Chapter 83: Sober Ginny

"Clang!"

The dagger fell from Ginny's fingers, and her feet softened. Ginny fell to her knees on the ground. Her confused eyes, without focal length, blinked and suddenly recovered from awakening.

"Well~ This is, what! This smell is, uh, so disgusting, is it blood? Ahhhh!!!"

I felt something sticky on my face, and Ginny wiped it with her hands, and the bright and dazzling blood stains caught her eyes.

Immediately, Simo Finegana's body was found by Ginny.

"Uh!"

Ginny felt her stomach surging and almost vomiting.

Dead!

Ginny's mind was blank, and she couldn't react to what happened for a moment.

What happened?

Why did anyone die?

Yes, please notify the professor as soon as possible!

Ginny came to her senses, and her first thought was to quickly find Professor Dumbledore.

She staggered and climbed up, and was in a terrifying manner by Simo Feinigan's body, staring at her toes with her eyes fixed on her toes, for fear that she would step into a pool of blood if she accidentally stepped on her body.

Suddenly, an electric current flashed through her mind and she remembered something.

In a trance, she remembered that she had a dagger in her hand and stabbed Simo Feinigan in the back, and was so crazy that she stabbed her again and again. Finally, Simo Feinigan fell in front of her with unwillingness.

"Yes, did I do it? I killed him? No, it's impossible! How could this be the case!"

Ginny's eyes were uncontrollably swept across the ground, and a blood-stained dagger entered her sight.

That's right, there's no way around it!

Just now she held this dagger that symbolized the destruction and gave death to Semo Feinigan. It was not the one she imagined that she had killed Semo Feinigan, nor was she the first person to discover the crime scene, but she was the murderer herself.

She killed someone and became a murderer. Maybe she could only spend her next life in Azkaban.

"For, why did I do such a thing? Ah! What should I do?"

You can't inform the professor, otherwise the professor will definitely send her to Azkaban. She killed someone, and even the trial of Wiesengamo is not needed, so she can be convicted directly. Her life is over now.

"No, no! I don't want to do this, I don't want to go to Azkaban, woooo..."

Ginny knelt beside Semo Fenigan's body and sobbed quietly. Semo Fenigan's empty and godless eyes seemed to be looking at her, the murderer who had killed herself, cursing her for not having a good death.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I really didn't think about doing this..."

Condescendant and guilty, Ginny covered her face and burst into tears.

She was at a loss. A 11-year-old girl faced this despair. She didn't know what else she could do to repay her sins. She didn't want to spend her next life in Azkaban. I heard that it was terrible. Only the most evil and craziest black wizards would be locked up there, and she might be one of them.

She thought of her parents and brothers, how shocked and blamed them if they knew that their daughter had become a murderer. And Semo Feinigan's parents, how hatred and cursed her when they knew that their son died in her hands.

However, no matter what kind of eyes they look at her, it is natural. Who made her do such a terrible thing? Ginny hasn't figured out why she had killed someone before. But her memory is clear enough to tell her that escaping is useless, and the murderer is her.

Ginny was extremely frightened. She didn't want to go to Azkaban. Every wizard mentioned it as despair. But Ginny didn't know what else she could do. Even if she hid the body, the professor would look for it in a few days after discovering that Semo Fenigan was missing. With the professor's ability, he would definitely find the body and the murderer immediately.

"What did I do? Who will come and who will help me! Tell me, what should I do?"

Ginny squatted on the ground with a look of pain, holding her head in her arms, and she wailed and prayed for redemption.

But how could the gods cast the light of hope on an evil murderer? Only the demons could hear her prayers and respond to them.

"Ha! I saw something, the person was caught and the murderer was caught on the spot."

I don't know when, maybe even when Ginny was in chaos, the door was opened and a handsome boy was blocked at the door.

"Haha, no one knows that the pretentious Gryffindor would have such a scum, a murderer! I'm going to tell the professor, would you give me a special contribution award and a trophy?"

Safiros said with a smile on the door frame, but when he heard Ginny's ears, he felt indescribable fear.

What, was discovered?

Ginny could only look at the other person stupidly. She was discovered before she made a decision?

It's over, everything is over now!

Ginny closed her eyes in despair, fear like a powerful paw that grabbed her heart hard.

"And you, Ginny Weasley! You will spend the second half of your life in Azkaban. You said, will your parents have the face to visit you? A murderer who is full of evil, your parents will definitely feel ashamed to death! Maybe, from now on, you will be alone in Azkaban and wait for death."

Sephiros kept stimulating Ginny with his wicked smile.

"No! Don't look at me like this. I'm not a murderer... I, I don't want to do this... When I come to my senses, he's already-"

Ginny covered her ears with her hands and didn't dare to look at Sephiros. She shivered and curled up on the ground and shivered.

"You did it, it's you! Look at the eyes of Semo Feinigan, he died with his eyes open. His soul must be wailing and clamoring for the murderer to atone for his sins."

Safiros continued to hit Ginny's heart, and he also specifically mentioned the dead Simo Fenigan, the object that Ginny had been escaping.

There is nothing that can stimulate the murderer more than the person who is killed by himself, especially when the murderer has a certain conscience.

"No, no--"

Ginny could no longer say anything else, she curled up on the ground with her eyes closed and murmured the same words repeatedly.

"Look at the good things you did. You killed a mixed race. Should I praise you for doing beautiful things?"

Safiros walked towards Ginny with a grin, and he kicked Ginny in the ass, grabbed her hair and threw her onto Semo Fenigan.

"No, please don't do this. Please forgive me..."

Ginny struggled endlessly in Sephiros' hands and immediately crawled away from Semo Feinigan's side, leaving the blood-stained corpse that would become her nightmare.

"Forgive you? Oh, are you talking about this poor innocent man who fell to the ground? Do you think he will forgive a murderer who killed him? No, he is cursing you, cursing you as if he were him!"

Sephiroth plucked Ginny's hair, trying to pull her to the body of Semo Fenigan. Ginny, who was already frightened, dared not resist his atrocities and could only struggle passively.

"Let me go, please, let me go--"

Ginny shook her hair and turned her face to look at Semo Feinigana's eyes that had not been closed yet.

"You're done, Ginny Weasley. The professor will soon find out that all this, your career as a wizard is about to end. Think about your future life. If you don't want to go to Azkaban, maybe I can help you."

Sephiroth pulled Ginny's hair hard and forced her to raise her head, murmured softly in Ginny's ear.

Ginny's pupils kept shrinking, her heart was filled with fear, and her brain could no longer think about anything else. She thought of her sad and pitiful life in Azkaban.

"Please tell me, what should I do? I'm still young and I don't want to spend my life in Azkaban."

Ginny was frightened and had no time to consider whether it was the angel's salvation or the temptation of the demon in front of her. Just like a person who fell into the bottomless abyss grabbed the last life-saving straw, even if it was just a spider silk, she would never let go.

"It's not that simple to think of saving!"

Safiros let go of his hand, letting Ginny collapse at his feet and beg, and straight up picked up the dagger that fell on the ground.

This dagger is evidence, not only the evidence of murder, but also the evidence of Sephiros's tricks. How could it be left here?

The magic of the wizard is too magical. Who knows if there is a kind of magic that can detect the past of an item.

"What do you want to do?"

Ginny, who was stimulated by Sephiros' indifference, saw him picking up his killer and thought the other party was going to find the professor with evidence.

"It's not what I want to do, but what you should do now. If you don't want me to go to a professor, try to please me."

He swung the dagger around a sword flower, and Safiros wiped off the blood on it and put the dagger into his pocket.

"What should I do-"

Ginny, whose brain was in chaos and could not think about it, still couldn't imagine Sephiroth's evil thoughts.

"Oh~ I think you look so stupid, I doubt it's meaningless to help you. It's better to just inform the professor, at least you can change to a special contribution award or something."

Safiros sighed, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"No! No, please, this is the only one. Yes, I'm sorry, I'm willing to do whatever you say, please don't tell the professor."

Ginny climbed to Safiros's feet and kept begging that she was only 11 years old and could not go to Azkaban. She had never thought of asking for help from others. Looking for help meant that she had to tell others about this, and knowing this, I am afraid that even the kind Professor Dumbledore would not look at her directly.

"Oh~ I'm pretty determined, let me see if your determination sounds good. Come on, lick my shoes clean!"

Safiros smiled evilly and stretched out his feet.

"What--"

Ginny was stunned.

"Hmph, it turns out that it's just good? Then forget it, it was just a joke. How could such a thing be concealed for you? I'll go find a professor."

Safiros glanced at her in dissatisfaction, turned around and left.

"No, don't leave, please. I, I will lick it clean."

Ginny rushed over and hugged Safiros' thighs tightly, and shed tears in despair.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Safiros hugged her hands, standing still.

Ginny was crying silently, bent down and leaned over toward Safiros' feet. After hesitating for a while, she opened her mouth and stretched out her pink tongue.

"Yes, that's it. As long as you are obedient, I promise that the professor will not discover this."

Safiros smiled with satisfaction. He knew that from now on, Ginny would never be able to get rid of his control again, because her dignity had been completely destroyed by Safiros. Now, she was just a toy lying at her feet.
Chapter completed!