The ancestors who traveled through those years

11

For the second half of the shopping trip, Snape refused to go with them.For this Godric complained very much: "It's all your fault, why did you tell him that your eyes can see other things!"

"I didn't know he hated people knowing the color of his underwear so much..." Salazar defended himself innocently.In the era when corsets were not even invented, he didn't understand that underwear was different from ordinary clothes, and he didn't understand the difference between saying "you're wearing a beautiful pink dress today" and "you're wearing today" when greeting people. The pink panties you wear look so good" will be treated differently.

"You should know that he must have some quirks just by looking at him." Godric also didn't understand how bad (bian) bad (tai) it would be to be called Yaoyaoling by telling the color of other people's underwear, he was just dissatisfied with Sara Cha went so far as to not consider the possibility that the person he was speaking to might have an undisclosed quirk before speaking.

"I can't see what's going on in his mind!" Salazar was very wronged.

"It's really embarrassing for you to expect your walnut-sized brain to understand this kind of thing." Godric snorted.

"I don't see any advantage except that your brain has one more edema curse than mine." Salazar retorted bluntly.

They pinched each other habitually as they walked, and they didn't stop until the door of the clothing store.There were a few plastic mannequins in the window showing off their brand new wizard robes to the wizards outside, but that wasn't what attracted their attention.What attracted them was a man wrapped in a cloak standing at the door of the store, not even a single hair was exposed.When the two passed by, he suddenly opened his hands to stop them, and a pair of eye-catching golden eyes under the hood gleamed.

"Salazar, Godric!" The man in the cloak said in a cheerful tone, "Long time no see!"

His tone was so familiar, Salazar and Godric looked at each other, and they both saw blankness in each other's eyes.

"Oh, it's great to see you again... Your funeral just happened yesterday, and I still can't accept that you died for such a stupid reason..." The man took the initiative to put down his hood, revealing a mithril-like glow Glowing silver hair, and pointed ears hidden behind the hair: "By the way, we don't know each other yet. Let me introduce myself, my name is Irani, your future best friend."

an elf?

Salazar looked at him confused.Irani seemed very amused by that look of confusion, his golden eyes were almost bent into crescents: "Salazar, so you were so cute when you were young!"

Godric pulled Salazar back a few steps, avoiding Irani's hands reaching for his cheek.He asked bluntly: "Who are you, how do you know our identity—"

"Of course you told me yourself." Irani interrupted him, and stretched out her hand to pinch Salazar's face persistently: "I'm innocent too, okay? I was sitting at home, and you suddenly broke into the door Beat me up, and then step on my face and tell me your names... ouch!" He quickly withdrew his hand, only to see that there were two small holes on the back of his right hand, and a horrible blue-black color was emerging from the wound. diffusion.

"So you have the bad habit of biting people since you were a child!" Irani was shocked: "You little poisonous snake!"

Salazar: "I was originally a poisonous snake."

Irani shook his bitten hand. Seeing that the blue-black color had spread to his forearm, he quickly took out a thumb-sized potion bottle from under the cloak and drank it. Two drops of black venom flowed out from the blood, and he promptly filled it with another small bottle.This series of actions flowed smoothly without any hesitation, which eased Godric's preparation for killing him a little: "You... how come you have Salazar's antidote?"

Irani watched his vigilant expression, and suddenly sighed: "Actually... you gave it to me yourself."

"Impossible!" Godric denied it.

Irani spread her hand and showed him the antidote cork.The initials of GG are clearly engraved on the cork stopper.Before Godric could pick it up, Irani flipped the cork back.For a moment, his expression seemed to be very lonely: "I can't give this to you, little guy. This is you... This is the last thing my friend left me."

Godric's outstretched hand froze, and his tone was no longer aggressive: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, if it's you." Irani smiled.As an elf, his facial features are very handsome, and the way he smiles makes people feel very warm.But his smile changed in the next second: "By the way, you can't beat me now, right?"

Salazar and Godric reacted more quickly and fiercely than Irani expected.Within a second of his voice falling, he was attacked by seven or eight kinds of magic.Irani lifted the cloak violently, and made a few movements with fingers that were so fast that no one could see clearly. The elf's unique binding magic accurately and efficiently bound the two young boys who were about to retreat.The moment Salazar was tied up, he wanted to change back to his original shape, but Irani's fingers pressed against his forehead, directly sealing his magic power: "Hmph, I've figured out this trick a long time ago. Already!"

Godric no longer had a smile on his face.Every muscle in his face was tense, his sharp eyes were fixed on Irani's hand, like a lion cub ready to hunt, even his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: " Let him go!"

Seeing his eyes, Irani froze for a moment, smiled and stretched out his hand to flick his head: "It's far worse than when you grow up, little guy!"

Salazar reached out and tugged at his sleeve, shaking his head.Gritting his teeth, Godric turned his eyes away, and reluctantly let go of his clenched hands. The unfinished magic pattern quietly dissipated from his palm without anyone noticing.

They moved so fast that no one on the street noticed what was happening here.Irani put on the hood again, one in each hand, like a father who hugged his children and walked into a restaurant, hugging them affectionately.They sat in the innermost corner of the restaurant. Irani ordered a medium-rare veal steak and a medium-rare one, and pushed them in front of the two of them respectively, and then released the binding magic: "Try it, this is Your taste."

I don't know what consensus the two young boys reached during the short few steps. Neither Salazar nor Godric took the opportunity to attack him, but relaxed their bodies, and actually picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak.A month of practice has allowed them to master the use of a knife and fork. Salazar skillfully cut a piece of bloody veal steak and put it in his mouth. He was immediately overwhelmed by the delicious taste.

Of course Hogwarts would not serve medium rare steak, this was the first time he had it.Compared with well-done meat and raw meat, he found that this steak was unexpectedly in line with his wishes, and he couldn't help but look at Irani in surprise.

Irani is doing her part.The elf doesn't eat meat, so he just ordered a green salad for himself.Two pieces of lettuce were dangling from his fork, but he had no intention of putting them in his mouth.Seeing Salazar looking at him, Irani smiled at him: "Is it weird?"

Salazar nodded hesitantly.

"Although we didn't know each other at this time, after you 'go back', we have been friends for more than [-] years." Although Irani smiled, her eyes were very sad: "What color do you like, what kind of wine do you like? I know exactly what kind of food I like.”

Salazar stared at the veal steak for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "In this case... why don't you order me a char-grilled Morilla rat?"

Irani: "..."

The elf snarled, "Because restaurants don't sell bloody roast rats!!!"

Salazar sighed regretfully.

Godric quickly settled his share, and patted Salazar's shoulder: "It's okay, I'll go back and roast it for you, and I'll roast as many as you catch!"

With the promise of a good meal, Salazar readily begins cutting up the steak.

Irani covered her face.As an elf, he wanted to respect his friend's recipes, but every time he watched Salazar eat a lot of mice, spiders and frogs in a human appearance, he felt like crying.

"Ilani, you said you met us in the 'future', didn't you?" Godric, who was full, began to say something formal.

"To be precise, it's your 'future' and my 'past'." Irani didn't take it seriously: "I heard that you came to the millennium after an accident when you were young, and you met me... Maybe you don't believe it, but you tell me yourself, let me wait for you at the door of Mrs. Malkin's clothing store on this day, and tell you how to go back."

Godric thought about this sentence for a while, and repeated it like a tongue twister: "So, you told us how to go back to a thousand years ago, but you know [how to go back] because I used to go back in this way. I let you go back a thousand years ago. Tell me again?"

"That's it." Irani laughed. "It sounds like a paradox, but this is the magic of time."

Godric rolled his eyes: "What if I refuse? This era is good, there is no war, no one covets Salazar, and there is no endless nagging from teachers...Why can't we stay here?"

"You won't." Irani smiled and touched his head, which made Godric shake off his hand in discomfort: "Godric, even if it's so peaceful here, all you think about is Go back. Maybe Salazar doesn't care where you live, but you can't. You're a hero of troubled times, and living here will only wear out your heart, don't you know?"

"Even so, I can go back after I have learned all the knowledge!" Godric said unconvinced.

"Of course you can, provided that your teacher didn't send you back forcibly before that." Irani said meaningfully: "His methods are much more brutal than what I'm going to tell you, I guess you I have already experienced his methods."

Salazar, who had been quietly listening to their discussion, couldn't help but tremble, and Godric also turned pale: "Teacher...Teacher, is he still alive?!"

"The lifespan of a dragon is much longer than that of an elf," Irani replied.

"Well, how much time do we have?" Godric asked.

Irani thought for a moment, and said uncertainly: "About... half a month? After you died, Adrian also went to sleep. He has been asleep for 1000 years. Even if he senses your breath, he will not wake up. It will take half a month."

Godric's heart skipped a beat.Curious about something made him temporarily suppress his fear of the teacher's coming: "How did we die?"

"...This is a long story." Irani's golden eyes met his gaze: "Are you sure you want to listen?"

"No, I just want to know how to die." Godric shook his head.He is not at all interested in what happened to him in the future, he is just curious about the cause of his death.

"Well, you died very stupidly." Irani sighed: "You were cursed, you were hacked six times by the paladins of the Holy See, and you drained every drop of blood from your body with forbidden techniques. And with your pretty blue eyes open, you called Salazar's name to me who was rushing to collect your body."

Godric: "..."

He calmly commented: "It's really stupid, how could I mistake you for Salazar?"

Irani: "...that's all you want to say?"

"People will die." Godric shrugged.He really didn't care much about whether he died peacefully or miserably, but... "Why did I call you Salazar? What about the real Salazar?"

Irani was reminded of bad memories by his words.He closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment before suppressing the pain in his heart when he saw the scene: "He...he was right next to you, calling your name, but you couldn't hear or see it at that time."

On the battlefield that just ended, Salazar hugged the wounded Godric and called his name over and over again, but the blond young man who had lost all five senses had an illusory smile on his face, and looked at him with empty eyes. He murmured in front of him, "Salazar, you are finally willing to come back to see me"... That scene was clearly seen by Irani who was standing right in front of them.Snakes don't have tears, all he saw was a golden drop of blood rolling out of Salazar's eye socket and onto the back of his hand covering Godric's eyes, and it hurt him more than any tear he'd ever seen.Even today, 1000 years later, recalling that day, he still has a feeling that he can't breathe.

Godric didn't know what was going on in the future.He was still eagerly asking: "That means I died before Salazar? Then how did he die later?"

"He... committed suicide." Irani said dryly.

For seven days, Salazar tried everything he could to revive Godric.Seven days later, Irani, who couldn't stand it anymore, broke into Salazar's secret room and found him lying beside Godric's ice coffin.The man known as the strongest dark wizard in the wizarding world sent the sword of Gryffindor into his heart.In order to keep his corpse in human form, he used a forbidden technique to pluck out all his scales alive.

For a moment, Irani suddenly didn't want to tell them how to get back.Although to him, it was all a thing that happened in the past, but to the two people in front of him, everything can be redeemed.As long as they stay here, they don't have to go through subsequent wars and betrayals, and they don't have to usher in that regrettable ending.

"You..." He hesitated and whispered.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's suicide." Godric shook his finger.Because Irani's voice was too low, he didn't hear it at all, and he was busy casting a mocking halo on Salazar.

Salazar didn't hear either, and he snorted, "There must be some misunderstanding here."

Godric laughed badly: "No, I believe you can't live without me...unless you learn how to mend your own clothes, cover up your identity, hunt your own food, and rub your own belly!"

Salazar thought for a while: "..."

In order to continue to live after Godric's unfortunate death, it seems that he really needs to start learning survival skills... Should he start by studying how to rub his own belly?

Irani, who was full of sadness and was abruptly blocked by the unnutritious provocation of the two: "..."

It's better to send you two back, and don't admit that these two childish ghosts are my friends!