HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 58
who?

The first time this question arose, Itana turned her gaze to the mirror.

The ghost said it was a horcrux, and since a part of a person's soul is stored, it is not surprising that it can speak.

Itana kept blinking at Salazar's ghost, hoping that the ancestor would deal with the Horcrux quickly. It might have absorbed Alicia's vitality and regained some strength, and it might cause harm to several people present.

"It's okay, he can't get out, and he can't penetrate reality, just like me." Salazar said to Itana that there was no problem with words, and said to the mirror in a calm tone: "In order to make my younger generations feel at ease, You'd better give an explanation quickly, otherwise she will really do it."

"Haha, long time no see, Your Excellency, you are still taking care of future generations like this." The voice chuckled twice, "That little girl, Itana Immoteliti, aren't you curious about your grandmother's current situation?"

When Alicia used the mirror for divination, the people in the mirror knew that it was normal. Itana had some suspicions that those prophecies and divinations were actually made by this person for Alicia.

"You want to say that you know it, so what are the conditions?" Itana said bluntly.

"Straightforward girls are really cute, so I'll be blunt. Just let different people carry mirrors for a while, and I'll tell you the things they hide... Don't worry, there will be no danger. It won't hurt anyone."

The voice was persuasive, "I will tell you everything you want to know when the time comes."

Don't tell the truth, think she doesn't know the function of the Horcrux?

Itana didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Ancestor, let me hand him over."

Before Salazar could speak, the soul in the mirror spoke first: "Son, are you sure you want to do this?" He put on a heartbroken tone, "Your grandmother has been involved in a major event, and in the near future There will be a disaster affecting the whole world in the future, if you know the details first, you can save your relatives and friends in a possible crisis, this is the only chance..."

Hmph, I also know that the world will end in 59 years.Itana said blankly, "Why do you think you can see the future direction?"

"Have you ever heard of the magic mirror in Muggle fairy tales?" The mirror asked without answering.

"You said you were a magic mirror?"

"That's right, I am the magic mirror in the legend, or in other words, the prototype of that story is me—the mirror of prophecy that sees reality."

"Do fairy tales all have realistic prototypes?" Itana was obviously more curious about another point.

"Of course, only a few are related to the magical world, and most are just imagination."

"Which ones are real and which ones are imaginations?" Itana became interested.

"Help me gain more vitality, and I will naturally tell you when the time comes."

"Forget it." Itana quickly rolled her eyes upwards, and calmly picked up the hammer, "Do you know the ancestor, is he important, is he useful, or I will really take it away and hand it in. You can’t keep the sweet talk, maybe it’s brainwashing our simple and lovely Tom.”

Tom lying on the gun inexplicably: "..."

"Hahaha, Lord Slytherin, are your descendants really as stubborn as you were back then, or do you prefer to call it persistence?" The mirror suddenly laughed, as if remembering something from the past.

"Since I'm fine, I'm leaving." Salazar turned around without expression, ready to leave.

"Okay, okay," the mirror's voice was full of helplessness, "I really can't do anything about you...Your Excellency, you should also feel that the confinement imposed on us by the world has become weaker and weaker,"

What does this mean, the world's restrictions on ghosts are decreasing?Or is it that the ghost is regaining its power?Itana's heart skipped a beat.

"So what?" Ghost asked flatly.

"You can use this to make a difference. Didn't you still have a lot of things to accomplish back then?"

"I, or we, are gradually regaining the power we once had. This world will also be opened to us, and what you care about and what you care about will continue,..."

The voice of the mirror became lower and lower, as if it was describing a wonderful dream paradise, but the ghost was unmoved.

Itana's hands were tucked into her cuffs, and her fingers gripped the wand little by little.

Salazar's ghost slowly turned to face the mirror, "It's all over, there is nothing to regret, and you are the same, we should not have existed long ago."

"Give him to Dumbledore, Itana, and he'll take care of it."

Itana was certain in her heart, and was about to step forward, but the mirror said anxiously: "Aren't you afraid that I will reveal your existence?"

"Then I don't mind revealing your existence." Salazar replied coldly, he floated to the side of Itana, and patted Itana's shoulder lightly with his phantom palm, "Go."

Itana was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the ghost in disbelief.

She just felt that someone was patting her shoulder. Although the touch was a bit weird and unreal, she did feel it.

"Go." Salazar showed a rare kind smile and urged softly.

Itana could only suppress these doubts temporarily, and stepped forward to pick up the mirror.

"Wait, he won't suck my life force, will he?" Itana still remembered the diary Horcrux extracting Ginny's life force in the novel.

"Short-term contact is not a big problem, and he can't extract your vitality." Salazar had already stood beside Tom, "Go and help her open the door, and we will come back together later."

The two agreed and were about to leave, but Salazar stopped him, "Wait."

He floated to the side of the two, and wiped his illusory palm lightly in front of their eyes, "Okay, let's go."

Itana blinked, feeling the same as before, greeted Tom, and left the secret room together.

After going around the castle, they finally found Dumbledore in the Astronomy Tower under the guidance of passing ghosts and portraits.

On the way, the mirror kept urging Lai Lai in a low voice, which made Itana more firm in her perception that she was a pyramid scheme villain and ignored him.

On the Astronomy Tower, Dumbledore was pointing the telescope at the gradually darkening sky. It was already dusk, and the sky had begun to twinkle with bright stars, which was very beautiful.

Hearing the footsteps of someone approaching, he looked away from the binoculars and turned to look at the person coming.

"Good evening, Itana, good evening, Tom, do you like stars too?"

The old man gave up his seat as he spoke, his eyes curved into a friendly arc with a smile, "Let's take a look then."

Itana herself had to hold a mirror and it was inconvenient to go there, and considering Tom's character education, she patted Tom behind him, "Go and see?"

Tom's eyelids twitched, and under Dumbledore's amiable gaze, he walked towards the telescope. He didn't care on the surface, and moved over to fiddle with the telescope with great reluctance in his heart.

Dumbledore looked at Itana with a smile, and Itana adjusted her expression, as if she finally didn't have to suppress the agitation in her heart, she said, "Professor, I found the legendary magic mirror!"

The excitement on her face did not seem to be fake, and the pride in her voice could not be concealed. She showed the front of the mirror to Dumbledore like a treasure, her eyes sparkled, like a child waiting for the praise of the elders.

(End of this chapter)