Hades

Days are passed day by day.Pluto's status has never been the slightest improvement, of course, this is only in the Black family.But there must be some kind of particularly cheap element in the body of Pluto.If she is not a toubob at home, she is happy to be a street mouse in the Black family.

But today is an exception.It's half a circle past the breakfast time, and Pluto has not come to Grimmauld Place to sign.Bella was wondering this, but it was Narcissa who ran over, looking flustered, which is quite rare.

"Eldest sister, go and see Pluto, I don't know why I locked myself in the room, and I didn't even do morning class."

Pluto doesn't do morning classes?That problem is not usually serious.In Bella's impression, Pluto has one thing to do every day, that is morning class and evening class.In her words, the air in the morning has a different power, absorbing that power in the early morning is a feeling of integration with the heaven and the earth.Even if she lost her memory, she would wake up naturally in the early morning and sit quietly for an hour with her eyes closed.Even Lucius couldn't hold back her unshakable habit.

Pluto's room is on the third floor, with Draco's room on the left and Siren's on the right.The doors of the rooms on the left and right sides are open, Draco has gone to class, and Siren has gone crazy outside.Just Pluto's room is tightly closed.

"Ace, you haven't come out yet. It's been a long time since breakfast." Lucius called the door outside, obviously it had been a while ago.He watched Bella coming, and said, "Ace, come out and see who's coming."

"..."

There was no movement at the door, nor in the room.Bella came over and asked, "Can't you go in, don't say you forgot that you are a wizard."

"I rarely use magic in front of Aspen." This was Lucius' explanation. Bella frowned and looked at the door, and replied coldly, "If she committed suicide inside, wouldn't you go in?"

"Malfoys don't do that sort of thing." That was arrogance.Bella shrugged, ignoring Lucius' cautiousness at all, and directly cast an unlocking spell on the door.

"Your Pluto doesn't have such delicate nerves."

She understood Lucius' thoughts, but it was useless to Pluto.Pluto, as a squib, no one knows better than Bella, she looks down on wizards.Whether it is before amnesia or after amnesia.

When did Pluto complain that he couldn't use magic anymore?

Not once.

In fact, Pluto inside the door didn't notice someone calling outside.She has been completely attracted to her own body.She was sitting on a big soft bed, still wearing a nightgown, with her back facing the door, and she had silver hair on her head.She lowered her head and looked at something so intently, Lucius keenly smelled the smell of blood in the air, and then saw that Hades' raised arm was dazzling scarlet.

"Ace! What are you doing?"

Pluto turned around suddenly, looked innocently at the person coming, she blinked and blinked, and finally landed on Bella who was standing behind, her mouth twitched, and she said with a cracked smile.

"I found an interesting one." She said, holding up her bloody hand, facing them, the knife in her left hand was not so sharp, it was just like a table knife, and she stabbed it hard, and it was on the ground all at once. A particularly long gash was drawn on the white arm.

"Ace!!"

"Hush, watch." Pluto said, looking at his arm with special concentration.

The golden-red light there gradually became dazzling, and then the golden light devoured the terrifying wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.It wasn't slow, it could even be said to be a bit fast. The long wound recovered cleanly and intact, except for the blood stains on the outside of the skin, it didn't look like it had been injured at all.

Pluto's ability.

Looking at the bloodstains all over the place, Pluto just played like this all morning.

"Are you crazy! Doesn't it hurt?" Lucius was in a hurry, he grabbed the knife in Pluto's hand and threw it aside, and grabbed her arm with a worried look on his face.

"It doesn't hurt." With an innocent face, Hades blinked, as if what she did was not a big deal.She stretched out her hand, and her nails were not sharp, but she grabbed her arm with absolute strength. There was blood left behind, but Pluto's expression was as if nothing had happened.

"Look, it doesn't hurt at all."

Lucius, who was so hot that he could burn, let go of his hand.

"Why? Brother, Saier broke her knee that day, and it took her a long time to recover. Why am I different from others? Am I a monster?"

Lucius didn't know how to answer the innocent words.And just as he spoke, the injury on his hand had already healed.

Bella sighed, she stepped forward, took Pluto's slightly warm hand, pulled her up from the bed, and walked to the bathroom in the cubicle, she said patiently and slightly.

"Catch yourself to play if it doesn't hurt? Is it fun?"

"I don't know, it's just weird. It still hurts when I hit my head. Why doesn't it hurt like this?" Pluto asked. Bella didn't want to explain the truth to her. For a child of seven or eight years old, the truth is too much. It's too cruel.

"Isn't that cool?"

"The eyes are cool, this is not cool." Pluto pouted and said, the cool water washed over the white arms, and the blood flowed away with the water.She turned her head to look at Bella, as if she was asking for proof, and asked very seriously.

"Bella, am I a monster?"

monster?She is indeed a monster.A murderous monster who didn't even know what it was.

"The monster doesn't look like you." Bella said, looking at her with a chuckle. "A nose, a mouth, two eyes, and ears are also there. It's obvious that it looks like a human being."

"Then why am I different from Purcell and you."

"Because you're lucky." Bella didn't lie. Among so many experimental subjects, Pluto was the only one who survived. If she wasn't lucky, who else would be luckier than her.

"Am I born like this?"

"Hehe, if you want it to be, then it is, if you want it not to be, then it's not." Bella said this, Pluto looked into her eyes, and then returned his sight, she played with the water in the sink, let it go The sink just washed away the blood on her arm, and she smiled, not a fake, but a real smile, although there was a bit of complaint in it, but she smiled.

"Bella is really cunning. She always says things I don't understand. What does it mean if I hope it is, and if I hope it's not, it's not. It's not for me to decide."

Children's complaints.Bella chuckled lightly, and patted Hades Mao Zhaza's silver hair, "Don't do this in the future. Don't do it even if it doesn't hurt. Do you know?"

"Oh. Then is there any way to become like a normal person?" Pluto asked unintentionally, and Bella remained silent.It turned out that even if he lost his memory, Pluto was also so persistent about this.Bella suddenly didn't understand whether she was wrong or Pluto was wrong.Probably aware of Bella's strangeness, Pluto stopped and looked at her suspiciously, not knowing why.

Lucius smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"It's not better, it won't hurt."

"Oh, yes."

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