[Comprehensive] The Journey of the Protagonist

"Of course," said Severus Snape dryly, "that's right."

No, my great Dark Lord, the expression on your poor Potions Professor is actually the same as that bewildered Bellatrix beside you.

Severus Snape thought sarcastically in the back of his mind.

Resurrection Stone smiled with satisfaction.

He and his Death Eaters stood on a hill surrounded by dense forests. Behind him was a dead snake nailed in an S shape to the door of a house that was about to collapse. This was the old house of the Gaunt family, Voldemort's mother. Merope Gaunt lived here, and also witnessed the young Voldemort taking away Morfin Gaunt's wand and killing his father Tom Riddle Sr.

But since the name rt will only belong to him, it is also a good move to come here and block the resurrection option after the main soul cannot get the Philosopher's Stone.Looking at this old house, the Resurrection Stone seems to be looking at his painful and desperate past. The expectations and hopes he had when he was young died here.But in retrospect, the resurrection stone today is more about the long period of time that was made into a horcrux by the main soul and placed in the old house, like an endless undercurrent in the dark, time and thinking are together slow down.

He knew that he had been affected by the mysterious energy in the resurrection stone, the pain he had just been stripped away was smoothed out in the ring, and the hatred and hatred were erased bit by bit...but these did not explain his For the wizarding world, it will be safer than before. His cruelty and coldness have not been weakened in the slightest. On the contrary, those maniacs and hideousness have been removed, which makes him calm like never before...a kind of cold and indifferent silence.

The night was vast, the wind was bitter, and the cold moon in the sky was as pale as frost.

On the other side, time in Hogwarts is like a ticking pendulum, passing quietly.

halloween.

In the Hogwarts hall, countless jack-o-lanterns of different heights hang from the dome, and the candle flames in the lamps are constantly flickering. Thousands of black bats are flying on the walls and ceiling, like black clouds, on the dining table. Hovering above the students' heads, the festive atmosphere is strong. All the students of the four colleges are exchanging and celebrating. All kinds of delicacies suddenly appear on the golden plates on the dining table. It is the same as the opening banquet. It comes from To the credit of the house-elves who belonged to Hogwarts.

At the teacher's seat, Quirinus Quirrell was fidgeting on the teacher's seat. He had been working in Hogwarts for almost a year, but he hadn't received any information about the Philosopher's Stone.His master was sure that the Philosopher's Stone had been sent to Dumbledore by Nico Flamel, but the old headmaster, who had become increasingly mad, seemed to have never received it at all. No protective measures... This made Quirrell even more uneasy.

Once the master's order is not fulfilled, the consequences are not something he can bear.

Because of Dumbledore's unilateral abandonment of the game, the troll that was supposed to be released by Quirrell in this Halloween party has completely disappeared, and the teachers and students of Hogwarts enjoyed the festive atmosphere happily. .

Severus Snape's eyes flicked to the back of Quirrell's purple scarf-wrapped head, and he was sure that Voldemort's master spirit in this stuttering, somewhat neurotic Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was not He didn't leave... But that night on the hills of Little Hangleton, he was summoned by the Dark Mark, and the Voldemort he saw was indeed a real existence... Then, Snape could easily A conclusion was drawn - the Horcrux.

A Horcrux that already has its own body.

His eyes swept across the long tables of the four lively and noisy colleges. The Horcruxes produced by Voldemort, without exception, were not hidden in a hidden place where no one could place them, and were imprisoned in a place without the help of others. The soul piece in the horcrux cannot be resurrected alone... In the previous reincarnation, there has never been such an accident, his black eyes flashed across the smiling faces of everyone...someone gave him help Is it?

He stared at the long table in Slytherin, Su Xuan was leaning on the college bench, holding a tall glass in his slender fingers, the juice of red pomelo in the glass was shaking slightly, Draco Malfoy was sitting Beside him, smiling and talking.

He noticed Snape's gaze, raised his glass in a leisurely manner, and nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty." Draco whispered softly.

"Huh?" Su Xuan snorted softly.

Draco was a little nervous, but he hid it well, with a reserved and polite smile on his face: "My father originally wanted to come to see you in person, I don't know... I don't know if you have time."

"Lucius?" Su Xuan pondered, "Didn't he work for Voldemort?"

Draco, who was acknowledged by Su Xuan, was relieved. Lucius Malfoy has never been able to confirm whether it was really as he revealed that it was the president of the secret society who brought the Lord Dark Lord back to the world. Under the manipulation of... the Malfoy family was determined to surrender to the master of the magic web as early as the beginning of this reincarnation... Sometimes, loyalty is something that requires you to prove it by wiping it against the master from time to time, it is not necessary What to do, but it is the way of survival as a courtier.

"Malfoy wants to invite you to the gathering of members of the Slytherin Conclave on Christmas..." Draco smiled and said, "I wonder if you are interested in that?"

"Hmm..." Su Xuanlue thought for a while before slowly answering: "It's time too...in this final reincarnation...I will send a notice, not just for Slytherins, but for all The members of the secret meeting... This time, I will personally attend the meeting, with my true identity and appearance... Presumably everyone is mentally prepared to see enemies and friends at this banquet, right?"

He gently shook the glass of liquid in his hand, and the clear glass holder touched the other goblet, making a clear voice: "I don't want to see a Christmas party that ends without a problem because of conflicts, endless reincarnation Now, I think everyone should have settled thoughts and demeanor, so that I won't regret and be annoyed..."

"Draco," he turned his head, his emerald eyes were as deep and cold as the beautiful jade that Slytherin had accumulated for thousands of years: "I believe that Lucius will not let me down, right?"

Draco swallowed: "Then Dumbledore and the Dark Lord..."

Su Xuan tilted his head in doubt: "Isn't the most fundamental contradiction between them gone?"

"Voldemort advocates the supremacy of pure blood, and Dumbledore wants to prevent him from purging Muggles." Su Xuan smiled slightly, "However, my magic net treats them all equally... Voldemort will not be arrogant enough to fight against the whole world , Dumbledore no longer has to worry too much about Muggles who can't cast spells."

"Draco," Su Xuan said meaningfully: "They are all top smart people in the world, and smart people always know how to choose, which is the best result..."

"Your will will be carried out most thoroughly!" Draco Malfoy bowed his head respectfully.

Su Xuan felt it. On the teacher's bench, Severus Snape's eyes sharpened for a moment.

He didn't look up at him again, but Draco's submissive gesture caught another eye at the same time.

"Malfoy!" In Quirrell's mind, the voice of the main soul was hoarse and cold: "Sly Malfoy, pretending to be dignified in front of the world, I can still imagine that in the Judgment Seat of the Wizengamot In the end, how he swears and cries that he is involuntarily controlled by black magic... Yes, I know he will definitely do this!"

"No one...for 11 years, no one would have thought of looking for their poor master!" The main soul said coldly: "After I disappeared, Malfoy couldn't wait to show his favor to the 'savior', Lucius has a good son!"

But his remarks did not get the approval of others.

The locket just said coldly: "The main soul... haven't you noticed?"

"The diary hasn't spoken for a long time..." Guan Mian sighed.

"Of course I know." The main soul was quiet for a while before saying in a deep voice: "He no longer exists..."

"What did you say?" Several voices exclaimed together.

The main soul sneered: "Either it will be destroyed or fused, there will be no other results... The confinement I put on the Horcrux is enough to make me feel the living state of each of you!"

"Could it be that Dumbledore discovered him?" the locket guessed.

"If we meet Dumbledore, he will definitely come and tell us immediately." Jin Bei said calmly, "Don't forget, who was he trying to test with the last words he said there?"

"Harry Potter!" the main soul gritted his teeth.

"That boy has a big problem. Even if the Malfoy family really wants to join the so-called 'just' side, it shouldn't be that kind of overly respectful and submissive attitude. Those so-called nobles are rotten and arrogant from the bottom of their bones." The locket calmly analyzed, and at the end, he asked as if he had no intention of doing so: "Is that so, ring?"

"Maybe..." A hoarse and calm voice sounded slowly, like the cold wind that has been silent for thousands of years in the cold hell.

"You've been keeping silent like this, and I'm worried that you'll follow in the footsteps of the diary!" The locket said with a smile.

"Oh." The resurrection stone ring fell silent again.