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Chapter 54 Extra Story 4: Eugenie Gunter

As the successor of the head of the Slytherin family, Eugenie was very grateful that she had such a sensible son as Salazar Slytherin.She loved him dearly, sincerely like all mothers in the world.

She spared no time, let go of her identity, taught him how to walk and dress herself, and watched him grow up day by day.They are the strongest allies.She gave Slytherin a ring when she was seven.

"You have always hated your brother, and he hated you just as much. Take this, just dip it in the water, and you don't have to hate any more."

"No, Mom, please let me solve it myself." Slytherin refilled her tea and replied, "I will have a better way." His clear pupils shone with a child's pure competitive heart, as if asking She showed off how naive she was when she learned her first spell.After a few days he came to his room.She recognized something in the strained look on Slytherin's face, which he was trying to hide.

"Mom, what's the matter?" he asked.

"The marigolds are blooming, and I want you to come and see them." She took Slytherin's hand and walked to the window, letting him and herself look at the flowers blooming in the flower garden not far away.

"Mom, I poisoned him to death."

She was slightly surprised that this child really did it.She restrained her emotions and said softly, "I know, I know, how did you fool him?"

"I put the poison on the teaspoon."

"Well done, baby," she bent down, caressing Slytherin's cheek, and kissed him lightly on the forehead, trying to ease his nervousness, "What a good boy, how smart." She pulled him away Sit down on the edge of the sofa and comb his hair.

Then she saw the scar on Slytherin's neck.

"Did he hurt you before he died?"

"Just struggling to the death."

"It's fine, I'll cure this in a while. Don't be afraid, your father will do nothing, and you are his heir, the only heir." She hugged the Slytherin who was standing beside her, gently Patting him on the back, he felt the child hugging her waist tightly.

There is no doubt that they trusted each other at first, but unfortunately time passed by and they never showed mercy. When the child grew up and became self-reliant, his wings became more and more mature, and he began to argue with her because of family affairs, she knew that she should put away her motherly heart. The time has come.She knew she could maintain a semblance of peace with him, but that didn't make sense.Sooner or later, they will have a life-and-death fight, and delay can only increase his experience.

She offered an olive branch to her husband, and they planned together.As expected, he was still immature, not guarding against her enough.Not long after his seventeenth birthday, she called him into her room.

"Salazar, I have something I want to talk to you about." She said, and then attracted his attention with a series of promotions and promotions.When attacked, Slytherin failed to react in time.He was easily restrained by his father, stripped of all advantages by an absolutely absurd marriage, and thrown into the basement.

She knew that her husband had always hated him, and it had become worse since he killed Winston. She also knew that her husband was torturing him, using Cruciatus, using Muggle torture, and using his pain to make up for the fact that she had been tortured for more than ten years. The resentment of overhead power.But she did nothing.

She had visited him once, and her husband gave her an unexpected and suspicious look, poured him a few bottles of healing potions, put away the things in his hand and left.The basement was not as dirty as a Muggle torture chamber. Spells and potions could keep it clean and tidy, and he could always heal him. He still looked the same as before, but he was too weak to stand up.

"Salazar," she called his name from a distance without entering.

He didn't answer, just looked up at her.

She finally realized that she couldn't say anything and planned to leave.

"Goodbye, Mom." Far away, she heard the voice of Slytherin saying goodbye to her.

She froze in place, the blood all over her body was cold.She felt the wave of Slytherin's magic.She didn't have time to avoid the green light.The lowest level of black magic, but with the natural abundance of magic power, her son can use this spell to break all protective circles.

"Avada Kedavra."

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