captured the fine sounds of the underground.

Moving towards the bushes, Salazar quickly stepped into the organ while there was no one around.

The bush quickly returned to normal, the white lily was still trembling slightly in the wind, and Salazar had disappeared in place.

Underground, there is another scene.

Salazar stood quietly on the spot, with wet soil under his feet, and a dark corridor in front of him didn't know where to go.Gradually, a little phosphorous fire appeared in the darkness, thick green, slowly drifting towards Salazar's position.

As the phosphorous fire got closer, Salazar smiled abruptly.Is this scaring people?It's kind of like that.

The phosphorescent light is not very bright, but it is enough for people to see where it is.In fact, walking towards Salazar was a complete skeleton, stiff and slow in walking, not much attack power but scary enough.The phosphorous fire was caged in the middle by its ribs, reflecting the white bones, faintly adding a bit of green color.

"Please lead the way." Salazar said politely,

The author has something to say: preparing for the exam... See you on Thursday

☆, Salazar who continues to work

As soon as Salazar finished speaking, his eyes lit up suddenly, and the walls on all sides emitted dazzling white light at the same time, which shocked him to put on triple defense for himself as a conditioned reflex.

Well, it's just streetlights.Shrugging, he silently followed behind the same silent guide skeleton, watching