[HP] Snake

Out of his house, I apparated straight back to my room at Sinister.

【Hiss...Harry, where have you been?Hiss...how did you get bigger? ] As soon as she turned around, Johnsy twisted her body and swam over. She straightened up and rubbed her head against my shoulder.

【Johnsy, I had something to do when I went out last night, so I became like this. You were already asleep at that time, so I didn't call you. 】Passing the cold big head on his body, he explained to her.

[I want to eat lamb chops, I'm hungry. ] She was not dissatisfied, and started acting like a baby.

【Okay, I'll let Jill's house elf prepare it for you, and now I need to take a bath. 】

【Oh, Harry, whose clothes are you wearing?You've never had clothes that are slippery and don't fit. 】As she spoke, she rubbed her shoulders a few times.

【Oh, this was lent to me temporarily by someone else. You know, there is something wrong with my clothes. 】I smiled, thinking of the torn shirt yesterday, my face was slightly hot.

Johnsy didn't ask any more questions. I called Green, the house elf, and asked him to prepare an easy-to-digest meal and the large amount of lamb chops Johnsy wanted.

He went straight to the bathroom, and while watching the hot water slowly pouring into the bathtub, he untied his clothes.He changed back to his 11-year-old appearance, eliminated those bruises on his body, carefully folded the clothes and put them aside, and poured a few bottles of potions to relieve fatigue in the bathtub, and then slowly relaxed his body. Soaked in hot water.Slightly hot water wrapped the body, and the hot and humid steam permeated into the limbs and bones. With the effect of the potion, the fatigue in the body gradually disappeared.

After about half an hour, he walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a white bathrobe.I sat down to eat after ordering Green to clean up the laundry and make sure it was put away.Johnsy had obviously had enough to eat, and she was curled up beside the bed, in a daze, as if she was about to fall asleep.

After I was almost full, I changed into my robe and walked out of the room.

Jill and Terry were both staying in the store, their heads fluttering over what they were researching, but the man standing in front of them looked at me with great interest, although he was still a little surprised, but obviously more It's mostly banter.

"Mr. Malfoy, good afternoon."

"Mr. Slytherin, good afternoon." The platinum-blond man raised his eyebrows, with a perfect smirk on his lips.

"Then, let's get to know you again, Harry Slytherin. It's an honor to meet you. Maybe, you'd like to call me Harry?" Stretching out his right hand, he also evoked a smile.

"Lucius Malfoy, it's also an honor to meet you, Harry, I think you can call me Lucius." He understood and took my hand.

"It's my pleasure, Lucius."

"Oh, Harry, let's take a look, what is this?" Terry asked in time, pointing at the things on the table, and asked eagerly.

"This..." Lucius and I let go of our hands at the same time, and looked over there, "Where did this come from?!"

The old notebook with a black cover, mixed with bloody and strong dark magical atmosphere, even contains a piece of remnant soul, which is obviously a horcrux made by a stupid dark wizard in a murderous way!

"Why? I brought this, and that person gave it to me before. You know, the Ministry of Magic is now constantly checking these black magic items. This thing, that person once said that it is very important, and I can't deal with it casually. I brought it." Lucius said with some doubts.

"Hmph! It's Voldemort again! I knew he was stupid, but I didn't expect him to be so stupid!"

"What's wrong? This is..."

"The Horcrux."

"What?! Horcrux!" As a pure-blood nobleman, Lucius naturally knew what a Horcrux was, so it was no wonder that he was so shocked that he lost his composure.

"That's right, the Horcrux, I should have thought of it a long time ago, flying away from death, a weak soul, what else is there if it's not a Horcrux!"

"How could he... do this kind of thing... Soul, oh Merlin, is he crazy..."

"Yes, he is not only crazy, but also stupid! Lucius, do you know that he has other Horcruxes?"

"Others? You mean, he didn't just do one?!"

"It's impossible to have only one. If he makes up his mind to fly away from death, then it's impossible to have only this one, and it's even more impossible to hand it over to you." If there is only one such so-called life-saving thing, It is absolutely impossible to just put it in a subordinate's home.

"I remember that Bellatrix Lestrange also received something, which seems to be Hufflepuff's gold cup."

"Hufflepuff's golden cup? You mean, Helga's favorite cup?" It is said that Rowena gave her that cup, and she has always used it and never given it to anyone else.

"Helga? You call Ms. Hufflepuff Helga?" Lucius was obviously surprised.

"Yes, Helga once wanted to be my godmother, but unfortunately, you know, Rowena didn't agree, and it's even more impossible for Godric to agree." I replied with a chuckle.

"You mean... are you..."

"Harry Slytherin is also Harry Potter, the so-called savior of the wizarding world, and the adopted son of Salazar Slytherin."

"Oh, Merlin..."

"Okay, Helga's cup, he actually polluted Helga's cup, if Rowena and Helga find out, he will definitely be wiped out! If this is the case, I'm afraid not only Rowena's The crown of wisdom and Godric's jeweled sword may be contaminated, but I don't know what Salazar left behind..."

"You mean, the relics of the Big Four are..."

"It's only possible for now."

"No wonder the godfather has become so cruel. It turns out that he split his soul and lost his mind!" Lucius looked a little sad, but what he said surprised me a bit.

"Godfather? So you still have this relationship?"

"Yes, when he first entered Hogwarts, my father was the head and prefect of Slytherin. My father used to take good care of him, and they had a good relationship."

"It turned out to be like this. He should have been excellent in the past, otherwise he wouldn't have become the person recognized by Patriarch Malfoy."

"Yes, he is very powerful and handsome, but unfortunately he ruined that face." As he spoke, Lucius showed a somewhat obsessed expression, which then turned into complete regret.

"Oh, Lucius, you..."

"Oh, sorry, it's just that Malfoy has always paid attention to appearance, which is also a kind of politeness, isn't it?" He obviously saw my speechless expression, and raised his eyebrows and smirked.

"Okay, Mr. Malfoy. I want to know, is there any way you can get that Helga's cup?" Ignore him, the Horcrux is more important now.

"Bellatrix Lestrange, now in Azkaban, she is very loyal to the godfather. However, she and my wife are cousins, and I think I can get it." He used He replied in a reserved tone, but his eyes were a little erratic.

"That's good." I nodded, responding indifferently.

"I assume, you understood my hint?" Seeing that I didn't respond, he suddenly became a little hesitant.

"Yes, Lucius, if that's what you want. But if he's really... I think, you know what I mean." Since Lucius wants me to let him go, the two of us I can still give him face after years of friendship.But if he's really that off-kilter, there's nothing I can do about it.

"Thank you very much, Harry." He looked serious and saluted me solemnly.

"Don't be too polite, Lucius. This one, just leave it with me." I pointed to the notebook on the table.

"Okay, Hufflepuff Gold Cup, I will find it as soon as possible. So, goodbye."

"Walk slowly."

"By the way, Draco has been looking forward to your visit."

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I will come to disturb you."

Lucius combed his hair carefully, covered the hood, bowed slightly, and went out.

"Harry, do you want to..." Jill looked at me seriously.

"Yes, but I will take precautions. If he... I will kill him again." Staring at the notebook on the table, his eyes were particularly fierce.

"alright, I got it."

"Harry, I want to improve that composite defense array. You know, it can't defend against the Killing Curse and the Cruciatus Curse." Terry helped to divert this rather serious topic, and took out his latest work.

"Okay, let's go to your lab and talk."

"Oh, Harry, that's very kind of you."

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At night, sitting at the desk, with the black-covered book in front of him.

The name is written on the corner of the cover, Tom Marvolo Riddle, who can become Luther Voldemort with a little deformation. It seems that he has cheated the name magic in this way, and he is not stupid.

I opened the cover, and the paper inside was slightly yellowed, but it was blank.

Picking up the quill, dipped some ink, and wrote a few words on it.

After a while, the handwriting I wrote disappeared.Then, another line of words appeared on the page.

Hello, nice to meet you, I am Tom Riddle and I am a memory preserved in this diary 50 years ago.