[Comprehensive] Extreme Night

Chapter 20 Harry Potter 4

Godric Gryffindor's allegiance to Salazar caused an uproar in the wizarding world.Although Godric does not represent the entire Gryffindor family, everyone knows that Eric's heir is only this young man with blond hair and blue eyes.

The leader of the white wizard turned out to be a vassal of the black wizard?

But no matter how they resisted, Gryffindor and Slytherin, these two behemoths have been closely linked in an unprecedented way, and there is no greater power in the wizarding world.Some small families also imitated Gryffindor, and for a while, Salazar-Slytherin almost held the entire wizarding world in their hands.

The supreme authority in the wizarding world was so easily handed over to this 16-year-old boy.

Regarding this, the young man's expression remained unchanged.Under his hands, a piece of rough sheepskin with various figures and marks was spread out—this is a map.

Three people walked in.The leading young man smiled, "Salazar, specially called the three of us here, what's the matter?"

Behind him were Rowena Ravenclaw and Helga Hufflepuff.Although they had met each other recently, Helga still showed a little nervousness under the gaze of the young man's dark green eyes, while Rowena Ravenclaw was much calmer, quietly looking at the young leader of the wizarding world.

In this small room, four of the most outstanding young people in the wizarding world gathered.The war made them famous, Salazar and Godric needless to say, Helga's herbs saved many lives, and Rowena's wisdom kept them from going astray.

Salazar spread the map out in front of them.

"This is..." Godric said in surprise when he saw the circled location, "What are you going to do, Salazar?"

The place Salazar circled is exactly the place that even the most powerful wizards dare not set foot in - the Dragon's Lair.Legend has it that an ancient dragon lives there, and just a breath of the dragon can turn a large area of ​​land into scorched earth.But the danger doesn't stop there.

The dragon's lair is surrounded by the Black Lake and the Forbidden Forest. Countless unknown and dangerous creatures live here. So far, no wizard has been able to break through this natural barrier and come to the central dragon's lair.

"Wizards need a place to recuperate," Salazar said, "and, we need a foundation."

The reason why the Holy See is able to continuously gain power is inseparable from the scattered temples.They were able to train batch after batch of new fighters, which was far behind in the wizarding world.More often than not, the wizarding world needs an absolutely safe place to accumulate strength.

The reversal of strength and inferiority is not so easy.It requires a long and uninterrupted process, which may take five years or ten years.

But no one doubted that they would win in the end, as long as... Salazar Slytherin still existed in this world.

No one knows how the four wizards worked together and finally came to the dragon's lair and defeated the dragon.The historical records are vague, but this gives people more room for imagination.

Countless legends have been written describing the valor of these four great wizards in battle and the close friendships formed during the two-year battle.

Yes, it took these four people two full years to break through the Forbidden Forest.The wizards built a castle in this place and named it Hogwarts, which means the land of hope.

This castle bears the hope of the entire wizarding world.In the beginning, Hogwarts was never a school.It is a refuge, a hospital, a home, and even a military fortress.

The youngsters grew up rapidly in this castle, and even in the face of the blood all over the sky, their hands holding the wands would not tremble in the slightest.They are killing machines with firm eyes, ruthless slaughterers, and all of these are to protect the clansmen who have been bullied behind them.

The shame brought to them by the Holy See must be repaid with blood!

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"Salazar is boiling the potion again?" Godric raised his eyebrows, "What kind of potion is it that requires him to cook it himself without sleeping and eating?"

Carl stared at the uninvited guy without answering.

"Okay," the blond young man smiled heartily, "At any rate, I knelt down to pay my allegiance to Salazar, why are you still as unfriendly as the first time we met?"

"Hey," he stretched out his hand and blinked his eyes, "Why don't we get along well from today?"

Carl opened his hand without hesitation, "Godric Gryffindor, why are you still as shameless as the first time we met!"

Godric was not angry, because the man in front of him had the same attitude towards everyone around Salazar.He said distressedly, "then you have to tell me why you hate me so much?"

The boy didn't answer, and Godric didn't care. He stood up and was about to go to the basement to see if Salazar's potion was ready.

But when he turned around, the boy replied softly from behind, "...because I'm jealous of you, Gryffindor."

The blond youth stopped and looked at him in surprise.

The pale boy sat on a chair with a rare calm expression. "I hate that you took him from here and put him in murder and danger, but I'm even more jealous of you... being able to stand by his side and share all this with him."

"You..." Gryffindor looked complicated.

"Since I was born, my mother has died. My father is busy immersing himself in his own world, and the number of times he has seen me can be counted on one hand... I know what you are thinking. The reason why my mother died , it’s all because my brother awakened his bloodline, and even I became like this, it’s also my brother’s fault, you think I should resent him for everything he took from me.”

"But...you are wrong!"

A smile appeared on the boy's face, "Since I can remember, there is only one person in my world. He is my brother, friend, teacher, the first ray of sunshine in my life, and my only god."

"So, Gryffindor, how can I, who is useless and can only cause trouble for my brother, not resent you?"

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"What are you in a daze for?" Salazar knocked away a thrown spear, and frowned at the blond young man who was clearly dazed.Rowena and Helga quietly took two steps back.

After fighting together for two years, they naturally no longer have any fear of Salazar, but... the angry Salazar, it's better not to provoke him.

Godric opened his mouth, "...Sorry." He just couldn't help but think of Carl's words after seeing Salazar.

Are you jealous of them who can stand here?

Salazar ignored him, and with every wave of his wand, several lives were hopelessly lost in his hands.The wizard in black robe stood there with a cold face, but Godric felt that Salazar seemed to be enduring something.

"Salazar..." he couldn't help but speak.But Rowena cut him off.

"I think...there seems to be something wrong with the Holy See." Her eyes were extremely quiet. "These attacks are obviously reserved. Is it a conspiracy?"

"The Knights Templar." Salazar frowned.

Rowena's eyes lit up, "That's right, as the most famous of the Holy See's three major knight orders, they didn't go to battle?"

This time, even Godric, who was still out of his mind just now, became serious, "I will notify the people who stay behind and let them get ready."

The worries of the four were quickly answered.

Salazar, who went out to collect potion materials, saw the battered and unconscious head of the Knights Templar, Ryan Bolton, in the slowly flowing stream.

This handsome leader has long since lost his former glory.The white robe was stained red with blood, and soaking in water for a long time made the wound look horrible.But even in a coma, his eyebrows were tightly knit together, and what appeared on his face was... deep-seated hatred!

Salazar watched him silently for a moment, then withdrew the wand that cast the Death Curse.

When Ryan woke up, he found that all the strength in his body was imprisoned, which made his heart sink continuously.Did he end up trying everything to escape, or was he tied to that ridiculous stake and burned as a heretic?

The young man's eyes sank, but he heard footsteps from far to near.

A person absolutely unexpected appeared in front of him.

"...It turned out to be you..." Facing this enemy who had fought countless times, Ryan felt absurdly that his body was slowly relaxing.

At least... not the Holy See.

"What's the reason why you didn't shoot the death curse at me?"

Salazar looked at him quietly, "What happened?"

The Ryan in front of him is completely different from the man who is the head of the Knights Templar.He became even more gloomy and reticent, his body was as weak as if he had exhausted all his strength, and there was only one kind of strength supporting him, which kept him from falling down until now...

At this time, Ryan, both physically and mentally, has reached the brink of collapse.

"You asked me... what happened?" He lowered his head and let out a low laugh, "Seeing me like this, can't you guess it?"

Ryan's body twitched, and a layer of blood appeared in his eyes because of memories, "They killed my family and my subordinates, and the current head of the Knights Templar is someone else, and I...became Became a heretic!"

"I swear in the name of Bulton, even if I sell my soul to the devil, I will make these greedy people lose everything and live under torture day and night!!"