Schutz III

By the time Schulz was three years old, everything at school was already on the right track; because Salazar had not only school affairs but also family affairs, Schulz often accompanied Hufflepuff and Cassandra , by the way start learning.

That night, Schultz had just returned from Cassandra's office when he saw Salazar sitting behind the desk with a cold face.Seeing that Salazar had a bad face, Shutz wanted to sneak back to the bedroom, but he didn't expect that Salazar had seen him from the moment he showed his head.

Salazar beckoned to the child who was peeking at him at the door, "Come here."

Shutz had to walk over.Salazar hugged Schulz into his lap, put his head on Schulz's shoulder and asked softly, "Tell Dad, what did you do today?"

Because the distance between the two was too close, Schultz turned his head uncomfortably, "Today I am studying herbal medicine with Helga."

"Didn't go to Cassandra's?"

"No, Madam seems a little uncomfortable today." Schulz replied obediently.

"Really." Salazar bowed his head in thought, "That's fine." He continued, "Start the study plan I arranged for you tomorrow."

"Go to Godric tomorrow morning and ask him to teach you Charms."

Schulz looked up at Salazar's white chin, reached out and pulled his hair.

Salazar asked after being pulled by his hair like this, "What's wrong?"

"What happened to Dad?"

"Nothing." Salazar kissed the top of Shutz's head, "Do you remember the portrait of your grandfather?"

"The one that was originally hung in the basement and then moved back to the manor?"

Salazar nodded, "That's right, after I went back today, your grandfather emphasized again that your strength is too weak." He observed Shutz's expression while talking.Very good, the expression is normal and there is no dissatisfaction.So Salazar went on to say, "So you study hard."

"I see, Dad." Shutz nodded.Since the establishment of Hogwarts and its development trend is very good, the four wizards who are the founders have already become a thorn in the eyes of some people, and he, as the son of Salazar, will inevitably become a thorn in the flesh of these people; The atmosphere in the wizarding world is already tense.Moreover, he is not a real three-year-old child. Although there are some objective factors in the death of the previous two lives, it is also related to his weak and weak strength.So he understands the importance of power.

Although Godric didn't like Shutz very much, he was serious about teaching Schultz, so early the next morning, when Schultz was still asleep, the unscrupulous Godric I picked it up.

"Little Shutz, get up quickly."

Shuzi stared blankly at the blond man in front of him, and it took him a long time to realize that he was going to learn from this man.

The place of study is in Godric's office on the eighth floor.As soon as he entered the door, Godric threw a thin and short wand to Shutz. "Little guy, this is what you're going to use from now on." He said, casting a glance at Schultz. "Use this child's wand until you can learn to spell silently."

Schultz calmly took out another wand that was equally thin and short but obviously more delicate from his arms, "Father, he has already prepared one for me."

Godric snatched the wand from Schultz, held it in his hand to observe carefully, and then exchanged it to Schultz sourly, "It took Salazar three nights to make this, and it's for you of."

The corner of Shutz's mouth twitched slightly, who else could such a small wand be for... Could Gryffindor still imagine that it was made for him?In an instant, Shutz looked at Godric with strange eyes.

Godric also understood that the kid in front of him was not easy to fool despite his young age, so he coughed softly, "Then let's get started."

He took out a roll of parchment, raised his eyebrows and asked Schultz, "How about it, do you know Latin?"

Shutz nodded, "Father and Mrs. Cassandra have both taught it."

"Okay then, let's start with the simplest Latin spells..."

"But..." Shutz interrupted him suddenly.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" The smile on Godric's face became wider.

"Why do other students at Hogwarts start learning English spells?" Schultz wondered, Latin is not the easiest... Besides, the grammatical structure of Latin is not the same as that of English, and he can't even learn English spells now. I don't even know... Is such an obvious embarrassment really good...

Godric looked calm, "Are you a student at Hogwarts? Are those students the son of Salazar?"

Shutz shook his head.

"That's it." He continued, "You are different from them. Besides, what do you know, learning English spells after learning Latin spells is simply a piece of cake. Still," he looked at Schulz meaningfully , "You gave up before you started learning..."

How about aggressive tactics... "Then let's get started, Godric."

"Okay. Now you're going to call me teacher."

Perhaps because of Salazar's good genes, Schultz has no difficulty in learning spells; he even learned the species conversion taught by Rowena, Cassandra's numbers and grammar well, Only Helga's herbalism he couldn't learn well, so that he has now been listed by her as a forbidden person in the greenhouse; when Schulz was almost five years old, he had already begun to learn potions from Salazar.

Every day, as long as Salazar has time, he will supervise Schultz's learning and ask him to memorize the properties and uses of various strange materials; then he will teach Schultz how to brew potions.

Under such circumstances, Schulz seldom thinks of the unhappiness of his previous life, because he is busy studying and improving his strength every day; and the most important point is that the strong fatherly love Salazar gave him made him Immerse yourself deeply in it.

Of course, God of Destiny always has to smoke once in a while, otherwise Schulz wouldn't live and die, die and live toss into this life.Recently, Salazar always leaves early and returns late lately, so Schultz has no choice but to gnaw through those large potions books by himself.At noon that day, when Schulz had just put a pile of materials into the crucible according to the book, Cassandra, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly appeared.

Shutz looked at Cassandra, who was hazy-eyed, with some doubts, "Ma'am?"

"It's about to start." Cassandra's voice was hoarse.

"what?"

"Blood... Taboo... The difference between friends; Day... and night... The choice... The beginning..." After finishing these words, Cassandra fell straight to the ground.

Shutz raised her head and patted her face, "Ma'am? Mrs. Cassandra?"

Salazar has been extremely busy these past few days. First of all, there was a goblin rebellion in the family territory, and he had to go to re-sign the contract with the goblins in person; when the matter was almost over, he suddenly received another A letter from Hesias, inviting him to come and talk.

He couldn't help thinking about Hesias' purpose in inviting him.Could it have something to do with Shutz again?

Arriving at Hesias' manor, Salazar was politely invited to the side hall, where Hesias was already waiting.After he sat down, he saw a cup of steaming tea in front of him, "It seems that I'm not too late."

Hesias didn't answer, but slowly opened his eyes. "I invite you here this time to tell you something you didn't say last time."

Salazar had no special reaction, just sat there and listened quietly.

Hesias sighed, "Perhaps what the eyes see is more real." As she said this, with a wave of her hand, a mirror shining with white light suddenly appeared in front of Salazar.

"See for yourself."

Salazar looked into the mirror, his mind seemingly leaving his body.

Sara watched as she walked into the bedroom in the manor. There was a slight swelling on the bed covered with black sheets in the middle, and the cup on it was lifted in the next second, revealing a boy about 15 years old inside.The young man's dark green long hair was spread out on the bed, and a few strands even caressed the young man's cheek mischievously.The boy seemed to be sleeping soundly, and a part of the nightgown was opened because of the boy's improper sleeping position, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin on the boy's chest, as well as two tender spots.It seems that because of the sudden exposure to the somewhat cold air, the boy's toes curled up cutely, and even Salazar felt his heart beat a lot; for some reason, his Adam's apple rolled, and he saw another "He" pushed himself onto the bed; he vaguely felt that the current atmosphere was a bit wrong, but he could only watch helplessly as that "he" gently pushed the boy's head back into his arms, and then kissed him aggressively.Salazar's pupils shrank violently.

As if treating a perfect gift from Merlin, he saw himself kissing the boy, and at the same time undoing the boy's clothes reverently; Drawing circles on it, I just felt that my fingertips were burning as if they were on fire.

It seems that the young man slept too soundly, "he" frowned dissatisfiedly, then put his finger on the lower abdomen, hooked the corner of his lips to hold the young man, and moved up and down calmly; the young man naturally woke up after being treated like this Coming over, the somewhat hoarse voice in the voice-changing period was mixed with a bit of nasal sound, the boy blinked, "Huh... Dad?"

With a force on his hand, a groan escaped from the boy's mouth, and he released it on "his" hand.Salazar only felt that a hot blood flowed quickly to his lower abdomen, clamoring for an outlet to vent, and the burning sensation from below gradually spread to the heart and brain, making it even difficult for him to tell whether it was his or not. fantasy.Or, is this reality?

There was a smile in "he" eyes, the tip of his tongue licked the white-turbid liquid on his fingertips, and then kissed him mercilessly. The moment the two lips and teeth met, watching the boy trembling his eyelashes kissed back Looking at "him", looking at the obscene saliva dripping down the young man's jaw, Salazar, who was on the sidelines, felt that his heart was tightly held by an invisible hand, almost making him unable to breathe; Then, he gets hard...

Maybe this time he should be thankful that he was wearing loose robes, Salazar looked away from the mirror.

"You see it."

Salazar nodded, and was about to say something when Hesias interrupted him.

"But this is only part of the future. Salazar, if you make a bad choice, the future can only be dark."