[HP] Night Haze

"Angelo, I heard that the neighborhood around the school is not... peaceful. This is an amulet that can resist an evil... curse. You are a good boy. I will give it... to you now." The next day It happened to be Gryffindor's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.After class, Angelo was left behind by Quirrell, and he solemnly entrusted him with an amulet with complex magic patterns printed on it.

"Professor Quirrell, I can't ask you for such a valuable thing!" Angelo took a step back and put his hands in his pockets. He looked flattered on the surface, but in fact he secretly pinched the ruby ​​in his pocket and pointed to the crown of wisdom. SOS.

"Mr. Crown, can you see what's wrong with the amulet that Quirrell gave me?" The reason for his reluctance to accept it was that he had seen through the essence of the poor stuttering man in front of him.

Not too peaceful near the school?Ridiculous, isn't Quirrell and the man behind him the most unstable factor in the whole Hogwarts castle?

"Very interesting spell, accept it, it will not harm you for the time being." Angelo was relieved by the message from the ruby, but the boy and Professor Quirrell still gave in to each other.

"You need it more than I do, Professor Quirrell. You also need to beware of that vampire...I can't accept this thing."

Angelo confidently shied away, if Quirrell gave him the amulet to achieve some ulterior purpose.Then no matter how he pushes, the other party will try his best to persuade him.

Angelo, who was freed from the crisis of tampered with memory, learned to be "broken".He understands that not everyone who smiles at him is a good person, and not everyone who reprimands him with a straight face is really bad.Quirrell and Snape are the best examples around him.

"I still have a lot more, Angelo, you must accept it and carry it with you every day." After Quirrell showed off the amulets all over his body, Angelo finally reluctantly accepted the offer from the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. kindness.

"Professor Quirrell, you are really a good man." These words made the corners of Quirrell's eyes twitch slightly.Although his eyes were always twitching, the boy didn't ignore it this time as he had done before.

"Everything is going well, master." Quirrell passed a ray of satisfaction to the master who occupied half of his body.

"Angelo, come with me to the Room of Requirement and find a room where no one will be disturbed." On the other end, the ruby ​​tightly held in the boy's hand also sent a urging signal to his only "subordinate".

*****

"It's very interesting. It turns out that he was hiding there. It seems that he is dying." In the room of Responsiveness, the ruby ​​in Angelo's hand sent out bursts of unexplained thoughts, which made the boy who only touched the tip of the iceberg feel itchy.

"Mr. Crown, what is this amulet?" Sitting on the only armchair in the huge room, Angelo moved the amulet from the hand holding the ruby ​​to the other hand as a threat. Let the crown of wisdom face up to his question.

"This is an evil spell, Angelo. Someone wants to use it to control your body. In other words, you have been spotted by Quirrell's behind-the-scenes commander." The playful male voice teased the boy wantonly, Angelo Throwing the amulet on the ground, he stepped on it angrily.

"Control my body! Damn Quirrell, it's not enough to hurt me once, but you still want to play tricks!"

"What are your plans now, Angelo?" the male voice asked calmly, but his calmness did not infect the boy.

"Throw it away, and if Quirrell asks, tell me that I accidentally lost it." Angelo's voice was still very angry, "I have to go to Dumbledore, since Professor Snape doesn't care about Quirrell, Hogwarts Ci's principal should take care of it!"

"Don't worry, Angelo, if you lose it, Quirrell might give you another one, what excuse should you use next time to lose it? Do you think Dumbledore really doesn't know about Quirrell's little tricks? Going so hastily might disrupt their original plan." The male voice in the ruby ​​said unhurriedly.The bystanders knew that he did not believe that the greatest white mage in the contemporary magic world would be ignorant of a problem that even the first-year brats could see.

Master soul, master soul, how many times have you successfully split your soul after stuffing me into the Ravenclaw diadem you got from the Black Forest?The incomplete soul in the Horcrux sneered, seven is a number full of power.If his main soul could split seven times successfully, it would not be difficult to explain why he was finally defeated by a defenseless baby.

During the twenty years of staying in the Room of Requirement, this crippled soul has learned a lot and thought a lot from the forbidden books and black magic objects in the room.

The main soul wanted to use this magic talisman to possess Angelo, and this was a great opportunity that Merlin gave him. ——After devouring the main soul, his soul should be able to withstand obtaining a body, right?The current him, even if he possessed this young boy, would be in danger of collapsing in an instant or becoming an appendage.

"Angelo, do you want to let the other party suffer a little?" The male voice in Ruby was full of temptation.

"Is there anything you can do, Mr. Crown?"

"Modify the way the magic pattern works, so that those who want to control you will suffer the consequences." Horcrux began to figure out how to change it into a sharp weapon to help him absorb the main soul without changing the appearance of the magic pattern.

"You'll have to carry it with you every day, Angelo. After I've finished editing..."

"Then what are we waiting for, Mr. Crown?" The boy nodded cooperatively.

In the next few days, Quirrell really paid attention to the amulet often. Angelo wore it on a chain, and the exposed corner of it could just be seen from the neckline of the clothes.

When everyone is having their own ghosts, the final exam week of this semester is coming as scheduled.What the two demon kings didn't expect was that the boy who was calculated by both of them at the same time also had his own plan.

Beneath the peaceful appearance of Hogwarts Castle, there are turbulent undercurrents.The gears of history, which have already changed direction, are rolling in an even more outrageous direction under the impetus of everyone...

*****

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, teach us,

Whether we are bald old people

Or a child with a broken knee,

……

You just do your best and leave the rest to us,

We will study hard until it turns into dung.

Singing this school song tragically, they were still leaning on the wall of the corridor basking in the sun comfortably in the morning when all the exams were over, but now they had to face a giant dog with three heads.

It all started because of Harry's words: "I must go through that trapdoor tonight, and nothing you three can say will stop me! Voldemort killed my parents, remember?"

Angelo remembered the way Harry glared at them angrily. This was the first time that shy blue-eyed boy showed his stubbornness and persistence.

Dumbledore was sent away, and Professor McGonagall didn't believe their words.After asking from Hagrid that the mysterious seller who sold him dragon eggs knew about the weakness of this big dog named Lu Wei who would immediately fall asleep when he heard music, the group of Gryffindors who seemed to be driven into a desperate situation planned to save themselves. Go it alone.

"Do you want to find Draco?" Angelo once asked after making up his mind to support Harry.

"He's a Slytherin, and the enemy we're dealing with is You-Know-Who!" Ron screamed, "Even if Draco is our friend, but his family isn't, maybe he'll betray us for his family!"

"Harry, what do you mean?" Hermione asked calmly. For tonight's action, she borrowed a lot of materials.

"...just the four of us." Harry pondered for a while without objecting. "Don't let Draco know, or it will be difficult for him." This sentence was so small that only Angelo could hear it.

The memories ended here. Standing in the secret room at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor, I saw that the three friends had slipped into the bottomless hole guarded by the big dog.Angelo could finally stop the lyrics that had been sung for the second time.

The moment he jumped into the hole, he heard a loud dog barking.

"Would it keep losing sleep without music?" Angelo cursed viciously in his heart.Then he fell on a soft thing like a spring bed, and countless tentacle-like strips quickly wrapped around his body.

"Hold on!" Hermione screamed and the other two boys struggled through the darkness. "I know what they are—the devil's web!" said the girl.

"Fire!" Angelo's wand ignited a magical flame.The more struggling, the faster and tighter this kind of dark plants, the only weakness is light and warmth.Under the heat of the flames, the devil's net quickly retracted its dense vines, throwing them to the ground.

"Go this way." Harry pointed to the only corridor ahead. In the darkness, there was the quiet sound of water droplets sliding down the walls in the tunnel-like deep stone corridor.

Angelo felt that Harry had become braver.Half a month ago, the boy stopped trembling under his comfort, but now he dared to walk at the front of the team.

At the end of the corridor, they met the key flying around with flapping wings. Harry rode a broomstick from the colorful vortex composed of hundreds of keys, and accurately grabbed a silver key with injured wings.

Successfully passed this level and opened the thick arch that hindered their progress.As they cheered into the next level, no one thought that one of their companions would stop here.

Ron chose to sacrifice himself to win a crucial move in this giant wizard chess.The white queen, who was about the size of a person, knocked Ron unconscious and dragged him to the corner with her own hands.But this move directed at the opponent's wonderful move made the leader of the white pieces take off the crown from his head.

The victory was not pleasant, for the White King's crown fell right at their feet, but none of the three remaining looked at it.

Pushing open the door to the next level, the pungent smell made them cover their noses. In this room lay a sleeping giant monster. There was a big bloody lump on his head, which looked like he had been beaten. It's not easy.

What awaited them in the next door was a wall of flames. As soon as they entered, they were blocked by two flames, their retreat and their direction of advancement.

Now in front of them are seven bottles of different shapes and a piece of parchment with riddles written on it.This level is a guessing game. Three of the seven bottles are poison; two are wine;

For a Gryffindor know-it-all, guessing riddles is as easy as drinking water.Hermione easily picked out the Retreat and Advance potions from seven bottles, all of which were small enough for one person to drink, less than a sip.

"I'm going to stop Voldemort." Harry grabbed the medicine bottle he was going forward and said firmly. Everyone present knew that he was determined to fight Voldemort to the end.However, such Harry hesitated when faced with the question of the ownership of the remaining bottle of potion that could return to the original path.

"I'll stay here and wait for you, Harry." Angelo laughed, two dimples appeared on his face, it wasn't the kind of deliberately cute smile. "Hermione, you go back to Ron, and then you grab two broomsticks at the key lock and go out. Write to Dumbledore as soon as you get out and tell him we need his rescue."

"Angelo, you are stronger and faster than me, get out." Hermione's lips trembled, and the smart girl clearly understood that maybe this parting would be forever...

"I'm definitely going to stay here, maybe you'd like to stay with us." Angelo shrugged and joked, "In that case, that fellow Ron can only blame him for his bad luck."

"Angelo, you..." Hermione whimpered and hugged him, then also stretched out her arms to embrace Harry.

"Wait for me, I will be back soon." She made a decision, then decisively drank the potion and disappeared behind the flames.

"Good luck, Harry," Angelo said to the blue-eyed boy, "I'll wait here for you to come out—be careful—"

"Angelo..." Harry nodded resolutely after drinking the potion, his lips moved, but no sound came out.

Watching Harry disappear safely into the flames ahead, Angelo heaved a sigh of relief. He sniffed the remaining five bottles one by one, picked out the two bottles containing wine, and drank the spirit inside. .

"Mr. Crown, we are the only ones left here." Angelo licked his lips, only two drops, but he finally drank the wine that minors are not allowed to drink.

"Are you interested in chatting? Mr. Crown. I've always been curious about what you are." Angelo grabbed the ruby ​​in his pocket and took it out, sitting in the interlayer between the two flames and slowly admiring it.In his hand, he was holding another bottle, which was a bottle of poison...