The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

The magic school on the cliff was officially established. After discussion, the school was named Hogwarts (hogwarts) to commemorate the guidance of the warthog in Rowena's dream.

After the school was established, the first thing to do was to recruit students. Except for Fran who stayed at Hogwarts, Rowena went out to recruit students.

Fran, who had nothing to do, stayed in the library to read magic books.Speaking of which, the magic development of wizards in this world is very interesting. There are not many magics used for combat, but there are a lot of life magics. These are the fields that Fran has not touched much, but she is interested in studying them.

"Miss." The little apprentice Carter who was left at Hogwarts by Salazar came over and called Fran timidly.

"Huh?" Fran raised her head from the thick book, and saw the boy Carter who was clutching the hem of his clothes.

"Carter, what's the matter?" Fran smiled and looked at the somewhat thin little boy, and asked, "Did you encounter problems with your studies?"

Seeing Fran looking over, the little boy couldn't help but took a step forward, wanting to speak, but didn't know what to say.He didn't know this beautiful young lady very well. He only knew that she was the teacher of the teachers and a powerful witch whom they all respected.

Seeing the shy look of the little boy, Fran couldn't help but smile softer. She put down the book in her hand, walked up to pat the boy's soft brown hair, and said softly, "It's okay, what's wrong with you?" Is it?"

The little boy was caught by Fran's smile, he couldn't help lowering his head, and said hesitantly, "Miss, can you go and see Sylvia?"

Fran was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and looked directly at the boy: "Carter, what's wrong with Sylvia?"

Carter bit his lower lip and explained: "She, Sylvia had a quarrel with the teacher before, and she has been in a bad mood since then. She locked herself in the room, and I didn't answer no matter how I knocked on the door. The teacher didn't Let me take care of her, but I'm really worried about her."

After hearing this, Fran patted Carter's head and comforted her, "Carter, you are a good boy. Let's go, I'll go and see Sylvia with you."

Fran took Carter's hand and went to Sylvia's room. Strange to say, Salazar's room was in the cellar, together with his laboratory, and Sylvia didn't live in the cellar anyway. To live in the tower, so her room is very close to Rowena.

Arriving at the door of Sylvia's room, Fran knocked on the door and called softly, "Sylvia."

There was no response from the room. Fran checked the door and found that the room was locked.Franca called out a few more times with a louder voice, but the room was still as quiet as if there was no one there.

Fran couldn't help frowning, and became a little worried. She said loudly, "Sylvia, if you don't make a sound, I'll just come in!"

As expected, Fran didn't get a response, so she asked Carter to step back a little, pointing to the door lock: "Alahoo is open."

The door lock was unlocked, and Fran pushed the door and walked into the room. The windows of the room were wide open, and the light green velvet curtains swayed slightly in the wind from the tower.A high-backed chair was placed in front of the window. Fran walked over to take a look. Sure enough, the little black-haired girl was sitting on the high-backed chair with her legs hugged. Her already thin body was curled up into a small ball. , very pitiful.

The little girl's bright red pupils looked out of focus from the window of the high tower, looking into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Sylvia!" Carter rushed over, looking at such a little girl, and wanted to push her, but was slapped away by the little girl.

"Go away, I don't want to see you!" Sylvia looked at Carter coldly and drove over.

Carter was stunned by the cold red eyes, and couldn't help taking a step back. Fran held Carter's shoulders and said softly, "Carter, you go out first, I'll talk to Sylvia."

Carter glanced at the indifferent Sylvia again, nodded, walked out of the room slowly, and closed the door thoughtfully.

When only Fran and Sylvia were left in the room, the little girl with black hair and red eyes said coldly, "I don't want to talk about anything."

Fran pulled another high-backed chair, sat on the chair dignifiedly, looked at the little girl, and said slowly: "If you don't want to talk, you will stop me from coming in just now."

Sylvia turned her face away, looked out the window, and said nothing.

Fran sighed and asked, "Have you had a fight with your brother? Do you mind talking to me? If it's your brother's fault, maybe I can talk to him."

Sylvia turned her head and looked at Fran, like a delicate but lifeless puppet.

"You are his teacher, you can be regarded as his elder, so, can you order him?" Sylvia said suddenly without beginning or end.

Fran raised her eyebrows and replied, "Although I am his teacher, I have no right to order him, at most I can only suggest. He is an independent person, and I cannot make decisions for him."

Sylvia chuckled suddenly: "Really? Then...why does he decide my life against my will? Is it because he is my elder brother?"

Fran frowned, and asked with some seriousness: "What did Salazar order you to do?"

Sylvia avoided talking, just looked out of the window again, and said suddenly: "I know he hates me, Salazar Slytherin hates me." Her voice was very soft, as if she was just talking about the weather , not saying such terrible words.

Fran was taken aback, and retorted: "Sylvia, I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you brothers and sisters, but we all know how much your brother cares about you."

Fran thought: "He is even willing to delay time with his life in exchange for your escape." '

Sylvia smiled mockingly: "He hates me, my birth took my mother's life. As long as I can remember, he has been lukewarm to me, and he will oppose everything I wish, He was torturing me."

Sylvia slowly rolled the black curly hair on her cheeks with her hands, and said softly: "How ridiculous, I never pursued the matter between him and my father, why only one of the father and elder brother who left together came back. He But you hate me so much, what did I do wrong?"

Fran was a little embarrassed by Sylvia's huge amount of information, she really didn't want to know this kind of family secret, but now she could only bite the bullet and answer: "Sylvia, I think you probably misunderstood, It's impossible for Salazar to hold a grudge against you for this reason, he is a very decent man, and I don't believe he would do... the kind of thing you said."

Sylvia closed her eyes and said, "Don't you believe me? I'm his sister, how cruel, selfish, control freak, worshiping power, ambitious, I know better than anyone, better than anyone I can see it all. I know him so well that the same blood runs through my veins, and there is no innocent Slytherin."

Fran looked at this ten-year-old girl, surprised that she could say such mature words, and...

'No innocent person in the Slytherin family...will say such a thing, does Sylvia know about that?Salazar should have kept it from her, and never let her have access to magical knowledge. How could she know things that even Godric didn't know? '

Fran frowned, and looked at the skinny little girl curled up in a complicated way: "Sylvia...you..."

Sylvia interrupted Fran's words. She stretched out her hand, feeling the sunlight outside the window, and said without thinking: "I don't like the cellar, it makes me feel cold to the bone. So I chose to live in the tower. , the place closest to the sun, but it still doesn’t feel warm.” Sylvia looked at the window and said softly: “Sometimes, I really want to jump directly from this window, and it’s all over. But I know, I usually don’t have any The magic power of usefulness will only hinder me at this time, because of the protection of the magic power, I will not die, but will only suffer more." The girl's voice became softer and softer: "I really hope that he didn't find me at that time... so , am I free?"

Fran was even more worried. Sylvia's psychological problems were not small, but outsiders could not solve them. No one could solve her knot except Salazar.Fran stood up and said to Sylvia: "Sylvia, no matter what, your life is your own. No matter what others treat you, you must love yourself well. I will persuade Salazar Talk to you, for the sake of those who care about you, you should also take care of yourself."

Just when Fran was about to leave, Sylvia suddenly turned her head, her gorgeous red pupils were extremely cold and attractive, she stared at Fran closely, and said word by word: "Miss Fran, you are kind and pure. If you don't want to be hurt, it's best not to get too close to Salazar Slytherin. That man is a greedy poisonous snake. The snake is attached to the warmth brought by the sun, but the snake's blood is cold. "

Fran's heart sank, she left Sylvia's room, and closed the door gently.

At the door, Carter has been guarding the door. Seeing Fran come out, he immediately greeted her: "Miss, how is Sylvia?"

Fran sighed in her heart. How could she say that she was influenced by a little girl's words? For a moment, she even suspected Salazar.

Fran bent down, looked at Carter seriously, and asked, "Carter, do you care about Sylvia?"

Carter tilted his head, not understanding why Fran asked such a question, but he still answered seriously: "Yes, miss. Sylvia is my only friend. When I first woke up, she was always behind the teacher's back." Take care of me tenderly, care about me, and talk to me. Although the teacher saved me, Sylvia is like the light in my gloomy life."

Fran held Carter's shoulders with both hands, stared into the boy's eyes and said, "Then Carter, can you be Sylvia's light?"

The little brown-haired boy was stunned, and repeated in confusion: "Do...Sylvia's light?"

Fran explained: "Yes, be her light, shine on her, warm her, and dispel the haze in her heart. Can you do it?"

Carter was stunned for a while, then nodded heavily, and promised: "I will, and I will try my best to make her happy."

After hearing this, Fran patted Carter's thin but strong shoulder, and said softly, "I believe in you. Well, go and do your work, and talk to Sylvia when you have time."

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A few days later, Salazar returned to Hogwarts and brought back several eleven or twelve-year-old wizards.After arranging accommodation for the little wizards, Fran stopped Salazar.

"Salazar, I want to tell you something."

Salazar froze for a moment, then stopped, looking at Fran seriously.

Fran deliberated for a while, and then said, "Salazar, it's about Sylvia."

Salazar frowned, and asked, "What's the matter, she went to fight with you? She's too ignorant!"

Fran said disapprovingly, "Salazar, can you hear me out?"

Salazar lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You speak, but I'm listening."

Fran sighed and explained: "Salazar, I talked to Sylvia, and to be honest, she really doesn't look like a ten-year-old child. Moreover, some of her words made me feel wrong .First of all, I want to ask you, does Sylvia know about ouroboros?"

Salazar turned serious and replied, "She doesn't know. I never told her and limited her sources of information on this."

Fran breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then she probably misunderstood you, I think you'd better talk to Sylvia, her mental state...is not very good."

Salazar was silent for a while, then said, "I see."

Fran looked at Salazar's sullen expression, and couldn't help reminding again: "Salazar, you have to pay attention to this matter, don't always treat Sylvia as a child, there are some things that should be explained clearly Just make it clear!"

Salazar lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Understood, I will think about it."

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A few days later, an unexpected person came over.

"Hi, Fran, long time no see, miss me?" The handsome young man with long white hair lazily leaned against the wall of the hall, and greeted Fran who came downstairs flirtatiously.

"Merlin! How did you find this place?" Fran was a little surprised by Merlin's sudden appearance, and couldn't help asking.

Merlin raised his hand, shook the small compass hanging under the chain in his hand, and said with a chuckle, "Is there anything else I can't find?" After finishing speaking, he looked at the interior of the castle and praised: " It's really nice here, why don't you show me around?"

Fran walked over with a smile and asked, "Why, are you done with your business?"

Merlin raised his eyebrows, and a refreshing smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Not yet, but I already have an idea."

The author has something to say: This part of the plot was originally a suspense writing style that Nishang really wanted to practice. It was a long chapter, but after writing it, he had to cut out some horror elements to maintain a relaxed style, which felt nondescript.But Nishang really wants to write suspenseful thriller mystery novels 2333

No Responsibility Modern Campus Small Theater:

Enkidu: Madara, your sister is looking for you at the school gate.

Madara: Sister?But I don't have a sister, only a brother.

Hashirama: I can prove that Madara doesn't have a younger sister, but I have a younger sister hahaha.

Tokaima: No, we don't have a younger sister, Fran is no longer a younger sister!

Fran: Well, Madara does not have a younger sister.

Enkidu: Isn't it?But that little girl with black hair and red eyes wearing a blindfold who claims to have sealed the evil king's true eyes is here to find her brother?

Salazar: (covering face) Sorry, she should be my sister.

Enkidu: Then go to her quickly, it's not good if you're late.

Salazar: I'm going right now.

Fran: Enkidu, why do you think that girl is Madara's sister?

Enkidu: Well, because of black hair, red eyes, and a second-degree illness.

spot:…

Fran: Okay, so why is it bad to be late?

Enkidu: Because Jill has already confronted that elementary school student at the school gate.

Fran: ...