HP: Slytherin disguise

Pale moonlight shines through the curtains.

It shined on the young, almost transparent face of Decorah Malfoy.

Tears overflowed from his eyes, and Decorah suppressed her cry and bit her arm until blood came out.

He hates his own cowardice!

I hate my own incompetence even more!

Reexamining all the memories of his previous life, he discovered that he was a complete coward and incompetent waste.

A doll whose own destiny, life and death are in the hands of others.

He clearly remembered the decline of his family and the ridicule of others.

Those were words that made him feel embarrassed and harsh.

When Decorah was tired from crying, she noticed a stab of pain in her arm.

In his previous life, he would have cried for three days and three nights at this age.

But after experiencing the baptism of the previous life, he was no longer able to hold the wound and find his father and mother.

Looking at the bright blood stains on the sheets, Decorah got up and got out of bed.

He came to the window with bare feet and suddenly opened the thick and luxurious curtains.

moment.

The moonlight shone on him and on the floor.

Decorah looked up at the moon, feeling the taste of blood in his mouth.

Everything is very real.

He was indeed reborn, back in the days before entering Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Tomorrow, his father, Lucius Malfoy, will take him to Diagon Alley to buy school equipment.

This was also the eve before he stepped into that huge vortex.

It seems that after entering Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, his destiny will no longer belong to him.

Negative emotions such as fear and uneasiness surged up.

Decorah instantly had a splitting headache and returned to the time when he was dominated in his previous life.

"enough!"

Raising his hand and hitting his head hard, Decorah growled.

He tried to make himself forget that nightmare memory, but to no avail.

Escape is not the answer.

Only by facing his fear and overcoming it can he get out.

Decorah paused as his eyes fell on the window sill.

there.

An ominous-looking book lay quietly.

That is…

Picking up the book, Decorah couldn't help but touch the cover of the book.

As if invisibly, he was connected to this mysterious book.

By the bright moonlight.

He saw clearly this somewhat heavy book.

The cover full of bustling patterns is ancient and mysterious, and the fine patterns are weird and beautiful, making people want to open it and explore the story inside.

In fact, Decorah did.

He opened the cover and saw a blank piece of paper, with a string of beautiful words in the lower right corner.

Contract: Decorah Malfoy

The moment she saw her name, Decorah felt relieved.

It's like I've found my home.

This emotion made him eager to continue reading, forgetting his own doubts.

But there is nothing to doubt.

After resurrecting his life, he is destined to figure everything out.

But when he wanted to turn the page, he found that the mysterious book lit up.

On the paper, his name began to glow with golden light.

Tiny golden threads spread out from his name and floated out of the paper, scrambling to climb up his right arm as if they were alive.

Weird golden threads clung to the wounds Decorah had bitten to suppress his emotions.

Drinking the blood flowing out.

Under the golden light, everything looks mysterious and wonderful.

Decorah looked at this scene, and a calmness flashed in his eyes that he was not even aware of.

He didn't know what expression he should use to face this sudden scene.

Surprised?

After being reborn, it seemed that nothing was surprising to him.

Wait until the blood around the wound is sucked clean.

Jinsi slowly retreated.

Eventually it returned to its name and disappeared completely.

The mysterious book seemed to be activated by blood and began to tremble slightly.

It made a heavy cry.

At the end, the heavy chirping began to pierce.

The mysterious book trembled more and more, as if trying to break free from his hand.

The piercing chirping made Decorah let go of the book, covering his ears and frowning, irritability and anxiety surged into his heart, and the sudden rise of destructive psychology made him want to lift the mysterious book and throw it to the ground, stomping on it a few times. foot.

Sudden.

The air became quiet and the harsh chirping disappeared.

As Decorah slowly opened his eyes.

The mysterious book was floating in front of him, emitting white light, and many pages had been turned.

What catches the eye are two paragraphs of exquisite fonts.

[Contractor Decorah Malfoy, do you have any questions? 】

[Please tell me and I will answer it for you. 】

Stepping forward slightly, Decorah raised his hand to touch the font on it, but stopped.

"who are you?"

The tentative words were echoed by mysterious books.

[I am your contract spirit, the book spirit of this book]

"The spirit of the contract...the spirit of the book..."

Decorah murmured, seeming to understand something in his heart.

"Did you make me reborn?"

[Yes, but it is not entirely me, but also yourself. Your unwillingness and resentment made you activate me, and I will take you back to the original place to write your own destiny, and I also have my own mission]

"change destiny?"

Thinking of enrolling in school, and targeting Harry Potter, the savior, out of jealousy, his whole life was under the control of others, and he was forced to become a Death Eater, leaving his mark...

"Ah...hiss!"

There was a tingling sensation in his brain, and it seemed that whenever he recalled the memories of his previous life, he would get a splitting headache.

Decorah resisted the urge to bang her head against the wall, forcing herself not to think or remember.

It took a long time for the sting to disappear.

"Why is this happening?" Decorah held his head, feeling a little exhausted from the pain.

[Returning to the future, all memories will be assimilated, forgotten, eliminated, and eventually forgotten]

[The contractor’s memory is being assimilated, and it won’t be long before all future memories are forgotten]

Astonishment flashed in his eyes, and Decorah was a little confused.

If the memory disappears, he will still become the cowardly person he was before! I will go back to the path of my previous life!

[Contractors don’t have to worry, the books have already sealed your memories for you, and you can recall your past life memories, but the aftereffects will be the same as before, it will sting to prevent you from recalling too much, to prevent you from being discovered and assimilated]

[The number of memories is frequent or reaches a certain number, and the sequelae of the contractor will be strengthened, which will also make you schizophrenic, confused, and even crazy]

Decorah's throat felt unusually dry.

He forced himself not to think too much, took a deep breath and asked, "Besides these, what else can you help me with?"

"Even if I am reborn, I just have an extra layer of memory. Things are changeable. When I change something, it will trigger a butterfly effect and a series of changes."

"When changes occur, the future memories that I am proud of cannot allow me to protect myself or even change everything."

"In the final analysis, I am still the same as in my previous life, weak and powerless."

Yes, fear and cowardice are the original sins, and incompetence and powerlessness are the key.

What can he change?

Join the Death Eaters to kill the Savior? Throw yourself into the light and side with the Savior to kill Voldemort?

Total nonsense.

Harry Potter is the savior! The idol of countless people, Albus Dumbledore personally paved the way for him and even planned his own death.