Cannon Fodder's Struggle History

Regulus was startled, and immediately went over to hold Voldemort's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

When he moved like this, the quilt wrapped around his body fell off, revealing his smooth white and tender body. Voldemort watched his face rise and fall with his breathing, his round belly and Adam's apple could not help sliding twice, The redness of the eyes became more intense, and the voice was a little hoarse: "Don't worry, my little boy, it's fine."

He easily helped Voldemort to the bed. White candles were already lit in the bedroom. Regulus grabbed a robe from the closet and put it on.When the silky silk touched the little bird between his legs, his face sank, damn Tom Reard.

A trace of regret flashed in Voldemort's eyes, and he moved his gaze up from Regulus's body, moved his body, and immediately felt bursts of pain in his abdomen, and couldn't help but groaned, the boy's strength was comparable to Trolls, no, none of the trolls' fists are that powerful.

"Does it hurt? Stop moving, I'll go find the potion." Regulus immediately pressed Voldemort's shoulder, trotted to the potion room, and found the healing ointment.

He lifted Voldemort's nightgown, and sure enough, there was a big bruise on his lower abdomen, and Regulus wasn't sure if he had hurt his lungs. It seemed that Irene was still boiling a bottle of body recovery potion for Voldemort. Drink it better.

"Viddy, what's going on? Why is the soul in the diary in your body?" I reached out and dipped a little yellowish-brown ointment, and spread it evenly on Voldemort's lower abdomen, and an unpleasant smell immediately permeated the air. open.

"I miscalculated the strength of the soul piece. I didn't expect him to grow to such a degree." Voldemort frowned stubbornly, thinking of Tom Reard occupying his body, facing Regulus Kissing and licking is just irritating.

The most annoying thing is that he didn't even get to kiss him! !

"Viddy, what should we do? Is there any harm to your body? I am very worried about you." Regulus blinked his eyes, showing a worried look, and raised his hand to touch Voldemort's cheek.

I don't know if there are any magic books in this area in the collection of books in the Black Manor. Voldemort looks like a schizophrenic. He and Tom Reard are completely different personalities.

Strange, logically they should be one person.The corner of his mouth twitched, and Regulus directly labeled Tom Reard a pedophile, and he was a heavy-handed pedophile! !Thinking of his little brother who was almost swollen by kissing, Regulus almost wanted to kill that soul slice.

"Don't worry, boy, I'll take care of this." Voldemort rubbed his hand affectionately, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.If he could give up eternal life for Regulus, he would never allow himself to fail.

The soul piece that covets the little boy, he will definitely make it disappear completely.

"Then, dear Viddy, I want to know, how many soul pieces have you separated?" Regulus raised his hand and poked Voldemort's chest, with a vicious expression on his round cheeks.

"I made four Horcruxes. Besides the diary, there are also Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's gold cup, and the ring of the Gaunt family." Voldemort did not hide anything, and obediently told Regulus.

seek death! ! !

Regulus lost his composure for a moment. Is Voldemort looking for death or is he looking for death or is he looking for death?

Even he knows that the soul cannot be played casually! !

Voldemort reached out and pulled Regulus into his arms, kissed his forehead, and said in a low and sexy voice, "My little boy, please believe that I will take care of this matter, I promise."

After speaking, he kissed Regulus on the forehead.

With lowered eyes, the long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, Regulus paused, and then said: "You must drink the soul stabilizer every day. Before you find out how to fuse the soul, you must drink it." Don't move those Horcruxes."

He raised his head and stared straight at Voldemort: "Don't scare me."

Holding him firmly in his arms, Voldemort patted him on the back lightly, and Voldemort comforted him softly: "I know, I know, boy."

Because he was worried about Voldemort's body, Regulus stuck to him like glue. Every time Irene sent the soul stabilizer with the owl, he stared at Voldemort and drank it.

After these few days, Voldemort's performance is normal, especially his face is much better than before, he doesn't look so stiff, and his mood is more stable, and it is rare for him to lose control.

The Death Eaters once again refreshed their understanding of Regulus. They originally thought that Voldemort was only interested in the boy, but when Voldemort summoned them, the boy was actually sitting beside Voldemort.

They didn't shy away from their conversation at all, and Voldemort would even ask for his opinion, which made the Death Eaters dare not neglect Regulus in the slightest.

"Abu, how is the establishment of the film company going?" Voldemort's voice was flat, and he didn't mind talking about Muggles anymore.

Of course, those stubborn pure-blood nobles are no longer within his consideration, so, for earning a lot of money, he chose his most trusted friends, and at the same time, the Malfoy family who are the most sensitive to Jin Gallon. .

Abraxas Malfoy showed a faint smile, and raised a goblet of dark red wine in his hand towards Voldemort: "Of course, MyLord, the progress of the company will not let you down."

"The projects that can be invested in the future are clearly written in this document. If you screen them, I will invest 20.00% of the funds, and 30.00% of the profits will belong to me." Voldemort nodded casually, and raised his chin slightly , gesturing to Abraxas Malfoy.

Abraxas Malfoy's extremely charming eyes swept over Regulus who was sitting next to Voldemort. He was [-]% sure that Voldemort's change came from this little boy.

But what is surprising is that Voldemort chose him as the candidate to invest in Muggles. You know, that boy's surname is Black.

Regulus was swept by those eyes, and couldn't help admiring. Malfoy's patriarch was really, really beautiful. His waist-length hair was tied up meticulously with a pearl ribbon, revealing his smooth forehead. Especially that smile just now, mellow and soft, intoxicating.

His face sank all of a sudden, Voldemort stretched out his hand and turned Regulus' little head 45 degrees, and by the way, signaled Abraxas Malfoy with his eyes, you can get out.

Abraxas Malfoy, who was demolished by crossing the river, blinked his charming eyes, put on his cloak, took two steps forward, took Regulus' soft little hand, and kissed the back of his hand: "Dear Regulus, Lucius is engaged to your cousin Narcissa, you can call me uncle if you like, and you are welcome to visit Malfoy Manor."

After finishing speaking, he immediately used the port key and disappeared in front of the two of them.

Voldemort took out his handkerchief with a blank face, and wiped the back of Regulus's hand vigorously. This guy, Abu, seems to be too tolerant of him. It is said that the economy of the United States is much better than that of the United Kingdom. It is better to let him Take a trip.

Abraxas who returned to Malfoy Manor suddenly shuddered, oh, the temperature has dropped, and he asked the house elf to light the fireplace.

"Viddy, I'll go home." Regulus looked at Voldemort and said seriously.

"What are you going back to do? Black and his wife are very busy, so they don't have time to take care of you." Voldemort said angrily, he almost forgot that Regulus' last name was Black, or what about letting him follow his surname Slytherin?

Voldemort claimed to be a descendant of the great Salazar Slytherin, taking the surname Slytherin for himself after abandoning the Reard name.

"Honey, don't forget that your body is as unstable as a time bomb. I'll see if I can find any books on this." Regulus could only explain to Voldemort in a low voice.

"Then come back quickly and I'll give you a day. Forget it, I think the Blacks will welcome me to the Black Manor." Voldemort said confidently, and immediately made up his mind to follow Regulus. .

Unable to smile wryly, he had no choice but to nod in agreement, hoping that Sirius would not be blind to provoke Voldemort by then.

After packing up some of Voldemort's clothes, the two came to Black Manor, and as soon as they appeared, they bumped into Sirius.

"Rael, you actually live in Voldemort's Manor, don't forget that this is your home." Sirius racked his brains and finally learned to turn a few corners to speak.

It clearly implies that Voldemort is an outsider.

Regulus couldn't help laughing, he took Voldemort's hand, and said to Sirius: "Brother, when I grow up, I will form a partner with Viddy, so please bless me."

Sirius looked dull, did he just hallucinate, he heard that his younger brother was going to marry an old man, who was also the leader of the Death Eaters! !

"You shameless pedophile!!" Sirius exploded all of a sudden, pointing at Voldemort and yelling.

"Brother, you can't beat him." Regulus blinked, thought for a while, took out a Gringotts key, and handed it to Sirius: "This is a small vault in Gringotts, here you go pocket money."

"I don't want it!!" Sirius blushed, he didn't want Voldemort's money, and it was because of the money his brother got, he took Regulus's hand: "Rael, you must be cheated Oh, ah, I remembered, Lily sent you several letters, my dear, she is a beautiful girl, although she is two years older than you, she is very suitable for you!!"

At this time, Sirius also didn't care about pursuing Lily's James, but said loudly that Regulus was very attractive, and now he just wanted to separate the two.

Although this elder brother is a little impulsive, a little in the second grade, and a little rebellious, he still cares about his younger brother very much.

"No no, dear brother, this is the money I earned myself. By the way, I also raised Vidi." Regulus proudly puffed out his small chest. His beauty potion is now making money.

The stubborn Sirius didn't even think about how Regulus made money, and he glared at Voldemort even more angrily: "You can't have a man who eats soft food, he must be cheating you for money and sex!!"

Voldemort stood aside, his body stiffened. After thinking hard, he found that the little boy was indeed raising him.

"Nonsense, brother, of course a man has to take care of him, work hard to make money to support his family!!" Regulus retorted bluntly to Sirius, and by the way established his own position.

Sirius was dumbfounded now, could it be that his younger brother was chasing after Voldemort?

Why does Rael like old men, Merlin's King Arthur, what's wrong?

What Voldemort said to Regulus couldn't be denied. He was now more and more sure that he wanted to make money, make money, and let the little boy know who the breadwinner was.

Sirius did a great thing, he made the Dark Lord make up his mind, not to be a devil but to be a local tyrant.