HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 37 I just want to live a quiet life
Speaking of this, Itana suddenly remembered that she didn't know how she was taken to the school infirmary, so she asked, "How long have I been in a coma, who found me?"

"Well, you've been sleeping for two days, and the gatekeeper brought you here." Grandma looked at the sky outside, "How is it, are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Itana pressed her stomach, and it was true that she was not hungry.

So while grandma was still there, she asked other questions.

"Grandma, last time I wrote to you, I mainly wanted to ask about Ni Yalawen."

"You said that our family is related to eternity, and I just saw a saying a while ago that Ni Yalawen comes from an ancient family with the surname of eternal life. Grandma, is this family related to us?"

The old man's expression was a little helpless, "You are a kid who can make a fuss, and you have found out such things that many old wizards don't know."

Itana giggled twice, "So it's related?"

"That family is indeed us." Grandma gave the answer very simply. At first, it was a script used by our clan to worship ancestors. It is in our hands. "

"But I won't." So teach me quickly, Itana is almost expressing.

The old man looked at her, frowning with worry, "You used to know it, but those were also locked together with the seal of memory."

"Can you untie it?" Itana felt that she had grasped a feasible path.

"Unfortunately, no, this will affect the seal, and I don't think you can bear it now, and will not be affected again."

Well, sure enough, there are no shortcuts.

"Then can you teach me again?" The mountain can't come over me, and the living can be suffocated to death by urine?
Grandma seemed a little surprised that she would want to learn it again, and persuaded: "Actually, when you are older and can bear that memory, it will unravel by itself. You don't need to learn it again, or do you need it to do it now?" What, so how did you come up with the idea of ​​looking for Ni Yalawen?"

I can't say that I plan to study some magic that I shouldn't be doing now...

Itana thought for a while, put the tabby cat in her arms aside, put it half on the grandma's body, hid her face where the old man couldn't see it, and started the performance.

"But I'm really curious and want to learn! I don't have any memories of my parents. This is the only thing I can find that is related to them. How can I just forget it like that? And grandma, didn't you say that I Is it the last heir of the family? I don't know how Ni Yalawen says it's not good..."

Her voice was full of emotion, she sniffed as she spoke, and wiped away tears that didn't exist with her arms.

"This... alright." The old man was defeated in the end, stroking his granddaughter's back with his palms, "It's always like this, who will spoil you in the future..."

Itana grinned proudly, "Grandma is enough!"

The old man laughed out loud, and after a while, she pushed away her granddaughter, put her hands on the girl's shoulders, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then smiled, "Okay, grandma is leaving, in a few days, let Goya learn Ni Yala brought you the book."

"Take care of yourself at school, don't be bullied, don't bully others, remember to eat on time, it's getting colder recently, wear thicker clothes, are those few sweaters enough?" the old man murmured, For a moment, like all the old people, she was always worried about this and that, but Itana felt extra warm.

"Well, yes, I know, enough." She responded one by one, with the corners of her mouth raised.

Grandma stood up from the bed, picked up the crutches that had been put aside, and finally took a deep look at her, as if she wanted to imprint her current appearance forever.

"Grandma is gone, live happily, because the matter mentioned by Moteler has nothing to do with us."

The old man leaned on crutches and walked to the door of the school infirmary. When Itana opened the door, she saw that Dumbledore was still there. The two whispered something. The door closed slowly, and the figure of grandma disappeared behind the door little by little.

Itana lowered her head, a slight smile remained on her face.

The expression between her brows and eyes was rare and soft, and she picked up the cat that was put next to her just now and hugged it into her arms.The face was covered with soft cat fur, and the temperature was transmitted through the fur, making her feel warm.

"Meow..." the spotted cat called softly, and the temperature on the girl's body also made it comfortable, so it simply curled up into a ball and let Itana hold it.

"It would be great if time stopped like this."

"No doomsday, no magic, no homework, no books."

"I don't have to do anything, I don't have to think about anything."

Itana seemed to be talking to the tabby cat, and her voice was so low that it was almost talking to herself.

A minute of silence followed.

"Meow..." The cat's tail raised and swept across the girl's neck lightly, sending out a soft itch.

"It's okay, I'm full of passion now." Itana stroked the tabby cat's hair, leaned on the bed, and looked at the closed window.

I didn't have time to pay attention before, but now I take a closer look, it's... snowing outside?

She sat on the bed and watched the snowflakes flying outside the window. It was rare that she didn't have any thoughts, and she was just doing the act of "watching".

"Clang-clang-clang-"

The sound of the big bell rang, and before I knew it, it was already noon.

"I'm a little hungry..." She rubbed her stomach, a little hesitant to find something to eat by herself. It stands to reason that someone would come over to deliver the food under such circumstances, but Itana didn't really want to wait aimlessly.

Fortunately, when she was about to get out of bed to support herself, the door of the school infirmary opened, and a familiar figure of Elena rushed in.

Itana knew she had her lunch.

"Itana—"

The girl rushed over in a cold air, and patted Itana's quilt with both hands, "You finally woke up, do you know how worried we are these days!"

The leg was slapped heavily through the quilt, even though Elena didn't use too much force to slap Itana, "Hiss - take it easy, is this how you welcome me? "

Elena groaned heavily, put her hands on the edge of the bed, and sat on the bed, "Be careful next time you know it hurts, don't keep hurting yourself!"

"Okay, okay, I see, do you have something to eat?" She agreed without any sincerity, and diverted Elena's attention away with one sentence.

"Are you hungry, let me see what I brought—" The girl opened her schoolbag, took out an oil paper bag and stuffed it into Itana's hand, "Three big chicken legs!"

"Isn't it good to eat so greasy just after waking up?"

"Just say you want to eat or not?"

"That must be something to eat."

(End of this chapter)