The Secret History of Platinum

"My name is Salazar Slytherin."

What? !Neither Abu nor Voldemort believed their ears.Who is Salazar Slytherin?That's one of the Big Four who founded Hogwarts, and that's a man who should have died over 1000 years ago.

If they heard a portrait say this, at most they would be excited to see the portrait of the founder with their own eyes, but if the person in this portrait came out of the painting and appeared in front of them alive, it would inevitably make people imagine.

Thinking quickly in Voldemort's mind, this is the ancestral house of Slytherin, so it is very possible that this person is Salazar Slytherin. If it is true, then the ancestor should be very good at immortality.Thinking of this, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

But Abu's thinking is a bit weird. He was a Chinese in his previous life, so he would naturally think of a classic "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio".He also remembered the Liaozhai TV series he had watched, in which a beautiful female ghost walked down from the painting in the middle of the night.It's just that what he saw today was a handsome male ghost.

"Why don't you believe it?" The boy who called himself Salazar Slytherin glanced at the two wizards who had been a little dazed since they knew his identity.

"Your Excellency, you must know that it is difficult for us to believe what you said, because 1000 years have passed since the era of the great Salazar-Slytherin." Voldemort spoke after a moment of deliberation.Suggest that the man who claims to be his ancestor come up with some proof of identity, preferably some evidence of how he lived for 1000 years.

"Is it 1000 years?" the black-haired boy said to himself. "The descendants of these idiots gave them the map but they couldn't find the place. They were infected by that idiot."

"Are you a descendant of Slytherin?" He stared at Voldemort and raised his voice.

As soon as Voldemort was about to answer, he found that he had an inexplicable fear that came from his blood. At the same time, he could also feel a kind of surrender from his blood. Fat boy.

"Blood deterrence." Voldemort spat out the word with difficulty.The same family has a strict seniority hierarchy, and the patriarch will have a coercion engraved in the blood of the family members. Voldemort had read about blood deterrence in a book, and he felt exactly the same.And the last patriarch of the Slytherin family recorded is Salazar Slytherin. In addition, Salazar's basilisk, the basilisk who guards outside the ancestral house, cannot allow him to believe the identity of the person in front of him. .

"My locket is with you." The black-haired teenager Salazar Slytherin used a declarative sentence.

"Yes, Your Excellency." Voldemort took off the locket he had been wearing from his neck and handed it to Salazar.

After receiving the locket, Salazar stroked it nostalgicly for a long time before hanging it around his neck with great care.

"How is the Slytherin family now?" He looked at Voldemort and asked.

"Your Excellency, I am the last of Slytherin, but please rest assured that I will restore the glory of Slytherin, and Slytherin will be proud of me." Voldemort introduced himself very cleverly, hoping that Salazar could For the sake of being the last Slytherin, I can give away what I have learned, especially about immortality.

"The last one?" Salazar sighed slightly, but he didn't show any sadness. "Since you managed to find this place, I think you've got something to offer. Maybe you'll be eligible to inherit Slytherin. What's your name?"

"Lord Voldemort, Your Excellency."

"Voldemort? Fly away from death? What kind of strange name is this? Why did your father give you the name? How could I have offspring with such weird taste?" Hearing relentless criticism of one's own taste.

This is what a true Slytherin should be like.Abu, who has been acting as the background for the invisible man, gave high marks to the taste of the Slytherin ancestors.

"Voldemort, pick up your wand and inject your magic power into the magic circle." Salazar called out Voldemort's name in disgust, signaling him to follow his instructions.

From just now Voldemort felt the strong coercion from Salazar, so the second-generation demon king of the wizarding world honestly picked up his wand and did as his ancestor said.

Powerful magic power was poured into the magic circle along the wand, and the magic circle shone brightly after feeling the magic power of Voldemort.

"Don't stop, if your magic power can be accepted by the magic circle guarding the Slytherin family, then I reluctantly admit that you have the qualifications to inherit Slytherin."

Hearing Salazar's words, Voldemort cheered up and increased his magic power output, and the magic circle became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, the magic circle became dazzling for a moment, but immediately dimmed again, and there was no response.

"How could this be?" Salazar observed the magic circle seriously.Then he snapped a series of jerky wandless spells at Voldemort.

White and black light enveloped Voldemort, at first it was just white light, then black light appeared, more and more black light gradually became rival to white light, and then there were more and more black light, while white light receded step by step and became less and less .And Salazar's face became darker and darker.

"Who is so bold to touch the soul of my descendant, Salazar Slytherin? How did you lose so much soul?" Salazar withdrew the spell and asked Voldemort in a murderous tone.

"Your Excellency Slytherin, no one has done anything to my soul. This is my discovery. Using the method of cutting the soul to make a Horcrux can make me immortal." Voldemort was very proud of his "innovation", he Tell the ancestors in detail the method and principle of making Horcruxes.Salazar Slytherin would be proud of me, Voldemort was very proud.

The Salazar Slytherin, who was supposed to be proud, gradually calmed down after hearing Voldemort's narration, and returned to the cold and arrogant look they had just seen.

"Very well, this is really a great discovery." A calm and melodious voice sounded, and Salazar spoke unhurriedly.

However, at the next moment, murderous magic power spread throughout the secret room, and Salazar's black hair scattered around under the influence of the magic power, and a sneer appeared on his face, "Damn it. Is your brain swallowed by slugs? Or Without my knowledge, my descendants of Slytherin married the trolls, how dare you... How dare you play with your own soul? Sure enough, the blood of Godric Gryffindor has changed Became an idiot!" Salazar scolded at the end, seeming to be a little angry.

"Godric Gryffindor?" Voldemort, who was startled by his ancestor's wrath, seemed to have heard something terrible from his ancestor's mouth, and he mechanically repeated the name of the first headmaster of Hogwarts.

"That's right, that thick-skinned idiot Godric Gryffindor who can be used as a castle wall, with a pile of straw growing on his head, and smirking all day long with nothing in his mind, my daughter, you Another father of my ancestor." Salazar seemed to be a little deranged by Voldemort's anger, and he mentioned Gryffindor in a nonchalant manner, and now Salazar's anger, which was already very high, suddenly rose again. I don't know how much higher it was, and it was like a volcanic eruption. A binding spell tightly bound Voldemort, who was stunned because he found out that he was a Gryffindor besides Slytherin.

"Etter." Salazar called out to his house-elf, "Throw this brainless bastard into the stinky gutter to reflect."

"Obey, great master." Aite grabbed Voldemort, who was completely confused because of his ancestor's life experience and his own blood, and disappeared from the secret room.

Over the next month or so, Voldemort was thrown into a certain "stinky ditch" in Salazar's mouth by the house elves who faithfully followed his master's orders. In fact, it was a septic tank in a slightly more formal way. "Hopefully it will clear the mind of my idiot offspring." These are the words of a Slytherin ancestor.

This is just another story.

Back in the secret room just now, after Aite took Voldemort away, Salazar gradually calmed down his anger.He looked at Abu who had been acting as an invisible man.

"Are you a Malfoy? And an elf?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Slytherin. Abraxas Malfoy salutes you." Abu was startled and never thought that Salazar Slytherin could actually see that he was an elf.Suppressing the pleasure of seeing Voldemort being taught by Salazar, Abu greeted Salazar humbly.

"The stud on your ear has a sealing power, and there is an elf Malfoy among my first students." Salazar explained lightly.

"Tell me about what happened in the wizarding world in the past 1000 years. Especially what my descendant did." Salazar returned to the calm look when they first met.

"Yes sir."

So Abu told Salazar about the development of the wizarding world for thousands of years, and with Salazar's permission, he introduced some things about the Muggle world, and finally he began to tell the story of the descendant of Slytherin named Lord Voldemort "feat".Don't underestimate Malfoy's narrow-mindedness, given the opportunity to sue for eye drops in front of other parents, why wouldn't Malfoy make full use of this opportunity.

Salazar, who had gradually calmed down when Abu narrated, began to feel pressure again.Especially when he saw the Dark Mark on Abu's arm, he exploded completely.

With a bang, Salazar waved the door of the secret room and it was blown away.

What a powerful silent and wandless spell.Abu was amazed in his heart, and at the same time he was still feeling why Voldemort was not here at the moment.

"Very well, I should be really proud that the Slytherin family has such descendants." Salazar said each word, "As an ancestor, I should teach him well." Finally, he brought a The creepy smile returned to the painting.

We all know to listen to Slytherins in reverse, don't we?