the lost castle

What would a wizard do when confronted with a basilisk?

close your eyes?Well, a wise choice, if you know that you are right, you will die, but you can't just close your eyes, you need a bunch of defensive spells, just like Godric Gryffindor demonstrated just now.

Apparently none of these spells were used by Slytherin, because the poor basilisk girl flew out.

Throwed by an attack spell.

It wasn't because Duke Slytherin didn't understand or hear what the basilisk said, nor was he expressing doubts. It was simply because he refused to be touched by anything that could breathe. Currently, the only exceptions were Mia and Gryffindor.

And the basilisk that flew out rolled on the ground, flying sand and rocks:

[... Woohoo, master, if you don't believe me, I'll come back at night. 】

Skillfully sprang up from the ground, the girl crawled forward talking to herself without looking back.And the anger of the Dark Lord in the basilisk's body suddenly rose like a tide, and even the savior had an expression of "this basilisk is a bit stupid".

Nobody knew that Salazar Slytherin was going through the worst scare of his life.

night……

Powerful wizards can perfectly control their emotions. Occlumency is produced in this way. They will not show the slightest expression, so basically powerful wizards don't judge anything from the opponent's face at all, but from the devil's face. pressure.Magic power can show the mood of the owner, and many things can be revealed in the moment of sudden floating.

"Salazar?"

Gryffindor had already arrived at Slytherin's side, and was even more curious because of the abnormal pressure.He has known Salazar for so long (long time, really long? I said), of course he is very clear about the character of the other party. A basilisk will definitely not frighten Salazar. Could it be, what did the snake say? ?

"boom!"

The door shut tightly again.

There is also struggling in the crack of the door, trying to support the hand that wants to use this as the starting point to open the door-the founder of Gryffindor College is really quick with amazing eyesight and hands.

The savior thought with black lines, and stared at the door with regret.

In other words, the backlight was blocked by the huge body of the basilisk, and then rushed over to Godric Gryffindor who was concerned, and then slammed the door hard—except for a vague shadow, he hadn’t looked carefully at the history What the most feared Dark wizard, Salazar Slytherin, really looked like.

Wait, why did the founder of Gryffindor College try so hard to knock down the door of the dark wizard Slytherin? !

Harry felt that he was accidentally deceived by history books again, or he accidentally deceived history (such as James Evans who would be famous in medieval history), and he vowed never to do anything that would be recorded in history He vowed not to vomit from death and fear in front of the pile of dead bodies caused by the war, but he still felt that he really couldn't put an end to the fear.

Merlin, is this really a joke?

"Oh, James Evans, hello! It's good news to see a wizard safe and sound!"

If your hands and your movements hadn't been maintained in the motion of struggling to open the door, Harry, the savior, would have burst into tears when he saw the founder of the academy and this friendly greeting.

"As you can see!" Gryffindor, who found no hope of opening the door, stared at the back of the basilisk in a hurry, and said casually, "It seems that there is only one place on the Roderick Wasteland." House, but unfortunately, my friend is angry, regret that there is no hot water and bread...By the way, that basilisk is not yours, is it?"

The reason for asking this question is that the basilisk is not a naturally occurring magical creature. Male eggs and toads can only be manipulated by black wizards to hatch the basilisk.However, Harry, who was still in a sluggish state, shook his head subconsciously, what a joke, how dare he go to snatch the pet from the founder of Slytherin, and it is still a basilisk with the soul of the Dark Lord hidden in its core!

"Great! I'm sure Salazar will like it..."

Of course, it was originally his pet.

"...A basilisk is used as a potion ingredient!"

The savior fell.

"It's very important, Evans, it's so hard to live without a house on the moor—"

The blond knight had drawn his wand and pursued.

The petrified savior shuddered suddenly, glanced at the strangely shaped house, and realized that he had no second choice.

And so a few hours later the sun disappeared in the sky—

[Damn Gryffindor, I can't run anymore! 】

[Hiss, you are a basilisk, a basilisk!Toxic!teeth!magic!strangle! ! ] The collapsed Dark Lord.

【Ah, it's night, you can go back to find the master, Riddle... Do you know the way back? 】

Damn basilisk, you finally remembered my existence——[Perhaps, you can recognize the reality, your master, my so-called ancestor, the Duke of Slytherin, doesn’t even know you now! 】

【impossible. 】

【...Is your brain really not leaking from the hole pierced by the sword of Gryffindor? ! 】

【Master said, call Riddle by your name, and come back with you, come to him at night...】

【Then why did you show up during the day? ! ] The Dark Lord wanted to be furious.

【...I don't know, it was an accident, Riddle, you bullied me, wow...】

Cheers to Gryffindor, because the other two Gryffindors who stopped chasing basilisks were not campers.

"Ah, this thing is really interesting, what's it called? Tent! Good name, oops, perfect space magic, shrinking charm, and - what is this?" Godric Gryffindor pointed to the toilet that came with the travel tent. He asked curiously about the ceramic washbasin in the living room.

"Well, Gran..." Forgive the savior for not being able to call out his name to the founder of Lanffindor, while turning his head to look outside the tent, "Although the basilisk can't be found, but... this seems to be a gathering place for goblins gone."

"Huh? Speaking of which, goblins are pretty good at making magic artifacts."

Very good, there is no basilisk, you can also find precious gifts for Salazar.

"..."

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Under the flames of gemstones and magic, his skin was bluish-white, his fingers were slender, and he held the quill pen infused with powerful black magic steadily. Ling Cha's gaze paused on the row of question marks left by Salazar in the diary. For a moment, he leaned back on the chair weakly.

Basilisk.

Yes, he did know that if there were no accidents, Salazar Slytherin was destined to have a basilisk as a pet, and he kept it in a closed chamber, making terrifying legends spread in Hogwarts for thousands of years , was finally killed by the savior with the Gryffindor sword in the second grade.

Sword of Gryffindor again, from lockets to pets...

Ling Cha pressed his forehead with a headache, he really wondered why the basilisk didn't rush up and kill Godric directly, even he had the urge to throw a curse at Godric directly.

Especially when he had seen Harry Potter just now!

A mess of black hair, emerald green eyes, a body that is thinner than his peers, that wonderful sluggish expression, and that damn genius name.

James Evans!

Lie to Godric, you are the so-called savior, damn it!

Ling Cha felt that he had inexplicably traveled to a foreign fairy tale. Fortunately, he was at the stage of historical background text materials, and calmly accepted the fact that he was a Slytherin, but this did not mean that he could see Harry Potter without emotion. 1000 Years later, the great savior appeared before his eyes.

The Middle Ages is so dangerous, it is really a fate that he did not die.Fortunately, when he had heard from the Order of the Phoenix that Potter was missing, he had thought that the Boy Who Lived was finally going to die this time.

And another voice from the basilisk's mouth really made him know who it was without even guessing.

There is no sign of Hogwarts, where did this group of people come from...

"Boom!"

The door of the room shook, and Ling Cha glanced at it. He continued to stroke the rough pages of the parchment, and wrote letters that slanted like thorns on the last line.

"Salazar, open the door, I brought you a present!"

Not a basilisk?Then there is no need to open the door.

No known form of black magic can peek into the memories of magical creatures, otherwise...

"Salazar!"

Throw a silence on the door, the world is quiet again, isn't it?

Outside the door, the blond knight grabbed the savior and shouted:

"What the hell did you take?"

Harry was dizzy, looking back at the black goblins approaching from behind, all he wanted to do was cry at the portrait of Professor Dumbledore, expressing his innocence:

"I took nothing but—"

He looked down at the familiar sword in the blond knight's hand.

The corners of the eyes, the corners of the mouth, and the muscles on the face were all twitching.

The sword of Gryffindor, made by goblins, neither water nor soil can corrode the blade, but can only bring it greater power. After thousands of years of history, it can be pulled out of the sorting hat, and it is still Gryffindor College. Proof of true courage!

Damn proof of true courage!

Godric Gryffindor stealing a present from Roderick the Moor Leprechaun for Salazar Slytherin.

Damn it was for getting in the door... for the Slytherin door.A substitute for unsuccessful pursuit of the basilisk!