Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

"Cheapskate!!!!" Miss Albert rolled around on the carpet without any image, like the most common crying toddler who didn't get what he wanted in a shopping mall. Miss Albert, a fourth-year student at Hogwarts, actually gave up her social image and started acting rogue.

Slytherin acted as if he hadn't seen her move, he was frozen in place, not even turning around to see what she was doing. He began to doubt whether his initial decision was the right one.

"Tell me—tell me—tell me—" chirped Miss Albert, "tell me, one of the greatest wizards, Salazar Slytherin!"

"You can do this?" Slytherin scolded with a smile, "Are you born with this? Why didn't I know?"

"No one said you can't learn it the day after tomorrow, right?" Clooney raised the corner of his mouth proudly, "Although it is difficult - especially the pronunciation, many words in ancient times are still very similar to snake language, such as those who came here ( Onomatopoeia without sound: cike) and cutting meat or meat (softly: pu) are both unvoiced consonant sounds for no reason. Since snake language is a language, it can be learned - although it is much more difficult."

Seeing that Slytherin was curiously still wanting to continue this guessing game, she hurriedly said: "But I only know a little bit, and listening may be a little better, but what I want to say - spare my head, The child’s brain is almost burned out!”

"I really didn't leave anything worth mentioning," said Slytherin. "Apart from some magic notebooks, some personal belongings not worth mentioning, and a few small manors, I really didn't leave anything worth calling. 'Secret treasure' object."

"How on earth can a rich person say such cruel things!" Miss Albert shouted to the sky, "Anything! I don't mind, sir!"

"After you plotted against my only heir?"

Miss Albert was petrified into a statue.

"Bloodline-" Slytherin did not let go of her thoughts. Although it was not a responsible thing to pin the result of this matter on young Miss Albert, he was really curious about this cunning person. How would Slytherin students deal with this rather sharp question.

"It's a very important thing for wizards..."

"Even if you are the greatest wizard?" Miss Albert changed her mind from her stiffness and began to ask eloquently, "You have had someone in your hands who you knew was an innocent person, and his death cannot bring you any harm. Life for anything?”

"Just like other people kill animals, take their skins, eat their meat, and cut open their bones." Slytherin said slowly, "The strong kill the weak, and then make the best use of it. Isn’t this the most normal thing for humans?”

"But you did not choose to kill Muggles." Miss Albert replied. "Choice or not is an important thing for a person. Choosing to do this or not to do this. You do not support this. People who express their opinions."

"What's more, there is no difference between humans and beasts. Humans are the same species, not separate. If your original intention is really what I guessed, let me come to Slytherin. , if you think it’s time to change..."

"Don't you think, why should I, a person from a thousand years ago, influence the world a thousand years from now?"

Miss Albert shook her head: "For me, this is indeed a very novel experience. To a certain extent, I do want and can respond to some of your expectations..."

"It is precisely because of this that I believe you are not a narrow-minded person." She said, "The motivation for reform is extremely difficult, but the most difficult thing is self-reform. Being able to use your own means to eliminate the ills that arise later, this It is quite an amazing determination. Based on this alone, I am willing to believe that you will not express your anger towards me because of this matter."

"But I am indeed dissatisfied." Slytherin said angrily.

"But you can't really find a better way, can you?"

Miss Albert is right. Thousands of years ago, some people also tried to divide their souls to achieve the purpose of immortality. At first, those who practiced and succeeded in this way were ecstatic, thinking that they had found the true meaning of immortality.

But as time went by, the shortcomings of Horcruxes emerged: different Horcruxes require new bodies, and new bodies cannot be completely generated out of thin air. Apart from creating a body without a soul, the fastest way is to host it. On someone else - but not a dead person.

However, this symbiotic relationship will leave both people in pain... and greatly shorten the lifespan of the parasitized person.

Human beings are originally one body. The most surprising thing is that when a Horcrux is split to a certain extent, it cannot be split again. During the process of splitting, some Horcruxes can very well inherit and reproduce the original soul information of the person concerned, but some are not even as good as the most ordinary cats and dogs. They have no reason and thoughts, just like those who have been deprived of their reason. ghost.

On top of that, the foolish heir chose the most unseemly of means to keep himself alive: devouring cursed unicorn blood. Such a curse accompanies the soul until it returns to the doorstep, unless the person who set the curse can help the person being cursed to escape.

The soul is not a toy, nor is it an object that can remain intact after being broken. Even the crazy Herbo, the famous dark wizard in history, cannot escape the curse of the Horcrux.

Destroying the Horcrux just brings people back to the door...Incomplete souls will not be accepted by the door. Only when everything is finished and the souls that have lost order are reintegrated under the influence of the world can there be any May be judged and returned to the world.

"As for bloodline...if we talk about body or genes..."

"It should have been destroyed long ago."

"To sum up, sir." Miss Albert's brows and eyes were full of seriousness, but Slytherin noticed a trace of schadenfreude from the corners of her mouth that she couldn't suppress, "Strictly speaking, for The items with the most inheritance value to you were destroyed by your heirs themselves many years ago."

"You're so unpleasant!"

Unfortunately, the Sorting Hat didn't have a nose, so Slytherin could only express his dissatisfaction with a heavy breath.

"After all, I am a sincere Slytherin, sir." Miss Albert's eyes widened. She looked harmless, just a docile purring cat. "How could I let you be deceived?" Woolen cloth?"

"Loyalty and honesty are commendable qualities in most situations. I don't think honesty is frowned upon by you, sir."

Slytherin could see the little snake's tail wagging vigorously behind Miss Albert, so he did not answer the question. Instead, he made a weird hissing sound, and then started speaking English again.

"Since you want to know if there is any secret treasure so much, let's wait until you understand this sentence before talking about it."

"Someone should be here."

As soon as she finished speaking, Miss Albert's sensitive ears heard a very heavy footsteps. This sound did not sound like it belonged to anyone she knew well. In other words, she had never heard anyone make such footsteps. , even Dumbledore, who seems to be an old man.

The owner who made the sound took every step very hard, and even had to stop and rest every few steps. Fortunately, the spiral escalator can move up by itself just like the elevator in a high-end store. It seems that it will not provide more unnecessary burdens to this unknown stranger.

"Maybe I don't have this kind of brain..." Miss Albert repeated his hissing words. She didn't know if she was wrong, but when her eyes turned back to the worn-out hat that had not been cleaned for a long time, When he put the wizard's hat on his head, it made no sound.

It's like it never learned to speak.

The heavy footsteps walked tremblingly to the door of the office and knocked on the door, but the door to the principal's office was not closed, only slightly closed. Following his movements, the door soon opened a wider gap due to the force of the knock.

"Ah, ah." The hoarse and old voice squeezed out two melodious sighs from its throat, "It seems that someone arrived first?"

"I have long admired your name, little friend."

said the voice.