The little life of a platinum darling

Voldemort turned around, looking in the direction of the voice.

The young man who caught his eyes had straight black hair, which was meticulously combed and neatly draped over his shoulders.The pale skin looks like it has not seen the sun for a long time, which makes people feel sick.There seemed to be a smile in his dark eyes, and he looked at Voldemort who turned his head, but his lips were tightly pursed.His lips were almost as pale as his skin, even a little purple, as if he was dying of a terminal illness, but if this was ignored, the whole person seemed to be very healthy and energetic.

The young man was standing in the portrait on that wall, standing beside a tall green tree by the black lake and looking at him.

He was wearing a black robe of medieval style, embroidered with dark green and gilded edges.The robes were clearly fitted and adapted to movement, and soft leather boots were worn under the tight trousers.He stood very still on the grass by the tree, and nodded to him.

Voldemort immediately reacted, stood up straight and gave the young man a standard aristocratic salute: "Nice to meet you, sir."

The young man nodded to him, and then waved his hand to conjure a set of seats on the grass beside him: "Since you've come here, you should already know who I am. So, where's your name?" He pulled away A chapter chair that moves gracefully to sit down.

"My name is Voldemort, respected ancestor." Voldemort looked at the Slytherin in front of him, and always felt that he was completely different from the person on the statue outside.Of course it was. Although the person in front of him looked very sick, he was undeniably handsome and elegant. He was very different from the monkey-like old wizard outside.

"Then Voldemort, my descendant, welcome to my study. The fact that you can see the small door already shows that you have the preliminary qualifications to be my heir. But, you must know that you are still too weak. So , I don't mind giving you some lessons." Slytherin emphasized the pronunciation of the word "weak", and then looked up and down his soul body, "First you must have a body."

Since then, Voldemort has lived in pain and happiness these days. The strength of his ancestors is obviously not comparable to the current wizards, even the "greatest white wizard" is not comparable.In this regard, Salazar's explanation is: "In times of peace, few people will pursue strength in order to survive." When Salazar was living, if you were not strong enough, then you were not qualified to live.Therefore, people become strong in order to survive.

Therefore, in order to make his heirs reach the level he wanted, Salazar made a fool of himself. Although Voldemort is still in the soul state, many magic and experiments cannot be done, but there is another thing called Soul magic.The training on this alone can blow Voldemort, who thought he was powerful, to pieces...

Every day he trained until he couldn't use any more magical power, but his ancestors were still not satisfied with his results at all.Salazar's ability to be picky was comparable to that of his old subordinate Snape.

When he said that he couldn't use the too powerful soul spell without a wand, Salazar's reaction shocked him even more: "Wand? That thing has always been for cubs who have just started to get in touch with magic to learn to straighten themselves The output of magic. Are you a cub?"

Knowing that his broken soul was caused by the horcrux he made himself, Salazar did nothing, but silently increased his training intensity, and threw him a magic notebook about the horcrux by the way. : "No wizard has ever used this kind of magic on himself. For wizards, such magic is basically equivalent to destruction."

Salazar's voice has always been gentle and without great ups and downs, but it just makes people unknowingly go in the direction he wants, making people unable to resist him.

When it comes to magic notes, we have to talk about the storage of books in this study.Obviously Voldemort had never seen even a single bookshelf or other similar lockers in this study since the beginning, nor did he see a single book placed outside.But Salazar in the portrait could always come up with different types of books, and these books could penetrate the barrier between the portrait and reality, allowing Voldemort to get it.

"This portrait is the bookshelf in the study. I put all the books in the painting when I left, so you can't see it from the outside." Salazar explained.

Over time, Voldemort, who came here on time every day, also discovered that this portrait is actually very different from ordinary portraits. For example, at the very beginning, it could change into tables and chairs according to Salazar's wishes in the portrait. , which is impossible for general portraits.It changes over time.It is like the record book of Hogwarts, it will change as Hogwarts in reality changes.Except that only Salazar was seen as a living person, Hogwarts in the portrait was like the real world.

"So how many Horcruxes do you have left?" Salazar asked him.

"There are only two left, and I will fuse the souls back as soon as possible." Voldemort promised, he also knew the danger of the Horcruxes being left outside, and it was imperative to fuse the Horcruxes as soon as possible.

Salazar nodded to him with a little satisfaction: "With your current broken soul, you probably can't learn all the magic I want to give you, but I think you can read more books to learn some theoretical knowledge. After all, you are no longer a child." You don’t need me to teach you some life-saving magic.” Then he thought for a while, “The books in this room are not suitable for you yet, maybe it’s a good idea to go to that room.”

As he spoke, he stood up from the chair that had been placed on the lawn at the original place, and then tapped on the edge of the picture frame, using the snake language: "Sesa."

The little basilisk emerged from a small hole in the wall and looked up at its owner.

"Take him to that room," he said.

Voldemort saw the "entity" of his ancestor for the first time.He didn't expect that Salazar's body would still be in Hogwarts. The official history also records that Salazar Slytherin left Hogwarts after a quarrel with Godric Gryffindor, and Life and death are unknown.So probably no one has thought about the fact that the body is at Hogwarts after death.

He was lying in a corner of the room, and it seemed impossible to notice the existence of this person if he didn't pay attention, but his presence seemed to be completely impossible to ignore.

He lay there quietly, as if he had fallen asleep, making it impossible to imagine that he was actually a human being who should have died 1000 years ago.

Voldemort didn't go there, the countless different books in the room showed the value of the room and why his ancestors had brought him here.And the people lying there should not be touched by him. Sometimes, too much curiosity is not good.

From this day on, he comes to this room every day. He has almost never read all the books here. This makes him, who has just merged with the soul piece in the Ravenclaw crown, so busy that he forgets to eat and sleep— ——Although in a sense, he doesn’t need to sleep or eat—he spends all his time here except returning to the ring every day to replenish his energy and magic power.

This room made him discover his previous ignorance and benefited a lot. He can have no doubt that the books in this room are all orphans, not to mention thousands of years ago!

What kind of wealth is this?If people know what kind of envy they will give.

And he didn't know that if the things about him here were announced, he would be so jealous that the mad man was standing opposite the Slytherin lounge, looking at the gloomy portrait who didn't speak a word.