Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

But in this kind of place, in front of the basement secret room of a notorious prison, he bumped into his family's clan emblem and stood on land that might be owned by the family's ancestors.Even if he made up his mind and didn't want to think too much, the unusually absurd sense of falsehood still enveloped Zoe's heart.

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The most direct bond connecting family members is undoubtedly blood.No matter what kind of appearance, no matter what kind of personality, no matter what kind of life they have encountered, the only thing that can be called a connection between a group of people is that people can ignore their preferences and opinions and sit at a table or Staying in the same room is undoubtedly the convenience brought by blood.

This kinship is a key and an endless chain that breaks the barrier of time or space, and connects two people they don't know.Just like Slytherin’s secret room, even if other snake-like cavities can open the secret room, they will eventually face the fate of being swallowed by the basilisk. Zoe stroked the relief on the door with a sharp point and broke the skin open, passing from the palm of his hand. The sharp pain and the touch of red are staggering.

The door door seemed to be a living creature, sucking away all the blood that flowed out. Zoe could feel that the thing consciously sucked her blood away from the wound before his hand was taken from the door.A few seconds later, the area that was still stained with bright red blood was already clean.At the same time, like a nervous rhythm, things like blood vessels appeared from all over the surface of the door, and the beating sound of bang, bang, and bang coincided with the sound of heartbeat, and Zoe took a step back nervously.

As part of the embossment on the door, the words "death is not dead" flashed a red light, followed by a slow and heavy opening of the door, and there was a strange smell on the front, as if the accumulated debris was sealed for a long time and then reopened, suppressed and decayed.

Passing through the short path is a small secret room.Just like the house where Zoe was thrown into before, it was full of dust and cobwebs, but there was no trace of living creatures.There are tables, utensils, and bookshelves in the room, and all kinds of things on the floor. In the center of the room, dark lines form a circular array.

Just looking at the things painted on the ground, I felt a strong feeling of nausea and rejection.Zoe didn't let himself continue to watch, but walked to the table, where there was an oil lamp, but unfortunately there was no way to light it.Zoe turned his attention to other things on the table, besides some obviously professional equipment, there was also a thick notebook.

Just picking up the book, you can shake down layers of dust.The paper sheet should have been processed without obvious traces of moth-eaten.Turning over a page at will, similar to the form of a diary, but also like a narrative method for scholars to study notes.

"On August 17, I entered the endangered state for the third time, and there was no obvious response to external pain and stimuli. It is expected that the change will start from three to four days later. The infusion of food and drinking water will be stopped."

Turned a page back randomly.

"Failed on March 5th. Died before the critical point, and could not be confirmed. However, the test subjects who observed behavior in the dark room had significant mood swings. One of them had abnormal behavior and used violence to beat them to death on the 15th. Also processed."

Zoe put down his notebook and went around again.The things left here are very simple, and the layout here only gives people the feeling of a study or office, even if it is very dirty.There is no such cruel and bloody smell described in the text.

However, the owner of the room obviously didn't want to hide it. There was a switch on the wall that could open a new passage.When the wall opened to both sides, the unspeakable pungent smell almost fainted Zoe.

If the previous taste can be regarded as uncomfortable at best, it is now mixed with a lot of fishy smell, sour and bitter, and it is completely terrible, it can only be said to be a disaster.I am afraid that even the smell of the cesspit is better than it is now, and even the cage of wild beasts is simpler than here.

What’s more uncomfortable is that even if the smell will fade away, it can’t disappear. The walls and floors that have been stained with dark-color blocks seem to remember the smell. Even if you use a robe to cover your mouth and nose, the smell is still Will drill into the nose.

Zoe swept across the spot illuminated by the diffused firelight, and his face became a little serious.This is a torture ground. At least no one will place barbed wooden boards, rough hemp rope darkened by blood and oil, rusty scissors and guillotine knives in the corners, and even in the middle. There is a big pot.

This place is also a prison at the same time. The narrow cages are hung in the air. Only small children of the size can stay safe and sound. Even the slightly stronger people can only curl up in pain. The body and spirit will cause double oppression. In the corners beyond that, there are also several iron cages placed against the wall.

If Azkaban’s treatment is already very inhumane, compared to the environment created here just to torture others, it is simply like a fairyland.Not wanting to look any further, Zoe jumped in the direction of the switch, and after turning the bricks, after the rumble, the walls closed again.

I want to vomit, but I must restrain myself.The strong upsurge sensation keeps squirming in the stomach, and at the same time comes the visceral disgust for the owner of the room. Any human with a slight conscience will not allow himself to see this cruel scene. ——Even after the residue, I remain indifferent.

He picked up the notebook again, but Zoe could no longer look at it with pure eyes.The thick paper was heavy, and she had guessed that what was recorded in this book was probably a hell that her imagination could hardly recall.

Chapter VI Secret Research (Part Two)

But because of this, it is more important to see. If you run away from your sight and not look directly, it is more ruthless than this cruel incident has happened, because it has never happened.

"Dementor, the time when the first case was discovered is untestable, but it has been hundreds of years, perhaps thousands of years."

"This kind of magical creature does not appear to be based on natural selection and reproduce naturally, but no wizard claims to have the technology to make dementors. I have encountered wild dementors in my childhood, although it was eventually my My father repelled, but I was full of curiosity about this fascinating creature full of unknowns, so I was determined to study it and analyze it a long time ago."

"It's just that no one understands my ambition. My parents are not interested in dementors. My father thinks that this is just a natural change after species changes. Just like giants naturally exist, then dementors also exist naturally. Mother. Only Ying and father, two people have never been interested in my topic."

"When I became an adult, I handed over the family business to my brothers. I stayed away from the family and became anonymous and came to this pleasant island. Anyway, I don’t like to communicate with others, whether in the family or outside the family. It’s just being treated as an outlier. This choice is the best relief for myself or my family. This is my own stronghold. I continue to study black magic here, but soon a bottleneck appears. I alone cannot correct the effects of magic well. If there is no control, even the experiment cannot be carried out."

"So I found the Muggle sailors who sailed to the nearby ships, confused their minds and took them away, and became the test objects for my research. Anyway, when Muggles are sailing on the sea, it is very easy to have shipwrecks or sailors falling into the water. Reaper never stops the pace of harvesting. I will only snatch away Muggles based on my needs, and I will take away my partner’s ship. I will also be responsible for protecting them from this sea area. I just need to deceive them into thinking' "Partners fall into the water' just fine, this is a worthwhile transaction."

"The first time I brought Muggles back, it was very noisy and really annoying. Even if they knew they were taken away, they would not give up their hope of survival. Every time a little phantom appeared at the end of the sea, they would feel that I found hope, I started yelling through the window, which also affected my sleep. Finally, I had to cast a spell every day to make them sleep, and then took them to the basement and locked them in a cage. This was to avoid them every time. They want to pounce on me and attack me."

"When I took the first person away, I was scratched by that person when he was struggling desperately. He was a young man. I just fixed him to the ground. In just half an hour I experienced shouting, anger, frustration, Pain, begging for mercy, etc., when I walked over with the knife and the bowl, he kept talking to me, saying that my fiancee was still waiting in my hometown... Obviously I just wanted to get a bowl of blood, why should I cry like myself? dying?"

"Should I say that this person is very courageous? It was only two or three days, and he actually wanted to get close to me. But he regarded me as a noble with a perverted hobby, I knew he must be racking his brains to escape, watching this The way a man wants to please me is very interesting. He speaks very well, carefully trying not to irritate me. His name is Emmond."

"Today I took away Edmond's left pinky and ring finger as a primer for the potion. After crying, Edmond became more emotionally stable and did not refuse the food I gave him. Since the last time I told him not to struggle with wanting After escaping, he didn't hide his intentions at all. Is it because I don't care about it?"

"After being cursed for a long time, Edmond has less and less time to wake up. Even if he takes part of his body now, he can only say some unintelligible things at most, rather than fiercely resisting me. I was in front of him. I killed the two people who were persuaded by him to take the lead in rebelling with him. As punishment for his trying to steal my wand, strangely he didn’t cry or scream, and finally fainted while standing. Then I learned The other test subjects are no longer willing to interact with him."

"Tomorrow will be the day when Edmond will be made into a corpse. It is a pity that he brought me many good memories, even if he hardly speaks anymore now, I will still remember when he wanted to please me. The Muggle joke I told. I found a portrait of his fiancée in his belongings. She is a very nice woman."

"I’ve heard from my parents before. It’s because it’s the person who is going to return home the next day. Those who are alive must be tolerant to him the day before. Although he has no way to find his fiancée and bring her Happy. But what I can do now is probably to bring him the last happy time."

"All the steps to prepare are prepared, and the hands, feet and mouth are handled because they don't want him to struggle. The corpses have no senses, and they don't need them. All they have is the purpose prepared by the spellcaster with magic, and they have no emotions. The process is more troublesome, at least you have to cook it in a pot for a while."

"Miracle! Edmond didn't become a corpse... he, no, it... the nostalgic gesture of thinking about me day and night, the light of my dream that I haven't extinguished until now...Emond transformed into A dementor!"

"I watched his dead body slowly float up, and the old robe that appeared from nowhere was covering him, followed by the sound of bones clicking, and the cold breath slowly flowed out of that thing...just as I saw when I was young The one that arrived is exactly the same, exactly the same! It is undoubtedly a dementor."

"The dementor didn't attack me. It danced around the laboratory. I knew it was absorbing the emotions of the prisoners on the other side, because this was their instinct, and I could feel that my happy emotions were being absorbed by it. Soon it left the room, not knowing where it flew."

"No one can understand my mood at this moment! I have long hoped to discover the way, reason and history of the appearance of dementors, but they cannot communicate. Perhaps they have the most basic appetite and instinct, but they can’t tell from the mouth of these things. Provide the information I want. My father thinks the dementor is a naturally occurring creature, but I never think so. It does no harm to animals, and only clings to the kind of emotion that remains in the human heart. Species that appear through natural changes are really far-fetched."

"Then one of the next possibilities is man-made objects, and the case of Edmond seems to be able to illustrate the validity of this statement. I don’t fully agree with this statement. Edmond will become a dementor. A mere accident is not a deliberate act. It is bold to guess that the dementor should be a creature born after certain conditions are met when humans die, and this birth can be a natural change, or it can be created by humans. ."

"I found my own career, yes, career. It's just that the next few people didn't go well. I repeated the same steps as Emmond several times, but their reactions and endings were not what I wanted. There are waste products that collapse halfway and can only be disposed of as a last resort, as well as failed products that have no signs of transformation until they become corpses."

"After the death of all the first batch of experimental products, we must look for brand-new sacrifices. I reflected on my previous practice, trying to find the key to transformation through narration and memories. I found that they should not be suppressed ignorantly. It is best to keep the emotions up and down, or to give hope before destroying it. To make the test subject always be oppressed, make them miserable, but can't die, you can only struggle for a little bit of weakness Hope, and finally destroy everything with death..."

"Finally, after two more people died, a second dementor successfully came to my castle. After mastering the tricks, things became much easier. I discovered that not everyone has transformed into a dementor. Among them, the most prone to change are those who are neither too weak nor too strong. Both types of people are not easy to manipulate. The former is too easy to die in vain, and the latter is too easy to die. I don’t want to give up, but as long as they are between the two, as long as they have the experience of not wanting to die but have to die, as long as they are greedy and jealous of the living and the beautiful before they die. , With the distortion that wants to make others painful even after death, it is easy to become a dementor."

"I don’t know if it’s because I’m the one who gave birth to them. As long as I’m here, they’re very docile. I imagine that no one can achieve this. It’s actually not easy to give birth to a dementor naturally Therefore, this kind of creatures have never attracted the attention of wizards in the past, and there are few research scholars, because no one will put too much manpower on this rare creature, and they can study more obvious and deeper things. "

"But now there are at least fifty dementors in this castle, and there will be more and more... I noticed that the environment surrounded by dementors is also more likely to give birth to dementors, perhaps because of them The happiness in my heart is more easily broken and turned into boundless despair. As early as a few years ago, I stopped asking the names of the test objects, only distinguishing them by numbers. Anyway, they will eventually become corpses or monsters. Remember the names. But it bothered me. I stopped other studies and focused on this species."

"I have been feeling very cold recently. The number of dementors has already exceeded three digits. I occasionally think of the safe days at home in the past, but it quickly disappeared from my mind like a bubble, and then kept popping up. The faces of those dead Muggles are all looking at me, looking at me, looking at me with wide eyes."

"Tomorrow, I will let the dementors suck my soul. I have seen Muggles who have their souls sucked away without authorization. They take off their hoods and show their'lips.' Many dementors have long ignored me. If it weren’t for the fact that I could force some of them, I would have been one of them.”

Chapter 7 Secret Research (Part 2)

"It’s easy to recall the past when I’m old. What have I done in my life? Except for burying myself in a pile of monsters, I have no family, no friends, or lover. Although I have struggled for my longing all my life. In the end, it only turned the scarce monsters into a disaster that cannot be ignored."

"If I die, what kind of path will they choose? Attack everywhere, suck the soul, panic, and eventually these monsters will be concentrated and destroyed. Maybe I should have died earlier, because until then, I have never Uneasy because of the upcoming disaster, instead, I worry that my life's hard work will be burned."

"After a long absence, I sent a letter home with a note about the method of controlling the dementor, as well as some things necessary to achieve this goal. I have spent a lot of energy later on The information collected everywhere may not be complete, but at least half of the dementors in this building can be controlled by this method."

"The one sent home was another manuscript. The original was still in my research room. I hid it because the dementors in this room didn't want to be near the place where they were in the last scene. Don’t worry about them coming near here."

"In order to prevent unrelated people from entering here, I applied a lot of magic at the entrance. Only members of the same family can enter this place and inherit my inheritance. If it is forcibly broken, it will not only take necessary measures against the intruder, Everything will be destroyed immediately."

"If you enter this place through normal procedures and are reading this diary, it would be great for me. Whether you agree with my approach or not, I want to pass on this knowledge to future generations. What I have seen This truth, as long as you are still a Siegel, you will not choose to ignore it... Maybe it should be said that I hope you, or you, can take it seriously."

"Through the window, I can no longer see the stars. Some are just boundless dementors flying in the air. I am about to merge with them. This has consumed the poor and abominable monsters I have spent my life pursuing. After I am myself, I have to use other people's self and beautiful pursuits as food for despicable things. God knows why I am obsessed with it at a glance..."

"If I could be born as a dementor..."

The handwriting ends here."Why is this kind of weird guy always easy to appear in this family..." Zoe put down his notebook with a sullen expression.See what she found?A dark wizard, a dark wizard surnamed Siegel, a bastard who single-handedly caused the tragic predecessor of Azkaban, and a culprit who filled the place with dementors.

Zoe has seen the research conclusions of other scholars. Dementors are not completely emotionless creatures. It should be said that their instincts are what drives their behavior, which also makes them accept transactions and have the motivation to act.According to the notebook, these dementors have since escaped the control of Ichristis (if this is his real name).This is not surprising at all. What if you are in the same room with this monster that only acts for desire-hope, even if you are their "biological parent"?

This is the unnamed tomb of Muggle sailors and the birthplace of dementors.They died and were born in Sri Lanka. The desperate and painful atmosphere surrounding here constitutes a good living environment for them, but Zoe finally knows, even in the past years (the Ministry of Magic did not decide to use this place in the first place). As a prison), one of the reasons why these dementors are still entrenched here.