How to face the past calmly
Chapter 2 The second malice in the world: Legend has it that we are still friends after breaking up.
"If one day we break up, I will definitely try my best to kill you, and I will do what I say—"
In Voldemort's recollection, this was the first sentence his first love said to him the next morning after being suppressed by him for the first time. It was not romantic at all, but full of chilling blood.
But immediately after, Voldemort heard the most touching love words in this world.
"—Because the reason we two broke up can only be that you dumped me. I think that as the one who has been betrayed, I have the right to kill you. This is not an inquiry, but an announcement." The other party said with a serious face warned.
After many years, Voldemort can still clearly recall the sunshine that morning, the elegant smell on that person, and... Voldemort cut off the memory with a livid face, letting the invitation letter in his hand be scratched The palm of his hand, even if it was dripping with blood, could not stop him from rubbing the black invitation letter.In the end, his blood and the invitation appeared in the trash can, and trash should stay where trash should be, he thought.
It's just that when the house elf wanted to use magic to clean up the trash, Voldemort couldn't help but stop it. He didn't intend to take the trash back, but he didn't want someone to clean it up either. He just wanted to leave it like this, see Let it dry naturally.
What a sarcasm, huh?The last person to exercise power happens to be me, Al, did you expect this day? Mr. Voldemort looked at the lonely blood-stained invitation letter in the trash can, and evoked a smile that he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or something else. people.
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In the summer of 1971, the temperature in London continued to soar like a ghost, and the unheard-of 86 degrees Fahrenheit (30 degrees Celsius) had lasted for about a week.The heat wave that was likely to continue made everyone extremely irritable, including wizards, except for one person - Mr. Voldemort.
As the Lord of the Volpes Knights, the hottest real power figure in the British wizarding circle in recent years, Mr. Voldemort, who should have been the happiest, is definitely not more than 16 degrees Fahrenheit (-10 degrees C) at this time.
{You look like a moving iceberg, Voldy—} commented Nagini, the only living creature around Voldemort.
[Note: All the words in "{}" in the full text will be snake language. 】
{oh. } Mr. Voldemort was a little absent-minded.
{—But I like it very much. }As a cold-blooded animal, Miss Nagini's judgment standard is different from that of ordinary people.
{oh. }Mr. Voldemort's answer remained unchanged.
{Did you really listen to me? ! }Miss Nagini, who likes people to pay attention to her all the time, got angry. She flicked her thick tail vigorously and slapped the carpet in the study room back and forth. Some books were directly knocked off the shelf. way to express dissatisfaction. ("Like a badass husky," someone said.)
{No. }Mr. Voldemort's answer was very direct and cold.
{==Are you fucking kidding me? }
This time Voldemort didn't even answer. He just glanced at the fallen books and let them line up obediently and return to their original positions.Very good wandless silent magic.
After the inconsequential episode, Mr. Voldemort returned to the subject that had made him so depressed lately - the Slytherin house banquet.
{I don't understand, don't you get tired of these parties? }
Mr. Voldemort has a private illegal armed organization. The words "Voldemort" and "Pure Blood Supremacy" are the key to unite the organization, and the banquet of the upper class of the wizard circle is an important place for the organization to discover and absorb new members. one.In the past ten years, Mr. Voldemort attended banquets of various sizes almost every night, and Nagini said that she never saw him showing any displeasure.
{It's different this time. }Mr. Voldemort finally lost to Nagini and decided to have a good talk with her about what happened.
{like? }
{For example, the host of this banquet is Professor Slughorn, and I know very well that he is a lobbyist sent by Dumbledore, trying to persuade me to accept the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and Slytherin House Dean's position. }{...Where are you evildoer, quickly return my Voldy! }"==" Mr. Voldemort looked at his two-faced snake with such an expression, and after looking at it for a while, he sighed and honestly admitted that what Nagini said was true.
If it had been the past, he would have gladly accepted the job he had been coveting since he was a teenager as soon as Dumbledore wrote a letter. After all, it was the only job he really loved and strongly longed for when he was young. one of the things.Even today, when he is successful and famous, even if the job of a professor is no longer his lifelong pursuit, he will still be very happy to take this opportunity to influence the next generation of the magic world to support his theory.
But this time and that time, the situation is completely different now.
{Where is the difference?You don't love Hogwarts anymore? }Nagini looked at his master suspiciously, as if to say, why do I remember that you seem to be an incurable Hogwarts control.
{...It's not Hogwarts' problem,} Besides, how could there be a problem with Hogwarts? This castle that has changed the lives of many people also has a very special place in Mr. Voldemort's heart. She is perfect, Mr. Voldemort insisted Think so, {It's just the people in there, some of them I don't think I'm a good fit to work with. }{But I remember that you told Al before you applied for the professorship when you were 17 years old, in order to stay in Hogwarts forever, even Dumbledore, you can endure it. }{So it's not Dumbledore's fault. }Voldemort looked at Nagini like he was looking at an idiot.
{Voldy, I have to tell you seriously, as a snake, I really don't think I should be embarrassed like this, you clearly know that my IQ is limited! }——What are you proud of!
{Someone has taken the place of History of Magic Professor Mr Binns, and I don't want to give Hogwarts kids a first impression of a murdered professor.Do I need to go on? } After saying this, Mr. Voldemort quickly closed his ears to listen.
And Miss Nagini screamed as expected. Excited, Voldemort noticed that the red wine glass on the table was broken.
{It's Al right?Back then you applied to stay in school together before graduation, you chose Defense Against the Dark Arts, and my Al chose History of Magic, you didn't get it, but he got it, but he gave up for you.Goodness, Slytherin, is Al coming back from France?Oh my heart is melting and I'm going to marry him immediately! } Alphard?Black, Mr. Voldemort's ex in school, Nagini's... male god.
{Are you sure you remember that I told you that I would kill him the first time I saw him, huh? }Mr. Voldemort said dryly.
{Oh, sorry, I was wrong, I was asking you, after you kill him, can I marry his dead body? } This is the main reason why Nagini can firmly sit on the throne of the number one living creature next to Voldemort. For Voldemort, even if it is her favorite, she can give up without hesitation at the first moment.If the male god is gone, he can be found again, but Voldy only has one.
Voldemort and Nagini looked at each other for a long time, and then said slowly but firmly: {No}.
Nagini lowered her head in frustration, although she would obey Voldy's every order, that doesn't mean she wouldn't be sad: {Then can you kill him later?Give me some time to say goodbye to him. } {No. } Still such a tough answer that does not leave any room for snakes.
Nagini was finally annoyed after being repeatedly rejected, the saint is still angry, not to mention she is just a snake: {The reason why you don’t want to attend Professor Slughorn’s banquet is not at all because you are afraid that you will be persuaded to go with Al in the end As a colleague, but afraid of seeing Al at the banquet?But I think you're probably overthinking it, my Al wouldn't be at that kind of party, he'd rather be at home! }{Your Al can change. }Voldemort sneered, {you would never guess what kind of rich evening entertainment life he had in France, if his mother hadn't died this time, how could he be willing to come back because he was so happy. }{Do you want to bet? } Nagini looked at Voldemort stubbornly.
{Just bet! }
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At the dance party full of Slytherin style, Alphard?In response to the exotic theme of this banquet, Mr. Black wore a wide-sleeved Han gown, blended in the crowd with exaggerated and gorgeous clothes, and smiled indifferently to everyone who greeted him on the news of his mother's death. Keep silent, be quiet and restrained.
That was Mr. Voldemort's favorite look, goodbye...it's still the same.
Chapter 3 The third malice in the world: Legend has it that there are three good things in the class reunion, revenge, showing off wealth, and meeting friends
"How do you survive when everyone around you is speaking a language that you can't understand or speak at all, but you can't act like you can't understand or speak it?"
This is the question that Alphard has been exploring with his life for a month after his crossing.
Finally, he came to the conclusion that all he had to do was smile at this time.Make good use of a series of polite expressions learned in elementary school, such as "hello", "goodbye", "please", "thank you", "sorry", "it's trouble", and you will get unexpected results.
The source of inspiration for Alphard was the day when his elder sister, Walburga, a compatriot, came to his father's manor as a guest.
The mistress of the Black family pushed open the door of her brother's room aggressively, and asked sharply like a machine gun: "When are you going to return to France to continue your messy life? I hope the answer is as soon as possible. You know you How badly did my stay with my father affect Sirius and Regulus? They came home and I insisted on having breakfast in bed, because that's what Uncle did at Grandpa's!"
Alphard raised his head blankly, looked at his sister, he thought he was expressing "what did you say".
But in Walburga's eyes, her younger brother looked at him weakly and helplessly, as if they were back when they were young, he still needed her, he still relied on her, and he was still the soft-hearted man he used to be. A messy good boy.
"Forget it, when I didn't say anything," Walburga said as the bigsister in the family, she had a strong sense of responsibility for her two younger brothers since she was a child, which made her always control her two younger brothers, but always It's hard to really harden your heart on them, "Seriously, I'd rather you be that irresponsible bastard who ran off to France than see you so depressed... and mother wouldn't want you like that of."
Their mother, Irma, died suddenly in a magical accident in June, which was a shock to the whole family, because she was either sick for a long time or very old, she just died suddenly Leaving, it was really hard to accept.
So Walburga sent her two children to her father, hoping the rowdy children would distract her father from his mother's sudden death.
Now Walburga realized that it wasn't just his father who needed distraction on the estate.
Alphard was still immersed in the personal feelings of "I don't understand, I don't understand, what did you say?", but that didn't affect him, and said "sorry" obediently according to the other party's calmed down expression.
Then?Then Alphard received a suffocating hug from his sister, you know, this is very rare in Slytherins who pursue calmness and restraint, and it also proves once again from the side that Alphard in the past has something What a bastard, a word of sorry can make her proud eldest sister cry.
Alphard also realized from this incident that Slytherin is a group that is good at making up brains. In fact, he does not need to understand or talk too much when communicating with them, as long as he gives the other party a bright and sad expression. With a vague smile at a 45-degree elevation angle, they can automatically make up a moving drama with ups and downs.
Alphard's theory was put to good use at the reunion of Slytherins whom he hadn't seen in years—none of them, in fact.
The other party mocked him: "I really didn't expect that playboys can calm down sometimes."
Smile: "Thank you."
To the other party, this was a sarcasm. Even though he didn't really understand what the other party was mocking and only understood the word playboy, he was so angry that the other party was speechless.
The other party showed off to him: "I was invited by the Minister of Magic to be the deputy director of the Department of Law Enforcement. I am really busy and have no friends. Oh, how are you doing? I heard that you have a good time in France."
Smile: "Thank you."
The other party who was still able to block was unable to speak a word.
Or the other party really sympathized with him: "Mrs. Irma is a kind and brave person. She is not afraid of death, and neither should you."
Smile: "Thank you."
In the other party's ears, this is a polite and appropriate sincere thank you.
Thanks to the extensive and profound language training of the Chinese dynasty, as well as the infinite wisdom of the ancestors of the Chinese dynasty.
And this was the main reason why Voldemort saw Alphard smiling indifferently from the beginning to the end at the banquet, because of him!root!Book!At once!listen!No!Understand!
Walburga in a black dress came in style, and whispered in his younger brother's ear, "Why don't you find a partner? There are quite a lot of pure-blood beautiful girls here, and there are also many young men. Listen, this I will only say this once, and I think I will definitely regret it after I finish, but I still want to say, as long as you promise not to have offspring or marry with the other party, even if you are of mixed race, I will follow you."
Walburga's quote: You can divert your father's attention with an energetic child, and divert your younger brother's attention, so you can only find a way to introduce him to a bed partner.
Alphard is still the same old practice of Bailing—smiling: "Thank you."
To Walburga it sounded like "Please, forget it, thank you so much" irony.
Wizards all over the UK have graduated from Hogwarts, a magic school, and their hormonal adolescence gathered in a closed castle where love is not prohibited... It is conceivable that Hogwarts classmates The party can be renamed the ex reunion meeting, especially in a small circle like Slytherin who prefers internal digestion. Since childhood, no one has met anyone.
Walburga was helpless: "Well, I admit, this is a stupid idea. I don't mean that you have to develop something with someone, I just think you should maybe relax, it's been almost a month, you are so abnormal , don't scare me, okay?"
After living in his father's manor with two energetic little nephews for nearly a month, Alphard's language system has been upgraded smoothly. , he has a lot of new options: "I made you worry, Walburga, I'm really sorry, I actually don't want to do this, but..."
"Damn it," Walburga once again cursed his soft-heartedness secretly, and then said in a compromise, "you go to the open-air balcony in the garden and wait for me, I'll go find Orion (Walburga's husband), and then Let's leave together, okay?"
Alphard understood the last sentence and left, thank God!It's not that he doesn't want to go by himself, it's just that...he doesn't know his own carriage, and he doesn't know how to ask others which is his own carriage.
And if it wasn't for Walbuggan to pull him over, and he couldn't express the reason for his refusal accurately and clearly in English, he would definitely not come to the banquet.
Following the direction Walburga pointed to, Alphard walked over. It was really quiet and there was no one there.
As a result, as soon as Alphard sat down, another person appeared in this quiet and remote corner, a young man who looked to be in his twenties at most, with black hair and black eyes, tall and tall, and the other person's exquisite appearance was almost Want to be in the painting.Coincidentally, Alphard was wearing a Han robe, while the other party was wearing a dark purple Tang suit.
"Hello." The other party started their conversation in Chinese.
Alphard almost cried when he heard that greeting in Chinese. For a whole month, he hadn’t heard or spoken a word of Mandarin, and because his English was terrible, he could only Pretending to be melancholy and reticent, he almost thought that he would suffer from autism or aphasia.
After waiting for a while, after Alphad had adjusted his emotions and confirmed that his agitation would not be seen by others, he said calmly, "Hi, are you coming out to see the moon too?"
"No, I'm here to find you." The black-haired young man was unexpectedly straightforward, "Long time no see, my Al."
That sound was like a whisper between a lover's ears and temples, and also like an invitation from Death's hell.Under the moonlight, the opponent's obsidian-like eyes seemed to flash bloodthirsty scarlet.
Chapter 4 The Fourth Malice of the World: The Credibility of the Legendary "The Story of the Wolf" depends on how much the other party loves you
Falling in love with the Dark Lord is definitely a high-risk occupation. I won’t mention the cliché of being with you like a tiger, but in the end, if you and the Dark Lord don’t end well... It’s okay if the Dark Lord dumps you, if it’s you Get rid of the Dark Lord, hehe, then what you basically get is not a hand, but a life.
Alphard didn't want to die at all, nor did he want to fall in love with the Dark Lord because of his disfigured face.
yes face.
Alphard admits that he is such a superficial association of appearance. The opportunity for him to fall in love with Voldemort comes from the handsome and charming description of the young devil king in HP's second book The Chamber of Secrets. It's crazy to like the weird look on the back of other people's heads.
Of course, if he is really with someone, he will not stop loving him just because the other person is old and disfigured, because at that time he already knows the other person enough, and what he loves is the person of the other person, not the other person. each other's face.
Unswerving love until death comes from what the other person is like in your heart.
But... the germ of love comes from the appearance of the other person when you first meet it. Obviously, at that time, you don't have time to understand the soul of the other person.
The same is true of Alphard's subtle feelings for the Dark Lord. After being attracted by his appearance, he began to have the curiosity to imagine how the Dark Lord turned from such a young and promising appearance to the current snake face. Bullido uncovered the past of the Dark Lord, he began to sympathize with him, tried to understand him, felt sorry for him, knew that he was so proud that he would not need sympathy from others, but he just couldn't help it, and slowly he found the snake face It's also very cute, because he understands his obsession with not wanting to have a handsome appearance even if it is disfigured.
From liking to falling in love and deciding to be with each other for a lifetime is a process, which cannot be accomplished overnight. From loving a Two-dimensional character to really wanting to have something with that character in the third dimension is another process.
At the very least, Alphard felt that it would be difficult for him, who had never had any contact with the Dark Lord, to say love to him when he suddenly faced the disfigured Dark Lord. It's scary to think about it.If the Dark Lord could grow into the appearance of the young man in Tang suit he met at the Slytherin banquet, he could still consider it.
"Are you distracted, or do you not want to talk to me?" The young man in Tang suit frowned, full of momentum.
"Well, I was just trying to figure out what to say to you, I mean, you sound familiar, but, believe it or not, I have amnesia, yes, amnesia, and I don't even know When did I lose my memory, and why did I lose my memory, that is, when I woke up one morning suddenly, I felt that the whole world was so strange to me.”
Fu Ling's intentions, or a strange coincidence, when the young man in Tang suit asked him, Alphad said the above paragraph which surprised him a little.But after he finished speaking, he didn't regret it, because the factors that bothered him to communicate with the people around him were never just language, but also memory.He felt that sooner or later he was bound to take the step of faking amnesia, and maybe tonight would be that good opportunity.
"I know," the young man in Tang suit smiled playfully, there seemed to be a lot of things in those deep eyes, and there seemed to be nothing, "You have lost your memory once, remember? It was just ten years ago. It seems that this The problem is that you haven't recovered until now."
Alphard always felt that he heard the wolf story from the other party's tone.And the damned amnesia stalk really just "wolf came" once, it was the method used by the protagonist in the fanfic to get rid of the Dark Lord, he still had some impressions (because it was written at the beginning), some kind of syndrome, but in the end Being exposed by the Dark Lord couldn't be more tragic.
So Alphard had his second blessing today, or maybe it was a coincidence, and he subconsciously said very generously: "Oh, that's a lie." Don't try to use this trick again Lied to me, Al', my sister told me."
"Then," the young man in Tang suit looked down at Alphard with a playful tone, "Didn't you lie this time?"
Alphard shrugged and said generously: "I understand that you don't want to believe me. After all, I have to pay for my past, don't I?"
"No, I'm beginning to believe that you have amnesia." The young man in Tang suit smiled, his voice was full of incredible magic power, just like the feeling of a fluffy feather brushing gently across his chin, an irresistible feeling from the depths of his soul Scratching the itch, the person who hooked could not wait to jump on the other party in place, "It's not because of what you said, but because you didn't respond to me."
"...we had a time in the past, didn't we?" Alphard was a well-known playboy.
The young man nodded gracefully: "Remember?"
Alphard shook his head: "No, but I will apologize to you for what I did in the past. I also know this from my sister. I was a scum in the past. My life is a mess. I don't want to deny anything, and I don't want to deny it. Not trying to defend myself, I just wanted to tell you that I'm not proud of it, and, sorry." It definitely came from the heart.
In many rebirth and time-traveling novels, the protagonist is trying his best to avoid getting involved with the original owner of the scumbag. Once transmigrated, he will take the initiative to part ways with the original owner's friends, as if he can get rid of the past. Of course, it is very important to separate the relationship with the original owner, but this Is it really over?
Alphard, who is always easy to worry about crossing the border, has always had a doubt, that is, what to do with those who have been hurt by the original owner in the past and completely forgotten by the protagonist.He means that the damage is real, whether the protagonist wears it or not, the past cannot be changed, yes, those things really have nothing to do with the protagonist, the protagonist is innocent, but he took over this body and continued his life with this life Did he really have nothing to do with the past at all?
Alphard is actually quite a selfish person, he will also avoid the bad responsibilities brought to him by the original owner, but if he meets someone who the original owner has hurt, he does not intend to use amnesia to obliterate everything within his power, just like apologizing .
"Are you so sure that you hurt me?" The young man seemed to have a problem with his focus.
"If you hurt me, I think you will never show up in front of me, you will just ignore me, as if I am a piece of air." People always forget the joy quickly, and then remember the pain, this is emotional intelligence One of the low performance [Hey, "correct solution." The young man's smile widened, "then, let's get to know each other again, old classmate,"
"Old classmate?" Alphard was stunned for a moment.
"Any questions?"
"I thought we met off-campus, like France or something, I mean you look a lot younger than me. Sorry again, I forgot about you."
"No, I graduated in 45, the same year as you, and we had a period at Hogwarts. Now I really believe that you have amnesia."
"..." Alphard, who was about to continue talking to the other party, suddenly lost interest in chatting. He pointed to the Black couple who were holding their coats and waving to him not far away, and said to the young man, "Sorry, I Time to leave, my family is waiting for me."
"Then, goodbye, it's a pleasure to catch up with you."
"Goodbye." Alphard replied in such a decent way, and walked towards Walburga very calmly, as if he really just met an ex who was in school, and then everyone laughed away.
But only Alphard, who was lying on the soft pillow of the high bed late at night, knew how fast his heart beat when he left with the young man, and how eager he was to leave the banquet.Now his whole body is filled with a kind of rejoicing called "survival after catastrophe", because at the last moment he finally realized that the young man talking to him in Chinese is the Dark Lord!
Wait, Alphard frowned, did he actually escape from the Dark Lord again with an amnesia stalk? ! (Why did I say again?) Fuck, did someone smash the Dark Lord's mind? !
Chapter 5 The fifth malice in the world: According to the legend, Nagini needs Arabic numerals, English and Chinese to interpret——2B Snake
The reason why Alphard is sure that the young man in Tang suit is the Dark Lord is because although the original Alphard in the fanfare became a scum in the later stage, he was only the Dark Lord from the beginning to the end during school, and there was no cheating or anyone else. , so pure that people can't help but wonder what the author (that is, the past him) has experienced in the days before and after writing fanren.
And Alphard has reason to believe that no one is brave enough to make up a lie that he and the Dark Lord's ex had a relationship when they were in school and fell in love now that the Dark Lord is in full swing.
Therefore, the youth in Tang suit is the Dark Lord, the original Dark Lord without disfigurement, without slices, and even changed the color of his pupils.
Inexplicably, on the hottest midsummer night, Alphard felt a little cold.Looking back at the banquet, he apologized to the Dark Lord, but the Dark Lord didn't forgive him, but just said "goodbye" meaningfully.
——Seeing you next time is the time to die!Ghosts want to say goodbye to you!
In the past, when Alphard just crossed over, he actually didn't give up the idea of taking advantage of fate's loopholes. He said that fate only said that he and the Dark Lord would be reunited, and didn't set a time, right?He could have procrastinated, or simply hid abroad until the Dark Lord's first fall, after which he would have won 17 years of relative peace in England.
Even in the end—the savior killed the Dark Lord—he was unable to complete the mission because of the death of the mission object and was obliterated, and he played for more than 30 years, which is definitely enough.
But fate gave him a blow at this moment, telling him that it is useless to escape, and you will meet him no matter what.
Should he continue to escape and be killed by the Dark Lord early under the unchangeable trajectory of fate, or should he overcome obstacles and fight for the chance of survival?Alphard feels that this is a question that does not need to be considered at all.
he decided...
Going abroad tomorrow!
_(:з)∠)_Sure enough, he still can't face the ferocious Dark Lord, even if he looks really good, even if he let him go tonight.No matter how narcissistic and naive Alphard is, he will not think that the Dark Lord is still fantasizing about the original owner of the scum, or that he really believes his so-called "amnesia" and wants to have another fight with him.Who is that, that is the ruthless and murderous Dark Lord, the Dark Lord will not turn back.
Although he didn't know what the Dark Lord was going to do, Alphard felt that he only needed to know what he was going to do. He wanted to leave, it was as simple as that.
And the reason why Voldemort let Alphard go, of course, was not because someone smashed his brain, nor was it because of Alphard's "again" amnesia.He meant that whether Alphard had real amnesia or fake amnesia didn't affect him to kill him.It's just that he promised Nagini that he would let Alphard go tonight because...
After finishing the bet with Voldemort that day, Nagini began to pursue another matter: {Didn't you tell me last month that even though Al's mother died, he didn't come back! }{I lied to you. }Voldemort replied without any guilt.
{You must attend this banquet!This is what you owe me! }The little princess Nagini immediately turned into a queen, her tone was very bad.She said that she was completely angered by Voldemort, and it was Al's mother who died, the mother of her male god!Not only did she miss her male god, she also missed a good opportunity to sneak in when he was most vulnerable and sad!
{Even if I will kill him at the banquet? } Voldemort raised an eyebrow.
{You are not allowed to kill him at the banquet, this is your compensation to me! } Nagini took the opportunity to put forward his own conditions.
{Okay,}Voldemort nodded easily this time, {but if he hadn't attended this banquet, then I would have killed him the next time I saw him. }{make a deal. }Nagini raised her head high, {look who thinks Al won't be at the banquet now, huh. }{I just said in case. } Nagini walked out of the room directly, interpreting a sentence with practical actions-I really don't want to talk to you.
As a result, on the night when she was about to go to Professor Slughorn's banquet, Nagini had a bad stomach. While rolling back and forth in pain on the Persian carpet in the living room of the manor, she yelled loudly: {I don't Jealous of you being able to go out because my Al wouldn't be going to that shitty party! }{Oh, my poor Nagini, you know, self-deception is no good cure, I don't know who you learned it from. } Voldemort laughed at her on purpose.
{You really don't know who I learned from? Voldy? }Nagini came back with a taunt not to be outdone.
Voldemort didn't intend to ask him why he was deceiving himself again. He had a hunch that what Nagini was going to say would definitely not be something that would make him happy, so he decided to just leave Nagini alone. Suffocate her!
In response to the theme of the banquet "Exotic Style", Voldemort chose Tang suits, while Alphard chose Chinese robes by coincidence.
Voldemort looked at Alphard from a distance, who gave people a sense of indifference, and felt as if he had really returned to the past.
In Voldemort's recollection, this was the first sentence his first love said to him the next morning after being suppressed by him for the first time. It was not romantic at all, but full of chilling blood.
But immediately after, Voldemort heard the most touching love words in this world.
"—Because the reason we two broke up can only be that you dumped me. I think that as the one who has been betrayed, I have the right to kill you. This is not an inquiry, but an announcement." The other party said with a serious face warned.
After many years, Voldemort can still clearly recall the sunshine that morning, the elegant smell on that person, and... Voldemort cut off the memory with a livid face, letting the invitation letter in his hand be scratched The palm of his hand, even if it was dripping with blood, could not stop him from rubbing the black invitation letter.In the end, his blood and the invitation appeared in the trash can, and trash should stay where trash should be, he thought.
It's just that when the house elf wanted to use magic to clean up the trash, Voldemort couldn't help but stop it. He didn't intend to take the trash back, but he didn't want someone to clean it up either. He just wanted to leave it like this, see Let it dry naturally.
What a sarcasm, huh?The last person to exercise power happens to be me, Al, did you expect this day? Mr. Voldemort looked at the lonely blood-stained invitation letter in the trash can, and evoked a smile that he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or something else. people.
……
In the summer of 1971, the temperature in London continued to soar like a ghost, and the unheard-of 86 degrees Fahrenheit (30 degrees Celsius) had lasted for about a week.The heat wave that was likely to continue made everyone extremely irritable, including wizards, except for one person - Mr. Voldemort.
As the Lord of the Volpes Knights, the hottest real power figure in the British wizarding circle in recent years, Mr. Voldemort, who should have been the happiest, is definitely not more than 16 degrees Fahrenheit (-10 degrees C) at this time.
{You look like a moving iceberg, Voldy—} commented Nagini, the only living creature around Voldemort.
[Note: All the words in "{}" in the full text will be snake language. 】
{oh. } Mr. Voldemort was a little absent-minded.
{—But I like it very much. }As a cold-blooded animal, Miss Nagini's judgment standard is different from that of ordinary people.
{oh. }Mr. Voldemort's answer remained unchanged.
{Did you really listen to me? ! }Miss Nagini, who likes people to pay attention to her all the time, got angry. She flicked her thick tail vigorously and slapped the carpet in the study room back and forth. Some books were directly knocked off the shelf. way to express dissatisfaction. ("Like a badass husky," someone said.)
{No. }Mr. Voldemort's answer was very direct and cold.
{==Are you fucking kidding me? }
This time Voldemort didn't even answer. He just glanced at the fallen books and let them line up obediently and return to their original positions.Very good wandless silent magic.
After the inconsequential episode, Mr. Voldemort returned to the subject that had made him so depressed lately - the Slytherin house banquet.
{I don't understand, don't you get tired of these parties? }
Mr. Voldemort has a private illegal armed organization. The words "Voldemort" and "Pure Blood Supremacy" are the key to unite the organization, and the banquet of the upper class of the wizard circle is an important place for the organization to discover and absorb new members. one.In the past ten years, Mr. Voldemort attended banquets of various sizes almost every night, and Nagini said that she never saw him showing any displeasure.
{It's different this time. }Mr. Voldemort finally lost to Nagini and decided to have a good talk with her about what happened.
{like? }
{For example, the host of this banquet is Professor Slughorn, and I know very well that he is a lobbyist sent by Dumbledore, trying to persuade me to accept the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and Slytherin House Dean's position. }{...Where are you evildoer, quickly return my Voldy! }"==" Mr. Voldemort looked at his two-faced snake with such an expression, and after looking at it for a while, he sighed and honestly admitted that what Nagini said was true.
If it had been the past, he would have gladly accepted the job he had been coveting since he was a teenager as soon as Dumbledore wrote a letter. After all, it was the only job he really loved and strongly longed for when he was young. one of the things.Even today, when he is successful and famous, even if the job of a professor is no longer his lifelong pursuit, he will still be very happy to take this opportunity to influence the next generation of the magic world to support his theory.
But this time and that time, the situation is completely different now.
{Where is the difference?You don't love Hogwarts anymore? }Nagini looked at his master suspiciously, as if to say, why do I remember that you seem to be an incurable Hogwarts control.
{...It's not Hogwarts' problem,} Besides, how could there be a problem with Hogwarts? This castle that has changed the lives of many people also has a very special place in Mr. Voldemort's heart. She is perfect, Mr. Voldemort insisted Think so, {It's just the people in there, some of them I don't think I'm a good fit to work with. }{But I remember that you told Al before you applied for the professorship when you were 17 years old, in order to stay in Hogwarts forever, even Dumbledore, you can endure it. }{So it's not Dumbledore's fault. }Voldemort looked at Nagini like he was looking at an idiot.
{Voldy, I have to tell you seriously, as a snake, I really don't think I should be embarrassed like this, you clearly know that my IQ is limited! }——What are you proud of!
{Someone has taken the place of History of Magic Professor Mr Binns, and I don't want to give Hogwarts kids a first impression of a murdered professor.Do I need to go on? } After saying this, Mr. Voldemort quickly closed his ears to listen.
And Miss Nagini screamed as expected. Excited, Voldemort noticed that the red wine glass on the table was broken.
{It's Al right?Back then you applied to stay in school together before graduation, you chose Defense Against the Dark Arts, and my Al chose History of Magic, you didn't get it, but he got it, but he gave up for you.Goodness, Slytherin, is Al coming back from France?Oh my heart is melting and I'm going to marry him immediately! } Alphard?Black, Mr. Voldemort's ex in school, Nagini's... male god.
{Are you sure you remember that I told you that I would kill him the first time I saw him, huh? }Mr. Voldemort said dryly.
{Oh, sorry, I was wrong, I was asking you, after you kill him, can I marry his dead body? } This is the main reason why Nagini can firmly sit on the throne of the number one living creature next to Voldemort. For Voldemort, even if it is her favorite, she can give up without hesitation at the first moment.If the male god is gone, he can be found again, but Voldy only has one.
Voldemort and Nagini looked at each other for a long time, and then said slowly but firmly: {No}.
Nagini lowered her head in frustration, although she would obey Voldy's every order, that doesn't mean she wouldn't be sad: {Then can you kill him later?Give me some time to say goodbye to him. } {No. } Still such a tough answer that does not leave any room for snakes.
Nagini was finally annoyed after being repeatedly rejected, the saint is still angry, not to mention she is just a snake: {The reason why you don’t want to attend Professor Slughorn’s banquet is not at all because you are afraid that you will be persuaded to go with Al in the end As a colleague, but afraid of seeing Al at the banquet?But I think you're probably overthinking it, my Al wouldn't be at that kind of party, he'd rather be at home! }{Your Al can change. }Voldemort sneered, {you would never guess what kind of rich evening entertainment life he had in France, if his mother hadn't died this time, how could he be willing to come back because he was so happy. }{Do you want to bet? } Nagini looked at Voldemort stubbornly.
{Just bet! }
……
At the dance party full of Slytherin style, Alphard?In response to the exotic theme of this banquet, Mr. Black wore a wide-sleeved Han gown, blended in the crowd with exaggerated and gorgeous clothes, and smiled indifferently to everyone who greeted him on the news of his mother's death. Keep silent, be quiet and restrained.
That was Mr. Voldemort's favorite look, goodbye...it's still the same.
Chapter 3 The third malice in the world: Legend has it that there are three good things in the class reunion, revenge, showing off wealth, and meeting friends
"How do you survive when everyone around you is speaking a language that you can't understand or speak at all, but you can't act like you can't understand or speak it?"
This is the question that Alphard has been exploring with his life for a month after his crossing.
Finally, he came to the conclusion that all he had to do was smile at this time.Make good use of a series of polite expressions learned in elementary school, such as "hello", "goodbye", "please", "thank you", "sorry", "it's trouble", and you will get unexpected results.
The source of inspiration for Alphard was the day when his elder sister, Walburga, a compatriot, came to his father's manor as a guest.
The mistress of the Black family pushed open the door of her brother's room aggressively, and asked sharply like a machine gun: "When are you going to return to France to continue your messy life? I hope the answer is as soon as possible. You know you How badly did my stay with my father affect Sirius and Regulus? They came home and I insisted on having breakfast in bed, because that's what Uncle did at Grandpa's!"
Alphard raised his head blankly, looked at his sister, he thought he was expressing "what did you say".
But in Walburga's eyes, her younger brother looked at him weakly and helplessly, as if they were back when they were young, he still needed her, he still relied on her, and he was still the soft-hearted man he used to be. A messy good boy.
"Forget it, when I didn't say anything," Walburga said as the bigsister in the family, she had a strong sense of responsibility for her two younger brothers since she was a child, which made her always control her two younger brothers, but always It's hard to really harden your heart on them, "Seriously, I'd rather you be that irresponsible bastard who ran off to France than see you so depressed... and mother wouldn't want you like that of."
Their mother, Irma, died suddenly in a magical accident in June, which was a shock to the whole family, because she was either sick for a long time or very old, she just died suddenly Leaving, it was really hard to accept.
So Walburga sent her two children to her father, hoping the rowdy children would distract her father from his mother's sudden death.
Now Walburga realized that it wasn't just his father who needed distraction on the estate.
Alphard was still immersed in the personal feelings of "I don't understand, I don't understand, what did you say?", but that didn't affect him, and said "sorry" obediently according to the other party's calmed down expression.
Then?Then Alphard received a suffocating hug from his sister, you know, this is very rare in Slytherins who pursue calmness and restraint, and it also proves once again from the side that Alphard in the past has something What a bastard, a word of sorry can make her proud eldest sister cry.
Alphard also realized from this incident that Slytherin is a group that is good at making up brains. In fact, he does not need to understand or talk too much when communicating with them, as long as he gives the other party a bright and sad expression. With a vague smile at a 45-degree elevation angle, they can automatically make up a moving drama with ups and downs.
Alphard's theory was put to good use at the reunion of Slytherins whom he hadn't seen in years—none of them, in fact.
The other party mocked him: "I really didn't expect that playboys can calm down sometimes."
Smile: "Thank you."
To the other party, this was a sarcasm. Even though he didn't really understand what the other party was mocking and only understood the word playboy, he was so angry that the other party was speechless.
The other party showed off to him: "I was invited by the Minister of Magic to be the deputy director of the Department of Law Enforcement. I am really busy and have no friends. Oh, how are you doing? I heard that you have a good time in France."
Smile: "Thank you."
The other party who was still able to block was unable to speak a word.
Or the other party really sympathized with him: "Mrs. Irma is a kind and brave person. She is not afraid of death, and neither should you."
Smile: "Thank you."
In the other party's ears, this is a polite and appropriate sincere thank you.
Thanks to the extensive and profound language training of the Chinese dynasty, as well as the infinite wisdom of the ancestors of the Chinese dynasty.
And this was the main reason why Voldemort saw Alphard smiling indifferently from the beginning to the end at the banquet, because of him!root!Book!At once!listen!No!Understand!
Walburga in a black dress came in style, and whispered in his younger brother's ear, "Why don't you find a partner? There are quite a lot of pure-blood beautiful girls here, and there are also many young men. Listen, this I will only say this once, and I think I will definitely regret it after I finish, but I still want to say, as long as you promise not to have offspring or marry with the other party, even if you are of mixed race, I will follow you."
Walburga's quote: You can divert your father's attention with an energetic child, and divert your younger brother's attention, so you can only find a way to introduce him to a bed partner.
Alphard is still the same old practice of Bailing—smiling: "Thank you."
To Walburga it sounded like "Please, forget it, thank you so much" irony.
Wizards all over the UK have graduated from Hogwarts, a magic school, and their hormonal adolescence gathered in a closed castle where love is not prohibited... It is conceivable that Hogwarts classmates The party can be renamed the ex reunion meeting, especially in a small circle like Slytherin who prefers internal digestion. Since childhood, no one has met anyone.
Walburga was helpless: "Well, I admit, this is a stupid idea. I don't mean that you have to develop something with someone, I just think you should maybe relax, it's been almost a month, you are so abnormal , don't scare me, okay?"
After living in his father's manor with two energetic little nephews for nearly a month, Alphard's language system has been upgraded smoothly. , he has a lot of new options: "I made you worry, Walburga, I'm really sorry, I actually don't want to do this, but..."
"Damn it," Walburga once again cursed his soft-heartedness secretly, and then said in a compromise, "you go to the open-air balcony in the garden and wait for me, I'll go find Orion (Walburga's husband), and then Let's leave together, okay?"
Alphard understood the last sentence and left, thank God!It's not that he doesn't want to go by himself, it's just that...he doesn't know his own carriage, and he doesn't know how to ask others which is his own carriage.
And if it wasn't for Walbuggan to pull him over, and he couldn't express the reason for his refusal accurately and clearly in English, he would definitely not come to the banquet.
Following the direction Walburga pointed to, Alphard walked over. It was really quiet and there was no one there.
As a result, as soon as Alphard sat down, another person appeared in this quiet and remote corner, a young man who looked to be in his twenties at most, with black hair and black eyes, tall and tall, and the other person's exquisite appearance was almost Want to be in the painting.Coincidentally, Alphard was wearing a Han robe, while the other party was wearing a dark purple Tang suit.
"Hello." The other party started their conversation in Chinese.
Alphard almost cried when he heard that greeting in Chinese. For a whole month, he hadn’t heard or spoken a word of Mandarin, and because his English was terrible, he could only Pretending to be melancholy and reticent, he almost thought that he would suffer from autism or aphasia.
After waiting for a while, after Alphad had adjusted his emotions and confirmed that his agitation would not be seen by others, he said calmly, "Hi, are you coming out to see the moon too?"
"No, I'm here to find you." The black-haired young man was unexpectedly straightforward, "Long time no see, my Al."
That sound was like a whisper between a lover's ears and temples, and also like an invitation from Death's hell.Under the moonlight, the opponent's obsidian-like eyes seemed to flash bloodthirsty scarlet.
Chapter 4 The Fourth Malice of the World: The Credibility of the Legendary "The Story of the Wolf" depends on how much the other party loves you
Falling in love with the Dark Lord is definitely a high-risk occupation. I won’t mention the cliché of being with you like a tiger, but in the end, if you and the Dark Lord don’t end well... It’s okay if the Dark Lord dumps you, if it’s you Get rid of the Dark Lord, hehe, then what you basically get is not a hand, but a life.
Alphard didn't want to die at all, nor did he want to fall in love with the Dark Lord because of his disfigured face.
yes face.
Alphard admits that he is such a superficial association of appearance. The opportunity for him to fall in love with Voldemort comes from the handsome and charming description of the young devil king in HP's second book The Chamber of Secrets. It's crazy to like the weird look on the back of other people's heads.
Of course, if he is really with someone, he will not stop loving him just because the other person is old and disfigured, because at that time he already knows the other person enough, and what he loves is the person of the other person, not the other person. each other's face.
Unswerving love until death comes from what the other person is like in your heart.
But... the germ of love comes from the appearance of the other person when you first meet it. Obviously, at that time, you don't have time to understand the soul of the other person.
The same is true of Alphard's subtle feelings for the Dark Lord. After being attracted by his appearance, he began to have the curiosity to imagine how the Dark Lord turned from such a young and promising appearance to the current snake face. Bullido uncovered the past of the Dark Lord, he began to sympathize with him, tried to understand him, felt sorry for him, knew that he was so proud that he would not need sympathy from others, but he just couldn't help it, and slowly he found the snake face It's also very cute, because he understands his obsession with not wanting to have a handsome appearance even if it is disfigured.
From liking to falling in love and deciding to be with each other for a lifetime is a process, which cannot be accomplished overnight. From loving a Two-dimensional character to really wanting to have something with that character in the third dimension is another process.
At the very least, Alphard felt that it would be difficult for him, who had never had any contact with the Dark Lord, to say love to him when he suddenly faced the disfigured Dark Lord. It's scary to think about it.If the Dark Lord could grow into the appearance of the young man in Tang suit he met at the Slytherin banquet, he could still consider it.
"Are you distracted, or do you not want to talk to me?" The young man in Tang suit frowned, full of momentum.
"Well, I was just trying to figure out what to say to you, I mean, you sound familiar, but, believe it or not, I have amnesia, yes, amnesia, and I don't even know When did I lose my memory, and why did I lose my memory, that is, when I woke up one morning suddenly, I felt that the whole world was so strange to me.”
Fu Ling's intentions, or a strange coincidence, when the young man in Tang suit asked him, Alphad said the above paragraph which surprised him a little.But after he finished speaking, he didn't regret it, because the factors that bothered him to communicate with the people around him were never just language, but also memory.He felt that sooner or later he was bound to take the step of faking amnesia, and maybe tonight would be that good opportunity.
"I know," the young man in Tang suit smiled playfully, there seemed to be a lot of things in those deep eyes, and there seemed to be nothing, "You have lost your memory once, remember? It was just ten years ago. It seems that this The problem is that you haven't recovered until now."
Alphard always felt that he heard the wolf story from the other party's tone.And the damned amnesia stalk really just "wolf came" once, it was the method used by the protagonist in the fanfic to get rid of the Dark Lord, he still had some impressions (because it was written at the beginning), some kind of syndrome, but in the end Being exposed by the Dark Lord couldn't be more tragic.
So Alphard had his second blessing today, or maybe it was a coincidence, and he subconsciously said very generously: "Oh, that's a lie." Don't try to use this trick again Lied to me, Al', my sister told me."
"Then," the young man in Tang suit looked down at Alphard with a playful tone, "Didn't you lie this time?"
Alphard shrugged and said generously: "I understand that you don't want to believe me. After all, I have to pay for my past, don't I?"
"No, I'm beginning to believe that you have amnesia." The young man in Tang suit smiled, his voice was full of incredible magic power, just like the feeling of a fluffy feather brushing gently across his chin, an irresistible feeling from the depths of his soul Scratching the itch, the person who hooked could not wait to jump on the other party in place, "It's not because of what you said, but because you didn't respond to me."
"...we had a time in the past, didn't we?" Alphard was a well-known playboy.
The young man nodded gracefully: "Remember?"
Alphard shook his head: "No, but I will apologize to you for what I did in the past. I also know this from my sister. I was a scum in the past. My life is a mess. I don't want to deny anything, and I don't want to deny it. Not trying to defend myself, I just wanted to tell you that I'm not proud of it, and, sorry." It definitely came from the heart.
In many rebirth and time-traveling novels, the protagonist is trying his best to avoid getting involved with the original owner of the scumbag. Once transmigrated, he will take the initiative to part ways with the original owner's friends, as if he can get rid of the past. Of course, it is very important to separate the relationship with the original owner, but this Is it really over?
Alphard, who is always easy to worry about crossing the border, has always had a doubt, that is, what to do with those who have been hurt by the original owner in the past and completely forgotten by the protagonist.He means that the damage is real, whether the protagonist wears it or not, the past cannot be changed, yes, those things really have nothing to do with the protagonist, the protagonist is innocent, but he took over this body and continued his life with this life Did he really have nothing to do with the past at all?
Alphard is actually quite a selfish person, he will also avoid the bad responsibilities brought to him by the original owner, but if he meets someone who the original owner has hurt, he does not intend to use amnesia to obliterate everything within his power, just like apologizing .
"Are you so sure that you hurt me?" The young man seemed to have a problem with his focus.
"If you hurt me, I think you will never show up in front of me, you will just ignore me, as if I am a piece of air." People always forget the joy quickly, and then remember the pain, this is emotional intelligence One of the low performance [Hey, "correct solution." The young man's smile widened, "then, let's get to know each other again, old classmate,"
"Old classmate?" Alphard was stunned for a moment.
"Any questions?"
"I thought we met off-campus, like France or something, I mean you look a lot younger than me. Sorry again, I forgot about you."
"No, I graduated in 45, the same year as you, and we had a period at Hogwarts. Now I really believe that you have amnesia."
"..." Alphard, who was about to continue talking to the other party, suddenly lost interest in chatting. He pointed to the Black couple who were holding their coats and waving to him not far away, and said to the young man, "Sorry, I Time to leave, my family is waiting for me."
"Then, goodbye, it's a pleasure to catch up with you."
"Goodbye." Alphard replied in such a decent way, and walked towards Walburga very calmly, as if he really just met an ex who was in school, and then everyone laughed away.
But only Alphard, who was lying on the soft pillow of the high bed late at night, knew how fast his heart beat when he left with the young man, and how eager he was to leave the banquet.Now his whole body is filled with a kind of rejoicing called "survival after catastrophe", because at the last moment he finally realized that the young man talking to him in Chinese is the Dark Lord!
Wait, Alphard frowned, did he actually escape from the Dark Lord again with an amnesia stalk? ! (Why did I say again?) Fuck, did someone smash the Dark Lord's mind? !
Chapter 5 The fifth malice in the world: According to the legend, Nagini needs Arabic numerals, English and Chinese to interpret——2B Snake
The reason why Alphard is sure that the young man in Tang suit is the Dark Lord is because although the original Alphard in the fanfare became a scum in the later stage, he was only the Dark Lord from the beginning to the end during school, and there was no cheating or anyone else. , so pure that people can't help but wonder what the author (that is, the past him) has experienced in the days before and after writing fanren.
And Alphard has reason to believe that no one is brave enough to make up a lie that he and the Dark Lord's ex had a relationship when they were in school and fell in love now that the Dark Lord is in full swing.
Therefore, the youth in Tang suit is the Dark Lord, the original Dark Lord without disfigurement, without slices, and even changed the color of his pupils.
Inexplicably, on the hottest midsummer night, Alphard felt a little cold.Looking back at the banquet, he apologized to the Dark Lord, but the Dark Lord didn't forgive him, but just said "goodbye" meaningfully.
——Seeing you next time is the time to die!Ghosts want to say goodbye to you!
In the past, when Alphard just crossed over, he actually didn't give up the idea of taking advantage of fate's loopholes. He said that fate only said that he and the Dark Lord would be reunited, and didn't set a time, right?He could have procrastinated, or simply hid abroad until the Dark Lord's first fall, after which he would have won 17 years of relative peace in England.
Even in the end—the savior killed the Dark Lord—he was unable to complete the mission because of the death of the mission object and was obliterated, and he played for more than 30 years, which is definitely enough.
But fate gave him a blow at this moment, telling him that it is useless to escape, and you will meet him no matter what.
Should he continue to escape and be killed by the Dark Lord early under the unchangeable trajectory of fate, or should he overcome obstacles and fight for the chance of survival?Alphard feels that this is a question that does not need to be considered at all.
he decided...
Going abroad tomorrow!
_(:з)∠)_Sure enough, he still can't face the ferocious Dark Lord, even if he looks really good, even if he let him go tonight.No matter how narcissistic and naive Alphard is, he will not think that the Dark Lord is still fantasizing about the original owner of the scum, or that he really believes his so-called "amnesia" and wants to have another fight with him.Who is that, that is the ruthless and murderous Dark Lord, the Dark Lord will not turn back.
Although he didn't know what the Dark Lord was going to do, Alphard felt that he only needed to know what he was going to do. He wanted to leave, it was as simple as that.
And the reason why Voldemort let Alphard go, of course, was not because someone smashed his brain, nor was it because of Alphard's "again" amnesia.He meant that whether Alphard had real amnesia or fake amnesia didn't affect him to kill him.It's just that he promised Nagini that he would let Alphard go tonight because...
After finishing the bet with Voldemort that day, Nagini began to pursue another matter: {Didn't you tell me last month that even though Al's mother died, he didn't come back! }{I lied to you. }Voldemort replied without any guilt.
{You must attend this banquet!This is what you owe me! }The little princess Nagini immediately turned into a queen, her tone was very bad.She said that she was completely angered by Voldemort, and it was Al's mother who died, the mother of her male god!Not only did she miss her male god, she also missed a good opportunity to sneak in when he was most vulnerable and sad!
{Even if I will kill him at the banquet? } Voldemort raised an eyebrow.
{You are not allowed to kill him at the banquet, this is your compensation to me! } Nagini took the opportunity to put forward his own conditions.
{Okay,}Voldemort nodded easily this time, {but if he hadn't attended this banquet, then I would have killed him the next time I saw him. }{make a deal. }Nagini raised her head high, {look who thinks Al won't be at the banquet now, huh. }{I just said in case. } Nagini walked out of the room directly, interpreting a sentence with practical actions-I really don't want to talk to you.
As a result, on the night when she was about to go to Professor Slughorn's banquet, Nagini had a bad stomach. While rolling back and forth in pain on the Persian carpet in the living room of the manor, she yelled loudly: {I don't Jealous of you being able to go out because my Al wouldn't be going to that shitty party! }{Oh, my poor Nagini, you know, self-deception is no good cure, I don't know who you learned it from. } Voldemort laughed at her on purpose.
{You really don't know who I learned from? Voldy? }Nagini came back with a taunt not to be outdone.
Voldemort didn't intend to ask him why he was deceiving himself again. He had a hunch that what Nagini was going to say would definitely not be something that would make him happy, so he decided to just leave Nagini alone. Suffocate her!
In response to the theme of the banquet "Exotic Style", Voldemort chose Tang suits, while Alphard chose Chinese robes by coincidence.
Voldemort looked at Alphard from a distance, who gave people a sense of indifference, and felt as if he had really returned to the past.
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