Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Zhang Xiao put down the notebook and pinched his eyebrows.

No, I have to slow down, the amount of information is too huge.

He stood up and walked back and forth in the room covered with thin ice. The magical Dementor with the little yellow duck underwear on his arm was quietly sticking to something like a cabinet on the wall.

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

It seems unusually quiet.

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

It all started with a Christmas present in first grade.

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

It was mentioned above that the young Slytherin felt compassion for the church's hunt for wizards, and it was during that time that he had some vague ideas.

Later, he met several like-minded friends, and together they founded Hogwarts and successfully uprooted the church.

The giant creature that had lasted for a thousand years was bled without knowing it and eventually became weak.

Slytherin himself often went out to look for some wizard relics in order 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 perhaps one of the most outstanding wizards in wizard history, Slytherin's action and intelligence are undoubtedly strong.

He searched for evidence bit by bit and finally confirmed his idea completely.

In other words, wizards are gods, and the so-called gods are nothing more than extremely powerful wizards in ancient times.

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

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

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

The large-scale gathering of Muggle wizards who were originally taken away by the church indirectly increased the wizarding population and guaranteed safety to a certain extent.

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

Therefore, the number of students at Hogwarts increased, until other magic schools were established one after another, when a large part of the students were diluted.

Slytherin initially wanted to limit the number of Muggle wizards because pure-blood offspring were rare, but he soon reacted after being persuaded by his friends.

Muggle wizards will keep showing up, and if Hogwarts doesn't take them in, they will be taken away by the church.

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

It was during this period that he conducted in-depth and systematic research on the nature of magic, individual consciousness and collective consciousness, and entered a realm that had never been touched by his predecessors.

Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand and gently stroked the air, and something similar to a mind map slowly unfolded.

Now, if you want to understand the truth about the end of the world, you have to deduce what Slytherin meant by the 'pile of desires'.

Magic is the distortion of reality by will, from the most ancient bizarre rituals, the sacrifice of living people and animals, to the gathering of faith.

As for those complicated magic circles and lengthy spells, they actually have the same function from beginning to end, which is to enhance the 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 spell is different.

Yes, it’s different!

Take the first magic the little wizard learned, Luminescent.

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

A fluorescent light flashed in the hands of an ancient wizard who had no wand, and the sound of its release was like the creation of the world.

The spell looks like a Shakespearean sonnet.

But now, the little wizards don't have such a strong desire in their hearts. They regard the fluorescent flashing spell more as the switch of the wand flashlight.

When a Muggle turns on a flashlight, does he stare at the button with a frenzy and desire, eager to see the light?

will not!

Therefore, under the standard spell system, with the wand, the reliance 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 subconscious minds gather together 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 ability to endure and resolve.

Something is not right, Zhang Xiao frowned.

This world is not all dark and negative. Where there are dark and twisted desires, there is also a natural yearning for light and peace.

Human beings have always been complex creatures. As despicable and dark as human nature is, the shining points of human nature are as noble and bright.

Since there are negative distorted desires, where are the positive ones?

Zhang Xiao pondered for a while, wrote down the question, and then continued thinking.

The growth of the magic network needs to be subtle and takes time, but it is obvious that the accumulation speed of distortion and desire far exceeds the growth speed.

So Slytherin had no choice but 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.

This indirectly misled Tom, making him believe that if he wanted to surpass Dumbledore and become the strongest, he had to undergo body modification.

That's why Slytherin kept going out, and just in time he discovered a large number of corpses of gods in the Palace of Olympus.

It was also there that he completed his final research, decided to start putting his ideas into practice, and left a test question for future generations.

Zhang Xiao sorted out his thoughts, sat down at the desk again, and continued to look at the notebook. There were only a few pages left.

"This is much harder than I thought. I told my friends about my discovery.

Rowena thought it was possible, but 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 extremely tragic. Rowena died. One of my best friends died.

The first time I contained negative thoughts, I almost had a mental breakdown and was almost lost in endless malice. This negative emotion was a disaster but also a force.

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

Fortunately, Hufflepuff used her magical golden cup, filled with children's happiness and innocence, and poured it on me, which awakened me 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 quickly turn into a giant squid and lose all his wisdom.

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

But Godric comforted me instead, saying that if he became a giant squid, he would let Hufflepuff keep him in the Black Lake, so that when the little wizards fell into the water, he could help these careless little guys climb ashore.

Just in time to protect his beloved Hogwarts.

He comforted me and laughed out loud, seeming very proud.

my friend

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

Hufflepuff said she would live on and try to live on, the longer the better, she wanted to take care of the little wizard. She cried and said she would carry our share on her shoulders and keep an eye on Hogwarts for us.

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

I can't let them down. Okay, I think it's time to move on to the next step. People's emotions will affect themselves. If I want to hold on longer, in addition to continuing to transform my body, I have to get rid of all my emotions.

It is best to be in a purely rational and emotionless state.

Goodbye, my friends. Maybe I won’t 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 the most amazing wizard in the world.

Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff, Godric Gryffindor

goodbye"

A sadness that could not be described in words suddenly overwhelmed Zhang Xiao like a tide.

Perhaps when Slytherin wrote this note, he had completely eliminated his sensibility, so the cold words hardly expressed much emotion.

But what is revealed beneath the words is a sorrow as deep as the abyss.

There is also a strong bitterness and sadness that is almost insoluble.

He lowered his eyelids and closed his eyes, as if the words once again turned into vivid pictures, flashing before his eyes.

Rowena Ravenclaw, who was said to have died of a serious illness at the prime of her life, was simply a joke.

As a Ravenclaw who possessed supreme wisdom and power at the time, he died of a serious illness at the peak of his career?

Just look at Dumbledore before and you will know. Dumbledore, who is also a top figure, is over a hundred years old but has the agility of a middle-aged man.

There is also Professor Marchbank. This old lady even served as Dumbledore's examiner when he was in school, and she also examined Harry by the way.

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

So the real history is that Rowena Ravenclaw was injured by the dark magic of the out-of-control Slytherin when she was helping Slytherin to 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 take them to the shore.

So that's Gryffindor? Even if it has forgotten everything and only has instinct left, the giant squid, as a carnivore, treats the students gently.

Zhang Xiao pursed his lips, his chest seemed to be blocked by something heavy, making it hard for him to breathe.

That kind of sadness lingers in my heart, as if the hero's elegy always makes people admire him but also feel extremely sad.

And Helga Hufflepuff.

As far as I know, this plump and unusually kind lady eventually died of old age in Hogwarts, having single-handedly survived the years after the other three disappeared.

He has protected Hogwarts for a hundred years, and during this period there have been countless times when the headmaster stood at the forefront of everyone, waving his wand and driving away those who had ill intentions towards Hogwarts.

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

As for Slytherin, Zhang Xiao suddenly remembered the prophecy that Professor Trelawney had once made.

He took out the jade from his Qiankun bag. The jade plate was gleaming with luster. The next moment, Professor Trelawney's strange voice was heard 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 was the bravest one. Sadly, the hero's tragic song has begun. No one knows his achievements."

Slytherin is indeed the bravest one. Death is not scary, but after witnessing his friend die because of him, he chooses to carry this guilt and sadness, continue to live, and complete his mission.

At this time, death is a relief.

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

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

The feeling of fear and paralysis as if being electrocuted appeared again.

Until now, I seem to have forgotten to find out whether Slytherin's plan was successful.

Judging from the prophecy, what Trelawney said is exactly what happened in Slytherin, darkness is gathering and desires are twisting.

The hero's tragic song has begun to play.

Zhang Xiao pressed on the notebook with trembling hands, facing the Dementors who seemed to have been awakened by the prophecy.

Whispered:

"Excuse me. Is Senior Slytherin okay now?"

The Dementor looked at him quietly, and Zhang Xiao even felt that he saw many complicated emotions on the Dementor's face.

Damn it, where do Dementors have mixed emotions?

But what he didn't expect was that this strange Dementor suddenly and slowly took out a roll of parchment from the cabinet he was leaning against, somewhat clumsily and with difficulty.

"Uh-huh."

The Dementor stretched out its dry and scabbed arm towards Zhang Xiao.

Does this mean let me see?

Zhang Xiao hesitated for a moment, but still took the parchment.

The first sentence after it unfolded made him unable to help but raise his head and look at the Dementor in front of him.

He said in a voice that was trembling with shock:

"You are Slytherin's wife, Aurasia Slytherin?"

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