[HP] Founding School Lianmeng

Slytherins didn't spend much of their minds wondering why Gryffindor knew about the prophecy.

The sudden framing of the black wizard made Slytherin fall into a passive position. Although it didn't make Slytherin's layout overturned, it really disgusted him enough.

It's just that it's much easier to solve the dark wizard based on Knockturn Alley than to bring down a noble or a big noble.

Slytherin, who had hardly set foot in Knockturn Alley before, didn't need to worry about the forces that were entangled in it. He wished that after taking them all in one pot, he could also take the last bit of Knockturn Alley's power that didn't belong to him under his command.

Although the dark wizards have deep roots in Knockdown Alley, they are not as good as Slytherin who regard intrigue as a means of survival.

You must know that such a low-level method of framing is not only Slytherin, but also an extremely serious offense to the nobles of the entire wizarding world.

Slytherin counterattacked back and used this opportunity to deal a ruthless blow, which led to the near-annihilation of the Dark Wizard team. This result is not surprising.

Knockturn Alley is not monolithic, even if they are united, they may not be able to withstand the joint suppression of several big nobles.

What's more, this time there is still a lot of church power mixed in it.

Knockturn Alley is just one of the strongholds of the dark wizards. Although it occupies a considerable share in the daily communication of the dark wizards, even if it is lost, it will not cause any actual harm to them.

No one, not even a dark wizard, calls the dank Knockturn Alley home.

They are already full of various contradictions and disputes--advocating strength and freedom, and never worrying about the so-called cold lips.

The tough and powerful vitality of black wizards like weeds and their strong desire to survive determine that they will immediately build another lair after losing one lair. They never lack places for secret gatherings.

Maybe this was just a counterattack before they left Knockturn Alley, trying to bite off a piece of flesh from the person who destroyed the lair they had stayed in for a long time before leaving.

Facing the two-sided suppression of white wizards and the church, this group of black wizards who dared to provoke Slytherin also did not care.

Instead, they ridiculed Slytherin with the reason of joining forces with the church. Unlike the nobles who would choose to do something against their will once their interests were involved, the dark wizards were more like a group of wanton lunatics.

Will a group of desperadoes fear danger and death?

They just find it exciting.

Even if the group of dark wizards who were causing trouble were dug out and solved one by one, Slytherin's reputation continued to decline.

Wizards who don't know the truth don't care about framing. They only know that seeing is believing. The Slytherin emblems left by several villages and towns that were slaughtered last for a long time, and the strong black magic atmosphere makes people feel cold all over.

Slytherin looked at the letters that flew into the Slytherin Manor one after another, and finally frowned irritably.He knew that the purpose of the group of black wizards had been achieved.

Even if it didn't knock Slytherin to dust all at once, it was possible to bring him down from fame.

Having been dark wizards for many years, they know better than Slytherin the rejection and fear of ordinary wizards towards dark wizards.The situation facing the dark wizards is not as good as Slytherin imagined. Most people dare not speak to Slytherin, but because they are concerned about the power and connections of the Slytherin family.

And this point, Slytherin is doomed to be unable to realize at this moment, as the head of the Slytherin family, he probably will not have such an opportunity in the future.

The development of the matter was a little out of Slytherin's control. Slytherin watched the world condensed into a dazzling silver-white world outside the window. He tapped the table with his fingertips and made a "da da" sound. In the quiet place, he could almost hear snowflakes The sound falling on the window sill was especially noticeable in the study.

The butler quietly stood aside with a pot of black tea, expressionless, with a standard of etiquette like a lifelike statue.

"Housekeeper." Slytherin paused with his hand knocking on the table, and carefully calculated the things he had encountered since he moved the Slytherin house back to the public. The mysterious and tall image.

"Yes Master."

"Shouldn't I put Slytherin back on the bright side?" He paused, and then said: "Shouldn't I start Hogwarts? So much so that after repeated provocations, even cats and dogs dare to come to the door Trouble."

"You are no longer the headmaster of Hogwarts." The butler did not judge the right or wrong of Slytherin's actions. What impact it has brought should not be questioned.

The Patriarch of Slytherin has absolute authority and convincing power in the Slytherin family. As long as the decision does not lead to the extinction of the Slytherin family, no matter whether it is an offshoot or a direct line, the decision of the Patriarch is unconditionally supported.

This is also the reason why the Slytherin family has been able to maintain its prosperity from the distant ancient times to the present.

They will snatch, only the position of the heir. Once the status of the head of the family is confirmed, it is rare to murder the head of the family to seize power and usurp the throne. The ratio is really small.

"But in many cases, Godric and the others still need to ask me for help." Slytherin tilted his head. In fact, Gryffindor sent him a letter almost every day, writing some trivial things and complaining Take a look at the debuff torture that I can't bear the dual affairs of the school and the family.

In fact, that stupid and reckless knight just wanted to add a few more words to your reply—of course, the steward just slightly slandered the words, and then rotted it in his heart.

"Should I hide behind the scenes again?" Slytherin smacked his lips, thinking about the sudden increase in family affairs after Hogwarts was founded and the Slytherin Manor was opened, Slytherin recalled the old days more and more.

You see, before he started preparing to create Hogwarts, he still had the leisure to go to the Muggle world with Gryffindor and others.

And after that, troubles continued, and there were so many affairs that he wished to be used as two people alone, not to mention that he still had time to mess around with his companions.

The butler looked at Slytherin who had already made up his mind that he didn't need his opinion at all, raised his lips slightly, closed his mouth and stood quietly on the side.

He knew that this young master, whom he had taken care of since he was a child, just hoped that someone would listen to him.

Gryffindor was not by his side, and Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff who could talk to him were also busy at Hogwarts. The Slytherin Manor, which had been bustling for many years, was once again deserted.

This kind of desertedness obviously made Slytherin, who was used to being woken up by Gryffindor often, a little uncomfortable. He talked and made some whim decisions, and no one got back together or objected, and no one came back to disturb him. Sleep, and no one will renovate his manor and rooms with great interest.

"I need to do something before I retreat." Slytherin thought for a while, and after going through the faces and names of those who were not right with him, his mouth was flattened and his face became gloomy, "Since the dark wizard's The title has been lost, and doing something worthy of the title seems to get good results."

He didn't know what the silent dark star was referring to, and he didn't know whether the prophecy had passed or was just the beginning, but he knew that he had to do something about the concerns and anxiety that arose in his heart.

For example, give the two little royals who are always reluctant to see God as a gift to their elder brother.

Of course, not alive.

He had to do something to let the entire wizarding world know that even if others left Hogwarts, they would not let go of those who had anything wrong with Hogwarts.

——From before the millennium to after the millennium.

Even if what he is about to do may be difficult for most people, including Ravenclaw, to accept.

It's winter.

At the entrance of the corridor leading to the restaurant in Hogwarts, two corpses as stiff as stone statues leaned quietly on the portraits, with natural and peaceful expressions, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

Gryffindor looked at the little wizards who were talking about the corpse from a distance, and then looked back at the corpse, with a bad expression on his face.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are the same, they know that Slytherin has a basilisk, and they were exposed and completely isolated by the whole school. The two little royal families, the cause of their death is obviously caused by the basilisk. .

The gaze of the basilisk is irreparable for death, yet it preserves their corpses admirably.

The little wizards didn't sympathize with the deaths of these two people, but they were a little afraid of the reasons for their deaths.

Gryffindor thought about the letter sent to him by Slytherin before. He was still moved by the sentence "Everything is me" written on it. , but not happy at all.

He wasn't angry that Slytherin had killed the two little royals, but that Slytherin kept smearing himself with ink.

He felt that he needed to have a good talk with Slytherin, it was extremely unpleasant to have to do everything by himself.

"It's a basilisk." Gryffindor closed his eyes and opened them again, his calm and calm posture made people feel very reliable.

"How could there be a basilisk in Hogwarts?!"

"It was raised by... Salazar." Gryffindor rubbed his forehead, and his words became a little low and reluctant, "He built a secret room, we don't know where it is. He raised the basilisk there, Used to clear Hogwarts of impure..."

Gryffindor's words were cut off very well.

The little wizards took a deep breath, and the numb little wizards began to be terrified. They looked at the two little royals who were completely unable to struggle—even fell into the arms of death before they could react at all. Even their lips trembled a little. .

Gryffindor knew that the effect Slytherin wanted had been achieved.

He knew that some young wizards of mumps would pledge their allegiance to the Muggle royal family at this time or in the future.

After all, compared to the wizarding world, perhaps Muggles could give them a better sense of belonging, and he could understand Slytherin's reasons for doing so.

The so-called killing chickens to scare monkeys refers to such behavior.

And it wasn't just the Hogwarts monkeys that Slytherin wanted to scare the monkeys.

He will never forget the roots of these two little royal families, nor will he forget the shock and fear brought to him by the news he investigated.He was determined to hide behind others, so he had to erect an inviolable and invincible monument in front of everyone, otherwise he would be in trouble even if he kept quiet, not to mention that the Slytherin family couldn't really care about anything.

"I'll talk to him." Gryffindor comforted the little wizard like this, and couldn't help but worry that how many people on the student list for the next school year would come to this seemingly dangerous school.

After Gryffindor went to Slytherin Manor, he expressed his concerns very bluntly, and expressed great dissatisfaction with Slytherin's behavior.

Slytherin pulled his head out of the pile of documents, looked Gryffindor up and down, and said with a smile: "As an accomplice, don't continue to worry about whether what I did is right or wrong."

Gryffindor poked his neck and looked at Slytherin resentfully.

And the next day, he received news that the bodies of two minor nobles had been hung at the gate of a city that was an important Muggle traffic town.

The Muggle royal family had been slapped hard, and life must have been even more difficult for dark wizards.

If you think about it with your toes, it must have been done by the person sleeping next to him now.

Gryffindor hadn't imagined that his dear Salazar could do so much more viciously than he had imagined after breaking through the fear of death.

It's like a downright bad embryo.

Unloaded of the burdens that had been imposed on him, Slytherin had a rather lazy and relaxed winter.

The blockage of ice and snow broken through by the greenery of spring emerges from this land, carefully protecting its own buds and branches in the still biting cold wind.

Ravenclaw finally perfected the Floo network, allowing fast teleportation without any problems at all.

Although the feeling of bumping was several times stronger than that of a carriage, it still made Slytherin happy—anyone with a bit of intelligence knew how to choose between a moment of torture and an hour or even several hours of torture.

Even both options are kind of bad.

"Salazar, do you think we will not be able to recruit students next semester?" Gryffindor was quite worried about this issue.

"Why do you think so?" Slytherin looked at Gryffindor in surprise, opened an invitation letter for a spring social gathering, glanced at it, and immediately wrote a letter of refusal.

The Slytherin family will be out of sight again, and they will certainly not participate in any social season banquets.

"So many things happened in the past two years..."

"Those hemp seeds don't know."

"..."

"Nobles will never stop coming. Hogwarts is very useful for their next generation to develop their social circle and contacts."

As Slytherin had said, the rest of the semester had allowed Gryffindor to let go of that worry entirely.

After the winter vacation, there are many little wizards who should come back to study.

Gryffindor guessed that the situation in the Muggle world has become more and more unstable recently, because many little wizards even stayed in Hogwarts directly during the holidays and did not go back.

Although some young wizards of hemp seed were still a little timid in doing things, but what happened in the past two years did not appear again.

The second half of the first year was surprisingly easy.

It's like a sunny day after a storm, it's so beautiful that people want to cry.