Yan Bai of HP

The forces of the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic have formed allies to fight against Voldemort. Although Lucius has cooperated with Dumbledore, he has not fully exposed his power to the public. In fact, they just gathered Death Eaters to appear Dumbledore can only know how many people they have sent and how many Death Eaters they have eliminated. There is no way to estimate how many cards Lucius has.

The wizards in the entire wizarding world seemed to be terrified by Voldemort's strength, so this time the Ministry of Magic led by Fudge cooperated with Dumbledore's actions incomparably. However, Voldemort's strength also made many people turn to the dark forces.After all, wizards have always believed in the strong. The wisdom and strength shown by the tyrannical Voldemort this time attracted a large number of people to join. Therefore, the current wizarding world is still in a stalemate between black and white camps. Fighting for the domination of the wizarding world, the gray forces belonging to Lucius between black and white are desperately looking for Harry's whereabouts. Potter became their last hope.

Harry knows nothing about the outside world. He is now trapped in a luxurious prison and completely isolated from the outside world. The creature he sees every day is the blood-eyed man except for the house elf. Harry, who has been deprived of his freedom, is about to be killed. Driven crazy, but had to deal with Voldemort, the physical condition of the unhealed serious injury declined rapidly.

The mansion at the highest point of the forest can see the most beautiful scenery of the entire forest sea. The ancient trees, dark green and emerald, spread to the sky like a splash-ink painting, against the dim sunset that has not changed a bit since ancient times, A kind of vastness and grandeur that seems to come from ancient times should emerge, which is shocking.

Harry stood on the balcony, looking into the distance, the breeze caressed his hair, and passed over the young boy's delicate face. A pair of big hands stretched out from behind Harry and clasped his waist tightly, slowly tightening, and the white earlobes were The hot breath of the man behind him, the redness around his ears, "What are you looking at?" Voldemort's voice was magnetic and mellow, and the heat from his body penetrated through his robe to warm Harry's body that was cold by the morning wind, but Harry's heart did not fluctuate at all , just stared fixedly at the endless Lin Hai in the distance, without answering.

Voldemort turned the boy around in dissatisfaction, but met Harry's green eyes full of mist, like a deep pool, bottomless without any emotional fluctuations, Voldemort's heart throbbed suddenly, and he raised his hand to caress Harry's face , his red eyes seemed to be bleeding, he asked in a difficult voice, "Why?! Harry Potter, are your eyes blind, no matter what I do, can't you see?!"

Harry looked at him indifferently, his ribs were hurting from the strangulation, and even breathing became difficult, but he didn't struggle at all, the corner of the boy's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and he said lightly, "What do you think I saw? This luxurious cage or your occasional kindness?"

Voldemort's breath stopped, and a trace of rage and sadness flashed in his blood-red eyes. He growled in a low voice, "Don't look at me with that look!" Those indifferent emerald eyes seemed like nothing in this world could touch you. Eyes, except for those two people, is it true that no one can live in your heart?If that's the case... Voldemort clenched his teeth, his blood eyes fluctuated, and traces of uncontrollable tyranny began to roll in them. Harry watched coldly. The so-called affection and tenderness Voldemort showed during this time made him laugh in his heart. He understood the suffocating darkness and cruelty in that blood-eyed man better than anyone else. No matter what mask Voldemort used to disguise himself, in Harry's eyes, that man had always been a domineering to willful king of darkness.

Facing those emerald eyes, Voldemort suddenly understood that the boy in his arms had never believed in his love. Tasting the bitterness in his mouth, Voldemort hugged Harry tightly and looked at the vast forest in the distance. A big hole was also exposed, and the empty cold wind whizzed past, making people suffocate.Why don't you want to believe me? I didn't ask the question from the bottom of my heart. Is it because my previous actions made you wary? I just want you. Stay in his arms quietly like now.

If that's the case... Voldemort's eyes flashed darkly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in pleasure. The domineering and handsome man showed a sexy and dizzying smile in front of the magnificent forest. For some reason, there was something strange and trembling. The man's slender, pale fingers slowly slid across Harry's cheeks. If previous memories prevent you from believing in my love, how about forgetting those unnecessary things?The arc of Voldemort's mouth rose slowly, gently lifting the delicate face of the person in his arms, forgetting those who should not exist, forgetting all the obstacles between us, just thinking about me...Harry, you only need to think about me can.He fixed Harry's face with gentle but domineering hands, leaned down and gently touched the boy's lips, rubbed a little bit, and finally turned into an irresistible madness, if he could swallow you into his belly, You and I are one, without a single gap, what a wonderful thing that would be...

At night, the mysterious night sky dotted with stars looked down on the earth. On the observatory of Hogwarts, the boy with brown hair and brown eyes raised his head and slowly closed his eyes. Raising his hands, there seemed to be a stagnant pressure suddenly descending in the air, and there was sufficient and powerful magic power from the castle under his feet. Noah concentrated all his energy and called his master's name.

In the luxurious mansion deep in the forest, the boy on the large and comfortable big bed suddenly opened his eyes, and the man beside him woke up immediately, and clasped the boy's waist reflexively. He was afraid of leaving, he just carefully identified the strange and familiar voice in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Master..., master, I am Noah, can you hear me?"

"Master... Please, answer me, I am Noah."

Harry listened to the repeated voice in his head in disbelief, and stared blankly at the ceiling. Voldemort carefully checked the boy's expression, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable or is it a nightmare?" The man picked up the boy, and patted the boy's back clumsily.Harry raised his head, looked at Voldemort with a complicated expression, remained silent, and slowly closed his eyes again. Voldemort took a deep breath, and lay down with his arms around the boy. His hesitant thoughts about the boy's memory were finally settled.

Harry didn't know anything about Voldemort's domineering and terrifying thoughts. Although he closed his eyes, he kept trying to respond to Noah's call in the sea of ​​consciousness. Finally, the two could finally hear each other's voice, which seemed to be because of the change. With a body, Noah's voice can already express certain emotions, and it will not return to the original mechanism.

"Master, your physical condition is very bad now." As soon as he got in touch with Harry, Noah's housekeeping habits came up again.

Harry felt a little puzzled, "Can you still know my physical condition now that I'm so far away?"

"Of course, although Noah is separated now, he can still control the intelligent system in the master's body, and all the data can be transmitted to Noah. The master, Malfoy and Snape already know your location, but outside The defense is too strong, our people have no way to attack, is there a way for the master to get out of Voldemort's mansion, and Noah can ask Little Green to pick you up in the forest."

Harry smiled wryly in his heart, "How is it possible, that man takes me seriously, even if there is something to leave, he will still know my every move, although I can't see anyone, but his eyeliner is everywhere in the whole manor. After pondering for a while, Harry said again hesitantly, "Maybe, I can let Voldemort accompany me out of the manor, but... I don't think Little Green will be Voldemort's opponent, you still can't rescue me, right , how is the situation outside, how are Lucius and Sif?"

"The Order of the Phoenix, the Ministry of Magic and our forces have joined forces to have a slight advantage over Voldemort's dark forces, but the situation is still at a stalemate. Our side has lost too many wizards, and there are already internal attempts to negotiate with Voldemort. The sound of a truce." The Death Eaters on Voldemort's side were very treacherous, and they used those dark creatures as cannon fodder in every battle, so the casualties of Voldemort's wizards were not so heavy.

Harry frowned slightly in his heart, "Voldemort wants to rule the wizarding world, and he won't stop talking about peace unless other people bow down and submit."

Noah also agreed with Harry's words. With Voldemort's character, he would not make any compromises unless he completely gained the supremacy of the wizarding world.

"Master, we are here today. The distance between us is too far. This kind of communication is a great test for your mental strength. Master must adjust your body and spirit to the best state."

"Okay, I will find a way to find a way to get out of the manor alone, so that Lucius and Sev don't worry too much, and... Noah, there is a copy of the Hogwarts contract in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets , Look around, if there is any useful information, you can find more powers that can help us, hurry up, Noah, I always have an ominous premonition that Voldemort's patience is limited."

"Master can pretend to be impressed by Voldemort first, and we can gain more time."

"...I hope it won't be the time to compromise, Noah, that's it."

Cutting off the connection with Noah, Harry immediately felt a burst of dizziness, which made him unconsciously slip into Voldemort's arms. A pair of big hands gently rubbed his frowning brows away, and hugged him slowly. Going to sleep, gradually familiar breath, gradually familiar posture, Harry suddenly felt that although he still didn't have the slightest affection for Voldemort, he was indeed familiar with the life he lived with men.If a man wants to use this tricky way to gain his affection, it is a big mistake. No matter how good Voldemort treats him and deprives him of his freedom, such a thing will not be forgiven by him anyway. Would a bird with broken wings be grateful for the human beings who raised it carefully? Don't be kidding!