The ancestors who traveled through those years

The two young boys who knew nothing about what they were going to encounter in the future soon began to ask how to go back.This era is good, but this place does not belong to them.They are used to living in a dangerous place where they have to support each other to go on, instead of this peaceful era where even blowing up a cauldron will attract people to watch.

"What's more, Helga is still waiting for us to find food for her!" Godric couldn't help but worry when he talked about this problem: "She is not yet an adult, and she can't leave the castle at all... What if Rowena What happened to that crazy woman again, she can't even escape by herself!"

"The Helga I know has no pressure to whip three or five paladins away with her tail..." Irani said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"What? Helga didn't learn to conjure legs when you met us?" Godric was shocked.

His focus left Irani speechless: "..."

Salazar was thoughtful: "When you knew us, who had the longer tail, me or Helga?"

Irani: "...is that what you care about?"

Salazar is serious: "It's a matter of dignity."

"Well, yours is longer." Irani said blankly: "I still can't tell where your head and tail start to divide. Is the third circle of scales on your neck?"

Salazar was stumped by this sentence.He groped his neck for a long time, lost in thought.

Irani: "..."

Are you actually thinking about this seriously? !

They sat in the restaurant for a while, and Irani paid them and sent them away. During the whole process, Salazar didn't say a word, and his expression was very serious, which made Irani feel more and more powerless.Godric also noticed his abnormality, and he tried to say something to divert Salazar's attention from where his tail started: "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to buy something you haven't eaten before?" ?”

Salazar's attention was indeed diverted.For a snake, thinking about where its head and tail divide doesn't matter—at least for a couat named Salazar Slytherin.

Irani followed them silently.He came here to send them back to the correct time and space, but out of selfishness, he hoped that the two of them could stay a little longer, and a little longer... Even if he just let him look at their backs and miss his best friend?

It's really unfair, you just broke into my life like this, forced me to laugh and cry with you, and then abandoned me at will, making me wait for a thousand years, I can only miss you once through your childhood appearance wanton publicity.

He blinked, and suddenly felt his eyes sore.

How much he envied the self who was thousands of years ago, the self who sat under the mother tree of life, weaving garlands and singing songs every day.He didn't know anything about the future, and he didn't know that in a few years, two powerful wizards would force their way into the elf territory, just to see him...

"Can you taste this?" Salazar asked.

Irani, who has not yet recovered from her memories:?

"Here, can I try it before buying it?" Salazar repeated his question, looking at him with a look of "you have more shopping experience than me, you must know".

Irani followed his fingers and found that it was a bucket of toad viscera placed in front of the magic shop: "..."

His face turned blue again: "Do you want to eat this thing?"

"It looks delicious..." Salazar looked eagerly at the sticky and bloody toad viscera, expressing his views on food sincerely.

No matter how many times she's been through it, Irani can't let go of her friend's recipe.He took several deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and said, "Even if you really want to eat offal...can you eat something like a dragon's liver?"

At least it sounds taller!

"Dragon's liver? Why should I eat something so bitter?" Salazar was surprised.

"You really have eaten!!! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

"...Did he come up with some strange language when he spoke just now?" Godric asked Salazar hesitantly.

"It's probably Elvish. I've heard that Elvish is very magical. It's true. Even though I don't know Elvish at all, I can see what he wants to express." Salazar nodded: "But why did you reveal the truth?" where's the table?"

The elf who was angry out of his native language (?) put his head on the signboard of the magic shop feebly.He waved his hand, not intending to get involved in their conversation in a short time: "You can just shop around, and I'll just pay for it."

Godric's eyes lit up: "Then let's buy the store!"

You are really welcome! ! !

Irani suddenly changed her mind: "I'd better go in with you..."

It is undoubtedly a painful thing to accompany a feathered snake to visit the food store in his heart. You never know what strange ingredients he will have in the next second... No, potion ingredients stretch out his claws.The shopkeeper, who was originally smiling, fell into a dazed state after Salazar asked, "Can I try this?", and saw with his own eyes that the little black-haired wizard really grabbed two spider legs and stuffed them into his mouth. After the rattling, she was already thinking about calling the Aurors.

"Ma'am, my child has pica, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble." Irani comforted the shopkeeper affectionately with a soft voice that belonged to elves, as if singing.The shop owner was captured by his beauty trick, and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to what terrible food the black-haired little wizard ate.

"He said you have pica?" Godric poked Salazar quietly.

"I already have it." Salazar looked intently at the legs of the cave-dwelling tarantula and the poison sac of the six-eyed sand spider. Both of them looked very delicious, and it was difficult for him to choose: "Normal feathered snakes would not eat them." Where are the biscuits!"

Godric was speechless: "..."

After all, after supporting each other for so many years, Godric quickly got rid of the influence caused by the discord between the three views, and happily moved all kinds of poisonous substances in front of Salazar, holding his chin to see how many strange things he could eat ——In a sense, this is one of his ways of entertainment.It's just that no store could satisfy his interests like the magic stuff store before.

Irani took a look at Salazar, who was looking into the eyes of the beetle, and decided to completely and completely delete this day from his memory.

After paying the shopkeeper a very handsome sum (for Salazar had eaten a lot of strange things, and packed away more), Irani finally took them to Knockturn Alley.For wizards living in danger, Knockturn Alley is the real place to buy things.Salazar felt the strong black magic atmosphere here, and subconsciously grabbed Godric's hand.The magic power in his body overflowed from the palm of his hand, and a thin layer of black mist enveloped Godric, making the white magic aura on his body completely covered up.Irani saw it, but didn't stop it—in fact, no one can tell whether a wizard is a black wizard or a white wizard without making a move. It is meaningless for him to do so.

Salazar hid Godric's magical aura tightly, hesitated for a moment, then turned to Irani and stretched out a hand: "Want to help?"

Irani smiled and shook her head.He wasn't weak enough to need a child's protection.A perfect camouflage magic turned his silver hair into the most common black, and his golden eyes also turned brown.The pointed ears of the elves retracted, and the appearance that was far beyond ordinary people became ordinary.A few seconds later, a wizard who could be seen everywhere stood in front of them.

Godric was very interested in this magic: "What kind of magic is this?"

Irani taught him the spell.Godric quickly mastered the camouflage spell.Half of his magic foundation was taught by Professor Adrian, and half he found out in actual combat, so he is very good in both understanding and application of magic patterns.In the blink of an eye, a blond youth appeared in his place.He looked like a larger version of Godric, with almost identical features, but more mature.He proudly raised his eyebrows at Salazar: "I think this is what I will look like when I grow up!"

Salazar looked at him sullenly.He is a feathered serpent, for whom humanity is already a metamorphosis.This is the innate magic of Feathered Serpent. His human form is fixed and will grow up with him, so he cannot force himself to change into another form - that requires a transformation for Feathered Serpent curses, not humans.He wanted to ask Irani if ​​he had any other transfiguration spells, but when he turned around, he found that Irani was staring at Godric's face in a daze.

"Are you going to be mad at him?" Salazar asked.

Irani: "..."

His memory of his friend was destroyed by this sentence, and he really wanted to pinch Salazar's face and pull it back and forth.But it's a pity that the last bottle of antidote has been used up, and he can't take the risk of being poisoned by Salazar to put his hand to his mouth.Grinding his teeth, he said, "I'm different from you, I'm not gay."

"Me neither." Salazar said matter-of-factly.

Irani sneered twice: "Really? Then what kind of girl do you like?" He deliberately bit the word girl very strongly, full of irony.

Salazar thought for a while, his face turned red suddenly, and his eyes drifted a little: "I like soft body, plump and shiny scales, and stronger magic power than me... It doesn't matter if they are edible, I am good at hunting, and I can feed them." She and the baby... It's best to have only one partner, but if she likes, it doesn't matter how many..." He said this, and he felt a little wronged: "As long as she is the first to come to me when she is in heat, don't just go out and catch me. Outsiders are fine..."

Irani: "..."

He is completely unable to face the mate selection conditions of a male feather snake whose worldview is in a matrilineal society.

"But the other feathered snakes are gone..." Salazar was very depressed: "If I can't find a female feathered snake willing to have a baby with me, the basilisk is also fine. They look very strong and have special magic power. The baby will be fine too, right?"

Irani couldn't help imagining the scene of Salazar showing off his scales to a giant basilisk to attract him. With a pale face, he grabbed Godric and said, "Promise me, Godric, I will really look for the basilisk in Salazar." Get him before!!!"

"What?" Godric was at a loss.

"Finish Salazar!" Irani shook him crazily: "Anyway, you're going to have to marry him in the end, can't it be earlier?!"

"Why should I marry Salazar? Even if I do, he should marry me!" Godric was even more at a loss: "Besides, I also like girls, and Salazar is male!"

"You like girls?" Iranibal raised her voice.

"Even if this is England, there are always people who like girls, right?" Godric was aggrieved.

Irani didn't know whether to complain about the first half of the sentence or the second half: "..."

"The girl I marry must be good at fighting and like laying eggs!" Godric vowed: "But I am too young now, and I haven't saved enough gold coins for a cave. When I save enough, I will definitely We need to build her the most comfortable bed of gold coins! We also need to hire someone to polish her scales and sharpen her nails every day! We won’t let nasty humans come and steal our eggs!”

Irani: "..."

Your aesthetic tendency has been distorted several times by your dragon teacher, huh?