Chapter 1120

The silver swift stopped on Sylna's shoulder at this point, tilting her head to look at Solim with a solemn face.

At this time, Solim was holding his wand, looking constipated, and he was preparing for the spell, which was the same as the first time he tried to use the Patronus Charm.

Evil thoughts are something that exists on an individual basis, but this conceptual thing is too general to have a particularly clear understanding, and without a clear understanding it is difficult to meet the requirements of casting a spell.

Purposeful malice is not pure, and pure evil thoughts are unjustified. It will damage any target without warning. It is difficult for normal people to have this kind of experience, and this kind of extreme thought is usually suppressed in the deepest part of the heart by human reason, and many people may not be able to have this experience in their lifetime, but now Solim is actively seeking and releasing it.

That's what spells are used for. Certain spell patterns place the caster in a special emotion and "eight-four-three" state, making it as suitable as possible for casting a spell.

In the process of holding the spell, Solim found himself confronted by the situation recorded in his notebook: his reason and instinct were against his own will. It's like putting your hand into a fire, and the sharp pain makes you instinctively pull your hand out, and it's the same now. When Solim tried to release his evil thoughts with a spell, his sanity would always interrupt the process, and he needed to keep trying, repeating the same process over and over again.

With the help of spells, the walls called sanity are pounded again and again until they collapse and unleash the imprisoned malice.

The light around her was suppressed in an instant, and Sylna found that she had lost her brother's figure, and if it weren't for the gentle silver light of the Patronus on her shoulder, she even wondered if she would have been able to see.

Immediately after that, she felt a sense of irritability and excitement for no reason, and her breathing unconsciously increased in frequency, and the constantly expanding nose and rosy cheeks made her look a little flustered at this time.

She didn't know why her body reacted to this series of reactions, but her body did, so there was only one explanation: Solim's spell had succeeded, and it had affected her—Sylna, who had been protected by a Patronus at this time, was still affected.

"Damn!" Sylna's somewhat unconscious mind finally reacted, and the Swift Patronus on her shoulder burst into a dazzling light......

The darkness was dispelled...... Part.

Solim's darkened form is revealed, but it doesn't look good. He was half-kneeling on the ground, one hand on his knee, and he looked like he was trying to stand up, but his head was little by little, like a student fighting the Sandman in class.

The Patronus's light swept over Solim, but it didn't cause any change, and Solim remained in that position. He looked like he was unconscious enough to control his body, but the truth was far worse than that.

His consciousness was trapped, trapped in the depths of his heart, where the original evil thoughts were entangled.

Everything was gray, which reminded Solim of what it was like in the arena.

This is not written in the notes!

The sudden situation made Solim cautiously choose to wait and see.

"You really won't let you worry. "

The gray fog began to roll, and a figure stepped out of the fog. After Solim glanced at it, the hairs on his body immediately stood on end.

That's his face!

"Don't do that. The man waved his hand, "I don't mean anything bad to you." I'm just stuck here. "

Solim didn't take a stubble, because he wasn't sure if it was his hallucination, or if it was a little trick of his own evil thoughts.

"I don't have a name...... There were, but due to some special circumstances, my name disappeared along with a part of my soul, on the night of the day I came here—"

"That requisition spell is very important, although your mother has resisted part of the power of the requisition spell for you, but it is still not something that a weak life that has not yet been born can resist, and coincidentally, I appeared at that time, and the instinct to survive let me attach myself to your body, and your mother, plus me, was able to let you survive the requisition spell. "

"You're ......" Solim was sure at this point, it was definitely not an illusion. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You know very well," said the other Solim with a smile, "it's just a little hard to accept for a while." "

As he spoke, he leaned back as if there was a chair behind him.

As he moved, the gray mist quickly churned, condensing into the shape of a chair, just enough to catch him.

"I don't have a name, your name is Solim, but that name only represents you. The other Solim crossed his hands and leaned back in his chair, "But the two of us share the same soul, do you know what that means?"

"So here's why the map doesn't show my name?" Solim reacted immediately..... []

"It's us. You, me, and this body are what others perceive as Solim, and they are all indispensable. "

"Why are you here?" said Solim, who was even more alert as he figured out who had come.

"As I said, I have no ill will towards you. If you don't exist, I don't exist, and conversely, if I don't, you're doomed. "

"At that time, you were too weak when you were born, your soul was like a candle in the wind under the impact of the Curse, and your consciousness was so weak that it was almost nothing, if it weren't for the mutilated me to make up for him, you would have died that night—of course, I would have died too. "

"We share one soul, and you dominate the behavior, and I—" said another Solim, with his hands outstretched, "it's through our shared soul that influences your subconscious, including sharing our memories." "

Solim was silent, and although the man on the other side who looked exactly like him told his biggest secret, he still didn't give the slightest trust.

"Have you never wondered why you were so skilled in racing in Canada? You know, you're a wizard who hasn't even touched a steering wheel. "

"Not only that, but do you remember when you first lived in the basement of Selwyn Castle and when you started to plan your studies?

"I am the one who changed you. He concludes: "Young children can easily waste their time if they don't get the right guidance, and they will squander their precious youth at will – trust my experience as someone who has come before." "

"So......" Solim's throat was a little clogged, his heart wasn't as calm as it appeared, "all along, the things I made, the choices I made, didn't I decide, my whole life was under your control?"

"No, no, no, it's too unconscionable for you to say that. The other Solim waved his hand, "You can see me as a more mature and snobbish personality, and you-"

He pointed at Solim and said, "It's the little boy that everyone has in their hearts." Keep it up, or you'll be just like me. "。