[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

"I also request to follow the interview!" A sharp and mean voice seemed very proud at the moment, it was Rita Skeeter, and she walked over to hold Dumbledore's hand, "Mr. Principal, I think you don't mind This, I can protect myself, please agree."

"Okay, Miss Skeeter. Hold on to my hand." Just waiting for her to appear, Dumbledore was about to be overjoyed. Everything is the key tonight, and he will never let anyone appear unexpectedly situation!

Apparating doesn't feel good, even if you're apparating yourself, especially if the destination is a cemetery.

All the people who stayed at Hogwarts were gathered together, they could not leave at will, in fact, they did not want to leave like this, Hogwarts provided them with a way to contact their families, for a time "the mysterious man came back" The news spread throughout the wizarding world - panic?Yes, it must be so, but everyone also knows that the savior and Dumbledore both went to a duel with the mysterious man-this made them feel at ease, just wait for the result, no war, no camp, just wait The result is enough!

Not affecting ordinary people, this is enough for everyone to wait quietly, of course, not necessarily at ease.

Gellert came in handy at this time. He recruited his former loyal men to calm the crowd at Hogwarts and take control of the Ministry of Magic. This is something they used to do often, so they are familiar with it.

At this moment, Dumbledore had already rushed to Little Hangleton Village with his people.

In the cemetery, Hallibe was tied to a stone tablet, and beside him stood a crazy woman—Bellatrix Lestrange, she was frighteningly crazy—this woman should have been in Azka Ben, but escaped with the help of some people, but Fudge put it down, after the Quidditch World Cup, he did a lot of stupid things.

Bellatrix poked Harry in the face with her wand, and she smiled frighteningly, which belied her rather pretty features. "Look, baby," she said, "Dumbledore's sweet doll—Harry Potter, hee hee, hee hee... ha ha, Potter, you've got a stupid face!" He raised his wand, as if he wanted to punish Harry first.

"Let me talk to your master!" Harry said suddenly. He was very calm. Of course, this calmness was pretended. After all, he was only 15 years old, and he was still an underage child. He's really not afraid at all. If someone listens to his heartbeat now, he will know that he is terribly scared now, "You have no right to talk to me!" He swallowed, using this method to cover up the panic in his heart, and suppressed The pain coming from the burning throat.

"You brat! You..." The crazy woman raised her wand and wanted to cast a curse on Harry, an ignorant fellow, but someone stopped her.

"Bella, stop." At the syllable "S," Harry thought he heard the language of snakes, but it wasn't, it was English, coming from a weird baby—no, not a baby, The thing was just a baby-like thing, a scaly thing with a flat face, two thin slits where the nose was, red eyes, and no hair.

This guy, Harry knew, was Voldemort, but he hadn't thought he'd be able to contact Lestrange—yes, Bellatrix was a Lestrange woman, wasn't she?He had heard descriptions of her, a mad woman, obsessed with the dark arts, infatuated with the Dark Lord.

oh!What is there to be obsessed with such a monster!Harry couldn't help but forget his fear, he groaned inwardly.

"Harry Potter, we meet again." Voldemort was hugged by a man, he stretched out his slender fingers and pointed at Harry, "Meet you again, the Boy Who Lived..." He studied Harry carefully. Leigh Potter, which allowed him to think more carefully, "Very well, you have courage..." It took a lot of promises for him to summon the Lestranges, which wasn't enough for Voldemort, but It would be a different matter if he had a real body. At this time, he didn't even dare to summon that werewolf, and Bellatrix could still use it because of his own obsession... Yes, he could still Control the Death Eaters, because the Dark Mark was a mark deep within the soul, he could confirm that.

"I think that's not all you want to say." Harry tried to speak like a very calm and composed person, he moved his shoulders, "Maybe you should let me go, you know, your men are not Then..."

"Oh, yes, but I have to guard against your tricks." Voldemort didn't let go of Harry's intentions, he spoke to him slyly, "You know, you are not like the you I saw before, so . . . aggressive, yes, rampage." He phrased it simply, "Can you tell me who taught you to be calm, boy? Maybe I can let you go back and report the news to your headmaster, how about?"

What a tempting offer.The old Harry would have agreed right away, but the current Harry wouldn't agree to this ridiculous proposal - Severus told him all about Voldemort and told him about the guy's habits He is deeply aware of his character and personality. Even without his good looks, Voldemort is still a master of demagoguery.

"Boy, what are you waiting for?" said Voldemort kindly. "It's just a name, and you can tell him you told me his name, so he won't be in any danger, will you? Say it." Come on, boy." Because of the failure of Legilimency, Voldemort turned to get the information he wanted to know from Harry's mouth, which was not easy.

But all Harry had to do now was delay, stall for time, wait for his reinforcements to arrive.So he had to talk to Voldemort, and he had to annoy Bellatrix and her husband who was holding Voldemort - keep them talking, and let time slip by in their conversation.

"What are you talking about?" Harry kicked his legs, expressing extreme disgust at the current state, "Voldemort, you have no sincerity at all, maybe you are afraid of me? Because I am your nemesis!"

"Stupid boy!" Bellatrix didn't wait for her Master to speak before she slapped him, making Harry's ears ring.

"This is your sincerity, Voldemort?" Harry spat out the blood foam in his mouth, making himself look a little chic, but this just stimulated Voldemort's nerves. He watched the performance of the savior with appreciation, and his red eyes were full of blood. I agree—yes, such a savior, if you don't look carefully, who can know that he is the savior?Oh, Dumbledore had a snake!This realization made Voldemort even happier, and he hissed.

That's what Snape taught Harry, camouflage, paralysis and... head on!

As Voldemort hissed, Harry felt the ropes around him loosen and his hands could move freely—since he put his wand away before grabbing the trophy, Voldemort and Bellatri Max hadn't been able to search for his wand, and they hadn't been able to get their hands on the damn digital watch on his wrist, which, unfortunately, was the fob of that pocket full of mess!

There was a familiar smell around him, and Harry knew it was the effect of his invisibility cloak—no one could see through it, except Moody's fake eye, but Voldemort obviously didn't have one, so he couldn't see through it. Knowing that his Potions Master was there to do everything, including untying Harry.

Once freed, Harry pulled out his wand and cast a petrifying spell on Bellatrix, while her husband was holding Voldemort in his arms and didn't respond in time - [-] points for Harry because of his performance, Bellatrix Latrix was hissing along with Voldemort, but was petrified the next moment.

"Oh!" Voldemort screamed, he hadn't acquired a body through Harry Potter, and he couldn't use those powerful magics at all now!

"Voldemort, you are finished." Harry pointed at Voldemort with his wand, he dared not let go, "Rodolphs? Come to Strange, don't move, don't move..." He slowly pushed towards Voldemort, but the words were right Speaking to Lestrange who was holding him, he was not sure if there were other people helping Voldemort, so he had to be cautious.

After Snape untied Harry, he saw Harry react quickly and make a series of actions, which made him very happy and proud, but at the same time, he cursed fiercely with his wand under the invisibility cloak. Bellatrix—this woman, he had always hated, and the swelling on Harry's face made him not only disgusted with her, yes, he thought this woman deserved hell!So, he cursed her severely and used the Cruciatus Curse, but she had already been petrified, so apart from the pain in her soul, there was no difference in her appearance at all.

Voldemort had already been completely dazed by Harry's wand, and he howled loudly to tell Rodolphus to take care of Bellatrix, but he forgot that he couldn't even walk without help!

No, there are many people helping him, he is not alone!

Voldemort desperately started to summon his Death Eaters. He knew that in this situation, as long as they were summoned by him, they could only stand by his side. Just die without a place to bury him!

He's just a kid who didn't graduate.

Sure enough, many Death Eaters suddenly appeared in front of Harry, and they were taken aback by the situation in front of them—Bella was petrified, Rodolphus was holding a baby-like object, and the savior pointed his wand at it. object……

"Kill him! Kill him!" Voldemort yelled, "Servants, your master is back, kill the Savior, and I will bring you glory!"

kill?

do not kill?

"Snapped"!Countless apparition voices came.

The Death Eaters looked around in horror - they hadn't even recovered from the shock of being Voldemort turned into a baby before they found themselves surrounded.

Now, only the savior is the biggest bargaining chip!

A Death Eater took his wand and cast a Binding Charm on Harry - but an obstacle in front of Harry blocked the spell, and no one saw the Savior chanting the spell, no one saw the Savior wave his wand... …no one saw the Savior distracting - he was staring at Voldemort!

Can you win?

The Death Eaters are not idiots, they really want to know their chances of winning, and how likely they are to escape - the pain from the Dark Mark makes them terrified, this is a contract made with magic, they must Comply, but what if you don't?

No one had ever tried to betray their master, so they didn't know what the punishment would be - the punishment of the Dark Mark and Cruciatus was enough to make them shudder.

"Tom, don't make unnecessary resistance," Dumbledore's voice sounded, making Voldemort so angry that he could almost float with the little magic power in his body, but Dumbledore didn't give him a chance to show him, "Death Eater, You are Death Eaters now, but if you want to, leave now and never be someone's subordinate again, then you are not Death Eaters, no one will know that you were Death Eaters, this is me, Albus? Dumbledore's promise."

What a guarantee!

"No—it's deception!" screamed Voldemort, pulling himself free from Rodolphus's arms, and he slowly levitated himself as if in a magical riot. "It's deception! He won't let anyone go!" Hissing loudly, he summoned his most powerful assistant, Nagini.

At this time, Harry also began to hiss, but what he summoned was not Nagini, but a beautiful king cobra—yes, the snake that caught Peter, it had been kept It was well done, and it was filled with a lot of potions, so that the color is now brighter and brighter, and it even ate several pieces of basilisk meat, which made it much, much larger than ordinary snakes.

The savior is Parseltongue!

Voldemort felt his own world collapse in an instant.

The King Cobra and its brethren - the vipers who had supplied Snape with the venom - charged at Nagini, and some of the Death Eaters were already Apparating!

Victory or defeat is actually a matter of an instant.

Rita Skeeter kept taking pictures with her camera, of course she had to make sure she was safe, with an old Auror following her all the time, but it was worth it, wasn't it?

At the same time, there are also crazy pure-bloods who apparate, but knowing the current affairs is always a necessary skill, and they can't all be ruined here!At this moment, the Death Eaters resented their master.

"The outcome is here, Tom Riddle!"