[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

Harry thought he'd fall over the fence at the Dark Lord's estate, as the Death Eaters had done, given that the entire estate was covered in anti-Apparition spells.However, to his surprise, he directly Apparated to the Dark Lord's study, as if the formation of the entire manor had given in for him.

Harry managed to get out of the dizzy aftereffect of the Apparition spell, and was looking into Lucius's excited eyes - just as they looked at each other, the platinum nobleman retracted his eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and pretended to be serious look.

"Oh, my boy is back~" The Dark Lord's familiar voice came from behind, and Harry's body froze.

He stared at Lucius in front of him, pretending to be in a daze, very unwilling to turn around to face the Dark Lord, unwilling to face those possible... Maybe it was anger, maybe it was curse, maybe It's a look of disappointment, maybe it's Cruciating...

Lucius silently restrained his own light, almost shrinking into a corner to hold a mushroom.

"Lucius?" The Dark Lord raised his voice slightly.

Lucius jumped up like a frightened rabbit. He saluted the Dark Lord very exaggeratedly and quickly: "Master, please allow me to take my leave first." It seemed as if something was chasing after him, and when he left, he closed the door softly.

——It's so slippery that it's disgusting!Harry thought angrily, trying to ignore the fact that he and the Dark Lord were alone in the room.

"So boy, how long do you want to stand with your back to me?"

It couldn't be dragged on any longer, beheading early would be a stab, and beheading late would be a stab, Harry turned around with a tragic mood, and looked directly at the Dark Lord.

To Harry's surprise, the Dark Lord was not as angry as he had imagined, and he seemed to be in a pretty good mood. The wand was twirling gently between his fingers, and his long black hair was scattered casually behind him, with a peaceful expression on his face. .

Seeing that Harry finally turned to face him, the Dark Lord raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you like this family visit?"

"Uh... visiting relatives?" Harry was a little confused, did he think he heard it wrong?After all, apparating is really dizzy, especially apparing at such a long distance, he may still be in the aftereffects, and it is very possible that he can't hear anything clearly.

The Dark Lord smiled slightly at the confused Harry, and repeated what he had just said: "Do you like this family visit?"

"You said you missed your godfather and friends," the Dark Lord continued, without giving Harry too much chance to react, there was an undercurrent in his red eyes, and Harry almost couldn't understand the meaning, "Then I have to let you go and have a look at them. Otherwise, you will always blame me in your heart, right?"

Harry stared wide-eyed at this Dark Lord who was beautifying his escape - though not voluntary, voluntary - into a simple family visit.Is the Dark Lord, like Dumbledore, a bit old-fashioned?

Fortunately, the Dark Lord couldn't hear him, otherwise he might have thrown hundreds of Cruciatus at once to this boy who dared to slander him so boldly.

The Dark Lord continued his words: "Unfortunately, among your closest relatives and friends, Ron will not be willing to leave Hogwarts where most of his relatives are, and this Gryffindor boy who is too reckless It's not suitable to stay here with you; Hermione's background determines that she is not very suitable for the environment of Death Eater Manor and Durmstrang, and I can't guarantee that any accidents will happen if I force her to come here; however, Fortunately, your godfather, Sirius, is obviously very willing to come and accompany you. His background and ability are quite suitable to stay here with you. What's more, he is quite free recently, and he is wanted anyway. Going out and staying at the Death Eater Manor at Order headquarters, isn't it?—so, Harry, are you going to see your godfather?"

Then they left the study peacefully—Harry was a little puzzled why the situation had come to this point—the Dark Lord led Harry the way, left the study, walked up the long steps, and came to a In front of the room, there was a light knock on the door.

The person who opened the door was a woman in court attire, her skin was very light, and her blond hair fell naturally around her neck.Harry had met her in the box at the Quidditch World Cup. She was Draco Malfoy's mother and Sirius' cousin, Narcissa Malfoy.

Narcissa was clearly shocked by Harry's presence, and she saluted the Dark Lord respectfully before stepping back, keeping Harry's eyes out of the corner of her eye.

Draco said his mother was taking care of Sirius - so Sirius was really here?Harry walked behind the Dark Lord, looking around unobtrusively - there didn't seem to be anyone else in the room - wait?

Harry was shocked to see his godfather in his Animagus form, bound and tied to the bed, wagging his tail listlessly, looking downright pathetic!

"He's much less well-behaved than you," the Dark Lord's voice always had a sense of schadenfreude, "so I had to have someone tie him up, restrict his Animagus form, and invite his sister to come Take care of him, you see how understanding I am."

The big black dog tied to the bed seemed to sense something, suddenly raised its head, and glared at Harry. Shock flashed in those big dog's eyes—then tears gradually flowed down, as if it was about to cry—

"I have to say, I worked really hard to suppress Avatar's desire." The Dark Lord spread his hands at Harry, turning an angle so that if Harry wanted to look at the Dark Lord, he could only look back at him. To his godfather.

The Dark Lord's careful trick came true, and Harry naturally turned an angle, facing the Dark Lord directly, with his back to Sirius.Sirius in the form of an Animagus black dog could only stare pitifully at Harry's back.

The Dark Lord made a smug smile from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface he was still calm, without a smile on his face, and even complained in his expression: "Harry, Sirius took all kinds of escapes you can imagine. The method, one time, two times, three times, repeated admonitions, and almost destroyed my manor. You can imagine my anger at that time, if it wasn’t for fear of hurting you, I would have gone to bed with Crucifixion and Avada Kedavra .”

"Thank you." Harry said, sincerely thanking him from the bottom of his heart - if it weren't for the preferential treatment the Dark Lord gave Harry, he would never have let such a traitor from a pure-blood family who kept provoking him, and if Sirius really Something happened to him... He dare not imagine, he doesn't want to imagine...

The Dark Lord laughed, and he rubbed Harry's hair affectionately - Sirius' eyes widened involuntarily - and the Dark Lord said, "Harry, why did you say thank you to me? You know, if you want If you want to say thank you, you have to say too much thank you. I really don’t want to hurt you, and you will be sad if I want to, so I can restrain my anger.”

Harry's face was a little red, and the ears were a little hot - behind Harry, Sirius glared at Harry's red ears - and said, "I... I don't know how to thank you... I Sorry... for those..."

"It's all over Harry," the Dark Lord caressed Harry's scar with gentle movements, and his eyes were gentle, as if gazing at his lover's love—opposite him, Sirius buried his head in the bed in despair— Say, "You don't need to apologize for your involuntary departure."

"You know—?" said Harry hesitantly.

"I don't care," said the Dark Lord, in an affectionate and gentle manner, "I can see it as your visit to relatives, or your going out in a fit of sympathy. I don't care about your leaving this time. But, I do. Yes, what I’m worried about is, will there be a next time? When you encounter the coercion—maybe it can be called rescue—next time, will you try to resist? Will you take the initiative to stay by my side?”

Sirius jerked his head up, his ears pricked up.

Harry took a deep breath, those freedom and pampering in the Death Eater's manor, those misfits in the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, those pain and resentment in the days when Sirius was kidnapped, and the Dark Lord's obvious to a certain level Kindness, and indulgence that is almost called love...

He had already made up his mind, the moment he voluntarily left Hogwarts.

What is there to hesitate?The result of hesitation on both sides is that neither side will always be relied on, not to mention that he has hesitated for so long.

Harry heard himself say, "Yes, I would offer to stay with you, I promise."

Sirius let out a silent wail to the sky.

The Dark Lord glanced at the big black dog on the bed with some deep meaning, and unpredictable emotions surged in his chest, but he still asked very dissatisfied: "This is already your third guarantee, Harry."

"That's because," said Harry with a slightly sly smile, "the first two times I beat you to death, I didn't promise you from the bottom of my heart, sir."

Cunning boy, the Dark Lord laughed dumbfounded, noticing that Harry had naturally changed his address from "master" to "sir": "So, you mean it from the heart this time?"

Harry also noticed that the Dark Lord didn't comment on his title, and he smiled even more smugly: "Absolutely."

"In that case," the Dark Lord leaned down, and planted a soft kiss on Harry's scar—Sirius' eyes went straight—and straightened up, "then I'll trust you, my boy. With you Godfather, enjoy the feeling of reuniting after a long absence."

The Dark Lord smiled at Harry, and his charm flowed for a moment, he almost looked like a mortal creature, this shock made Harry stunned for a moment.

Noticing Harry's stupefaction, the Dark Lord smiled even more. He walked out of the room with a smile, grabbed the doorknob, winked at Harry, and finally closed the door: "See you later."

"See you later." Harry watched the Dark Lord leave, then turned to look at his teacher.

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This time, Harry was taken aback, "Sirius! Why are you crying?!"

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Next is the small theater time:

Lucius silently restrained his own light, almost shrinking into a corner to hold a mushroom.

Lucius: Even though I'm packing mushrooms, I feel like a giant light bulb with a few hundred watts!

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Narcissa opened the door for the Dark Lord, and walked away very self-consciously.

Narcissa: I'm a big mushroom, please don't pay attention to me.

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The Dark Lord showed intimacy with Harry in various ways in front of Sirius.

Sirius: My eyes—!