HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 36 Memory Shackles
"Meow~"

In the confusion of consciousness, Itana heard a meow.

She struggled to open her eyes, propped herself up, and saw a tabby cat lying on her chest.

And she was lying on the hospital bed in the school infirmary at the moment.

The spotted cat was keenly aware of her waking up, flicked its tail and was about to jump off her chest, but she quickly picked it up and hugged it.

"Meow!!!" The tabby cat seemed to be frightened. It screamed and struggled immediately. The moment it was pinched by Itana on the back of its neck, it stopped all movements, meowed helplessly, and swept its tail over Yitana. Tana's wrist seemed to be begging for mercy.

"Hey, cat, furry, hey..." Itana carried the tabby cat into her arms as she wished.

"Meow……"

The movement here caught the attention of two old people not far away.

Dumbledore was chatting with an old man whose back was somewhat familiar. When he saw her wake up, he turned his head. Itana stopped in mid-air with her hand running along the cat's fur, and stared blankly at the old man who turned around.

"Grandma!" She shouted happily, and wanted to get out of bed immediately, but was stopped by the old man who came.

"Itana, don't move, you need to rest now." Grandma came with a cane, and Itana's eyes fell on the cane, and the excitement of seeing her relatives faded a little.

"Are you uncomfortable?" She remembered that the old man was in good health and didn't need crutches at all.

"Hehehe, it's okay, how do you feel now?" Grandma walked to Itana's bed, and rubbed the top of Itana's head with her warm palm.

Itana blinked, recalled what happened before she fell into a coma, felt the physical condition, and the unbearable pain in her head had disappeared.

Her eyebrows frowned, "I'm fine, but grandma, I don't understand..."

"I know your doubts now." Grandma sat on the edge of the bed, her voice was calm and reassuring, "You were thinking about your parents before, weren't you?"

"How do you know..." Itana was really a little surprised this time. She had already given birth to various speculations, including that her memory had been tampered with, and she even thought that the most likely The person who remembers to do it is this old man.

She had already made up her mind to temporarily stabilize the other party and seek a solution by herself, but now the old man confided the relevant information so easily.

"Hehe, because that memory seal was set by grandma." The old man smiled, as kindly as ever.

Itana's breathing fluctuated for a moment, and she forced herself to respond calmly. Her voice was raised a little, surprised and angry: "So...why! Why did you delete my memory of my parents!"

The old man stopped talking at this moment, and she pushed down the eyelids that were already drooping due to loose skin, "Itana, haven't you always wanted to know where your parents went?"

"Yes," Itana stared at the old man, "are you going to tell me?"

The old man sighed and looked back at Dumbledore. Dumbledore nodded and turned to leave the school infirmary.

Seeing that there was no one else here, grandma stretched out a hand and took off the ring she was wearing.

"Immoteleti is a family that intermarries all the year round. Therefore, many of our clansmen are born with genetic diseases, and the population gradually withers."

Itana: "..."

Why does it feel like there is an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Of course, grandma didn't know what Itana was thinking, so she continued talking.

"But unlike many wizarding families, intermarriage within our clan is not to maintain the purity of any wizarding bloodline, but to ensure that the power in our bloodline is not diluted."

Itana: "..." Isn't it almost the same.

"What power?" But she still responded in a timely manner.

The old man squeezed the ring into his palm, then slowly opened his palm, "Eternity."

"...It sounds amazing." Itana was speechless, really wanting to applaud herself.

"You are the last blood of my family, so that's where your name comes from." The old man looked at the ring in his palm.

The ring looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you can see faint characters on the inside of the ring.

"But I'm the last bloodline, isn't it a shame to call eternity?" Itana finally couldn't help but slapped her.

The old man was choked, and looked at Itana with a complicated expression, "Indeed."

In the end, it's really embarrassing that the bloodline is something like you.Itana inexplicably felt that the other party still had such a sentence, and she felt that she should justify her name, so she said:
"Grandma, I actually think I'm pretty good. You can see that Professor Dumbledore often praises me."

She glanced at the direction Lao Deng walked out just now, as if you can ask if you don't believe it.

The old man ignored it and continued the topic just now, "The person who carries the 'eternity' is destined to become the savior of the world. This is the prophecy left by the ancestors, but I will not ask you to be the savior. You just need to be happy. Just live the life you want.”

Speaking of this, she looked at Itana, her eyes drifted away, as if she saw the figure of the old man through her.

"You are very similar to your parents, you are both good children."

"Grandma..." Itana saw the tears welling up from the old man's eyes, and the blue eyes that were already somewhat cloudy looked more like a lake.

"My memory is related to my parents, isn't it..." She felt as if she had grasped something. Could it be that her parents simply disappeared because of grandma's behavior?

The old man raised the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

"They are dead."

"When I arrived, you were the only one left, and I only had time to save you..." The old man turned his face away and closed his eyes.

"You were greatly stimulated at the time, and you didn't let anyone get close to it, and it just happened to be a magic riot. In order to restore you to normal, I sealed off that part of your memory."

The old man's voice gradually returned to normal at this moment, and she stared at Itana again with sad eyes: "Itana, will you blame me?"

Itana felt her heart twitch hard, she had never seen the old man look like this.

It was as if she had done something that was sorry to her and was asking for her forgiveness, but it was clear that her purpose of doing this was to turn the little girl who fell into madness back to a normal person...

"No, I love you forever." She hugged the old man.

"Meow meow meow! Meow!" The tabby cat caught between the two of them struggled again, breaking the brief warmth.

Itana sat back in her original position, her face burning hot.

Fuck it, it's so disgusting, my God, it's so embarrassing, it's been so many years, and I still can't stand this old lady of white people, it's really suitable to be more subtle...

A series of murmurs flew by in her head. Itana took a deep breath and puffed her cheeks. She immediately used selective amnesia to forget what she said just now, and changed the subject by petting the cat with its fried fur. Where did it come from?"

The old man chuckled, "Your friends brought them, I think they will come to you after class later."

(End of this chapter)