Chapter 1651: Memories of helbo

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The noon sunlight fell into the room through the broken screens, illuminating the old dusty carpets; the dark green moss had climbed onto the mottled walls due to the peeling wallpaper.
Obviously, the long-repaired roof has already had many cracks. The water stains formed by the rain and seepage not only formed strange patterns on the ceiling, but also layered because of repeated wetness and dryness.
As for the little old furniture left in the house, it is naturally much more damaged, and even the chairs where Ens and Haierbo sat would sometimes overwhelmed with their small movements.
The whole room was full of decaying breath.
"Well, boy ... you can ask now."
In fact, the room began to fall into silence for a while after Haierbo uttered this sentence while playing with the Slytherin's wand from Ens.
Of course, at this moment in Ens's mind is undoubtedly a lot of questions. It was only after Haierbo presented himself with an open mind, somehow Ens suddenly didn't want to ask another question.
After all, things like this might not be a little weird to him.
However, I don't know if it is because time has become sufficient. Haierbo's patience, who is sitting by the window, has improved a lot.
When Ens pouted and didn't say a word, he didn't open his mouth to urge, just turned over and looked at the silvery snake stick in his hand, as if he was admiring an art that can never be tired of Good.
The musty smell in the room seemed to be more obvious in this quiet space, making Ens feel even the air more irritating.
"Is this a torture that hurts people?"
Thoughts like this flashed in Ens's mind. But soon, this idea made him laugh and sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The other side is the filthy Haierbo of the ancient black wizard! Even if he wants to be against him, it is impossible to use this so-called "psychological tactic" that only Muggles can use.
However, it may be because Haierbo is sitting there! Such a lonely time alone is even more depressing.
After holding on for a few more minutes, Ens finally couldn't bear the pressure that had increased exponentially over time, taking a deep breath.
"Herbo, do you want me to ask you a question, right? Then tell me plainly, why did you take me here? Or rather ... why me?" Ens stared at the window. The other side said, "Don't tell me that I just want to talk to me or something. Although I'm not old, I'm not a fool, anyway! I don't believe such a crap. . "
On the other side, after hearing that Enss finally spoke, Haierbo looked up at the other side slightly. He didn't seem to care at all about Ensna's sharp eyes.
"Don't hesitate to think about it for so long, this is indeed a good question."
After looking at Ens, Haierbo lowered his eyes again and continued to look at the snake stick in his hand. At the same time, he said slowly:
"But, in fact, the most fundamental answer, I already told you before-remember? I said, you are the descendant of Sarah Slytherin; and me, it is ... well, what should I say? His enemies? "
Haier Bo said this, and suddenly he was arbitrarily setting his left hand holding the snake stick, and there were several unsuspecting chuckles in the shadow under the hood.
"To be honest with you! The relationship between my ancestor Sarach Slytherin and my ancestor is really not a‘ enemy or friend ’.

Unconsciously, Haierbo had immersed himself in the memories of the past, and he heard him continue:
"I knew him when he was a child younger than you are now-I thought I was called a" teacher "by him for more than ten years!"
"Since he was very similar to me in character since he was a child, he was full of desire for magic knowledge and was even more obsessed with magic research. In order to pursue the true meaning of magic, he would not worry about the things and concepts that ordinary people taboo. Seriously, I really thought that I finally found a happy apprentice. "
"However," speaking here, the expression under Haierbo's hood suddenly changed. "Since he returned from that journey of growing awareness, although he did not show it at first, I was keenly aware of it. It's his change-his passion for magic hasn't changed, but his philosophy is different. "
"He started to resist the taboos in the study of magic, he became more concerned about human nature, and morality, and finally even doubted the nature of the magic I taught him myself!"
At this point, Haierbo couldn't help shaking his head, and a tone of disappointment was already in his tone.
"And the source of all this change," he murmured, "is a young girl the same age as him-Royin Myra, by chance on that journey."
When he heard this strange name, Ens muttered in confusion:
"Roy ... Namira?"
"I don't know who? It's okay," Haierbo added. "Her later name you must have heard. After she was with a man, she changed her name to 'Roina Ravenclaw 'It's up.'
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When Ens heard ~ EbookFREE.me ~, he suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a clear expression.
By the window, Haierbo then continued with the memories just now:
"Of course, anyway, Saracha is a wizard apprentice that I have spent more than a decade developing, and his talent is really satisfactory. Although he quarreled with me once because of the magic idea After that, I also closed his confinement. But at the time, I didn't want to take what he wanted to do-teaching apprentices, naturally, it wasn't always smooth sailing, was it? "
"But," Haierbo raised an eyebrow. "During the period of incarceration, he slipped away while I wasn't paying attention-he didn't even contact his family, so he went to find Royina Mira alone. It's been several years since I left. "
"'How many years?'" Ens heard, repeating it subconsciously.
"How? If you think you have lived long enough, will you become indifferent to a few years?" Haierbo said lightly, "My life also passes day by day-rather, the more I live, Over time, the more you will feel that the footprint of time is so clear. Only those ordinary people who are old and confused will make their concept of time obscure ... "