[HP] Night Haze

Sneaking from the sea to the dark passage that had gone deep under the cliff, Angelo surfaced and touched the landing point with a shiver.

Even the hot summer can't change the coldness of the sea. In the dark cave where the sun can't penetrate, he dragged his heavy robe that was stuck to his skin because it was completely soaked, and shiveringly drew out his wand to dry his clothes and The head of water gurgling slightly.

In the warm heat, Angelo exhaled comfortably.

"You look more docile than usual at this moment, Angelo. Who would have thought that there are sharp claws and fangs hidden under this soft and beautiful face?" Angelo heard the sneer from the young demon king, and the black hair The man with red eyes projected an image from the ring, his hands that had nothing to do with him were intertwined on his chest, comfortable and leisurely.What's even more hateful is that he doesn't have a trace of water stains on his body.

Yes, this man is just a broken soul, Angelo secretly gritted his teeth.And he often ignores this because the other party's projection is too real.

"What should I do next?" Ignoring the man's ridicule, Angelo walked down the stone steps to the bigger cave ahead.He couldn't say no to him, because this man would send out electric currents to hit him whenever he "became angry".So Angelo chose to avoid it.

"This is just the front hall of the entrance, and I have set up traps on the next road. Anyone who wants to enter has to pay the price—the precious blood of the wizard full of magic power in exchange for an admission ticket." The boy's indifference made the young devil Some regrets, but instead of continuing to tease his collaborators with words, he quickly adjusted his attitude and seriously answered their most important things at the moment.

His slender fingers clenched into fists, and tapped the rock rhythmically a few times. In an instant, the outline of an arch appeared on the stone wall, emitting a dazzling white light.

"Using a blood sacrifice to weaken the power of the intruder is a clumsy way." Angelo's wand was dancing on his fingertips. "Do I have to stab myself, Viddy?" he asked.

"Of course not, this is just to allow my loyal guardians to track down the opponent's scent more accurately. And usually, aren't treasure places heavily guarded?" The young devil laughed, "My horcruxes are very important to many people. It is worth more than all of Gringotts combined, especially to my opponents."

Although he secretly rolled his eyes because of Vidi's arrogance, Angelo had to admit that the Dark Lord did have the capital to be arrogant.

[Open] The man said in a hissing snake language.

"Why is it always this password?" Angelo sighed at the other party's lack of creativity.

"What should come can't be stopped. If someone can use this language, then other words will only increase the time for guessing." The young devil smiled contemptuously: "I don't intend to use this mechanism to stop anyone. If it is too difficult, the 'braves' will retreat." And his ultimate goal is to keep them here forever.

The world inside the door is not as bright as its entrance.The endless black lake with no ripples lies on Angelo's way. Whether it is the dead silence on the lake or the darkness around it that is so thick that it cannot be melted away, it hints at the unknown danger ahead.

Sitting on the boat pulled ashore from the bottom of the lake with chains, Angelo watched the small island in the middle of the lake, and the hazy green light indicated the direction of the Horcrux.The house elf Hawk sat quietly on the boat, staring at the water with some fear, trembling slightly.

With Viddy by his side, Angelo wasn't scared because he knew he was safe, but he was still startled when he saw something as white as marble floating a few inches below the surface of the still lake.

"What is that!" He seemed to see an arm!Angelo turned pale, and when he looked again, the object had disappeared.But a cluster of spider web-like dense floating objects swung away from the side of the ship like smoke again—it was a pale and stiff face.

"They're not dangerous, don't look at them if you're afraid." The man's tone was casually gentle.

"They!" Angelo seemed to have been hit hard on the chest by someone. He didn't know whether it was anger or fear, and he was suppressed out of breath.

"They're people... wizards like us..." He saw the tattered robes floating underwater!

"It used to be—" The young devil glanced at him lightly, "Why are you angry, my little Angelo? They are nothing but infernal corpses now, and you will read about 'them' in your textbooks later. This Not my definition.” “…”

"Put away your ignorant sympathy. If you die, you will be nothing, penniless." The corner of the young devil's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "They won't understand your pity, Angelo. If I die , and the same is true - the wizarding world still fears me, just because they think I was just defeated, not dead. Yes, I will come back, as they wish."

"..." Angelo felt that he should do something now, he tried to pull the corner of his mouth, but only showed a wry smile.

"I'm sorry, Vidi, I just... saw it for the first time." Angelo's smile gradually became natural.He didn't ask who these infernal corpses were before they were alive, and whether they were killed by the Dark Lord, which was meaningless.History is always written by the victors, and after the fall of the Dark Lord, the Death Eaters were not treated much better than they had been on others.

The Dark Lord's rule is direct, violent, and the latecomers subtle and penetrating.Viddy was right that Voldemort was a powerful wizard, but not a good ruler.The current Viddy can do better than him, at least not worse, he is not ignorant of the Dark Lord's past, under Voldemort's rule, the period known as the darkest period in the wizarding world has been compiled into books.But that man wasn't his Viddy, was he?

The Viddy he knew sat silently in the crown for almost 40 years before meeting him.And he, Angelo, became angry because of what the other party hadn't done, which was unfair to Vidy.

By the time the boat docked, Angelo had already figured it out. Maybe it was the first time he looked directly at death, and he was temporarily lost under the impact.Maybe it's just that he was born with the fear of death under this deliberately arranged hint.

Vidi's hand was not warm, but it was strong. Angelo was pulled ashore steadily by the other party. At this time, his mood had gradually calmed down.

"It won't be affected after you get out of here." The young devil said in a gentle tone, "This is a cursed place. After you get out, I'll take you to see the orphanage."

"I'm fine, Vidi." Angelo smiled at the young devil, he felt much better already.

The next job was left to the house-elves, and Slytherin's locket sank to the bottom of the liquid-filled stone basin, out of reach and out of reach and spells.You can only drink the liquid in the basin one mouthful at a time.

The house elves of the Slytherin family are loyal, and Viddy just said lightly: This is left by the ancestors.The little elf drank vigorously, even though the tears were streaming down his face, he didn't stop.Angelo couldn't bear to witness this kind of drive.

"If you want to help, give it a cup of lake water," said Viddy. "It's the only antidote, and it's immediate."

Angelo heard the words and walked to the lake, where the ghost corpses in the lake gathered together with their bewildered and empty eyes.They were the Dark Lord's loyal guards, and perhaps Viddy's spell had done their work, and they drifted far away when Angelo's cup was stirred on the lake.

"Hawk...Fortunately, he didn't disgrace...he fulfilled the master's order!" After drinking the lake water, the elf regained his vitality.There is blazing enthusiasm in its eyes, excited and determined.

"Hawk, well done." Playing with the locket in his hand, the young Demon King did not show any joy, his tone was majestic and his eyes were unpredictable.

"Hawk—"

"Master, please order!" The little elf's nose and big eyes were red because of the praise, like a puppy.

"Now, go back to Slytherin Manor and continue to sleep, and wait for me to wake you up again." The young devil's order made the elf stunned, but then, it bowed respectfully.

"Hawk obeys." The elf gave the black-haired and red-eyed demon a reluctant look, and with a puff, it made a loud cracking noise that was unique to elves when they "apparated", and disappeared under Angelo's nose.

"What's the matter?" The blond boy observed that the corners of the demon king's eyebrows were raised upwards, suddenly, sullen, and then calmed down.

"The locket is fake." The slender fingers pinched the metal object in his hand, and the knuckles were slightly white due to excessive force.

"How could this happen!" Angelo exclaimed, "Aside from us, who else knows that the Horcrux is here!"

"Hmph - I probably guessed who it is." The young devil opened the locket, and there was a folded note inside.He opened it, read it, and crumpled it up.

"It's confirmed now—RAB." The young demon king discarded the note with a sneer on his mouth. The letters on it represented an ancient family that would appear different every generation, and a traitor appeared again.

"Reculus Arcturus Black." The red-eyed demon king said the man's name.

"That long-lost Black!" Angelo exclaimed.

"Obviously, my main soul has underestimated the magic power of the house elves and the disrespect of the puppies." The young devil stared at the calm lake, looking for something calmly.If the main soul had a loyal house elf who belonged to his own family, this rebellion would not have happened.

People often do all the tricks, but because they despise the weak, they are ridiculed by fate.And he doesn't intend to follow the old path of the main soul.

"Did Black take the locket and hide?" Angelo asked cautiously.

"Maybe." The young devil's gaze was fixed on a certain place on the lake, where a pale mass was floating.

Her black hair like water plants half covered her once handsome face, but she was pale but still able to see some of Merlin's pampering in the past.It's a pity that he has no life, and has turned into one of the countless corpses, floating in the black lake water for more than ten years, and will continue to float.

"How do we find him, and get the locket back?" the blond boy asked with downcast eyes.

"No need, the one I want to take away the locket is a house-elf named Kreacher...the Black family." The young demon king squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the lake, thinking about it. Angelo lowered his head, but did not go to the lake. Looking inside, I vaguely guessed something in my heart.

"Let's go, Angelo, I'll take you to visit the orphanage." The young devil looked away from the lake and said to Angelo.At this time, Viddy still has this kind of leisure, which surprises the boy.

The sunshine by the sea is warm and bright. When the children's laughter is close at hand, the haze in the cave seems to be dispelled at once.

"This is where I lived." The young devil led the boy into the open courtyard door, and Angelo cast an invisibility spell on himself, looking around at the summer scenery.

The orphanage is as dilapidated as it was back then, but because of the sunshine and the smiling faces of the children, it has become more vivid than in memory.

"That old woman who was addicted to alcohol is probably gone, after so many years..." the young Demon King whispered.

He didn't remember that he and the group of little radishheads used to laugh like this, they would only open their eager eyes wide, please those adopters, hoping to get out of this ghost place quickly, while he was locked in the utility room, None of the adopters knew he existed, because he was a—monster.

boom!A loud explosion broke the originally harmonious scene of the children. A brown-haired kid flew a few meters away, landed on the ground unscathed, and began to cry.

The faces of the young devil and the blond boy changed instantly.

"The magic power is out of control, he's a wizard!" Angelo shouted, because of the effect of the magic, the children didn't hear his words, they just rushed to surround the child.

Viddy's mouth curled into a cold, merciless smile.Memories like old black and white photos came to my heart one after another.

"Clark, you idiot, you are not injured!"... Uh, what is the situation.

"I'm Superman, when I grow up I want to protect the earth so I won't get hurt!"

"...￥#...#@@"

"What are you doing together, Clark! God, are you okay!" A fat woman with flour on her hands rushed out of the kitchen.

"Mrs. Bayliss!" the children collectively cried sweetly.

"I'm fine ma'am. I don't know when I'll be able to fly again. It's a great feeling."

"Bailes? It's that girl—it turns out she's so old." The red-eyed demon king thought of the kid in the orphanage with two snotty noses, but now the corners of his eyes were covered with fine lines.

"Is it someone you know, Vidi? So this is where you lived." Angelo looked at the messy children and smiled.

"No, they called me a monster back then." The young demon king narrowed his eyes, with a half-smile, "I learned how to snatch and collect trophies here. Everyone was afraid of me. When I was six years old, I was found and killed by a snake. Speak, I was pushed into the sea and almost drowned."

"Vidi—" Angelo's smile disappeared, "It's all over." He wanted to hold the other's hand, but he couldn't.

"If everyone had treated you like this kid, would you--" No longer the Dark Lord?

"Angelo!" The man interrupted him with a sneer, "The hypothesis is not valid, without if, even with the space-time converter, it is impossible to go back to such a distant past."

"I'm sorry, Viddy." Angelo's lips trembled.

"This is no longer the orphanage I stayed in. Maybe that place only exists in my memory." The Red Eyed Demon King looked around.The children were still laughing, oblivious to the fact that the Dark Lord, so feared by wizards and wizards in the wizarding world, was standing a few feet away from them.

"Although I don't know what Superman is, that child seems to be doing well." The red-eyed demon king slowly and gently swayed a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, "We should go back, Angelo. Back to our world .” He murmured a little dotingly.

Angelo covered his mouth and his eyes were blurred. He admitted that at this moment, he was confused by the faint smile on the lips of the Dark Lord...