[HP] This Evil

Catherine ran back to the Slytherin lounge in a daze. She just wanted to go back to the dormitory alone to calm down, but was stopped by someone, "Cathy! You are finally back! How are you? Madam Pomfrey has not allowed me to go Visiting you." Draco jumped up from the sofa and ran to her side, Pansy, who was also sitting on the sofa, curled her lips in disdain, and walked to the wizard chess table to watch Blaise and Nott play. Chess is gone.

"You've been in a trance lately." Draco continued, "What happened? You tell me, I can help you."

Catherine looked up at Draco, his gray blue eyes were fixed on her, "I'm just tired lately," she said wearily.She promised Dumbledore not to tell anyone about it except her parents.

"I knew that was the case." Draco showed a suddenly realized expression, "It must be that Flint put too much pressure on your training."

"I'm going back to rest first, Draco." Catherine said.

I want to tell many things, but I can't.

Dumbledore gave everyone a surprise at dinner time on Friday. The final exam was cancelled, and everyone cheered. Catherine also relaxed a little. It might be difficult for her to pass the exam in her current state. Only Hermione was disappointed. All the books have been reviewed.

Catherine promised Dumbledore not to tell anyone about the Chamber of Secrets except her parents, and neither could Cecilia, but in fact she didn't even tell her parents.

On the first Sunday of the summer vacation, the Ferraras came back from Asia, accompanied by a white ghost named Nohime.They bought her from the black market in Tokyo for research on ghost resurrection.Catherine felt a little scared facing such crazy parents, so she didn't say anything.

Nohime was wearing an exquisite and gorgeous Japanese kimono, her jet-black hair was coiled into a complicated and beautiful bun, and there was an inconspicuous tear mole at the corner of her eye.The Ferrara Manor was enchanted, so she could only move between a few study rooms and the living room, but these spaces were enough, because she always stopped in one place in a daze, rarely speaking, like a transparent crystal statue .

But one rainy afternoon, when Catherine was sitting in the living room flipping through a thick black book "Rules of Coexistence of Wizards and Muggles in the Twelfth Century", Nohime suddenly spoke.She told Catherine in fairly fluent English that she had volunteered to be a test subject for the Ferraras.

"Why?" Catherine asked. She didn't know much about her parents' experiment. The only thing she knew was that this experiment was extremely risky. If it failed, those ghosts would suffer great pain and then disappear completely.

"Of course it's because I want to live. Only by living can I get revenge." Nohhime has no expression on his face, and his voice is gentle, but what he said is surprising.She was leaning against the edge of the bay window, and the sunlight was pouring down in large swaths, as if it was going to evaporate her transparent body.There was a faint scent of orchids in the air, and Catherine stared at Nonghime, worried that she would disappear in the next second.

"A long time ago, I once loved someone." Nohime smiled mockingly, and continued, "He is a Muggle, but I don't care, I like him, and he likes me. But my parents don't agree So I severed ties with my family because of that Muggle." Nohime fell silent again.

"Does he know you're a wizard?" Catherine asked.

Nohime nodded, "I lived in an era where wizards and Muggles had serious conflicts. Witches were often sent to the stake, but I fell in love with him. He also said he loved me, so I followed him Run away, and we will marry quietly in the village where he was born."

Noonghime stopped again, she floated from the window to "sit" on a stool in the corner, her voice became hoarse, "But on the night of the wedding, he used the potion he stole from me to fascinate me Dizzy, and then used a dagger to dig out my heart." As she spoke, she suddenly tore off her kimono, exposing her chest, and there was a bloody hole the size of an adult man's fist on the original perfect body. "On our wedding night, he dug out my heart to save his true sweetheart! Those stupid Muggles think that a witch's heart is a good medicine that can cure all poisons!" Noonghime roared, and her face became ferocious. Transparent "blood" flowed out of the dry wound, so I want to come back alive, I want to kill him! "

Catherine was taken aback by her, and stuttered in the "Twelfth Century Rules of Coexistence of Wizards and Muggles" with a "snap", "But, but..."

"But he's already dead, right?" Nong Ji said, she put her clothes back on, tidied her hair, and her voice became as sweet as a nightingale again, and she floated to the sofa to read the "Rules of Coexistence" I picked it up, but then remembered that I was just a ghost and couldn't touch anything at all, so I withdrew my hand again.

"It's okay, he's dead, his descendants are still alive, I know where they are, and there are still so many Muggles alive." Nong Ji smiled, she was a very beautiful woman, so her smile made people dizzy , if she hadn't strongly denied it, Catherine would have thought she was a Veela.

"There are so many living Muggles in this world, I can't kill him, but I can still kill them!"

"But they didn't..."

"Muggles are the dirtiest thing in the world!" Nong Ji interrupted Catherine, "You are too young to have seen Grindelwald's era, which was the most glorious era for wizards. 50 years ago, I went to Paris once, when Grindelwald had just escaped from Nurmengard, and he promised that all Muggles would be wiped out, leaving only some as slaves.” Noohime seems to be Falling into fond memories, with a faint smile on his face, "This world should belong to us wizards, shouldn't it?"

Catherine knows Grindelwald, and she has always admired Grindelwald's idea of ​​"letting wizards live in the sun", but at the same time, she thinks his idea of ​​"slaughtering Muggles and leaving only some as slaves" is a bit extreme.

Nonghime's roar just now attracted the Ferrara couple, who took her away and warned Catherine not to mess with their things.Nohime turned her head and glanced at Catherine, her beautiful black eyes sparkled with the same madness as the Ferraras.

Cecilia returned to the Ferrara Manor this year. She brought a whole set of "Mystery of the Starry Sky" to Catherine, and decided to use the summer vacation to tutor her sister's astronomy homework.Her reaction to the fact that her parents brought back a ghost was stronger than that of Catherine. She had a big fight with the Ferrara couple over this matter, and persuaded Noonghime many times to let go of her obsession and become a free ghost, but like water off a duck's back.Catherine didn't want to watch them quarrel every day because of one thing, so she took Cecilia to London to have dinner together. She still had something to ask her sister.

"It's not fair to you, Cecilia, for that Muggle kid." Catherine and her sister were sitting in one of the most famous tower restaurants in London enjoying dinner, the sharp silver knife cut on the medium-rare steak, white Ruxue's dinner plate was immediately stained with blood, and most of the bottle of champagne was placed in the ice bucket, exuding a chill.

"I also thought it was unfair at first." Cecilia was wearing a long red dress, with long black hair hanging over her shoulders, she was very beautiful, "But what can I do? I can't resist the Minister of Magic. "

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it." Catherine cut a small piece of steak and sighed. If it weren't for this incident, Cecilia would have been the youngest Auror in the German Ministry of Magic.

"No, Catherine, I think it's worth it, and I don't regret saving that child." Cecilia stopped cutting the steak with a serious expression on her face, "If something like this happens again, I will still make the same choice."

"But they are Muggles, I mean, we don't belong to the same world as them, and there is no need to meddle in their business." The restaurant is located on a 200-meter-high tower with a very good view.

"Why do you think so, Catherine?" Cecilia was surprised, but still elegant, "Many of your classmates come from Muggle families, or are of mixed blood. We are essentially the same as Muggles."

"How can we be like Muggles? We are wizards and we have magic." Catherine argued, the knife scratched harshly on the plate impolitely, and for the first time she felt that her sister was a little ridiculous.The cool moonlight streamed in through the windows of the tower and fell just on the ice in the champagne bucket.

"Muggles also have magic, but it's not the same as ours. We can use apparition to go where we want to go. They have various means of transportation to go where they want to go. Although it is slower, it is safer. And everyone, no matter adults or children, can ride." Cecilia patiently explained, she felt that she knew too little about her sister.

"But!" Catherine suddenly raised her head, looked directly at Cecilia, and said the topic they had avoided for seven years, "Don't you remember Lambert?"

Cecilia stopped cutting the steak, she still lowered her head, and couldn't see the expression on her face, "I didn't, I won't forget Lambert, but Catherine, you know, the matter of Lambert It was an accident."

"Accident?" Catherine showed a sarcastic expression that Cecilia had never seen before, "If there were no Muggles in this world, there would be no accidents for Lambert! You have already forgotten about Lambert, right? , Cecilia Ferrara?"

"I will never forget!" Cecilia raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, "I love Lambert, he is our younger brother, how could I forget him."

Lambert - Catherine's twin brother, a boy with blond hair and brown eyes, who accidentally performed magic in front of a grown Muggle man when he was six years old, and was captured as a monster.

At that time, the Ferraras were far away in Australia. Due to the local magic restrictions, they could not use Apparition or Portkey to return in time. Cecilia, 13, and Catherine, [-], had to turn to the Ministry of Magic for help. Fortunately, Magic The efficiency of the department was very fast, and Lambert was successfully rescued.

But it wasn't long before Catherine discovered that Lambert could no longer use magic, and he became silent.The Ministry of Magic soon learned of this, and they tried to take him, but were unsuccessful, as Lambert died of a magical disorder before they arrived.

Catherine briefly suspected that her parents were so obsessed with ghost resurrection to revive Lambert, but this idea was quickly dispelled. Lambert did not become a ghost, silently would not become a ghost, and there was no trace of him Leave.

The blond-haired boy, the younger brother who always wanted to protect her, disappeared and died without leaving a trace.The Ferraras didn't show much sadness about this incident. They even covered up the traces of Lambert's existence, because Alfonso Ferrara couldn't accept the fact that his original heir had become obscurity.

Catherine has been avoiding this matter, and she clearly knows that Cecilia has not forgotten Lambert.She was the one trying to forget Lambert.So in the mirror of Erised in the first grade, only father, mother, Cecilia and her appeared, without Lambert.

Lambert is like the morning fog in England, disappearing in the busy working study of the Ferraras, in Cecilia's parchment papers, and in Catherine's deliberately avoided memories.

"You were in the third grade at the time, and you were the best student at Hogwarts. You could have saved him before the Ministry of Magic came over." Catherine murmured, "But you were afraid of violating the rule that underage wizards cannot use magic outside of school. , you were afraid of being expelled from Hogwarts, that's why we went to the Ministry of Magic and wasted time. Lambert never told me what he went through with that Muggle, he refused to say, I dare not ask. Se Celia, isn't your brother's life worth as much as a Hogwarts qualification?"

Cecilia stopped talking, and after a long time, she spoke again, "It was my fault. I was too cowardly at the time. I was afraid of violating the school rules and being expelled. I was the one who killed Lambert. So, I saw someone again that day. I can't help it when the child is being bullied, Catherine, you don't know, that little boy also has brown eyes and blond hair, very similar to Lambert."

"Lambert is a wizard!" Catherine suddenly raised her voice regardless of etiquette, attracting dissatisfied eyes from several witches around, "Don't compare Lambert with Muggles." Excessive, she puts her head down and chops the steak very finely.

Cecilia remained silent until three-quarters of the ice in the ice bucket melted before she calmed down and spoke again, "Catherine, anyway, I don't want you to be affected by some bloodism and thick girls, you must Learn to use a correct attitude to face people who are different from us. Wizards, Muggles, Squibs and werewolves are all equal. No one can choose their origin, but they can choose their behavior, do you understand? "

Catherine stared at the moon outside the window and nodded casually. Feeling that the steak tasted terrible today, Cecilia sighed and poured herself another glass of champagne. They didn't say a word until the end of dinner.

The author says:

Noonghime in this article has nothing to do with Noonghime (Saito Guidie) in history, it is purely the same name.