[HP] How to be successful

He slammed into the wall next to him crying, "Bailey doesn't know, the master didn't tell Bailey where the master went, Bailey must take good care of Master Signus, Bailey is bad, Bailey didn't finish Signal Master Si's order..."

"Stop, stop, what about Lucius and Aunt Anna?"

"Master Lucius and Mistress Anna went out last night, Bailey didn't know where they went, Bailey is bad, Bailey is useless!"

Not caring about Bailey who continued to bump into the wall, Signus's anxiety gradually spread, and his thoughts returned to yesterday. He remembered that Uncle Abu once said that he would help him regain his freedom...Dark Lord!His freedom was controlled by the Dark Lord, so Uncle Abu's so-called regaining his freedom meant meeting the Dark Lord. Signus' face changed drastically, and he quickly grabbed the door key of Voldemort Manor, hoping that he was just thinking too much.

Signus never thought that what he would see using the Portkey would be this kind of scene. There are traces of damage by magic everywhere. It can’t be said that there are ruins, but the walls, ground, tables and chairs are almost intact. place, and the two people fighting in the courtyard were exactly the target he was looking for. The green light shot straight at the platinum-blond long-haired man who was in a panic with a sharp killing intent. The man was panting, powerless at all. Dodge this fatal blow.

"Uncle Abu—"

The terrified scream broke the tight string in the courtyard. The eyes of the two men looked at this side in unison. In the next moment, similar fear flashed across the two pairs of eyes. The gray-blue pupils were stained with blood. The burning scalded all his visual senses, leaving only the sky full of red, and the fishy smell filled his nose, excruciating pain.

"S, Sig..."

Staring blankly at the young man leaning against him, Abu could hardly speak smoothly, his throat was blocked by the glaring bright red, his breathing stopped, like the burning flame of death, he could only wait for the arrival of death.

"Sig!!"

Trembling and embracing the boy who kept sliding down, the temperature in his arms was gradually cooling, and the gray-blue pupils were distorted by the unbelievable pain. , tremblingly placed on that too peaceful chest, and the heartbeat!

The overwhelming joy overwhelmed Abu, and he couldn't hide his tears of joy. Abu carefully whispered to the person in his arms, "Sig, Sig, wake up, don't scare me, Sig..."

The closed eyes trembled slightly, and the tiny gap made Abu sincerely thank Merlin for not taking Sig away, "Sig, hold on, Uncle Abu will take you to treatment right away, you must hold on... "Speaking, Abu was about to hug Signus, and Signus couldn't bear to interrupt the pleading on his face, but it was useless.

"Uncle Abu, it's useless. As you know, the Killing Curse cannot be cured..." Now he can clearly feel the passing of his own life. But there is a voice reporting the time he lost time and time again, and death is approaching step by step, and he cannot get rid of it.

"No, Sig, you promise me you won't die, promise me!"

Abandoning his usual calmness and elegance, and roaring like a wild beast, Abu's body was left with violent struggles.

"...Okay...I promise you..." Signus never knew that false promises are so difficult to utter. The temperature on his body gradually dropped, and Signus raised his hand with difficulty to hold the locket, Turning his head, his vision had already started to blur, and he couldn't see clearly, only the shadows remained, "Vol, Voldemort...you, you need my life to do, to make a sacrifice...Today, today I, I will give you...my, My life, magic, and magic power... I give, give you... This, this is the gift of fertility... From, from now on, I will never, never owe... No, it doesn't matter..."

Gathering the last strength to ignite the magic power and life force, which poured into the locket continuously, feeling the power in the body gradually reduced, Signus showed a faint smile, as if breaking free from the shackles. , unrestrained with all the freedom.His life doesn't want to disappear with those indifferent relationships, his soul just wants to engrave the names of those who care about him.

"No, Sig, stop, stop!" Then Sig would die, die!

"Uncle Abu...help me say...goodbye...to Lucius...and Aunt Anna..." The voice became weaker and weaker intermittently until the end, and the closed corners of the eyes slowly left a transparent The liquid, drop by drop, fell onto Abu's hand, icy cold, spreading into the heart, and the heartbeat slowly slowed down.

Hugging Signus, who was starting to get cold, tightly, blood flowed from the corner of Abu's mouth, "Sig, don't be afraid, Uncle Abu will come to accompany you soon, even if you die, Sig will never want to get rid of Uncle Abu..."

"No, how is it possible? How did he appear? I killed him..."

The black-haired demon king standing there finally came back to his senses, staring blankly at the young man who lost his breath not far away, a burst of burning heat came from his hand, he mechanically raised his head to look at the resurrection stone that seemed to be alive, without the slightest joy , No, Signus belonged to Voldemort, how could he choose to die without his permission!

Walking quickly to Signus' side, Voldemort's aura was filled with mad violence, and he snatched Signus' body from Abu's arms without hesitation, "Signus Black, wake up! ! Do not die, you hear me, I, Voldemort, order you not to die!"

"Give me back Sieg!" With empty arms, Abu rushed towards Voldemort like a wild beast, scrambling for Signus, forgetting the wizard's instinct, just using the most basic body language to frantically fight, desperate .

"He's mine, mine! Cygnus Black belongs to me, Lord Voldemort!!"

The crazy Abbot suddenly fell silent, his gray-blue eyes stared straight at Voldemort, the coldness in his eyes could freeze the whole world, "Your? Don't make a mistake! Sig has been sacrificed for your eternal life. Life was given back to Black, and from this moment on, Seeger has nothing to do with you! Great Voldemort, you should get busy with your eternal life, don't touch Seeger, it will make Seeger sick."

"Abraxas Malfoy, I calculated everything but never thought of calculating Signus' life. More than a year of careful arrangement, making the locket and the resurrection stone into a Horcrux only requires Signus some blood and magic from Sis, but you screwed everything up!"

"You think I'll believe it?" He looked at Voldemort with a sneer, full of sarcasm.

"I don't need you to believe me!" Voldemort picked up Signus, looked down at Abu's powerlessness, "Signus is mine, whether it is life or death, he can only belong to me!" Turning around, slowly Leaving, the straight back does not show the slightest sadness, but the hands that are holding each other, the knuckles are turning white, and the blood-colored eyes seem to be painted with a layer of gray, which is obscure and depressing.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He wanted to get up and chase, but the pain that swept his whole body forced Abu to kneel on the ground weakly, coughing up bright red blood continuously, and the ground was wet. Abu looked at the range The red lips hooked into a wry smile that was getting bigger and bigger.

The highest contract of the Malfoy family is the unfair sharing of souls. The reason why no one can complete it is because the conditions are too harsh. Malfoy, who valued money, would not allow himself to sacrifice for others.The active party of this contract will take the initiative to equally share all the damage of the other party. Half of the death is still death.So, Sig, in the end, I let you down and rescued me...

"Abu!"

Anna, who arranged for Lucius, came and saw Abu kneeling in blood, anxiously supporting the crumbling Abu, Anna asked anxiously.

"Abu, how are you?" She never thought that Abu would be so impulsive and put himself in danger by himself, and it still lowered Abu's feelings for Signus.

"Ann, Anna..." His eyes were blurred, and Abu tried his best to focus on Anna's face, "Lucius...please...if you can't stay here...go to the Muggle world...for Lucius' distribution map... is real..."

The supported body slid down slowly, the gray-blue eyes could no longer be opened, and the cold body temperature made Anna shiver uncontrollably, "Ah, Abu? Abu—"

The scorching sun roasted the earth, the golden splendor hides the sad red, the wind blows, leaving only the deep sorrow that cannot be dissipated, the despair sings, whistling like an unstoppable sob...

The author has something to say: Palace V didn’t do it on purpose =V=~~

Rebirth

Rebirth

Hands and feet seem to be entangled by invisible silk threads, unable to move, and the eyes are even darker, like a drowning person, surrounded by water, soft, but deadly entanglement.Is this... the feeling of death?If this is what death feels like, then he can just let it go.That's not bad, is it?Although he was weak, he didn't feel the pain of the cold, and he didn't feel the anxiety of life being lost from his body second by second. Merlin's gift was indeed kind.

Thinking like this, Signus let himself sink into the abyss of death, but the voice suddenly rang in his ear woke him up. The familiar language, the meaning of the words, made Signus really hope that just Misheard.

"Master, it's been almost a month since the eldest young master was born, if you can't open your eyes anymore, it will be too bad."

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