Unsatisfactory hp

"Then why do you look down on half-bloods and Muggles?" A Luo said coldly, leaning against the wall and standing up in a daze, he looked at the arrogant person in the portrait, and sighed softly: "Do you know those people? How much do you know?"

"They don't have magical powers, and they don't have any noble blood, but they have one thing that wizards will never have, and that is self-knowledge. They know they are inferior, so they are trying to make themselves stronger from other places."

Ah Luo thinks of the atomic bomb that ended World War II, thinks of the advancement of the 21st century, and thinks about the self-righteousness and arrogance of wizards. He doesn't like wizards, especially those pure blood who are more ignorant but drunk.

"The real strong is not that you have magic power that others don't have, nor that you have an extremely powerful body, but that you only have a steel-like heart and will." A Luo said lightly: "And the students of Slytherin, obviously It is not available."

"In my eyes, Gryffindor is better than Slytherin in this regard." A Luo recalled the first introduction about Montgomery in the biography of World War II in her previous life: This is an iron blood of the British Empire Lion, his roar that never backs down resounds across the Continent.Well, not all Gryffindors are like this, but there are people of faith.

A Luo thought that she would never believe in any gods in her life, but only believed in herself.But after experiencing a lot, A Luo understands that he believes in a will, a will of iron and blood.He was too young when he watched "How Steel Was Tempered", and what he watched was lively. Looking back now, it was a kind of will for faith.

People can't be without faith. A Luo used to sneer at this sentence, but when the memory was restored just now, A Luo saw things that she hadn't noticed in the past from the perspective of a bystander.

Ah Luo, when you are madly taking revenge on Japan for your beloved motherland and for the tragic death of innocent Chinese civilians, why don't you take a look at Germany, which is also fascist?Why don't you listen to the cry of the Jews?

You like Germany, you like that they didn’t hurt China, you like how their uniforms poke your cuteness, you like their Aryan handsome guys, you like this place where you have lived for seven years, but why do you treat them wantonly hurting Jews? What about hearing it?

You love China, you love that piece of homeland that entrusts your memory, so why don't you go to a small place, take care of that ethnic Jew who has suffered as much as the Chinese?

You saved a few Jews because you felt guilty about the five Jews you killed in your heart. After you saved them, did you feel complacent in your heart?Do you have a sense of self-righteous superiority?

Ah Luo, do you have humanity, do you have a heart?Are you still human?

Misfortune and despair are no excuses for depravity, pain and torment no excuse for darkness.

Tom wants you to survive, you must survive, just like you swore when you came to this world: to live meaningfully.

Ah Luo closed her eyes slightly, the future path, he knows his own future, how to choose.

"I know how powerful Muggles are..."

"You don't know." A Luo opened her eyes, her eyes were indifferent: "You don't know." A Luo sneered: "There are almost three parties a week when school starts, and there is a sexy party on the weekend night of the first week. You are so busy, What can you know?"

"Do you know my uncle and grandfather who died? They lived in a place worse than a pigsty, clinging to so-called pure blood, and died in such a disgusting and dirty place."

A Luo looked at the disbelieving Salazar indifferently: "If the so-called pure blood is like this, then I really prefer to be a mixed blood all the time, if the British nobles need a descendant of Slytherin as a pure blood flag , then after graduation, I will never set foot in the UK again in my life!"

"If the so-called scion of Slytherin has to be that virtue, then I'll never be a Slytherin!"

Sara looked at A Luo. The 13-year-old boy looked so weak, but his blood-colored eyes were as vibrant as the morning sun. Although they were so dangerous and bloody in color, they had strong vitality.It's a Slytherin who doesn't fit into a Slytherin, but......

Salazar raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really? Boy, put my portrait in my gold hanging box, and let me see the world in your eyes."

Inexplicably, he suddenly believed that this boy who didn't look like a Slytherin would lead the Slytherin family to a new direction.

Of course, the premise is that the little guy in front of him agrees to inherit Slytherin.

A Luo looked at this fake young man with a swollen face (Gellert: Actually, look in the mirror, A Luo, you also have a swollen face), and she especially imagined General Patton in her heart ("Patton") General"), the same as the previous sentence: son of a bitch!

But thinking that maybe this son of a bitch in front of him might be able to help Gellert's injury, A Luo suppressed a wave of anger in her heart, and decisively took out the gold hanging box before she could hold back her internal injuries Come out, the portrait gets smaller and stuffed in.

"Oh, move lightly, this is... your mother?" The shrunken portrait was placed in the gold hanging box, facing the photo of Merope on the opposite side.Sara looked at the cowardly Merope, and couldn't help but speak.

A Luo glanced at him silently: "Don't bully my mother."

Salazar: "..." How can I be bullied like this?You have been bullying me, right?You brat who doesn't respect your elders at all!Too much to draw!

——————I have to say that even after a thousand years, the blood relationship is still very strange.

As for A Luo, ever since he accidentally witnessed the meeting created by the so-called Salazar, his impression of this ancestor who had no good impression at all has plummeted, and he even just ranked ahead of Abraxas. (Salazar, Abraxas: ……………).

Resisting the hairy feeling in her heart and the goosebumps on her chest, Ah Luo put Alice, who became thick and thin as chopsticks after recognizing her master, in her pajamas pocket, and put the crystal bottle in another pocket.By the way, he took a look around the secret room, and saw that everything that could be taken away was shrunk and flew to the magic pocket.

Salazar: "..." He wanted to be rude, should he be proud of his descendant's beautiful silent and wandless spell, or should he black-line his proficiency in the shrinking spell? Mao's raid?

After finishing the work, A Luo reached out and touched the bracelet on her wrist in satisfaction, took out the door key and brought it to Grindelwald Manor.

As soon as she landed, A Luo, whose body hadn't fully recovered, was already lying on the ground when she realized it......

Does Bai Suzhen have to go through what he has gone through?Emma Snake can't walk, but my mother is human!

Ah Luo propped up her body slightly, took out the time converter and turned forward five hours.At this time, he should be on his way to the secret room.

After the familiar feeling passed, Ah Luo blinked her eyes and raised her head to look around at the wands pointing at him, and looked at Sudman, the only one who had met several times: "It's me, Ah Luo Davis. I Come deliver the basilisk venom."

"A Luo?" There was some suspicion on the other party's face, and A Luo understood that it was probably because her appearance had changed after she became pure blooded.In fact, what A Luo thought was right, A Luo has changed too much, not only her hair has grown longer and her eyes have changed color, but her already beautiful little face is even more enchanting and beautiful, and has a stronger charm than Veela.

The little A Luo in their memory is a ghostly little ghost with a dark belly, a dead face + a deceptive smile that can't be explained, how can there be such an inhuman feeling?

Moreover, Ah Luo's unchanging pajamas were still stained with blood, and the smell of blood could be smelled from a long distance away.The Ah Luo in their memory was always clean and tidy, why was she so embarrassed?

Ah Luo also knew that the explanation was nonsense, so he pulled out the gold hanging box from his neck, and hissed: "[Open]."

With a click, the box opened, and A Luo said, "This time, there is no doubt, right?" As the only snaketalker in the world, Parseltongue is the best proof.

A Luo then ignored whether those people took back their wands, he tried to get up,

At the same time, ignoring those people, he raised his wand pointed at him, and raised the bottle he had taken out together before. The bluish liquid in it was dangerous: "Basilisk venom."

"How did you get it?" Sudman, who was in charge of security, ignored Ah Luo's messy appearance, and rushed towards the bottle in A Luo's hand, but was grabbed by Christian who rushed over.Then Christian pulled A Luo, who was light and fluffy, from the ground, looked at him in surprise and anger, and threw a few checking spells over: "What did you do to yourself?" He hoped that A Luo could get the venom, not a People fight to die.

"Don't talk about this, go save Gellert." A Luo gave the bottle to Sudman, and then looked at Christian, who taught A Luo many healing spells: "I'm not injured, it's just that my blood has been purified. "

Bloodline purification?Those present almost screamed.Saints are not wizards with only force, they are more scientific nobles, so they know how attractive blood purification is for any noble, but there are also crises in it.From ancient times to the present, almost no one has survived the bloodline purification formation.It was Merlin's gift that Ah Luo survived.

"Are you crazy?!" Christian seemed to know what happened to the phenomenon of A Luo's magic power exhausted and physical strength emptying out: "After the bloodline is purified, you use the time converter, you don't want to live anymore?!"

A Luo shook her head: "I want to see him."

On the way to be carried to the bedroom by someone, his brain was spinning rapidly. Now that he brought the snake venom, will Gellert be fine?

But what if?What if he... what should he do?

Ah Luo thought a lot, and even thought about what to say after entering the house for a while.But when it came time for him to walk in with his injured leg, he realized that he had been thinking in vain.

Looking at Gellert, whose face was blue and black, lying there extremely haggard, and his brilliant blond hair seemed to be a little dim, Ah Luo just glanced at it, his nose was sour just now, his legs were so weak that he almost sat on the ground, but fortunately he was supported by someone. live.Ah Luo opened her eyes and thanked softly, then was dragged to the bathroom by Federer to wash and change into clean clothes, and then sent the anxious little guy to Gellert's bedside.

A Luo sat on the chair beside Gellert's bed, stretched out her slender and white hands, gently held Gellert's hand, and pressed her face against it.

Big, soft, rough to the touch,

"I said, when you get old, I will take care of you." A Luo's voice sounded extremely gentle: "If you can't wake up, then I will accompany you and take care of you down below."

"Of course, before that, I think I will kill everyone." A Luo rubbed against Gellert's palm like a small animal, with a sincere and gentle smile, which seemed too innocent and harmless, But the words he said were extremely penetrating, and the saints who had experienced a lot beside him trembled: "Why are they safe and sound, and you are the one who had the accident?"

"Since they didn't have an accident, I will send them to have an accident."

“……………I just want to…………… be by your side…………”

"I won't play petty temper with you anymore, I will obediently listen to you and stay with you alone..."

"Don't leave me alone......"

If Gellert really left... A Luo felt that she might really become the Great Demon King, a more brutal Dark Lord than Voldemort.

He loves Gellert, that's the whole reason.

Don't say whether this relationship is selfish, he is such a person, he is not Dumbledore, he cannot love everyone.

He loved Gellert, very much.So he doesn't care if Gellert has him in his heart, loves him or not, he just wants to be by his side, as long as he looks up and sees Gellert's smiling face, hears his voice, is embraced by him Kiss, just like the countless days and nights in the past, that's enough.

Instead of being like this now, quietly lying in front of her almost without breathing.

So my dear, please, open your eyes.