HP's Adagio Minor

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...At this very moment, he has declared his adulthood, which means that from today onwards he will inherit and take on heavy responsibilities, leading the entire Wende clan and the subordinate clans who seek his protection, and re-enter the territory where the White God and the Black God meet... Pull Di Gaste, he will be just a past, and in the future he will be named—Ganircha, No.80 a venerable, he is the continuation of glory and power...

Fragments in memory gradually emerged from the depths of the portrait's mind from blurred to clear...

That year, at his coming-of-age ceremony, the last elder in the clan recited prayers for him on the hospital bed. The backlash of magic power made the old man weak and old, and he also deeply realized that the ancient and powerful gentle The Germans have come to the end of their decline.

As said in the prayer, from that day on, he is no longer Ladigas, he has become a new person—Ganircha represents the title of the patriarch, and at the same time he has become his name.

Soon, like all the 'Ganircha's, he chose to leave his hometown to find new opportunities... He traveled a lot, did a lot, made a lot of friends, and most fortunately, he found Loved ones - in the uninhabited wild north, the vast frozen land and the ancient castle became their home.

But he does not belong to An Yi, his life is destined to be full of adventures, he and his partners left again to find the legendary source of magic.

"If I go, there will be no Ganiercha in the world anymore."

"I will wait for your return."

The owner of Pogarya Castle replied.

In that ancient era, their union was a taboo, but even so, the two still loved each other.

"I'll be back...and you, guard here for me—"

He was so high-spirited that he personally hung the portrait on the wall of the study, and at the same time left behind his previous memories.

Soul piece, alchemy, ancient magic painting...

When the portrait gained consciousness, it seemed to return to the past—at first, it also fell in love with the same person at first sight, and loved each other seriously and as always.However, he forgot that it was just a product of alchemy with consciousness. When the beloved performed ancient and dangerous secret techniques in order to continue the bloodline, it was anxious, manic but helpless.

The birth of such a new life from a weak body made the gods very angry.When he heard the news and hurried back to the castle, everything was doomed—he lost his happiness with it, and at the same time, a new era of the Barodis family came.

Afterwards, many things became out of control, especially him—he changed, became cold and indifferent, and neither the raging magic power nor the monstrous power could keep him away from the torment in his heart.

Finally, time passed, and the life of Ganiercha Radigast Barodis came to an end, and the laws of nature took away his glory, dignity and love.He was free at last, reunited with his lover in the realm of eternal tranquility in the nether world in a state of peace.

But it was forgotten again, and can only accompany him and his descendants forever, generation after generation.

Why, is he not a real portrait?

If so, it is not the real 'Lady', it will not be lonely, it will not lose its freedom, it will not remember those joys, it will not experience pain, even if the stars change, the sea will change, he will not be for those short-lived Feel powerless for life.

In the dimness, the portrait sees a pair of eyes full of concern, the light green is like a bud sprouted by a flower vine in spring - she is lying outside the frame to look at it, and to it, she is also like a delicate painting But I don't like to stay in the painting.

No matter how real the world here is, it can never be changed. He is just a beautiful decoration, which makes him more helpless than sleeping.

The magic power of the crystal ball has a familiar atmosphere, nourishing everything in the world in this painting, but it is unwilling to move - it has not dreamed for a long time, and it seems to continue to dream.

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"Hey, little guy, you're here again!"

The Mirror of Yorok greets Lola loudly as soon as she enters the room of honor.

"How, how? Did you make it?"

It refers to things like sneaking into the Dark Arts Society.

"You don't know?" the girl asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that you can see everything that happens in school?"

"Oh, of course! But there are many places where the concealment spell has blocked my view - let me guess, look at you like that, it must have failed, yes, you are only in the first grade, and you will have time in the future ..."

Jing Ling's self-questioning and self-answering made Lola unable to intervene at all, until it finally stopped, and 5 minutes had passed.

"Actually, I went in."

The girl's light words sparked a strong reaction from the Mirror of Yorok again. Its mirror surface trembled wildly. Fortunately, the turquoise stones were fixed by the permanent bonding spell, so they would no longer crackle and fall down.

"Good boy, good boy!" It laughed loudly, "I didn't expect you to have some skills, how about it, what did that old guy tell you?"

Lola thought for a while about the empty frame, and then about the delicate facial features in the portrait, and said with some confusion, "Unfortunately, the chief patriarch is not here."

"Oh, what a pity—but you still have a chance, I heard that the Black Magic Association is recruiting new members again... This old guy is really, the other picture frames have been destroyed long ago, why don't you just treat him honestly? In place."

"Is there not one left?" Lola thought for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "I know that there is no portrait of the great patriarch in the old house. Could it be that here...I mean, there are no other portraits except the one next door. Is there a portrait?"

"No, no more!"

"The book..." Lola spoke halfway, but could no longer make a sound.

The Mirror of Yorok watched the girl cough violently, and laughed again, this time it was gloating - "All the portraits of your great patriarch before were drawn by my noble master - it's a pity that they are all in Destroyed by a magical accident, this self-portrait of Ganiercha Barodis that remains is the only... oh, dare I say it, his stinking face has been completely printed it."

Afterwards, Jing Ling talked about the life of his master, Yorok Pogorya, from his title of great alchemist, his nimble and slender fingers, his handsome face and soft blond hair, to the fact that he often The big and small explosions that occurred during the experiment, the ability to communicate with natural creatures, and the habitat he sought for gifted but war-torn children.

"His body is actually not healthy, so he can't travel freely, but the wisdom in his mind is admirable. Many knights volunteered to serve as guards here... Heiyan's gang of boys are the most annoying, and they often search for He walked away a lot of good things, but fortunately, the loot was quite rich... After that, he had countless apprentices, and those people gradually turned this place into a school..."

This is probably the predecessor of the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Magic, but this ancient history is not recorded in the school history.

"...The alchemy products of my level are always inferior. After all, I was made by him when he was a teenager...I have to say, although most of the things in the castle that were made by him are broken , you know, after the wind and the sun, future generations will not be able to repair or maintain it, but there are still a few that can still function, like the magic circle shield..."

"...Unfortunately, my master is only a mortal, and he was still no match for the jealousy of the gods in the end. If it weren't for his insistence on using secret techniques, he should have lived for decades... He obviously cared so much, and once paid for it That guy prepared a mysterious gift, but in the end, the two ended up like this..."

"...You ignorant boys have already mixed your bloodlines, and no one knows your predecessors, but if there is no master, you will lose the whole Barodis family... the highest level of alchemy, This is to create like the creator... If you forget this, the glory that belongs to the bloodline will not be inherited sooner or later... The debt owed by Ganiercha Barodis will naturally have to be paid by his descendants..."

"...You know, I hate him as much as I envy him... But, he is also a mortal, leaving only a chaotic portrait - hanging next door, knowing nothing, knowing everything I don't remember...he is not worthy of the master at all, even though the cute little Yarilo has his blood..."

Jingling talked about many old things in one breath, it didn't care whether the girl understood or not, but kept telling it, from noon to the sun setting-finally its voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible.

"Ah, it's time for me to replenish my magic power..."

It muttered one last word, and then never responded again.

For a moment, the silence in the room of honor was like the snow outside, but Lola, who was listening, suddenly opened her eyes——in the clean mirror, the girl was lying on the cold floor, with blond hair loose and green eyes. Staring at himself without blinking, all the original confusion faded away, leaving only surprise and affirmation.

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During club activities on Tuesday, any student who intends to join the club can visit the school hall—many clubs will set up recruitment offices here to facilitate students to learn about the latest news of the club.

Most of the first graders don't belong to the club, so they take the opportunity to join in the fun, but compared with the happy boys, Lola's face has not many emotional ups and downs - she is now full of other things on her mind The thing—after two consecutive days of mana input, the portrait still didn't wake up.

She wanted to find someone to ask, but she couldn't fully express it, and she couldn't even write to her father for help, so she could only worry about it alone—it can be seen that it is not a good thing to make the secrecy spell too perfect.

"Yeah, the Quidditch team is looking for substitutes..."

"Oh, this is a cub of a griffin? Merlin, can it bite..."

Many people crowded in front of the recruitment posters of the Quidditch team and the Beast Riding Club. These two high-status student clubs are always so glamorous, and a whistle can make the boys' blood boil.

Lola didn't follow into the crowd. She stood in a corner and quietly looked at everyone in the hall.

A lady should not have too much physical contact with these reckless opposite sexes.

She brought out the long-forgotten 'Lady's Rules' to calm her restlessness - she really, really doesn't like crowded and crowded places.

However, there are not a few people who have the same idea, and Anos also walked to her side according to the "Gentleman's Code".

"You seem to be a little anxious these days, what happened?"

He asked bluntly, as always.

Lola opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. At this moment, another person approached her.

"Hey Lola, are you here too?"

"Alexey, are you done training today?"

"Yes."

Alexei replied with a smile, but his gaze met Anos, and the girl in the middle quickly introduced them to each other.

"This is Anos von Stillland, my classmate... this is Senior Alexei Romanov."

The two boys shook hands in the now fashionable 'Muggle manner'.

While the three were casually chatting about choosing a club, the hall suddenly fell silent—everyone looked and saw a group of people standing on the left and right in front of the spacious porch.The so-called meeting on a narrow road, when two club bosses who are rivals meet each other, there will inevitably be some friction between them.

"It's Viktor Krum, and Quesy Helk..."

someone whispered.

The two powerful auras made the surrounding middle and lower grade students very nervous, for fear that the two sides would fight in the blink of an eye, and some even considered whether to notify the prefects.But their worries were superfluous, the two just walked to the territory of their own club, and then became live advertisements.

Of course, the fanatical supporters of the two parties are still constantly ridiculing each other, but these few words alone obviously will not cause much disorder in the order-the two parties maintain a state of balance inexplicably.

Seeing that all the team members had arrived, Alexei naturally wanted to go over to help.Not long after that, Anos planned to go to the library for self-study, so Lola went to the porch to breathe alone.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is a bit depressing, I kept frowning when I wrote it, and people around me thought I was overcoming some kind of problem... Logically, there should be no problem, just catch the bug if there is any