"Actually, don't I have any secrets? It's just some unbearable past events."
He seemed to be back to light, and his voice suddenly became coherent again.
Although Lynn’s physique has been strengthened, it is barely similar to that of an adult.
And he hasn't grown up yet, with short legs and small feet. It is still very laborious to take an adult like Professor Fox to walk in the forbidden forest.
In addition, although he has learned a lot of magic from the professor, they are all black spells, which can only harm people, but cannot save people.
The only magic he can use right now is the floating spell, which can make it easier to pull up the board.
"Even if it is something that I can't bear to look back on, I have to listen, otherwise, after you die, what shall I engrave on your tombstone? Adrian Fox, a professor of defense against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, was sedated in 1990. Is the horn beast stabbed to death?"
Lynn threatened viciously.
The wooden board had been stained blood red, and the blood that had been stopped with the potion on Professor Fox’s wound gradually began to bleed out.
"Well, since you want to know, I have nothing to hide."
He opened his lips, which had become pale due to excessive blood loss, and told Lynn his story.
"I was born in a typical pure-blood family, but by my father’s generation, the entire Fox family had only his bloodline. My parents were fanatical supremacist wizards. Because of this, they later died of one bloodline. In the midst of an internal war of wizards.
I am not a student of Hogwarts. When I was 11 years old, Durmstrang admitted me. Unlike Hogwarts, the conflicts among the little wizards are fierce, and the study life is also quite oppressive. But for me, life there is pretty good, because Durmstrang's style of study is relatively open, professors can conduct black magic research openly, and little wizards can apply for electives if they are interested.
At that time I came into contact with black magic. I didn’t like Greenward’s thought that was all the rage at the time, nor did I want to join Dumbledore’s thought as a hostile idea. The black magic aroused my great interest, and I took almost all of it. All of his time and energy were invested in it.
After I graduated from Durmstrang, my parents did not stay at home at all. They became loyal followers of Grindelwald, calling themselves saints. They also tried to brainwash me and make me Grinwald. Surrounded by hardcores. But at the time, I was only thinking about my own black magic research. I set up a laboratory in Iceland with a few like-minded friends to specialize in the transformation and research of black magic.
I have been in that place for seven years. In 1947, I returned to Europe again. Only then did I get the news that my parents died in the final war in 1945.
Hehe, they are not qualified as parents, and I am not qualified as a son. After going to their tomb to worship once, I returned to Iceland, devoting myself to the study of black magic.
If there hadn't been that accident, maybe I would have stayed there all my life.
In 1953, a friend of mine went mad. He killed three people with an incompletely modified suicide spell, and then I and another friend joined forces to kill.
We sealed up the laboratory, left the sad place, and returned to Europe.
My friend and I got married. We became husband and wife and finally settled down in the UK. Here we met Dumbledore, who is already the principal of Hogwarts, because he is my wife’s distant uncle and he helped us a lot. , So that we can live steadily.
Later we even had our own child, a girl. Ah, that was my happiest time. "
At this point, Professor Fox's voice is very gentle.
Lynn has been listening to his story silently, but at this point, Professor Fox was suddenly silent for a long time.
Lynn did not urge, he knew that the story had reached the place that Professor Fox didn't want to recall.
After a long time, when Lynn couldn't help but test whether Professor Fox was still awake, the professor finally continued to speak again.
"Later... Later, there was a turmoil in the magical world. It didn't take long for a Dark Lord to emerge, but compared with Greenward, his concept is too rough and the structure is much smaller, but he is better than Green. Ward is going to be crazier and more dangerous.
Fortunately, our family is pure-blood and has not been persecuted. Our daughter also grew up smoothly, graduated from Hogwarts, and finally formed her own family.
After that, my nightmare began.
The group of Death Eaters didn’t know where they learned of my previous research, they wanted to force me to let me hand over the research materials, and join them to please their Dark Lord.
I refused them, and they immediately grabbed my wife, tortured her, and wanted to use her to obtain our previous studies of black magic.
My wife finally died. She couldn't stand their torture.
I hated them very much and wanted to find revenge on them, but they also did not give up, and captured my daughter and my newly born grandson.
That day, I will never forget that day.
Right in London, in the sky of London, six of them were riding flying broomsticks, and my daughter was holding her child and they were caught in their hands.
They were laughing wildly, laughing and asking if I would dare to say no, laughing and asking if I would like to be a lonely person in the future.
My daughter is very scared, she is crying, she begged me desperately, she said she can't die, and her child can't die..."
Professor Fox’s voice was calm, as calm as telling a story about someone else. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
"I succumbed, and I yelled at my agreement. I will study the information for you, and I will join the Death Eaters to serve the so-called Dark Lord.
But…
One of them lost his hand, and my daughter kept falling while holding her baby. I rode on the flying broom and tried desperately to catch them...
But they were still thrown to death in front of my eyes. Yes, in front of my eyes, I could even touch the corners of her clothes when I was closest to them.
I lay on the ground and cried with a headache. I tried to find their bodies, but they couldn't survive anymore..."
Lynn walked hard while listening to Professor Fox's account, he only felt cold hands and feet.
He can't imagine what he would be crazy if he were brought into the situation of Professor Fox at the time.
No wonder when he first met the professor, he said he was afraid of heights. It is probably that time that left a shadow.
"After that, you already know that, I started revenge, looking for them one by one. I tortured them with the drill curse and tortured them to death, but after I caught and killed five people, the Ministry of Magic arrested them. Me, put me in Azkaban and let the sixth person escape.
But how could I let him go so easily.
Dumbledore lobbied for me. After only eight years of detention, he was released by the Ministry of Magic. I looked for him all over the world, but there was no clue.
Later, in an accident, I found his father's ghost. I tortured him in various ways. In the end he couldn't stand it anymore and told me that his son was hiding in Hogwarts.
Then I came, came to Hogwarts, became a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and because of this, I met you, Lynn. "