Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 164: Conversation with Salazar
Cleaning up ghouls is easier than Malfoy imagined. Unlike ordinary rumors, this creature actually only grows more vicious, and its habits don’t match the name. It just eats some lofts or grains. The moths or spiders in the barn feed on the moths or spiders, and the Ministry of Magic's classification level for its degree of danger is only XX (harmless/tameable). The ghoul hiding in the toilet was soon expelled. .
In fact, Dobby and Kreacher can solve this ghoul by anyone, but as house elves, they do not have the consciousness of using magic to fight, even though their magic system is very similar to that of ordinary wizards. Quite differently, none of the apparitions prohibited by Hogwarts can restrict their actions.
So Malfoy can only do it.
As soon as he walked out of the toilet door, Malfoy's body suddenly stiffened.
"Good junior, how long is it now in AD? Or do you now have another way of calculating the year?"
An old voice sounded in Malfoy’s mind, almost without hesitation. For the first time, he subconsciously used Occlumency to block his mind, and then replied:
"It is 1994 AD." Malfoy replied cautiously. Malfoy had already guessed the identity of the owner of this voice.
"Really?" The voice was somewhat unexpected, "I didn't expect that I've been asleep for so long. Well, it happened to be more than a thousand years. Is Hogwarts still there?", a calm word Like the stones thrown into the lake, it stirred waves in Malfoy's heart.
"Sure enough." Malfoy didn't expect that his random guesses would hit him, and he didn't know if he was lucky or bad. This sentence almost confirmed his guess again.
"I am also a student there now, oh, the college is Slytherin." Malfoy hoped that this seemingly unintentional disclosure of information would give him some positive advantages.
"Really? That's good. It seems that they have developed the school well." The voice seemed to be relieved, and said with some relief, and then the tone became surprised again: "Nice Occlumency. It makes me a little bit tricky." The voice continued, but quickly denied it again: "But for a junior, I'm not going to write it like this."
"You seem to know who I am? You still know who you are." The low voice said unexpectedly.
"Don't dare to deceive you, Mr. Salazar Slytherin." Malfoy's words were filled with respect.
The owner of voice hardly needs to doubt at this time.
"Don't worry, even if you are a mudblood, I won't do anything to you. My magic power can't be maintained for long." Even to clarify the fact that my existence is about to disappear, the voice is still very calm .
"There is a cruel kid who seems to have made this box an evil magic item. You wiped it out, right?" At this point, Salazar's voice suddenly became gloomy, as if it had been offended. His taboo.
"If I destroyed your locket and you want to pursue it, I have nothing to say." Malfoy responded coldly.
"Of course not. I still know right from wrong. It's better to say that I need to thank you. I slept for a long time, but still have some perception of the outside world. The person who transformed my locket should be My offspring, I feel the smell of blood that I am familiar with, oh, it's really a shame." Salazar said mockingly.
"I’m just a bit obsessed with not even a trace of a remnant soul. Compared to this, my descendants have put in their own soul fragments. I didn’t expect that all these years of my death, black magic It has developed to this point. Don't tell me that this kind of magic is a very common method now. If it is so, then even I will be amazed." Salazar's voice continued to ring in Malfoy's heart.
Malfoy was silent, there was no answer, only deathly silence.
"Hiss..." Suddenly, Salazar took a breath and let out a cry like a snake.
"Could it be that Horcrux?" Salazar tentatively guessed, and before Malfoy could answer definitively, she began to mutter to herself: "It should be right, huh, despicable Helbo It’s ridiculous that there are still heirs. Someone actually inherited his mantle."
"In a sense, the basilisk you left in the secret room allows you to say such things without this position." Malfoy murmured in his heart, but he still didn't show anything on the face, keeping it Watchful look.
"Is he dead? Since you have destroyed this Horcrux, has he been destroyed?" Salazar asked.
"No." Malfoy answered Salazar's question briefly, shook his head, even though there was no one in front of him.
"Is he a very powerful dark wizard? I can't think of it. Is the magic world now so degenerate that it can only rely on children your age to track down the dark wizard who holds the Horcrux?" Salazar's One question after another.
If he is still alive, he will definitely "trial" the dark wizard himself, but now he is not even a remnant soul.
"Very powerful, even this is not his only Horcrux." Malfoy replied, and took out a luxurious headdress from his arms, but it was a little broken.
"Roina's crown?" Salazar Slytherin's voice expressed surprise for the second time, and then said: "If she knew that her crown was made into such an evil thing, she would be very Disgusting." He couldn't help but gloat. When quarreling at the beginning, it was often three to one, which was enough to make him a little bit "hateful".
"It seems that Helga's cup was not spared either." Salazar continued to reason, "Oh, if Godric is still there, I really want to see his sword turned into a Horcrux What kind of expression will he show." Salazar's tone became agitated, extremely excited, but fell into a deep depression in a moment.
"A thousand years? Except for me, they are still so "alive". They must be gone a long time ago."
The poison called loneliness eroded silently into the surrounding air, and the emptiness and feelings of loss almost overflowed the entire space.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Salazar, Gryffindor's sword was not made into a Horcrux. On the contrary, it has now destroyed a few Horcruxes." Malfoy still said in a statement of facts.
"Damn it, this can be lost to the red-haired guy. I really don't want to be reconciled." Salazar's voice suddenly became lighter again. He clearly said something that made him a little frustrated, but he was spirited. But cheered up again.
"Uh, you can think of it this way, Gryffindor Godric's sword, even your offspring can't even look at it." Malfoy comforted.
slept in loneliness for thousands of years, which made Salazar's mental state a bit chaotic and moody. Malfoy thought it would be great if they could calm down, because they will have to deal with each other later
"Well, the meaningless remembrance ends here. The thing I want to do most now is to solve my unscrupulous descendant." Salazar's voice suddenly became serious.
"It looks like you have a great appetite for me now." Salazar's voice sounded faintly, with a hint of expectation.
followed by endless conversation.
For Malfoy, this should be a sleepless night.
"So it is." Malfoy sat down in the corner, a little startled.
Malfoy did not expect that the Ravenclaw's crown, a symbol of wisdom, did not bring him any increase in knowledge. On the contrary, it was the Slytherin locket that made him make great progress.
In a sense, Salazar Slytherin's teaching may be the most effective way to improve one's strength.
Malfoy also knew about the unknown past.
, Salazar Slytherin and the other three ran away in anger due to differences in the concept of enrolling students.
This was difficult to understand at the time, because more than a thousand years ago, wizards born purely Muggle were considered to be more talented than pure-blooded wizards, but over time, pure-blooded wizards It has become a profit-making tool for some people, and has been packaged with a gorgeous appearance, advocating something illusory and making them more cohesive.
Human beings, as individual individuals, are often fragile. They always have to warm each other and obtain comfort in various senses. Only then has a united collective appear, and the common interest is always
At that time, Salazar opposed Muggle wizards. It was not for "noble" and "humble" reasons, but most of the previous wizards had been persecuted by Muggles, which made him suspicious. The inability to maintain trust in Muggles eventually led him to act excessively, and eventually built a secret room at Hogwarts, leaving behind a basilisk.
At that time, he should be just planning to develop a site when he taught his students, but before he ran away, he changed the function of this secret room
In his heart, maybe it was because he was afraid that someday Muggle wizards would start to eliminate the pure-blooded wizards, leaving them the last means of life-saving.
He would never have expected that the power he left behind was used by a person with an unrighteous mind, who happened to be his offspring.
"Is pure blood intermarriage with Muggles? It's really unacceptable." Salazar's remnant soul sighed after hearing Malfoy tell him the status quo of the wizarding society today, but only Limited to this, things are not humans, Baiyun Canggu, even his last consciousness is about to leave this world completely, and then stick to his obsession, what is the point?
The most important thing is that what he sticks to may still be wrong.
Malfoy also knew why Salazar Slytherin appeared in this Horcrux.
As one of the Big Four, he may have some radical ideas, but he is still an upright wizard, so he did not choose to use Horcrux as a means to continue his life.
He just used an ancient magic that can maintain a certain amount of thinking and memory. By analogy, it is more advanced than the portraits of Principal Dumbledore's office that retain part of his personality, but that's all.
The starting point for these behaviors is his unwillingness.
Salazar broke up unhappy in the argument with the other three people, and ran away in anger. Everyone has their own persistence in their hearts, so they can be easily persuaded by the principle, which is not a principle.
Salazar, who was at the end of his life, chose to plunge into his locket, hoping to find a descendant that satisfies him, and then carefully teach and successfully refute the educational philosophy of the other three people.
Actually, this is still naive.
But even with such a shameful and naive approach, he still failed miserably. No one can conquer the time, and the years pass by, so that Salazar can only fall into a deep sleep to keep his soul power. Tossed away, but nearly a thousand years later, he still hasn't found the juniors he wants. Those juniors are either stupid or stupid, or cold and domineering.
There is no one that makes him attractive.
Later, this locket fell into the hands of Hufflepuff’s distant descendants and became a rich woman’s collection. Later, Voldemort murdered the woman and went around, and the locket returned to Sri Lanka. In the hands of Lettering's descendants.
It’s just that this descendant cannot satisfy Salazar himself, because his mind is not right.
And nearly a thousand years have passed, the power left by this wizard is not much, maybe he will sleep forever. In a certain distant time, it disappeared completely without leaving a trace.
But Salazar was finally awakened today.
A little wizard who has helped him get rid of his blood. The bloodline is pure blood, and the academy is Slytherin. What he is doing is helping him to wash away the shame of the Slytherin family.
can't seem to find a reason not to help him.
So, in just one night, Salazar answered many questions for Malfoy, from... to..., some of the lost magic spells thousands of years ago, and the potion formula reappeared in Salazar’s mouth
began to teach Salazar very fast, his time is running out, just like the last piece of fine sand in an hourglass, but he believes that this student will not let him down, and is worthy of the last in his life. Time.
The sky gradually darkened outside the house, and then gradually lit up. Salazar's voice still maintained a very fast speed, but the volume had begun to gradually decrease, until the final stage, even the speed of speech also slowed down and became angry. gossamer.
"I really want to see how far the current magic is." Salazar's voice said unwillingly.
An old man in black robe between the physical and the incorporeal appeared in front of Malfoy, floating in the air.
He only wore a hood, and his clothes were plain, with a few patches on his clothes. He was tattered, his eyes were deep and gloomy, like a black hole, absorbing all the light around him, and his face was full of wrinkles. , But still can see his handsome demeanor when he was young.
There are no flashy decorations. For Slytherin, that deep power is the best crown.
"Okay~IndoMTL.com~My friend is still waiting for me, I've been late for more than a thousand years." As if back to light, Salazar's low voice seemed full of breath, entrained Some expectations said.
"Thank you for showing me the two Muggle papers, so it seems that maybe I was a little wrong." Salazar said mockingly.
"Then, goodbye, little guy." The looming translucent body disappeared in the air like this. This may be the last word in his life. There is no unwillingness or resentment, just simple to the person in front of him Say goodbye, and then move on to death.
And Salazar's real body should have been decayed long ago.
"Go all the way." Malfoy had no other way to express his gratitude. He could only stand up from the cold floor and bow to the void in front of him.
"Fulfill your last wish, this may be the best way to repay." Malfoy could only think secretly in his heart.
Inadvertently glanced at the sun outside the window. The sun that had not crossed the horizon had already revealed a glimmer of light in advance, and a faint light fell into his eyes.
The collision of thoughts set off a storm in Malfoy's mind, even after a whole night. He didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, he was full of energy now, and many questions were answered in Salazar's mouth, so he couldn't wait to verify one or two.
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