Chapter 44: The Story of Danae III

As soon as this question came out, the mirror was silent for a long time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Vio waited patiently for her answer.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the isolation effect of the bottom of the black lake is very good, and in the quiet and claustrophobic space, only the lamp at the head of the vio bed shines dimly, occasionally accompanied by the silent beating of the slightest flame.

I don't know how long it took, but the mirror finally spoke again, startling Vio.

"I did something terrible, evil. ”

Vio wanted to chime in and ask what it was. But the mirror forbade her to do that.

"No, don't interrupt me, dear. ”

"You should know that life is always weak and almost a mayfly in the turbulent whirlpool of time. ”

But the more this happens, the more attractive it is to live a long life. I'm no exception. In that lonely situation, alone in front of the empty room, with only an obedient basilisk by my side, I lived like a walking corpse, there was no sunlight in the basement, and I completely lost the line between night and day. Do you believe that if I still have a body, I can do it for three days and three nights without closing my eyes.

"One day, I didn't know when I woke up and saw my brother kneeling beside me and hugging me, his beard unshaven, his eyes sunken, and tears welling up under his wrinkled eyelids. It turned out that I had been asleep for a day and a half, and he kept calling me, but I never woke up, and he thought he had almost lost me. After that, my brother took me out of the secret room, and he placed me in the library.

"It was in the forbidden section of the library that I discovered a small part of the secrets of life. Tell me, son, do you hate an incomplete soul?"

Vio first thought of Voldemort, who also split his own soul, storing his soul fragments in six Horcruxes.

Then she understood everything. Obviously, Voldemort was not the first person in the world to succeed in splitting his own soul, at least before Danae Slytherin.

She didn't know what to make of this kind of behavior, Voldemort was evil because he tried to eliminate the so-called Muggle wizards, but by splitting souls to live forever, it hurt more of herself.

"But you already had the sunshine then. She said vaguely, trying to skip the question.

The mirror seemed to understand her attitude, and continued a little tiredly: "However, the most worthwhile time of my life has been dragged into the abyss by the darkness, and I have no meaning in that way, incomplete and complete.

"So I made a bold decision, and I split my soul into two parts, one of which you see now, and who lived in the mirror, because I lived in this room, and the other in which I stayed in the secret room. Eventually, she made a guiding sacrifice in the form of devotion to a great wizard. ”

VIO would like to ask: You mean, you gave a student named Tom Riddle [Voldemort's name as a student] the inspiration to make a Horcrux? But at the critical moment, the previous situation reappeared, she was speechless, her throat and lips began to burn hotly, until she gave up asking, the burning feeling was slightly better, Vio finally found that she couldn't tell anyone anything she knew about the future plot, once she had this intention, or even just said what had happened, but related to the future, she would be extremely uncomfortable.

Before, it was because she had never planned to change anything, so she never noticed this situation.

"Eh, how the hell do you know I'm from the Sontrell family?" Vio suddenly thought of the question she wanted to know the most. "You've said so much, but I still don't see that our family has anything to do with you?"

"・・・・・・" The mirror didn't speak again, but soon, her disgruntled tone indicated that the silence just now was just an attitude on her part. "Didn't I tell you that I was in the mirror before my brother left? How do I know the people of your family, that's a good question, you can go back and see, one of your ancestors, Talya, used to live in this room, and she happened to be a standard Slytherin girl whom I was pleased with and remembered, with lips and chin exactly like yours, and hair that could be straightened or bent as she pleased. ”

"Can my hair be straightened and bent?" Vio immediately curled her chestnut hair with her fingers, and wow, she was surprised to find that when her fingers were released, the hair was still curled together, as if it had been held in place by styling glue. She tugged again, pulling them straight as noodles. "This is cool!"

"Hmph, I can only assume that the people of the Sontrel family don't like nostalgia very much, at least, you certainly haven't paid attention to the portraits of your ancestors!"

Vio scratched his head and pretended not to hear. She couldn't help it, she was sent to Hogwarts a few days after she crossed over, and she didn't even know what her wand core was.

"Danae, why did Mr. Salecha leave Hogwarts later?" said Vio one last question before going to bed. "Is it really because he fell out with the other Big Three, and he thinks it's an insult to him that Hogwarts has taken on a lot of Muggle-blooded students?"

"Oh, that superficial lore and understanding!" said the mirror dissatisfied, "it seems that you don't know much about Horcruxes, and yes, few people know this secret - split souls are cursed, and I will bear the curse for the rest of my life, when I am conscious." My brother, unwilling for me to suffer like this, left Hogwarts to find a solution elsewhere, to find a way to reunite my soul. ”

"Hmm, that's right, I thought ・・・・・・," Vio muttered, and his consciousness was already sleepy.

"Little girl, you seem to have a lot of prejudice against Slytherin. By this time, the mirror had returned to its usual ease. She proudly explains, "Slytherins are more willing to protect their loved ones than to save everyone." On this issue, they are fearless and unchanging. Moreover, my brother has always been interested in blood, not black magic. ”

"Ah, by the way, what are these green things, lift them off me, who wants to sleep with you......"