HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 129 Name
In the Daily Prophet, the girl looked away from the side, and a tall figure in a black cloak stood in front of her, blocking the camera.

This dynamic picture was played repeatedly, showing a bizarre night in the eyes of everyone.

A guest in a coma for no reason, a messy scene, and a villain with an unknown purpose.

As well as the only girl who is still awake and two captives who do not know who captured them.

More than 30 wizards encountered unprovoked accidents that night and almost died. Whether it was their family members or other wizards in the society who paid attention to this matter, they all asked the Ministry of Magic to find out the truth.

In this regard, the Ministry of Magic stated that it has strictly interrogated the two captives, and their memory has obvious faults and confusion. Even with Veritaserum, they have not been able to obtain much effective information.

And not long after, wizards who claimed to be their family members came to the Ministry of Magic and demanded their release.

They claimed that this was their family member who had been with them for more than two years, and applied to the Ministry of Magic to make an apology in public if there was no evidence that they were the ones who did the evil after the interrogation was over, because this affected the reputation of the two of them.

They also found some media, telling how kind and noble the two suspects used to be, and making dark speculation about the truth of the case, such as they were just being slandered, there must be a deeper power struggle in it, such as that A dinner party is for the assassination of certain famous people...

Public opinion immediately snowballed, and even Itana was labeled as a hidden dark wizard, but few people believed it.

A 12-year-old girl picked on two grown-ups, who are you kidding, who would believe it hahaha...

I don't know whether it was due to the pressure of public opinion or for other reasons, within a week, the Ministry of Magic released the two suspects, but did not apologize as they wished.

Is the Ministry of Magic shameless?
In the end, they pushed this matter to a mysterious organization, and called on everyone to participate in private gatherings less, and not to join illegal organizations in a moment of confusion.

All in all, the truth is still not revealed, but everyone's enthusiasm has gradually diminished, and they don't care so much about the truth of the incident.

Anyway, life is still going on as usual, isn't it, and no one is dead.

Itana hummed a little tune and walked out of the bedroom, went downstairs, said hello to Tom at the counter, and pushed open the door of the basement.

Because the Wilsons have not returned to normal and have been accepted by St. Mungo's, and their relatives on both sides refused to accept Tom, who has no blood relationship at all, so Danlin invited him to look at the store and include board and lodging.

Tom didn't refuse.

Then he now sat where Danlin usually sat.

"Danlin! Have you seen the few stones I put on the balcony!"

"Ah? No, I haven't been to the balcony today!"

Danlin's voice came from below, "How about you, have you seen my fish god stone statue?"

"What does it look like?"

"A person with a fish tail, as long as an arm, lake green, very light, have you seen it?"

"No! Don't you have any impression of yourself?"

"I have an impression, I remember it was put here!"

Danlin yelled quite unhappily, and the sound of flipping in the basement continued one after another.

"Look slowly and see you later!" Itana slammed the door shut.

Itana looked back and saw Tom reading the newspaper with a straight face, looking quite angry.

"What are you looking at with a stinky face?" Itana poked her head outside the counter.

Tom moved the newspaper away, lowered his eyes and replied flatly: "Nothing."

He put the newspaper away and put it in Danlin's usual newspaper box, and then said, "Your puppet has been sitting on the balcony for a long time this morning. What's going on with it now, it looks like a living person."

"This..." Itana looked up in distress, "Probably at the critical moment of establishing self-awareness, I will go talk to it."

After speaking, Itana went upstairs again, and turned in the direction of the balcony in the living room.

The puppet didn't have a hood over its cloak, and sat quietly on a low chair, its black hair hanging down softly on the ground, and its luanjin eyes were looking at the distant sky.

Itana knew it was looking at a teapot-like cloud, and knew what it was thinking.

"You..." Before she finished speaking, Itana closed her mouth and sat down beside the puppet, followed by a long silence.

She knew what the puppet was thinking, and the puppet knew what she was thinking, and there was no need for verbal communication between them.

"Still can't think of an explanation that satisfies you?" Itana seemed to be talking to herself in a low voice.

"Yeah, who am I?" The puppet didn't turn its head, its eyes were still looking at the cloud in the sky, "We don't know the answer."

The puppet's memory consists of three parts, one is Zhou Shi's life, the other is Itana's 12 years of experience, and the third is this year as a false soul.

It is a puppet, it is a false soul, this cannot be denied anyway.

However, it has accepted Itana's memory, it already has Itana's experience, her style of acting, it can be Itana if it wants to, and Itana herself is happy to see it.

But the part that used to be a false soul is a barrier that it has always been difficult to overcome. It cannot regard itself as another Itana.

Both of them are well aware of this.

"Why don't you be my second personality?" Itana proposed enthusiastically.

"I used to be a false soul, and this cannot become a second personality." The puppet replied immediately.

"Or, um, soul splitting into one body? You have always read the novels about cultivating immortals, right? This kind of thing is very common, don't worry, we are absolutely connected with each other, and we will never betray." Itana continued to persuade.

"I know all this! But I just feel like I'm a fake!" The puppet was upset.

"Fake what?" Itana smiled, "Look at you, you look different from me, you can think of yourself as someone else."

The puppet, who has a similar way of thinking to Itana but is entangled in some facts, is silent again, with various thoughts in his heart constantly fluctuating.

It was not at peace, and Itana could hear those thoughts and understand that it didn't want to talk now.

"You haven't had a name yet." Itana's voice softened, "I don't feel comfortable being called by golems and puppets all the time. Well, do you want to give yourself a name?"

The puppet's eyes blinked.

Muir.A word naturally appeared in the puppet's mind.

"Muir?" Itana smiled brightly.

Muir nodded.

"Then, you are Muir who has fused Itana's memory, and from now on, you are you."

(End of this chapter)