the lost castle

Godric sat horizontally on the highest railing, his golden armor shining brilliantly under the sunset.

A book that was neither thick nor thin was thrown on the platform, the wind blew past, and it blew directly from the middle page to the back cover. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a photo of large black letters in Hogwarts Castle Float up:

Hogwarts, a piece of school history.

In fact, he has always wanted to suggest that Helga hold a tea party at the observatory. The refreshing evening breeze carries the fragrance of trees, and the vast black lake can also be seen at a glance. It would be even better if it was a magnificent sunset like now, just like Going back to the feast many years ago, the four of them have known each other for so long, and never thought that one day they would be separated.

The helmet has been thrown away for a long time, and the long blond hair has not been tidied up properly, and it falls scattered around the face and neck. He casually scratched it with his hands and stopped on the collar, and couldn't help looking. Books falling to the floor.

Even if many of the spelling and vocabulary are not the habits of 1000 years ago, even if you can barely guess, it will not hinder your understanding.

...So that's how they ended up.

What is there in this world that remains unchanged for a long time? The family I once thought, the glorious and glorious Gryffindor family of the Knights Templar, cannot even leave a single word of description in history. The loyal knights I once thought were colleagues Deployment, after all, they all took the first step. They once thought that even if no one recognized him as a knight, as long as he firmly believed in such a lofty belief, regardless of the Holy See and Muggles, then he would still have a perfect character, just like the chivalry standards pursued by the family for generations.

Respect loved ones, respect friends.

But in the end, Bishop Galbert always launched the fourth jihad, and Ansair died silently.Salazar also left in the end... This happened to be what had already happened.

Godric Gryffindor's bravery has never been questioned, whether in the Middle Ages or a thousand years later.

But at the moment when the book fell from his hands, an unprecedented panic devoured his confidence.

Salazar left, and he also left Hogwarts to look for it, so did he find it later?There are many meanings in missing whereabouts, and there are many possibilities of unknown life and death, but that one, Godric dare not think about it now.

In the distance, there are floating rustling sounds in the attic of the high tower.

The ghosts of the castle were peeping excitedly, but after seeing the terrifying blood man Baron floating over, they all ran away without saying a word, not because they were afraid of the ghosts of Slytherin House, but because they saw almost never Cinderella, who was not walking with Barrow, stared at the blond knight under the sun with a strange and terrifying look.

Ravenclaw's ghost Gray Lady, not everyone knows her identity before her death.

But as the ghostly portraits all over the castle and the house-elves know, the Cinderella dislikes knights very, very much.

This is not a problem at all, and it is not a strange thing. You must know that wizards hate Muggles, the unique identity of the Muggle Kingdom and the Holy See, knights, this is a very normal behavior, and ghosts themselves are a bit neurotic, of course not The hysteria of Myrtle who flooded the toilet all day long, but there are some things that cannot be brought to the ghost. For example, the Headless Association thinks that Nick does not meet the standard, so the knight, just makes Mrs. Gray abnormal and cannot speak in front of her. , It's just a small problem that she can't see.

Now, here comes the problem.

This has never made the people in the castle feel weird. After Godric Gryffindor, the founder who should have existed in 1000 years, came, everyone with long eyes found something wrong.

You must know that there are several portraits of knights in the castle, and there are knight statues at the corners of some corridors, but anyone who has seen Cinderella's abnormality knows that she should dodge quickly, she doesn't scream and make noise, and she won't tear Hogwarts apart Public property, just staring straight at it with extremely terrifying eyes, the resentment of the wizard is also magical, although the ghost has no such ability, but everyone is still insensitive to such a horrible feeling and avoids it.

But, that's Godric Gryffindor!

All the ghosts were muttering in their hearts as they slipped away. Some of them knew that Madame Cinderella was the daughter of Rowena Ravenclaw, and they began to gossip about what happened 1000 years ago in horror.

Of course Godric didn't know at this time that Ravenclaw later gave birth to a daughter.

He doesn't know anything that wasn't written in the book.

If he and Salazar failed to go back, then what happened to the recorded separation? If they went back, why did things that they knew would happen still inevitably happen?

Of course, he could never guess what Salazar was thinking, and he couldn't stop it.

With a sharp gaze, the golden-haired knight under the setting sun suddenly turned over and jumped from under the railing. Before the house elves who had been hiding in the dark had time to scream, they saw Lord Gryffindor jumping from the observatory of the tallest tower. Apparated in mid-air.

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Diagon Alley.

All the hard ice cubes shattered, shooting out gorgeous and magnificent debris. Every plane of them refracted colorful cold light, but the Aurors really didn't have the heart to appreciate it, and the wizards who had been watching from afar and the daring approaching Reporters from the Daily Prophet let out screams of panic.

Dementors, everyone knows that there are a large group of dementors who can't live or die here. Whether it's watching the excitement or looking for news, it's not as important as your own life, especially after seeing the frozen door shattered and collapsed, it gradually became clear. Some of the timid black shadows turned around and ran away.

This time, no one seemed to be worried about their throat problems. The high-pitched and frightening voice caused the ice to peel off more violently——Salazar had already frowned, and the brilliance of the setting sun made him feel an uncomfortable warmth. However, the screams that greeted him stepping out of the door one after another are like the corpses of the Holy See personnel who were massacred in Hogsmeade eight years ago. The problem is that he neither used black magic nor blood was flying everywhere. Are these wizards out of their minds and shouting like this?

With a flick of a finger, the surroundings instantly fell into a strange dead silence.

Silent spells are sometimes useful little magic tricks.

It's just that everyone's mouths opened wide, their distorted expressions, and their eyes, which were about to see the terrifying figure of the dementor, remained in a rigid stillness.

who is it?

With long, straight hair as dark as night, pale skin, and elegant and cold eyes, he slowly walked out from under the old and dilapidated eaves sealed by the gradually crumbling ice, and the dementor's tattered and wide cloak also floated away. Seemingly unintentionally gathered in mid-air not far from him, cold and fear spread in the air, an extremely weird dislocation as if time stood still, gorgeous dark green robes, deep and cold lake green that did not exist Eyes, the fear that is always frozen in the depths of the soul seems to be awakened like this. I want to scream, but I can’t make a sound, I want to run away, and my hands and feet are weak. It turns out that there are really wizards, and the oppression formed by magic power alone can make people tremble. It was an instinctive fear of really dying that swept over.

It was the wizard who used horrible black magic on Deputy Minister Umbridge last time!

One of the unidentified wizards who almost destroyed the Ministry of Magic!

When I saw it in the newspaper, I thought the people present were too useless, so many people didn’t even resist or even cast a spell. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I wish I could faint on the spot.

Salazar looked indifferently at the wizards who were in disarray in the street.

— not as good as a medieval Muggle.

At least they dared to shout the name of the so-called god, randomly grabbed everything that could be used as a weapon and rushed towards them. The more they killed, the more crazily the Muggles attacked wizards.

The dark green robe brushed across the messy ground, but there was no dust on it.

He walked past wizards who were too terrified to stand up, Aurors who didn't know what to do and how to attack them, and shops that had been so frightened that they had closed their doors tightly, piled up with broken ice and other things. On the street, he passed over it calmly and easily, maintaining an expressionless indifference and elegance, as if he didn't see the chaos and panic of the crowd at all, and didn't know that he was surrounded by a group of dementors who, contrary to common sense, would not rush to attack the wizard.

Should we go back to Hogwarts first, or wait for Ling Cha to decide first?

The sun is about to set, and they will always be one person, only each other, and they will always walk on the same road.

Looking up, the brilliance brought by the sunset was gradually dimming. Suddenly, that dazzling golden streak overwhelmed all the surrounding light. Salazar narrowed his eyes in astonishment, before he could tell what suddenly appeared in front of him. The breath has already rushed to his face, and then there is a lazy smile that is so dazzling that people want to throw a glass on his face:

"Hey, Salazar, you're willing to come out. I always thought you were going to stay in there for ten days and a half months. Don't look at me like that. I don't get lost sometimes."

The blond knight didn't seem to see the chaos on the street and the broken rag bag suspended in the air behind him, he scratched his hair, tilted his head and smiled brightly:

"I have made a decision. From today on, no matter where you go, I will follow you!"

Since the damn school history says that Salazar left alone in the middle of the night, it's not easy, as long as...

"...Whether you are making potions, or taking a bath and sleeping, you can never leave me alone! Even if you seal the door and fill the corridor with poison, I will crawl into the Hogwarts cellar even if I tear it down !!" A certain knight didn't consciously look at people's faces at all, and even raised his voice and cast a spell at the end, shouting so much that he could almost hear it in the depths of Knockturn Alley:

"Salazar Slytherin! I tell you, you'll never get rid of me!"

……This is,

I could clearly hear a string suddenly snapping in my brain...

"Godric Gryffindor!"

Salazar was so angry that his eyes were dizzy, and his consciousness began to blur involuntarily. The last impression, because he didn't have a wand, seemed to be grabbing something and throwing it fiercely in an attempt to kill the faceless and skinless knight, so he roared. The second half of the sentence was followed by Ling Cha, who was even more angry than the previous one. You must know that this is the street, and this is the only extremely prosperous Diagon Alley where British wizards gather:

"...Why don't you go see Merlin!!"

With a light leap, Godric Gryffindor dodged the incoming one, and even glanced sympathetically at the innocent dementor flying over, and smiled happily:

"Because, I want to meet with you, Salazar."

The author has something to say:

Cough, in the face of the tangled history, but also adhere to the knight's code, to change the fate or to respect love, respect friends,

Even if the sad thing is that everything happened a long time ago, even in the face of fate, you can only change yourself, but the lion is still going forward bravely. The way I do it is that I don't believe it. I must change the "disappearance before and after" in history into "disappearing together", the lion Sure enough, he is a dynamic activist, no matter how worried he is, he will rush forward...

Although his statement sounded like an upside-down... Khan,