HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Till didn't look like he was lying. Godric looked at Salazar and saw him nodding, which meant that Till wasn't telling lies. This made Godric feel relieved, but Salazar's questioning was not over yet.

"Ms. Emery, although it's a bit presumptuous of me to ask this, may I know where your family is?" Salazar directly asked a question that was difficult to answer. He had already discovered that Till was careful when answering.

Till pursed his lips and swallowed: "My family is in...London."

It’s true that the Emery family lived in London, but what was London like more than a thousand years ago? Thiel didn't understand at all. What if the next question was about his home address? Teal can't tell the names of streets a thousand years from now!

Fortunately, Salazar frowned slightly and asked another question: "Have you ever learned magic? How to attack, how to protect, are you self-taught or taught by others?"

"Yes, most of them are self-taught, but there are also people who teach me." Till couldn't stand it anymore. She felt that although the questions Salazar asked were unrelated, after she answered them all, her identity would be easily exposed.

Thousands of years ago, because the relevant wizarding regulations had not yet been promulgated, and there were no formal magic institutions, wizards had no way to learn magic, but Till intuitively couldn't lie.

I always feel that Salazar is piecing together something...

After so many questions, Tier's back was already sweating, but Salazar still seemed to have some doubts. He looked at Tier's silver-white pupils and clasped his slender fingers under the table.

After two gentle knocks, as soon as Salazar opened his mouth, the door was knocked hard, and an excited female voice came in: "Gord! Sal! We brought delicious food, open the door quickly! "

Salazar immediately shut up and stood up to take away Till and Godric's cups. He put the cup into a small basin, motioned to Godric to open the door, and nodded to Till: "Miss Emery, let's share some food together. Helga's cooking skills are very good."

Is this... passing the test?

Tyr looked at Salazar's smile and felt a little more at ease. Then he stood up and looked out the door, greeting Helga Hufflepuff and Rowena Ravenclaw with expectant eyes.

Godric opened the door, and two women holding food boxes walked in. The first one had a bright smile and had long hair of a similar color to Godric tied back. She must be Helga Hufflepuff.

Behind Helga, an elegant woman with black hair and blue eyes slowly walked in. She was the most beautiful among the four, with a distant smile similar to Salazar's, but Till felt that she was the most friendly.

There is no doubt that this is the "ancestor" of Ravenclaw, Rowena Ravenclaw.

Till looked at these two great women and was so excited that he subconsciously held his breath, and his delicate little face turned red. She thinks she is so lucky! Being able to see these four people alive is something even Professor Dumbledore couldn't do!

Merlin, she sincerely thanked the kind person who sent her to a thousand years ago. Although he didn't know what his purpose was, at least at this moment, Tier's heart and eyes were filled with emotion.

"A sneeze!" x4

Thiel:…

Isn't this too much of a coincidence? Tier had a bold guess in his mind... No! Tier shook her head quickly. This conjecture was too bold for her to think about.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Salazar smiled at Tier, who looked strange. Even though he was as calm as he was, he couldn't help showing a bit of apology at this moment.

It is rare for four people to sneeze at the same time.

"Who is this little girl?" Helga and Rowena put the food box on the table. They noticed Till as soon as they entered the door. This was the first time a stranger appeared in Hogwarts. The two were both curious and wary.

"Her name is Tircach Emery, and she is also a wizard. She fell into a trap dug by Muggles today." Godric explained. He knew what his friends were thinking and knew how to quickly dispel them. They were wary of Till.

For their wizards, those who have the same experience of being rejected by Muggles undoubtedly feel sympathy for each other. Helga and Rowena's eyes immediately softened when they looked at Tiel.

Helga was the gentlest and kindest of the four. She walked up to Tier lovingly and leaned down slightly: "What a beautiful and good boy. Can I call you Tircach?"

"Okay." Tier's voice was small, embarrassed to look at Helga, and she felt her ears heating up slightly.

Rowena looked at Till for a while, and then looked at Salazar with a tentative look. She didn't know what she was thinking of, and her tone was a little weird when she spoke: "Her last name is Emery?"

"Otherwise?" Salazar frowned, not understanding why Rowena looked at him and asked, this kind of question about the surname is the right thing to ask the little girl herself?

"Don't you think your hair color is similar to hers? They are both silver, but yours is darker." Rowena's eyes swept over Tier and Salazar's bodies, seeming to be looking for There are more similarities between the two.

But it's a pity that except for the similar hair color, there is nothing similar between the two people from gender to appearance.

Salazar's face darkened, feeling that Rowena's thinking was too blind. He shook his head without hesitation, indicating that he had nothing to do with this little girl.

He was the only Slytherin left. He had no relatives named Emery, and no relatives married into the Emery family. To put it more absolutely, Salazar has never heard of the surname Emery around him in all these years.

It was difficult for Till to interrupt when these big shots were talking, so he just listened silently. She also noticed Salazar's beautiful silver hair, but Till could guarantee that she and Salazar were not related by blood.

She had already seen the Emery family's genealogy from Mr. Emery's. The dozens of generations back had nothing to do with the surname Slytherin. As for the Black family, which was related to her mother...

Teal believed that if the Black family and Slytherin were related by blood, Voldemort would probably deal with the Black family first.

When two bloodlines related to Slytherin meet, it is naturally impossible for them to coexist peacefully. This means that the Black family is not related to Slytherin.

Neither his father nor mother has Slytherin blood, so how could Tyr be a descendant of Slytherin? The similar hair color was just a coincidence. Till had met several people with silver hair.

Seeing that Salazar was a little displeased, Godric and Helga quickly came out to ease the atmosphere. One pulled Salazar to sit down, and the other held Rowena's arm to open the food box. The four adults and one child soon sat down harmoniously. We ate together.

Till sat between Helga and Rowena. She looked at a table full of familiar food, and her nose felt a little sore unconsciously. Although she behaved quite naturally, deep down she was still a little frightened about suddenly entering a strange era.

She didn't know if she could go back a thousand years in the future, or if it was safe a thousand years ago. She just tried to blend in as a bystander, and tried hard to get the four founders to accept her.

But until this moment, seeing these familiar foods, she felt a sense of familiarity from Hogwarts. Many of the Hogwarts recipes were created by Helga and have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Familiar food, familiar taste, this is Tiel's greatest comfort.