[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

In the early morning of the next day, the members of the tent finally arrived. Except for a few people, most of them were Harry's classmates from Imofani, but they were all a few years older than him.By this time, Harry also learned about Nicholas' identity from Chris, the illegitimate son of the Wilson family.

Speaking of which, the birth of Nicholas was really a bad deal, and it was completely unexpected for his father and mother.Needless to say, his father, with his identity as the second son of the Wilson family and a handsome face, was a famous public lover during the years he was studying in Imofani, and his mother, Odirella, was also a Born of pure blood, the family's prestige is not half a point lower than that of the Wilson family. If the second son of the Wilson family hadn't been married, this accident between them could have resulted in a beautiful marriage. It's a pity that this There has never been an if in the world.

Glancing unobtrusively at the shy and uneasy young man who was following Alan, Harry sighed in his heart, but he didn't walk over after all.He was originally in a very delicate position in Imofani. Although he was not the only outsider in this school, he was the only outsider who directly registered here.If he was just an ordinary child, perhaps others would not pay attention to him, ignoring and indifference is the best attitude others can think of towards him, but Harry is by no means an ordinary child, even if he The slightest bit of talent has not been revealed, and the last blood of the Potter family and the name of the savior are still attached to him and can be used.

So Harry has received enough attention, and this attention is still limited to being cautious, but who is to say that it will not turn into repulsion and disgust one day?

As if aware of Harry's gaze, the brown-haired boy raised his eyes and looked at Harry. The corners of his lips curled up into a cautious and ingratiating smile. That cautious and humble gesture unexpectedly stung Harry's spine. Eyes, the boy with black hair and green eyes suddenly looked away.

"Why, I can't stand it anymore, do you think he is pitiful?" Voldemort's voice sounded in his consciousness, realizing that someone seemed to have something to say, Harry paused, and asked hesitantly: "You mean, Nicholas doesn't Is it worthy of sympathy?" "Oh, you still don't see it," the devil sneered softly, staring at the brown-haired boy and casually turned aside: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, it depends on how you feel. , but I'm sure he needs no one's sympathy."

"Dark magic is not the same as dark magic, Harry," Voldemort said softly, and the savior vaguely felt that he heard a sigh from it: "Some people are immersed in black magic day after day. , the soul can still be clean and free from impurities, but some people will only let their soul and magic power dry up and rot together." At the end, the demon king snorted softly, as if the boy standing over there was not even worth it. He takes one more look.

"I don't quite understand what you mean, but in short, Nicholas belongs to the latter, right?" His eyes never fell back on the boy, but the figure with short brown hair became clearer in his consciousness, haha Li carefully tasted the boy's temperament and breath, and finally had to admit that Voldemort was right. This boy was indeed learning to use black magic, and the method didn't seem right no matter how he looked at it.

"What about you, which one do you think you belong to?" Not intending to dwell on Nicholas' matter, Harry immediately turned his gaze to the person in his consciousness: "Do you think that the road you have traveled is all Is that correct?" "Me?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked at Harry, and he made this gesture much better than before when he regained his handsome appearance, at least it was pleasing to the eye and not funny: "I Originally in the darkness, Harry, how could a person who was born in the darkness be overwhelmed by the darkness?"

His tone was very calm, and there was absolutely no sense of self-pity in it, but it was also not showing off, as if, after experiencing so many things, he was finally able to no longer hang darkness on his chest as a medal.But Harry didn't feel happy. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Compared with the former, he didn't know whether the current routine would be better, or Just sink deeper?

"Harry, do you want to go out? Maybe we can go out for a walk before the blood hunting plan starts?" Harry, who was in deep thought, didn't notice the conversation with the people around him just now. Chris looked around and wondered where he went The green-eyed boy who went away reluctantly repeated the final decision.

"I'm fine, let's go together if we want to go." Harry returned a bright smile and didn't take this to heart. He didn't think it would be too dangerous around here, and they wouldn't be too far away from the camp, either. So naturally there is nothing to worry about.But in fact, not everything will develop according to people's expectations. They don't feel that they have gone far, but just crossed the line.

Crossed the safety limit that allows Morris and others to respond in the first place.

That's a really bad start.

That's what Harry thought as he was carried by that humanoid creature that couldn't even see its face through the dense forest and didn't know where it was going.They moved so fast that when they opened their eyes, they could only see the scene flying backwards in front of them, but there were no other people. These humanoid creatures did not take the same path.Cursing fiercely in his heart, Harry didn't make any resistance, he could almost be said to be obediently allowing himself to be led into unknown dangers, even though he was perfectly sure of escape.

He just didn't dare, the savior pursed his lips, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. If these monsters didn't gather together in the end, maybe he should escape quickly and report to Morris?As soon as he thought about it, it was too late. Looking at the dense plants around him, Harry found helplessly that he couldn't find the way back, let alone go to Chris and the others. After so long, he could only wait. When he is taken to his lair by this monster, perhaps, there is still a possibility of rescuing his companions.

"Voldemort, do you have a way to get rid of these monsters?" Harry asked subconsciously. The reason why he was so confident was because this person never showed the slightest worry, so he subconsciously thought that Voldemort There must be a way. "It's not that difficult. If it's just the level of these few miscellaneous fishes, it can be done with almost one spell. But, do you have a magic wand?" And the boy who showed a bit of remorse continued with satisfaction: "Well, even without a wand, I can probably solve it, but you have to tell your friends to be careful. I can do it without a wand." There are not many choices, the most suitable one should be Fiendfire."

"Fiendfire! Are you serious?!" Harry blurted out, before he could hide the surprise in his eyes, the Demon King gave him a look, and his face immediately sank.The phrase 'Have you seen' stuck in his throat, and Voldemort swore that the destruction of the Crown Horcrux was a misstep he would never recall in his life.His Horcrux was actually destroyed in the hands of his own people, and he ordered his subordinates to teach the spell that made the big mistake? !

However, there are some unexpected elements in it, maybe it is better than him doing it himself?Following this line, he recalled the piece of soul that he had personally destroyed and resided in the scar on Harry's forehead, and his expression became even more ugly. "Voldemort, are you alright?" Sensing that someone's emotions were not right, Harry asked cautiously, just when he felt a slight sense of being spied on in his consciousness, he immediately realized what Voldemort saw, and said To be honest, he could vaguely understand Voldemort's feelings at the moment. His Horcrux was destroyed in such an unimaginable way, perhaps it would be better for Harry to stab it with his fangs.

"Of course I'm fine. What you need to worry about now is yourself." Voldemort's tone was not good, which was completely predictable. The little savior with black hair and green eyes touched his nose and remained silent. Dare to make up for someone, otherwise who knows if he will really let it go in a while.

It seemed that an hour or more had passed, when Harry was finally put on the ground, the boy staggered a step and almost fell to the ground, feeling that it was so difficult for him to stand still, he deeply Taking a breath, they moved their limbs and joints a little, and then began to look at the surrounding environment. They are now in the basement of a medieval castle.

Harry is no stranger to this structure, because it looks vaguely similar to Hogwarts, something in his heart was touched, Harry tried his best to suppress this surging emotion, took a deep breath, Turned my thinking to the right direction of how to take my friends out of here.But it seems that, except for him, everyone is in a coma?

The first thing Harry took care of was naturally his roommate. He knelt down beside Chris and patted the boy's face lightly: "Chris, wake up, are you okay?" The beautiful eyes were still tightly closed, so Harry stretched out his hand, controlled the magic power and gave him a 'clear water like a spring'.A small waterfall of water fell out of nowhere, and the cold water dripped down the boy's chin and flowed into the neckline, stimulating the skin to tremble.Chris shivered, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blankness: "Harry, what happened?"

Harry didn't speak. He gestured for silence. After confirming that his roommate was fine, he helped the boy sit up before walking to the next person.