[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

"Married?" Slytherin was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to realize, with a look of surprise on his face, "It's time to get married a long time ago."

The children of Simpson Black who are five years older than him have already been thrown into Hogwarts to study, and Ravenclaw is two years older than Slytherin. As far as this era is concerned, she is already an old girl who is worried about marriage.

"Yeah, it's overdue." Gryffindor nodded in agreement, his expression still weird, with a sense of wonder and grievance.

Slytherin looked at Gryffindor suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Which one?"

"The child of the Black family who went out independently a few years ago, Simpson Black's younger brother."

"Not bad, that person is quite capable, but he is a bit young."

Gryffindor's face was still not right, but Slytherin didn't bother to guess his mind, turned and walked upstairs.

Gryffindor hurriedly followed, "That kid has been chasing Rowena for years."

"Ok?"

"He even outright provoked you." Gryffindor tried hard to deepen the impression of Slytherin.

"Well, I have a little impression." In fact, the younger brother of the Black family always puts Slytherin in trouble, otherwise he would not have made such an evaluation as "that man is quite capable." Slytherin stopped and turned to look at Gryffindor, "So what exactly are you trying to say?"

"...Why does everyone think that you and Rowena are a QAQ pair!" Gryffindor was very upset.

It is because of this that the younger brother of the Black family will make trouble for him everywhere.

"..." Because other people are heterosexual and you are gay, almost the entire wizarding world thinks that Slytherin and Ravenclaw are a couple, and their relationship has always been very good.

Of course, Slytherin would only go through these words in his heart, he paused, and patted Gryffindor's arm comfortingly, "It won't happen now, she already has a fiancé, let's go find her, by the way I'm a little I want to tell you something."

Gryffindor still grunted to express his dissatisfaction, and he was particularly concerned about the scene where others asked him to condolences to Slytherin after the Black family and the Ravenclaw family announced the news.

The mood of the Gryffindor knight is the same as that of a husband who is told that his wife is stealing a man outside!

He felt a bright green light shining above his head.

Slytherin didn't think it was a big deal. In fact, he and Ravenclaw, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff have always been a good story in the wizarding world, but it's a pity that this good story will soon be poked by reality. broken.

In the headmaster's office, two women were discussing what Ravenclaw should wear for the upcoming engagement ceremony.

Slytherin and Gryffindor pushed the door open, attracting their attention.

"It's really rare for you to come back to Hogwarts." Ravenclaw snorted coldly, his brows raised high.

Hufflepuff's expression was not very good either—even Gryffindor was somewhat dissatisfied in the face of Slytherin who was always away from duty.

After all, Hogwarts is the brainchild of the four of them, and Slytherin's behavior is like breaking away from their small group.

Slytherin knew he was wrong, and sincerely admitted his mistake, "Has the time for the engagement banquet been set?"

"Halloween night, at Hogwarts." Ravenclaw continued flipping through a stack of thick parchments without raising his head, "Headmaster Salazar Slytherin is always busy. It’s okay if you don’t come for such a small matter.”

"..." Slytherin paused, the lady sitting at the table was obviously angry, and she was bursting with anger.

"I don't want to marry Black at all, Salazar." Ravenclaw suddenly put down the parchment in his hand, and rarely called Slytherin's Christian name, "I don't need a husband and children."

"But Ravenclaw needs offspring." Slytherin put it bluntly, matter-of-fact.

"Then the Slytherin family and the Gryffindor family are probably going to be the last ones." Ravenclaw sarcastically said, "The double standards are too obvious, Headmaster Slytherin."

"I don't need it. The Slytherin branch has excellent children. As for Gryffindor, I don't mind..."

"Salazar! I won't!" Gryffindor interrupted Slytherin, frowning tightly.

Slytherin glanced at him and fell silent.

Even if there are no branches, Slytherin is not worried about having no offspring.

The system saves the world, and there will always be something that should be there.

"I've been waiting for you to propose to me." Ravenclaw shrugged, looking back into Gryffindor's wide blue eyes. "Instead of marrying Black, I'd rather be with you who I know better."

Slytherin stared blankly at Ravenclaw, his whole body was shattered by her words.

"As for the heir, just tell your family that you are incompetent. Someone will always deal with it." Ravenclaw propped his face, with obvious banter and anger on his beautiful face, "I never found Gryffin After a lot of thought, I started to wait! Eight years! A full eight years!!"

"..." You are not capable! ! !

Slytherin clenched his hands on the coffee cup, and looked at the angry Ravenclaw expressionlessly.

"It seems that Helga doesn't have to wait anymore." Ravenclaw glanced at Gryffindor, calmed his breath, and then looked at Slytherin, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I really won't be able to come to your engagement ceremony." Slytherin took a sip of coffee, and took out the invitation letter from the British royal family before Ravenclaw was furious again.

The invitation letter is very in line with Slytherin's aesthetics, and the nobles' aesthetics are always very consistent when it comes to things that matter about face.

"An invitation from the British royal family?" Hufflepuff also leaned over to look at it, raising his eyebrows in surprise.

"You actually accepted." Ravenclaw's attention was obviously different from that of Hufflepuff. She looked Slytherin up and down, as if she was meeting him for the first time.

"The British royal family wants Hogwarts, I have to teach them a lesson." Slytherin leaned halfway on the edge of the table, tapping the flat and hard tabletop lightly, "I always have a bad feeling about the Halloween banquet." .”

"That was my engagement night." As a girl, even though Ravenclaw had a mediocre impression of her fiancé Black, there were few girls who didn't have a perfect fantasy about their wedding.

Even the wise Ravenclaw is no exception.

"Well, I'm sorry. But you know, the centaur's prophecy has not yet been fulfilled." Slytherin actually wanted to suggest that Ravenclaw postpone the engagement banquet, and the invitations hadn't been sent out yet anyway.

And Halloween is coming, after the invitation letter is sent out, Hogwarts will receive the wizards and nobles who come, and it also needs stronger protective measures.

There are always a few idlers who don't want to be chaotic.

"I'll think about it, you go on."

"I withheld the correspondence between the British royal family and those two little guys in your academy." Slytherin glanced at Ravenclaw whose face suddenly darkened, paused, and continued: "They don't just want to give As soon as I get off my horse, the British royal family seems to be unable to resist the invasion of the Danes."

"Then dare to hold a banquet with great fanfare?"

Simply bizarre.

"So they put their minds on Hogwarts, as well as the entire wizarding world. There must be church intervention."

"It's really bad news." Ravenclaw held his chin, "In terms of power, they can indeed take back the land of Hogwarts, and they can even ask us to do things for them."

"It's enough to teach them a deep enough lesson." Slytherin looked at the wand in his hand, "I will never allow those stupid and dirty Muggles to touch my Hogwarts."

"Are you going to kill someone?" Hufflepuff stabbed him unceremoniously. "To tell you the truth, you are ruthless, but you never dare to kill yourself."

"..." Slytherin fell silent for a moment.

It was no secret that he had never seen blood among his mates, and even Black and the other more closely-connected nobles knew that Slytherins had always been reticent to do it themselves.

— especially after visiting the ruins of a Muggle battlefield.

"If necessary... I will." Slytherin shook his wand, trying to look relaxed.

Gryffindor shook Slytherin's hand, with the same expression as the other two women, obviously not believing his words.

Some of the things Slytherin wants to do are more or less bloody. Slytherin himself understands, but he always resents blood on his hands.

It was a very strange mentality. Although several companions couldn't understand it, they didn't say much.

"I really……"

"Okay Salazar, now you should worry more about how to deal with them." Gryffindor reassured Slytherin.

"Well, I didn't think about it." Slytherin was quite a bachelor, "so I came to discuss it with you."

——Dare you know how to deal with it and don't plan to discuss it!

Gryffindor and the two ladies were hurt.