Throw down the snake ancestor

Ann, have you forgotten that we are wizards?Forgot we have potions?Forget about… aging agents? "

Salazar's series of rhetorical questions had already made Ansair want to cry.How could he forget, he just didn't want to think about it.Because, thinking about the final consequences, he is definitely the one who suffers! !

Seeing Salazar take out a bottle of potion from his bosom, Ansair really wanted to die now...but he held on to the last shred of hope, unwilling to give up.

"Sa... Salazar... This, is it for my recovery..." Yes, definitely, [-]% yes! !Ansair cried out in his heart in despair...

However, the final answer broke Ansair's heart.

"No, Aner, your injury is already healed, and this bottle is an aging agent!"

"Can I stop drinking..." Ansair struggled feebly for the last glimmer of hope.As a sunny and beautiful boy, how could he give up so easily! !

"Anle, what do you think?"

The light tone, the sinister smile, and the unquestionable rhetorical question all indicate... Ansair, if you don't drink that bottle of aging potion, it's absolutely impossible!

Resisting the urge to cry, Ansair took it from Salazar's hand, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, even a sunny boy, there are times when he is oppressed by Uncle Ghost..." However, when he gets stronger Son, he will definitely counterattack! ! !

After Ansair drank the aging agent, after a while, his body slowly elongated, and his hair also gradually grew longer. Looking at Ansier's grown-up appearance, Salazar shook his head calmly: "Ansier Er, you don’t need to drink this aging potion from now on.”

The eyes of Ansair, who was still wondering why he would have long hair when he grew up, lit up: "Old... Salazar, doesn't it mean that you want to change your ways?"

"No..." The corner of Salazar's mouth twitched and a mirror appeared for Ansair to look at, "It's a waste of you and the aging agent, your appearance is no different from that of a 14-year-old, except that you grow taller A little bit!"

"...how... can it be like this!!!" Ansair's eyes widened, and he looked at himself in the mirror, because his hair was longer than now, and he looked more feminine! !

Ansair glanced at Salazar sadly, obviously he was the one who attacked...

……

The next day, according to Slytherin's internal report, Ansair walked a little abnormally, and it was suspected that he had... a disease...

A week passed quickly. During this period, Ansair, apart from teasing the little lions in Gryffindor College, hid in his dormitory and sketched out his counterattack plan...

As soon as the weekend arrived, Ansair had eaten breakfast, and ran into the potions office faster than Salazar, and huddled in Salazar's comfortable room.

On the sofa, eating cake while waiting for Salazar's arrival.

As soon as she walked into the potion office, Sarah looked at Ansair who had arrived early in the morning and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong? You've been avoiding me for the past few days, why are you so active today?"

Ansair puffed up his cheeks, and retorted without vigor: "How can I avoid you all the time, I'm just doing my homework, I can't be delayed by some children's affection!"

"Yo? Children love each other?" Salazar raised his eyebrows, causing Ansair's body to tremble, "Is it another Chinese idiom?"

Hearing Salazar's bad tone, Ansair rolled his eyes and immediately changed the subject: "Hey, Salazar, when are we going to see Gryffindor?"

When I think about it, I get excited, so excited.A person in the picture frame, no matter how you provoke him, the feeling that that person is powerless to fight back is really great! !

Hearing Ansair mention Gryffindor, Salazar's expression became a little complicated, and the idea of ​​blind date and killing came back to Salazar's mind again: "Anir, you miss Godrich so much. Ke...could it be the two of you..."

Well, Salazar admitted, he was asking the question on purpose.Because, he wanted to see how Ansair was at a loss.

Sure enough, upon hearing what Salazar said, Ansair's eyes immediately stared like two lanterns, hanging brightly on his face, and the horrified expression quickly pleased Salazar: "Old... teacher... ...Are you kidding me!!"

"No," Salazar snickered inwardly, with an innocent and wronged expression on his face, "Anle cares so much about Godric, how could I not think so."

"Oh, Merlin's socks," Ansair sighed completely with his hands on his forehead at Salazar's thoughts, the expression of horror lingering on his face for a long time, "teacher...teacher...it's you I like, You actually..."

Merlin, kill him! !

Seeing Ansair huddled on the sofa alone and aggrieved, almost shrunk into a ball and ignored him, Salazar laughed, "Okay, okay, I was just kidding you."

It was fine if Salazar didn't say this, but when he said this, Ansair felt even more aggrieved: "Teacher, you don't believe me."

Now it's all right, even the teacher can't jump out.Salazar sighed, did the title "Salazar" that he cultivated so hard just disappear?

Look, looking at Salazar's situation, it's an act of not dying if you don't die.

Salazar walked over, hugged Ansair who had shrunk into a ball, and comforted him softly: "Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't bully Ansair."

Ansair wrinkled his nose and turned his head away, refusing to speak to Salazar.He has a big temper, don't think about a few nice words and just buy him off!

Salazar was helpless, silently sorry for Gryffindor, but he directly sold his friend: "Didn't Anle want to see Godric's portrait? Go, of course, his portrait can play with An Er for a few days, as long as it is not broken."

Hearing such tempting news, Ansair was moved. He turned his head and looked at Salazar with sparkling eyes: "Teacher, is what you said true? Can the portrait of Gryffindor be borrowed?" Give me two days to play?"

"Of course..." Although Salazar answered Ansair affirmatively on the surface, he always felt that... Ansair seemed to have some malicious intentions, "The premise is that you don't give Godric's portrait to the It's broken..."

Ansair shook his head with a smile, guaranteeing his credibility: "No, no, Gryffindor is also my professor, how could I ruin his portrait?"

Salazar's face was a little stiff. At the beginning, you two didn't care about the teacher-student relationship... Everyone in Hogwarts who was fighting knew that you two didn't deal with it.

However, the wife of everything is the best, if the portrait of Gryffindor is really damaged by Ansair...he will find a way to restore it, if the repair is not good...then Gryffindor, you Consider yourself unlucky...

"Teacher, you are the best!!" Ansair raised his head, and kissed Salazar's face "baji" as a reward.According to Lucius, this kind of communication between lovers is essential, and it is a necessary magic weapon to adjust the relationship between two people.You see, what Lucius said was indeed correct. Even Salazar couldn't resist this magic weapon. He rubbed Ansair's head with a smile and returned a kiss.

"Teacher, let's go to see Gryffindor." Ansair jumped out of Salazar's arms excitedly, proposing with bright eyes.

Salazar expressed some sorrow for Ansair not calling him 'Salazar' now, but... Seeing Ansair's expression, Salazar always felt that this was like visiting a cherished magical creature ?

In fact, in Ansair's heart, Gryffindor really gave him the impression that he was a bit like a magical creature.An old lion who can run, bark, talk and compete with him for his teacher!

Salazar got up, smoothed the folds of the robe, and led Ansair to the secret passage with the portrait of Gryffindor.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Gryffindor, who was lonely in his heart, immediately shouted excitedly, "Is it Salazar? Is it Salazar?"

Hearing Gryffindor's energetic voice, Ansair quietly tugged at Salazar's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, it's been more than a year, why is Gryffindor still so energetic?" Exuberant? Because the portrait does not need to eat, chat or play

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The corner of Salazar's mouth twitched. He didn't know how to answer Ansair, so he patted Ansair on the head: "I won't see Godric in a while? Go ask him, after all He experienced it firsthand."

Ansair nodded in understanding, but a question popped up again: "Teacher, if I ask you so directly, will it cause Gryffindor spiritual harm?"

"...If you are afraid of hurting him, then don't ask..."

"No, I only want to ask if it can cause harm to his soul, otherwise, I wouldn't be so boring!" Ansair said righteously, making Salazar cover his face and sigh directly.Godric, I'm sorry... You should strengthen your heart.

Gryffindor in the deepest part was confused, his voice was loud enough just now, why didn't Salazar reply him?Or was it just his illusion?

In order to verify that the footsteps heard just now were not an illusion, Gryffindor yelled loudly towards the secret passage again: "Is that you, Salazar? Answer me when you hear it!!!"

Salazar felt helpless, and came to the deepest part of the secret passage, and looked at Gryffindor who looked at him with excitement and said hello feebly: "It's me, Godric."

Gryffindor was excited and excited when he saw Salazar's arrival.It's been so long since Salazar came to look for him, I thought Salazar had forgotten him.Now it seems that Salazar must have something to do and was too busy, so he didn't come to him.

"Salazar, why didn't you answer me just now?"

Salazar sighed, making him yell at the secret passage like a fool?Sorry, he can't do it, not to mention, with Ansair around, it's even more impossible for him to do that! !

"Godric, I'm here today to let you see someone." After Salazar finished speaking, he looked left and right, his face became stiff, where is the Ansair! !

"Who are you seeing?" A huge question mark rose in Gryffindor's mind. In this day and age, everyone he knew was dead, so who else could he see?

"See me!" Ansair jumped out from one side with a smile, and threw himself into Salazar's arms as soon as he came out, looking at Gryffindor provocatively.

Sure enough, upon seeing Ansair's appearance, Gryffindor's eyes widened immediately, his mouth was open, his expression seemed to be frozen, and he looked at Ansair who suddenly appeared in disbelief. Pointing tremblingly: "You...you...you..."

You didn't complete the words in a series of words. It can be seen how much impact Ansair's sudden appearance had on Gryffindor.

Ansair wrinkled his nose, looked at Gryffindor's stupid expression, hugged Salazar coquettishly: "Salazar, throw him out, look at his stupid look."

Salazar just patted Ansair's back lightly, and said nothing calmly.It's better for him not to participate in this battlefield...

"...Who are you talking about being stupid!" Gryffindor frowned, jumping up and down in the frame, but he couldn't jump out, so he could only sulk there.

Ansair glanced at Gryffindor with disdain: "You are so stupid, how did you find Salazar's secret room? Salazar, shall we throw him out?"

Salazar continued to pat Ansair, still not speaking, just looking up calmly.Well, that's right, the title of 'teacher' has finally changed to 'Salazar', Godric, you are quite useful.

"Stinky boy, who are you going to throw away?!!" Gryffindor's quarreling voice was loud, and his eyes were fixed on Ansair, as if Ansair wanted to throw him away. The action of throwing, Gryffindor can immediately jump down from the frame to duel with Ansair, "Salazar, you won't throw me away! Also, what's the matter with you kid, no Do you know how to respect the teacher, you should call Salazar 'teacher' instead of calling him by his first name!"

Ansair evoked a sinister smile, which gave Gryffindor another bad feeling.

"Professor Gryffindor, don't you know? I am in a relationship with Salazar now, not Salazar, what is my name?"

Seeing how Gryffindor collapsed upon hearing Ansair's words, Ansair felt relieved.You know, his current relationship with Salazar is aboveboard, and Gryffindor, at best, is a crush who is not known by Salazar!

Gryffindor couldn't accept it. Although he understood that Ansair held a lot of weight in Salazar's heart, but...but the two of them became lovers, what about him...he persisted for so many years because of What?

"Salazar, is this... true? What Malfoy said, is it true?"

The author has something to say: Tired...tired to bleed...

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