[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

"I have a castle on the northern plateau of England." Slytherin pursed his lips, as if thinking of something bad, but continued: "Its name is Hogwarts, what kind of equipment is in it?" They are relatively complete, and I think they can be built as schools.”

"The idea is good, but besides these, we still need a lot of things." Ravenclaw tapped the table with his slender and beautiful fingers, "Teachers, students, teaching materials, systems, etc."

"There is no need for teaching materials - that kind of thing will only limit the children's thinking." Gryffindor immediately jumped up and objected, "We can make our own lesson plans, no need for teaching materials!"

"Gryffindor, we haven't decided to start a school yet." Ravenclaw glanced at Gryffindor who was gearing up, as if he wanted to rush out to do something in the next second. The scene of painful struggle, lips tightly pursed into a line.

Gryffindor pursed his lips and shook his head, his golden curly hair was shaken even more messily, "The little wizard needs a safe place. The defensive magic circle of the Slytherin house is very good, there is no doubt about it."

"You simply agree with Slytherin's proposal, Gryffindor, shut up and listen!" Ms. Ravenclaw stared at her frizzy companion with a serious expression on her face .

Gryffindor, who was completely seen through, shrank his neck, glanced awkwardly at Slytherin who was still in deep thought, and lay down on the table with his head drooping, like a giant pet dog abandoned by its owner. Waiting to caress.

Such an image caused Gryffindor to be laughed at by Hufflepuff who had just made black tea and poured it to his companions.

"The little wizard needs a safe place." Looking at Gryffindor, the Slytherin repeated his words, nodding his head in agreement, his dark eyes deep and dark, "Indeed, Hogwarts is not safe enough. "

Gryffindor, who was frightened by his eyes, stuck his neck: "...Sa, Salazar?"

"No...it's nothing." Slytherin came back to his senses, ignored Gryffindor's affectionate address, tilted his head and continued to ask Ravenclaw's opinion, "Continue."

"Even if we start preparations now, it will take at least a year-this is on the premise that all the living and construction equipment in your castle can be used." Ravenclaw thought for a while, and wanted to continue, but He found that Slytherin, who had always been calm and reliable, was a little absent-minded.

She knocked on the table in dissatisfaction, and immediately got Slytherin's apologetic eyes.

"If you have any worries, you can speak up." Ms. Ravenclaw, who had thought about it seriously but didn't get the attention she deserved, poked Slytherin's heart without hesitation at this moment. She raised her chin and snorted coldly, "The idea of ​​the school was yours, Slytherin."

"Yes, I'm very sorry, Ravenclaw." Slytherin sensibly acknowledged his mistake under the lady's anger, "Please forgive my impulsive suggestion, but it is indeed feasible."

"Yes, it works. But there seems to be something wrong with your Hogwarts."

"..." Slytherin was silent for a while, and then let out a very small hum from his nasal cavity, expressing his agreement.

"If you're going to hide your concerns, then we might have to renegotiate where the school was built."

"..." Slytherin remained silent.

The silver black teaspoon made a crisp sound when it collided against the rim of the cup, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressing.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff got together and watched the confrontation between Slytherin and Ravenclaw, and there was no room for intervention.

It was the butler who entered the hall under pressure to break the awkward atmosphere.

It was almost time for the Weasleys' dinner, and it was time for them to set off.

Slytherin heaved a sigh of relief. He took a sip of black tea, stood up and straightened his collar, looked at Ravenclaw who was still frowning, and after saluting her as a gentleman, he raised an elegant and easy-going smile , "May I invite you to the dinner party, beautiful lady."

The dinner party was lively.

It's just that the weird and tense atmosphere between Ravenclaw and Slytherin made the wizards at the banquet look sideways, wondering what happened between these two people.

"Salazar, you really want to build a magic school, right?"

"..." Slytherin shook the wine glass in his hand and remained silent.

——he really didn't want to recall that incident, once he touched it, his hatred for Muggles and himself would overwhelm him.

Slytherin didn't like that feeling, he couldn't even grasp himself, just blindly hated and panicked, completely unlike the emotions that a mature man should have.

"I think we should be honest enough, Salazar—you know everything about me, but I don't know much about you!" Gryffindor took a sip of the mellow wine, always hanging There was a rare frown on the smiling face, "This is so unfair!"

"Huh—?" Slytherin's tone rose slightly, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at Gryffindor, whose expression was not very obvious in the night, the ending sound was drawn out with joy.

"I, I just said..." Gryffindor explained stutteringly, "I just feel that between friends..."

"There is space and privacy between friends, Gryffindor." Slytherin left the railing he was leaning on, stood up straight, reached out to touch Gryffindor's empty wine glass, and reminded him casually before leaving the terrace "Call me Slytherin, dear Mr. Gryffindor."

Gryffindor's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and rubbed his flushed and hot face from the alcohol, turned around and followed Slytherin, and secretly gestured victory to Hufflepuff in the distance.

Gryffindor's clumsy enlightenment and comfort are much better than Ravenclaw's serious effect.

Although Slytherin still had a taboo about something, the atmosphere between him and Ravenclaw had obviously loosened.

"Salazar~" Gryffindor leaned against Slytherin, his blue eyes narrowed, "Let's build a school at Hogwarts!"

[Godric Gryffindor issued a mission: Honestly, do you accept it. 】

【Yes/No】

"..." Slytherin looked up at the two ladies who did not know when they approached, with a strange expression on his face.

After a long while, the noble head of the Duke of Slytherin finally nodded.

"Hogwarts..." Slytherin considered the words, and finally decided to tell frankly, "There is a sleeping dragon in the castle."

[Congratulations to the player Salazar Slytherin for completing the task issued by Godric Gryffindor: Frank. 】【Congratulations to player Salazar Slytherin for obtaining Heart of Sincerity x1, Dragon Slaying Sword x1, Dragon Slaying Pendant x1, Dragon Slaying Crown x1, and Dragon Slaying Holy Grail x1. ] "..."

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"You are joking!"

Slytherin glanced at Gryffindor calmly, leaving room for imagination to his companions. He shook the wine glass in his hand, squinted his eyes and opened his backpack to check the dragon slaying set, completely silent.

What about the sword and staff?What about the book and scepter that were agreed upon!

He stared at the dragon-slaying suit with a wrong name on the attribute panel with dark eyes, and didn't react for a long time.

—Gryffindor's sword, Slytherin's pendant, Ravenclaw's tiara, Hufflepuff's cup.

Slightly familiar... Slytherin unconsciously took a sip of the wine in his glass and smacked his lips.

Immediately!

What a clumsy plan.

The purpose of the system is simply naked and undisguised.

Why isn't this paving the way for things that will happen a thousand years later?The Duke of Slytherin felt that he was discriminated against for his IQ.

And the dragon-slaying set... almost no room for him to refuse.

Slytherin did not object to transforming Hogwarts into a school of magic and so on, but going back to that castle to face the giant dragon who did not know whether it had awakened from a deep sleep still required more psychological construction.

Besides, the reason he didn't want to go back to Hogwarts wasn't because he was afraid of the dragon.

——He hated that fat lizard so much that he wanted to eat its flesh and bones, but the gap in strength and instinctive aversion still made it difficult for him to face it calmly.

"Slytherin, are you sure it's a dragon?"

"Of course." The Slytherin who was recalled by Hufflepuff raised his eyebrows, drank the wine, and added: "At least it fell into a deep sleep when I left Hogwarts."

"That means it might be awake?"

"Hmm." Slytherin spread his hands, looking elsewhere with a little emptiness.

He wasn't worried that Hogwarts would be destroyed. Judging by the nature of the system, he would probably pass some simple task rewards to help him clear the obstacles in front of him-the magic school in England must be Hogwarts, And Hogwarts had to be a wizarding school, not the private property of the Slytherin family.

The four fell into an unbearable silence again.

Slytherin pursed his lips indifferently, leaned against the wall and moved his fingers absently, and continued to look at the rewards he had just obtained from the mission.

[Sincere heart, ask the target after using it, you can get an unreserved answer from the target, and the time limit is 10 minutes. 】——The enhanced version of Veritaserum can only be used without anyone noticing.

Slytherin closed the panel boringly, looked up at his stern-faced companions, and pulled himself together.

"I have something to give you." Slytherin broke the tense atmosphere, threw a silent spell and winked at the three companions.

"You've sent a lot."

"Salazar...I don't want to receive piles of parchment scrolls as gifts anymore..." Gryffindor wailed and paused, "I want something very special!"

[Godric Gryffindor issued a mission: special gift (daily), whether to accept it or not. 】【Yes/No】

"Of course it's special." Slytherin's smile became obvious, and he nodded, "Everyone is different, and I promise to be unique in this world."

After thinking about it, his eyes darkened slightly, and he added after a while: "The gift is about slaying the dragon—and, I'll go to my manor later, I have something to tell you."

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