[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

Harry had really been in the cemetery for a while.When they left the cemetery, there were children running around dressed in strange shapes.Ignoring the snow falling in the sky - which might make them even happier - they screamed and played, played trick-or-treat games with every elder they saw, and got candy or chocolate.

The crying in the cemetery seemed to wash away the dust in Harry's mind. Those things that had been weighing heavily on his heart and reminding him of his existence at every turn suddenly seemed lighter.The road ahead is indeed difficult, but you have to do it no matter what. What is there to be afraid of?

In this mood, the noisy children look even cuter.Happiness is contagious. Looking at the children grinning from ear to ear, Harry gradually brought a smile to his face, and the smile never left his mouth.However, the smile froze when a little Muggle boy rushed up to him and yelled "Trick or treat!" - Harry hadn't prepared any candy at all...

He turned his head to look at the Dark Lord in embarrassment, and in his mind, the omnipotent Dark Lord took out a few candies calmly and put them in the children's hands.

"Candy, candy, don't make trouble!" Harry laughed happily, coaxing the little boy in a child's tone.

The little boy ran away happily, causing trouble to the next person. Harry turned his head and looked at the Dark Lord with admiration: "Have you prepared everything for this? It's amazing!"

The Dark Lord really wanted to show off his foresight, but for some reason, Harry felt a little guilty in his eyes.He struggled and decided to tell the truth: "Actually...that's not real candy, it was transformed by the transformation spell..."

"Ah?!" Harry stared at the Dark Lord in shock, "Is that edible?"

"The transformation time is very short," the Dark Lord explained palely, "it will turn into snowflakes and melt away after a while, and today the children will receive a lot of candies, and they won't notice that one or two are missing. And you Seeing that they are all playing, they won't eat candy before the transformation expires..."

Harry was speechless.

The Dark Lord quickly changed the subject: "Did you know that many famous people lived in Godric's Hollow." He gave an example that would definitely attract Harry's attention: "Don't you like Quidditch? The wizard and goldsmith Bowman Wright created the first Snitch here. There is also Bathilda Bagshot, the author of "History of Magic", who has a very strange identity. Oh, by the way, Dumbledore also lived here..."

"Wait?" Harry felt as if he had heard something extraordinary, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong. "Professor Dumbledore? He used to live here too?"

The Dark Lord was very dissatisfied with the addition of "Professor" in Dumbledore's title, but he glanced at Harry patiently, didn't say anything, just answered Harry's question: "Yes, he used to live here, And his mother and sister died here."

Harry was slightly unwell, and Professor Dumbledore hadn't once told Harry that they had both lived in Godric's Hollow and had lost loved ones there.Although he has decided on his own path, and this path must be completely different from the one chosen by Professor Dumbledore, but... But after all, Professor Dumbledore was so close to him, he once admired him so much, and such a common experience , he didn't mention a word, it can be called a deliberate concealment.

"This is not a good memory for Dumbledore," the Dark Lord commented with a sneer. Rita's collection of Dumbledore's black history according to his instructions is still pressed in the deepest part of the study, waiting for the right time to release it. , "This represents his most painful past and deepest sin..." His voice gradually became low, and the last few words were almost inaudible.

Harry didn't quite hear: "What?"

"It's nothing." The Dark Lord replied calmly. He knew Dumbledore's place in his boy's heart. Even after he was resurrected, he tried everything to discredit him. Dumbledore still felt sorry for him because he found out that Harry was a Horcrux. Alienated, but no matter what, Harry still regards him as an elder worthy of admiration.Now that Harry has just mourned his parents, it is not a good time to smear Dumbledore again.A good hole card must be played at the right time in order to really play a role instead of being wasted in the end.He pointed to the war monument in the middle of the small square ahead, "The war monument is here."

This is an obelisk full of names, covered with a thin layer of snow, dotted with red, gold and blue spots under the reflection of the stained glass of the small church next to it.Harry looked left and right, but he couldn't see where his family was engraved. He guessed that it was a relief painting, engraved on the back of the obelisk?

It's a good thing he didn't tell his speculation, otherwise he would be ashamed of his stupid performance.He had completely forgotten about the little trick of the Halloween decorations just now - it only changed when the wizard was close.As they approached together, the obelisk became a statue of three people: a man with tousled hair and glasses, a woman with long hair and good looks, and a baby boy sitting in his mother's arms.Snowflakes fell on the top of the three of them like fluffy white velvet hats.

Harry stood silently for a moment, staring at the statue.His mood was no longer as sad as in the cemetery before, but with firm belief, which gave him enough courage to face his most tragic past.

"No scars," the Dark Lord said suddenly, startling Harry.

It took Harry, whose mind was still traveling thousands of miles away, some time to understand this sentence, which meant that the statue's baby boy did not have that scar on his head.Harry laughed at the fact that the Dark Lord cared so much about this detail: "Of course there is no scar, the engraved scene is before the scar appears... Is it important?" As if nothing had happened, Harry brought the last sentence.

"Of course, this is the sign of our destiny connection." The Dark Lord was still a little bit bitter. "It represents the connection between us, Harry, don't say you don't feel it."

Of course Harry felt it, and it was because he felt it too much that he always had the illusion that something was wrong.He has a lot of absurd conjectures, such as the conclusion of his contract with the Dark Lord for various reasons, which can explain the fact that the scar hurts when he meets the Dark Lord before, and memory fragments, etc., but there are more details, right? superior……

"Let's go." Harry said resentfully, he couldn't get any useful information from the Dark Lord's words just now, and he thought there could be some cryptic hints.

As they left, the statue turned into a war memorial.Passing by the bustling bar, walking through the secluded alleys, at the end of the village, where the small street turned into a wilderness, they saw the old house.

In the sixteen years since Hagrid had taken Harry from the ruins, the hedge had grown wild and the rubble was buried waist-deep in the grass.Most of the house was still standing, completely covered in blackened ivy and snow, but the right side of the top room had been blown away.

"I don't like this place." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the Dark Lord felt that something was wrong. After leaving the cemetery, he always said something from the heart, but inappropriate.Normally, reason would allow him to control himself, and he was always proud of his control, but now, after witnessing Harry's so sincere and vulnerable crying... his control seems to have declined up.

Of course, this place is not a good place for him. He once fell from the peak here, and he tasted the taste of death for the first time here... death... the pain was so terrible, it forcibly tore the soul out of his body , In contrast, Avada in the final battle of Hogwarts was much faster, consciousness was annihilated in an instant, at least there was not much pain...

Harry stopped silently and gave the Dark Lord a hug directly.Miraculously, the Dark Lord felt that Harry understood his feelings and that he was reassuring himself.This was the first consolation he received in the long time after becoming "Voldemort". He always felt that this was a shameful thing, exposing his fragility and showing his weakness, so he used to sneer at the so-called consolation.But when that comforting hug came from Harry, those uncomfortable feelings disappeared, leaving only a warm, relieved feeling.

The Dark Lord hugged his boy back, feeling much better, then pushed him away gently, beckoning him to look at the house.Harry looked up, looked at the Dark Lord seriously, and found that he really didn't have any negative emotions, so he returned a sweet smile, walked towards the house, and grabbed the snow-covered, heavily rusted doorknob.

As he took the doorknob, a wooden sign rose from the ground in front of them, emerging from a tangle of nettles and weeds like some strange, rapidly growing flower.Gold letters on the plaque read:

On October 1981, 10, Lily and James Potter died here.Their son Harry is the only wizard who survived the Killing Curse.

The house, invisible to Muggles, was preserved as a ruin to honor the Potters and serve as a reminder of the violence that tore their family apart.

Next to these neat handwritings, there are various inscriptions, all of which were written by wizards who came to pay their respects to the place where the "Boy Who Lived" escaped from death.Some just wrote their names with never-fading ink, some carved their initials on wooden plaques, and some wrote messages: "Long live Harry Potter" "Harry, hello transport"……

The Dark Lord and Harry read the messages together, the messy lettering mixed with people's kindness: "They are all blessing you."

These words always felt a bit sour. Harry secretly glanced at the Dark Lord out of the corner of his eye, but found no trace of displeasure, and then withdrew his eyes again: "It's not me who they blessed, but The end of the war."

The author has something to say: Notes: 1. In the Deathly Hallows, it was written that when Harry knew that AD did not tell him that he had lived in Godric's Hollow, that was uncomfortable.Hey, in fact, in the original book, many of the dialogue actions between AD and HP have a strange feeling, holding him in the palm of your hand or something... tsk tsk.But the CP of ADHP is even colder...

2. I played the new version of pottermore today, and I was sorted into Gryffindor (I was Gryffindor twice, I am really a natural Gryffindor...), the patron saint is PineMarten (search for the shape It kills me), the wand is Alderwood with adragostringcore, 12?" and surprisingly swishyflexible alder, dragon heartstring, twelve and a half inches.

ah!Both wand materials correspond to powerful!No wonder I have always loved Qiangqiang and Qiangqiang when I write and read articles!One book is enough!