Throw down the snake ancestor

Impossible, absolutely impossible!This person, how could this person speak Parseltongue, how could he be Parseltongue!Obviously, obviously he, Voldemort, is the last heir of Slytherin!

Salazar looked at the terrified Riddle uninterestedly. This kind of reaction was really too boring.An Er from his family is still cute, chubby and chubby, very pretty and very comfortable to hold in his arms.

"What? Since he claims to be the heir of Slytherin, is he just so little able to bear it?" Salazar pulled out a trace of ridicule, "It turns out that the second Dark Lord in the wizarding world is so hard to accept the reality ?”

Riddle calmed down and looked at Salazar with vague eyes: "Who are you?"

"Salazar Slytherin."

After the horrible feeling just now, Salazar just said that his name is "Godric Gryffindor", and Riddle probably didn't react too violently.

Riddle looked at Salazar in disbelief, with a contemptuous expression on his face: "Salazar Slytherin? Why didn't I know that this man could live for a thousand years?"

"The lifespan of a wizard is generally very long, but..." Salazar kindly picked Riddle's fault, and then looked at Riddle innocently, "I am only 37 years old this year."

Riddle didn't swallow, and nearly sprayed Salazar with blood.Only 37 years old this year, 37 years old! !Since he said he was Salazar Slytherin, he should be more than a thousand years old by now, won't he tell these two lies? !

"When I was a child, was it so easy to cheat?" Riddle wanted to throw a few eyeballs at Salazar, but the elegance of the nobility would not allow him to do so.

Salazar was tired from standing, so he sat down, resting his chin on one hand and looked at Riddle gracefully: "Did I lie to you that you have potion ingredients? Not to mention..."

Riddle looked at Salazar with a bewildered smile, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.Riddle stared at Salazar incredulously, this... he did it? !

Salazar rubbed his chin. Although he was not his descendant, he still had the blood of Slytherin in his body. This blood punishment is quite useful.

"Do you believe it?" Salazar looked harmlessly at Riddle who was kneeling on the ground because of the severe pain in his chest, "If not, how could you believe me?"

Salazar sighed helplessly, as if he didn't want to do it either.But it was obvious that Salazar was avenging the incident just now, and Riddle had knocked out his tooth and swallowed it in his stomach.

The pain of his feelings, is it for nothing? !

The answer is of course yes. Since he knew that the other party was the leader of the Snake Ancestor, Riddle would not dare to retaliate even if he had ten guts.What's more, Salazar Slytherin is their Slytherin god, and the glorious image in their hearts is no less than that of Merlin.In particular, here Del still has the blood of Slytherin in his body.

"I believe it..." Riddle knelt on the ground, cold sweat dripping from his forehead onto the floor, forming circles of water stains.When the pain in his chest subsided slightly, Riddle raised his head and looked at Salazar.

"Well, good boy," Salazar, whose eyes were full of kindness just now, stared at Riddle closely, like a poisonous snake going out to hunt its prey, "you split yourself soul."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's a complete declarative sentence.

Although Riddle was surprised that the other party saw it at a glance, he still bowed his head respectfully: "Yes."

"Reason." Salazar looked at Riddle with a frosty face.If the person opposite was not a descendant of Slytherin and Abra's "wife", according to Salazar's character, he would have sent him to see Merlin long ago.

Riddle lowered his head and pursed his lips. Even if it was an old ancestor, Riddle didn't want to express his thoughts of separating souls.However, Salazar couldn't allow him to hide it, and a huge pressure was pressing on Riddle, and Riddle, who had finally recovered, was almost collapsed by Salazar.

"Eternal life, I want to fly away from death!" Riddle, who couldn't bear it anymore, said hastily. There is an old saying in China, "If you keep the green hills, you won't worry about firewood." His reputation is almost lost, what else? It's easy to hide.

Hearing Riddle's reason, Salazar paused, withdrew the magic pressure and uttered two words: "Idiot!"

Eternal life, flying away from death?If separating the soul can achieve the effect of eternal life, how could it be him who retaliates!What an insult to Slytherin blood!

Looking at Riddle who was leaning against the wall and panting, Salazar wished he could kick him to see Merlin.

"How did you know that separating souls to make Horcruxes can achieve eternal life!"

Salazar, who regained his sanity, noticed something strange. Isn't this era advocating white magic and banning the Dark Lord?Even Hogwarts added a defense against the dark arts.The production of Horcruxes belongs entirely to the Dark Lord, and it was banned even a thousand years ago. Where did this kid know about it.

"I learned from Professor Slughorn when I was in fifth grade..." Riddle, who knew that Salazar was much better than him, didn't dare to hide anything, spit out everything he had to say, and fought for leniency.

Salazar didn't want to complain anymore, he didn't know what to say.Sure enough, he is an idiot, no matter what the other party says, he will believe it.To make Horcruxes, you don't find a small animal to test it first, and you just "come forward". I don't know why this idiot doesn't enter Gryffindor! !

Salazar couldn't complain anymore, looking at Riddle's confused face, he obviously didn't know the consequences of separating the soul.And boy Abu, didn't he say that this idiot is his "wife"?Why doesn't my "wife" know how to take care of her separated soul?

Sara looked at Riddle's appearance, and couldn't bear it. After all, she was a descendant of the Slytherin family, so it would be bad if she could harm Horcruxes like this, and speaking out would also insult Slytherin's reputation.

Salazar looked at Riddle coldly, paused for a long time, and then said: "Why, have you recovered?"

Riddle nodded silently, and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly disappeared into the air, his face was no longer as pale as before, and a little red appeared.

Seeing that Riddle had calmed down, Salazar briefly described the consequences of making the Horcrux.If a man's soul is not complete, what else can he do? !

After listening to Salazar's words, Riddle, whose face was still blushing, was already so pale that he could no longer be pale.I closed my eyes and thought for a long time, and finally said: "Your Excellency Slytherin, what you said, is it... true?"

A trace of sarcasm curled up on the corner of Salazar's mouth: "I lie to you, what good will it do me? I just don't want a fool who separates his soul to appear in the Slytherin family."

Riddle's hands were tightly clutching the carpet, his eyes were closed, and a determined expression appeared on his face: "Then, Lord Slytherin, is there any other way to reassemble the soul?"

"Bonding soul slices," Salazar slid his left finger back and forth on his right hand, "I haven't done this before, but there is a way, do you want to try it?"

"Try!" Riddle opened his eyes, and there was a gnawing light in his eyes, he couldn't become a man without a ghost!He wants to make all those who deceive him disappear from this world!

Salazar watched coldly, he really had no patience for a maniac.In other words, Salazar had no patience with everyone except Ansair.

"Tom Riddle, before gluing souls together, I think you should first think about your style of doing things. The wizarding world doesn't need to kill!" Originally, there were only a few wizards in the wizarding world, and they were killed by this Riddle. Before the Muggles invade the wizard's land, the wizard will destroy himself first! "Okay, come out with me, you and Abu should have a lot to say."

Salazar said the last sentence maliciously. He felt comfortable seeing Abra and Ansair being so kind.Besides, Abu, he shouldn't mind giving him some trouble.

Salazar narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled like a thousand-year-old fox.

Hearing Abra's name, Riddle paused when he stood up, and soon returned to normal.He followed behind Salazar with his head down, his expression completely hidden in the darkness, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

So... Riddle desperately wanted to beat up Abra, and even wanted to disfigure him because of Salazar's bad intentions...

Abra, you can rest in peace... In fact, it's nothing to be punched by your "wife", and it's nothing to have a "strict wife". No one will laugh at you... No wonder!

After thinking about it, Riddle really wanted to punch Abra again.But seeing the slightly blue scar on Abra's right face, Riddle felt distressed again, and was reluctant to hit him again.

Of course, Riddle would not be the same as described in those romantic novels, caressing Abra's face affectionately, and asking sadly: "Abu, does it still hurt?"

The above scene made Riddle go numb just thinking about it.Riddle shook his shoulders uncomfortably, with Slytherin's awkward concern: "Your face is blue."

"I don't hurt." At the same time, the people in Slytherin House certainly knew the meaning of that sentence.Hearing the care of his "wife", Abra said that his face really doesn't hurt anymore!

Moreover, why did Tom come back from the conversation with the dean, and he became the same as before the fifth grade?Well, this change is very good, very good, at least he likes Abra very much.

Riddle's face turned half black, and he roared in a low voice: "Who is asking if your face hurts!"

"Okay, okay, I didn't ask, I didn't ask," Abra comforted Mr. Fried Hair in his arms, sure enough, it's still the current one, the gloomy Riddle from before hurried out! "I'm talking too much, dear."

Riddle's face was completely dark, and he stretched out his hand to push Abra away: "Go away, don't treat me like your son!"

Abra, who was pushed out by Riddle, was injured and wronged, so what happened? He gave in and comforted him obviously kindly.Sure enough, Tom Cat just can't be petted!

Abra, who had no idea what EQ was, looked down, looked at Riddle and said in a deep voice: "In that case, Malfoy Manor is too small to accommodate His Excellency the Dark Lord, please leave His Excellency the Dark Lord."

Riddle gritted his teeth, almost crushing his own small white teeth, and looked at Abra with red eyes: "Abraxas, you are ruthless!"

As he spoke, he walked quickly to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder and said, "Voldemort's Manor!"

Abra looked at Riddle, who was inexplicably angry for no reason, and his face was a little stiff: "It's really inexplicable, as expected, the soul is incomplete and the mind is hard to guess. Such a wife is not good at all."

Then, he looked around and shook his head, hey, it's almost ruins, forget it, leave it to the house elf to clean up, he still knows the study but go ahead, it affects his mood here.

Abra sighed, this son hadn't properly communicated with his son during the vacation, the son was scolded by himself, and even the mother of the child was run away by himself, is he destined to be alone all his life?