the lost castle

All the noise in the Leaky Cauldron continued in my ears, but the real restlessness was not caused by walking into the crowd, especially in a place that was completely unfamiliar.Yes, Salazar Slytherin is always cautious, but he also lacks the patience to get along with people. Strange and hostile crowds are enough to arouse the impatient killing intent in the hearts of dark wizards. It is difficult to see in medieval Europe With such a large crowd, there are always wizards who are killed by Muggle weapons because they get too close to others.If Salazar was here instead of Lingcha, he would never have the patience to stay in the noisy and dimly lit Leaky Cauldron.

Although everyone in the Order of the Phoenix didn't dare to sit next to him because they were afraid, but a table in the Leaky Cauldron was only that big, and because Godric had already stood up and went to talk to Tom who was greeting the guests behind the dark counter—— For more than ten years, Slytherin had only sat with Helga and the three of them. At that moment, because he realized that he was staying with a group of people who were not strangers but also had no liking for him, although there was no feeling of boredom and anxiety. Show it, but anyone with eyes can tell that a certain duke is very, very unhappy right now.

The most critical question is what Godric said earlier.

It is no longer a question of how or why a certain knight knew.

Everyone has secrets, and if the Dark wizards are more special, then Salazar Slytherin has an extreme ego, an absolutely solitary world, even if Gryffindor is special, more special than anyone else, but - no Myself—still not working.It was a secret that Slytherin would never tell in his life, and even before today, he was very confident, or never expected to be found out.

The same habits, the same way of thinking, the same preferences, they have always been the same person.

The indifference maintained by Occlumency, but the intense emotions fluctuate through magic pressure. Hagrid, who was eating a pineapple pie, was so shocked that he choked and coughed loudly, attracting the disgusting attention of other people in the bar. The coffee has already been sprayed out, and the faces of the members of the Order of the Phoenix are as ugly as white paper, as if a huge mountain is pressed in front of them out of thin air, and suddenly they feel the air is so thin that they are suffocating, and when they open their mouths to breathe, they feel palpitations and have a premonition that death is imminent The fear and anxiety that came, if not for the reason, almost everyone wanted to run away - Lord Gryffindor, please come back quickly, we really can't sit at the same table with the Duke!

"Hey Salazar, I've got you covered for dinner."

Really, but you don't have anything in your hands. Could it be that the Duke is drinking air?Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix only dared to write their surprise in their eyes, and then they all wanted to bury their heads in the soup bowls and plates.

The bright golden color pops out every time as if it hurts the eyes.

Equally dazzling was the incomparably bright smile on that face.

Very obtrusive, very...

"Uh?"

Although the hard ice appeared out of thin air, and at a very short distance, it is not impossible for someone else to fall down and go directly to see Merlin, apart from being smashed in the middle.But it was Gryffindor who was smashed, and the instant spell suddenly appeared after the pupil constricted violently, and the ice block directly inches in front of his forehead.Blinking his eyes, a certain knight realized where the solid ice in front of him came from, so——

"Whoa."

It was poured over in a fan shape, with water all over his head and face. Godric Gryffindor stood there in a panic. When the Leaky Cauldron was suddenly silent and everyone was bewildered, things happened so fast that most people Only seeing the result, only the members of the Order of the Phoenix opened their mouths wide. They really couldn't understand how they suddenly turned into water when they were clearly throwing ice cubes... The second of stagnation was too short to notice, so they each had strange expressions. Terrible, muttering to myself that Slytherin is actually not like that, heck!The instant spell looked like it would smash Gryffindor's head, but it didn't matter if he didn't dodge or dodge it. Wasn't the water poured on it in the end?

Merlin knows!

Godric smiled wryly and wiped away the drops of water that were still rolling down his face. From the expressions of the other people on the table, he could tell what they were thinking—Merlin knew that he was the one who turned the ice into water. Myself, Merlin, forget it, it’s just such a small spell, not black magic, should we be more vigilant and wait for the next attack?

"Salazar, I have to remind you... well, even if we are so hungry that we lose consciousness, we can't seem to go back..."

Correction, Godric has been doing things that make people want to punch him in the face.

"..." Patience, you must be patient, even if you give this kind of person a heart attack, it will have no practical effect, and the hippie smile is still unscrupulous, "Godric, I don't think I need to remind you!"

"Uh?"

"I, have, potion."

"Oh!"

I didn’t say it earlier, which made him worry while eating just now, what would happen if Salazar suddenly fell down, and he borrowed the kitchen before realizing that this is Britain 1000 years later, who knows the current kitchen What does it look like, will Salazar know how to use it? Cough!If you don't say it earlier, it will make him think about things... Well, wait a minute!

Godric Gryffindor's pupils are a rare amber color with a clear and bright red-orange luster. Due to his outstanding appearance and other reasons, it is difficult to see the almost Transparent and bright, but once the smile is restrained and the expression is dignified, especially when the eyes are focused on one place, it will appear that kind of translucence, extraordinarily cold and sharp, which makes people feel chills down the spine, and involuntarily tilts their head away from his line of sight.

"What are you doing with the potion?"

The endless words made everyone feel at a loss.

Potions, of course, are very common for wizards. Even if they are not potion masters, outstanding Aurors and healers, or wizards of special professions, they will carry one or two potions with them. For dark wizards from the Middle Ages, Especially the Duke of Slytherin, who is good at potions, it would be weird if he didn't have potions on him.

"Before we came, we had just attended Helga's tea party."

Godric said every word, his expression was more serious than when Hogwarts collapsed and he asked about the process:

"And you, the last time you went out was eight years ago, the death of all the Holy See Knights within a radius of ten miles from Hogsmeade... I don't think it is necessary for you, or the potion that will replace food will be in your eight years If you haven’t been out of Hogwarts, you should bring it with you when you attend Helga’s tea party!”

There was no emotion in the cold lake green pupils, and there was no response.

"Also!" Godric shouted suddenly

Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix was so frightened that they began to think about whether to use Apparition to escape.

"If the potions you bring are just a few bottles, just a few kinds-I know Salazar, you have always been cautious, and it's no big deal even if you carry them-but because of your caution, under certain conditions, You will never consume these potions that you think are prepared for unexpected situations, you can be so indifferent, not counting the consumption, there is only one explanation!"

This time, no one felt that Gryffindor, who was covered in water, looked embarrassed, and his sharp eyes were like man-eating anger. Slowing down his tone, he said word by word:

"You brought a lot of potions!"

The shrinking space created by the spell, no one can see how many things are inside, even if you hold it in your hand and use the magic power test to judge, God knows if there is an item that uses the shrinking space inside.

"It's so much that you can use it for a year, or more..." Gryffindor suddenly raised his voice:

"Now, Salazar, are you going to tell me that you have long been prepared to leave Hogwarts and never come back!"

—Salazar Slytherin would leave Hogwarts one day and never return.

The Order of the Phoenix knew, Lingcha knew, and Salazar heard about it, but Godric didn't know it at all.

However, before everything happened, no one knew why, including Slytherin himself.It's just that their usual cautious behavior is enough to make them ready.

Silence, for a moment.

"Godric... now I see why you know."

One can think of the purpose of having so many potions on him and Salazar, so the secret of the two souls is certainly not a secret in the eyes of Gryffindor.