Yan Bai of HP

Inside Hogwarts, Room of Requirement

In the extremely dark and empty room, only the small table in front of Noah was emitting a faint light, which made Noah's expressionless face very strange.

The boy's eyes were focused on the metal basin on the table, and the silver mist in it flowed slowly as if alive.

"You stare at this broken basin like a petrified troll every day?" With the familiar poisonous tongue, Snape walked out of the shadow with a livid face. "What the hell is going on in that muddy head of yours?"

"Waiting for news from the master." Noah said without raising his head.

"Can you get in touch with Harry?" Snape's eyes flashed, he stepped forward quickly, and with a wave of his hand, the whole room lit up.

Noah shrugged, "It can't be regarded as contact, but the master's memory should be restored soon."

"How is it possible? We didn't have time to act when Harry was taken away."

"Oh, actually, the few bottles of potions I told you to brew have already completed the plan." Noah grabbed the thick leather book on the table expressionlessly, and pointed to the densely packed flea-sized potions on it. "It seems that the parchment did not make it clear last time, as long as we drink the potions in order, we don't need to deliberately destroy the master's sea of ​​consciousness. When the medicinal properties accumulate to a certain level, it will corrode the master in an instant." Sea of ​​Consciousness."

"What?!" Snape grabbed Noah's arm, "Why didn't you make it clear when you asked me to brew the potion, do you know..."

"Very dangerous? Yes, I know." Noah shrugged, "But the master agreed, I think you need to understand one thing, Noah only belongs to the master, and only obeys the orders of the master." Rubbing the edge of the metal basin , Noah's eyes turned, looking at the silver mist that suddenly accelerated in the basin, he raised his hand to stop Snape from roaring.

"Now is not the time to blame me, the changes have already begun, that is to say, the master's sea of ​​consciousness has been corroded."

When Snape heard this, his body froze, and the magic pressure immediately surged. Noah protected the metal basin on the table with one hand, and prevented Snape from approaching with the other, and stared at the furious man coldly, "If If there is any accident in this metal basin, even if it is just a crack, the master's sea of ​​consciousness will explode into pieces with a bang."

Snape's breath was stagnant, he withdrew the magic pressure all over his body, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, restraining the urge to strangle Noah to death, Snape gritted his teeth and walked to Noah's side, staring nervously at the rapidly flowing water in the metal basin. "We can only watch like this. You said that the things in this metal basin are connected to Harry's sea of ​​consciousness. Is there any way to help Harry?"

"No, otherwise, why do you think I'm standing here in a daze." Noah said coldly, "Now I can only hope that the master can recover the memory quickly, even if the sea of ​​consciousness can be successfully rebuilt, the master will still need a while Come to restore the magic power to contact me."

Snape's eyes darkened, and he stood stiffly by the table, feeling an indescribable sense of powerlessness. No matter what, all he could do now was wait. Lucius, together with the other two forces, had already attacked Voldemort. Putting pressure on, hoping to divert Voldemort's attention away from Harry's situation.

Voldemort Manor

Harry was half lying on the bed weakly, with silk wrapped around him messily. Although Ferre was frightened by the boy's sudden burst of aura, he quickly discovered Harry's current terrible condition.Looking ironically at the young man's slender limbs exposed in the air, Ferre smiled coldly, "No wonder the master loves you so much. You really have some capital. It's a pity for my stupid cousin."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to re-wrap the silk quilt, sat up slowly, leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the young man by the wall indifferently, and pulled a cold smile from the corner of his mouth, "Eton points Family, huh? It’s very courageous.”

Fei Lei smiled disdainfully, "It's just a brat with a name in vain. How could the master give up the great cause of hegemony for you? It seems that it's just some rumors."

Harry raised his eyebrows, "Why, do you think I changed your master who wanted to dominate the world, so I came up to provoke you?!" With a sneer, a cold light flashed in Harry's eyes, "Today is your luck Okay, I don’t have time to deal with your affairs, so leave me right now!!” He had just recovered his memory, and the re-established sea of ​​consciousness was still in chaos, so he naturally wanted to sort out the recovered magic power before Voldemort discovered it. , how can there be time to deal with this inexplicable provocateur.

A trace of anger flashed in Ferre's eyes, "I really don't know what despicable curse you have cast on the master, the master is actually ignoring the challenge letter from the Order of the Phoenix now, the master..."

"What about me?" came from outside the door, a boy full of anger and killing intent, Voldemort strode into the room, Harry had already changed back to his innocent and harmless look when he sensed someone approaching, relax his body, be careful She hid the fluctuations in her body well, leaned on the bed seemingly weakly, and tilted her head in doubt, "Voldy, who is he? Did I know him before? Why does this person say something so strange."

A flash of murderous intent flickered in Voldemort's eyes, and then he showed Harry's familiar doting smile, "Harry doesn't need to know people who don't matter, and naturally he doesn't need to take what he says to heart."

Ferre on the side stood there stiffly from the moment Voldemort entered the door, with deep fear in his eyes, and his fingers seemed to be trembling. Hearing Voldemort's words, he bent down tremblingly, and walked deeply. A big gift "Master, I just broke in accidentally..."

Before the word "come" came out of his mouth, Voldemort stretched out five fingers, and the powerful magic power slammed on Ferre. Ferre didn't even hum, and collapsed softly on the ground. The small medicine in his hand The bottle rolled to the ground, and a large pool of blood flowed from under the young man. Voldemort cast a few spells, summoned the house-elf, and threw Ferre's body out.

Harry lowered his eyes slightly, he was really the nemesis of the Eaton family, the two brothers basically died because of him.

"Harry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't let others come up to bother you." Voldemort sat on the bed, gently hugged Harry in his arms, wiped the cold sweat off the boy's forehead with one hand, and looked at the empty medicine bottle on the ground For a moment, a gloomy look flashed in Voldemort's eyes, and he asked calmly, "Did your head hurt again just now?"

Harry nodded obediently, "Just now the man mentioned that he is from the Eaton family, and then he said a lot of words that I couldn't understand, and his head hurt a little, but he got better after drinking the medicine."

Voldemort smiled slightly, held Harry's hands and put them on his lips and kissed, "As long as you're fine, I'll ask someone to make a few more bottles of potions for you to keep in the drawer, and drink them whenever you have a headache. Did you hear me."

"Don't be so nervous, Voldey, you said that I just have some minor problems." Harry chuckled lightly, and the fingers in Voldemort's sleeve flicked, hiding the emotions in his bloody eyes, only showing a gentle smile "Although it is A small problem, but it cannot be ignored."

Harry sneered secretly in his heart, but he had a gentle expression on his face, quietly leaning against Voldemort's arms, playing with his fingers.

Voldemort carefully observed the expression of the boy in his arms calmly, and after finding that there was really nothing unusual, he was slightly relieved.Recently, although the situation outside has become more severe, it has been the happiest day since his rebirth. Every morning when he opens his eyes, he can see the sleeping face of his beloved, and when he turns around, he can see Harry's smile. Kiss, embrace, and take full possession.

If he lost it again, Voldemort felt that he would definitely go insane. At that time, he might destroy the world.

Harry closed his eyes and fell asleep. Although the sea of ​​consciousness had been rebuilt, Harry did not recklessly contact Noah directly.After all, the Sea of ​​Consciousness has just been rebuilt, most places are still in a chaotic state, and the magic power has not yet recovered. Acting rashly will not have any good results. What's more, they have been taught several times that there is a price to be paid for underestimating Voldemort, so , It’s better to be careful. During this period of time, the main thing is to pretend to dispel Voldemort’s vigilance. It would be great if he could give Voldemort a surprise blow before he escaped.

During this period of time, Voldemort's every move had no influence on Harry at all. Although he still hated Voldemort's methods deeply and had no intention of forgiving at all, he really realized Voldemort's feelings for him.To his surprise, Voldemort really loved him, and his position in Voldemort's heart seemed to be immeasurable, and even his ambition to dominate the wizarding world could not be compared with getting him.It seems that as long as he can be by his side, it is the greatest satisfaction in the world. For others, getting the true love of the Dark Lord is definitely very enviable. For Harry, this is definitely a big trouble that he can't avoid.

The Dark Lord's lover, who is extremely possessive and only wants to get him by any means, makes me feel chills just thinking about it.When Harry found the slightest sign of soft-heartedness in himself, he strangled the sign. It would be better to recover his magic power and leave here. As for Voldemort, Harry decided to eliminate hidden dangers. He has never been a kind person. So what if Voldemort really fell in love with him, and imported new memories into him like a puppet. Harry was absolutely merciful by not smashing him to ashes.

Smiling coldly, Harry slowly fell into sleep. It is still time to recharge his batteries and wait for the day when he regains his magic power. Voldemort, you will pay back tenfold for everything I have endured! !