[HP] S·M event book

No.55 Um... that person. (2)

There is no emotion in the scarlet eyes, but the slightly curved corners of the eyes can prove that he is not in a bad mood now.He walked in lightly and came to Sira's side.

Sierra looked up at him, and stretched out her hand cautiously. Before touching him, she gave him a tentative look—not noticing anything unusual, and then allowed herself to touch his left hand.

The pale, cold, film-like skin made the blood vessels inside clearly visible.

Sai La lightly dropped a kiss on the back of his hand, then pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, and smiled happily.

He laughed hoarsely, looked down at Sara, and stroked her short, shaggy hair, "It's been cut."

Although she didn't feel any displeasure, Saila was still pressed by something invisible and could barely lift her head. She couldn't help but wince, then looked at him imploringly, and said softly: "It's just an accident... I I swear I'll keep it long."

He didn't respond, but turned his eyes to the mirror, and gradually smiled happily, "What did you see?"

Saila was stunned for a moment, and then once again concentrated on looking at the scene in the mirror, with a faint blush on her cheeks, she said in a low voice but excitedly: "I have become an omnipotent wizard, and I can use a magic wand Doing what I want, surrounded by people who obey me...it's wonderful!"

He raised the corners of his eyes and looked at Sierra with a half-smile, "Good desire... But I heard that your results at Hogwarts were not very good."

Sierra's face turned pale, and she clenched his hand tightly, "I've worked very hard...at least my potion grades are good."

"But it's not enough." He said lightly, squinting his eyes and looking at the mirror, unable to explore any emotions, he was silent for a while, and then whispered, "I can't wait to be very irritating, isn't it?"

Serra hesitated, then nodded subtly.

"Like it?" he asked.

Saila looked in the mirror, hesitated and struggled for a long time, then shook her head, and then peeked at him with some panic—just in line with those scarlet eyes, which made her froze suddenly.

He was not angry, but took her hand, walked to the bed and sat down, with spider-like fingers interspersed among the golden hair, and asked lightly, "The reason."

The place he touched brought a biting cold, which made Saila's hair stand on end. She bit the bullet and said: "...that's fake, but things that are too good will make people get lost. I don't want to see them all day long Smiling in a mirror."

Bless Merlin, I hope she didn't misread his thoughts.

He was silent for a while, and then smiled in a low voice, "Smart kid." This made Sierra secretly relieved, but the next moment she was stabbed into panic again, "What did you learn at Hogwarts? Is it just this little cleverness?"

Sai La suddenly turned pale, and she looked up at him in horror, opening her mouth to explain something.

He lazily rolled her hair and said in a nonchalant tone, "I thought you would be sorted into Hufflepuff, but you really surprised me."

Sierra stiffened, she couldn't figure out what she meant, was she satisfied or displeased?She said incoherently: "I...the Sorting Hat was going to sort me into Hufflepuff...but it seems to have found something...I don't know...I thought you would like me in Slytherin... "

"Sira." He interrupted her in a low voice, as if the pause button had been pressed, and she immediately shut up, "You let me down."

Fear immediately overwhelmed her, her thin body trembled uncontrollably, her throat seemed to be stuffed with a small piece of cotton, which made her almost suffocate, for a long time, she whimpered: "I'm sorry...forgive me... forgive me……"

He ignored it, and his hoarse voice sank slightly, "Look at what you learned in Slytherin? Run away like a mouse."

"No..." Saila almost begged, "They thought I was just a Muggle...you can't use the Unforgivable Curse at Hogwarts...so I..."

"I don't need a reason." He said coldly, "The result of the matter is enough to prove everything. Cowardly, cowardly, incompetent... Saru has successfully cultivated you into a waste."

—he was angry.

The last nerve was crushed, and Saila couldn't help sobbing any longer. She knelt on the ground, held his hand tightly, put her head on his knee, and choked out, "I didn't... ...I don't... please, I just need time, I swear... I'm going to be a perfect Slytherin, please..."

He looked down at Sara blankly, letting her cry, and even took the time to observe her.For a long time, he smiled silently, then picked up Saila from the ground, hugged her in his arms, gently stroked her cheek with one hand, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying, you are so frightened?"

Sara grabbed his sleeve, sobbing one after another.

"I know it's Saru's responsibility, not your fault." He said, "Believe me, if I have another chance to choose, I will definitely not let him die so easily."

Sierra flinched again, buried her face in his chest, and muttered softly, "You scared me...I thought you were mad at me."

He didn't speak, just stroked her back lightly again and again, as if comforting a frightened rabbit, the sound of sobbing gradually disappeared, her breathing became steady, and finally she quietly curled up in his arms Fell asleep.

He looked down at Saila, kissed lightly on the fluffy hair, his scarlet eyes were cold, "...it's a little bit."

But now it seems... not too bad.

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【I am your guide, you can call me Saru. 】.

She stared blankly at the man, baffled by his words.

【Baby, who is it? ] The woman saw her standing motionless at the door, so she asked.

The man showed a surprised expression, then pushed open the door and strode in. When he saw the woman, he bowed respectfully—like a gentleman in the middle ages. Then he looked at the man on the sofa and said [Roson Conti Mr. Na, what you did made that grown-up very angry. 】

The woman froze as if frozen in ice, and then screamed in horror the next moment.

Another man quickly walked up to her, hugged her tightly in his arms, and yelled at the uninvited guest in fear and anger [——Get out!There is no one you are looking for here!Sierra!Come here! 】

She came to the woman in a panic, and the woman hugged herself in tears, then screamed hysterically 【—Get out!You crazy! 】

The man frowned, his eyes kept going back and forth between them, and finally settled on her, he said with a light smile [looking forward to meeting next time. 】

After he left, the house that had always been cozy seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.A woman's cry, a man's comfort.She stood aside ignorantly, although flustered, she was helpless.

【Why...why... isn't he dead? ! ! 】

……

It was already evening when Sara woke up, and she rubbed her sore eyes.

The mirror in the room disappeared, which made Sierra relieved, but also a little disappointed.Sai La lifted the quilt and got off the bed, brushed her hair casually, and walked out of the room.

The dark corridor was somewhat permeating, and Sierra saw that only Wormtail was sitting in the hall downstairs, and the others were gone.

"Where's the master?" she asked.

Wormtail quickly stood up straight, ran to her side, hunched and tried to keep eye level with her, "Miss Morris! You're up! I was going to get you something to eat... Oh! Yours What's wrong with the eyes?!" He stared at his big round eyes with a look of worry and surprise.

Sierra took a step back from him, sighed, and said, "I don't want to repeat my question."

Wormtail immediately apologized, and then pointed to a door and said, "The master said that if you wake up, go there and find him."

Sierra looked in the direction—there was the study.In the two years she lived here, she only went in once, and the lessons she got were unforgettable.She froze and said, "Are you sure that's it?"

"Of course! Of course!" Wormtail exclaimed, "I will never forget Master's instructions, right here in the study."

Saila struggled for a while, and walked over slowly. She listened carefully, but there was no sound coming from inside, then gently pushed the door open a crack, and was startled by the scene inside—— All the Death Eaters in the hall were surrounded here, and as she opened the door, piercing gazes pierced her face.

Sierra shrank her neck, and when she was about to close the door, she heard him say, "Serra, come in."

So without any hesitation, she pushed open the door and went in - those gazes made her scalp tingle.

He easily picked her up and held her in his arms. At this moment, Sierra heard a slight gasp, but they dissipated quickly, making people think it was an illusion.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked. "I don't think you're too new to this place."

Sierra nodded, and she quickly glanced at the Death Eaters around her, then sat obediently in his arms.Bellatrix's eyes widened, which made her look even more haggard and hideous.

There was silence in the study room, and those people didn't dare to take a breath.

Sara was a little elusive about his thoughts—he had never allowed himself to appear on these occasions before, and every time a Death Eater came to him, Sara would retreat to her room.And now... why?Does this mean that he is willing to admit himself?But why not tell these people who she is?

"You go out." He ordered lightly.

"Then Dumbledore..." Goyle seemed to want to continue to say something, but when he looked at him, he immediately fell silent, lowered his head dripping with cold sweat, and then slowly backed towards the door, the other Death Eaters Also following closely behind, Bellatrix took a last look at the little girl who was curled up in her master's arms as she closed the door.

The sound of the door closing made Sierra relax, and she leaned loosely in his arms.

"Why are you nervous?" He said with a smile, "They all have to listen to you."

Saila looked at him in disbelief, and the green eyes were full of surprise, "You mean..."

"No, it's not yet time." He said, watching Sierra drooping her head in frustration, and kissed her forehead lightly, "but at least they don't dare to act presumptuously in front of you anymore. I'll hear what happened in the morning Wormtail said, you came earlier than I expected, and I forgot to explain some things when I left, I hope I didn't bring you too bad a gift."

Saila thought for a while and whispered, "They thought I was Nagini's ration... Has she not eaten well recently?"

He said: "Then you can ask her when she comes back, it should be looking for food outside now."

"Well, I hope she doesn't get fat... She always likes to pester me." Saila whispered.

He smiled happily, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tapped the handle with his slender fingers, the sound was particularly loud in the quiet study room, and struck into Saila's heart one after another.

"Want what? I think I can make up for my mistakes," he said. "A thing, or... a question."

Sierra froze again, she believed he had noticed, but she couldn't help but twitched uneasily,

Lifeless corpses, the stench of rotting corpses, horrible maggots... the sky was full of fire.

【Mrs. Morris wants to take you away... But it's none of my business, it's the master's own doing!I...I begged for mercy...].

She struggled to bite her lip, the dull pain from there woke her up, she swallowed her throat, and said, "No...it's really nothing..."

He looked at Sai La, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually sank, and finally no one could see any emotion.Sensing the strangeness, Saila couldn't help but shivered, then lowered her head in trepidation, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly.

"...Really? This is really a pity." After a long silence, he said coldly.

Sela suddenly realized how badly wrong she had been—he was ordering her to ask that question rather than allowing it.She panicked and made amends, "Actually..."

"Some cleverness...huh?" He smiled coldly, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at Saila, "Two years is a very long period of time... so long that you have some... illusions that you shouldn't have? "

"——No!" Saila yelled in horror, and after realizing her gaffe, she hastily lowered her voice, "I mean... I didn't... Those are not important, are they?"

He raised the corners of his eyes with a half-smile, showing interest, "Continue."

"...they must have pissed you off somewhere...you're always right anyway," said Serra.

"So you can't let me down anymore." He gently stroked Sara's cheek, "To me, your only, only advantage is loyalty... Do you know what I mean, Sara."

Saila held his hand, as if grasping the only straw, closed her eyes, like a devout believer, "I understand, eternal loyalty, I swear."

She suddenly remembered the contract she signed with Dumbledore on the tower that day - how ridiculous it seemed now.

This kind of instinctive fear.

Go deep into the bone marrow and blend into the blood.

The author has something to say: Did it collapse?Didn't it collapse... did it collapse?

ORZ~~

In fact, I think a lot, but I can't express it

Sera has complicated feelings for him, extreme fear, extreme hatred, but at the same time there is an extreme trust.

Relatively speaking, his feelings for Saila are much simpler - he will bring them all out in the episode.