A pure white laboratory, a black table. Underneath the white quill is a black inkwell. And under the inkwell, a white piece of paper has black words written on it.

Those few black words made Luke's eyes black for a while.

"It's ...... What do you mean? ”

Luke couldn't help but ask, a little surprised.

What's going on?

Who left this thing behind? Why would he know my name? The guy behind me is lying to me? Still is......

"Prophecy?"

Luke whispered, not knowing if he was telling anyone else or telling himself.

Slytherin's distraction was heard clearly behind his back, but he didn't have the heart to think about it right now.

Looking at the table that had never appeared in front of him, his face almost condensed into a piece of pig iron. After all, the coldness on his face still couldn't hide the pain in his heart. He took two steps backwards almost uncontrollably, then sat down on the bench of the test bench, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes in pain. He had considerable doubts about the value of his existence.

But after hundreds of years of waiting, no valuable memory could come to his eyes. This made him feel a little sad in his heart.

"What have I lived for hundreds of years?"

He asked in a low voice, but no one could answer him.

It stands to reason that Luke should appease this distraction now, because if he gets out of control, no one knows what will happen. He has a copy of his body from Slytherin. There are also memories of the Slytherin part. This is definitely not a completely harmless guy who can let Luke manipulate it at will.

But Luke didn't have the heart either. The Soul Split has been impacted, and so has he. Although he has seen it in the illusion, he exists to fulfill a certain prophecy of the Gaunt family. But because his parents left early, he doesn't remember such a thing.

It's just that I have seen too many things about prophecy before, so I have such an impression in my heart. That's why when you see an illusion, you see this one thing. But now it seems...... This is not necessarily groundless.

Of course, the premise is that the table in front of you, or the person on the other side of the letter, is really Slytherin.

Luke took a closer look at the table, and then suddenly felt a huge mood swing coming from behind him, so he simply pressed his hand down gently.

Slytherin's distraction, which was sitting in a chair, with anger, resentment, dissatisfaction, and confusion exploding at the same time, suddenly found himself able to calm down.

Questions and doubts still echoed in his mind. But there are no other emotions mixed in.

"It'......" He wasn't stupid, and looked up at Luke. But Luke did not look back at him, but sat down in his chair with a heavy face in his gaze, reached out and picked up the quill, took a deep breath, and wrote his doubts in an elegant style.

"The prophecy was left by Slytherin?"

Although he felt dissatisfied, he also used emotional control to suppress his negative emotions. He must remain calm now.

With a little caution, Luke wrote down the question. It's kind of a normal word. At the same time, Luke's fingers moved lightly as he wrote, putting a shield on his soul.

And the other party seems to have easily seen through such words.

"It's a little trick, but it's smart. This is not a prophecy I left behind, it is a prophecy I heard from another person. ”

With this line of words, letter by letter appeared on the paper, and landed below where Luke had put pen to paper, Luke really wanted to say a word.

!

What the heck?! Really alive?!

Luke's face was almost unbearable. No...... What's going on? Slytherin is still alive, but what about the others? Are the others still alive?

They don't have the Philosopher's Stone, so have they all developed their own methods of immortality? Or did they all use Slytherin's set? After all, Slytherin's immortality seems to be not only the study of his own bloodline, but also the soul magic that Hufflepuff is good at, and the memory magic that Ravenclaw is good at.

As for Gryffindor...... Luke doesn't know what magic he's good at. Emotional magic? It's really hard to say. After all, what Slytherin is best at doesn't have much to do with his natural abilities.

"Are the other three alive besides you?"

"It seems that you care a lot about the state of other people. But alas, I don't know. I've been disconnected from Hogwarts since I left them. All I can tell you is this method, I told the three of them. Of course, I also believe that they will not bother to use my method if they have not developed their own method. ”

"Is it because it's not good?"

"It's because it's not their own method."

Luke looked at the last sentence and fell silent for a moment. This is eternal life, because it is not your own method of eternal life, so you choose not to use it? What a source of pride.

"So, I don't know if they're still alive, after all, this method is not easy to study, and I'm already cheating."

Again, such words surfaced on the paper. And Luke, after thinking for a moment, wrote, "Lady Ravenclaw, she is seriously ill and dead, isn't she?" ”

"Possibly, but I don't know the specifics. It is true that Loyina does not have much interest in immortality, and her favorite study after reaching our level is resurrection from the dead. ”

Hell alive it! Is the research content of your Big Four so earth-shattering?

One is immortal, the other is resurrected...... You're not going to get anything out of it, are you?

And that's not what you're leaving behind, is it? This kind of thing, students can't keep it even if they get it.

Of course, speaking of which, the danger of these two studies is not as high as the danger of the research of the soul division outside. In fact, Luke is already thinking about whether to kill the soul outside and block the research completely.

To put it mildly, this is a study of the wizarding secrecy law and the security of the wizarding world, and to put it selfishly, if this thing is actually sent out, it will not take Luke half a star.

Shuffle purebloods, return to glory?

Shuffle the entire wizarding world is pretty much the same!

"Then her legacy ......"

"Don't think about it."

This time, before Luke could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a sentence that appeared on the paper.

"My technology is definitely not put here. And it doesn't make sense for you students to have such technology. It's going to hurt you. ”

Luke looked at Slytherin's words and didn't put pen to paper immediately. Because Slytherin was right.

That's a good thing.

"Okay, I have limited energy here, if you want to know more, then come to me."

Seeing this, Luke didn't show it on his face, but he was a little anxious in his heart.

"Wait, tell me first, what's that prophecy about? Is my talent something you're up to? ”

"Haha! I'm still wondering how well you kid can hold his breath. Finally, I asked these two questions. But unfortunately, I can't tell you the previous question, if you are interested, go and look up the past thousands of years ago for yourself. As for the latter...... The result of a study. Your family is the result of this research, and of course, you have my blood in your body, there is no doubt about it."

That's it.

Luke looked at the sentence that only appeared halfway, and there was no follow-up sentence, and he wanted to scold his mother for a while.

What's going on? What the hell?!

After ten minutes of silent meditation and a few more words in response, Luke took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair.

He is here to receive the inheritance, not to receive the spiritual shock.

Is it Slytherin or Mewtwo on the other side? He felt like his brain was going to explode right now.

That's just too much information.

"And...... If you don't say it, everything here will be mine! ”

Luke said through a bit of gritted teeth after a long silence.

Of course, after turning his head and looking at the dazed Slytherin's distraction, he really felt that the so-called inheritance here was also a complete mess.

Leaving aside whether he would study these things, as a future warmonger, he hoped for a reasonable, orderly, and intense controlled fight. And not a war involving all of humanity.

If this research on the split soul had just begun, or had not yielded any results, he would not have had such a headache. But judging from the information he saw before, this research is only quite complete in theory.

Let this split soul out, if it is not well controlled, then the world chaos is just around the corner.

Watching the Wizarding War break out, he couldn't do it. War cannot be avoided, so it is up to him to control the war, so that he can save the people he cherishes in his heart to the greatest extent.

And now, the wand in Luke's hand has begun to glow, and he is very entangled now, but he doesn't know if anyone is as entangled as him.

"What do you want to do?"

Slytherin's distraction looked at Luke with a blank expression. He should actually be disappointed, after all, in the conversation between the two of them just now, he was not even mentioned in a word. Obviously, neither Luke nor the main body cared much about him.

The main body should not care whether he lives or dies. And Luke ...... Judging from the argument between the two people just now, Luke himself was Slytherin himself at the beginning, so he still had reservations about himself. So after knowing that he is not the essence of Slytherin, will he still be tolerant of himself?

Still is...... Take advantage of this opportunity to kill yourself as a so-called scourge?

The Split watched silently, waiting for Luke's reaction. If Luke chooses to do it, then he's not going to sit still.

In the huge laboratory, only the sound of two people's breathing remained. The tip of the wand in Luke's hand, green dots of light flickered and flickered. It's like Luke's tangled and struggling state of mind.

"You're trying to kill me?"

After all, Slytherin's distracted soul spoke first.

"I can tell you that I'm not going to sit still. If you want to do it, then let's not delay. ”

As he spoke, he stood up, and although he didn't have a wand in his hand, when he waved his fingers, it still stirred up fluctuations in his magic power. His eyes were calm, calm to the point that they were not normal.

"I know I'm not in the right place right now, it's definitely your ability. But that's good, after all, I inherited the magic of the main body at the time, and although I don't have all the memories, there are not a few memories of the battle. If you don't have a point limit, you're definitely bullying you. ”

He wanted to laugh, but what he pulled out was a smiling expression, and even he himself was a little dissatisfied.

So he simply stopped laughing. A smile without emotion is not a smile at all, and the effect it can have is relatively simple, and it is often a threat.

Luke didn't answer his question right away, and after a long silence, he shook his head silently, "I'm not going to fight you." But I won't let you leave this place either. ”

"Even if you let me leave, I can't leave. The defects of the split soul are natural, and I still haven't come up with any way to make up for it, although it is said to be a split soul, but the ontology must have retained some of the research talents when it cut me off. ”

The regret on the face of the distracted soul also looked a little unwilling. But Luke involuntarily twitched the corners of his mouth slightly. has no emotion, but made such an action, it can only be said that the heart of acting has not been put down.

"So be it, I'll leave first."

Luke shook his head, not too obsessive. And the soul of the split was not aggressive, and pointed to the door not far away: "Just go out, your consciousness will return to your body." ”

Luke nodded, and walked towards the door not far away. During this period, he has not relaxed the suppression of soul splitting emotions, and even continues to improve.

The split soul can clearly feel that his emotions are being consumed little by little. But after a threshold is reached, nothing goes further. He didn't know if Luke had reached his limit, or if he really didn't mean to kill himself now.

With a click, the door opened, and a dazzling white light appeared in front of Luke's eyes again. He subconsciously closed his eyes and reached out to block his eyes. It doesn't seem to have any effect, though. The white light was still dazzling, making him dizzy.

Seeing Luke disappear in front of his eyes, and his emotions were recovering little by little, the distracted soul still raised his vigilance. He guessed that since Luke's ability could suppress his emotions, he would be able to make his emotions explode in an instant.

The impact of emotional outbursts on people is multifaceted, and of course, generally speaking, whether it is great joy or great sorrow, the negative impact is greater than the positive one.

On the other side, Luke opened his eyes again, and he looked at the familiar secret room in front of him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you awake?"