"Uncle Tobias, if I die, please bury me with him." Regulus looked at Tobias, his thin and pale face was full of pleading expressions, and he didn't relax until Tobias nodded. Slowly broke into a smile.

Voldemort lost, there were Gellert, Albus, Severus and even Lucius and Abraxas. His loss was already a doomed outcome.And Voldemort obviously knew this long ago.But, so what if it is clear, he is Voldemort, proud and unruly, even if he loses, he will still try his best.Moreover, even though he lost, he is still the well-deserved uncrowned king of the British wizarding world... If, in the end, he didn't become crazy, if, in the end, he was still alive, he might have the possibility to realize his dream.

But without ifs, Voldemort's loss would end in death.When the situation became more and more tense and the entire wizarding world was about to rain, Tobias never set foot in the wizarding world again, and even Malfoy Manor was banned.He was forced by Severus and Abraxas to stay at home, carry the Portkey with him, keep the house-elves by his side, and leave as soon as the situation went wrong.Abraxas was eager to be by his side 24 hours a day, and Severus rarely acquiesced in his behavior, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would shatter into pieces like a glass doll and then disappeared without a trace.

Such a situation is naturally impossible. With such complete protective measures, he is the safest person in the entire UK.

Severus would attack Voldemort naturally to avenge him for the days a few years ago, the despair and sorrow of those years, it doesn't mean that nothing happened when Tobia came back intact, Severus I have been forbearing before, just because I didn't have a good time.As for Lucius and Abraxas, it was hard to tell what they were thinking about when they finally stood firmly on the side of Albus and Gellert.And Albus and Gellert... Everyone has selfishness, Tobias doesn't want to pursue their selfishness, he just feels sad.

Of course it couldn't be because of Voldemort.

It was for Regulus.

Tobias will always remember Regulus' messed up appearance when he came to find him.The delicate clothes were dirty and messy, his face was pale and his eyes were empty, as if he had lost all vitality.

"Uncle Tobia..." Regulus, who had taken over the Black family for two years, could cry when he called him.When he saw Tobia, he wanted to laugh, but the twitching corner of his mouth was still full of bitterness.

After driving Abraxas out of the room, Regulus threw himself on the body that had been regenerated by Severus' various potions, hugged his waist with both hands, buried his head on his chest, and cried It kept oozing out, making a desperate whine like a young animal, crying uncontrollably.

Tobias hugged him tightly, but couldn't give him the warmth he had when they first met.

In the whole world, the only person who could make Regulus feel warm again was dead.Died in the fire that filled the sky.

Voldemort knew he had lost when he saw Albus and Gellert at the Potters' house.

All around are people, spells, wailing, Death Eaters, and members of the Order of the Phoenix. It seems that people are dying every second. Voldemort ignored Albus, he looked at Gellert and challenged him to fight.At that time, Voldemort had regained his sanity. He didn't know how long he could keep his sanity. He didn't want to die like a madman.He was Voldemort, the proud Dark Lord, and even Gellert, the only person he had always respected, was not entitled to give his death.

He was not reconciled, but there was nothing he could do. His battle with Gellert was evenly matched. He longed to surpass everything, but in the end he couldn't even surpass Gellert, the former Dark Lord.Still, he won.That's what Voldemort thought as he was hit by the green lights from Gellert and Albus respectively.He thought, maybe his sanity disappeared again, otherwise, when Gellert finally showed an opening for him to take advantage of, he turned the direction of his wand and sent Avada towards That Sirius who came suddenly?

Sirius Black, wouldn't Regulus be happier without him?Without him, Regulus would not have been ignored by his family; without his betrayal, Regulus would not have shouldered the burden of the family at a young age; The Dead Apostle does things against his will; without him...would Regulus be happier after his death?

He really is crazy.

Voldemort saw Regulus in a trance when he felt his soul leave his body.The first time I saw Regulus, the one who said he would always follow him, the one who was holding back on the bed, the one who cried when he was asked to stay... Voldemort's first It was discovered once that he actually paid so much attention to Regulus.If possible, if possible, he still wanted to continue to pay attention to Regulus, continue to... hold him in his arms.

The red eyes that had been closed suddenly opened again, and the wand had dropped to the ground, but Voldemort's hand stretched out and then fell.His eyes were not closed, and there was a forbearable sadness on his face that still showed an arrogant look even after death.

Is it because of his unrealized ambition, or... because there is no chance to hold that person's hand again?

Although most of the time he was pestering Albus and even embarrassingly competing with sweets, Gellert knew more about Voldemort and Regulus than many people.

Maybe even he himself didn't know that he actually loved Regulus.

If it wasn't for love, he wouldn't have separated the Blacks from the Death Eaters on rare sane moments.

If he didn't love him, he wouldn't force Regulus, who was his right-hand man, to stay in a safe place before the final battle.

If he didn't love him, he wouldn't have chosen the latter between killing Gellert and Sirius.

If it wasn't for love, he wouldn't have the tears running down his face when Gellert closed his eyes for him.

Voldemort loved Regulus, but it was too late.

Gellert looked at the dead Voldemort for a long time, and finally took Albus's hand tightly, which always maintained the image of a white-bearded grandfather in front of outsiders.Fortunately, he didn't find out what he wanted as late as Voldemort.Fortunately, he grabbed the hand of the person next to him.

During the battle, the surrounding area was already on fire.After the battle, the fire has not stopped, almost dyed the entire sky red. Some of the Death Eaters under Voldemort were dead, some ran away but they were no longer in good standing, and some were still alive but what awaited them was the prison in Azkaban.Gellert had people tidy up the battlefield, but he didn't let anyone touch Voldemort, and let him disappear into the sky full of flames. Voldemort is a well-deserved king, even if he is evil, even if he is evil, he should be respected.

Voldemort would die, this was something Tobia had known a long time ago, and Regulus had also guessed it a long time ago.He came to Tobias on the eve of the final battle, and asked him to bury him with Voldemort if he died, and if he didn't die, he would do it himself.In the past few years, he had cultivated the next successor for the Black family, and nothing could stop his determination to be by Voldemort's side.However, Voldemort didn't give him that chance.As soon as Regulus returned to Voldemort's manor from Tobias, Voldemort knocked him out in a fierce kiss, fed him a potion that would make him fall asleep, and left him in the manor .When Regulus woke up, everything was over.

Voldemort is dead.His horcruxes were also found and destroyed one by one.

People are celebrating the victory, praising the heroes, and they are jubilant.When Voldemort was mentioned, he was only said to be an evil Dark Lord who deserved death.

Regulus found Tobia in a daze. He wanted to seek warmth from Tobia, but failed.His body was still as cold as ice, and it reached his heart.

"Uncle Tobia, I'm leaving." After a sleepless night, Regulus said to Tobia who brought him breakfast. In a short time, he was almost out of shape, but at this time There was some rosiness on his pale face, and he even smiled.

"Where are you going, Rael?" Tobia was startled, and hurriedly grabbed him.

"I'm going to find him." Regulus lowered his head slightly, stroking the position of his heart with a heavy hand, so that he could feel its existence.There, he kept the things Voldemort gave him—he kept them when he lived them, and lost them when he died.

"Him?" Tobias was stunned for two seconds before realizing that he was talking about Voldemort, and he became more anxious, "Where are you going to find him? He... Voldemort is dead!"

Tobia knew that it would be cruel for Regulus to directly say that Voldemort was dead, but Regulus said he was going to find Voldemort... How could he just watch Regulus like this?Those who live must always live.It was believed that Voldemort, who would expend mana to remove the Dark Mark on Regulus' arm and keep him in the manor, also wanted Regulus to live well.

"Don't worry, Uncle Tobias, I'm not going to die." Regulus chuckled, letting Tobias see the seriousness in his eyes.His life was saved by Voldemort, how could he not know? Voldemort wanted him to live well, and of course he would.only……

He didn't want him to live alone with his memories.

"I'm just going to find my Voldy."

After saying this, Regulus hugged Tobia hard, and then Apparated away.

The diary, Gaunt's ring, Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's mug, Ravenclaw's crown, and the five Horcruxes made by Voldemort had all been destroyed. Voldemort's immortality was a joke, he would never be resurrected again.

After waking up and knowing that Voldemort was dead and everything was over, Regulus had been in a daze, really lifeless.It wasn't until Voldemort's pet Nagini found him and kept rubbing his head against his chest that he suddenly remembered that Voldemort had given him something he swore to protect with his life - Slytherin's locket, his soul device.

Although it was only a broken soul, as long as the locket was still there, Voldemort still had the possibility of being resurrected.No matter how small the chance was, even if he would pay a huge price for it, Regulus would never give up.He'd bring Voldemort back to life, and hug him tight, never to let go.

To live, to live together, to die, to die together!

"Abraxas, Regulus..."

"It's okay, Tobias." Abraxas hugged Tobias who was running in a hurry, and gave him his breath.

"But……"

"It's all right, Tobias." Abraxas just said again.

Vodlemort was his friend, the only friend he recognized. Although they ended up going two ways, how could Abraxas, the only one recognized by Voldemort, fail to guess what Voldemort did?Since he had already guessed that he would lose, it was impossible not to prepare for himself.Now that you have what you want, you will definitely try your best to hold on to it.The necklace Abraxas gave Tobias saved his life and gave him a daddy by the way, so how could Voldemort not give anything to Regulus who loved him so much?Cleverness, vigilance, ambition, and selfishness, these traits never disappeared from Voldemort's blood even in his craziest moments.

"Tobias, you need to know that Voldemort and Regulus are both Slytherins, so trust Regulus, he may surprise you soon."

Tobias was silent, then nodded and smiled.

"Well, I believe it."

In the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, Albus sat on a chair, his brows frowned, looking very bored, even the sweets on the table couldn't ease his mood.Since winning the war, he has won countless honors and sat on the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts.Undoubtedly, he was successful, but he didn't feel happy.Ambition, this is not Slytherin's patent, as a Gryffindor, he also has it.Therefore, Gellert was imprisoned in Nurmengard by him, so he formed the Order of the Phoenix.He made it, he won.He has power, fame and fortune, and even a lover.However, he felt at a loss. Voldemort, who stretched out his hand at the end but didn't catch anything, made him wonder, did he do something wrong, did he lose something when he didn't know it?

People are bound to die in war, but there are always relatives and estrangements between people. So many people died, and Sirius was the only one who made him feel sad the most.Sirius was a pure-blood, but he was a Gryffindor who made him proud, and he was his favorite student.He died, and naturally he felt sad.However, Albus couldn't help but rejoice.If, at that time, Sirius hadn't come suddenly, if, Voldemort was always pointing his wand at Gellert, if, that green light hit Gellert at last...

In countless dreams, what if that had become a reality, the applause of glory turned into howls of sorrow, he stood on the high throne, watching the person who disappeared in the firelight become Gellert, without seeing He didn't even have Gellert reaching out to him.He woke up from the dream with a cry of cold sweat and tears all over his face.It wasn't until Gellert beside him gently hugged him and asked him what was wrong that he really recovered from the dream. He hugged Gellert in great panic and anxiety, demanding passion, wanting to feel the pain of the man's return. Alive and well by his side.

He got a lot, but suddenly found that what he got was actually something that could be discarded at any time.

What he should be most grateful for is that what is most important to him has not been lost.

"What are you thinking, Albus?" Gellert came out of the fireplace, and at a glance, he saw Albus who was frowning deeply, walked over gracefully but quickly, and immediately took the sweet From a distance, he hugged Albus into his arms again, and continued: "What bothers you?"

"I..." The expression on Albus's face was one that would never be blank in front of outsiders. He asked, "Gellert, tell me, did I do something wrong?"

"No, you are not wrong, you just did what you think is right. Besides, you are my dearest Albus, even if you are wrong, you are right!" Gellert said immediately, absolutely adored Drowning and indulgence.

Albus originally didn't like Gellert's attitude, but this time he laughed.Such a smile without any impurities, as clean and pure as Gellert's first time seeing him, made him dumbfounded.

"Albus..."

"Gellert, it's good to have you here." Leaning on Gellert, Albus said.

Voldemort had backup.It was not only Abraxas who guessed this, but Albus also guessed it.According to Albus's original idea, he naturally wanted to wipe out all that Voldemort left behind, even if it would hurt some people, but it was better than waiting for Voldemort to return and let him hurt more people. For the greater good, this is what he has always insisted on.But now he thought, maybe he should really give him a chance, give that student who he never really believed in a chance.

Tom, my dear boy, I sincerely wish you happiness.

——This is your unqualified professor, and I wish you the best.

Albus, who seemed to be relaxed, made Gellert smile, and hugged Albus even tighter. Voldemort was never on his mind, all he really cared about was Albus.

Thank you Merlin, my beloved Albus, for finally returning.

"Of course, I'm the best!" Gellert said, looking up.

"Gellert, let's go to Severus, Lucius is about to give birth, we elders should also go and see."

"Ah, that's right. And Tobias, I don't know what happened to him...Really, why did you say that I fell in love with Tobias and asked him to be my son? Stupid, stupid, it's just ridiculous. Damage my image of Gellert!" Gellert looked up to the sky.

"...Gellert, if Tobias or Severus find out about this, they will definitely drag you to the Ministry of Magic to sever the father-son relationship with you." Albus looked at Geller Taking the long-distance dessert, he blinked, and then calmly took out a new jar of toffee from the drawer and opened it.

"Albus, you wouldn't do that, would you? You know Tobia is also your son!" Gellert exclaimed, not even caring about grabbing candy.

"Of course, I also want to experience what it's like to be a father and a grandfather!" Peeling a candy and stuffing it into his mouth, the familiar sweetness made Albus narrow his eyes happily.

"...Actually, it's not bad to be a mother or a grandma."

Gellert was kicked into the fireplace without hesitation by Albus.

With the due date just around the corner, Lucius' belly was now a big ball, and Severus had truly accepted Lucius and his impending baby.However, seeing Lucius' belly getting bigger and bigger, he also became more and more anxious. He always carried all kinds of spare potions with him, and he was with Lucius almost 24 hours a day, fearing that he would go out. What's the matter, Lucius couldn't help smiling at that nervous look.

Lucius reached out and took Severus' hand.

"What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?" Severus asked immediately, expressing all the nervousness.

"I'm fine." Lucius reassured Severus, letting the tension in his head relax.

Severus looked at Lucius carefully, reassured that he was really all right.

After going through so much, he and Lucius finally came together.Looking at the person in front of him who would walk his life with him, Severus frowned slightly.Reaching out to wrap Lucius carefully from behind, so that Lucius could not see the blush on his face and the shyness in his eyes, Severus said slowly, "Lucius, we will always be together."

Lucius' eyes widened in an instant, and a drop of tear just slid down, along the plump face due to pregnancy, and finally landed on the hand of Severus who was encircling him.

Severus silently tightened his grip.

"Say it again, will you?" Lucius demanded.

Severus was silent, then said, "I'll be a good father."

Lucius laughed, it was too obvious to change the subject.However, considering Severus' awkwardness, then, it must be a promise.After waiting for so many years, he finally got what he wanted.

"Well, I believe in you, you'll be a good daddy, just like our daddy." Leaning against Severus, putting all his weight on him, Lucius said so, and stroked again two seconds later Looking at his stomach, he added: "I will be too."

"Like my dad." Severus corrected, frowning.

Thinking of Abraxas who lived in Tobia's room and refused to live in the guest room, Lucius couldn't help but get a little black line, and nodded in empathy with Severus' words.

"Hmm!" Being a father, you definitely can't be like Abraxas!

"Sneeze!" Tobias lay on the bed, suddenly sneezed once, and then sneezed two more in a row.

"Someone is talking bad about me?" Tobias rubbed his nose and asked.

"How could it be? Someone must be saying good things about you." Abraxas put his head in front of Tobias, and pressed his body, "Tobias, let's do it again!"

Tobias immediately became angry: "Damn it, you're not finished yet, it's still daytime!"

"Shh, don't talk."

"Hmm... beast!"

Thinking of what Lucius and Severus had overheard about Tobia, Abraxas nodded secretly in his heart: Well, you are a good father, I am a beast, we are a good match!

So, Tobia, in this life, we will be together happily all the time.

Of course, the same is true in the next life.

And the next life...

Now, Tobias, I'm not greedy at all, I just want your lifetimes.

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