Chinese students at Hogwarts

Zhang Xiao put down his notebook and pinched his brow.

I can't do it anymore. I have to slow down. The amount of information is too huge.

Standing up and walking back and forth in this room covered with thin ice, the magical Dementor with little yellow duck underwear on his arm quietly stuck to something like a cabinet on the wall.

Even when he saw Zhang Xiao stand up, he only moved his head slightly.

It looked unusually quiet.

Zhang Xiao didn't bother to explore this strange Dementor, but sorted out everything he knew.

Everything started with the Christmas gift in the first grade.

In order to let the "young" Zhang Xiao have a correct outlook on life, Dumbledore specially sent a letter from Slytherin to Gryffindor.

It mentioned that the young Slytherin felt pity for the church's pursuit of wizards, and it was during that time that he had a vague idea.

Later, he met a few like-minded friends. They founded Hogwarts together and successfully dug up the roots of the church.

The behemoth that had lasted for thousands of years was bled without knowing it, and eventually weakened.

And Slytherin himself often went out to look for some wizard relics, wanting to enrich the teaching materials of Hogwarts.

In a relic, he discovered the truth about the fall of the gods, and it was at this time that he began to doubt the relationship between wizards and gods.

As one of the most outstanding wizards in the history of wizards, Slytherin's action and mind are undoubtedly strong.

He looked for evidence bit by bit, and finally confirmed his idea thoroughly.

That is, wizards are gods, and the so-called gods are just extremely powerful wizards in ancient times.

So since the gods can trigger the end of the world line, what about wizards?

Although wizards are difficult to compare with gods in terms of strength alone, there are undoubtedly more wizards than gods.

In addition, the emergence of Hogwarts has made other places begin to try to establish their own schools.

The large-scale collection of Muggle wizards originally robbed by the church has indirectly increased the population of wizards and guaranteed safety to a certain extent.

The basic condition for reproduction and expansion is a stable and secure environment.

So the number of students in Hogwarts increased, and it was not until other magic schools were established that a large part of them were thinned out.

Slytherin wanted to limit the number of Muggle wizards at first because pure-blooded offspring were rare, but he soon reacted under the persuasion of his friends.

Muggle wizards will continue to appear, and if Hogwarts does not take them in, they will be taken away by the church.

There is no solution to this problem, so Slytherin continued to look for a solution.

It was during this period that he deeply and systematically studied the nature of magic, individual consciousness and collective consciousness, and came to a field that his predecessors had never touched.

Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand and gently stroked it in the air, and something like a mind map slowly unfolded.

Now if you want to understand the truth of the end of the world, you have to deduce what Slytherin said about the "desire stacking".

Magic is the will that distorts reality, from the oldest various strange rituals, the sacrifice of living people and animals, to the cohesion of faith.

Then there are those complicated magic circles and long and difficult spells. In fact, they all have the same function from beginning to end, which is to enhance psychological suggestion and make the wizard's emotions and thoughts stronger and purer when releasing magic.

Zhang Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the mind map in front of him expanded infinitely like dense cracks.

But the standard spells are different.

Yes, they are different!

Take the first magic that the little wizard learned, fluorescent flash.

Even such a simple spell is difficult without the help of a wand.

In the hands of a wizard without a wand in ancient times, the sound of a fluorescent flash is like the creation of the world.

The spell looks like Shakespeare's sonnet.

But now, there is no such strong desire in the hearts of little wizards. They regard the fluorescent flash spell more as the switch of a wand flashlight.

When turning on a flashlight, will Muggles stare at the button with a fanatical and eager mentality, eager to see the light?

No!

Therefore, under the standard spell system, with the wand, the dependence on emotions and desires has been greatly reduced, and the emotions and desires of commonly used spells have been reduced to the lowest level.

Once the individual subconsciousness gathers to construct the magic network, the desires contained in the conventional spells will be suppressed to the lowest level, and magic will truly become a tool, separated from human emotions.

This level of desire is far beyond the world's own tolerance and dissolution range.

Not quite right, Zhang Xiao frowned.

This world is not all dark and negative. With dark and twisted desires, there is naturally a yearning for light and peace.

Humans have always been a complex creature. How despicable and dark human nature is, how noble and bright the flash of human nature is.

Since there are negative and twisted desires, where are the positive ones?

Zhang Xiao pondered for a while, wrote down this question, and then continued his thinking just now.

The growth of the magic network requires subtle influence and time, but it is obvious that the accumulation speed of distortion and desire greatly exceeds the growth speed.

So Slytherin had no choice but to choose to use his body as a container to hold those things?

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

No wonder he was so obsessed with human body modification. All the information he left behind in the second half of his life was related to human body modification.

So much so that he indirectly misled Tom, making him think that if he wanted to surpass Dumbledore and become the strongest, he must take the route of human body modification.

That's why Slytherin kept going out, and happened to find a large number of corpses of gods in the Olympus Palace.

It was also there that I completed my final research, decided to start implementing my ideas, and left a test question for future generations.

Zhang Xiao cleared his mind, sat at the desk again, and continued to look at the notebook. There were only a few pages left.

"It was much harder than I thought. I told my friends what I found.

Rowena thought it was very possible. Godric, a fool who only thought about duels, didn't believe it, but he chose to support me.

Hufflepuff was more worried about school.

The price was terrible. Rowena was dead. One of my best friends was dead.

The first time I tolerated negative consciousness, my spirit almost collapsed, and I almost got lost in the endless malice. This negative emotion is a disaster but also a power.

The power of this powerful burst of negative emotions was so great that Rowena, who helped me connect, was affected by the black magic that overflowed when I lost control, and died shortly after returning to Hogwarts.

Fortunately, Hufflepuff used her magical golden cup, filled with the children's happiness and innocence, and poured it on me, which finally woke me up again.

And my best friend, Godric, was also hit by my curse, which is an unsolvable blood curse. In the days to come, Godric will soon turn into a giant squid and lose everything. wisdom.

Pain and regret are like flames, burning my heart every moment. What have I done, my friend?

But Godric comforted me in turn. If he becomes a giant squid, let Hufflepuff raise him in the black lake, so that when the little wizard falls into the water, he can help these careless little guys climb out. Go ashore.

It just so happens that he can still protect his beloved Hogwarts.

He comforted me and laughed, as if he was very proud of me.

my friend

But I can't fall, we have paid a heavy price, I have to hold on

Hufflepuff said that she would live and work hard for as long as possible. She wanted to look after the little wizard. She cried and said that she would bear our share on her shoulders and look after Hogwarts for us. .

She said Hufflepuff would be the school's strongest supporter.

I can't let them down. Well, I think it's time to take the next step. People's emotions will affect themselves. If I want to last longer, in addition to continuing to transform my body, I have to put all my emotions into it. Strip it all.

It is best to be in a state of pure rationality and no emotion.

Farewell, my friends, I may not be able to smile at you when I see you again, but our friendship will be engraved in my heart forever.

A tribute to the best friend and best wizard in the world.

Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff, Godric Gryffindor

goodbye"

A kind of sadness that cannot be described in words suddenly drowned Zhang Xiao like a tide.

Perhaps when Slytherin wrote this note, he had completely removed his emotions, so the cold words did not express much emotion.

But what is revealed underneath the words is a sadness as deep as an abyss.

There is also a bitterness and sadness that is so thick that it is almost impossible to get rid of it.

He lowered his eyes and closed them, as if these words once again turned into living pictures, flashing before his eyes.

Rowena Ravenclaw, it is said that she died of a serious illness at her prime age. This is a joke.

As a Ravenclaw with supreme wisdom and strength at the time, he died of a serious illness at his peak?

Just look at Dumbledore from before and you will know that Dumbledore, who is also a top figure, is more than a hundred years old and is as agile as a middle-aged man.

There is also Professor March, this old lady even served as Dumbledore's examiner when he was in school, and also took Harry's exam by the way.

In other words, the wizard's strength can greatly affect lifespan.

So the real history of Rowena Ravenclaw was that she was injured by the out-of-control Slytherin using dark magic while helping Slytherin contain his negative emotions.

Finally died.

And Gryffindor Zhang Xiao thought of the giant squid that always seemed to be lazily basking in the sun. It seemed to have always lived in the black lake.

It is extremely friendly to little wizards. Many naughty little wizards deliberately jump into the black lake to let the giant squid carry them to the shore.

So that was Gryffindor? Even though he had forgotten everything and only had his instincts left, the giant squid, as a carnivore, was gentle to the students.

Zhang Xiao pursed his lips, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something heavy, making him unable to breathe.

That kind of sadness lingers in my heart, and it seems that the elegy of a hero always makes people admire and feel extremely sad at the same time.

And Helga Hufflepuff.

As far as she knew, this chubby and extremely amiable lady eventually died of old age in Hogwarts. She single-handedly managed the years after the other three were missing.

He has protected Hogwarts for hundreds of years. During this period, the principal has stood in front of everyone countless times, waving his wand to drive away those who had ill intentions towards Hogwarts.

She really fulfilled her promise, just like Gryffindor, she protected the school and the students until her death.

As for Slytherin, Zhang Xiao suddenly remembered the prophecy made by Professor Trelawney.

He took out the jade silk from the Qiankun Bag. The jade plate was shining with luster. The next moment, Professor Trelawney's strange voice sounded in the room:

"This is an irreversible fate. Darkness is gathering, desires are twisting. The box is about to be opened.

No one can escape, everyone will be involved. Destruction, destruction, destruction, and the lonely brave man can hardly hold on anymore.

He is the bravest one. What a pity. The hero's tragic song has begun to play. No one knows his achievements."

Slytherin is indeed the bravest one, and death is not terrible, but after seeing his friends die because of him, he chose to bear this guilt and sadness, continue to live, and complete his mission.

At this time, death is a kind of relief.

The Dark Lord covets this twisted power. But he never understands that it is self-destruction."

Zhang Xiao suddenly held down the jade silk fabric, and at this moment, his heart was inexplicably filled with panic.

That feeling of paralyzing fear, as if being shocked by electricity, appeared again.

Until now, I seem to have forgotten to find out whether Slytherin's plan was successful or not.

Judging from the prophecy, Trelawny was talking about Slytherin, the darkness was gathering, and desires were twisting.

The hero's tragic song has begun to play.

Zhang Xiao pressed the notebook tremblingly, facing the Dementor who seemed to be awakened by the prophecy.

Said in a low voice:

"Excuse me. Is Senior Slytherin okay now?"

The dementor looked at him quietly, and Zhang Xiao even felt that he could see a lot of complicated emotions on this dementor's face.

Damn it, where did the dementors get their mixed emotions?

But what he didn't expect was that this strange dementor suddenly slowly and awkwardly took out a roll of parchment from the cabinet he was leaning on.

"Uh-huh."

The dementor's dry and scabbed arm moved in front of Zhang Xiao.

Does this mean you want me to take a look?

Zhang Xiao hesitated for a moment, then took the parchment.

The first sentence after unfolding it made him couldn't help but raise his head and look at the Dementor in front of him.

He said in a shocked and trembling voice:

"Are you Slytherin's wife, Olasya Slytherin?"

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