Chapter Eighty-Five: I Don't Know (Ask for a Monthly Pass!) )

"Please," Slytherin looked at Egger with a hint of pleading, "I can teach you everything I will." ”

"Deal!" Iger agreed without blinking...

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Iger smacked his lips: "But the closest thing at the moment has been made into a Horcrux by your heir... Do you have a way to separate souls? ”

So far, all five artifacts and Horcruxes have been collected.

Hufflepuff's Gold Cup; Ravenclaw's Tiara; Rings of the Resurrection Stone; A diary and a locket...

The ring and locket had been destroyed, and in order to prevent Voldemort from noticing, there were three unbroken Horcruxes left, including the relics of the two giants.

"Horcruxes," Slytherin sneered in disgust, "I watched the kid make a notebook, but I learned Helpo's infamous skills thoroughly..."

"Didn't the basilisk make it too?" Egg looked at Slytherin with disdain.

"It's different, you don't know how cute that little guy was when he was born... Oh... Merlin's beard, from the very beginning I watched you and that Snape burrow into the Chamber of Secrets, and I knew it was going to be at your table sooner or later..."Slytherin muttered like a deep resentful woman, and seemed to be very unhappy with Egg.

Egg didn't think there was anything wrong with Slytherin like this, after all, he hadn't spoken to anyone for a thousand years, and it was normal to talk a little, even if this person was a Slytherin who was known for his coldness, he would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"I've always loved playing with snakes since I was a kid, and they've always given me a lot of things, wild fruits, wild flowers, and of course, sometimes dead birds and dead rats, but that's what they wanted..."Slytherin hung his head a little downcast: "When the kids around me called me a freak, they were the only ones who were as gentle as ever with me..."

"Egger, you know, the parseltongue has never been popular with others, not even wizards..."Slytherin whispered with a flat expression, "Except for snakes, Godric was my first friend, and the reason why I chose to leave was because I didn't want to tear our friendship and hard work apart because of ideas, and on the day I left, I closed the secret room, sealed all my past in this portrait, and retained the personality I had when I first met them at the age of eighteen, I hope that one day I will be able to express my thoughts to them when one of them takes over the house, but after I left, the Hogwarts title deed that once symbolized the dominance of Hogwarts and was fought over by us was never signed with any of them, and they sealed the title deed, preserving the tradition of hand-down title deeds......"

Egg gritted his teeth, listening to the Slytherin story with some pain.

"I hate people like you the most, you don't want to say anything directly, you're greasy and crooked..."Egger turned around sullenly with his eyes in his eyes: "You make me very irritable like this, okay, it's not a happy ending, it makes people panic..."

His eyes were slightly red, and Egger's voice sounded a little muffled: "I'll help you, remember what you said, I have to teach me everything I want to learn." ”

"Deal!" Slytherin agreed more than Egger had just done.

"The basilisk must die, no discussion, that thing is sticking to life." Iger said categorically.

"Yes, but I must warn you not to expect too much, it doesn't taste like normal snake meat," Slytherin whispered.

"You... How do you know? Egg looked at Slytherin with a strange look in his eyes.

"In fact, at the beginning, I raised two, and when the baby snake first came out of the eggshell, the eyes were not fatal, it only made people feel a little dizzy, similar to ordinary baby snake cubs." Slytherin's face looked a little bad, and he sighed abruptly, muttering to himself with empty eyes: "At that time, Hogwarts had just been founded, and when I let them out to play, one accidentally fell into Helga's hands, and she has always been a bit obsessed with cooking, and that night Godric came to bring me soup with snake soup, and then almost lost the other one... In fact, there was part of the reason why we quarreled later......"

“Stop! Say no more! Iger held his forehead and broke down.

According to you, the Chamber of Secrets is specially designed to protect the basilisk, right?

The legendary image of the Big Four was ruined in Egger's mind, and he became four magical young men with a hint of nervousness.

Anyway, it's a little too much of a contrast...

"I'm going to retrieve the Horcruxes, you'd better think of a way to get the soul out of the Horcrux." Egger didn't intend to listen to the grievances and hatreds of thousands of years ago, and tried his best to reorganize his three views, turned around and hurriedly ran away.

In the headmaster's room, the Sorting Hat was muttering his new song, looking a little complacent, and from time to time he asked Phineas for his opinion on the wall above the cabinet next to him, which made Phineas annoyed, and had to patiently coax this Hogwarts mascot that had been passed down for thousands of years...

On the shelf next to the principal's desk, Fawkes heard the sound of the door opening and turned his head to look, the familiar blonde hair came into view, and he immediately flew to the astronomical observation shelf above the roof in a panic.

"What are you doing here?" Fox looked at Iger with fierce eyes.

"Is Professor Dumbledore here?" Egg felt that it was better to communicate with Dumbledore first, what if Slytherin lied to him?

"No, I'm out." Fawkes grunted reluctantly.

"If he returns, please help me tell him that I have seen Salazar Slytherin." Iger looked at Fawkes and whispered.

"It's so rare that you're so polite..."Fox raised his little head and snorted, "You beg me!" ”

Eggmer silently fiddled with his wand, and Fawkes hurriedly spoke: "I'll tell him, you get out of here!" ”

Egg nodded in satisfaction, pulled out the crown and gold cup from his desk, and turned to leave.

"Salazar Slytherin?" A portrait of a wizard with a hearing aid stopped Egger, and Egg turned his head to see that the portraits of the headmaster's office had opened their eyes and looked at Egg in disbelief.

"Kid, are you telling the truth?" Dalyse Devante looked at Iger in surprise.

Iger has a good impression of this former headmistress who has saved countless lives, and she is the most kind in the portrait of the principal's office.

"Yes, I've verified, he speaks Parseltongue, he was a Slytherin at the age of eighteen, and was later sealed by Slytherin in the title deed." Iger nodded.

"With all due respect, child, the Parseltongue isn't such an uncommon ability, it's just that many wizards with this ability are silent, I've seen three of them when I was alive, and none of them have anything to do with Slytherin, I think you should be safer and wait for Dumbledore to come back." An old man looked at Egg and said kindly, the old man's name is Evra, and he was also a senior official of the Ministry of Magic when he was the headmaster, so he has his own portrait in the Ministry of Magic, and he is also a relatively stable headmaster.

Egg thought about it, the portraits in the room in front of him were all great men in the wizarding world when they were alive, and they were basically models of old and refined people, even Slytherin here estimated that they would not buy it, thinking of this, Egg nodded and put the gold cup and crown back.

"Please hurry up, I don't want a boring boy portrait to follow me all day," Ig sighed leisurely, and Iger turned to leave.

Half an hour later, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Egg pinched his chin and looked at the boy in front of him thoughtfully, and asked for the twenty-eighth time, "Are you really Salazar Slytherin?" ”

Slytherin: "......"

"I'll say Parseltongue!" Slytherin looked at Egg in annoyance.

"Nothing unusual, I'll say, do you think I look like a Slytherin?" Egg pouted, "Harry would have said the same, but for other reasons..."

It seems that he is still too young, and he was almost led away by the guy in front of him...

It seems that the problem of listening to what you believe or believing needs to be changed, but it is still too naïve.

"I can control the castle, that always proves it, right?" Slytherin gestured to the door to the Dark Arts classroom, and it slammed shut.

"I can too!" Egg snorted, and with a casual gesture, the door opened again.

Slytherin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, "You can do it because it's your name on the title deed, and you have the right to control Hogwarts under the contract, but I..."

"But you could also be a Horcrux!" Egg looked at the boy in front of him seriously: "Like a notebook in Dumbledore's drawer?" ”

"You're insulting me!" Slytherin seemed to be enraged: "I wouldn't use such shoddy means to split souls, huh... As long as I want, I can have a more perfect way of immortality! ”

"You have the Philosopher's Stone?" Egg tilted his head.

"No ......," Slytherin froze.

"What didn't you blow about...", Egg pouted.

WTM!! Ahhh Slytherin is going crazy, who's going to help me take out this bastard?

"You're talking about a more perfect way to live forever... What is it? Egg looked at the Slytherin in front of him with some curiosity.

"I won't tell you!" Slytherin snorted and lifted her chin a little proudly.

"It's so childish, it can't be a Slytherin," Egg muttered.

"Me! Be! Salazar Slytherin! The boy's face was distorted with anger, his voice sounded a little broken, and he looked at Egg with hatred, and Slytherin almost cried, "I didn't lie to you, I'm really Salazar!" ”

Egger looked at the portrait in front of him suspiciously: "You're not very steady..."

"I said this is my portrait and personality of an eighteen-year-old!" Slytherin looked at Egg frantically.

The portrait is not good at this, it will not grow, and the personality given will be the personality of when the portrait will be the personality of the time, at most, the memory will become more, but the character will not change.

"I can control the guardian magic of the entire school, how could I not!" Slytherin leaned helplessly against the frame and muttered to himself weakly.

"I can also... Wait a minute! Guardian magic? Iger squinted at the boy in the portrait in front of him: "Can I understand that you threw me out of the girls' dormitory that day?" ”

Slytherin gave Egg a dry look, "I'm Salazar Slytherin..."

"Answer my question, bastard!" Egger looked at the portrait in front of him with a distorted expression, anger was no longer enough to describe his state at this time.

"It's not... That magic was left behind by Rowena..."Slytherin looked at and smiled wryly, "The men in the girls' dorm will be thrown out indiscriminately, you should be glad that you are in the Gryffindor Tower, if you are in Slytherin you will be thrown into the Black Lake..."

"You started the magic, right?" The corners of Egger's mouth twitched.

"I'm just following my mission... That's it..."Slytherin smiled awkwardly but politely, "Originally, because of the male students, all the girls' dormitories in the school were subjected to various spells by Rowena, among which the Gryffindor Tower was the most..."

The two were arguing when a tall white figure walked in outside the door.

Dumbledore looked at the portrait in front of Egger with some surprise, and then looked at Egg and nodded slightly.

"Hello, Honorable Lord Slytherin." Dumbledore and Egger were still different, not as suspicious as Egger was.

"Albus Dumbledore..."Slytherin looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him and was amazed, "You are really the smartest junior I have ever met, you should be in Slytherin, you are smart, noble and brave..."

The corners of Egg's mouth twitched, and he looked at the portrait in front of him with a smile: "Hehe..."

This scene is inexplicably familiar?

"Looks like my guess was correct..."Dumbledore was noncommittal to Slytherin's words, "Ever since that day Egger signed the title deed, I felt that something was different in the castle, even the stairs that used to be headless and mindless could get the students in the exact direction of their classrooms, of course, I don't think anyone other than a boring person like me would find this problem." ”

How boring is this to do such a thing?

So Slytherin says that the reason Dumbledore realized his existence was only because the old man was too boring?

That's too low, isn't it?

"Forgive me for overhearing your conversation just now, and I wonder what Mr. Slytherin wants Egger to do?" Dumbledore's eyes calmly examined the portrait in front of him.

"I'd like to see them again—" Slytherin looked at Dumbledore earnestly.

"If that's the case, then we need a little help..."Dumbledore smiled happily, "Let's go to the Headmaster's office and talk slowly..."

A few minutes later, in the principal's room, a group of principals on the wall looked at a new photo frame with strange expressions, and the black-haired boy in the frame frowned slightly, looking at the aging principals around him a little uncomfortably.

"Ah, Salazar... Long time no see! The cracked and wrinkled mouth of the Sorting Hat looked at the portrait in front of him with some surprise, and Egg looked at the Slytherin portrait with some surprise: "It looks like it's..."

"I've said it a long time ago!" Slytherin screamed a little roughly.

Dumbledore looked at Slytherin calmly, he was not surprised by the other party's performance, Snape was worse off than he was when he first came into contact with Egg...

"Godric told me a long time ago that you would come back one day." The Sorting Hat laughed happily, looking pleased.

"I... Never left. Slytherin gritted his teeth and looked at the broken hat in front of him.

"Of course, you can say that, after all, who would have thought that you would stay in the title deed forever...", the Sorting Hat muttered.

Slytherin looked impatient, he didn't really like the dirty, chatty Gryffindor hat.

"Aha..."The Sorting Hat bent its pointed tip, "So, you wanted to come and ask me about the last thing about Gryffindor, didn't you?" ”

"That's right." Slytherin nodded.

"I don't know—" The Sorting Hat looked straight at Slytherin.