good man story
Chapter 132
Voldemort's method is far more than simple death.At that time, Irene didn't know, Harry didn't know, and Sylvia didn't know.She did fight Voldemort for a long time, but the person who really knew Voldemort was the person who had been with him the longest, and this person was Bella.Bella knew more about Voldemort than Albus.
The letter was sent from a Muggle post office, and the recipient's name was Bellatrix Black.The handwriting of the letter is one that Bella will never forget.There are not many words written on it, and there is no magic damage, only a simple word.
Drunk life and dream death.
Bella didn't know the meaning of the word drunk.She has covered a lot, but no one can think of this aspect.Why would Voldemort send her such a simple word?And instead of owl mailing at all, opting for the Muggle way?The weirdest thing is, why did Voldemort send it to her after he died?This time, the biggest encounter between her and Voldemort was just those few days called nightmares.
Nightmare.
Medicine man.
Why did Voldemort deliberately let her go before he succeeded in making the medicine man, why didn't he take things like the medicine man for himself, why didn't he use the medicine man itself as the biggest weapon to fight back?
——I really hope you survive, then I will win the last game.
It's not accidental, but planned for a long time, not for survival, only for winning or losing.
Cold sweat rolled down his back, thinking of the smiling man, Bella always knew that he enjoyed the process of his prey sending himself to death so much.She should have known earlier that Voldemort would never make worthless sacrifices.
Drunk Life and Death is a potion.A potion that cannot be detected by humans.It's not sex, but it can kill.In fact, using potions to describe drunkenness, dreams and death is not a very appropriate description, even if it is indeed a potion.It is more like a worm, or a Gu.It resides on people, quietly absorbing the victim's magic power, and also quietly reading the victim's past.It can return the absorbed magic power and read memory from the host to its owner regardless of the distance, and it will also quietly erode the host's body and erode its magic power, until the final moment, it disappears with the host.
It's like a living thing, but it's a potion.
Some people say that the reason the Prince family has survived thousands of years is because they endowed dead things with souls.
That is drunk life and dream death.
And it has no cure.
Hundreds of years ago, Izel Prince, the most talented potion master in the wizarding world, once said that potion is an art, and the great art can never be surpassed.Then he developed Drunk Life Dream Death, not for killing, not for killing, just for the sake of incomprehension.Drunkenness, Dream and Death appeared quietly, and Izel Prince became its first owner.Death appears little by little, and when people are ignorant, they become the hosts of drunkenness, dreams and death.First there was one, then two, and then countless people in succession.Quietly leave without interest, quietly die without interest.The magic world is in panic, and the Ministry of Magic is at a loss.
The peaceful world was covered in haze, people thought it was a plague, but no one got sick, people thought it was a curse, but there was no medium, people thought that Merlin was finally tired of greedy wizards, and many people even gave up their wands because of this, only hoping to get Merlin's Forgive, but death still happens.
Ezzel Prince was terrified.After the excitement, goodness condemns his actions, and he racks his brains to break the art he built, but to no avail.He was a great potionist, and he was also a kind man.He came to the Ministry of Magic with his drunkenness and dreams, and told about his crimes.
No one believed it because it was impossible.
The death is still going on, and people are still panicking.At a loss, the Ministry of Magic decided to trust him once and give him a chance to experiment.Izel Prince demanded that as few people as possible witness the experiment, the better.
Known only to those few, they all participated, the most venerable participated, and they witnessed dead things ensouled.
Izel Prince said that drunkenness is not guilty, but the user is guilty.I am willing to apologise, and I only hope that the drunken and dreamy person who knows will keep this secret forever, so that people will not know it. I am not afraid that my reputation will be ruined, but I am afraid that one day, greedy people will take advantage of her.At that time, the nightmare will repeat itself.
The elders readily agreed, and Ezr Princeton went to die.
And those who had long been hosts didn't stop dying because of Izel Prince's death.
They all died at the happiest age.
None of them were over 30 years old.
Silvia is 28.
……
Irene didn't dare to say it, no matter how cunning she was, there was no way this matter could be resolved.She wanted to escape, as if nothing happened, but she couldn't.She thought of all ways, she searched through all her ancestral homes, and even questioned every portrait in the old house, but the result was not what she wanted.
The portrait of her father said.
——No one can surpass Master Izel's talent.His art is unsolvable.
Empty portraits, because of guilt and self-blame, not even a single portrait was left.
Why we are immune.
——Because drunkenness, dreams, and death have surpassed the concept of potions, and we are their masters.
Erin lived in fear, and one day, someone asked.
"Irene, do you know that you are drunk, dreaming and dying?" The intoxicating fragrance is a nightmare for Irene at the moment, and the strong handwriting on the parchment is a word, signed by Voldemort.Erin was speechless, facing the person at this moment.She almost ran away, and the least expected things happened one after another. This was like a punishment, Merlin's punishment for her greed.Self-blame and guilt agitated the heart, was tormented, and was boiled.
Sylvia said, destroy it, this thing will be condemned by God.
This is God's punishment.
Sylvia also said, I am on the eighteenth floor of hell, and you are next door.
This is the eighteenth floor of hell.
How could she, how dare she, she never thought that one day she would refuse the medicine man who came to her door, she loves black potions, those weird and dangerous potions, but she is not a bad person, she is not a bastard, she She never thought of doing something harmful, she did something bad, but she deserved it.She is eager to have a medicine man, but that can't be someone she cares about, not her friend, let alone her relatives.
But Sylvia...
"You know..." This was a statement in place of Irene's answer.This sentence is a whole midnight away from the previous sentence.It was in the hospital then, and now it is Prince Manor.
"...I don't know." This is a lie.A lie that can be easily debunked.
Bella smiled, she didn't pierce it, but took out the somewhat yellowed parchment again.
"Voldemort was not a worthless man who let himself die, and I know him far better than you think."
"……I do not know what you're talking about……"
"When he caught me, the most common thing he said to me was that he wanted me to live."
"..."
I hope she survives, and then give Sylvia Potter a multiple-choice question, no, give everyone a multiple-choice question, choose Sylvia, or choose Sylvia's love.This is an unsolvable, and also a multiple-choice question that is destined to make people overwhelmed with pain.
"Voldemort understands people's hearts very well. He is good at using people's hearts to achieve his own goals. This time, he made revenge on Sylvia as his goal, and he did not hesitate to give up his own life for this. If I died at the beginning, then he would lose .If I didn't die, if you didn't find out, I didn't find out, Sylvia would die, which is the possibility with the lowest benefit for him, so he came to remind me and told me that she wouldn't live long, I chose to help her, Sylvia Via will suffer, if I give her up, Sylvia will die. This is the second type. The third type, I helped her, but it didn’t work, Sylvia will still die, and the last type, I help her If we succeed, she will suffer for the rest of her life."
"...I don't know, I don't know anything!"
"Voldemort wants me to help her, he wants Sylvia to live, he wants Sylvia to suffer forever."
"Can you give her up, I don't want to do such a thing."
"In May next year, she will be 29."
Eileen burst into tears and burst into tears.But Bella didn't.
"I told her that I would rather die than live. That was a lie." Bella said, with a faint smile, which is not weird, but compared with Irene who was crying bitterly, this weird horrible.
"Actually, I don't even want to die. If I really fail, I will accompany her. And now Voldemort is giving us a chance, a chance to be alive."
——If there is a medicine man, there is a [-]% chance at most.
The portrait of Irene's father said so.
"No, no, no, I can't do it, if Sylvia knows—"
"She'll never know, and I'll never let her know."
A big lie in the name of love, Bella, do you know that the most impossible thing in this world is forever.
……
The author has something to say:
It would be great if Voldemort used this intelligence to fight for world hegemony~ He would have won already...
The letter was sent from a Muggle post office, and the recipient's name was Bellatrix Black.The handwriting of the letter is one that Bella will never forget.There are not many words written on it, and there is no magic damage, only a simple word.
Drunk life and dream death.
Bella didn't know the meaning of the word drunk.She has covered a lot, but no one can think of this aspect.Why would Voldemort send her such a simple word?And instead of owl mailing at all, opting for the Muggle way?The weirdest thing is, why did Voldemort send it to her after he died?This time, the biggest encounter between her and Voldemort was just those few days called nightmares.
Nightmare.
Medicine man.
Why did Voldemort deliberately let her go before he succeeded in making the medicine man, why didn't he take things like the medicine man for himself, why didn't he use the medicine man itself as the biggest weapon to fight back?
——I really hope you survive, then I will win the last game.
It's not accidental, but planned for a long time, not for survival, only for winning or losing.
Cold sweat rolled down his back, thinking of the smiling man, Bella always knew that he enjoyed the process of his prey sending himself to death so much.She should have known earlier that Voldemort would never make worthless sacrifices.
Drunk Life and Death is a potion.A potion that cannot be detected by humans.It's not sex, but it can kill.In fact, using potions to describe drunkenness, dreams and death is not a very appropriate description, even if it is indeed a potion.It is more like a worm, or a Gu.It resides on people, quietly absorbing the victim's magic power, and also quietly reading the victim's past.It can return the absorbed magic power and read memory from the host to its owner regardless of the distance, and it will also quietly erode the host's body and erode its magic power, until the final moment, it disappears with the host.
It's like a living thing, but it's a potion.
Some people say that the reason the Prince family has survived thousands of years is because they endowed dead things with souls.
That is drunk life and dream death.
And it has no cure.
Hundreds of years ago, Izel Prince, the most talented potion master in the wizarding world, once said that potion is an art, and the great art can never be surpassed.Then he developed Drunk Life Dream Death, not for killing, not for killing, just for the sake of incomprehension.Drunkenness, Dream and Death appeared quietly, and Izel Prince became its first owner.Death appears little by little, and when people are ignorant, they become the hosts of drunkenness, dreams and death.First there was one, then two, and then countless people in succession.Quietly leave without interest, quietly die without interest.The magic world is in panic, and the Ministry of Magic is at a loss.
The peaceful world was covered in haze, people thought it was a plague, but no one got sick, people thought it was a curse, but there was no medium, people thought that Merlin was finally tired of greedy wizards, and many people even gave up their wands because of this, only hoping to get Merlin's Forgive, but death still happens.
Ezzel Prince was terrified.After the excitement, goodness condemns his actions, and he racks his brains to break the art he built, but to no avail.He was a great potionist, and he was also a kind man.He came to the Ministry of Magic with his drunkenness and dreams, and told about his crimes.
No one believed it because it was impossible.
The death is still going on, and people are still panicking.At a loss, the Ministry of Magic decided to trust him once and give him a chance to experiment.Izel Prince demanded that as few people as possible witness the experiment, the better.
Known only to those few, they all participated, the most venerable participated, and they witnessed dead things ensouled.
Izel Prince said that drunkenness is not guilty, but the user is guilty.I am willing to apologise, and I only hope that the drunken and dreamy person who knows will keep this secret forever, so that people will not know it. I am not afraid that my reputation will be ruined, but I am afraid that one day, greedy people will take advantage of her.At that time, the nightmare will repeat itself.
The elders readily agreed, and Ezr Princeton went to die.
And those who had long been hosts didn't stop dying because of Izel Prince's death.
They all died at the happiest age.
None of them were over 30 years old.
Silvia is 28.
……
Irene didn't dare to say it, no matter how cunning she was, there was no way this matter could be resolved.She wanted to escape, as if nothing happened, but she couldn't.She thought of all ways, she searched through all her ancestral homes, and even questioned every portrait in the old house, but the result was not what she wanted.
The portrait of her father said.
——No one can surpass Master Izel's talent.His art is unsolvable.
Empty portraits, because of guilt and self-blame, not even a single portrait was left.
Why we are immune.
——Because drunkenness, dreams, and death have surpassed the concept of potions, and we are their masters.
Erin lived in fear, and one day, someone asked.
"Irene, do you know that you are drunk, dreaming and dying?" The intoxicating fragrance is a nightmare for Irene at the moment, and the strong handwriting on the parchment is a word, signed by Voldemort.Erin was speechless, facing the person at this moment.She almost ran away, and the least expected things happened one after another. This was like a punishment, Merlin's punishment for her greed.Self-blame and guilt agitated the heart, was tormented, and was boiled.
Sylvia said, destroy it, this thing will be condemned by God.
This is God's punishment.
Sylvia also said, I am on the eighteenth floor of hell, and you are next door.
This is the eighteenth floor of hell.
How could she, how dare she, she never thought that one day she would refuse the medicine man who came to her door, she loves black potions, those weird and dangerous potions, but she is not a bad person, she is not a bastard, she She never thought of doing something harmful, she did something bad, but she deserved it.She is eager to have a medicine man, but that can't be someone she cares about, not her friend, let alone her relatives.
But Sylvia...
"You know..." This was a statement in place of Irene's answer.This sentence is a whole midnight away from the previous sentence.It was in the hospital then, and now it is Prince Manor.
"...I don't know." This is a lie.A lie that can be easily debunked.
Bella smiled, she didn't pierce it, but took out the somewhat yellowed parchment again.
"Voldemort was not a worthless man who let himself die, and I know him far better than you think."
"……I do not know what you're talking about……"
"When he caught me, the most common thing he said to me was that he wanted me to live."
"..."
I hope she survives, and then give Sylvia Potter a multiple-choice question, no, give everyone a multiple-choice question, choose Sylvia, or choose Sylvia's love.This is an unsolvable, and also a multiple-choice question that is destined to make people overwhelmed with pain.
"Voldemort understands people's hearts very well. He is good at using people's hearts to achieve his own goals. This time, he made revenge on Sylvia as his goal, and he did not hesitate to give up his own life for this. If I died at the beginning, then he would lose .If I didn't die, if you didn't find out, I didn't find out, Sylvia would die, which is the possibility with the lowest benefit for him, so he came to remind me and told me that she wouldn't live long, I chose to help her, Sylvia Via will suffer, if I give her up, Sylvia will die. This is the second type. The third type, I helped her, but it didn’t work, Sylvia will still die, and the last type, I help her If we succeed, she will suffer for the rest of her life."
"...I don't know, I don't know anything!"
"Voldemort wants me to help her, he wants Sylvia to live, he wants Sylvia to suffer forever."
"Can you give her up, I don't want to do such a thing."
"In May next year, she will be 29."
Eileen burst into tears and burst into tears.But Bella didn't.
"I told her that I would rather die than live. That was a lie." Bella said, with a faint smile, which is not weird, but compared with Irene who was crying bitterly, this weird horrible.
"Actually, I don't even want to die. If I really fail, I will accompany her. And now Voldemort is giving us a chance, a chance to be alive."
——If there is a medicine man, there is a [-]% chance at most.
The portrait of Irene's father said so.
"No, no, no, I can't do it, if Sylvia knows—"
"She'll never know, and I'll never let her know."
A big lie in the name of love, Bella, do you know that the most impossible thing in this world is forever.
……
The author has something to say:
It would be great if Voldemort used this intelligence to fight for world hegemony~ He would have won already...
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