[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

Every story has an ending, and this ending is either happy or sad, especially in the case of the Dark Lord and the Savior.

If Harry finally changed the devil and made him willingly give up his pursuit of rights and eternal life, then they might be able to stay together forever, just like every couple in the world.However, what if Harry failed, what if the promises and loves before Voldemort completely regained his freedom were just illusions deliberately created by the devil in order to confuse the savior?Perhaps the ending will not be as good as we expected.

Voldemort used Harry's body to carve a series of complex lines on the wide and flat stone slab. He carefully controlled the sharp pen, so that the spells under the pen gradually formed a perfect circle, and then stretched outwards and contracted inwards , and finally let the complex and mysterious pattern in the Forbidden Magic Chapter take shape in front of him.Magic related to the soul has always been a taboo among taboos, and what Voldemort is trying to accomplish now is a thousand years ago, before Hogwarts was founded, but few people are willing to try it during these thousand years Absolutely forbidden magic.Its degree of danger is even ten times higher than the Avada Kedavra!

Such a spell has been completely lost in the entire European wizarding world. People who trembled under the horror it created had already thrown it into the garbage dump of history a long time ago.The person who invented this spell was a wizard or a ghost, but the later users were not, at least not all, so its specific function was buried, and the spell itself was curled up in a corner like a Maxima that did not meet Bole. missing and dwindling.Even in North America, where black magic is prevalent, there are very few records about it, and the reason why there are still some records is not to hope that the latecomers can learn from it, but because it feels that it is not easy for the inventor, so it is barely in the least. This is just a place where it is easy to see.

The person who invented this spell and the matching pattern is an inexhaustible genius, so Voldemort, who can capture every trace of traces from the remaining scales and half claws and restore them, is undoubtedly the same, even more so, because in restoring On the basis of it, he even made detailed modifications and enhancements to it.Originally, this spell could not completely solve Voldemort's problem, but now it can, and it will even produce a more perfect effect than imagined.

The last stroke was made, and the pattern was finally completed. Voldemort, who had been tense all the time, heaved a sigh of relief, and took a step back to examine his work carefully.He didn't realize how weird some of the habitual expressions and movements he made with Harry's body were, perhaps because no one else was around when he used Harry's body.Perfect, even more perfect than he imagined, Voldemort hooked the corners of his lips, Harry's green eyes flashed with a light that could almost be called fanaticism, and even his facial expression was a little distorted.

Harry, who stayed in his consciousness, felt Voldemort's sudden ecstasy. To be honest, there was nothing strange about it, after all, this was what Voldemort wanted to accomplish most in the past ten years.Soon, he will have an independent and brand new body, and himself, Harry pursed his lips, maybe from that moment on he will bid farewell to him.Vaguely, Harry felt that something was not quite right, but he didn't react quickly, the uncontrollable sadness welling up from the bottom of his heart made him give up and take a closer look at the current situation, he didn't have anything right now Willing to think, just let the emotions keep falling down.

Before he knew it, ten years had passed, and now Harry was willing to believe in many of Voldemort's promises, except for love.He couldn't believe that Voldemort loved him, but he clearly understood that maybe he had fallen. When Harry took the initiative, he didn't succeed in getting the devil to give him affection, but he foolishly put himself After sinking, the best opportunity has been lost. After that, what else could he really do... Maybe?

Voldemort smiled calmly and slit his wrist with the silver knife. This was the second time he used Harry's blood as the cornerstone of his new life. The last time he had no choice but to do so, but this time, he was full of twisted pleasure.Harry didn't dare to expect that Voldemort would really fall in love with him, but he also didn't expect that the person who had been with him day and night for ten years would be so cruel.No, no, of course Voldemort didn't intend to kill the Savior, even though he opened an artery, he just, just added a little something that shouldn't have been in the blood tonic potion he drank afterwards, that's all.

Voldemort blocked Harry's perception of his own body, and when he realized that the effects of the medicine had begun to work, he smiled, then waved his wand and began to chant spells.Naturally, such complex magic corresponds not to a simple spell consisting of a few words, but to a long spell that needs to be chanted, so its effect can be imagined. powerful.

The bright red magic stone like pigeon blood in the center of the slate erupted with a bright light, and then the light flowed and followed the patterns on the slate, turning again and again, and finally returned to the center of the slate that point.Harry's blood was constantly being plundered during this process, which made the light of the Philosopher's Stone in the center brighter and more dazzling, and finally almost burned into a ball of flame.Voldemort finally stopped suppressing his emotions. After chanting the last sentence of the spell, he laughed wildly with twists and pressed his palm to a point on the stone slab, allowing his soul to be pulled out of the body named Harry Potter.

Harry finally realized something was wrong at this moment, it was only too late.The extra part of the previous bottle of blood tonic potion had already played its role, Harry could only let his body limp on the ground, even if he just moved a little finger, it was extremely difficult.He had no choice but to watch, watching the light flicker and disperse, and finally create a real body out of thin air, no longer a flat and pale face like a snake, but such a delicate and embarrassingly handsome face clearly belonged to the former Tom Riddle.

Voldemort stepped out of the light, his expression full of irrepressible joy. He carefully examined his body, and his movements and demeanor were perfectly coincident with the distant past in Harry's memory, so Harry smiled wryly, almost He looked away in pain. He thought that he had changed something in the past ten years, but maybe it was just a dream.

"Oh, Harry, I think I should thank you for making such a sacrifice for my new life again." After an unknown amount of time, Voldemort finally saw Harry lying limply on the ground. Immediately, he restrained his expression, lowered his head with a perfect smile, and gently lifted Harry's chin: "Are you happy for me, the boy who claims to love me deeply?" His tone was seven-pointed The banter was mixed with three points of malice, which finally made Harry completely disappointed. He forcibly turned his head away to avoid Voldemort's gaze.

Voldemort sneered coldly, and let go of his hand. The man in front of him could say that he loved him so easily, but he had never really believed him. Since he had never even had the most basic trust, how dare he, how could he expect himself Will there be a response?He is Voldemort, the most terrifying dark wizard in European history, he doesn't need anyone's pity and sympathy, let alone a love that is close to charity, it will only make him feel sick.

It's just that the savior, as a person who has been with him day and night for ten years, is still different after all.

He thought he could easily let go of the so-called past after achieving his goal, and let the savior suffer eternal despair in the pain of betrayal, but it was only now that he realized that he couldn't do it.The reason why he is unwilling to kill or even hurt the savior is not just because of the contract, but because he really has a heart for this person, so this person is no longer just the ridiculous savior of the wizarding world, no longer It was just his destined enemy, and the Harry Potter he thought he saw clearly.However, can he believe in the savior? He cannot, and dare not, no matter how much he understands.

So Voldemort sighed silently and hugged Harry, forcing Harry to look at him, brushing away the boy's messy black hair with extremely gentle fingers, and pressing on the lightning-shaped scar, not accompanied by pain, It is an endless warmth and a powerful thought, I am your master, so you must obey me, and you must not disobey me, from now until forever.Voldemort stayed in Harry's consciousness for a full ten years. Even Harry himself could not understand his own consciousness better than him, so this idea was easily implanted into the deepest part of Harry's soul, and then the lake green There was a daze in his eyes.

"mylord?" Harry tilted his head, looking blankly at the man with black hair and black eyes, his consciousness was still in a trance, but a deep and mellow voice with magnetism told him that the man in front of him was Master of your life.Voldemort laughed silently, his fingers caressed the boy's cheek affectionately, and whispered: "Very well, Harry, remember this, my boy."

So far, the ending may be said to be sad, but this is not the final ending.In the next ten years, Voldemort not surprisingly became the king of the wizarding world again, starting from North America where black magic prevailed.It's just amazing that he has never included Britain in his sphere of influence in these ten years. His opponents think he is afraid of Dumbledore, and his followers only think he is He didn't bother to go back to that place again, but only he himself knew that he was just scruples about his promise to Harry.

Ten years, no matter what Voldemort said or did, there would always be a boy with black hair and green eyes smiling and answering by his side: "yes, mylord." No one knew that it was Harry Potter, the former savior of the wizarding world. Knowing that he was the Dark Lord's most trusted lieutenant, or, perhaps, the only one who really cared.

Ten years, what can change?

On that morning ten years later, Voldemort looked at the young man beside him in silence for a long time, and he was suddenly a little dazed, what was he doing now?There is a certain emotion flowing closest to the heart, hot and strong.There is no point in escaping, some things he will eventually admit, so he lifted all the restrictions in Harry's consciousness, and whispered in the boy's ear: "Enough, Harry, from today onwards, I don't need to hear 'mylord', what I want is 'mylove'." After he finished speaking, he didn't look at the boy, but a pair of arms unexpectedly embraced him, and the black-haired, green-eyed boy bloomed The brightest smile in ten years: "Oh, do you really think you can control me so easily, but I finally decided to believe in you again and insist on it again. I waited until... this is really good."

The Savior and the Dark Lord, Harry Potter and Voldemort, they spent ten years to dissolve their hatred, and another ten years to learn to love each other. Now, they can finally be together, from now to forever.