Chapter 515 Sirius's Soul, You Don't Want the Black Family to Be Extinct, Do You? (1/2)

Chapter 515 Sirius's Soul, you don't want the Black family to be extinct, do you?

Professor Snape took a long time to calm down, "I thought Dumbledore was making a fuss before, but now it seems that I am superficial."

"Uh... Professor, that was just a confrontation at the level of consciousness. I can't beat Voldemort in the real world."

"But at least I see hope."

Professor Snape's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a relaxed smile.

He has always been skeptical about Dumbledore's plan, because it may not succeed and the risk is very high, but Aaron made him see another possibility, to defeat the Dark Lord head-on.

The reason why the battle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters lasted so long was mainly because the two leaders, Dumbledore and Voldemort, were almost the same.

In other words, it is difficult for this situation to change significantly before the Black and White Demons decide the winner.

"Professor, I think you may have misunderstood something." Aaron said with a strange look, "Under normal circumstances, it will take me decades to reach that step.

But in fact, neither Voldemort nor Dumbledore will give me that much time.

I could have tried to make a long-term plan, but Dumbledore was so cruel that he didn't even give me a year's truce."

Hearing this, Professor Snape's expression froze.

It was as if a breath was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and it was blocked.

"Professor, I show you this for no other reason, I just want to tell you that I won't be a pawn on the chessboard." Aaron calmly poured himself a cup of tea, ignoring Professor Snape's complicated expression, "I also thought that I might stand on the opposite side of Voldemort, and I have made a lot of preparations for this.

After all, I have offended him since the first grade, I don't think the Dark Lord will be tolerant and forget those things, but this does not mean that I am willing to be pushed around."

Snape was silent for a while, nodded gently, "I will keep what I just saw secret, this memory will rot in my brain, and no one can peek."

"I am very satisfied with your attitude." Aaron smiled.

"Do you want to...let me take some words to Dumbledore?" Professor Snape asked tentatively.

"No need." Aaron waved his hand, "When the time is right, I will have a frank talk with our headmaster.

He dug a hole for me this time that I can't climb out of, so he has to pay a price anyway!"

Hearing this, Snape's eyes lit up, "I personally support your decision with both hands, but I still hope you can listen to his advice, if possible... try to protect Harry Potter."

"Tsk! Professor, I know you liked his mother.

But his mother has been a traitor for so many years, you should let it go!"

"I owe her this." Professor Snape said in a deep voice, "It's also my request to you."

"I'll think about it, but do you know that you value Harry so much?"

Snape was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "He doesn't need to know."

Aaron rolled his eyes and complained silently in his heart.

What's good about being a tsundere? Look at how open he is. He can point at Mr. Potter's nose and scold him every time, and he has to accept it humbly.

......

Shenming Temple.

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Aaron returned to the secret room.

The thought body rolled his eyes at the main body, and then took out a cold ice coffin from the dressing space.

"This is what you want."

"Uh... I just want the body, there is no need to bring the coffin back."

"Of course I know." The thought body said speechlessly, "I made this coffin with an ice magic circle, and then added the anti-corrosion effect with runes to ensure that the body will not decay in a short time."

"Thank you for your hard work. There are no flaws!"

"Don't worry, I've done it myself, what flaws can there be?" The thought body said proudly, "I used Captain Jack's compass to find the Black family's cemetery, and covered the cemetery with illusions to let the shadow ninja dig out Sirius' body, and then used magic to restore it to its original state. Even the grass next to the tombstone did not show any signs of being bent.

In order to confirm To ensure that everything is safe, I also went to the morgue of the hospital and used Transfiguration to transform a corpse into Sirius, and changed his clothes to the same style, and even the smell is exactly the same.

Unless a professional wizard performs an autopsy in person, don't think you can find any flaws. "

Aaron gave the thought body a thumbs up, "I am worthy of it."

"Grave robbing is quite exciting." The thought body said embarrassedly, "I thought it would take more effort at first, but Sirius was buried more hastily than I thought, and the funeral was not decent."

"After all, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​still very busy." Aaron sighed, then walked to the coffin, covered it and the thought body with illusion, and concealed most of the functions of the Shenming Temple, making it look much more ordinary.

After that, he took out the glass ball that saved Sirius's soul and threw it to the ground.

Crack!

The glass ball shattered instantly, and gray-white smoke floated out of it, forming a human figure.

Sirius opened his eyes in a daze. He looked at the somewhat desolate hall in front of him in surprise, and then sensed the state of his soul.

"Is the world of the dead like this? I wonder if I can see James?"

"I guess not." Aaron's voice sounded behind him.

"You?" Sirius stared at Aaron with wide eyes, "Gaius, you are dead too?

This shouldn't be! Dumbledore said he would protect you."

"Then should I thank him?" Aaron sneered.

Sirius also found that there was a big difference between the two people's states. Except that his body was not gray and white, he was no different from a ghost, while Aaron actually had a body.

"You, are not dead?" Sirius' eyes widened even more.

"Thanks to the Order of the Phoenix, I am still alive and well."

"So I am... a ghost?

That's not right, I am not a ghost now!"

"Of course you are not a ghost, you are a soul." Aaron said mysteriously, "A living soul."

"This joke is really not funny." Sirius spread his arms casually, "I am dead, hit by my sister with the killing curse, where does the living soul come from?"

"What if I took out your soul at the moment you were hit by the killing curse?"

Sirius was stunned for a moment, and raised his voice in surprise, "What did you say?"

"Just what you think." Aaron said lightly, "You are not a ghost now, and you are not completely dead, but you are not much stronger."

Gulu!

Sirius swallowed his saliva, "The Gaius family really teaches everything?

The magic of extracting the soul is, in some ways, even more extreme than the Imperius Curse."

"My family didn't teach me this, I'm self-taught.

Also, you should be nicer to your savior."

"You might as well let me die quickly?" Sirius said tearfully, "My body should have fallen into the veil, and now I'm just a wandering ghost."

"Yes, but it doesn't have to be."

"What do you mean? You don't want me to find a corpse to merge with, do you?" Sirius frowned tightly, "I'd rather my soul Fei Po San wouldn't do that either."

"Hiss...Resurrection from the dead." Aaron gasped, "Why didn't I think of that?"

"Ahem! Don't worry, I'm not that bad.

I got your body back, too."

"Huh?" Sirius was surprised for a moment, and murmured in disbelief, "This is impossible, I know a little about the veil, no living person can enter it."

"That's right, I took you back from the hands of the god of death with a lot of effort." Aaron said, removing the illusion, and the crystal coffin was exposed to Sirius's sight.

He looked at the body in the coffin, his heart mixed with mixed feelings, and said with a complicated expression: "Why did you save me?"

"Does it count for profit?" Aaron laughed dumbly, "Many people, including Dumbledore, think you are dead. If they knew you were not dead..."

"You want to use me to get benefits?" Sirius frowned.

Aaron nodded without comment, "A core member of the Order of the Phoenix, the last of the Black family, the godfather of the savior Harry Potter, etc., these identities can bring me great benefits."

"You are really a Slytherin!

We have some friendship, can we..."

"No." Aaron interrupted unhappily, with a very firm attitude, "I don't have much friendship with you, it's not worth it for me to save your life.

And from the moment you tricked me last night, my few good feelings towards the Order of the Phoenix plummeted."

"What are you talking about?" Sirius forced an awkward smile, "We saved you in time last night!"

"Now the good impression has fallen into negative numbers." Aaron looked at him with contempt, "To be honest, I admire those members of the Order of the Phoenix who sacrificed for peace, but I can't tolerate you calculating against me."

"Don't think about pretending to be confused, Professor Snape told me everything."

Sirius wanted to explain, but was retorted by Aaron.

"Severus? I knew this guy was unreliable."

"Dumbledore acquiesced. After all, I've been dragged into this. It would be hypocritical to keep it a secret."

Sirius:......

This is very embarrassing. I'm not dead yet!

"What do you want?" Sirius said helplessly, "But I have to make it clear in advance that I'm still a wanted criminal and can't give you much."

"Tsk tsk tsk! What's the most important thing in interpersonal communication?

Sincerity, I'm very dissatisfied with your sincerity."

"But it's true." Sirius said speechlessly, "If Harry hadn't gone to the Department of Mysteries, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to leave Grimmauld Place."

"Of course I know, what I want is your attitude." Aaron said confidently, "It's not that you can't give me much, but you have to give me as much as you can."

"So?"

"All the wealth accumulated by the Black family for generations, including but not limited to various materials, magic books, real estate, etc., I want 90%."

"What?" Sirius looked at Aaron in disbelief, and it took him a few seconds to come back to his senses, "Although I'm not I care about those things, but I also know what 90% means.

Gaius, you are still young, and it is not good for you to be so greedy. "

"Forget it! That's what I deserve.

Your life is in my hands, and you are the last of the Black family. In other words, the rise and fall of the entire pure-blood Black family depends on my thoughts.

I know you don't have much concept of family, but you don't want the Black family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, to be cut off in your hands!

It would be fine if I really died, but now the chance to live is right in front of me. "

Hearing this, Sirius fell silent.

He had to admit that what Aaron said made sense. After experiencing death once, he seemed to have seen through a lot.

Although the Black family did not give him many good memories, he was the only blood of the Black family after all, and the inheritance was his unshirkable responsibility.

And putting everything aside, who would want to die if they could live?

"Okay, 90% yes, I agree."

"Very good, I knew you would make the right choice."

"How do I revive?" Sirius asked, "Do I go back to my body directly?"

"That's probably not possible. Although I extracted your soul in time, your body was indeed hit by the killing curse." Aaron glanced at the ice coffin, "If the soul returns to the body at this time, the living soul and the dead body will merge... You will most likely become a vegetable.

You may not understand this word very well. According to Muggles, a vegetable means that you will live like a tree, but you will always be unconscious."

"Are you kidding me? What's the difference between that and being dead?"

"Breathing, body temperature, heartbeat, and the possibility of feeling the beauty of the world again."

Sirius' face twitched violently, which means that he is now in a soul state, otherwise he would have to slap him.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore." Aaron said jokingly, "This problem is nothing to me. I can cure it by extracting the magic of the killing curse from your body bit by bit."

"How long will it take?"

"Wait until I graduate." Aaron showed a harmless smile and said something that made Sirius feel thunderstruck.

"Does this mean I have to wait for you for two years?"

"Yes."

"Haha, go to hell.

Two years, maybe the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters will have finished fighting."

"How great, after resurrection you can pick up the ready-made, perfect effect of avoiding war!"

"What do you know?" Sirius cursed, "Knowing that your comrades are taking risks outside, but you can't do anything, do you know that kind of torture?"

"That's why you died!" Aaron said indifferently, "Also, please understand your situation, you have no right to choose at all."

Sirius' tone condensed, and his attitude gradually softened, "You are right, two years is two years!

I have been in Azkaban for twelve years, and I have enough experience in endurance, but I have to go and tell Harry that I am safe, he must be heartbroken."

"No." Aaron refused bluntly.

"Why is this?" Sirius' temper also rose. He could tolerate other things, but Harry was his bottom line. He couldn't watch him suffer and remain indifferent.

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