Chapter 125

"The four founders wanted to destroy all of these prohibitions. They thought that this would end the conflict between human beings. Naive idea, in fact, conflict is the eternal melody of human beings."

A gentle voice came from behind.

Hoffa and osivia shrugged and turned quickly.

The pale moonlight was shining on the gray brick ground, but Hoffa saw that ten meters away from him, there was an old-fashioned wheelchair slowly turning out from behind the stack of books. There was a man wrapped in gray cloth on the wheelchair.

Looking at the wheelchair in the moonlight, Hoffa stepped back uncontrollably.

He has gray hair, gray eyes. Wearing a blanket, it was so familiar, but it was so frightening.

The boy in the wheelchair slowly raised his head. A smile appeared on the faded porcelain doll's face. He tilted his head and looked at Hoffa: "long time no see, brother. I thought you wouldn't come. "

Hoffa shuddered. A feeling of insanity appeared in his head. He swallowed his saliva: "sylby

"It's me."

"Aren't you... Dead?

Hoffa's Adam's apple stirs, and his worldview collapses.

"I buried you myself by the sea in Barcelona."

"Dead." Sylby touched his chin. "You mean, physical death?" He chuckled, "then I would have been dead."

"He died more than 1000 years ago. Died under the curse of Salazar Slytherin, who cursed me because of the forbidden library, so that I can never use magic. "

He pointed to the white grave beside him and said:

"this is the grave they prepared for me, but I haven't had time to use it. I think it's a waste."

Hoffa felt that his head was short circuited for a while. This guy was beaten into a sieve in front of his eyes. Why did a guy buried in the soil by himself appear in front of him and talk to himself in such an inexplicable mood.

"Would you mind chatting with me? You've been sitting here for six months. Your ass is numb, although I don't have one." Said Silby with a smile.

Hoffa's sweat began to seep, and he and osivia looked at each other. Each saw the shock of the other.

The wheelchair rolled slowly and came to the tomb of the stack of books. Silby looked up at the milky white tomb, looked around the four white statues, and murmured with a look of nostalgia:

"I built this school with them. All the headmasters of Hogwarts died in their posts, but I didn't.

Because of my knowledge, because of my choice, because of the weakness and conservatism of human nature, they expelled me from school and made me die outside in humiliation. Even my coffin was abandoned outside. "

"Who are you..."

Hoffa was in a cold sweat. He even doubted whether his memory had been tampered with.

"I don't remember my original name, it's too far away. But I have a lot of nicknames, so many that I can't even count them myself. I can choose some to tell you. "

The boy said calmly, "I, half king. The mechanical master who is most proficient in Muggle technology.

I, the forbidden art library, the first person who is proficient in all taboos and mysteries, the object of all ambitious people who want to learn and use.

I am the first headmaster of Hogwarts, cursed by Salazar Slytherin

Hoffa was silly. He realized that this guy's paralysis was not due to physiological reasons: "you... Kill yourself?"

"To tell you the truth, I don't feel much. I've been dead about a thousand times."

Osivia murmured, "how on earth did you... Do it?"

"There are many ways to keep people alive in these hundreds of forbidden techniques. It depends on whether you are willing to use them."

Sylby pointed to the pile of books beside him and said:

"I've tried everything to live. Although the method is a bit unbearable, the effect is really remarkable. More than 1000 years later, those founders have already died, but I am still alive. I live in the blood of my descendants with the attitude of soul and rely on pure life to fight against Slytherin's curse. "

Hoffa: "why..."

"Don't look at me like that. I want to die very much. But my goal in life, my ideal, has never been realized for thousands of years. So I won't die, at least until I realize my dream, I don't want to die. Even if I suffer a hundred times more than death, I will live. "

Osivia's voice was hoarse and trembling: "so you don't care about libraries at all."

"I can't say that. It's all the hard work of old friends."

He was gentle and motionless in his wheelchair, but his small body projected a huge shadow, blocking the sky.

Osivia stepped forward, shaking:"You let Hoffa bring the key into the school. You killed people madly in this year, just to frame the blame on President dipert, so that you can steal the treasure of the college?"

"Steal? Why are you so ugly? "

The man in the wheelchair said calmly, "dipert and his colleagues are trying to use my technology to restore health. He is responsible for it. I also want to thank you for your help."

"Help me? We... Have never helped you. "

Osivia said in a trembling voice.

"Is it?" Sylby grinned. "You rescued me from being paralyzed by surveillance. You found the hidden information I left behind. You found dipert, who did the human experiment privately.

You have at least 50% of the credit for the destruction of this school. You said we didn't work together? "

"Misinformation, behavior induction. These are the traps you set up. " Said Hoffa.

"Do you think anyone will believe you?"

"Believe that a man who was delisted a thousand years ago is still alive? I don't exist. I don't exist in any book records. There is no information about me in the world. Even the last person in my family died in the summer vacation. No one will believe what you said. Others will only think you are crazy. "

The gentle voice made Hoffa pale. He stood still and looked at Silby. He felt like a spider web moth. From the beginning, he fell into a huge plot. The more he struggled, the more tightly he was bound.

As the wheelchair rolled closer, Silby looked up at Hoffa and said:

"if you had promised to be my secretary earlier, you wouldn't have to go around like this. Unfortunately, you're much harder than I thought, Hoffa. It's your destiny to save me. You can't escape. "

Hoffa's eyes turned to his arms and found that he was holding a transparent ball in his hand. The ball was the academic jewel that had disappeared in Hogwarts hall. The light of the jewel was dimmer than ever.

At this moment, he remembered what agraia said to himself, Slytherin curse is no solution, only to find someone to replace or destroy the source of magic.

Salazar Slytherin died, but he left his magic in the Pearl of Hogwarts.

He understood that this guy's goal from the beginning was not a library, but a Hogwarts jewel with Slytherin's magic.

Everyone was fooled by him.

Hoffa looked into his gray eyes and murmured, "are you such a jerk?"

Sylby laughed and shook his head.

"Hoffa, I warned you that the real strong don't need sympathy. Even if I have only one brain left, I'm still strong. "

Finish.

He slowly untied his blanket and stood up trembling from his wheelchair. It seemed that because he hadn't walked for a long time, he just got up and fell to the ground.

The jewels of Hogwarts rolled to the ground.

This funny scene did not make Hoffa feel funny, he can only detect the incomparable horror.

I saw him holding his wheelchair and standing up shivering.

"How about my new body, brother?"

When he got up, he laughed and knocked on his chest, making a bang.

"Although I am cursed, the curse can not be extended to the dead. This is the product of my invention in the last hundred years. It just gives me a sense of being alive. "

Hoffa's cold sweat came down, and he saw that above Silby's neck were human beings, but below his neck, they were all made of steel, and there was an inexplicable purple pulse in the cold light.

"This is my family, my family," he said, pointing behind him. I also want to thank you for sending my body to the burial ground. "

Hoffa looked at the people standing on their knees on the surface of the surrounding lake, their stomachs turned sour. He asked softly, "these are the people you parasitized? Do you use your own family, your descendants, as a shield for the curse of Slytherin? "

Sylby nodded: "in return, I gave them eternal life and endless power.

When I get rid of Slytherin's curse, it's easy for me to reshape their bodies. It's just a simple investment. It's a business with no capital and no profit. Anyone can understand it. "

Osivia was completely speechless.

Hoffa shook his head and said hoarsely, "are you the devil?"

"The wizard in the eyes of mortals is no different from the devil. He is afraid of what you fear and what you don't understand."

Osivia, a spirited woman, gritted her teeth and stepped forward: "I'm not afraid of you."

"Because you don't think you have anything to lose?" Sylby grinned:

"but have you ever thought about your old housekeeper, and Mr. Bach, who stands beside you and cares about you so much?"

With that, Silby flashed his hand and left the two black fingers one millimeter away from Hoffa's eyes without warning.He was so fast that Hoffa and osivia didn't react. Hoffa didn't even blink.

When osivia reacted, she snapped, "what are you doing?"

"Living in the world, there's always too much to worry about," said Silby, taking back his finger with disdain. Do you think you will understand the darkness of the world if your family is shot by me? Ha ha, but you don't understand

"You don't understand, you don't experience real despair," said Silby, leaning his head a little closer. You are osivia Romanov, the only blood of the Romanov family. The talented girl of the Soviet Union, the youngest deformation master, no one knows, no one knows. There are always people standing by your side, helping you and doing things for you. "

He turned and stood with his hand down: "but don't come to me with anger and try to prove yourself. You will never understand the world. "

With that, osivia was pale and breathless, unable to say a word.

Sylby tilted his head slightly and waved his hand. "All right, take that Slytherin, and Ravenclaw will stay."

At this moment, on the ground, all the structures kneeling on the ground stood up in unison. The dazzling red light flashed, and they surrounded the white stone island in the blink of an eye.

Ravenclaw....

seeing the Pearl, osivia saw a glimmer of enlightenment in her eyes. She suddenly turned her head and pushed Hoffa.

"Let's go. His goal is you. "