[HP] Reborn Christian
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"Yeah." Little Chris nodded, everyone had come to ask him in person, it would be too unreasonable not to agree, "But you haven't said what I have to do to destroy the wand." Little Chris is not sure Sakura meant to let him treat the "poison" like concentrated sulfuric acid to react with the wand or to break the wand directly.
"You should be able to break it. If it can't be broken, use the potion you made to soak the wand." Sakura thought for a while, and then said, "If it doesn't work, you can ask your bird for help." Sakura again Bowing, the figure under the cherry blossom tree gradually faded. "Your request, that bird will definitely not refuse."
Eh?Little Chris was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth eagerly, wanting to ask Sakura some questions, but the next moment he found himself sitting in the cabin with his head out of the window.Sitting up straight, little Chris turned his head and glanced at Voldemort. After thinking about it, he might as well forget about it. Sakura might not be able to answer even if he asked.
"Voldy, I think I'm cursed."
"Why?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows, looking sideways at little Chris.
"I don't know. My birth was not blessed, probably because of this." Little Chris was like air in Metley's house.
"Chris, you should remember that we are going on a trip now." Voldemort frowned, inexplicably displeased.
"Well, Paris is fun. I want to go to the Louvre."
"Of course, I don't think Black will have any objections."
Little Chris lowered his head and stared at the back of the front seat: "I'm Ray's friend, and Sirius is Ray's older brother." The subtext is that please don't make things difficult for Ray and Sirius, and he knows that he is completely responsible for this trip. It is used as a pawn by both sides.
"Oh, you're not stupid. Maybe I should reward you." Voldemort smiled evilly.
"Thank you for your compliment, but I don't need a reward." This is the way Chris and Voldemort get along. Usually, they will start to enter this hypocritical conversation mode after they can't say a few words. People's tone is very close and harmonious.
"You probably forgot that I don't like being rejected."
Yeah, Legend has it that you're careful, Dark Lord, because Dumbledore cursed the position after rejecting his offer to go to Hogwarts as Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
"Hey, it's my honor to be rewarded by the Lord."
"Hmph." Voldemort snorted coldly, little Chris felt that cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead.
Paris is fun, you can visit the Louvre, you can watch fashion shows, you can have a romantic encounter... But when the people around you are the pure-blood Black family and the half-blood Dark Lord, little Chris can still play there what?
It turns out that traveling with a wizard is pretty unwise, if you're a normal modern person.
According to Little Chris's proposal, several people stayed in a five-star hotel. Unfortunately, the Dark Lord had a brain twitch and let Little Chris live in the same room with him.Little Chris struggled in his heart for a long time, and in the end he could only calmly drag himself and Voldemort's suitcase into the room.
If Voldemort is normal, then it is obvious that he made this arrangement. It is true that Little Chris is his new favorite message and he has something to say to Little Chris, but now Voldemort has already made a soul slice for himself, saying that he is normal. Will you believe it?So Chris Jr. has no way of inferring its purpose and intent.
Following Little Chris into the room, after a careful look, the Dark Lord thought that the configuration and decoration of the room were not bad. The Dark Lord glanced at Little Chris who was busy packing his luggage, and then called: "Libby."
"Yes, Master."
"Pack up your luggage."
"Yes..." Libby replied respectfully, but was interrupted by little Chris.
"I tidy up my things myself."
"Okay, Master Mettley." After finishing speaking, Libby moved around the room at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Within 30 seconds, she had sorted out all the things Voldemort brought, and bowed to her master. Bow and then "snap" and disappear.
"Chris." Voldemort sat down on the multi-person sofa with an elegant and charming posture.
"I'm here."
"Now you can talk about the curse." Voldemort raised his eyebrows, full of coercion.
"I don't know." Little Chris shrugged, he really didn't know, what Sakura said was unclear, and he couldn't say that it was his wand that told him, if he did, Voldemort wouldn't give him a heart attack Gouging out bones is weird.
"do not know?"
"Well, this is just my guess."
"Chris, isn't my punishment enough for you?" DarkLord was angry, and the consequences were serious.
"No, I really don't know. But I can only make poison according to the method of making potion. It may be cursed. Ravenclaw students have also made this guess." Little Chris He stared into Voldemort's blood-red eyes, but his face was expressionless.
"so?"
"So..." After a pause, an idea suddenly popped up in Little Chris's mind, if that's true...
"Oh, so it is very likely that I was used from the very beginning." Little Chris laughed at himself. Injure or even kill you.
Voldemort frowned and was about to ask a question when a childish and joyful call happened to interrupt his train of thought.
"Father, Dad!" Little Red flew in through the open window, and threw himself into the arms of little Chris—just kidding, who has the guts to attack the Dark Lord?
"Red, you're here, and there's Fly." Little Chris felt extremely relieved to see the monster slid into the window.Whenever he was in trouble, his first reaction was still to ask for help from the monster Fly.
"The next time we travel, we must pack Fly and me as luggage and fly it there. I am very fond of airplanes as a means of transportation." Little Red complained.
"Uh..." Little Chris was stunned, and looked up at Voldemort, "If there is a next time." He didn't think Voldemort would need a trip, an excellent person always has a way to succeed once.
"Hmm!" Little Red happily responded. "Then what are we going to do now? Go out and play?" Little Red's eyes sparkled, she was extremely excited.
"Ah... this question..." Little Chris looked at Voldemort in agreement.
"You decide." The Dark Lord smiled gracefully.
Little Chris was silent.It was a deliberate act on the plane, so what was the reason for Voldemort's attitude towards him now?
"Don't Chris know a lot about the Muggle world?" Voldemort showed a charming smirk. He always took some things to heart, although everyone might think that he didn't pay attention to those "little things" at all.
"Then..." Little Chris lowered his eyes, "Maybe we should go for a walk in the street now to see the scenery of Paris."
"You should inform the Black family." There seemed to be little Chris in Voldemort's burgundy pupils.What the Dark Lord is thinking, probably only Dumbledore can guess?
"Yes..." Little Chris narrowed his eyes, but couldn't see the expression, he answered and went to the next door to find Mr. and Mrs. Black.
Since it was the order of the Dark Lord, the Blacks would naturally not object, but they didn't know the deep meaning of Voldemort's move. They didn't think wizards would be interested in visiting the streets of Muggles, especially wizard nobles like them.
Coming out of the Black couple's room, little Chris rubbed his temples, followed by little Ray and the very difficult Sirius dog.
Little Chris can foresee what a "beautiful" conversation he will have with the dog next.Although there is Xiao Lei, the scene will not get out of control, and without James Potter, the JP, Sirius will be much easier to communicate with, but it is still very troublesome, no, it is quite troublesome.When dogs are young and energetic, how can they be in the mood to go shopping on the street?What's more, he is still a little noble wizard, and with the taste of a wizard, he will definitely not be interested in Muggle clothing and other items.
Most, most importantly, dogs hate the Dark Lord and even consider him an enemy!
The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ I stopped updating for too long, and the update is not effective, so I followed the list.The list task has been completed, and we are starting to catch up with the next list. If we can make it out, we will continue to update the list a few days after New Year's Day... Alas, it will be updated daily for five consecutive days.It means that the final exam is too stressful, only 11 yards, and then it is estimated that the update will be irregular until the holiday.Our school...about NO.[-] starts the exam, and the exam can be finished within a week at the longest.Update after the holiday.
46 In-depth conversations with dogs
"Ray, Sirius." Little Chris knocked on the door politely, and soon little Lei came and opened the door.
"Chris? What's the matter?" Xiao Lei led Xiao Chris to the door.
"Well, let's go for a walk in the street?" Little Chris looked around, and finally settled on Sirius who was sitting on the sofa watching TV and trying to ignore himself.
"Now?"
"Of course." Little Chris turned his head and smiled at Little Lei, then sat down on the sofa and looked at Sirius, "Sirris, what do you think?"
"Huh, I want to go shopping, I don't feel well, I need to sleep." After saying that, Sirius turned off the TV and was about to get up and lie down on the bed.
"Mr. Black, are you sure you want to do this? DarkLord and your parents will go."
"So what if they go, I don't feel well, I don't want to go out." Sirius the dog was very firm, he was determined not to go shopping with the evil Slytherin.
"Ray." Little Chris looked at Little Lei, "Do you have any questions?" He asked his elder brother first and then his younger brother. Little Chris handled things in accordance with "orderly seniority".However, doing so made Xiao Lei somewhat uncomfortable. Although it was etiquette and it was normal for a Slytherin to do this, did this also mean that he was ranked very low in Little Chris's heart?
Xiao Lei was struggling with himself, but forgot that even if Slytherin cared about his friends, he would not show it clearly.
"No." Xiao Lei looked at Little Chris with a pitiful expression.
"So, Sirius, do you want to stay in the hotel alone? I don't think your parents will agree, and they will definitely not be at ease."
"I'm just here to sleep." Sirius was a little impatient. He hated Slytherin, and he hated talking to this little Slytherin even more.He hadn't forgotten about being on the Hogwarts Express back in school!
"Sirius, I think you should think about your family a little bit." Little Chris continued to lobby with a blank expression. God knows that he also hates talking to dogs. Oh, they really have a generation gap, and it is too difficult to communicate. Yes, but they didn't communicate well, and Sirius accidentally offended the Dark Lord... Voldy's fury will have serious consequences.
"Can't you understand English? I told you I'm not feeling well and want to sleep here!" Sirius seemed to lose his patience, he almost yelled when he amplified the volume.
"Oh, Sirius, pay attention to your image, you are Black." Little Chris wanted to touch his forehead.
"so what!"
"It's not very good, but it will be embarrassing. You are the eldest son of the Black family. It seems that my brother should set a good example for my younger brother." Little Chris said it calmly, but Sirius glared at Xiao Lei fiercely when he heard it.
"Chris..." Little Lei was frightened by Sirius' eyes, and he opened his mouth a little uneasy, trying to persuade little Chris not to force his brother.
"Ray, you think so too, don't you?" Little Chris interrupted Little Lei at the right time.
"No, I actually..."
"Ah, I see. In fact, I also think Sirius is a good brother. Ray, you usually get a lot of care from Sirius, don't you? At least in Slytherin, no one dares to provoke Ray." Little Chris satirized Sirius usually Turning a blind eye to his brother had put Ray in an awkward position in Slytherin because of what he had done.
Sirius entered Gryffindor, but the Black family did not expel him, which meant that Sirius was still the heir of the Black family, the next head of the family, and his younger brother Regulus was still a candidate.However, everyone can clearly see what Sirius did in Gryffindor. It is only a matter of time before the Black family removes him. Be the head of the house, unless they want to be pure-blooded traitors.Therefore, whether or not to establish a good relationship with the youngest son of the Black family, and what kind of relationship should be maintained, have always been issues that have made the little snakes in Slytherin extremely entangled.Until Black made a clear statement, Regulus would always be in this same situation.
"You! It's none of your business whether I'm a good brother or not? It's none of his business what I did! Don't talk nonsense here, you evil Slytherin!" Sirius was furious.
"Well, let's not talk about this." Little Chris shrugged, "Let's talk about the topic." Little Chris felt that he should pick things up and said, "Sirius, let me just say it. Voldy will travel to France with us, won't he?" Because of me, at least not entirely. DarkLord will never waste time traveling with little wizards."
"...!" Sirius was taken aback.How could little Chris speak in such a tone suddenly.
"I think you can understand. Ray, I think you should know this."
"Chris...I, I think I shouldn't understand." Xiao Lei knew that Xiao Chris was doing it for their own good, but he didn't want to know these things, even though he was a wizard noble. "I……"
"Ray, I won't hurt you, you know." Little Chris's unusually serious expression was something Little Lei had never seen before.
"I know, but..."
"Hmph, a Slytherin is a Slytherin, just say what you have to say!" Sirius was impatient, his not stupid mind thought quickly and came to the conclusion that maybe he should listen to this annoying bastard Slytherin had something to say.
Sirius was just rebellious, not homeless.In fact, the dog loves his family very much, but he, like most Slytherins, doesn't know how to express it.Little Chris remembered that someone said that Sirius just hated his own origin, and was disappointed and disgusted with the corrupt wizard nobles. He didn't know how to face Black. The child's innocent nature made him extremely admire and yearn for justice, but Slytherin He is destined not to have anything to do with the word justice, so he is very contradictory.
The contradictory Sirius classifies the complex feelings towards Slytherin and his parents and relatives in his heart as disgust, but subconsciously he loves his family very much, otherwise he will go home now, and travel with his family, and is In the case that the Dark Lord will go with him.
In fact, Sirius Dog still has his family in his heart, but he has no choice but to disagree with the Black family's position and ideas.
It's just that the positions are different.
"Okay, I'll continue." Little Chris looked at Sirius seriously, and the dog was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him seriously.
"You were sorted into Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat, and all the wizards in England know it, and you are Black's eldest son and heir, and you are likely to become Black's next head of the family. Your position will determine the entire Black family. Which camp do you stand on?" Although no matter which camp Sirius chooses, it is impossible for everyone to agree with it, but the rules and traditions of pure-blood nobles determine that the Patriarch has absolute decision-making power, unless you have the ability to refute the Patriarch.
"I would never go to the evil Slytherin, Gryffindor is the best!"
"Uh, I didn't say Slytherin wasn't evil, let alone Gryffindor." Little Chris wanted to touch his forehead again.
"Chris?" Little Lei was quite surprised. He didn't expect little Chris to be so frank about his views on Slytherin and Gryffindor. Aren't Slytherins very defensive?All Slytherins don't speak ill of Slytherin, don't comment negatively on him.
Sometimes, little Chris really doesn't look like a Slytherin.
"Listen to me. Black didn't remove you after you entered Gryffindor, you were still the heir, and Voldy worried that your position would be against his. Well, there is no doubt about it, you hate Slytherins and Black The Devil hates Death Eaters. Voldy is worried that Black's final position will be against him. After all, Black is one of the most nobles in the wizarding world in Britain, and their position is likely to affect those minor nobles who are insignificant but can be a good help. Death Eaters There has always been a severe shortage of people.”
"You mean...Father and the others haven't actually become Death Eaters?" Xiao Lei couldn't tell whether he was surprised or delighted.
"I don't know." Little Chris confessed very frankly that this paragraph was not clearly written in the original book. Even the descendants of the plot have many things that are not clearly explained. How could he know that Blake at this time Has being a Death Eater slapped that not-so-aesthetic mark on it.Even if the original book is written, it is impossible for little Chris to remember it. Now he also remembers that Xiao Ha encountered some troubles every school year. To be honest, he does not have a deep impression of it.Ever since he found out that he had actually time-traveled, he never thought about participating in the plot. Metley is a surname that was never mentioned in the original book. It is impossible for a character who has never crossed the road to be involved in those things. In addition, he himself has no idea of getting involved, so it is naturally unnecessary to recall the original work when there is nothing to do.
"But your parents' ambiguous attitude so far is enough to prove that they don't have the loyalty that Death Eaters should have, and the excuse that Sirius is their eldest son is not enough to explain their attitude." Loyalty?Ridiculous, little Chris has never believed that a noble patriarch like Black would be loyal to a person.Now Voldemort's deliberate intimacy and wooing are also obvious, and everyone can see that Black has been wavering.
"He traveled to France with him to win over Blake?" Sirius frowned.
"Maybe it's to win your approval and change your view of the Dark Lord?" Little Chris couldn't help laughing, "Voldy's expression must be very funny when he is shopping with a few little wizards, maybe it will be published in tomorrow's Prophet Will the headline be the Dark Lord taking the little wizard around Paris?"
"It's not funny at all. I don't want to have anything to do with the evil Slytherin and... that man." Sirius said coldly. If this really makes the headlines tomorrow, his friends What would you think?What would the Gryffindor classmates think?Sirius couldn't imagine, he knew how much Gryffindor had prejudice against Slytherin and the Dark Lord, and the little lion had always had a "clear love and hate", they would definitely isolate him and even embarrass his friends!
"Sirius, what do you think would happen if your parents and Ray were on the headlines but you weren't there?" Little Chris went from hinting to expressing.
"Sirius, I think... you still..." Xiao Lei understood the meaning of Xiao Chris's words. If the assumption is true, others will think that Sirius will be abandoned by Black, and Regulus will become the heir or even black. The left and right hand of the Demon King.If Black still does not make a clear statement, the whole family will be in a very embarrassing situation, in a dilemma.Both the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix were eyeing Black, and they would bother my father very much.
Everyone knows how high the Dark Lord is, and what an obvious hint he would go shopping with the Blacks and his youngest son Regulus!
"I don't want to make the situation for myself and my family more difficult. You must be obedient, Sirius. After being abandoned by Black, what capital do you have to show off after losing the surname Black? You can do for your friends without money or power." What? As an heir to a noble family, I believe you have learned some things when you received your enlightenment education, and even if you didn't, you should understand it after so many years of noble life."
Even a seemingly innocent boy looking forward to justice should be precocious, and noble education has always been started from a baby.If a dog can think calmly...
"I don't want to sleep now." Sirius almost uttered these words through gritted teeth.
So, the interaction between people is very subtle. Little Chris vaguely remembers a psychological term in the TV series, "being caused by mental illness".The dog who has only been in contact with Potter for a few years still looks like a noble heir.In his heart, family still ranks ahead of friends.
Black's pedigree is really good, and no idiot will be born. What the dog needs is the right guidance—the right guidance for the Black family.
47 Paris Paris
As a "bumpkin" who has never traveled far and has never seen the world, little Chris walked around the streets of Paris, looking around with his mouth open, just like "a villager entering the city", and Voldemort, who was with him, couldn't bear it. Go see him—sometimes this little wizard is not at all what a nobleman should look like, and the Dark Lord very much doubts whether little Chris received a noble education at the Mettley's house.
In fact, little Chris did not receive that kind of education. Although everyone knew that little Chris was not welcomed by the Metley family, probably no one would have thought that little Chris was completely ignored by the Metley family, and the noble little wizard should accept it. The Metley family did not include him in his initial education.Little Chris has always gone to the basement library of Mettley Manor to find books for self-study.
The Champs Elysées, a world-famous gorgeous street, from Place de la Concorde to the Arc de Triomphe, there are food and clothing on the Champs Elysees, and it is full of romance, it is an excellent place for leisure and entertainment.Little Chris is now strolling down this world-famous street, looking left and right.
Little bumpkin Chris is completely immersed in the admiration of the Champs-Elysees Avenue. It is really not for ordinary people to come here, at least those who have no money come here to seek abuse.Looking at those famous brands and high-end goods on the street but not being able to buy them, I deeply appreciate what is expensive while appreciating beauty, and then I start to wonder why I am so poor.In the end, I deeply realized my incompetence, so I could only enjoy the pain while enjoying it.
This is how little Chris feels at the moment.
Oh, is that the LV store over there?
Oh, no, forgive him for only knowing such a brand.Little Chris wept silently in his heart, he hated the rich!
Why is he a poor man?
Voldemort looked at little Chris' resentful expression with disdain, "Chris, I thought you knew Muggles very well."
"But, you know, I'm underage and have no money." Little Chris was indifferent to Voldemort's sarcasm.
"But that doesn't excuse your lack of aristocracy."
"Voldy, you can't be so strict with a child." Little Chris sighed, looking from one window to another, it is indeed a high-end product, and it looks more tasteful than the cheap one that costs dozens of dollars.
"I think you need to open your eyes." Voldemort raised the corners of his mouth, and the meaning of his smile was unclear.
"Huh?" Little Chris didn't react for a moment.
"Since you're following me, you can't be so tasteless."
"Ok?"
"This way." Voldemort raised his foot and walked into a clothing store in one direction.
Little Chris looked up at the signboard of the clothing store—didn’t recognize it at all—and followed silently.The Black family, who didn't hear the conversation between the two behind them, went in without knowing it, so they had to follow into the store.
In the original "Harrypotter" book and the movie, after Voldemort cut his soul, his appearance became more and more ugly, his taste became worse and worse, and his taste became more and more weird. Little Chris deeply remembered the noseless snake face.Looking at the Dark Lord who seemed to be picking out clothes, little Chris couldn't calm down.
"Hey, Voldy, do you want to buy Muggle clothes?" Little Chris asked softly as he moved closer to Voldemort.
"I think you need some new clothes, that's a bonus."
"Huh?!" Little Chris was stunned. Is Voldemort picking clothes for him?Oh god, don't play with him like that!His taste is completely different from that of Slytherin, let alone the Dark Lord who forcibly transformed himself from a beautiful young man into a snake face?
"Voldy, can I pick it myself?" Little Chris asked cautiously.
"You?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked up and down little Chris critically.
"Is it okay?" Little Chris was inexplicably guilty.
"Of course, no. Are you doubting my vision?"
"Oh, how is this possible." Little Chris twitched his lips. "I am honored."
"This." Voldemort glanced casually, and then pointed at a piece of clothing seemingly casually.
Little Chris looked along Voldemort's fingers, and was stunned, "I'll try it." Then he picked out a suitable size from the shelf and went to the fitting room to change.
Actually, the Dark Lord doesn't have bad taste, in other words, he has good taste.Little Chris changed his clothes and came out of the fitting room, looking at the full-length mirror again and again.
Well, it's really good, a famous brand is a famous brand, although the poor little Chris doesn't know this brand, but the clothes feel really good on his body.Well, it's cool, and I'm glad it's not your typical kid's style but casual.
"It's best never to question the Dark Lord." Standing behind little Chris, Voldemort said in a low voice.
"I dare not question you, Voldy."
Voldemort took a pair of trousers from a side shelf and said, "Throw away the suit you're wearing." The subtext was that little Chris's clothes were shabby and tasteless, looking at the Dark Lord's face.
"But I only have a few Muggle casual clothes." Little Chris was very unhappy, he was a man with the virtues of thrift and simplicity.
"At least in front of me, don't dress so poorly." Voldemort curled his lips, and turned to pick out clothes again.He seems to have made up his mind to let little Chris change into high-end outfits, at least not shabby in front of him.
Little Chris sighed, he hates rich people!
"Eh? Ray?" A person suddenly came out of the fitting room next to him. Little Chris looked at Little Lei in cute children's clothes, and after a few seconds, he smiled, "It's so cute, Lei."
"Yes, is it?" Classmate Xiao Lei lowered her head shyly, blushing.
"Well, it's really cute. If Batty was here, he would definitely think so." Little Chris praised sincerely.
"Oh! Honey, you look so cute!" A somewhat exaggerated female voice sounded, and Mrs. Black came over with a few sets of clothes in her hands, followed by a salesperson with her arms full of clothes.
"Yes, mother."
"Oh! It's so cute!" Mrs. Black pinched the cheek of her youngest son, then nodded to little Chris, "Metley, your dress looks very good."
"Ah, thank you for your compliment, Voldy has always had a good eye." Little Chris smiled hypocritically at Little Lei's mother.
"Oh, oh, where's Sirius?" Mrs. Black looked around, but there was no sign of Sirius.
"Mom, I'm here." There was impatience in Sirius' weak voice, and they followed the sound, and Sirius was standing beside his father with an unhappy expression on his face, and they were just a few feet away from little Chris. There is a distance of five meters.
When women visit clothing stores, it is best to keep a safe distance from them.
"Oh dear, what are you standing there for!" Mrs. Black grumbled. "Come to try on clothes, Sirius dear?"
"No!" Sirius visibly trembled, and then said in a very firm tone, "It's enough for you to let Lei try."
"My dear Sirius, I think you need new clothes. The clothes here are all very nice!" Mrs. Black glared at Sirius dissatisfied.
Little Chris glanced at Mrs. Black's hand and the clothes held by the salesperson next to him, and then looked at Sirius who was still determined not to try on clothes, and there was obviously something called sympathy in his eyes.
Such a cute style is obviously not suitable for dogs.
"Honey, don't force the child if he doesn't want to." Mr. Black sneered to smooth things over.
"But you can't disappoint your mother." Voldemort walked over with some clothes, "Sirius, maybe you should try as your mother wishes. Senior sister has always had a good eye." As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Black gentlemen.
"Uh, yes. Sirius, go and try." Mr. Black's complexion became obviously pale, but he forced himself to smile.
"..." Sirius gritted his teeth, not daring to look at Voldemort, he could only stare fiercely at Xiao Lei's clothes.He knew his mother's taste very well, just by looking at Xiao Lei's clothes.Xiao Lei is very cute in those clothes, but he can only make people laugh when he walks out in such clothes!But Sirius doesn't have such a cute face like Little Lei's!
"It's fine if Sirius doesn't like it." Little Chris came out to rescue the Sirius dog in a timely manner, "Voldy, we can't force the children. Sirius can choose the clothes he likes by himself, he can make his own decisions."
"Really. Then Sirius, you can make it clear. I thought you didn't listen to what my senior said on purpose." Voldemort smiled gracefully, and little Chris looked at the ceiling speechlessly. It turned out that Voldemort was a black belly.
"Hmph." Sirius snorted through his nose, but his voice was very small, he was not yet bold enough to act presumptuously in front of the Dark Lord.
"Maybe Sirius doesn't like the things here, we can go to another store." Voldemort stuffed the clothes in his hands to little Chris, "But we have to wait for Chris to try them out first."
48 New Year's Day Extra Story
The guardian gods of the four directions are Suzaku in the south, Xuanwu in the north, Qinglong in the east, and white tiger in the west.The four races protect the water, soil and creatures in the four directions respectively.
I am from the Xuanwu tribe, and my clothes are Xuanwu.
Growing up with Zhu Chi and Mo Qing, we had a very good relationship, but then Zhu Chi disappeared, and then Mo Qing disappeared.The vicissitudes of the world, the changing world, the destruction of the four great kingdoms, and the rise of the Phoenix Empire have gone through twists and turns.
Actually, I really miss you guys.
Since I was a child, I have been placed with high hopes by the clan, because my talent is so high, the patriarch and elders even moved the idea of letting me inherit the position of patriarch, but I have never been interested in that position. take those responsibilities.I hate being chained by responsibilities!
The mission of our four clans is to protect. I just want to protect what I want to protect, not what is imposed on me.Those greedy guys are not worth protecting at all. The Xuanguo once guarded by the Xuanwu clan has become so corrupt and corrupt. The patriarch and the others are still guarding it as always—no, it should be said to help the evildoers.The four kingdoms were originally established and controlled by the four semi-god clans, but those four clans violated the law of heaven by relying on their status as semi-gods, and eventually brought punishment and destruction.I thought the four guardian gods would wake up, who knew that for the sake of profit, they colluded with human beings and just made the already chaotic world even more chaotic.
I hate these rotten-minded but selfish guys—almost all the elders of the four clans are like this.
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"Yeah." Little Chris nodded, everyone had come to ask him in person, it would be too unreasonable not to agree, "But you haven't said what I have to do to destroy the wand." Little Chris is not sure Sakura meant to let him treat the "poison" like concentrated sulfuric acid to react with the wand or to break the wand directly.
"You should be able to break it. If it can't be broken, use the potion you made to soak the wand." Sakura thought for a while, and then said, "If it doesn't work, you can ask your bird for help." Sakura again Bowing, the figure under the cherry blossom tree gradually faded. "Your request, that bird will definitely not refuse."
Eh?Little Chris was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth eagerly, wanting to ask Sakura some questions, but the next moment he found himself sitting in the cabin with his head out of the window.Sitting up straight, little Chris turned his head and glanced at Voldemort. After thinking about it, he might as well forget about it. Sakura might not be able to answer even if he asked.
"Voldy, I think I'm cursed."
"Why?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows, looking sideways at little Chris.
"I don't know. My birth was not blessed, probably because of this." Little Chris was like air in Metley's house.
"Chris, you should remember that we are going on a trip now." Voldemort frowned, inexplicably displeased.
"Well, Paris is fun. I want to go to the Louvre."
"Of course, I don't think Black will have any objections."
Little Chris lowered his head and stared at the back of the front seat: "I'm Ray's friend, and Sirius is Ray's older brother." The subtext is that please don't make things difficult for Ray and Sirius, and he knows that he is completely responsible for this trip. It is used as a pawn by both sides.
"Oh, you're not stupid. Maybe I should reward you." Voldemort smiled evilly.
"Thank you for your compliment, but I don't need a reward." This is the way Chris and Voldemort get along. Usually, they will start to enter this hypocritical conversation mode after they can't say a few words. People's tone is very close and harmonious.
"You probably forgot that I don't like being rejected."
Yeah, Legend has it that you're careful, Dark Lord, because Dumbledore cursed the position after rejecting his offer to go to Hogwarts as Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
"Hey, it's my honor to be rewarded by the Lord."
"Hmph." Voldemort snorted coldly, little Chris felt that cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead.
Paris is fun, you can visit the Louvre, you can watch fashion shows, you can have a romantic encounter... But when the people around you are the pure-blood Black family and the half-blood Dark Lord, little Chris can still play there what?
It turns out that traveling with a wizard is pretty unwise, if you're a normal modern person.
According to Little Chris's proposal, several people stayed in a five-star hotel. Unfortunately, the Dark Lord had a brain twitch and let Little Chris live in the same room with him.Little Chris struggled in his heart for a long time, and in the end he could only calmly drag himself and Voldemort's suitcase into the room.
If Voldemort is normal, then it is obvious that he made this arrangement. It is true that Little Chris is his new favorite message and he has something to say to Little Chris, but now Voldemort has already made a soul slice for himself, saying that he is normal. Will you believe it?So Chris Jr. has no way of inferring its purpose and intent.
Following Little Chris into the room, after a careful look, the Dark Lord thought that the configuration and decoration of the room were not bad. The Dark Lord glanced at Little Chris who was busy packing his luggage, and then called: "Libby."
"Yes, Master."
"Pack up your luggage."
"Yes..." Libby replied respectfully, but was interrupted by little Chris.
"I tidy up my things myself."
"Okay, Master Mettley." After finishing speaking, Libby moved around the room at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Within 30 seconds, she had sorted out all the things Voldemort brought, and bowed to her master. Bow and then "snap" and disappear.
"Chris." Voldemort sat down on the multi-person sofa with an elegant and charming posture.
"I'm here."
"Now you can talk about the curse." Voldemort raised his eyebrows, full of coercion.
"I don't know." Little Chris shrugged, he really didn't know, what Sakura said was unclear, and he couldn't say that it was his wand that told him, if he did, Voldemort wouldn't give him a heart attack Gouging out bones is weird.
"do not know?"
"Well, this is just my guess."
"Chris, isn't my punishment enough for you?" DarkLord was angry, and the consequences were serious.
"No, I really don't know. But I can only make poison according to the method of making potion. It may be cursed. Ravenclaw students have also made this guess." Little Chris He stared into Voldemort's blood-red eyes, but his face was expressionless.
"so?"
"So..." After a pause, an idea suddenly popped up in Little Chris's mind, if that's true...
"Oh, so it is very likely that I was used from the very beginning." Little Chris laughed at himself. Injure or even kill you.
Voldemort frowned and was about to ask a question when a childish and joyful call happened to interrupt his train of thought.
"Father, Dad!" Little Red flew in through the open window, and threw himself into the arms of little Chris—just kidding, who has the guts to attack the Dark Lord?
"Red, you're here, and there's Fly." Little Chris felt extremely relieved to see the monster slid into the window.Whenever he was in trouble, his first reaction was still to ask for help from the monster Fly.
"The next time we travel, we must pack Fly and me as luggage and fly it there. I am very fond of airplanes as a means of transportation." Little Red complained.
"Uh..." Little Chris was stunned, and looked up at Voldemort, "If there is a next time." He didn't think Voldemort would need a trip, an excellent person always has a way to succeed once.
"Hmm!" Little Red happily responded. "Then what are we going to do now? Go out and play?" Little Red's eyes sparkled, she was extremely excited.
"Ah... this question..." Little Chris looked at Voldemort in agreement.
"You decide." The Dark Lord smiled gracefully.
Little Chris was silent.It was a deliberate act on the plane, so what was the reason for Voldemort's attitude towards him now?
"Don't Chris know a lot about the Muggle world?" Voldemort showed a charming smirk. He always took some things to heart, although everyone might think that he didn't pay attention to those "little things" at all.
"Then..." Little Chris lowered his eyes, "Maybe we should go for a walk in the street now to see the scenery of Paris."
"You should inform the Black family." There seemed to be little Chris in Voldemort's burgundy pupils.What the Dark Lord is thinking, probably only Dumbledore can guess?
"Yes..." Little Chris narrowed his eyes, but couldn't see the expression, he answered and went to the next door to find Mr. and Mrs. Black.
Since it was the order of the Dark Lord, the Blacks would naturally not object, but they didn't know the deep meaning of Voldemort's move. They didn't think wizards would be interested in visiting the streets of Muggles, especially wizard nobles like them.
Coming out of the Black couple's room, little Chris rubbed his temples, followed by little Ray and the very difficult Sirius dog.
Little Chris can foresee what a "beautiful" conversation he will have with the dog next.Although there is Xiao Lei, the scene will not get out of control, and without James Potter, the JP, Sirius will be much easier to communicate with, but it is still very troublesome, no, it is quite troublesome.When dogs are young and energetic, how can they be in the mood to go shopping on the street?What's more, he is still a little noble wizard, and with the taste of a wizard, he will definitely not be interested in Muggle clothing and other items.
Most, most importantly, dogs hate the Dark Lord and even consider him an enemy!
The author has something to say: ╮(╯▽╰)╭ I stopped updating for too long, and the update is not effective, so I followed the list.The list task has been completed, and we are starting to catch up with the next list. If we can make it out, we will continue to update the list a few days after New Year's Day... Alas, it will be updated daily for five consecutive days.It means that the final exam is too stressful, only 11 yards, and then it is estimated that the update will be irregular until the holiday.Our school...about NO.[-] starts the exam, and the exam can be finished within a week at the longest.Update after the holiday.
46 In-depth conversations with dogs
"Ray, Sirius." Little Chris knocked on the door politely, and soon little Lei came and opened the door.
"Chris? What's the matter?" Xiao Lei led Xiao Chris to the door.
"Well, let's go for a walk in the street?" Little Chris looked around, and finally settled on Sirius who was sitting on the sofa watching TV and trying to ignore himself.
"Now?"
"Of course." Little Chris turned his head and smiled at Little Lei, then sat down on the sofa and looked at Sirius, "Sirris, what do you think?"
"Huh, I want to go shopping, I don't feel well, I need to sleep." After saying that, Sirius turned off the TV and was about to get up and lie down on the bed.
"Mr. Black, are you sure you want to do this? DarkLord and your parents will go."
"So what if they go, I don't feel well, I don't want to go out." Sirius the dog was very firm, he was determined not to go shopping with the evil Slytherin.
"Ray." Little Chris looked at Little Lei, "Do you have any questions?" He asked his elder brother first and then his younger brother. Little Chris handled things in accordance with "orderly seniority".However, doing so made Xiao Lei somewhat uncomfortable. Although it was etiquette and it was normal for a Slytherin to do this, did this also mean that he was ranked very low in Little Chris's heart?
Xiao Lei was struggling with himself, but forgot that even if Slytherin cared about his friends, he would not show it clearly.
"No." Xiao Lei looked at Little Chris with a pitiful expression.
"So, Sirius, do you want to stay in the hotel alone? I don't think your parents will agree, and they will definitely not be at ease."
"I'm just here to sleep." Sirius was a little impatient. He hated Slytherin, and he hated talking to this little Slytherin even more.He hadn't forgotten about being on the Hogwarts Express back in school!
"Sirius, I think you should think about your family a little bit." Little Chris continued to lobby with a blank expression. God knows that he also hates talking to dogs. Oh, they really have a generation gap, and it is too difficult to communicate. Yes, but they didn't communicate well, and Sirius accidentally offended the Dark Lord... Voldy's fury will have serious consequences.
"Can't you understand English? I told you I'm not feeling well and want to sleep here!" Sirius seemed to lose his patience, he almost yelled when he amplified the volume.
"Oh, Sirius, pay attention to your image, you are Black." Little Chris wanted to touch his forehead.
"so what!"
"It's not very good, but it will be embarrassing. You are the eldest son of the Black family. It seems that my brother should set a good example for my younger brother." Little Chris said it calmly, but Sirius glared at Xiao Lei fiercely when he heard it.
"Chris..." Little Lei was frightened by Sirius' eyes, and he opened his mouth a little uneasy, trying to persuade little Chris not to force his brother.
"Ray, you think so too, don't you?" Little Chris interrupted Little Lei at the right time.
"No, I actually..."
"Ah, I see. In fact, I also think Sirius is a good brother. Ray, you usually get a lot of care from Sirius, don't you? At least in Slytherin, no one dares to provoke Ray." Little Chris satirized Sirius usually Turning a blind eye to his brother had put Ray in an awkward position in Slytherin because of what he had done.
Sirius entered Gryffindor, but the Black family did not expel him, which meant that Sirius was still the heir of the Black family, the next head of the family, and his younger brother Regulus was still a candidate.However, everyone can clearly see what Sirius did in Gryffindor. It is only a matter of time before the Black family removes him. Be the head of the house, unless they want to be pure-blooded traitors.Therefore, whether or not to establish a good relationship with the youngest son of the Black family, and what kind of relationship should be maintained, have always been issues that have made the little snakes in Slytherin extremely entangled.Until Black made a clear statement, Regulus would always be in this same situation.
"You! It's none of your business whether I'm a good brother or not? It's none of his business what I did! Don't talk nonsense here, you evil Slytherin!" Sirius was furious.
"Well, let's not talk about this." Little Chris shrugged, "Let's talk about the topic." Little Chris felt that he should pick things up and said, "Sirius, let me just say it. Voldy will travel to France with us, won't he?" Because of me, at least not entirely. DarkLord will never waste time traveling with little wizards."
"...!" Sirius was taken aback.How could little Chris speak in such a tone suddenly.
"I think you can understand. Ray, I think you should know this."
"Chris...I, I think I shouldn't understand." Xiao Lei knew that Xiao Chris was doing it for their own good, but he didn't want to know these things, even though he was a wizard noble. "I……"
"Ray, I won't hurt you, you know." Little Chris's unusually serious expression was something Little Lei had never seen before.
"I know, but..."
"Hmph, a Slytherin is a Slytherin, just say what you have to say!" Sirius was impatient, his not stupid mind thought quickly and came to the conclusion that maybe he should listen to this annoying bastard Slytherin had something to say.
Sirius was just rebellious, not homeless.In fact, the dog loves his family very much, but he, like most Slytherins, doesn't know how to express it.Little Chris remembered that someone said that Sirius just hated his own origin, and was disappointed and disgusted with the corrupt wizard nobles. He didn't know how to face Black. The child's innocent nature made him extremely admire and yearn for justice, but Slytherin He is destined not to have anything to do with the word justice, so he is very contradictory.
The contradictory Sirius classifies the complex feelings towards Slytherin and his parents and relatives in his heart as disgust, but subconsciously he loves his family very much, otherwise he will go home now, and travel with his family, and is In the case that the Dark Lord will go with him.
In fact, Sirius Dog still has his family in his heart, but he has no choice but to disagree with the Black family's position and ideas.
It's just that the positions are different.
"Okay, I'll continue." Little Chris looked at Sirius seriously, and the dog was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him seriously.
"You were sorted into Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat, and all the wizards in England know it, and you are Black's eldest son and heir, and you are likely to become Black's next head of the family. Your position will determine the entire Black family. Which camp do you stand on?" Although no matter which camp Sirius chooses, it is impossible for everyone to agree with it, but the rules and traditions of pure-blood nobles determine that the Patriarch has absolute decision-making power, unless you have the ability to refute the Patriarch.
"I would never go to the evil Slytherin, Gryffindor is the best!"
"Uh, I didn't say Slytherin wasn't evil, let alone Gryffindor." Little Chris wanted to touch his forehead again.
"Chris?" Little Lei was quite surprised. He didn't expect little Chris to be so frank about his views on Slytherin and Gryffindor. Aren't Slytherins very defensive?All Slytherins don't speak ill of Slytherin, don't comment negatively on him.
Sometimes, little Chris really doesn't look like a Slytherin.
"Listen to me. Black didn't remove you after you entered Gryffindor, you were still the heir, and Voldy worried that your position would be against his. Well, there is no doubt about it, you hate Slytherins and Black The Devil hates Death Eaters. Voldy is worried that Black's final position will be against him. After all, Black is one of the most nobles in the wizarding world in Britain, and their position is likely to affect those minor nobles who are insignificant but can be a good help. Death Eaters There has always been a severe shortage of people.”
"You mean...Father and the others haven't actually become Death Eaters?" Xiao Lei couldn't tell whether he was surprised or delighted.
"I don't know." Little Chris confessed very frankly that this paragraph was not clearly written in the original book. Even the descendants of the plot have many things that are not clearly explained. How could he know that Blake at this time Has being a Death Eater slapped that not-so-aesthetic mark on it.Even if the original book is written, it is impossible for little Chris to remember it. Now he also remembers that Xiao Ha encountered some troubles every school year. To be honest, he does not have a deep impression of it.Ever since he found out that he had actually time-traveled, he never thought about participating in the plot. Metley is a surname that was never mentioned in the original book. It is impossible for a character who has never crossed the road to be involved in those things. In addition, he himself has no idea of getting involved, so it is naturally unnecessary to recall the original work when there is nothing to do.
"But your parents' ambiguous attitude so far is enough to prove that they don't have the loyalty that Death Eaters should have, and the excuse that Sirius is their eldest son is not enough to explain their attitude." Loyalty?Ridiculous, little Chris has never believed that a noble patriarch like Black would be loyal to a person.Now Voldemort's deliberate intimacy and wooing are also obvious, and everyone can see that Black has been wavering.
"He traveled to France with him to win over Blake?" Sirius frowned.
"Maybe it's to win your approval and change your view of the Dark Lord?" Little Chris couldn't help laughing, "Voldy's expression must be very funny when he is shopping with a few little wizards, maybe it will be published in tomorrow's Prophet Will the headline be the Dark Lord taking the little wizard around Paris?"
"It's not funny at all. I don't want to have anything to do with the evil Slytherin and... that man." Sirius said coldly. If this really makes the headlines tomorrow, his friends What would you think?What would the Gryffindor classmates think?Sirius couldn't imagine, he knew how much Gryffindor had prejudice against Slytherin and the Dark Lord, and the little lion had always had a "clear love and hate", they would definitely isolate him and even embarrass his friends!
"Sirius, what do you think would happen if your parents and Ray were on the headlines but you weren't there?" Little Chris went from hinting to expressing.
"Sirius, I think... you still..." Xiao Lei understood the meaning of Xiao Chris's words. If the assumption is true, others will think that Sirius will be abandoned by Black, and Regulus will become the heir or even black. The left and right hand of the Demon King.If Black still does not make a clear statement, the whole family will be in a very embarrassing situation, in a dilemma.Both the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix were eyeing Black, and they would bother my father very much.
Everyone knows how high the Dark Lord is, and what an obvious hint he would go shopping with the Blacks and his youngest son Regulus!
"I don't want to make the situation for myself and my family more difficult. You must be obedient, Sirius. After being abandoned by Black, what capital do you have to show off after losing the surname Black? You can do for your friends without money or power." What? As an heir to a noble family, I believe you have learned some things when you received your enlightenment education, and even if you didn't, you should understand it after so many years of noble life."
Even a seemingly innocent boy looking forward to justice should be precocious, and noble education has always been started from a baby.If a dog can think calmly...
"I don't want to sleep now." Sirius almost uttered these words through gritted teeth.
So, the interaction between people is very subtle. Little Chris vaguely remembers a psychological term in the TV series, "being caused by mental illness".The dog who has only been in contact with Potter for a few years still looks like a noble heir.In his heart, family still ranks ahead of friends.
Black's pedigree is really good, and no idiot will be born. What the dog needs is the right guidance—the right guidance for the Black family.
47 Paris Paris
As a "bumpkin" who has never traveled far and has never seen the world, little Chris walked around the streets of Paris, looking around with his mouth open, just like "a villager entering the city", and Voldemort, who was with him, couldn't bear it. Go see him—sometimes this little wizard is not at all what a nobleman should look like, and the Dark Lord very much doubts whether little Chris received a noble education at the Mettley's house.
In fact, little Chris did not receive that kind of education. Although everyone knew that little Chris was not welcomed by the Metley family, probably no one would have thought that little Chris was completely ignored by the Metley family, and the noble little wizard should accept it. The Metley family did not include him in his initial education.Little Chris has always gone to the basement library of Mettley Manor to find books for self-study.
The Champs Elysées, a world-famous gorgeous street, from Place de la Concorde to the Arc de Triomphe, there are food and clothing on the Champs Elysees, and it is full of romance, it is an excellent place for leisure and entertainment.Little Chris is now strolling down this world-famous street, looking left and right.
Little bumpkin Chris is completely immersed in the admiration of the Champs-Elysees Avenue. It is really not for ordinary people to come here, at least those who have no money come here to seek abuse.Looking at those famous brands and high-end goods on the street but not being able to buy them, I deeply appreciate what is expensive while appreciating beauty, and then I start to wonder why I am so poor.In the end, I deeply realized my incompetence, so I could only enjoy the pain while enjoying it.
This is how little Chris feels at the moment.
Oh, is that the LV store over there?
Oh, no, forgive him for only knowing such a brand.Little Chris wept silently in his heart, he hated the rich!
Why is he a poor man?
Voldemort looked at little Chris' resentful expression with disdain, "Chris, I thought you knew Muggles very well."
"But, you know, I'm underage and have no money." Little Chris was indifferent to Voldemort's sarcasm.
"But that doesn't excuse your lack of aristocracy."
"Voldy, you can't be so strict with a child." Little Chris sighed, looking from one window to another, it is indeed a high-end product, and it looks more tasteful than the cheap one that costs dozens of dollars.
"I think you need to open your eyes." Voldemort raised the corners of his mouth, and the meaning of his smile was unclear.
"Huh?" Little Chris didn't react for a moment.
"Since you're following me, you can't be so tasteless."
"Ok?"
"This way." Voldemort raised his foot and walked into a clothing store in one direction.
Little Chris looked up at the signboard of the clothing store—didn’t recognize it at all—and followed silently.The Black family, who didn't hear the conversation between the two behind them, went in without knowing it, so they had to follow into the store.
In the original "Harrypotter" book and the movie, after Voldemort cut his soul, his appearance became more and more ugly, his taste became worse and worse, and his taste became more and more weird. Little Chris deeply remembered the noseless snake face.Looking at the Dark Lord who seemed to be picking out clothes, little Chris couldn't calm down.
"Hey, Voldy, do you want to buy Muggle clothes?" Little Chris asked softly as he moved closer to Voldemort.
"I think you need some new clothes, that's a bonus."
"Huh?!" Little Chris was stunned. Is Voldemort picking clothes for him?Oh god, don't play with him like that!His taste is completely different from that of Slytherin, let alone the Dark Lord who forcibly transformed himself from a beautiful young man into a snake face?
"Voldy, can I pick it myself?" Little Chris asked cautiously.
"You?" Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked up and down little Chris critically.
"Is it okay?" Little Chris was inexplicably guilty.
"Of course, no. Are you doubting my vision?"
"Oh, how is this possible." Little Chris twitched his lips. "I am honored."
"This." Voldemort glanced casually, and then pointed at a piece of clothing seemingly casually.
Little Chris looked along Voldemort's fingers, and was stunned, "I'll try it." Then he picked out a suitable size from the shelf and went to the fitting room to change.
Actually, the Dark Lord doesn't have bad taste, in other words, he has good taste.Little Chris changed his clothes and came out of the fitting room, looking at the full-length mirror again and again.
Well, it's really good, a famous brand is a famous brand, although the poor little Chris doesn't know this brand, but the clothes feel really good on his body.Well, it's cool, and I'm glad it's not your typical kid's style but casual.
"It's best never to question the Dark Lord." Standing behind little Chris, Voldemort said in a low voice.
"I dare not question you, Voldy."
Voldemort took a pair of trousers from a side shelf and said, "Throw away the suit you're wearing." The subtext was that little Chris's clothes were shabby and tasteless, looking at the Dark Lord's face.
"But I only have a few Muggle casual clothes." Little Chris was very unhappy, he was a man with the virtues of thrift and simplicity.
"At least in front of me, don't dress so poorly." Voldemort curled his lips, and turned to pick out clothes again.He seems to have made up his mind to let little Chris change into high-end outfits, at least not shabby in front of him.
Little Chris sighed, he hates rich people!
"Eh? Ray?" A person suddenly came out of the fitting room next to him. Little Chris looked at Little Lei in cute children's clothes, and after a few seconds, he smiled, "It's so cute, Lei."
"Yes, is it?" Classmate Xiao Lei lowered her head shyly, blushing.
"Well, it's really cute. If Batty was here, he would definitely think so." Little Chris praised sincerely.
"Oh! Honey, you look so cute!" A somewhat exaggerated female voice sounded, and Mrs. Black came over with a few sets of clothes in her hands, followed by a salesperson with her arms full of clothes.
"Yes, mother."
"Oh! It's so cute!" Mrs. Black pinched the cheek of her youngest son, then nodded to little Chris, "Metley, your dress looks very good."
"Ah, thank you for your compliment, Voldy has always had a good eye." Little Chris smiled hypocritically at Little Lei's mother.
"Oh, oh, where's Sirius?" Mrs. Black looked around, but there was no sign of Sirius.
"Mom, I'm here." There was impatience in Sirius' weak voice, and they followed the sound, and Sirius was standing beside his father with an unhappy expression on his face, and they were just a few feet away from little Chris. There is a distance of five meters.
When women visit clothing stores, it is best to keep a safe distance from them.
"Oh dear, what are you standing there for!" Mrs. Black grumbled. "Come to try on clothes, Sirius dear?"
"No!" Sirius visibly trembled, and then said in a very firm tone, "It's enough for you to let Lei try."
"My dear Sirius, I think you need new clothes. The clothes here are all very nice!" Mrs. Black glared at Sirius dissatisfied.
Little Chris glanced at Mrs. Black's hand and the clothes held by the salesperson next to him, and then looked at Sirius who was still determined not to try on clothes, and there was obviously something called sympathy in his eyes.
Such a cute style is obviously not suitable for dogs.
"Honey, don't force the child if he doesn't want to." Mr. Black sneered to smooth things over.
"But you can't disappoint your mother." Voldemort walked over with some clothes, "Sirius, maybe you should try as your mother wishes. Senior sister has always had a good eye." As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Black gentlemen.
"Uh, yes. Sirius, go and try." Mr. Black's complexion became obviously pale, but he forced himself to smile.
"..." Sirius gritted his teeth, not daring to look at Voldemort, he could only stare fiercely at Xiao Lei's clothes.He knew his mother's taste very well, just by looking at Xiao Lei's clothes.Xiao Lei is very cute in those clothes, but he can only make people laugh when he walks out in such clothes!But Sirius doesn't have such a cute face like Little Lei's!
"It's fine if Sirius doesn't like it." Little Chris came out to rescue the Sirius dog in a timely manner, "Voldy, we can't force the children. Sirius can choose the clothes he likes by himself, he can make his own decisions."
"Really. Then Sirius, you can make it clear. I thought you didn't listen to what my senior said on purpose." Voldemort smiled gracefully, and little Chris looked at the ceiling speechlessly. It turned out that Voldemort was a black belly.
"Hmph." Sirius snorted through his nose, but his voice was very small, he was not yet bold enough to act presumptuously in front of the Dark Lord.
"Maybe Sirius doesn't like the things here, we can go to another store." Voldemort stuffed the clothes in his hands to little Chris, "But we have to wait for Chris to try them out first."
48 New Year's Day Extra Story
The guardian gods of the four directions are Suzaku in the south, Xuanwu in the north, Qinglong in the east, and white tiger in the west.The four races protect the water, soil and creatures in the four directions respectively.
I am from the Xuanwu tribe, and my clothes are Xuanwu.
Growing up with Zhu Chi and Mo Qing, we had a very good relationship, but then Zhu Chi disappeared, and then Mo Qing disappeared.The vicissitudes of the world, the changing world, the destruction of the four great kingdoms, and the rise of the Phoenix Empire have gone through twists and turns.
Actually, I really miss you guys.
Since I was a child, I have been placed with high hopes by the clan, because my talent is so high, the patriarch and elders even moved the idea of letting me inherit the position of patriarch, but I have never been interested in that position. take those responsibilities.I hate being chained by responsibilities!
The mission of our four clans is to protect. I just want to protect what I want to protect, not what is imposed on me.Those greedy guys are not worth protecting at all. The Xuanguo once guarded by the Xuanwu clan has become so corrupt and corrupt. The patriarch and the others are still guarding it as always—no, it should be said to help the evildoers.The four kingdoms were originally established and controlled by the four semi-god clans, but those four clans violated the law of heaven by relying on their status as semi-gods, and eventually brought punishment and destruction.I thought the four guardian gods would wake up, who knew that for the sake of profit, they colluded with human beings and just made the already chaotic world even more chaotic.
I hate these rotten-minded but selfish guys—almost all the elders of the four clans are like this.
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