Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil.

Chapter 236 Congratulations, you no longer have any pure-blooded descendants!

Levitra spent some time talking to Slytherin about the current situation.

Slytherin frowned, looking unhappy.

“This is such a boring time!”

In his time, there was no Ministry of Magic, not even an organization that could be called a government agency, and people were used to being free and undisciplined.

But in this era, there are so many rules and regulations that Slytherin just feels uncomfortable.

"It's really hard to understand. How could anyone be willing to deliberately set up rules and regulations for themselves to restrict their own behavior? Laws and such... Isn't this a trick of Muggles?"

"These rules and regulations are a protection for the weak and a deterrent to the powerful. Times have changed," Li Weide concluded.

"You are quite in favor of this approach? Even if it means that you are afraid of being found out even if you use dark wizards to conduct experiments?" Slytherin sneered.

"No matter who you are, there will be some friends or relatives who care about you but are still weak. I hope the existence of laws can give them protection. I break the laws in order to make myself stronger. As long as I am not discovered, is there anything wrong with that?" Li Weide answered calmly.

"Ha! You are quite shameless!" Levander's double standards made the Slytherins laugh out loud.

"You are the least qualified person in this world to laugh at me, right? I have read your manuscripts. If you were to carry out those experiments today, you would be locked up in Azkaban for life!"

"Times have changed, kid, that's what you said. In my time, if you were not cruel, others would not be afraid of you. Only if you don't take human life seriously will others be afraid of you and no one will dare to mess with you."

Slytherin paused, then continued, "Okay, now it's my turn to ask you questions. Even if you want to destroy me in the end, I still hope you can answer my questions. After all, I have no power to fight back now, right?"

When Slytherin first woke up, he was able to pull Levi into the illusion, but now, as he became a ghost for longer and longer, Slytherin felt that the remaining magic in his body was slowly dissipating...

"You shouldn't have exposed this to me. Now, your only threat to me is gone." Levid frowned and looked at Slytherin, not quite understanding why he would expose his weakness.

"With your ability as a sage, you will find out sooner or later that I am bluffing. There is no point in delaying any further." Slytherin said as he simply sat down on the chair next to him.

"I heard you talking just now... What exactly is a sage? What do you know about this ability of mine?" Li Weide asked immediately.

"You don't know?" Slytherin was a little surprised.

"I really don't know..."

"Oh... that's not surprising. A thousand years is enough to change a lot of things and make a lot of history disappear..." Slytherin took out a transparent pipe from somewhere and lit it for himself. "Tsk... After becoming a ghost, nothing tastes good anymore..."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Li Weide urged.

Li Weide was not polite at all to Lao Deng who wanted to kill him right from the start, even though this was the ghost of one of the four giants.

Besides, Li Weide actually still had doubts about his identity! He could even pull himself directly into the illusion, who knows if this guy's identity was also fake?
However, Slytherin simply glanced up at him and took another leisurely puff.

"You have to understand what the deal is, kid. You have to answer my questions before I can continue to answer yours."

"Okay. You ask first." Li Weide also pulled over a chair and sat down.

Even though Li Weide has many ways to make a ghost disappear, if he wants to get words out of the ghost's mouth, tough measures are not the first choice.

"I put the basilisk under Hogwarts... Only my descendants can open the door. How did you find it and kill it? Could it be that my descendants were caught by you when they released the basilisk?" asked Slytherin.

However, Levitra keenly noticed that Slytherin's hand holding the pipe was shaking slightly.

Could it be that... this old Deng cares a lot about his descendants? Ha! Then you are so hot!
"Not really. Your descendants and I are actually friends. We accidentally discovered the study you left behind and went through your tests. Finally, we found clues about the basilisk in your study. The school will not sit idly by and watch such a threat." Li Weide said.

"You threatened my descendants?"

"No, actually it was your descendants who took the initiative to donate all these..." Li Weide roughly recounted what Tom had done.

Then the Slytherin began to tremble all over.

I'm just angry!

He was just worrying about the safety of this so-called descendant! Now he realized that he actually sold all the things he had painstakingly left behind?
And he said he didn't want to inherit his intellectual legacy? There are Slytherins who hate the dark arts?!

"This Tom you're talking about...what's his last name?" Slytherin said coldly.

He wanted to see which branch of his family these descendants were from!

"Riddle."

"Riddle? Which pure-blood family is this? Could it be that this pure-blood family emerged after my death?" Slytherin murmured.

His descendants, if of female blood, will not continue to have the surname Slytherin.

Therefore, in Slytherin's understanding, the Riddle family should be a pure-blood family that emerged later.

Li Weide closed his mouth and said nothing. However, Slytherin did not ask, but said angrily: "My descendants of Slytherin must be a very powerful family now. How can he, a branch of the family, have the right to dispose of the inheritance I left behind at will?"

Levitra curled his lips. If the direct line of the Slytherin surname could be passed down, then Tom was indeed a side branch.

But... based on Slytherin's principle of pure-blood supremacy, his descendants can only be more extreme than the Gaunt family.

Even the direct line of the Gaunt family was wiped out due to inbreeding, so what about the Slytherin family... it's been thousands of years, and I don't know when it would have been wiped out...

"Let me ask you, doesn't my direct descendant have any objection? Or did he make this decision on his own?" Slytherin asked angrily.

"Or, it's better if you don't ask..." Li Weide said helplessly.

"Why can't I ask? I'm going to ask!"

"You really want to ask?"

"If you want to know something from me, you have to answer my questions honestly!"

"Okay... ask again." Li Weide said.

"Don't my direct descendants object?"

“They didn’t object.”

"This is impossible! This is the legacy I left behind, how could they not object? Even if there is one person left in the Slytherin family, there is no way they would not object!"

"That's right."

"Then you still..." Slytherin suddenly realized something. "My direct descendant..."

"All dead." Li Weide spread his hands.

Slytherin felt his eyes go dark when he heard this.

"How is this possible... I left them so many things. Their foundation is stronger than any pure-blood family! How is it possible that they are all dead?"

"Shouldn't you reflect on your theory of pure-blood supremacy?" Li Weide reminded.

"What's wrong with my pure-blood theory? Pure-bloods are supposed to have higher aptitude than non-pure-bloods! As for you... you are only special because of the power of the ancient sages! You are just a special case!" Slytherin said impatiently.

"You have done so many human experiments, don't you understand that inbreeding is suicidal for a family?" Li Weide sneered.

"Close-kin...marriage? You mean, my direct descendants are actually marrying close relatives?" Slytherin's eyes went dark again.

Even though he insisted on pure blood supremacy, he also knew that close relatives marrying was absolutely not allowed! That would cause defects in the offspring!

"Why is that?!" Slytherin asked persistently.

"Because pure blood is supreme, because we need to maintain the purity of our bloodline!" Li Weide spread his hands.

"Idiots! A bunch of idiots! Is there no one in other pure-blood families? How can they be so stupid as to marry close relatives?" Slytherin was almost angry to death again.

"Don't you know how big the wizard population is? And among wizards, what percentage are pure-bloods? Even if your descendants could marry other pure-bloods in the first two hundred years, what about after that? To be honest with you, the so-called pure-blood families that are still around have secretly married half-bloods or Muggles. Otherwise, they would have been submerged in the long river of history just like your direct descendants. I guess your direct descendants knew at some point that the blood of other pure-bloods was no longer 'pure', so they simply produced and sold their own products. And then, they were gone..."

After hearing what Levitra said, Slytherin fell silent.

Li Weide has already said this, how could he, who is so smart, not understand?
"Okay... okay... it seems that I have indeed harmed my own descendants." Slytherin's face became much more depressed. "Then how many descendants do I have?"

"I can only say there are not many left..." Li Weide said, counting on his fingers. "As far as I know, there should only be two of your descendants left."

"Both branches were separated from the Gaunt family. One is in England, and now only Tom is left. The other went to America. The witch named Aesop Sayre founded Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in America. But I don't know what the situation of her descendants is."

Slytherin's eyelids twitched as he heard this, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"Tell me honestly...are they...still purebloods?"

Levyd grinned and said, "Tom Riddle, her mother is from the Gaunt family, and her father... is a Muggle."

"What!" Slytherin gritted his teeth. "Then...what about Aesop Searle?"

"Well, Isolt Seal is a pure-blood, but her husband... is also a Muggle! So, with the death of Isolt Seal... there are no pure-blooded Slytherin descendants anymore!"

"Puff!" Slytherin spat out a mouthful of clear blood and fell directly to the ground.

"You unworthy descendant! You could even marry a half-blood! How could you marry a Muggle?!"

(End of this chapter)