[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

Salazar Slytherin is an amazing man who can always maintain enough decency in front of strangers.

He was called a model of nobility by the British wizards, and few people would see him lose his composure—of course, this also has a lot to do with Slytherin himself rarely appearing in front of people.

And in the days to come, Slytherin will have frequent contact with ordinary wizards, which is obviously a huge surprise for the little noble wizards.

Slytherin was slightly taken aback by the task released by the system, and the speech he prepared immediately after introducing himself came to an abrupt end.

The man on the throne looked slender under the black robe. He had a handsome face and deep black eyes, like the legendary Satan, who could lead people into the darkness of sinking.

Almost instinctively, Slytherin swept around the little wizards who were quietly watching him, and continued the stagnant conversation when he himself hadn't recovered from his senses at all.

"I think Ms. Hufflepuff has told you some things on the way here, about the college, about Hogwarts and the people who fought for this school." His expression was serious and solemn, "What are you talking about now?" Tread the road paved with the blood of dragons and wizards, as it says on the emblem you see on your invitation to enroll."

The eyes of the children are filled with admiration and respect.

Hufflepuff has always been a gentle lady who is very good at taking care of children, and her ability to make up stories is directly proportional to her hard work. Slytherin has no doubt that Hufflepuff already has a movie in his mind. An epic masterpiece based on the century of dragon slaying.

"Don't disturb a sleeping dragon." Slytherin announced the school motto, and said with a heavy voice: "This is what must be engraved in the mind, for the safety of your long life."

Gryffindor clearly saw that something was wrong with Slytherin, and gently pushed him behind his back.

Some words are still too profound for young wizards who have just entered school. Even if it is a scene, Slytherin's words are a bit too serious.

Slyther blinked, his deep black eyes blinked, and finally a trace of expression was condensed in the out-of-focus eyes.

"Although some words will make you feel uncomfortable, I still need to emphasize it." Slytherin knew that the three companions and professors behind him felt that his words were more or less heavy, but as the first official start of school, Slytherin would rather bear the reputation of being unfriendly than having bad things happen to Hogwarts, which just started school.

"Wizards are very embarrassing in the Muggle world, that is, the world of ordinary people that most of you live in." Slytherin looked at the little wizards who were a little dodgy, and took note of their appearance, especially It was a few seniors who were picked up before and paused for a few seconds, "I hope that when you return to the Muggle world, you can control your mind and mouth, and avoid unnecessary troubles to Hogwarts .”

"And, in the Muggle world, you are not allowed to use magic at will, and you are not allowed to leave your wand when you hide it. Even if your parents ask you, you are not allowed to say a word."

"Salazar, this is too strict," Gryffindor murmured.

But even if it is such a clear regulation, this group of young wizards who have not experienced much will not follow it.

Of course, the professors who have been there know that the more they talk, the more rebellious they will be. However, they still don't intervene in the trust of Hogwarts, and give Slytherin the full power to explain.

"Especially... the little wizards of Gryffindor College." Slytherin emphasized, the most restless and difficult to deal with in the whole of Hogwarts is the escaped Gryffindor College, and that A stupid and impulsive lion, otherwise there would not be a student like Weasley with red hair, who has been bitten by a snake five times and has not given up.

"Okay, now, look up at the flags and hourglass above your dining table." Slytherin waved his wand, and the hidden hourglass and the flags of each house appeared, hanging in the midair of the restaurant to accept the gazes of all the little wizards, " I think these marks are familiar to you, and besides, those hourglasses will record your every word and deed."

"For example, Mr. Weasley of Gryffindor, I hope you can live in peace this year and stop playing tricks on your dean."

"Salazar, Weasley's face is almost the same color as his hair." Gryffindor held his chin and smiled gloatingly, and poked Slytherin's back with his hand, "But in this Expressing concern when it's serious makes me shy."

"..." Slytherin glanced back at him coldly, then turned back and continued to explain what should be explained, "Every professor has the right to deduct the gems in your hourglass, and if you perform well, you will get extra points, and you will win in the end The colleges will be rewarded with the Academy Cup."

Slytherin, who was watched by everyone, his black robe shone with a dark and low-key brilliance under the bright candlelight, restrained but unable to block the light, dazzling and confident.

He explained the matters one by one in an orderly manner. His deep and magnetic voice floated in the hall with a small buzzing sound. The cold tone passed through his ears, making people unconsciously feel convinced and obedient.

Gryffindor watched him from behind Slytherin, from the folds of the silky black cloth collar to the hem of the robe a few centimeters from the ground...

He remembered that Slytherin had a dark wound on his ankle when he was a child. When he escaped from Hogwarts, he was entangled with magic vines in the forest and deeply embedded in the bone seam. Even the potion could not remove the deep wound. scars.

Slytherin's hands are also covered with a thick layer of calluses. The rough touch caused by holding the sword, pen, and wand clearly makes the person who touches him realize that this person is not as imagined. General talent is excellent and perfect.

——At least in many cases, he needs to rely on his companions.

And he was fortunate, as the closest companion to Salazar Slytherin, who occupied most of the memories of Slytherin's empty teenage life.

"Now, then, I declare—" Slytherin raised his tone, slightly relieved when everything was explained.

"Salazar." Gryffindor suddenly came over, close to Slytherin's ear under the gaze of all the professors and teachers, and whispered: "I like... no, I love you, Salazar, can you ..."

"Five points from Gryffindor!"

"..." The two ladies who heard Gryffindor's whisper turned to look at Gryffindor, with unbearable pain on their faces.

"Professors, please set an example for the students. Your words and deeds are also linked to the college cup." Slytherin pursed his lips, not seeing anything unusual, calmly facing most of the professors and little wizards who were a little confused eyes, and tapped on the small podium lightly, "Then, the dinner party begins!"

The hungry little wizards forgot to explore the reason why the dean of Gryffindor was deducted points for a moment. They cheered after seeing the sumptuous dinner that suddenly appeared on the table, waved their knives and forks or grabbed the food impatiently, opened Mouth began to eat.

——When there are constant disputes in the outside world, it is very rare to be able to eat meat.

Hogwarts is rich in food resources.

"Salazar?" Gryffindor looked at the Slytherin who retreated to him from the podium, and smiled and poked Slytherin's waist, "The atmosphere is very good—what do you think?"

Slytherin turned his head and stared at Gryffindor with dark eyes for a long time.

After a while, he took out his wand and tapped on the edge of the Gryffindor table, and the house elves happily exchanged a meal for the Gryffindor knight.

In the past, this would have been given to the red-haired Mr. Weasley in the Gryffindor table.

"Well, I think it's good too." Slytherin looked at Gryffindor wrinkled into a ball with joy, and his expression suddenly brightened after hearing his words, and the mood that was spoiled by the system task instantly became relaxed stand up.

"Thank you, Godric." Slytherin chuckled, and after thanking him in a low voice, he felt that the bland steak he had eaten for so many years became delicious.

"Well... I hope that when I appear in your room again, it is no longer the potion that greets me." Gryffindor's blue eyes were shining beautifully, and he looked at Slytherin excitedly, Seems eager to try.

Slytherin froze for a moment, and after a moment of silence, nodded, "Okay."

"..." Gryffindor looked at Slytherin with disbelief, "You agreed?"

"Hmm." Slytherin looked at Gryffindor's expression, and couldn't help frowning, wondering if he was too harsh on Gryffindor before, but he glanced at the Gryffindor table that still hadn't After eating dinner, I still couldn't restrain my bad thoughts: "The premise is that you eat all of these."

"..."

You are cruel!

You are ruthless!

You are vexatious!

"It's shameful to waste, Godric." Slytherin glanced at him with half disgust and half gloating about waiting for Gryffindor's tragedy, "Eat your fill, it's your turn to watch the night tonight." gone."

Gryffindor carefully cut off a piece of chicken thigh, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed.

"It's... not bad." His expression was extremely painful, as if someone gave him a heart-breaking blow, but in the end he swallowed the piece of meat desperately.

"Yeah." Slytherin nodded.

"Then, Salazar, can I go to your room after tonight's night patrol?" Gryffindor snorted a few times, and finally couldn't help asking——Ge who never thought it would develop so smoothly. Ryffindor, with a thick skin, once again displayed his insatiable virtue.

"No." Slytherin refused his request without thinking.

He still needs to do a lot of things, especially take a closer look at Merlin's magic diary, which looked awesome before.

Although I don't think it will be a good thing from the perspective of the main task, Slytherin, who is hungry for power, still can't help but want to read it right away.

Dark wizard... Slytherin squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at the drooping Gryffindor.

He began to feel that it was a wrong decision for him to reject that oath before.