[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts
Chapter 8 The Daily Life of Valentine Elementary School
"Harry, won't your class participate in tomorrow's spring outing?" When Harry walked up the stairs, he was stopped by Aunt Petunia who had just come out of the kitchen. He stopped for a moment, then smiled and replied: "Of course To participate, I thought Dudley had already told you, so I didn't say it again." "Then get ready, your Uncle Vernon will drive you and Dudley to the supermarket in a while." Aunt Petunia was affirmed Answer, and then a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she continued: "You have to prepare food yourself when you go on a spring outing. You should think about what you want to eat first, and don't waste too much time in the supermarket." "Uh, okay." Ha Leigh could hardly believe what he was hearing, that Aunt Petunia had offered to have Uncle Vernon take him to the supermarket for a snack instead of telling him to stay home consciously tomorrow, when... between them Has the relationship between them eased to this extent?
"That's just because you have been acting like an ordinary Muggle top student, not a little wizard." Voldemort answered his confusion in an understatement tone, but still gave Harry The notion that the "Dursleys aren't so hopeless and they have good sides" is dismissed.After all, the facts are there, Harry Potter is a real little wizard, and his magical talent is not too bad, even Voldemort thinks he can admit that Harry is a wizard with great potential.So what's the point of the short-lived peace now? People are naturally willing to accept the colorful illusion. When the day when Harry's wizard identity is exposed, the family will still fear and loathe him as before.
"That's enough." Harry replied firmly in his consciousness: "I couldn't ask them to accept those supernatural settings, and I'm not their child. I can guarantee that Voldemort, if Dali is also Wizards, they definitely don't have any negative feelings towards Dali." "So what, what do you want to prove?" Voldemort's lazy, nonchalant tone made Harry angry no matter how many times he heard it Big, but with too many times, he was finally able to control himself not to quarrel with Voldemort. "They have no obligation to be nice to me, Voldemort, they don't owe me anything." Harry kept his tone as calm as possible: "I don't know how much you've seen in my brain, but I can tell you that I Mother and Aunt Petunia don't get on very well."
Sensing Harry's growing agitation, Voldemort chuckled silently, but he didn't let Harry notice it. "Continue, what else do you want to say." He filled the gap where Harry paused to suppress the turbulent emotions with a flat voice, urging Harry to continue as if he really listened.
"In fact, from a certain point of view, because... of course it was not entirely Snape's fault, my mother had some friction with Aunt Petunia before entering Hogwarts, and this misunderstanding has always been It didn’t get rid of, but deepened over time. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon are the kind of people who are afraid of magic and all supernatural powers, but after knowing that I am likely to be a wizard like my parents , they still took me in instead of letting me die in the snowy night street when I was a baby. There may be Dumbledore's reasons for this, but it's more because they are willing to take care of me, even if I messed up so much The mess that frightened Dali like that, they still didn't just drive me away, did they?"
Compared with the devil, the savior's requirements are always so simple, like a weed, it can survive with just a little sunshine and rain, and it will take good care of itself.He rarely complains, and in most cases, he can adjust his mentality to face all the storms. "I don't think it's such a big deal," Voldemort sneered, his tone of sarcasm deepening: "It's just shutting him in on the other side of the glass window, not to mention that the boa constrictor had already come out at that time." .”
"Then what do you think?" Voldemort's unfinished meaning was very clear to Harry, and he immediately remembered the great achievements of this man in the Muggle orphanage when he was still Tom Riddle: "Should I learn from you?" Steal other children's favorite gadgets, hang other people's pets from house beams, or take your companions to some spooky seaside cave to terrorize. I am not you, Voldemort, and I would never make This kind of thing comes!"
"Oh, then do you think being bullied by some stupid Muggles is the right choice, or do you want to tell me that you didn't blow up your aunt?" To be honest, the latter one can barely satisfy Voldemort, despite the Compared with what he did by himself, it was obviously too much, but taking a step back, it seemed that Harry was able to do so well.It's not hopeless, Voldemort thought casually, as long as there is a little shadow of darkness in his heart, he can use it, and then let this boy who is marked by him and belongs to him completely stand on his side side.
"That's because I couldn't control it!" Harry argued loudly. He was indeed too emotional at that time, although it could not be said to be his fault. After all, Aunt Maggie did speak too much, but she calmed down afterwards. Harry still felt remorse.Under no circumstances, no matter what happened, he shouldn't be using magic on a Muggle, magic shouldn't be used in such a place.
"If you can't use it to protect yourself, then what's the use of your magic power?" Voldemort saw Harry's thoughts, he thought it was ridiculous, magic shouldn't be used here, where should it be used, is it possible? Is it for cleaning and tidying up the room? "It's not about self-preservation, Voldemort. No matter how harsh and outrageous Aunt Marge's words are, it's just a war of words. It's obviously unfair to use magic to win." Harry forced himself to calm down, now Even he himself finds the situation a little unbelievable. What is he doing, trying to change Voldemort? How is this possible?
"I can give you this chance, Harry." Voldemort was silent for a while, the quietness in his consciousness made Harry's heart hang involuntarily, just as he was carefully guessing whether Voldemort was planning some evil plan again , Voldemort continued calmly: "I'll give you a chance to convince me, boy." "What?" Harry couldn't believe what he heard, and he immediately became vigilant: "What are you trying to do again?" "No What, Harry, this is a two-way promise," Voldemort's voice was very soft, and it was not as malicious as before, but it made Harry even more nervous: "From now on, I will seriously think about everything you say. In a word, on the contrary, you have to do this. I will give you the chance to convince me, but the price is that you may sink into the abyss of darkness with me. Do you dare to bet, boy, bet on the light you have always believed in They are all absolutely correct, bet that there is no dark impurity in your soul, dare you."
Harry was silent, he weighed seriously in his heart, this seemed like a fair deal, and even if he lost, the price would not be too heavy to add.If he could convince Voldemort, then the sharp sword hanging over the entire wizarding world and the active volcano in his consciousness that would erupt at any time would naturally cease to exist. This was the most perfect ending that could be achieved without paying any price.As for the hatred, he didn't really care that much. After all, the life-and-death enmity in the previous life had disappeared with Voldemort's death, but in this life, the relationship between him and Voldemort was really delicate.So what if you lose the bet?There was no coercion in this bet, and Voldemort had no way of forcing him to accept a point of view he did not accept.What if accepted?Then what reason does he have to oppose Voldemort, if he really thinks what Voldemort said is reasonable.
"Okay, I promise you." Harry pursed his lips, and replied seriously. Of course, he couldn't see Voldemort's current expression, that kind of smile that can only be described as playful, and as expected.
This seemingly harmless agreement, the savior certainly has no possibility of not agreeing, Voldemort thought so.However, the savior obviously didn't realize that he had an absolute advantage in this agreement. When it came to deceiving people, few people in the wizarding world and the Muggle world combined could match him.Voldemort never thought it was anything to be ashamed of, on the contrary, he thought it was a very practical ability.If you can get someone to be devoted to you and work for you with just words, then why should you pay for real benefits? You must know that in many cases, this is even more effective than real benefits.
"Very well, then it's settled. When I go to the supermarket later, I remember to buy sliced ham. The bacon is too greasy." Voldemort changed the subject so quickly that Harry couldn't react at all. Didn't they still talk about some serious things just now? What's the matter, why did it go around the ham slices in such a short time? "Boy, hurry down when you're ready, I don't have so much time to wait for you to dawdle." Uncle Vernon's loud voice was so iconic that Harry had no time to think about it, so he hurried down the stairs with his gloves on and his coat on , Sure enough, the expression on Uncle Vernon's face was already very impatient: "It's not a good habit to let others wait for you, boy, I hope you didn't do this at school, it will make others think it's me and your Aunt Petunia Didn't educate you well."
"Yes, Uncle Vernon, I'll pay attention to it in the future." Although the tone was still as bad as ever, in fact, Uncle Vernon's attitude towards him had improved a lot, so of course Harry would not complain anymore, He obediently followed Uncle Vernon into the car and sat next to Dali.The boy who was obviously overweight looked at him, hesitantly pushed the potato chips in his arms to this side, and immediately took them back after Harry smiled and shook his head to refuse, and hugged him tightly.Maybe Dudley's figure is not all caused by Aunt Petunia's doting, such a thought flashed through Harry's mind, of course he didn't pay attention to it, just thinking about what to buy in the supermarket later, sliced ham, right?
"That's just because you have been acting like an ordinary Muggle top student, not a little wizard." Voldemort answered his confusion in an understatement tone, but still gave Harry The notion that the "Dursleys aren't so hopeless and they have good sides" is dismissed.After all, the facts are there, Harry Potter is a real little wizard, and his magical talent is not too bad, even Voldemort thinks he can admit that Harry is a wizard with great potential.So what's the point of the short-lived peace now? People are naturally willing to accept the colorful illusion. When the day when Harry's wizard identity is exposed, the family will still fear and loathe him as before.
"That's enough." Harry replied firmly in his consciousness: "I couldn't ask them to accept those supernatural settings, and I'm not their child. I can guarantee that Voldemort, if Dali is also Wizards, they definitely don't have any negative feelings towards Dali." "So what, what do you want to prove?" Voldemort's lazy, nonchalant tone made Harry angry no matter how many times he heard it Big, but with too many times, he was finally able to control himself not to quarrel with Voldemort. "They have no obligation to be nice to me, Voldemort, they don't owe me anything." Harry kept his tone as calm as possible: "I don't know how much you've seen in my brain, but I can tell you that I Mother and Aunt Petunia don't get on very well."
Sensing Harry's growing agitation, Voldemort chuckled silently, but he didn't let Harry notice it. "Continue, what else do you want to say." He filled the gap where Harry paused to suppress the turbulent emotions with a flat voice, urging Harry to continue as if he really listened.
"In fact, from a certain point of view, because... of course it was not entirely Snape's fault, my mother had some friction with Aunt Petunia before entering Hogwarts, and this misunderstanding has always been It didn’t get rid of, but deepened over time. Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon are the kind of people who are afraid of magic and all supernatural powers, but after knowing that I am likely to be a wizard like my parents , they still took me in instead of letting me die in the snowy night street when I was a baby. There may be Dumbledore's reasons for this, but it's more because they are willing to take care of me, even if I messed up so much The mess that frightened Dali like that, they still didn't just drive me away, did they?"
Compared with the devil, the savior's requirements are always so simple, like a weed, it can survive with just a little sunshine and rain, and it will take good care of itself.He rarely complains, and in most cases, he can adjust his mentality to face all the storms. "I don't think it's such a big deal," Voldemort sneered, his tone of sarcasm deepening: "It's just shutting him in on the other side of the glass window, not to mention that the boa constrictor had already come out at that time." .”
"Then what do you think?" Voldemort's unfinished meaning was very clear to Harry, and he immediately remembered the great achievements of this man in the Muggle orphanage when he was still Tom Riddle: "Should I learn from you?" Steal other children's favorite gadgets, hang other people's pets from house beams, or take your companions to some spooky seaside cave to terrorize. I am not you, Voldemort, and I would never make This kind of thing comes!"
"Oh, then do you think being bullied by some stupid Muggles is the right choice, or do you want to tell me that you didn't blow up your aunt?" To be honest, the latter one can barely satisfy Voldemort, despite the Compared with what he did by himself, it was obviously too much, but taking a step back, it seemed that Harry was able to do so well.It's not hopeless, Voldemort thought casually, as long as there is a little shadow of darkness in his heart, he can use it, and then let this boy who is marked by him and belongs to him completely stand on his side side.
"That's because I couldn't control it!" Harry argued loudly. He was indeed too emotional at that time, although it could not be said to be his fault. After all, Aunt Maggie did speak too much, but she calmed down afterwards. Harry still felt remorse.Under no circumstances, no matter what happened, he shouldn't be using magic on a Muggle, magic shouldn't be used in such a place.
"If you can't use it to protect yourself, then what's the use of your magic power?" Voldemort saw Harry's thoughts, he thought it was ridiculous, magic shouldn't be used here, where should it be used, is it possible? Is it for cleaning and tidying up the room? "It's not about self-preservation, Voldemort. No matter how harsh and outrageous Aunt Marge's words are, it's just a war of words. It's obviously unfair to use magic to win." Harry forced himself to calm down, now Even he himself finds the situation a little unbelievable. What is he doing, trying to change Voldemort? How is this possible?
"I can give you this chance, Harry." Voldemort was silent for a while, the quietness in his consciousness made Harry's heart hang involuntarily, just as he was carefully guessing whether Voldemort was planning some evil plan again , Voldemort continued calmly: "I'll give you a chance to convince me, boy." "What?" Harry couldn't believe what he heard, and he immediately became vigilant: "What are you trying to do again?" "No What, Harry, this is a two-way promise," Voldemort's voice was very soft, and it was not as malicious as before, but it made Harry even more nervous: "From now on, I will seriously think about everything you say. In a word, on the contrary, you have to do this. I will give you the chance to convince me, but the price is that you may sink into the abyss of darkness with me. Do you dare to bet, boy, bet on the light you have always believed in They are all absolutely correct, bet that there is no dark impurity in your soul, dare you."
Harry was silent, he weighed seriously in his heart, this seemed like a fair deal, and even if he lost, the price would not be too heavy to add.If he could convince Voldemort, then the sharp sword hanging over the entire wizarding world and the active volcano in his consciousness that would erupt at any time would naturally cease to exist. This was the most perfect ending that could be achieved without paying any price.As for the hatred, he didn't really care that much. After all, the life-and-death enmity in the previous life had disappeared with Voldemort's death, but in this life, the relationship between him and Voldemort was really delicate.So what if you lose the bet?There was no coercion in this bet, and Voldemort had no way of forcing him to accept a point of view he did not accept.What if accepted?Then what reason does he have to oppose Voldemort, if he really thinks what Voldemort said is reasonable.
"Okay, I promise you." Harry pursed his lips, and replied seriously. Of course, he couldn't see Voldemort's current expression, that kind of smile that can only be described as playful, and as expected.
This seemingly harmless agreement, the savior certainly has no possibility of not agreeing, Voldemort thought so.However, the savior obviously didn't realize that he had an absolute advantage in this agreement. When it came to deceiving people, few people in the wizarding world and the Muggle world combined could match him.Voldemort never thought it was anything to be ashamed of, on the contrary, he thought it was a very practical ability.If you can get someone to be devoted to you and work for you with just words, then why should you pay for real benefits? You must know that in many cases, this is even more effective than real benefits.
"Very well, then it's settled. When I go to the supermarket later, I remember to buy sliced ham. The bacon is too greasy." Voldemort changed the subject so quickly that Harry couldn't react at all. Didn't they still talk about some serious things just now? What's the matter, why did it go around the ham slices in such a short time? "Boy, hurry down when you're ready, I don't have so much time to wait for you to dawdle." Uncle Vernon's loud voice was so iconic that Harry had no time to think about it, so he hurried down the stairs with his gloves on and his coat on , Sure enough, the expression on Uncle Vernon's face was already very impatient: "It's not a good habit to let others wait for you, boy, I hope you didn't do this at school, it will make others think it's me and your Aunt Petunia Didn't educate you well."
"Yes, Uncle Vernon, I'll pay attention to it in the future." Although the tone was still as bad as ever, in fact, Uncle Vernon's attitude towards him had improved a lot, so of course Harry would not complain anymore, He obediently followed Uncle Vernon into the car and sat next to Dali.The boy who was obviously overweight looked at him, hesitantly pushed the potato chips in his arms to this side, and immediately took them back after Harry smiled and shook his head to refuse, and hugged him tightly.Maybe Dudley's figure is not all caused by Aunt Petunia's doting, such a thought flashed through Harry's mind, of course he didn't pay attention to it, just thinking about what to buy in the supermarket later, sliced ham, right?
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