“……kill me.”

On the third day when Sarah was given life and saw this world with her own eyes, her maker Phillips gave her such an irresistible order.

Even though Sarah still didn’t understand anything at the time, the alchemy map, which was deeply engraved in her in the depth of one’s soul, drove her to stand up and grab the sharp knife on the table and accurately cut through Phillips. throat.

……

Death is painful, and no matter whether the death comes from my own wishes, the pain it gives will not be alleviated.

Therefore, Phillips’s picture of the bloody sputum between her throat and her fingers was clearly left in her memory from that day on. Even though everything in the scene has faded over time, the blood that spurts in the black-and-white photo will only become more red.

“Phillips is paranoid, his heart has long been occupied by alchemy, and no longer can hold anything else.” Sarah sitting on the floor with her knees lowered her head and whispered, “After my birth, I was full.” For three days, he was thinking while walking – he was thinking, what kind of thing the soul is, and how he should construct it with alchemy.”

As he spoke, Sarah suddenly looked up and glanced at Marx.

“On the third night, he suddenly thought of an idea in the room of the hostel, that is, he had to personally understand the details of the soul.”

“So, under his command, I killed him in the smelting of his paintings…” She silently stated, “The divestiture of the soul is a success, but it was not able to keep him.” “”

When it comes to this, Sarah has lowered her head and allowed the hair to cover her face – just like many years ago.

“He died in my hand and died in his own hands.”

After listening to Sarah’s remarks, Marx couldn’t help but feel a little secret.

There is no essential difference between alchemy’s research and other magic research. Some extremely esoteric things have various problems. Before they are solved, they can only be prevented as “taboo” to prevent some bad things. occur.

Just like the young girl in front of him, what is the definition of her existence? A new life? Or something else?

“As you said, you have no emotions? But I see you have had a lot…”

“So many years have passed, I just don’t want to learn. Many expressions and reactions from others will naturally be printed on my body.” Sarah hugged her knees. “Oh, like now – I think I It should be lonely now, and when it comes to these past events, it should be sad…but what is the feeling of loneliness and sadness? I don’t know.”

“So, do you want me to help with this?” Marx nodded.

“Yes, actually, I have been looking for wizards who have research on the soul magic. There are too few people who can study this knowledge…” Sarah said calmly. “I originally wanted to find you in the Britain magic circle.” The Voldemort’s, I heard that he died after he died, I think it should be related to some kind of soul magic.”

She said it was a little paused, and it continued: “But, before I went to find him, he died again.”

“Then, in fact, it didn’t take long for you to appear… I didn’t think you had research on the soul at first, but you appeared in front of me several times, so it would be difficult for me to ignore you.”

“So, after listening to some of your deeds from Noah, I found someone to understand your situation. After personally testing you, I decided to enroll in the Hogwarts magic school.”

Perhaps because of the relationship she was going to confess with Marx tonight, she had a lot less expression when she spoke. But as she said earlier, some “expressions of emotions” have been integrated into her body, although it is as plain as water, but the brows that occasionally rise up still seem to be trying to convey the trouble she should have at the moment. .

“My situation? What have you investigated?” It was probably a little tired for a long time. Marx simply sat on the floor and asked if he wanted to help.

“For example, for a long time, your behavior is a bit abnormal.” Sarah gave him another look. “It seems to start from Second Year? In short… I think you seem to have lost what it deserves.” Emotions, indifference to many things. I feel that no one knows better than me, so I will soon have a look.”

“Is the person you are looking for in the investigation is careful enough?” Marx shook his head, but did not deny it.

“No, at least compared to other information about you, these things are not difficult to know,” Sarah said calmly. “You have too many secrets. The more you know me, the more you feel that you haven’t figured out anything. There are even more problems. Just except for the point just now, I am not very interested in other things about you.”

“Okay!” Marx spread his hands. “Thank God… There are so many people interested in me. It is a blessing for me to reduce one.”

As for his complaint, Sarah is naturally not interested, so she did not pick this up. After stopping for a few more seconds, she used two interrogative sentences to summarize the topic just mentioned.

“So, then your emotions have recovered again? How did you do it?”

For Sarah’s question, Marx has an answer, but his answer can’t solve any problem for Sarah.

“Unfortunately, there is one thing you made a mistake,” Marx explained. “At that time, I didn’t lose my emotions. It was just covered up by some forces. And it was a time to untie the unknown seal. A strong impact on emotional emotions.”

Luna used her body to block the sharp blade that should have fallen on Marx. It was the behavior of the female child that made Marx feel a shock from the heart.

When the emotional seal in the soul was torn by the fierce impact, he not only recovered the long-lost emotion, but also gained the unique ability to use the soul to sense magic power.

It is a pity that although this has a great relationship with the soul and emotional emotions, it is fundamentally different from Sarah’s situation.

“That is, you have no clue about the connection between emotions and souls?”

Sarah grinned, even though she didn’t know what the so-called “disappointment” was. The expression on her face also told Marx involuntarily that she should be lost at the moment.

But at this point, Marx shook his head again.

“Although your investigation has made a mistake, it has caused a decisive gap between your speculation and reality…” Marx hesitated a little, and then continued. “But, have to say, your luck is good. For emotions and Emotion, I happen to be doing research in this area…”

His research is still in progress, and it is foreseeable that this research may continue for a long time.

“but–“

When Sarah was listening to Marx’s research, she couldn’t help but say something, but Marx suddenly reached out and stopped her.

“I know what you want to say,” he said. “Yes, many ancient wizards will start to study emotions and emotions, because the vast majority of magic are closely related to them. However, my research perspective and others are not Too much the same… If you are not in a hurry, you can wait for more in Hogwarts, I may give you a correct direction to solve the problem.”

“Can’t you say it now?” Sarah asked immediately.

Marx just considered it for a while, then he shook his head.

“There are too many terrifying facts behind this research, and I can’t just come up with it now,” he said quite frankly. “But because your needs are not in conflict with my purpose, it’s time to help you. I am still helpful for the busy… After all, I really owe you once, isn’t it?”

He said, pointing to the bald old man around him, saying that he had admitted that Sarah had helped him with the cost of breaking one arm.

Sarah hearing this, gently opened her mouth, but soon gathered her jaw again, and did not entangle more in this matter. After that, she slowly stood up from the floor and seemed to be leaving.

This time, Marx didn’t leave her anymore. There are other things to deal with here!

But when Sarah walked to the door, it seemed as if she had thought of something, and turned it lightly. At this moment, her double blue eyes looked back at Marx’s direction, and there was something more in her eyes.

“Professor McLorne, since you are willing to do this for me, does that mean… Do you think I can count as your ‘friend’?”

Marx really didn’t expect her to have such a question, she couldn’t help but squint a little, but she was laughed.

“Who knows? I think you can think about it yourself,” he shrugged. “If you can find the answer on your own, maybe it will help you find something emotional!”

In fact, the amount of help for Sarah is due to the fact that there is no conflict of interest with Marx, but more because it is good for the important research Marx is doing.

As for the question of “Is it a friend?” This seems simple, but it is actually complicated. Marx may not be able to figure it out.

After Sarah took her doubts and left the door, Marx threw herself into the thoughts and moved her eyes to the old man on the floor.

“Let me have a look!” he groaned. “What’s hidden in your head, so that you will be so anxious to run Hogwarts?”


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