[Comprehensive] Extreme Night

Chapter 28

Carl had a dream.

When he was young, he was suddenly called to the study by his father.The face in his memory was extremely blurry, he only remembered that the person was extremely weak, his face was so pale that it was transparent.But that was the first time my father bent down and touched his head with a gentle movement.

Carl looked up in surprise.For a long time, the father saw no one but Salazar.It was the first time he treated him so gently.

For the first time, he realized how close the blood relationship between the person in front of him and himself was.In this world, besides my elder brother, there is another person who should...

Carl opened his father's hand with a "slap", and looked at the man with compassion in his eyes full of hostility, "What are you doing?"

The man smiled wryly, "Karl, you really hate me...but it's fine."

He straightened up, his not very old body was shaking a bit. "Carl, I'm going to die."

He froze in place.

"So, before that, I'm going to... tell you the Slytherin secret."

"……why me?"

"Son," his father smiled wryly, "because this is your destiny...and mine."

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Cal opened his eyes calmly.

Fate...

He sat up, and there was continuous pain in his heart.But he's used to it for a long time.

The young man with black hair and green eyes in the mirror, with an expressionless face, looked very much like a certain person.But he gradually opened the corners of his mouth, and the cold smile was full of madness—if it was fate, why was he the one who survived?

Since it was fate, Salazar...why did he disappear? !

"Master Salazar." A respectful voice came from outside the door.

All of Carl's movements froze in place, and his eyes returned to the calmness of stagnant water.

"Come on," he replied.

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When Godric woke up, what appeared in front of him was a gradually dissipating figure—first the pair of black wings, then the limbs and body...

By the time he realized what it was, his fingers had sunk into the ground, blood staining his hands.He exhausted all his strength, threw away all his demeanor and stretched out his hand frantically, but he still couldn't make it in time.

From between his open fingers, the flowing wind blows gently.

Salazar disappeared into thin air.

"Ah ah ah ah ah------"

Karl, who woke up from the secret room, was much calmer than everyone imagined.He stood up, feeling the magic power that had never been so abundant in his body, and suddenly turned around, stroking the magic circle on the ground inch by inch.

However, no matter how many times he injects blood into it, that person cannot appear in front of him.

"Reversing the magic circle..." Carl laughed lowly, the blood made his smile look extremely terrifying, "I should have thought of it...Salazar...he is a genius who is proficient in magic patterns."

Can modify the conduction direction of this huge magic circle, and make it impossible for him to see it at all... Besides Salazar, who else can do this?

Cold tears fell on the back of the boy's hand.

As if awakened with a start, the boy recovered from his increasingly hysterical smile.

"No... How could Salazar die..."

A water mirror appeared in front of him.Carl stared at the figure in the mirror, and murmured, "Salazar is here...he wants to stand at the top of the wizarding world, he wants everyone to remember him, and he wants to make Sri Lanka The glory of Lytherin shines throughout history! How can it be forgotten... Salazar Slytherin, right here."

After the war, Godric Gryffindor disappeared for a long time.

The magic power of his riot was directly cut off by Salazar, thus avoiding the fate of becoming a squib, but many people rumored that after the war, Godric's eyes were wild... like a wild beast that had lost everything, baring its fangs to everyone. tooth.

Godric like this couldn't appear in front of everyone.

However, what he couldn't face even more was the face that was deliberately identical to Salazar.The same magic fluctuations, the same breath of life, even the same expression and tone of voice.

Every time, it reminded him that because of his failure, Salazar just disappeared.

Is it because he is not strong enough?Is it because he is not decisive enough?Because he is concerned about the success or failure of this war, does he still hesitate in his actions?

So when Godric, who was smelling of alcohol, met Carl coming from a distance, he couldn't control himself at all.

People around respectfully lead the way ahead.Carl had a familiar look on his face.

Those people were saying—"Lord Salazar."

Godric couldn't help laughing. He stopped in front of them and said loudly, "Salazar...Salazar died long ago! You people, you don't know! You don't know anything!"

Carl gave him a swoon.Then he said to the people with different eyes around him, "Godric is drunk."

In fact, everyone did not have much doubt about this rhetoric.The heirs of the Gryffindor family have been extremely decadent recently, and it is not uncommon for them to say some ridiculous things.

"Lane, take him away."

The masked figure bowed silently to him.

Ryan never thought that he would accept his current life so peacefully.

He was at the side of Salazar's twin brother, willing to be his strength.How ridiculous, a former Templar, to offer his allegiance to a wizard.

However, he couldn't stop himself from recalling that day, when he waited alone in the pool of blood for the end, the person who appeared suddenly... stretched out his hand to him.

Although it was black wings, in his eyes, it seemed to be coated with a different kind of brilliance.

Ryan still can't understand why Salazar, who used him as an abandoned child and made no secret of it, came to rescue him.

But these don't hinder his current behavior...

Hmph, he owes that guy...a huge favor.

No one knows what Ryan, known as the "Great Sage" by later generations, said to the sober Godric. People only know that Godric disappeared for a while after that, and when he came back, he became The brave and wise Gryffindor is now the heir.

Karl looked at the person in front of him with disgust, "Why...you still appear in front of me?" He tried everything to beg this person, but he failed.Deep down, Karl hated Godric immensely, but...

The person he hates the most is himself.

Believe too much in the so-called fate... Isn't such a Karl-Slytherin ridiculous?

"However, the person I am loyal to is Salazar Slytherin." Godric said calmly, "I swear to him, I will help him, accompany him, as a friend, as a subordinate... My oath will never will change."

The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man raised his head, and there was a smile in his eyes the same color as the sky, "Carl, you need me to help you strengthen your position as Slytherin. In exchange, my body will be buried in Gryffindor Manor, But my heart... please put it by Salazar's side."

"In this way... it can be regarded as fulfilling my promise——"

Life and soul, be with you.

Carl watched him silently for a moment, eyes lowered.

"it is good."

Godric smiled.

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In the dark night, Wu Chen fell to the ground clutching his shoulders.The severe pain made his cold sweat drip down.

He finally knew the pain of Qishi.

Possessing strength that exceeds the limit that the body can bear, the feeling of disintegration and repair a little bit is enough to drive anyone crazy.

And... Wu Chen looked up at himself in the mirror.A pair of golden vertical pupils shone ominously in the dark night.

The darkness could not block his vision.He saw something on his back broke through the restraint, and suddenly unfolded in the air——

Dark feathers fell at his feet.

Feathered Serpent... Has this bloodline actually brought him to his real body?

Wu Chen couldn't help but shattered the cold mirror in front of him with a punch.

Can that creature with golden vertical pupils and black wings still be called human?

No one can answer this question.Because Wu Chen didn't intend to tell Z about this this time.

In the darkness, Wu Chen lay quietly on the floor. With his current body strength, a little glass shards couldn't hurt him at all.

"...a monster?"

Wu Chen put down his hands, revealing a pair of extremely cold eyes.

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