Chapter 887

Solim abruptly left Barrow and Ms. Gray, who were silent, and went outside alone on the small balcony. Solim rubbed his face vigorously, he tried to push some crazy thoughts back into the corners of his heart, but judging by the magnitude of his movements, it was clear that it was a staged failure.

Solim knew that he might have overdone it, and that greed wasn't necessarily a bad thing, but he was really afraid that he would become a wizard with some kind of extreme personality as recorded in the biographies of those characters.

In fact, for a dark magic user, greed, irritability, and jealousy are not bad things in human nature, on the contrary, these are the cornerstones of dark magic, without these primitive impulses, black magic would cease to exist. But everything should have a degree, Solim is very vigilant about black magic to learn, and even exaggeratedly said, it has reached the point of "three provinces and my body", it is normal to be wary of black magic, any normal black magic researcher should have this attitude, but it is this kind of caution that can be called "excessive" that makes Solim's progress on the road of black magic slow.

If this kind of caution can keep him from falling into the abyss, although the efficiency is slower, Solim can accept it. But now the situation is that Solim feels more and more that this is useless, and some bad "things" in his heart are more violent than before.

Greed, generally speaking, only those who have the ability to get their hands on what they desire are worthy of being greedy, otherwise it can only be called delusion. If it was just delusional, Solim knew that the locket could be his hands on - as long as he was willing to pay some price.

Back in front of Barrow, Solim apologized for what he had just done.

"You know, that thing for a wizard's ...... How big the impact is. Solim was about to say "temptation," but changed the word again, "I need to calm down." "

"Understandable. Barrow nodded, "I can feel your feelings, I was the same as you were when I first learned that the teacher's locket could provide magic." But Solim, you have to understand that some items only work in the right hands. "

Barrow's words were too "Gryffindor", but Solim could understand what he was trying to say.

The locket was in Salazar's hands to miss his sister, in the Gaunt family to show off, and in Voldemort's hands, it became a Horcrux.

Solim pursed his lips and looked down for a moment before looking up at Ms. Gray, who was still nestled on the escalator.

"Did you hear about the Death Eaters who showed up in the hallway on the eighth floor of Hogwarts that night?"

Although Grey doesn't like to communicate with the outside world, she still knows what is going on in Hogwarts, especially this kind of big thing, even if she doesn't take the initiative to inquire, the discussion between the ghost and the students will automatically get into her ears.

"They came out of the room of responsiveness. Solim continued, "There's a vanishing cabinet there, it was originally broken, but we have a couple of students in our academy who spent a semester fixing it. I don't think it's a good idea to keep an intact vanishing cabinet at Hogwarts, and there's a good chance it will be used again. "

"Then ruin it. Lady Gray looked disgusted, most likely because the Death Eaters reminded her of the man who had deceived her in the first place.

Solim looked at Barrow and motioned for him to say something.

"Helena. Barrow floated forward a short distance, "The Vanishing Cabinet was brought to the castle by your mother, just when we were in second grade, did you forget?"

Ms. Gray looked thoughtful, as if she were thinking about something from the past.

"You mean the vanishing cabinet that was later broken by the intruders?"

"That's right, so you remember!" Barrow seemed pleased, "the same Vanishing Cabinet that was broken during that invasion in the third grade, and your mother later removed it from the classroom, and the other one went missing. Solim was talking about the vanishing cabinet we had seen in the classroom. "

"That's right," Solim straightened his cuffs and said, "I've asked a lot of people about the Vanishing Locker, and since it's not Hogwarts property—at least nominally, you, as a descendant of Lady Ravenclaw, have ownership of the Vanishing Locker, and if I want to deal with it, it's best to get your master's consent first." "

Ms. Gray floated up the escalator ladder and looked at Solim with a strange gaze, like a little girl seeing a kitten and a dog for the first time.

"Are you really a Slytherin?" asked Miss Gray again, but this time in a distinctly different tone than the previous one.

The time he learned that Solim was able to pull the Gryffindor Sword from the Sorting Hat was one of skepticism and sarcasm, this time it was one of admiration. After experiencing Riddle's deception, Solim's honesty made her feel incredible. With what Ms. Gray knew about Slytherin, whether it was a thousand years ago or now, "Slytherin" and "honesty" were absolutely unrelated words. Solim could have taken the Vanishing Cabinet without telling anyone, but Slytherin, who was known for his profit-oriented and cunning793, would take the initiative to tell herself, much to the surprise of Lady Gray, who had personally experienced Slytherin's deception.

"Madam, every student in the house has its own characteristics, but not all of them are carved out of the same mold. Solim smiled, "I'm a Slytherin, and I do have a desire to collect items, but I don't use deception or violence. "

"You do have a big difference from that liar. Miss Gray nodded, "I think I should say sorry for the initial attitude." "

"To be able to get Ms. Gray's affirmation, if it gets out, the Ravenclaw students will be jealous of me. Solim said with a smile.

I don't know if Barrow was a little surprised by the harmonious atmosphere between Solim and his sweetheart, this guy suddenly said: "Of course, controlling your desires in the process of learning dark arts is a serious thing, Solim, you did a good job." "

"Dark magic?" Miss Gray glanced at Barrow, then turned to look at Solim.

A smile froze on Solim's face at the moment, and God knows if it would allow Lady Gray to overlap his shadow with Voldemort's.

Solim was already scolding in his heart at this time. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)