[HP] Night Haze

"Draco, Angelo..." Harry's green eyes glistened, and he couldn't believe that both of his friends had betrayed him.

"This is reality, Harry Potter." The black-haired, black-eyed boy smiled cruelly, "In your past and my future, we met twice. I failed to kill you both times .How did you narrowly escape? Tell me everything, how long your words last, how long your little life can last."

"I don't know why you suddenly lost your strength when you attacked me." Harry looked at the two boys standing behind the young devil, they looked at each other, but his two friends had no intention of helping him, Not even a look that made him believe that the other party was just turning back didn't reach him.

The blue-eyed boy's eyes dimmed. He looked at the demon king who was becoming more and more materialized. He calmed down his sadness and stared at him unyieldingly: "But I know you couldn't kill me because my mother wanted to save me. and die. My ordinary Muggle-born mother, she stopped you from killing me."

His blunt tone gradually trembled with uncontrollable anger; "I saw you again last year, and you were left with a pile of rags, half dead, hiding in hiding... disgusting."

Angelo stood behind the devil with a blank expression. The platinum boy's light-colored eyes couldn't bear to move away when the savior confronted the devil, and drifted to the diary that was already very close to him.

"So that's how it is," Riddle forced a ferocious smile on his distorted face, "Your mother died to save you, that was a very effective spell to break the spell, I understand now, after all, there is nothing wrong with you." What a special place."

He held up the wand he had stolen from Harry Potter, the savior who lived in the Muggle world did not realize the importance of the wand to wizards, and let him get it easily.Eleven inches, holly wand, just the right amount of flexibility--though it bears no resemblance to his wand, it fits surprisingly well.When he picked it up, he had the illusion of being connected by blood when he first held the yew wand that accompanied him to glory in Ollivander's wand shop more than 50 years ago.

Matching wands, the same half-breed orphan background, they even look a bit alike.He thought that there was something special about Harry Potter, but it was a pity that he was just a lucky boy, and he was going to die here today, and the blue-eyed boy's luck came to an end.

The young devil raised his wand over his chest, and felt the two boys behind him breathing quickly: "Keep your eyes wide open to witness the arrival of this moment, don't move away. There are still many things you will experience in the future... This is just a It's just the beginning."

Riddle didn't think the two kids behind him had the guts to do anything to contradict him, even though their relationship with the Savior seemed good.

The life of the blue-eyed boy is at the end, and no one will save him. The two children behind him are smart people, and smart people always know what choice to make-one is to be marked with the Dark Devil, and to be with him The next is the false lion that reproduces the Slytherin contract of glory; one is that the ancestors have been in Slytherin for generations, from Abraxas to Lucius, and now it is Draco's turn, they will be the core of his Death Eater team member.After today, the wizarding world will be very different, because he has returned...

"I asked Ginny to write a suicide note on the wall, betting that if you knew where the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets was, you would definitely come. As a result, you came to Harry Potter. It was your daring and self-importance that killed yourself. Originally You can still live on for a while." The black-haired, black-eyed handsome boy was smiling with confidence, but at this moment, misty and illusory ethereal music came from his ears.

A crimson phoenix descended from the sky, its golden feathers as long as a peacock's tail glistened, and it held a tattered package in its golden claws.

It came down slowly, and the old sorting hat fell on the blue-eyed boy's head. The golden claws of the phoenix rested on Harry's shoulders, and his gaze was firmly fixed on Riddle.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the beautiful boy when it appeared, surprised that it could find this place.But when it landed on Harry's shoulder, the young devil laughed wildly, because he clearly felt that there was no other breath coming except this beast.

This is Hogwarts' rescuer - a phoenix and a crumpled sorting hat.It's ridiculous.

[Talk to me, Slytherin—the greatest of the Hogwarts Big Four. ] There was a cold hiss from the mouth of the young Demon King.Such an opponent is enough to be dealt with by the basilisk. Slytherin's beloved pet has been hungry for too long in the millennium, and this phoenix is ​​just an appetizer for it.

The huge stone statue made a loud noise, and the mouth of the Slytherin stone statue opened wider and wider. A huge, brightly colored creature crawled out of it and hit the ground with a bang. Large chunks of dust accumulated on the ceiling fell down, falling On the body of the little wizards.

[Kill Phoenix, kill that boy] Riddle pointed to Harry and ordered.The blue-eyed boy took a few steps back in horror and widened the distance between the basilisk and him. A phoenix the size of a crane flew away from Harry's shoulder, and faced the huge basilisk.

Harry was safe for the time being, and the two boys behind Riddle noticed a detail - the dust passed through the young Demon King's body, and lay helplessly silent on the ground.

Angelo flicked his eyelashes and looked at the platinum boy standing beside him, and Draco's light eyes turned to him as if searching.They looked at each other, guessing how much of each other's loyalty to the devil was true and what was not.Neither of them was the first to reveal any intention to remind the other party. The Dark Mark in the blond boy's hand and the platinum boy's family background made them cautious not to easily leave any grounds for criticism to the other party.

With a bang, they both turned their gazes back to the battlefield.The phoenix raised by Dumbledore was whipped away by the snake tail of the thousand-year-old basilisk, like a rag, dragging a long trace on the ground after wiping off the dust.It became as dirty as the Sorting Hat, the beautiful crimson was covered in dust, struggling to spread its wings, but unable to regain its strength, the decadent wings trembled.

Riddle laughed wantonly. Seeing this, Angelo quietly reached into his pocket and touched a bottle of sealed corrosive potion.Holding it, he glanced at his friend again out of the corner of the eye.The platinum boy held his wand tightly and didn't look at Harry. He turned his face away from the direction where the diary lay quietly.

"You are going to die, Harry Potter, and you will die here humblely." Riddle's smile showed hypocritical pity, "I will not let others know how you died, I will create the illusion that you escaped , Let all the humble existences who look forward to the savior, from hope to despair. They will curse your cowardice, and curse you deeply. I want to let them know that there has never been a savior in this magical world, and this ridiculous title does not belong to you. Nor will it belong to anyone—in the world I rule, only I am their hope, surrender or die in humility, these are the only two ways to go."

Angelo clenched the potion tightly in his hand, Draco lightly retracted his gaze from the diary, their breaths fluctuated rapidly with their heartbeats.

Unable to stop the phoenix, the big head of the basilisk faced the blue-eyed boy. Harry closed his eyes, stepped on the wooden bar on the back of the Medusa portrait, tripped, and fell to the ground.

Can't wait any longer!Angelo used his nails to pick open the cork on the bottle mouth, and poured the corrosive potion on the diary.

"What are you doing!" Riddle turned his face and pinched the blond boy's neck angrily. Under Angelo's gaze, the ground sizzled after the potion corroded, but the old black diary was lying on the ground unharmed. , there is a hazy black light on the cover.

Failed……

The despair that engulfed the world made Angelo close his eyes, and the cold tight band around his neck made him unable to breathe, but the pain that swept his whole body from the soul and the shame that he could not revenge were the real executioners who made him taste the taste of death.

"Vi...di..." he said with difficulty, a broken tremor came out of his throat, his vocal cords were controlled by his unusually long and beautiful fingers, the pain was almost inaudible.

【stop! ] A hissing growl came from the direction of the savior who was fighting the basilisk.Angelo vaguely saw Harry holding up the portrait of Medusa, resisting the first round of sight attacks from the basilisk.

[Stop] The indifferent but beautiful tone was slowly spit out from the mouth of Queen Medusa. The portrait in front of the Potions Professor's door had been completed and the instructions to inform Professor McGonagall had returned to the frame.Angelo felt his neck loosen, and fresh air rushed into his lungs. The large amount of air made the injured vocal cords tingle slightly.This tiny pain is almost negligible compared to the discomfort sweeping through his body.But the pleasure of being alive again and breathing again is so beautiful and enviable.

Viddy... I'm actually really scared of death.Angelo breathed heavily, his lips curled up slightly, and he heard the young Demon King angrily ordering the basilisk to attack Harry.

[Stop it, enough is enough. 】Queen Medusa's eyes opened, revealing a pair of blood-colored apricot-shaped snake pupils.Those blood-red snake pupils exuded warmth and tolerance, like the most beautiful ruby, alluring and seductive.The basilisk swayed precariously under her gaze.

[Don't listen to her, go up and tear that boy apart] Riddle yelled, the basilisk shook its head that was gradually becoming drowsy, and the yellow snake pupils the size of a light bulb stared brightly at Medusa in the portrait. Carry out the orders of the Demon King.

[Helbo! 】There was a frightening ferocity on the beautiful boy's delicate face.The platinum boy behind him held his wand tightly, and quietly pointed to the diary lying quietly on the ground.

【Haierbo, handsome boy, you feel very tired now, your eyelids are heavy...you can't open them...] Medusa bewitched.

【Do you think I'm handsome? 】The basilisk's eyes were not sleepy, it was wide open.Queen Medusa sighed in her heart, her innate allure was still a bit off when dealing with the Millennium Basilisk.The absence of physical portraits has greatly reduced this ability.

[Yes, don't hurt this child again, okay? 】Queen Medusa worked hard to continue trying to confuse the other party and win hope for the safety of the little lion.

[My name is Haierbo] The basilisk hissed.

[I know] Medusa smiled.

【what your name】

[Gorgon Medusa] The beautiful queen answered hesitantly.

【I seem to be in love with you】

【…】

[Damn, who told you to fall in love! ] Riddle roared in embarrassment, hissing cold Parseltongue made the little wizards collectively tremble.The red light in the black eyes of the young demon king was even more intense. Fortunately... fortunately, no one could understand the embarrassing behavior of the basilisk.

[Attack him! ] Riddle ordered.

【…】The basilisk made no move 【How do you feel about me】 It asked the portrait hissingly.

[Don't make fun of me] Medusa exclaimed.

[Helbo! 】

【Interrupting love will be punished by the snake god, Tom】

"What happened?" Harry's hand holding the portrait was sore, but the attack did not come down for a long time.

[Helbo! ] The voice of the young Demon King was extremely cold.

【I don't want to play with you anymore, Tom.Your order is totally different from that of Salazar] The basilisk wagged its tail and said shyly [I'm going to pursue my own happiness] [Helbo! 】The black-haired, black-eyed beautiful boy was furious. To the astonishment of the three little wizards, the basilisk rolled up the Medusa portrait and quickly crawled into the mouth of the Slytherin statue.

"..." Everyone watched the stone statue's mouth shut in silence, and the blue-eyed boy blinked his eyes, still not understanding what happened.

"Hehe..." The blond boy curled up on the ground laughed with difficulty.Harry tried to stand up, but was knocked back to the ground by the sudden weight on his head.

"The speed of opening the space is slightly delayed." The shabby sorting hat on the savior's head cracked a crack, "It's so shocking, what happened just now..."

"…" Harry reached into the hat and grabbed a long, hard object.He pulled it out and found that it was a silver sword studded with brilliant rubies the size of eggs.

"The sword of Gryffindor, only a real Gryffindor can hold it." The Sorting Hat explained.

"A sword, do you think you can hurt me with this kind of thing?" Seeing Harry tremblingly grasping the hilt of the sword, the young devil smiled.The blue-eyed boy looked at the sorting hat on his head for help.

"This is for you to deal with the basilisk..." the Sorting Hat laughed.It's a pity that the basilisk no longer needs them to deal with it.

"You're still going to die here, Harry Potter." Riddle pointed his wand at the blue-eyed boy. He was in a very bad mood right now, so bad that he couldn't live for a second longer.

"Avada!" A green light shot out from the tip of the wand, and the blond boy jumped at him, the arm that wanted to stop the magic from being completed passed through Riddle's body with little ripples, and fell into the air.

Angelo failed to stop Riddle, but a diary flew out at the right time, blocking the light from the tip of the wand and allowing Harry to escape.

"You actually betrayed me!" Riddle snapped.Draco kept raising his wand.

"Harry, stab the diary with your sword, hurry up!" the platinum boy shouted. Although the blue-eyed little wizard was still ignorant of the sudden change, he subconsciously followed suit. The sharp sword tore through the protective layer of magic, piercing Through the pages of the diary, a white magic light shone, firmly nailing it to the ground.

With a terrible and prolonged scream, jets of ink spurted out of the diary.Riddle's pretty face twisted in pain.

"There is no betrayal, because I have never surrendered to you." Draco's light gray eyes flashed with brilliance, he raised his chin high, and raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly.In the past, the Dark Lord might be able to exchange Malfoy's allegiance and use his wealth to gain a higher status, but now the Dark Lord only made him feel humiliated.

"You have offended Malfoy's dignity." Draco said seriously, "My father taught me since I was a child that touching the dignity of a nobleman is like dust that blinds the light of the family emblem. Clean."

Riddle struggled to raise his wand and pointed it at Draco, murmuring words, but as the fountain of ink decreased, his figure faded from light to light.

"Awa..." Da... the last word got stuck in his throat, and the magic power in his body was absorbed by something hidden deep in his soul.Riddle felt that besides the disappearance of the diary, there was another thing crazily devouring his soul, and the momentum unexpectedly caught up with the speed at which the diary was destroyed and dissipated.

"Hahaha—" At this moment he suddenly wanted to laugh, "I will come back, on the road to eternal life, I have gone farther than anyone..." Riddle waved his arms.Harry's wand fell to the floor as the last drop of ink dripped from the journal.Tom Riddle disappeared, and he understood that even if the Dark Lord returned, that person would no longer be him—16-year-old Riddle.

Angelo got up from the ground, and the pain inflicted on him had disappeared with Riddle's disappearance. "Viddie..." he murmured silently.Riddle disappeared, his revenge was avenged, but his heart was empty.

"Draco, you scared the hell out of me, I thought you were really... how nice." Harry jumped forward and hugged the platinum boy, who had never been abandoned by his friends.At the critical moment of life and death, the young master of the Malfoy family rescued him.

While the two little wizards were happy, Angelo cast a cleaning spell on the diary and picked it up.Only then did his two friends take care of him.

"Angelo." Harry smiled shyly, and Draco's eyes fell on the palm of the blond boy. There seemed to be many, many unsolved riddles surrounding Angelo.

"This is the diary we found in the bathroom before. I talked to him, but unfortunately it was stolen later." Angelo said.

"We know." The two little wizards nodded in relief.

"I was controlled by him just now, but I quickly regained my sanity." Angelo spread his palms and lied in good faith, "I don't know how that mark came about, but it seems to have disappeared now."

Angelo's palms were white, and there was no trace of the mysterious magic pattern.He suddenly discovered this when he picked up the diary just now, and he was a little relieved. The exposure of the Black Demon Mark to his friends was a big trouble for him.

"That's great, Angelo. We're all safe and sound." The blue-eyed little wizard said, he didn't know what the Dark Mark was, and the platinum boy who knew the mark, now convinced himself to relax easily.

"Woo—" The red thing between the stone statue's feet began to move, and there was a moan—Ginny Weasley woke up.

"Harry, Harry—Riddle controlled me—where is this?" the girl asked in a trance, looking at the surrounding scene.The three little wizards shrugged at the same time, they had completely forgotten about coming to rescue the girl.

"The stone wall is blocked, how do we go up? What about the portrait of Medusa?" Questions that needed to be dealt with aftermath came one after another.

"That portrait—well, if you still want to face the basilisk..." Angelo gripped the diary tightly and laughed.He never dared to expect that everyone could walk out of the secret room intact.Somehow, he suddenly missed Viddy terribly, even though the man was no more.

Angelo sighed inwardly, the ugly black gemstone ring hidden under the robe glowed red, but the blond boy didn't know anything about it.The phoenix known as the phoenix flapped its wings and flew in front of them.

"Now we have a way to go back." Angelo said, they enjoyed the joy of the rest of their lives, but at this moment Angelo didn't know that there was a bigger surprise waiting for him.

*****

"You left my portrait of Medusa in the secret room and came out like this!" The potions master who crawled out of the secret passage from the pipe stood sullenly in the principal's office, listening to the children's narration.

"Hehe, anyone can enter my office in the future—it's now a big hole."

"Sev..." the charming blond man blinked and said with a bright smile, "As long as the children are fine, that's not bad, you can just hang my portrait on the door of your office."

"..."

At the bottom of the far away secret room, another newly born couple is also exchanging heart and soul.

【Medusa, my beautiful Medusa, you are so beautiful】【Send me back, you bastard】

[From the first moment I saw you, I couldn't help falling in love with you] [Let go of your ugly tail, Snape will come to save me]

【Who is he? 】

【Hogwarts Castle's Most Powerful Potion Master】

【Forget about that human being, my baby, humans and snakes have different paths】

【...%￥##@￥%】

As a result, Hogwarts regained its calm, and the savior once again defeated the Dark Lord and saved everyone...