[Comprehensive] Sean

"Al?" Arris heard someone calling his name in a trance, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Voldemort looked at him with a smile. At this time, Voldemort's appearance was the same as now, but his eyes were still dark.

Arris didn't answer him, just stared at the ceiling blankly, his limbs didn't have any strength or even consciousness.

Voldemort helped him up, let him sit on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile, "I have a meeting today, and I'll be with you when I come back, okay?"

Alris didn't seem to hear him at all.

"Don't be angry, I'll be back soon." Voldemort gently kissed his lips, and when he found that he didn't respond at all, there was a hint of sinister in his eyes, "Aris, don't think that I don't will kill you."

Arris glanced at him mockingly, but still didn't say anything.

Voldemort's attitude suddenly softened, and he pressed his cheek against Ares' chest, "I know you're mad at me, but I really don't have enough time, I'll be back soon."

Voldemort stood up, put Alris on the recliner with the Levitating Charm, opened the curtains for him, let the mild sunlight shine on Alris, and covered him with a thin blanket.

Arris heard the sound of Voldemort coming out of the room, opened his eyes again, and tried to raise his arms, but his whole body could only tremble like a convulsion.He heard himself let out a long sigh, and in the sigh was an indescribable bitterness.

Arris saw the beautiful desk lamp on the table, and the lampshade was his favorite style.

When the sun was low, Voldemort came back. He sat on Ares's lap and slowly unbuttoned his clothes, "I met Dumbledore today, that old guy has lasted long enough, and wants to take advantage of it It's a pity that the Ministry of Magic will help Vincent to take over this time, he did it too late..." Voldemort kept talking to himself, and Arris just stared at the beautiful lampshade in a daze.

Voldemort unbuttoned his clothes, wore black leggings, sat straddling Arris' waist, lowered his head and kissed his collarbone tenderly.When Voldemort was about to kiss his lips, Ares turned his head away from his kiss.

Voldemort put away his mask of warmth and said, "Al, you are always confused about the situation. Do you think I am still the little ghost who watched your every move with trepidation? Now, I am the Dark Lord, and I am the Dark Lord. The one who controls everything!" He stood up and kicked down a chair beside him angrily.

After venting, Voldemort calmed down. He seemed to have thought of something, and sat beside Arris with a smile again, "I have found a way to live forever, Al, and we can share it together." But Arris still did not respond, He just looked at the lampshade quietly.

Voldemort followed his gaze to the lampshade. He frowned and thought about it for a moment, then laughed softly, and laughed loudly. He grabbed the lamp and said, "White background, carved, This style seems to be familiar, it seems that what I have worked so hard to get is not as good as a simple gift from him." After speaking, he threw the things in his hand to the ground hard.

"Let's see what else he gave here? Oh, this!" Voldemort picked up the quill on the table and broke it, "And this!" The exquisite porcelain doll was thrown to the ground, "And This!" Voldemort opened the wardrobe, threw the robes inside on the ground, let out flames with his wand, and watched the robes burn to nothingness.

Flames engulfed the robes on the floor, and crawled across the room along chairs, tables, and floor-to-ceiling curtains.

Voldemort was now in the flames, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled: "Now, this place is clean."

Ares looked at Voldemort indifferently, and said slowly: "No, you still missed one thing."

"what?"

"I, you should kill me, Tom." Alris showed a faint smile.Voldemort's chest heaved violently, "My name is Voldemort."

"You think you can get rid of your past by changing your name? You are wrong, Tom, no matter what your name is now, you will always be the half-blood I picked up from the orphanage, what you have now Everything was given to you by me and stolen by you, and this will never change."

"The wrist bone pierces the heart!"

Alris' body shook violently, his neck was bursting with blue veins, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still looked at Voldemort with a mocking smile.

Voldemort wiped the sweat off his face for him, "Don't talk to me like that again, Al."

Arris sneered and said, "What do you compare with Abu? He is from a nobler background than you. He grew up with me and worked hard for these industries with me. How about you? What have you done for me?"

"But he also abandoned you and married another woman!" Voldemort roared. "He abandoned you!! He doesn't love you like I do."

"But he is willing to die for me, are you willing?" Arris asked with a smile.

Voldemort laughed maniacally. He took his wand and stuck it into Ares's mouth, and said against his tongue, "I thought keeping your tongue would make you feel better, but now it seems , you don’t need to speak, and there’s no need to keep your tongue.”

A stream of liquid flowed out from the tip of the wand, which paralyzed Ares' tongue. He was choked by the thing because he couldn't breathe smoothly, and he didn't have the strength to get rid of Voldemort's hold, so he could only cough continuously with a red face.

"Don't worry, from today onwards, you don't need to move or talk, I can do everything you need, as long as you stay with me." Voldemort smiled and leaned on his shoulder, "Oh, by the way, let's go back to the method of immortality that I just told you. In fact, I already knew how to do it, but it took me a while to prepare the sacrifice. Don't you hate killing people? I want to kill people. I chose the method at the beginning. The two people I didn't kill, it's my Muggle father, wife and son, you saved them back then, remember?"

Voldemort went out more and more frequently, and every time he lay next to Ares, he could smell the faint smell of blood on Voldemort's body.

Old Riddle's wife had already died of illness, and Voldemort only captured his son. He took the young man into Ares' bedroom, cut blood on his body, and said to Ares with a smile: " Look, does he look like me?"

Ares looked at Voldemort desperately, his lips trembling, trying to say something, but he couldn't even pronounce a syllable with great effort.

"My good father loves him so much, you know? He recognized me the first time he saw me. He looked at me like he was looking at a pariah. He let his wife and son Go into the house, pointing at me with a sword at the same time, let me go!" Voldemort stabbed the man in the neck fiercely, blood splashed all over his body, "Oh, it's a pity that I accidentally killed it. I originally wanted him to be my eternal sacrifice, forget it, I still have a lot of options."

Alris looked at the already inhuman corpse on the ground, and suddenly felt a nausea. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he fell off the recliner, retching uncontrollably, and the messy pieces of meat in his memory broke out again. entered his mind.

Voldemort grabbed Alris by the neck and lifted him up, and said violently: "What is the difference between you and me? You keep saying that you never kill people. Did you claim the title of Dark Lord yourself? Could it be that you killed your uncle and cousin in the first place?" Isn’t it you? Didn’t your father die at your hands? Do you know how many people committed suicide in the economic war you launched? Why do you disgust me? Why do you look down on me?! You are the same as me Yes, Al!"

Looking at the blood on Voldemort's face, Ares felt dizzy. When Voldemort stretched out his hand to caress him, the blood on his hand also smeared his face. The sticky touch made Ares' eyes widen. Restraining the deliberate panting, there was a hoo hoo sound in his throat, and his face gradually turned pale.

Voldemort finally sensed something was wrong, he laid Alris flat on the bed, patted his chest to let him breathe, "Al? Al? How are you? Al?"

There was a tear in the corner of Alris's eye. He looked at the white ceiling and his teeth were chattering.

Voldemort undid the spell on Arris' tongue, and asked anxiously, "Al, what's wrong with you? Tell me? What's wrong?"

After a long time, Alris finally spoke, his voice was a little hoarse after not speaking for a long time, "I am different from you, Tom, I have no choice, if I want to survive in this Gaunt Castle, I have to do it , otherwise, I will die in their hands. But you are different, you can choose, I have given you all my things, my wealth, prestige, spells, status, you don’t have to walk the same path as me Road. Killing someone may relieve the anger in your heart for a while, but it is just drinking poison to quench your thirst. Sooner or later, you will find yourself addicted and unable to quit. In the end, there will definitely be a boy who is burdened with hatred. Kill, when you look back on your life, there is nothing but fatigue."

Voldemort hugged Alris happily in his arms, "I knew you cared about me. Don't worry, Al, no one in this world can kill me."

"My father used to think so, and my uncle once thought so. Tom, don't underestimate the Avengers, I know how terrible they are, because I was an Avenger once." Ares looked at Voldemort and said softly : "I love you, Tom. Now I seriously ask you one last time, are you willing to let go of all this and leave England with me, we can go anywhere, and when we are old and can't walk, we will go to the Garden of Eden , looking at the most beautiful scenery I made, and then embracing each other, and dying quietly."

"Why?" Voldemort asked puzzled, "What's wrong with power? What's wrong with immortality?"

"They will devour you."

Voldemort sneered disdainfully: "You speak more and more like Dumbledore, no wonder he admires you so much. Al, you love Tom in disguise. You think I just lost my mind for a while, but you Do you know? I have been like this since I was a child, and I have liked to watch others panic since I was a child. If someone did not disrupt my plan, I would kill someone when I was six years old."

"I know what you look like, Tom, I've always known it. I knew it clearly the first time I saw you in the orphanage. Everything you do after that just calm down and think about it. It's clear. At the beginning, I was playing with you in my arms, trying to find a way to correct you, and dealing with you, but then I don't know what happened, but I also fell into it." Arris chuckled lightly.

Voldemort leaned into his ear and said, "You're not at a loss. I was only planning to lie to you, but who knows, I also deceived myself."

Arris looked at him and said, "Let's get out of here, Tom, the two of us together."

Voldemort paused for a moment and said, "No, no, I'm about to succeed. My Death Eaters are about to destroy Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix, and the entire wizarding world is about to be mine!"

Alice closed her eyes in disappointment.

Voldemort said in a panic, "Al, just wait for me. When I control the wizarding world, I will accompany you wherever you want, okay?"

Arris didn't speak any more, he lay quietly on the bed, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Arris opened his eyes and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window.He called softly: "Roo, I order you to appear."

After a while, Luo Ao appeared in front of Arris covered in bruises, knelt down and said, "Yes, master."

Arris looked at Luo Ao's embarrassed look, and said, "It seems that you are having a hard time."

"They locked Luo Ao in a cage covered with magic. Every time the master summoned me, I couldn't get out. This time I finally succeeded." Luo Ao began to ramble.

"I want you to find the Anli Potion."

"That... hurts the body." Luo Ao said hesitantly.

Alris gave him a sharp look, and said, "It seems that you haven't seen me for too long, and you even forgot my rules. When did I say that you can question my decision?"

Luo Ao bent down in horror, "Luo Ao will go get it now."

An Li potion is a kind of antidote, which can cure almost all poisons, but it is very harmful to the body.Alris drank the whole vial with the help of Luo Ao.After a burst of pain that almost shattered and reorganized his body, Arris finally regained consciousness.

He slowly stood up from the chair, and his limbs, which had not been moved for a long time, were somewhat uncoordinated.

"Where is Lucius?" Arris asked.

"Mr. Malfoy is working at the Ministry of Magic," Roo replied.

Alris put on the black robes he was going out, and pushed open the door of the bedroom. On the fireplace in the living room, it led to the Floo network of the Ministry of Magic.

Lucius was flirting with his beautiful secretary in the office, and his hands were very serious.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and the secretary stood up in surprise, packed her clothes, and ran out of the office in a hurry.

"Who is it..." Lucius' anger was completely extinguished after seeing the person coming, and he said in disbelief, "Teacher? Why are you here?"

"Where do you think I am? Or did Tom Riddle tell you where I am?"

"He...he said you went on a trip."

"And you believed it."

Lucius lowered his head and smiled wryly, "What right do I not believe?"

"Where did he go?"

"It should be to find the son of prophecy."

"What son of prophecy?"

"Didn't you hear when the teacher came? There was a prophet who predicted that the mind of a freshman would be his mortal enemy. He was looking for this boy recently."

"What did the prophecy say?"

"The one who has stopped the Dark Lord was born into a family that defeated the Dark Lord three times, at the end of July, and he always had abilities that the Dark Lord couldn't understand. The Dark Lord marked him as a sworn enemy, and only one of them survived, Because two people can't both live."

"Do you know who it is?"

"Two families were locked, Potter and Longbottom, both members of the Order of the Phoenix, and both had a son born at the end of July. As soon as the prophecy came out, Dumbledore hid them, and he has been looking for them recently whereabouts. The rest I don't know."

"Why? Are you not his confidant?" Arris asked.

"How is that possible." Lucius smiled and said, "He didn't get rid of me, it was just for your sake, that's all I know."

Arris raised Lucius' chin and said with a smile: "It's okay if others don't know you. I watched you grow up with my own eyes. You are like your father. You are a person who will keep a hand in everything you do. .You and him have been on bad terms since before, and now you are working under him, how could you be unprepared? Good Luke, tell me, where did he go? "

Lucius sighed, and said: "I only know that Snape went to find him, and then he disappeared. Snape is his inner response by Dumbledore's side. Presumably, he found Long Barton and Potter's hiding place."

"Where's Snape? I need to see him."

Lucius shook his head helplessly. He came to the fireplace, pulled the rope, and made a gesture of invitation, and Arris stood up.

Lucius said, "Teacher, is something wrong?"

"fine."

"I've grown up. I'm an important member of the Ministry of Magic now. You can rest assured that I can do everything." Lucius said eagerly.

"Even if I ask you to give up the Malfoy family?" Ares asked with a smile, he looked at Lucius' stunned expression, and said with a smile: "You, like your father, can discuss everything, once you mention Malfoy's family immediately changed their complexions. Don't worry, it's not a big deal. I can solve it myself. I heard that you are engaged to Narcissa from the Black family? She is a good girl. It's not allowed."

"Understood!" Lucius said impatiently. He sprinkled Floo powder at Arris' feet and said, "Spider's End."

After Alris' figure disappeared into the fireplace, Lucius restrained his smirk, looked at the fireplace and sighed: "You always say that I am the same as my father, but how do you know that I am not willing to leave all this and Where are you going? You never ask."

"Dumbledore?" Ares was a little surprised. He stepped out of the fireplace and shook the ashes on his robe.

Snape looked very flustered. He looked at Dumbledore, his fingers tightening on his wand.

Arris looked at Snape unexpectedly. In his impression, this kid was a fanatical fan of Voldemort, with a cold personality and a genius pharmacist, but it shouldn't be the one who showed a fierce face in front of him anyway. people.

"You...you can't be here..." Snape said with a pale face.

Alris smiled and said: "It seems that you are the one who helped him do the sex. You are indeed a genius, and even I was recruited."

Snape took two steps back, looking at him more warily.

"Relax, I just came here to inquire about his whereabouts, and I didn't mean to seek revenge."

"What if I don't?" Snape said.

"Then I have no choice but to seek revenge." Arris lost his smile, and his wand turned freely in his hand, but the sense of oppression did not diminish in the slightest.

"Alris, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, haven't we?" Dumbledore laughed.

"Yeah," Alris said, looking at Dumbledore, "don't go around in circles between the two of us. You have always understood my idea, which is to find a way to stabilize the wizarding society, and then increase the intensity of the innovation spell. , to prevent us from being discovered by Muggles at any time."

"But the students you teach ruined it all."

"I know, so I plan to stop him."

"Why should I trust you?"

"I don't need you to believe me, Dumbledore," Alris said with a smile, "Even if Tom really kills Potter or Longbottom, it's no loss for me, but for you, or our genius Potion masters are different, aren’t they?” Arris observed Snape’s expression and said, “It should be a very important person who can make Snape betray Tom, and this person is related to the boy in the prophecy , maybe the boy's parents, I'm guessing, I heard Snape got close to a Gryffindor student named Lily when he was at school... this girl seems to be James Potter's wife?"

Snape trembled more and more.

Ares smiled determinedly: "Dumbledore, should you just tell me now, or should I find a way to find it myself?"

When Voldemort came to a villa, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly. Holding his wand, he stood in front of the door and murmured, "Ah La Dong Huo Kai."

James heard the sound right away. His wands made Lily carry Harry upstairs, and he was now in front of the bedroom, holding a wand, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Voldemort walked up the stairs gracefully, looking at James, who was pointing his wand at him, with a look of disdain.

"The devil! I won't let you get close to Lily." James gritted his teeth.

"Actually, it's not about whether you let me let it go, but whether I want it or not." Voldemort said leisurely, "Al doesn't like me killing people, so I'll give you a chance, Potter. You give your son to him." Me, I leave you and your beautiful wife's life, one for two, how about it?"

"You are dreaming!"

"James," sighed Voldemort, "what a nuisance."

James' body was instantly sent flying, smashing a big hole in the wooden door. Lily screamed and hugged Harry tightly, wrapping him with her body.

"James? Are you all right?"

"I... ah!!!!!!!" James screamed hoarsely.

Voldemort handed over James' wand and played it in his hand, "Lily Potter, I will give you a chance to choose your husband or your child?"

"I choose you to die!" Lily cursed with tears.

Another wrist bone pierced James' body, "Don't force me, I just decided not to kill people as much as possible in the future, I must make Al happy, originally I only planned to kill one person."

"Don't try to take my son away! Voldemort!" Lily said with tears.

As soon as Arris came to the house with the port key, he heard a woman's piercing scream, and he immediately ran towards the room.

Voldemort was grinning and torturing the Potters with his wrists. James fell to the ground and twitched differently. Their spirits had collapsed, but even so, Lily still held Harry's hand.

"I'm running out of patience," said Voldemort, holding his wand aloft, and said, "Avada Kedavra."

A green light flashed, but was interrupted by another green light.

Voldemort turned his head and saw Ares at the door, looking at him indifferently.

"You... how did you..."

"So, you are still too immature," Arris said, "That ancient Gunter castle is where I lived for decades, how could it be stolen if it was stolen?"

"The baby boy in her hands may kill me one day, so you want to stop me from killing him?"

"No, I won't stop you from doing it," Arris walked in and said, "The choice is yours. Every time I threaten you, I always say that this is the last time, the last time, but it is because of what I said It's too much for you to never take my words to heart. But, Tom, this is really the last time I say something like this, and if you stop now, we'll get out of here, and I'll let the past go. "

"Then what if I insist on doing it?" Voldemort's wand never put down.

"Then I swear, you will regret it."

"If I don't kill him, I will regret it." Voldemort pointed to Lily and said, "Avada Kedavra!"

A green light shot out from Voldemort's wand, but fell into Ares' body. Voldemort's eyes widened, watching Ares' body fall to the ground.

"No, no, no! Don't!" Voldemort threw away his wand, picked up Ares, and shouted in dismay, "Why!? Why!?"

"Because the greatest punishment for a person is to take away the most important things from this person, Tom, you will never see me again, no matter how much power you gain and how long you live, you will never see me again." Not to me."

"No, no," Voldemort burst into tears, "I was wrong, Al, I really knew I was wrong, I'll go with you, let's get out of here."

"As I said just now, that was the last time I asked you, really the last time." Ares held Voldemort's hand with great effort, and said, "Didn't you ask me why I can't kill people? Now I Tell you, because when you kill someone, there will be someone who hurts like you do now."

"Do not!!!!!!!!"

"Ah!!" Sean woke up suddenly, he was still in the empty basement.

"Are you awake? What's wrong?" Voldemort asked gently.

Only then did Sean find himself lying in Voldemort's arms. He struggled to sit up and found that his clothes had dried. Harry was lying not far away, and Snape was looking after him.

"Now that you're awake, let's get out of here," said Voldemort.

"Who the hell am I?" Sean asked.

"You're Sean Stark."

"Really?" Sean looked at him and said, "And you? I still call you Voldemort, or Tom Riddle?"