HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 35 Missing
The fancy-dressed Pippi ghost let out a groan, and moved close to Itana to make a face, "I'm not like you little brats who still think—m—m—" He said in the last few The word is accented, and the word mother is spit out in a funny tone.

"You have no family, so are you an orphan?" Itana asked concerned.

However, the word "orphan" didn't turn into an ironic term here. Peeves couldn't understand why there was a sense of separation in Itana's expression and words, but felt that the other party really cared about this aspect.

"I was born in this castle, and I'm not human, you shouldn't use the description of human beings on me." Peeves made a face, seeing that there was no interest here, he flew away, and he I don't care about the little kid's troubles.

Seeing the other party's short, translucent body go away, Itana didn't stay any longer. She took a slow breath and walked back to the lounge under the castle.

Today, I made myself stupid by using my brain too much, and the title of a book I saw in the library still pops up in my mind from time to time.So this time she didn't stay up all night to practice the spell, and just fell asleep.

The next day, looking at the still conspicuous dark circles on her face, she couldn't help wondering if she had been too pissed recently.

"If you stay up late, you will die suddenly if you don't grow tall. If you stay up late, you will die suddenly..." She walked out of the lounge, yawning, and walked into the auditorium.

After eating, she went into the library again while there was no class this morning, and searched the corners that she didn't look carefully yesterday.

In the next few days, whenever she had time, she searched for clues about Ni Yala's writing, and her hard work paid off. Finally, on a rainy afternoon, she found a record about Ni Yala.

"An ancient language used for sacrifices, mastered by an ancient family, their surnames are related to eternal life..."

The few current members of the Leaning Tower of Truth gathered in an unused classroom. They sat around a table, and the book that Etana had found in the library was spread out in the middle of the table.

Itana stared at the line of text in a daze, and suddenly felt that everyone was looking at her.

"What do you see me doing?" she asked suspiciously.

"If it's related to eternal life, Itana, your last name..."

Itana tilted her head to look at Inoman who was speaking.Under her gaze, the other party finally said the second half of the sentence:

"It's 'eternal life'..."

Itana's fingers tapping on the table suddenly stopped, and a flash of lightning flashed across her mind.

Itana Immoteliti, although there are several syllables different, doesn't the name "Itana" mean "eternal"?Then there is Immotelite, which, as Inoman says, is "immortality."

Itana opened her mouth a little bit, "No way... I don't think there is anything special about my form and name."

Even at the beginning, I thought it was a bit of a secondary school, but later I deliberately ignored the English meaning of "Inmoteliti" before reluctantly accepting its pronunciation as a surname.

"Actually, I also think that your name really surprised me at first." Elena echoed, "You may not feel it after using it for a long time."

Is that so?Itana looked at the others, Tom, Hughes and others all nodded.

Good guy, it was me who suffered from the Second Second Disease.Itana raised her forehead, "It's not necessarily true. After all, I wrote to my grandma asking about the ancient runes in the Middle East, but she didn't give me an answer. Moreover, I don't have any memory about Ni Yala script."

At this moment, several fragments appeared in her mind, blurred and broken, like old photos faded by water bubbles, they disappeared in a flash.

She suddenly realized, what are those?
"Itana? Itana?" She felt someone calling her, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Elena patting her shoulder, frowning and looking at her worriedly: "Did you think of something just now?" ? I feel that your complexion is a little bad."

"No, I'm fine. Maybe it's because I've been busy recently, so I'm a little tired. Don't worry." She pressed her brows together. She didn't have time to capture those few clips that flashed just now, but they somehow aroused her concern in this regard. Thoughts, but this is your own business, and you shouldn't worry your friends.

What's more, they are only children now.

Next, she tried her best to answer some of her friends' recent study problems and corrected their spell-casting movements before leaving first on the pretext of going back to rest.

She walked in the castle, her pace became faster and faster, she stepped out of the castle, and finally stopped by the black lake.

She hasn't been here for a long time since Inoman complained about the cold last time.

The cold is really cold, and it is estimated that it will snow soon.

The sun has already set, and there is a sliver of sunset in the sky at this moment, and this small piece of sunset is about to disappear.

Looking at the bottomless black lake, Itana gradually clenched her fist in the sleeve of her robe.

When she came to this world, although her body was a baby, she was not a real child who could not leave much childhood memories.

With the same good memory as in her previous life, she clearly remembered everything that happened to her, including the feeling of being born, the gentle words and the warm embrace of the early sun when the woman embraced her.

That woman is her mother in this world, she has black curly long hair, eyebrows... eyebrows...

She—who is she?

The face that should have been clear in her memory was suddenly blurred at this moment, and she couldn't remember her mother's face!And my father, I only remember that it was a man with the same black hair, but his facial features were as hazy as if separated by a layer of fog.

Itana opened her eyes wide in astonishment, feeling unsure of her memory for the first time.

Then at the same time she had this consciousness, her head seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the pain was so painful that she forgot to breathe for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the fragments of memories just arrived at that point also disappeared like bubbles, leaving no trace.

What was she thinking just now?
Itana put down the hand on her head in a daze, and looked around, she somehow ran to the edge of the black lake, she looked around, it was getting darker and darker, after confirming that she didn't miss anything, Itana started to look around again. Turn around and walk towards the castle.

On the way back, she habitually diverted her thoughts, and suddenly remembered what she had discussed with her friends before.

By the way, her surname may have some connection with Ni Yalawen, maybe you can write to grandma to ask.

By the way, since the last time I wrote the letter, the old man hasn't replied yet. Is there any delay?

But the old man lives alone in the deep forest and doesn't care about world affairs, what can make her so busy that she can't even answer the letter?
Itana fiddled with her hair boredly. After all, doesn't she have any relatives?I don't see any seven aunts and eight aunts coming to visit. Could it be that the parents are also socially disabled, experienced autistic players?

Speaking of parents, what did her parents look like...

hum-

Her head hurt, as if some untouchable boundary rebounded in her temptation.

All the sounds in Itana's ears turned into a long tinnitus, probably because her body could no longer bear the pain. Itana's eyes went dark and she fainted decisively.

(End of this chapter)