Chapter 164: Dialogue with Salazar

Cleaning up ghouls is simpler than Malfoy imagined, and unlike the descriptions in ordinary people’s rumors, this creature is actually just more vicious, and its habits are not consistent with the name, just eating some in the attic or barn Moths or spiders feed on them, and the Ministry of Magic classifies it as only XX (harmless/tamable). The ghoul hiding in the toilet was quickly expelled.
In fact, both Dobby and Kritch can solve this ghoul, but as house elves, they do not have the consciousness of using magic to fight, even if their magic system is very different from that of ordinary wizards. The phantom dislocations prohibited by Gwarts cannot limit their movements.
　　 So it was only Malfoy.
　　 As soon as he walked out of the toilet door, Malfoy's body suddenly froze.
　　 "Nice junior, how many years are AD now? Or do you now have another way of calculating the year?"
　　 An old voice sounded in Malfoy's mind, almost without hesitation. The first time he subconsciously used brain closure to block his thoughts, and then answered:
　　 "It is now AD 1994." Malfoy replied cautiously. Malfoy had already guessed the identity of the master of this voice.
"Is it?" The voice was somewhat unexpected. "I didn't expect that I have slept for so long. Well, it's just over a year and a year. Is Hogwarts still there?" The pebbles stirred up waves in Malfoy's heart.
　　 "Sure enough." Malfoy didn't expect that his random guess had actually hit, and he didn't know whether 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 hopes this seemingly unintentional disclosure of information will give him some positive advantages.
"Really? That's good, it seems that they developed the school well." The voice seemed relieved, and said with some relief, and then the tone became surprised again: "Good brain occlusion technique makes me all It's a little itchy." The voice continued, but quickly denied it again: "But for a younger generation, I'm not going to do this."
　　 "You seem to already know my identity? You also know your identity." The low voice said unexpectedly.
　　 "Dare not deceive you, respectable Mr. Salazar Slytherin." Malfoy's words were full of respect.
　　 The master of the voice hardly needs to doubt at this time.
　　 "You don't have to worry, even if you're a mud-blood, I won't do anything to you. My magic hasn't been able to last long." Even if it clarifies the fact that my existence is about to die, the voice is still very calm.
"There is a cruel kid who seems to have made this box into an evil magic item, are you destroyed?" Speaking of this, Salazar's voice suddenly became somber as if this matter violated his taboo .
　　 "If you say I destroyed your pendant, you have to pursue it, and I have nothing to say." Malfoy responded coldly.
"Of course not. I still can tell 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 pendant box should be my descendant. , I feel the taste of the bloodline I am familiar with, ah, really shame." Salazar said mockingly.
"I'm just obsessed with even a trace of remnant soul. Compared to this, my descendants have put in their own soul fragments. I didn't expect that the black magic has developed to this in the years I died. To the 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.
　　 "His..." Suddenly, Salazar took a cold breath and made a sound like a snake.
"Could it be said that Horcrux?" Salazar tentatively guessed, and then waited for Malfoy to give a definite answer, and began to mutter to himself: "It should be right, oh, the mean Haierbo can still It’s ridiculous to have a successor, and some people actually inherited his mantle."
"In a sense, the basilisk you left behind in the secret room can make you say such things without this position." Malfoy said silently in his heart, but there was no expression on the face, and he kept a wary look. .
　　 "Is he dead? Since you have already destroyed this Horcrux, has he been destroyed?" Salazar asked.
　　 "No." Malfoy answered Salazar's question briefly, shaking his head, even if there was no one in front of him.
"Is he a very powerful sorcerer? I can't think of it. Is the magic world now declining to rely only on children of your age to track the sorcerer who holds the Horcrux?" Salazar's question continued. One.
　　 If he is still alive, he will definitely "judgment" this black wizard by hand, but now he can't even count the residual soul.
　　 "Very powerful, even this is not his only Horcrux." Malfoy answered as he pulled out a luxurious headdress from his arms, but it was just broken.
"Royna'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, it would be disgusting." He couldn't help but gloating. When he quarreled, it was often three-to-one, which was enough to make him "remember".
"Then it seems that Helga's cup was not spared." Salazar continued to infer, "Oh, if Godric is still there, I really want to see his sword made into a Horcrux. What expression." Salazar's tone became agitated, very excited, but suddenly fell deep.
　　 "A thousand years? It's so "alive" besides me. They must have been away for a long time."
　　The poison called loneliness eroded into the surrounding air silently, and the empty and lost emotions almost filled the whole space.
　　 "I'm sorry, Mr. Salazar, Gryffindor's sword has not been turned into a Horcrux. Instead, it has destroyed several Horcruxes now." Malfoy still said in a statement-like tone.
"Damn, this can also be lost to the red-haired guy. It's really not reconciling." Salazar's voice suddenly lightened up again, clearly saying that he was a little discouraged, but his spirit was refreshed. Woke up.
　　 "Uh, you can think of it like this, Gryffindor Godric's sword, even your descendants can't look down on them." Malfoy soothed.
　　 Lonely slept for thousands of years, making Salazar’s mental state a bit chaotic and moody. Malfoy thought it would be better if he could calm down, because they would have to deal with them later.
　　 "Well, there is no point in memorizing so far. What I want to do most now is to solve my unscrupulous descendants." Salazar's voice suddenly became serious.
　　 "Now it looks like you have an appetite for me." Salazar's voice sounded faintly, with a trace of anticipation.
　　 followed by endless conversation.
　　For Malfoy, this should be a sleepless night.
　　 "It turned out to be like this." Malfoy fell to the corner, a little stunned.
　　 Malfoy did not expect that the crown of Ravenclaw, a symbol of wisdom, did not bring him any increase in knowledge. Instead, it was Slytherin's pendant box, which made him make great progress.
　　 In a sense, Salazar Slytherin's teaching may be the most efficient way to improve his strength.
　　 Malfoy also knew about the unknown past.
　　Salazar Slytherin and the other three were furious because of differences in the concept of recruiting students.
This was difficult to understand at the time, because the pure-muggle-born wizard was thought to be more talented than the pure-blood wizard more than a thousand years ago, but with the passage of time, pure-blood became some People's profit-making tools are packed with a gorgeous appearance, advocating some illusory things, can make them more cohesive.
　　 Human beings, as individual individuals, are often fragile and always have to warm each other to obtain solace in various senses. Only then have there emerged a joint collective, and common interests are always
At the time, Salazar opposed the Muggle wizards, not for "noble" and "humble" reasons, but most of the previous wizards had been persecuted by Muggles, which made him suspicious. Gua maintained trust, which eventually led to his aggressive behavior, and eventually built a secret room in Hogwarts, leaving a basilisk.
　　 At the time, he should just be preparing to teach his students to develop a site, but before running away, he changed the function of this secret room
　　 In his heart, maybe it was the last life-saving means that the wizard who was afraid of the Muggle seed one day would begin to wipe out the pure-blood wizard.
　　 He would never expect that the power he left behind was used by a person with improper mentality, and it happened to be his descendant.
"Does pure blood and Muggle intermarry? It's really unacceptable." Salazar's remnant said after he heard Malfoy telling him about the current state of the wizarding society, but it was only limited to this. What's the point of being right and wrong, Baiyun Canggou, and even his final consciousness will soon leave this world completely, and then stick to his obsession?
　　 The most important thing is that what he insists on may be wrong.
　　 Malfoy also knew why Salazar Slytherin appeared in this Horcrux.
　　 As one of the four giants, he may be a bit radical, but he is still an upright wizard, so he did not choose to use the Horcrux as a means to continue his life.
　　 He just used an ancient magic that was able to maintain a certain level of thinking and memory. By analogy, it was more advanced and deeper than the portraits that retained some of the personality in the office of President Dumbledore, but that's all.
　　 The starting point for these actions is his unwillingness.
　　 Salazar was disappointed in the argument with the other three, and ran away. Everyone had their own perseverance, so the principle that they could be easily persuaded was not a principle.
Salazar, who is about to end his life, chose to plunge into his pendant box, hoping to find a descendant that satisfied him, and then carefully taught to successfully refute the educational ideas of the other three people.
　　 In fact, this is still very naive.
But even if it seems such a ridiculous, naive approach, he is still defeated completely. No one can conquer the time, and the years are lame, so that Salazar can only keep falling asleep to keep his soul power from being worn away. But nearly a thousand years later, he still did not find the juniors he wanted. Those juniors were either stupid or stupid.
　　No one can make him look good.
Later, the pendant box fell into the hands of Hufflepuff's distant descendants and became a rich woman's collection. Later, Voldemort murdered the woman, turned around, and the pendant box returned to Slytherin. In the hands of people.
　　 It's just that this heir cannot possibly satisfy Salazar himself, because his mind is not correct.
　　 And in the past thousand years, the wizard has left little power, maybe he will sleep forever. In a distant time, it completely disappeared, leaving no trace.
　　 But Salazar was finally awakened today.
　　A little wizard who has helped him out, blood is pure blood, college is Slytherin, what he is doing is to help him wash the shame of the Slytherin family.
　　 seemed to find no reason not to help him.
　　 So, in just one night, Salazar answered many questions for Malfoy, from...to..., some magic spells that were lost thousands of years ago, and the potion formula appeared again in Salazar’s mouth.
　　 began to teach Salazar very fast. His time is running out, just like the last sand in the hourglass, but he believes that this student will not let him down and be worthy of the last time in his life.
　　The sky outside gradually faded and lighted up again. 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 the speech also slowed down, becoming angered.
　　 "I really want to see how far the magic has progressed." Salazar's voice said unwillingly.
　　 An old man in black robe between the entity and the incorporeal body appeared in front of Malfoy, floating in the air.
He only wore a hood, his clothes were plain, and there were a few patches on his clothes. The tattered, eyes were deep and dark, like a black hole, absorbing all the light around him, his face covered with wrinkles, but still Can see his handsome style when he was young.
　　 has no flashy decoration. For Slytherin, the deep power is the best crown.
"Okay~EbookFREE.me~ My friend is still waiting for me. I have been late for more than a thousand years." As if looking back to the light, Salazar's low voice seemed full of breath, with some Expectedly said.
　　 "Thank you for the two Muggle papers that I showed you, so it seems that maybe I am a bit wrong." Salazar said mockingly.
"So, goodbye, little fellow." The looming translucent body disappeared in the air like this. This is perhaps the last sentence of his life. There is nothing unwilling, resentful, but a simple farewell to the person in front of him. Then it will go to death.
　　 And Salazar’s real body should have been decaying.
　　 "Walk all the way." Malfoy had no other way to express his gratitude, only to stand up from the cold floor and bow to the void in front of him.
　　 "Complete your will, this may be the best way to repay." Malfoy could only secretly think in his heart.
　　Inadvertently looked out of the window, the sun that had not yet crossed the horizon, had already revealed a hint of dawn in advance, and the faint light was thrown into his eyes.
　　 The collision of thinking set off a storm in Malfoy's mind, even after a whole night. He didn't feel exhausted at all. On the contrary, he is now radiant, and many questions are answered in Salazar's mouth, making him eager to verify one or two.
　　
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