[Comprehensive] Sherlock's Secret

Tom explained: "She wears a family crest in the shape of a hibiscus flower with the French spelling of the name Aldridge underneath it."

"You are really careful...but when did you learn French?" Su Fu asked.

"I only know a little bit, and there is a French Bible in the library." Tom explained, "The two people just now... It seems that the magic world is no different from the world of ordinary people, and there are also various prejudices and differences. fair."

The voice of the last sentence was very low, with a strong sense of irony, it sounded like he was unwilling, but in fact, he was dismissive.

"Everyone is the same." Su Fu didn't care too much about this, "Shouldn't we just take care of ourselves?"

Her idea couldn't be more simple. Since I don't agree with you, I won't conspire with you. Naturally, there are people who agree with me, or there is nothing wrong with being alone. She believes that she has the ability to handle everything well.

She only cares about one or two things she is interested in, and only devotes herself to one or two people alone, perhaps because her mature mind makes her cautious and indifferent, or it is her nature.

There are too many things she ignores, those people or things she ignores form a chain in the long river of time, one end is connected with cause, and the other end bears fruit, forming a fine and dense net , when she realizes...

Everything is too late.

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"I overlooked too many things. I told you before that I was not as careful as I am now, and I rarely cared about the changes around me. For example, when I was studying at Hogwarts, except for the first grade, Joseph Finn Aldrich rarely appeared in front of me and me, but I never realized it, and never thought about the reasons for it..."

"Because Tom Riddle took revenge on that girl named Josephine Aldrich?" Sherlock asked, or repeated her words meaninglessly, he didn't have to, but memories are sometimes a thing Extremely painful things, especially compared to those shocking changes later, he may feel that this will alleviate some negative emotions, but for those who recall, no matter what, they are all bloodless wounds.

"I don't know... At that time, I always felt that magic could save something that we had never obtained or lost. Strong power can give people a sense of security, so I always studied magic very seriously, and Or talent really is, I am very good at spells and magic circles, so I have been studying those things throughout my student life," Su Fu murmured.

"He got really close with Abraxas in second year, and a few other pure-bloods, and he started forming cliques, I don't know; he got his own clique, I don't know; he I traced my own life experience, and even opened the secret room and killed a girl. I even reminded him to be careful of the monsters in the school; he later killed his own father's family, and we were only in the sixth grade at that time... But what did I say? I don't know, I stayed at school during the sixth grade summer vacation to help Professor Flitwick complete a protective magic circle in the castle.

We are still best friends. He would tell me some of his achievements, things he was interested in, his ideas and pursuits. I thought he was on a whim, so I forgot.I still pay attention to the power of the spell, or how to draw the perfect magic circle.He collected intelligence data to expand his influence, hiding his growing ambitions.We often travel and study together, but we talk about irrelevant topics.

... In fact, every step we are running in the opposite direction, unfortunately, I never realized ... it is a pity. "

Sherlock was silent for a while, and Su Fu asked with a smile: "Do you feel that the emotional details are too complicated and boring to listen to?"

"No." He raised his eyes, stared at the railings of the hospital bed thoughtfully, tapped the back of Su Fu's white hand with chaotic fingers, "I feel—I don't know how to describe it, just listen to what you said This is a very wonderful feeling, if I have to use a word, it should be... I am fascinated, I have this feeling for you and your past."

"That's because you're interested in me." Su Fu nodded, feeling that he was right. "You've been particularly interested in me since we met."

"Because you are a bit mysterious," Sherlock continued her words, "and I like to debunk those so-called mysterious things the most, just like solving a case. Boring people always want to have some fun for themselves..."

"Then did you find the fun?"

Looking at her, Sherlock suddenly lowered his head and laughed for some reason. After a while, he said, "I found myself a girlfriend, and it's not bad."

Su Fu nodded in agreement again: "Very good, very good, I agree with your statement."

She looked at the misty blue sky outside the window, and after a while, she brought the topic back: "After we graduated, he worked in Bojin-Bock's shop for a year. At that time, he was already a very good A young wizard, everyone thought he would go to the Ministry of Magic, but he didn't, and a year later, he came to me out of the blue, fulfilling the promise we made when we were in school, and traveling around the world together."

"Obviously, I'm more concerned about where you were while he was working at Borgin-Bock's?"

"I stay in school," Su Fu said slowly, "He also mentioned to Dumbledore about staying in school, but Dumbledore didn't agree..."

"Dumbledore disagrees with him staying in school, but agrees with you?"

"Yes..." Su Fu said helplessly, "Looking at it now, this is actually not a wise decision. Dumbledore should also disagree with my staying in school. He has no less affection for the school than I do. Hogwarts It's our home."

Sherlock didn't give a clear answer to this question, but indifferently asked about their travels.

"It took us five or six years to visit many places, many magical places, and meet many miscellaneous people. In the last year, Tom and I went to Germany... I remember when I went to Sri Lanka with him. Everyone was surprised when I was in Leitlin. On the second day of school, someone asked me why Leicht studied at Hogwarts instead of Durmstrang. I didn’t understand what he was talking about, so I didn’t let it go. On my mind, until Tom looked up the Leichter family history in the library."

"A German nobleman?"

Su Fu nodded silently: "So it can also explain why Wen Gewei, who is a Squib, risked to escape to England due to family pressure. In fact, the attitude of ordinary wizarding families towards Squibs is very forgiving. Hogwarts Administrator Filch is a Squib.

But it is different in pure-blood noble families. They pursue bloodlines and strength, and cannot tolerate a descendant without magical power... Wen Gewei probably experienced oppression and indifference since she was a child, which is why she hates magic so much. Her family tried their best Covering up her presence, not wanting to admit that Leichter once made a Squib, ah yes, we went to the Leichter family. "

"The scene of two young wizards facing an old wizard family who doesn't like it is actually not very ideal," Su Fu recalled. "To be precise, it can be described as tense. At that time, I was not as good as I am now." I have a good temper, I am proud and arrogant, I claim to be very gifted in magic, and I am skilled in using spells, because I have a lot of experience in traveling and fighting, so at that banquet, I quarreled with Master Leicht in just a few sentences... "

The Patriarch of the Leichter family was a little overjoyed, so there were almost a lot of rogues who had no achievements at all in the dinner party, and Su Fu and Tom also had no invitations.

The banquet was held in the hall of the Recht Castle. There were staggered cups of wine, fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, magic lights, and endless chatter. The scene was quite lively.

And Su Fu just laughed mockingly a few times.

How rich and glorious a pure-blood family is, but they want to force their biological daughter to leave their hometown, just to escape these so-called relatives.

Alan Leicht noticed her. He should be of the same generation as Su Fu, because Wen Gewei is the youngest daughter of the old owner, and Alan is the son of Wen Gewei's elder brother. The arrogance and arrogance of the noble youth are fully reflected in him. He was dissatisfied with Su Fu's mocking smiles at his grandfather, so he ordered her to apologize, otherwise he would walk out of Leicht's castle.

Of course Su Fu didn't want to apologize. When Wen Gewei was burned to death, these people were sitting in the castle warming up. Who would care about the feelings of a group of indifferent executioners?

She asked lazily, "Want to have a fight?"

Alan was enraged by her attitude, and easily pulled out his noble wand, but as a result, his spell was randomly pushed away by Su Fu, and he couldn't stop any of her attacks.

This scuffle disturbed the old man, he strode over and scolded his eldest grandson, while the old lady was protecting the young child, even though she was old, she was still beautiful because of the magic, and she could vaguely see Wen Gewei silhouette shadow.

Su Fu has always thought that Wen Gewei is very beautiful, obviously her beauty is inherited from her mother, if this woman can be called a mother.

After the old Patriarch had finished training his own children, he naturally wanted to find fault with Su Fu, an outsider, but before he could say those clichés, Su Fu raised his wand and pointed at him, showing a bright and sarcastic smile, and said three sentences talk.

"Mr. Leichter, what do you think of Squibs?"

"My name is Sue Leichter."

"I am the daughter of Wengerwie Leicht."

She watched the old man's face turn from red to blue to pale with satisfaction, then turned and left the banquet regardless of the sea of ​​discussions behind him.

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"Do you think I'm going too far? Now it seems that doing so seems a little too much, but I don't think I did something wrong..." Su Fu frowned.

"Under normal circumstances, others will only think that my acting style is too aggressive," Sherlock said slowly, "so if you ask me, you won't be able to get an answer."

"The banquet ended unhappily, and people from the Leichter family did come to me, but I rejected them all," Su Fu said with a silent smile, "But the reason why I don't regret doing that so far A large part of the reason is because... After I left the banquet, a noble girl chased me out. If I have to go back, she is somewhat related to Leichter, she is my cousin, she knows the existence of Wen Gewei, and has always been Disapproved of the family's approach to Squibs, so she followed me out of the party—"

"Amaranta Frings, isn't she?"

"Yes... Amaranta, that brave and innocent girl."

The acquaintance with Amaranta was so dramatic that even today Su Fu feels a little unbelievable. If Amaranta is described in today's concise and networked words, she is sweet.

She is nothing short of a sweetheart.With a delicate and sweet appearance, an elegant temperament, and a lively and gentle personality, no one in this world can refuse any request from Amaranta Frings.

"Even Tom likes her very much," Su Fu said, before continuing after a pause, "She has become the kind of person we expected to be when we were young."

"You are you, not anyone."

Su Fu lowered his head and smiled for a moment, and said: "Maybe it's because of the family, the whole Frings family is very kind, whether it's Old Daws, Gloria or Heidi, they are all quite gentle and gentle people, no wonder Ah Maranta would be a sweetheart."

"That period of time was probably the happiest time of our travels. We stayed the longest in White Castle, which is the hometown of Frings. Old Dawes admired Tom very much, and Gloria and Heidi also got along with me. It's very good. We often go to the mountains for picnics. A few times Tom and I will leave White Castle to continue traveling in other parts of Germany. She has grown up and rarely leaves her hometown. We have been to Munich together. I have been to Berlin, and I have also been to England with her, but the stay is not long, and I will eventually return to her hometown."

At this point, the night outside the window has come, the stars are falling, the long river is shining, the neon lights of New York are lit up one after another as if they have received some kind of response, there is a slight cold wind flying across the sky, and the blinds on the window sill are "squeaking" .

Sherlock got up and closed the window, and the dark ward became even more silent. There seemed to be nurses' footsteps and soft calls outside the door. He turned on the light, turned around and asked Su Fu, "And then?"

Su Fu looked at him with a gradually confused and helpless expression: "I don't know..."

"You do not know?"

"I don't know," the two of them repeated a simple sentence like a tongue twister, Su Fu spread his fingers apart and combed his messy hair, and said, "Aren't you wondering why I sometimes scream at night , it’s actually not a nightmare, it’s me who is taking Legilimency to myself...”

She seemed to be recalling something bad, she spit with difficulty, and explained in a low voice: "Voldemort took a memory from me. I tried desperately to recall it, but I didn't have the slightest impression."

Sherlock noticed the change in her address.

"I only remember a quarrel." Su Fu lowered his eyes, as if searching for a few suitable words to describe the past, "a—very violent, almost hands-on quarrel, me and him... I I remember I even had my wand drawn, but the spell ended up not coming out of my mouth.

I remember the reason for our quarrel, because he said that magic should be the privilege of pure-blood wizards, and I ridiculed him that he was not a pure-blood—that was his heart knot, so we quarreled. At that time, Amaran Da should still be alive, I remember she came to persuade..."

"That quarrel was like a watershed moment. After that, my relationship with him should be reversed quickly. I still don't quite understand why he took away the part of our memory before and after the quarrel - Dumbledore guessed that the memory may be related to Some of his secrets are related, and probably it is, otherwise it can’t explain why he wants to erase my memory.”

"Sirius said you are good at magic related to memory?"

"No, that's all after I woke up. Before I broke with Tom... Voldemort, I was never as good as him in mastering the Dementia Curse and Occlumency, so—"

She took a deep breath, looked up at Sherlock, and said word by word, "That's why he took away my memory, so he can easily use the Dementor Curse on me to control my will, let I'm his Death Eater... No, maybe I did it voluntarily in the beginning, but since we had a disagreement, he's been wary of me, he's always been far more vigilant than me, and I don't want to follow him , he cast the Unforgivable Curse on me before I fell to Dumbledore."

"For nearly a year," she said, "I was completely unconscious and did exactly what he wanted, so the old wizards who lived through those dark times remembered me, and a man named Sue Leicht. A witch, a vicious Death Eater, a murderous executioner!"

Maybe she was angry, Su Fu thought, but there is no magic in this world that can change history, just like she regretted leaving the orphanage... So many ifs, so many assumptions.People are going to suffer in life, the only difference is that they have different views.

"It was during those days that he killed the Frings family - I don't know why, but Voldemort was cruel and ruthless, he killed for no reason, and at that time the whole wizarding world feared him, surrendered to him, and those who resisted him They will all be severely punished... The terrible thing is that I was once his accomplice—”

"That's not your fault." Sherlock interrupted her, and said very calmly, "It's not what you wanted, why bother to let yourself bear excessive guilt."

"I've been trying to find ways to remedy it," Su Fu said in a low voice. "He can't control me forever. A year later, I broke free from the Dementor Curse, but I didn't leave him. I pretended to be held hostage by him and secretly sent some news To the Order of the Phoenix, to Dumbledore."

"It's dangerous," Sherlock concluded, "and he'll find out."

"It didn't take long for him to find out," Su Fu smiled bitterly, "He knew me too well... that's why I was hunted down, and I did taste death, but for some reason, I didn't die Dumbledore saved me, he took me to Hogsmeade, and hid me in Aberforth's pub until I woke up, many years later."

"Sue Frank's life began here."

"Sirius said that I am mysterious, but it is true." Su Fu returned to the problem they talked about at the beginning, "How can a person without a past not be weird, not to mention that there are many people who have seen me.

And I have been fighting the Death Eaters to save myself from the crimes I committed. The Wizengamot once summoned me to stand trial because of whether I was Leicht. Unfortunately, they had no evidence, because someone saw Leicht being killed. Killed by Voldemort himself, and with Dumbledore defending me, I was - well escaped. "

"Why do you have to use the word 'escape'?"

"Because I always feel guilty..."

"A lot of times I'm very sorry," Su Fu shook his head, "Like me to Riddle, I think I should hate him, but the truth is, I don't hate him at all, I just feel very tired, very tired. Because in many He has been the closest person in my subconscious all these years, it is really difficult to change the deep-rooted impression of a person..."

"Even if he did a lot of evil later on," Su Fu brushed his hair and said with a wry smile, "even if he killed Amaranta, even if he killed me."

"I've betrayed him," she said, looking up. "I've broken all my promises. I was a judge, and I hate all treachery, but I did it myself."

"Because I cannot approve of the ideals he pursues."

"That seems to me... just sin."

"He is more like a stranger, an unjust villain. I should defeat him, or kill him—as my duty."

"At this time, I think your principal is a bit selfish," Sherlock said suddenly. "It is indeed important to defeat Voldemort, but you must be involved? Your memory may not be that important."

Su Fu looked at him, suddenly not knowing how to answer.

"I once saw a tragic criminal in Scotland Yard confess her crimes. She was a mother who killed someone for her children. She talked about her sad past and cried bitterly...but you, Sue, you didn't."

"How could I not be sad?" She was more like asking herself, "But... that's all in the past, I won't forget Amaranta, but I shouldn't dwell on the past either. I'm still alive, I'm still alive There's a long way to go in life, and I know where I'm headed, like... I know, I love you."

The author has something to say: put the two chapters together, one chapter is about yesterday, and the other chapter is about today.

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