[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

Salazar Slytherin remembers very early because of his own special relationship.

He remembered that he spent his childhood in Hogwarts with his mother, because his mother's blood was somewhat special, and the servants were selected from the civilians who had been loyal to the Slytherin family for generations, and brought into Hogwarts. Watts.

The old Duke of Slytherin placed them in a village not far from Hogwarts.

The old Duke of Slytherin didn't care that the servants' children came to explore the castle. Instead, he welcomed those little ghosts who were the same age as his children to make trouble. become lively.

The servants' children don't like to see Salazar Slytherin, the Duke's child, just like Salazar, who was brainwashed by his mother throughout his childhood, and ordinary Muggles are not good people. Duke Leitlin half-forced to get together.

No one has ever had an accurate answer about Salazar Slytherin's mother's lineage, and no one but the old Duke Slytherin knew, nor did their child, Salazar himself.

However, the beneficiary Salazar got the system's own talent: snake language.

——When he was still ignorant and unable to understand English, let alone speaking, he was able to communicate smoothly with the snakes all over Hogwarts in the language of snakes.

His mother didn't seem surprised by this fact, and didn't think it was wrong to see swimming snakes everywhere in this huge and extravagant castle.

Mother and son often communicate in Parseltongue—of course, out of sight of the servants.

His father did not appear until Salazar was seven years old, and his mother said that his father had traveled all over the world and was a great wizard.

Salazar Slytherin would not comment on the father who had left his family behind and gone on a wandering life with no news.

At least he also knows that his father provided the good living conditions throughout his childhood, as well as those servants. If it weren't for his father's title, he and his mother would not be able to live such a life at all.

And when his father returned home that day, there was a sleeping dragon in the secret chamber underground at Hogwarts.

—the real dragons, not the ones that can even be kept as pets... like the Norwegian Ridgeback or the more vicious Hungarian Horntail.

It is a real dragon that survived from ancient times.

It seems that because of a serious injury, he has been sleeping since hundreds of years ago, and was moved under his own castle by the old Duke Slytherin by unknown means.

The snakes in the castle were gone, and the mother was in a panic, and even Salazar was a little nervous and afraid.

It's just that his father didn't seem to notice the difference between their mother and child at all.

If the old Slytherin Duke is not careful enough, Salazar Slytherin had a very happy childhood.

During the three years from the age of seven to ten, his family was happy. His father who had gone out came home, and the smile on his mother’s face was much more real than before—although he was somewhat dissatisfied with those who disappeared because of the relationship with the dragon. Snake, but he is very content with such a warm life.

My father's interest in dragons can be called a fanatic.

And everything that happened was because of that damn dragon.

He followed his father to see the dragon - just like in the legend, the extremely hard and shining golden scales covered the whole body, especially the neck was extraordinarily thick, and the sharp claws fell on the floor and easily drew a trace At the age of seven, Salazar was only half the height of a dragon's claw.

The fleshy wings extending from the dragon's back are now hanging down on both sides of the body, but they are not tame and gentle at all. The huge wings fluctuate with the breathing, gently flapping in the hot air of the underground chamber, bringing out a hot breath.

Its right wing root and chin had severe wounds. The wounds were black and decayed badly. New polyps and gurgling blood could be seen inside.

"Salazar, it's very easy to wake up this dragon." The old Duke Slytherin looked at his child with a smile and touched his head, "Just throw a little something even just water into its wound, This giant dragon, which also kept the flame of anger in its deep sleep, will wake up from its deep sleep."

"Why don't you kill it, father, it's dangerous."

"No, Salazar, it can become the patron saint of our family, our last weapon." The old Duke Slytherin seemed to have thought of something, and looked down at his quiet and well-behaved son, "Your mother can't accompany us After a lifetime, she's going to go back to where she belongs."

"what?"

"Snakes." The old Duke Slytherin said nothing more, and Salazar wisely kept silent.

The servants' children were always running out of nowhere from around the corner of the castle, making noise in the corridors, corridors, and rooms.

Whenever the children in Hogwarts heard the sound, the portraits on the wall left their frames as if fleeing, and hid in the dusty utility room, and the old Slytherin also Will stop teaching Salazar magic and let him play with the children.

He was ten years old then—shortly before his eleventh birthday, Salazar, who was troubled by the servants' children, discovered that even his favorite cellar had been taken over by them.

So, he made a decision that he regretted for the rest of his life.

——He carried the magic book and went to the underground secret room where the dragon was sleeping.

The children followed his footsteps and ran into the secret room, marveling at the blazing air. Regardless of Salazar's obstruction, they climbed onto the dragon's back without fear.

"Slytherin, I didn't expect there to be such a big guy under the castle!" A child stretched out his head from the dragon's back and patted the dragon's fleshy wings, mockingly looking at Salazar with an obvious frightened expression on his face. , "Coward! This big guy is already asleep!"

"Don't touch it!!!" Salazar almost screamed and looked at the child who was close to the right wing, and suddenly pulled out his wand and gave him a complete petrification.

The children screamed. Their surprise at the sleeping dragon was nothing compared to their fear at the wizard. They screamed in panic. Several boys on the dragon's back were at a loss and wanted to slide down the wings and leave. But he stepped on the air and kicked directly to the dragon's wound.

"No...Merlin..." Slytherin, who had a panoramic view of everything at the tail of the dragon, turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

The temperature of the scorching air seemed to be even higher. The paws of the kneeling giant dragon moved slightly, making a piercing sound on the hard ground painted with magic circles. The giant dragon's thick and powerful legs shrank and locked it The iron chain dragged on the ground and made a crisp crashing sound.

Its nose began to exhale a breath of sparks.

—The dragon is about to wake up.

Salazar Slytherin felt as if he was on the verge of breaking down.

The sweat was evaporated by the high temperature before it flowed down. Slytherin took a deep breath, and made a hoarse voice in his dry throat. He hoarsely reminded several stunned Muggle children to leave quickly, but sadly found the voice So weak that even he himself is hard to catch.

He thought, he seemed to be frightened just like those little ghosts.

"Sarah!!!" The door of the secret room was slammed open, and Sarah saw obvious panic on her mother's beautiful face.

His parents ran over and pulled him into their arms. The couple didn't bother with the servant's child, and ran crazily in the castle almost as if they were fleeing.

——At this time, the disadvantage of an oversized house is reflected, and in order to prevent wizards who covet their mother's blood, Hogwarts does not allow any magic detection or movement, such as apparition is completely prohibited .

Even being the master of Hogwarts cannot easily lift this restriction.

The ground shook, and Salazar buried himself in his father's arms. He seemed to hear the screams and howls of the children in his ears.

As long as the dragon flapped its wings, or even took a deep breath, the group of children would turn into a pile of coke.

...what the hell.

"Honey, take Sarah to your clan." The old Duke Slytherin pulled out his wand and handed Salazar to his mother. "I have long wanted to try fighting a dragon."

"..." Salazar's mother was silent for a moment, took Salazar over, and ran out without saying a word.

Salazar could clearly hear the hissing sound coming from his mother's throat.

She's saying, 'Don't die. ]

What are the chances of surviving a direct confrontation with a dragon?

The old Duke of Slytherin told us with his life that it was zero.

And Salazar's mother, in the woods near Hogwarts, waited quietly with her child in her arms. When Hogwarts finally calmed down and there were no more roars or dragon roars, mother and child The two came out of the woods and walked silently to the lake surrounding Hogwarts.

"Father..."

"He's dead." Mrs. Slytherin accepted the news of her husband's death well. She took two steps forward, squatted by the lake named Black Lake by their family, and beckoned to Salazar, "Sarah, come wash up." Wash, and then we go back to the tribe."

"Okay, mother..."

Salazar Slytherin watched helplessly as the huge dragon's head broke through the water and swallowed his mother whole while squatting by the lake.

The sharp teeth seemed to have drawn a streak of bright blood, causing the little Slytherin to completely fall into a quiet blank.

The dragon's eyes shrank into a thin line in the sun, just like the snake that Salazar had been with since childhood.

Just such a moment.

Salazar Slytherin, loved by his parents, became an orphan.

Since the crossing, he has never been so calm and sober as he was then. With his back completely cut off, he quickly flipped through his backpack and smashed a bottle of powerful hallucinogen that the system found daily on the dragon's nose. Whether it is useful or not.

After scrambling and crawling away from Hogwarts, he apparated to the Slytherin Manor where he lives now and used to be used for vacation.

……

Slytherin looked at the three companions who pulled their heads out of the pensieve, and lowered their heads, stroking the already cold coffee cups.

He extracted the memory that had tormented him for 13 years, deleted some details that should not exist in this world, and made some changes to make some things more reasonable, then put it into the Pensieve, and handed it over to his partner. He's a great companion for withholding opinions.

Ravenclaw glanced at the Slytherin who had forced a recollection of the experience because of the memory extraction. The other party looked very depressed, both in appearance and spirit.

"Gryffindor." Ravenclaw lowered his voice, winked at the worried Gryffindor, and then pulled Ms. Hufflepuff, who was also in a trance, out of Slytherin Manor.

"Salazar, I think you need to take a bath and sleep well now." Gryffindor pulled his companion up from the soft sofa, looked at the disgruntled Slytherin, and took a deep breath.

His smile is like sunshine breaking through the thick fog, warm and enthusiastic.

"Look, Salazar, I'm here, beside you, you're not alone anymore."