The ancestors who traveled through those years

20

The next morning, the aroma of roasted pumpkins wafting in the castle reminded the little wizards that Halloween was coming, and even the biscuits piled on the Gryffindor long table were replaced with pumpkin flavors.Harry, who got up early, skillfully cleared his seat from the small biscuit mountain, sat down and began to enjoy his own pumpkin pie.Soon, a person was sitting next to him, and Harry greeted him naturally: "Morning, huh... Puff!!!"

He didn't bother to wipe his mouth, and pointed at him dumbfounded: "Sa...Sa...how do you..."

"Don't call me Sasa," Salazar corrected.He looked at Harry suspiciously, wondering why he suddenly called himself 'Sasa', did he also suffer from Alzheimer's disease? ——Is this symptom contagious?

"Salazar... that..." Harry rubbed his eyes vigorously, and took off his glasses to wipe them several times, but what he saw was... "Why... are you red?!"

Every inch of Salazar's exposed skin was red as he sat there, like a boiled crab.Suddenly seeing such a ridiculous...cough cough cough, horrifying scene, Harry struggled a lot to say a complete sentence.

"Because the teacher found out that I was crushed by him again when the teacher woke up in the morning." Salazar fumbled for the small biscuit box with his eyes closed, opened it and ate it: "So he picked me up and rounded me..."

Harry: "..."

Does this work too? !

Are you really not a rubber snake but a feather snake? !

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while." Salazar looked accustomed to it.

Harry groaned, still looking at him frequently.Looking at it, the thought in his head was quietly crooked - if Voldemort is really my grandfather, isn't Salazar my ancestor? !

"That...do you think I look like you?" He couldn't help asking.

Salazar nodded: "It's very similar!"

Harry: "...Really?!"

"Well, our hair and eyes are the same color." Salazar pointed to his own hair and eyes, and then to his: "It looks like twins!"

Just as humans cannot distinguish the appearance of snakes, Salazar can only distinguish people by the difference in hair color and eye color, so in his view, his image after transformation is exactly the same as Harry with the same black hair and green eyes. There is a small difference in skin color, just like the pattern of snake scales of the same color may not be the same.

Not knowing how much a snake's aesthetics differ from that of a human, Harry poked the fork in his hand in a daze.

My God, am I really a descendant of Slytherin? !

Is it my mission to defeat my grandpa? !

Why did my grandfather choose such a stage name as Secondary School? !

...the last one doesn't seem quite right but I'm really shocked to forget about it!

Harry was still poking the back of his hand with a fork in a daze until Ron sat down next to him and asked what he was going to be for Halloween.

"Oh, you want to dress up as an ogre?" Ron miraculously misunderstood him.

Harry came back to his senses: "No, I just..."

"Ogres are really interesting. Did I tell you that there is a ghoul living in the attic of my house! I guess they have the same origin!" Ron said enthusiastically, "You can squeeze it in your mouth Serve a big dollop of ketchup and pretend you've just eaten!"

Harry: "That..."

"Or hanging a few slices of offal on yourself? Fred once lied to me with a pork liver and said that the ghouls upstairs ate the leftovers..."

Harry: "I'm not..."

"...or George, you know, I can't always tell the two of them apart. No one can tell, especially when they keep calling each other 'Fred'!"

Harry: "..."

When did this kind of attribute that no one listens to what I said became one of my fixed attributes?

"Is everyone going to be an ogre for Halloween?" Salazar interjected curiously.

Ron jerked his head back.After getting along for a period of time, he was no longer afraid of Salazar, so he answered fairly easily: "Of course not, everyone will dress up in various scary ways on Halloween, and whoever is the scariest will get the most candies!"

Scary = candy?

Salazar said he enjoyed the event.

Ron advised him: "Actually, I think it's scary for you to pretend to be yourself..."

"Do you mean this?" Salazar said, suddenly turning into a tall, thin, gloomy, bald wizard with dead gray skin, blood-red and swollen eyes, sparse beard and wrinkles that made every one of his The expressions all looked very hostile.He stretched out his skinny claws at Ron, opened his mouth to reveal his jagged teeth, and sneered sinisterly: "Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Ron: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

Salazar snapped back into shape and asked for candy.

Ron was still in shock and stuffed all the mints on the table into his hands: "...What did you become?"

"Didn't you ask me to pretend to be myself?" Salazar innocently groped to open the candies and ate them one by one: "Isn't that how I was drawn in your books? You must not have studied hard! "

Ron: "..."

The twins who sat listening to their conversation snickered.

"Actually, you can also pretend to be Medusa." Fred said solemnly: "The kind with a snake tail, we think you have an inherent advantage in this respect!"

"That's right, after all, few people really have a snake's tail!" George agreed.

Salazar thought about it seriously, and said slowly: "It seems that it is not impossible..."

The little wizards around immediately looked over with piercing eyes!

In fact, we just generally look forward to seeing Salazar with a snake tail!

Really didn't expect much! ! !

"Let me think about it." Salazar frowned, looking for a way to turn only the upper body into a human in his huge knowledge inheritance memory.

The little wizards continue to stare brightly!

Take your time and don't worry!We can afford to wait! ! !

Soon, Salazar chanted the spell silently, a flash of green light flashed, and a thick snake tail really protruded from under his robe!

The twins immediately applauded enthusiastically.

Salazar flicked his tail a little unaccustomed, trying to stand up, but fell to the ground.Startled, Harry quickly helped him up.Salazar grabbed his arm and tried to stand on his own, but he couldn't keep his balance at all, swaying like a drunk.

"No, I can't stand stably." He coiled up on the bench: "The upper body is too heavy, and the center of gravity is too high from the ground. According to the principle of leverage, I need more strength to support myself, but the muscle fibers of the snake tail are destined to It cannot continue to bear the huge force, not to mention that the contact surface between the snake tail and the ground is too narrow, which will cause additional burden under the action of high pressure, and it is easy to wear the scales of the abdomen!"

The children of the Weasley family were all dumbfounded: "..."

Why is there such a scientific conclusion, aren't we in the magical world?

"Leverage principle... pressure or something..." Ron was at a loss: "What are they all about?"

Salazar looked at him with the expression of a top student looking down at a scumbag, and took out a copy of "Pig Raising Encyclopedia" from his bag and handed it to him, saying earnestly: "I think you should read more."

"... Can I figure out what you're talking about if I learn how to raise a pig?" Ron continued to look at the book in his hand in a daze. The white and fat pig on the cover seemed to have a mocking look at him.

"Oh, I took it wrong." Salazar fumbled and took out a book from his bag again.He kept his eyes closed according to Adrian's instructions, so he couldn't see what book he was taking out, so he could only stand up the cover and show Harry: "What is this?"

Harry: "Uh... "The Overbearing Dragon Loves Me"?"

"It's not this one either. This is the book that the teacher wrote for me." Salazar stuffed the book back again: "Well, where did you put it..."

Harry was in a complicated mood: "Why did I write this to you...?" I really want to call Yaoyao Zero!

"Because nobody wants to read what he's writing but me," Salazar said honestly.

Then don't watch it! ! !Your three views are enough to make people worry! ! !This book is not a good thing at first glance! ! !Can't you be a serious and good snake! ! !Harry growled inwardly.

"I found it!" Salazar finally found the book he wanted, put it into Ron's hand, and said earnestly, "I'll leave this "Junior High School Physics" to you, you must study hard , be a good boy who understands science."

Ron: "..."

Your Excellency Slytherin, your style of painting doesn't seem right?

"...Did you understand everything?" Harry was in a complicated mood.

We actually don't know as much scientific knowledge as an ancient man thousands of years ago!

"Actually, I didn't understand all of it." Salazar said: "For example, it says that we live on a sphere, the sun is a sphere, the moon is a sphere, even the stars are spheres, and all the spheres are constantly moving. Turn and turn... But some of them are very reasonable! I caught a giant monster and a three-headed dog and threw them from the tower together, and they really landed at the same time!"

Harry: "..."

It's true that my ancestors were so powerful and domineering even with the experimental materials!

Wake up Harry, why did you accept this setting so easily? !

Is it really necessary to call Voldemort Grandpa? !

Will it make Professor Dumbledore's chest tightness worse? He already suffers from Alzheimer's and it's hard work!

...By the way, where did the three-headed dog and the giant monster come from!

Why do I always have a strange feeling that my gorgeous appearance has been deprived!

"Harry, your complexion is not quite right." Hermione looked at him with concern: "Have you been under some spell, your face has changed to look like Monkey Sailor."

"...Hermione, even if we are characters in the novel, can we respect the timeline properly? It's only [-], where did Monkey Sailei come from!!!"

In the afternoon, Salazar and Draco went to visit Godric in the hospital wing.Harry had also been called, but the latter was in a trance and did not hear the invitation, so they had to go by themselves.At the door of the medical wing, Draco hesitated: "Madame Pomfrey doesn't like people going in and disturbing patients..."

"Godric isn't sick, he's just injured, so he's not sick," Salazar said.

Draco: "..."

Seems to make sense but isn't it all right?

Salazar had pushed open the door to the hospital wing.Madam Pomfrey, who was busy in front of the cabinet, looked up and saw him, and reflexively handed Salazar a box of biscuits before asking, "Are you here to visit Mr. Gryffindor?"

Salazar bit the biscuit and nodded.

"They're inside." Pomfrey looked at him obediently eating the biscuits, and moved out of the way with a motherly smile.

Draco silently followed him into the hospital wing.He really couldn't understand this face-seeking world more and more.

Godric got up early and was leaning on the bedside, flipping through a book.Hearing the footsteps of the two, he put the book back into his pocket, and greeted with a smile: "Morning, Draco, Sasa."

"Don't call me Sasa!" Salazar bit the biscuit, squinting at him.

Draco had been able to ignore the routine conversation between them.He looked at the potion bottles on the other side's bed and was very sympathetic: "Did you drink all of these?"

"Yeah, I woke up very thirsty in the middle of the night last night. I couldn't find any water so I drank two bottles of blood tonic." Godric nodded.

Draco: "...huh?"

What a powerful sense of taste it is to drink the blood tonic as water! ! !

"It's okay, it tastes much better than the rice soup I made myself." Godric shrugged.

...What kind of dark cooking king are you! ! !Draco collapsed.Even rice soup can smell like a blood tonic, you seem to be kidding me! ! !

"The only thing he is good at is barbecue." Irani said coolly from the side.

Godric was not convinced: "I just need to practice more!"

"No, no, no, I can tell you clearly that your craftsmanship has never changed, and all your students can prove it." Irani rolled her eyes.

"My students?" Godric and Salazar's ability to focus on the same point made his thinking go astray again: "Yes, I will also accept students in the future... I will definitely not accept Maureen's cry Bao is a disciple, my disciple must be brave!"

Crying Maureen's descendant Draco: "..."

Why is it possible to suddenly cut a knife when discussing cooking skills? My ancestors are crying bags!what!up! ! !

"Have you figured out what to dress up for Halloween?" Draco calmly changed the subject.

Godric scratched his face: "I want to dress up as the Lich King..."

Draco: "... Godric, do you know that Blizzard was just established this year? Where did you hear about the Lich King!!!"

"I don't know, anyway, I heard what the teacher said, and it looks very powerful." Godric took out his sword: "His sword is called Frostmourne, it sounds amazing...but what I am good at is flames Magic, what will my sword be called?"

"The Blade of Gryffindor's Judgment?" Irani suggested.

"..." Godric ignored the elf addicted to online games: "Salazar, what do you think?"

Salazar looked at the sword with his chin raised.They stole it from a bishop's treasure room. Godric has been coveting it for a long time since he saw it when he stole the herb last time, so Salazar also made it one of the targets this time. After that, they also fought to the death with more than a dozen paladins. In the end, something went wrong when they Apparated and escaped, and they went directly to the millennium later.This sword meant a lot to them, so naturally it needed a special name.

"Frostmourne is like the name of a death flag. It's cold and not pleasant at all!" Salazar thought for a while, "Besides, you are good at fire magic, how about..."

Draco watched him breathlessly.In historical records, Godric's goblin-made long sword has never had a clear name, and the name that has been handed down to this day is only "Gryffindor Long Sword".He knew that he was about to witness a historical event-what was the real name of the Gryffindor sword!

Meeting the expectant eyes of the three, Salazar cleared his throat, "How about... just make Huozhi happy!" 1

Draco: "..."

Godric: "..."

Irani: "..."

After a long time, Godric took a deep breath and sucked back the flying soul.He looked at Irani blankly: "I think your name is quite good, so let's decide, it's called the Gryffindor sword!"

"But I'm talking about the Blade of Gryffindor Verdict..."

"Gryffindor sword!" Godric looked at him firmly.His eyes are burning like a lion, and his face is written all over - whoever dares to give my sword a strange name, I will fight to the death! ! ! !

"...Okay, Gryffindor Longsword." Irani had no choice but to admit the name.He turned his head to Draco, who was full of collapse, and said, "Son, do you know that you just witnessed history?"

Draco: "...hehe."

I don't want to witness this kind of black history at all! ! !