"I'm finally on this train," Solim said with mixed feelings as he looked at the New wizard hurrying outside the train, "Hogwarts is more comfortable than that deadly school."
"He knew that there would be an accident at Hogwarts every year for the next few years, but it was better than the black spells and Imperius Charms that he had to take once a month in another school.
Solim couldn't help but think back to the bits and pieces of the past eleven years. According to his grandfather, he had been gouged out of the belly of his mother, who had been struck by the Curse, which caused a great shock in some circles at the time. Solim was still alive at the time, not to mention that the fetus was inside the mother's womb, even two adults holding hands, one of them was hit by the Death Curse, and the other had to die. But Solim understood: the real Solim was dead. And he, in addition to inheriting this body, also inherited a lot of troubles.
Solim Ogelbashir Selvin, he was not qualified to use the surname Selvin in the first place. Solim is said to be an illegitimate child, the child of the current patriarch of House Selvin and other witches. Until now, Solim had no information other than knowing that his mother was also a witch, and everyone he knew had no memory of his mother. Solim was able to take the surname Selvin because of his grandfather, an old man who attached great importance to the continuation of the family line.
Truth be told, Solim had no intention of avenging the body's biological mother. But he still has gratitude for it. After all, without her, there would be no Solim now. Not having an idea of revenge doesn't mean that he doesn't want to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, a pregnant woman who is about to give birth is killed, and there is an illegitimate child of the patriarch of a large family in his belly, Solim thinks that even the chair under his ass can figure out who this most motivated person is. Solim never thought that such a bloody thing would happen to him.
Solim has two older brothers and a younger sister, both of whom are the children of the legitimate Lady Selvin. The eldest brother Dax is a young man full of violence, the second brother Sabastin is a lifeless stuffy, and the youngest sister Syrna can basically be confirmed to be a squib. In pure-blood families, nine-year-old children who haven't had a magical riot are basically Squibs.
It's not for nothing that pure-blood wizards pay attention to the purity of their bloodlines, and Solim has been in contact with the wizarding world for eleven years. He knew how much of an impact the timing of the Magical Riot could have on a wizard's future. Think of Neville in the original book, who hasn't rioted at the age of eight, and his uncle thinks he's a squib and hurriedly throws Neville off the stairs. And his little sister, who was smart, kind, lovely, and understanding, had the best relationship with Solim among Mrs. Selvin's children. Look at his eldest brother and second brother, one is a violent maniac who does not agree with each other, and the other is an autism who can't make a fart with three slaps.
However, Solim knew that they could not be blamed for this, after all, their brothers were from the same school before Solim came to Hogwarts. A pure-blooded family like theirs, gifted little kids, would go to that so-called School within a week of the Magical Riot. Then, starting at the age of seven, he was subjected to the Heart Piercing Curse and the Imperius Curse once a month. Although the people who cast the spell are all unknown to the outside world, the degree of spell casting is the minimum that the young wizards can bear. But think about it, the little wizards over the age of seven in this school have to be tortured twice a month, how can a person with such an experience still be a normal person.
And as you get older, the power of the Imperius and Imperius Curses increases, and there is an additional punishment for young wizards who do not break free from the Imperius Curse within the allotted time or do not recover from the torture of the Emperius Curse within the allotted time.
The students of Durmstrang knew why they were subjected to such torture and knew that it would be good for them to be tortured in such a controlled situation in the school, all in preparation for the future work and career of the students who were qualified to enter the school. Solim knew it, too, but he didn't want and didn't want to do that kind of work in the future, not to mention that his so-called "qualifications" were given by his grandfather. He wasn't a descendant of the Selvins-even though he had the surname Selvin.
That's why Solim had the opportunity and the possibility to leave the school, though he knew that leaving the school would result in losing a lot of magical knowledge that wouldn't be passed on. But compared to Durmstrang's dark and oppressive atmosphere, Hogwarts is more attractive than the sunny energy. What's more-Solim raised his eyes and glanced at the boxes on the shelves, no one taught me, no one taught, can't I teach myself.
"So, Solim, I, I..." A little man appeared at the door of the box, pulling a box that looked heavy at first glance with one hand, and clutching one tightly in the other... Well, toad.
"Come on, Neville, sit down when you come, and put your boxes away. Solim held out a finger and pointed at the shelf,
"Also, don't be too nervous, I won't eat you again, relax, or your toad will be pinched to death by you." Solim rolled his eyes, helpless.
It was not surprising that Solim knew Neville, as they were relatives, and Solim's grandmother and the wife of Neville's grandfather's brother were sisters. When Solim knew that the little man in front of him was his cousin, he thought that if he really wanted to tie up, he didn't know how many relatives he had in Hogwarts.
As Neville dragged his suitcase into the box, Solim saw that ... behind Neville his hair, the unkempt brown hair, and a slightly freckled little face.
"Hurry up Neville, there's one more behind you. Solim and the girl standing in the doorway watched Neville cramped, pulling the box in one hand and holding the toad in the other, bewildered.
"So, Solim, can you ..." Neville blushed, and finally managed to hold back a sentence, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
(End of the chapter).