Doomed to be an enemy

Ron's eyes lit up, "Actually, Harry, it's still too late for you to regret your marriage. I just said that the mysterious man is not a good choice."

"Don't come up with bad ideas, Ronald." Hermione was angry, "Now that the wizarding world has finally settled down, the cooperation between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters cannot be broken, and most importantly, Harry himself does not dislike Voldemort— She stopped suddenly, and looked at Ron, who was showing a surprised look, together with Harry.

"What—" Ron doubted his ears a little.His eyes moved from Hermione, who was covering her mouth with flickering eyes, to Harry, who looked away awkwardly, with his mouth open, "Harry, you don't really like that guy, do you?" Ron's tone was a little dreamy.

He looked disbelieving. "I thought I was wrong. I admit that the appearance of the mysterious man is very... charming..." Ron described it with difficulty, "But, you see, he has a cruel and cold personality. Even if he gets better now, it will not be guaranteed." Not using you...I mean, he's barely a marriageable, but it would be too bad if you really liked him!"

Harry stared at his good friend with emerald green eyes, and smiled: "I know, I know all of this. But if there are such consequences, I will admit it." He paused and said in a low voice, " And he responded to me, didn't he?"

Hermione was a little surprised that Ron could say such a sharp remark.She put her hands down and her expression returned to normal: "Oh, if you say so—" She wisely cast a Silencing Charm around her, "This is indeed what I was worried about at first, but it doesn't look so pessimistic now."

"Not so optimistic..." Ron muttered.He scratched his head, with a troubled expression on his face, "If Harry is at a disadvantage now, we won't be able to defeat You-Know-Who." Harry was amused by Ron, and he apologized to Voldemort in his heart, telling a nonsense : "Don't worry, at least it's not me who is anxious before marriage now."

In Voldemort Manor, the Dark Lord, who was choosing a dress for the boy he liked, paused, and pursed his lips silently. His little boy was becoming more and more lawless. Thinking so casually, his slender fingers directly took out The most gorgeous set of robe styles in there.

"Just do this, how long will it take?"

"Master, the day and night rush work can be completed within 20 days." The Death Eater who brought the album said, his tone was a bit embarrassed, "We don't know the exact size of Mr. Potter." Voldemort narrowed his black eyes, calmly Said: "You can ask Madam Malkin for it, I think the Order of the Phoenix should not be stingy about this." Yes, of course he knew the boy's size, and he had fondled every inch of that body.But Voldemort wouldn't just tell the tailor that.The wedding gown obviously required precise measurements, and the size he estimated by sight alone should not be applicable—that would be tantamount to announcing in disguise that the boy he admired had already lost his virginity.

As the end of July drew closer, the Order of the Phoenix was rather calm.Harry was busy with the official duties of the Order of the Phoenix every day, and the wedding was almost taken care of by the Death Eaters. On the 29th, only the key personnel received the invitation letter to watch the ceremony.Ron and Hermione weren't there.

It was only then that Harry discovered that the two of them had been away for at least a week, and neither Alastor Moody nor Lucius Malfoy had been vague about the matter.In the end, Remus Lupine whispered to him: "They want to give you a surprise. They will definitely come on the 31st. I can't reveal more."

"Will it be dangerous?" Harry was keenly aware of the meaning, and he frowned disapprovingly.There was an innocent smile in Lupine's brown eyes. "They can handle it. You have to trust your friends and hope they can."

Unfortunately, until the morning of July 31st, Harry couldn't see his two good friends again.He thought he had to get up early, but in fact he slept until nine o'clock without being disturbed.In the end, Harry had to get up by himself, and after washing, he changed into his usual robes.He opened the door and walked down the stairs, only to find that the living room was extremely busy. Owls coming in and out and almost piles of presents were being restrained by the elf, and his guards were also helping.

"This is..." Harry was a little surprised.

At this time, a barn owl caught a glimpse of him, flew over and circled in a circle, and threw the package to him.Harry quickly caught it with both hands, and found that it read:

To dear Harry Potter, congratulations on his 19th birthday...

"These are all birthday presents?" Harry stared dumbfoundedly at the packages that were about to fill the living room, and swallowed. He remembered that he hadn't been so exaggerated last year. "Oh, Harry, you're awake. Mom won't let us wake you up." Fred said, clutching his head after being hit by a package. "It looks like everyone's presents are buried in there, you have time to open it." George said, spreading his hands, and he sharply avoided a grumpy owl - because it pecked him several times It didn't let George finish the big package it was holding first.

"Thank you." Harry said as he walked around the obstacles on the ground, and all the owls rushed to throw the package to him as if they had just discovered him! "Merlin, Harry, get out!" Noldo shouted loudly.

The twins are faster than they—

"Slow down and stop!"

It was not known whether it was Fred or George's spell that made the pounced owl fly away. Harry watched the scene with lingering fear, and quickly took out his holly wand, and used the Levitating Charm to put the dazed owl back together.

It was nearly ten o'clock when Cia Flame walked in with Barty Crouch Jr. and another Death Eater. "Harry, thanks to Merlin, it's time for you to change your clothes." The master alchemist said with a smile, "The Death Eaters brought you a dress."

"Oh, thank you."

Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief, his hand was going into convulsions as he unwrapped presents.Barty Crouch Jr.'s decent smile was a little stiff: "Mr. Potter, you need to arrive at the master's manor before eleven o'clock." Harry took the pure black gift box tied with a purple ribbon, and heard the familiar voice outside. The roar, which surprised him: "Why is there a dragon in LeMay Manor?"

Sia Lemay smiled kindly: "You will know when you change your clothes, go quickly."

Harry had no choice but to nod: "Wait for me for a few minutes." He climbed up the stairs with the box in his arms, returned to his room panting, and threw it on the bed. "It's kind of heavy," Harry murmured, undoing the ribbon and lifting the lid with some curiosity.

The black fabric is as gorgeous as the night sky, and the layers of red fire wing embroidery surround the entire robe like the wind, only converging together on the left chest, vaguely forming the shadow of a lion, and the two inlaid emeralds are natural Textured with pupils, which makes it look very realistic.

It was a traditional robe, like the ones Voldemort used to wear.But it was very close-fitting, he could barely wear any shirts or vests underneath, and the only thing Harry was lucky about was that he could still wear underwear. "That bastard didn't mean it..." Harry always felt chilly on his upper body - the fabric was very light, but the sleeves were wide.

When Harry lumbered down the stairs a little - he had to be careful not to step on the hem of his robes, and Harry didn't want to imagine the tragedy after that - the whole living room felt like it had been put on pause.Both his guards and Mr. Flamel couldn't help showing a look of amazement, and the twins even let out a "wow" exclamation.

The pure black robe set off the fair and charming skin of the young leader of the Order of the Phoenix, but the lifelike, gorgeous and majestic flame patterns everywhere made people's eyes hurt, and they couldn't look at them for a long time.Barty Crouch Jr. was terrified, and quickly looked away, only to feel the pain in his eyes disappear.

He blocked the sight of his unrestrained companion behind him. The latter gradually calmed down because of the painful breathing, but he immediately understood what was going on.Little Barty turned his eyes around a group of members of the Order of the Phoenix who hadn't recovered, and immediately understood that this kind of magic was only for Death Eaters or dark wizards.

their master—

Almost announcing his mate to the entire dark world and denying any prying eyes.

Barty Crouch Jr. understood this immediately. He said, "Mr. Potter, it's time for us to go." But he didn't dare to take another look.

"Time flies so fast..." Siam Lemay said with emotion.He stepped forward, "Harry, I can barely be considered your tutor, I have to say, you are my first student, and you must be the best." He stretched out his hand, and Harry subconsciously raised his hand to hold " You are too humble, I am very grateful for your teaching." Mr. Flamel smiled, and held Harry's arm: "Maybe I am old, and suddenly I am a little bit reluctant." He said jokingly.

Harry looked at the old man's sad eyes, and said jokingly, "Are you trying to persuade me to repent?" Barty Crouch Jr. frowned, and then he heard Sia Flamel laughing: " It's just a little old-fashioned whining, but if you really think so, I promise you to design a new weapon that will definitely be able to deal with some angry dark wizards."

Even though they said so, they were still walking towards the vestibule, "But, do you really think so?" the master alchemist said teasingly.

But Harry saw the seriousness in the other's gray eyes——

This made him realize that even though he was about to enter the palace of marriage now, as long as he showed the slightest reluctance, the master alchemist would still support him without hesitation.Harry blinked, suppressing the emotion in his heart:

"No, of course not."

Little Barty Crouch secretly let go of the wand in his robe and breathed a sigh of relief.He is a wizard who has been on the battlefield, and he can keenly sense that something is wrong just now.Sia Flamel sighed regretfully: "Well, if Voldemort treats you badly, you can come to me, Harry, I promise—"

"Can design a weapon." Harry smiled.

"That's right, drive away those dark wizards who are chasing after them." Sia Flamel said with certainty.Then they walked out of the manor.

"This is--!"

Twenty giant dragons crouching on the hill are roaring leisurely, and are being slowly put on mithril bridles with silent magic by the dragon trainers.On their backs are fixed hollow carriages made of dark green rattan. On the huge carriages, milky white protective magic is sprinkled from the top like a curtain, like stars flying every now and then.

This scene surprised Harry, and subconsciously looked at the elders beside him. "Are we going to ride the dragon?"

"Hagrid's idea, I think it's a great idea." Sia Flamel said with a relaxed tone, "I hope there's enough 'parking lot' over there for the Death Eaters...I remember saying that." "Yes "Harry replied, he finally understood why the Death Eaters' expressions were so stiff, so many dragons flew to Voldemort Manor, is it really not the prelude to the war?

Next, Harry was picked up by Remus Lupine on the back of the largest Welsh pterosaur, just spreading its wings like a big cloud - it's the biggest one in here, by Descartes Personal control.The upper carriage was divided into two sections, and the two Death Eaters were arranged outside, while Harry and two close elders sat inside.

There is no cold wind in the hollow rattan box, and the milky white translucent protective magic forms an airtight wall like water. They fly over the fields and hills, and they can see the endless ocean from a distance. , a majestic and luxurious manor, dark red roses are still blooming all over the mountains.And in the sky, the white clouds covering the sky floated like feathers, and there were dots of red petals like snowflakes gently scattered to the ground, which made the flying dragon couldn't help but sneezed and spewed out a few wisps of sparks .After igniting the surrounding petals, they fluttered down, flew over the open defense system of the manor, and slowly flew past the wizard's eyes with golden flames.

"They are coming." Voldemort saw these petals, said softly, and slowly raised his eyes, twenty giant dragons in the sky flew from afar, circling around the manor for a few times under the surprised eyes of the wizards. Only then did Death Eaters fly to the sky on broomsticks to negotiate.Then the dragon landed on the weed-covered hillside, and one end could occupy a hill.

The sweet scent of roses in the air made the dragons sneeze involuntarily, but Harry found the scent strong but not cloying.In the distance, a black column of smoke approached this side, and when the roses scattered from the outside, brushing against the robe that was darker than the night, the dark red devil fire surrounded a black-scaled serpent, its body winding Then, with scarlet jeweled pupils showing over his left shoulder, Voldemort approached silently, not paying the slightest heed to the dragon staring down at him.

"Master." Barty Crouch Jr. greeted.

Voldemort nodded slightly, his black eyes fixed on Harry who revealed a different temperament.There is only one boy he likes who can wear black's original magic charm monotonously to reveal a priest-like pure feeling wizard.

"Harry..." Voldemort stretched out his arm soundlessly.

Harry subconsciously held the other's hand, and was pulled to Voldemort's side with a little force - Remus Lupine watched his good friend's son being lured away by the Dark Lord, and instantly felt extremely reluctant, He and Sia Lemay, who was also watching them with pursed lips, looked at each other and sighed silently.

Harry was held by Voldemort as he walked through the especially delicate and beautiful sea of ​​flowers. The scent that hit his face made his heart beat fast, and the palms of his hands became sticky, "Don't be nervous, I didn't invite you." How many insignificant wizards." Voldemort chuckled, slightly clenched the boy's hand, and gently narrated everything he had prepared.

The man's soft voice calmed Harry, and the rose petals that fell from the sky fell on their robes and rolled into the dirt, leaving an intoxicating fragrance.

It was a long road, but in the blink of an eye, they reached the door.As Voldemort said, not many people came, but that was compared to the engagement ceremony.Nearly every wizard of renown was present, wizards and wizards Harry had seen and those he hadn't seen standing in the same expansive vestibule, watching them walk across the rich carpet.

Unlike last time, a pond-sized fountain stands in the center.There are stone ladders on both sides to go up, and the lifelike tail feathers of the phoenix stone sculpture slide into the pool, and the spread wings form a semi-arc around the stone platform in front, looking down slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen." This time it was Louis, the head of the saints, who presided over the wedding. He said in a bit blunt English with a smile, "The most memorable day is when the war ends and peace comes, and the same, As the two greatest wizards who brought about all of this, today they will become partners under the witness of everyone." He paused, and raised his voice in a quiet environment: "Soul mate."

Suddenly there was an uproar among the wizards.This is the highest standard of marriage contract, completely irreversible and irreversible, and no one in the wizarding world has chosen it for hundreds of years.

"No, it's not as agreed—" Remus Lupine's expression changed.Alastor Moody pressed his shoulder, "Potter didn't refute, which means he knows about it. Remus, he's not a kid anymore." The old Auror's magic eyes stared at the people bathing in the crowd. The young leader under his gaze said slowly, "He knows what he's doing."

Professor McGonagall said for a while: "I agree with what Alastor said. Potter is a child with his own opinions. Don't forget, this marriage contract is two-way."

Under everyone's complicated eyes, Harry was at a loss as Voldemort led him up to the stone platform. Louis stood under the huge phoenix statue, and in his hand were two small boxes familiar to Harry.The former chief saint spoke in a complex tone:

"Dark Lord Lord Voldemort, are you willing to be with—"

The taboo name made all the wizards present shudder, and at this moment, there was a commotion at the door, Voldemort frowned slightly, and looked angrily at the Death Eater who was walking fast: "What happened. "His indiscriminate voice slid across the audience softly, and also caused the Death Eaters who rushed over to shudder.

"It was two friends of Mr. Potter who missed the time."

Harry realized who they were talking about almost immediately: "It's Ron and Hermione." Voldemort softened slightly with a look of surprise on his face. "Let them in," he said softly.Then Harry was shocked to see Ron, whose hem and sleeves were almost singed, and Hermione, whose face was covered in dust but couldn't hide her smile.

"Harry!" "Thanks Merlin! Finally caught up!" Ron let out a sigh of relief holding a dirty white egg in his arms. "Where have you guys gone?" Harry gave his good friend two hugs without any distaste—this made Voldemort quite thankful that he had put a permanent cleaning spell on the robe.

Hermione wiped the sweat off her face - it turned her cheeks into tabby cats.But her brown eyes were shining with excitement: "Harry, we brought you a present." Ron nodded, and stuffed the white egg in his arms to Harry.

Harry's hands trembled, and he was sure that something moved inside when he first touched it. "Thank you, but, this is..." He hesitated, and silently cleaned it up, but the eggshell was still dirty, covered with dust and mud.

"Oh, Harry, you'll have to use blood," Hermione whispered quickly, "Hurry up."

Voldemort frowned. Before he stopped, Harry cut his finger with a spell without hesitation. Bright red blood flowed from the wound, fell on the eggshell, and seeped in immediately.Suddenly, intense golden light and flames emerged from the eggshell——

"Harry!" Voldemort's heart almost constricted in shock, and he subconsciously took out his yew wand.

The soil and dust slowly melted and disappeared, revealing a crystal clear eggshell with golden natural runes, and a small body could be vaguely seen moving and stretching inside.Harry had a strange feeling, as if something inside was connected to his blood, and he could even feel the careful attachment coming from inside.

"This is……"

With a cracking sound, a small goose-yellow head came out, and at the same time, Ron's cheerful voice sounded together:

"It's a phoenix."

Pointing at the two improperly dressed wizards, the discussing wizards suddenly stared in astonishment at the little bird struggling to break its shell, and his eyes gradually turned into envy. "Merlin, is that actually a phoenix?" "A phoenix that can't die but can only be nirvana? Is this true?"

Harry was also stunned. He couldn't believe that such a magical creature that was almost extinct could still be found.He carefully held the little thing that was about to fall out of his hand while thumping and eating the eggshell, and then heard Hermione say, "We heard about your wedding." She raised her head, her eyes gliding from the huge phoenix statue However, "The soul mate marriage contract is a kind of magic created after the loyalty of the phoenix. Its strongest and greatest effect should be witnessed by the phoenix, not an ancient magic statue—even if it has presided over many pairs of soul mate contracts."

Hermione looked straight at Voldemort, who was silently stroking his wand, and raised her voice calmly: "And the marriage contract witnessed by the phoenix is ​​truly irreversible in this world, a marriage contract that must never be reversed."

"I don't think there's a more fitting wedding present, is there?"

Hermione's words moved Harry with horror. He didn't know where the two good friends learned about the whereabouts of the phoenix, but they took the risk to find such a treasure that any wizard would covet. A gust of air blocked his throat, and he could barely speak. "Thank you." After a long time, he said softly.

At this moment, Little Phoenix finally ate up all the eggshells, sat in Harry's palm and burped with his feet outstretched.Chirped twice.Harry could actually hear him saying that he was full, and wanted him to rub his belly coquettishly.

Harry couldn't help but lift up his fingers and touch his soft belly, the little phoenix chirped, feeling extremely comfortable. "Can you do me a favor?" The little thing blinked his golden eyes and chirped.Harry smiled, turning to look at the man on the table.

"Maybe I should say something, it's too late for you to regret it now."

Voldemort raised the corners of his lips and chuckled lightly: "The Dark Lord never regrets, come up, my boy, you have already wasted a lot of time."

Harry looked at the two friends who were staring at him. Although Ron was reluctant, he still showed an encouraging look.Hermione also mouthed: "Go." Under their watchful eyes, Harry slowly walked up the stone platform and stood beside Voldemort again. The little phoenix stood up with great effort, a brilliant golden light flashed However, the figure of his small group appeared on the head of the phoenix statue, and Jiujiu screamed excitedly.

"He said it's time to start."

Harry explained.

The look in Louis's blue eyes became more complicated. He took a deep breath and changed his lines: "Lord Voldemort, you are willing to become a soulmate with Mr. Harry James Potter, love him, respect him, and protect him forever, Will you be loyal to him in poverty and riches, in health and in sickness, and will not harm him for any reason?"

Voldemort's obsidian-like eyes looked at the boy beside him, and the other party subconsciously looked back, those emerald green eyes were as clear and bright as ever, at a certain moment he was sure that there was love in them that moved his heart.

"I am willing." Voldemort said softly, but his tone was extremely solemn.

Lewis paused, and looked at Harry carefully: "Mr. Harry James Potter, are you willing to end up with Mr. Lord Voldemort as a soul mate, love him, respect him, and protect him forever, regardless of poverty or wealth, health or Sickness, you will be loyal to him, no matter what the reason, will not hurt him?"

Harry smiled brightly, but replied firmly, "I do."

Voldemort's heart flinched at the boy's unhesitating tone. They had already sworn oaths in the gap between life and death, but at this moment he still felt a kind of joy that made him shudder—it was more rewarding than any authority. Luscious and seductive.

The golden soft light turned into two beautiful feathers, which rushed into their chests.

The little phoenix shook, and appeared on Harry's chest with a bang, and landed precisely in his palm, screaming aggrievedly.He finally ate the eggshell and the strength of his body was exhausted.Harry was at a loss for a moment, but Voldemort couldn't help reminding him to feed him some magic power, so that the tired and full little Phoenix fell asleep.

Louis stared at them, passed the ring box after a while, and said calmly: "Please exchange wedding rings."

Harry stuffed the little phoenix into his pocket and picked up one of the boxes.Open it and found that it was the one given to Voldemort by Professor Dumbledore at the border of life and death. Voldemort stretched out his left hand silently, and under the gaze of the other party, Harry carefully took off the engagement ring on the man's ring finger and put on this simple ring.

Then his hand was held by Voldemort, and Harry watched a little nervously as the snake-shaped ring holding the gemstone on his finger changed into the simple ring representing the elder's blessing.Quietly back to hold the man's finger.It made Voldemort catch his breath.

With the last voice of Louis:

"Under the witness of the phoenix, you have become a couple and cannot be separated. Now, you can kiss each other."

Voldemort stretched out his slender white fingertips, and gently touched the boy's cheek. His eyes wandered over the nervously blinking eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and the slightly flushed cheeks of the boy he liked, And on the lips that opened and closed unconsciously...the distance between them was getting closer and closer, Harry hugged the man's neck, Voldemort sucked and kissed the boy's soft lips, his fingers penetrated into Harry's disobedient hair With the other hand caressing the boy's thin back, the tip of his tongue penetrated into the boy's slightly opened mouth, rubbing the boy's slight resistance... The black robe was almost integrated, and Harry hugged the boy back Hearing the rapid breathing of the other party and the faster and faster heartbeat, he couldn't tell whether it was the other party's or his own.

They couldn't hear the colorful fireworks that gradually exploded, couldn't see the wizards with different expressions below, and couldn't smell the intoxicating fragrance of flowers in the air... Only each other's breath was like the most beautiful poppy, which fascinated people and made them unable to extricate themselves.