[HP] Night Haze

Bella died. Originally, the news of the death of a prisoner in Azkaban would not be published in the newspapers, and they would only inform their relatives who were still alive in a low-key manner.But Sirius Black has been the focus of attention of the wizarding community in recent months.So the "Daily Prophet" exaggerated this news.

The once fanatical Death Eater of the Dark Lord died on a hunger strike. Some people said she was crazy, but no one connected her death with the Dementor's Kiss.The woman who lost her soul lost her life after lying on the cold stone floor for three days.Her death was reported to the Ministry of Magic according to procedure, and then a reporter from the newspaper learned of it.

Angelo knew that the news was the morning after Bella's death. When he saw this shocking news, the blond boy clutched the newspaper in his hand, feeling chills.

"Bellatrix is ​​dead," he said to the lord in the ring.

"Yes." What passed into his mind was the man's calm statement.

"It was you who killed her?" Although it was a question, Angelo had already decided in his heart that there was an unspeakable pain in Angelo's heart.

"Why! I thought you wanted to rob the prison! You actually—killed her!"

"To establish the glory of Slytherin, there are a lot of sacrifices and trade-offs...too much beyond your imagination." The young devil narrated, "Angelo, didn't you agree with this at the beginning? It was the beginning of the rise of Slytherin."

"I didn't ask you to kill!" Angelo trembled. "She is loyal to the Dark Lord. Even when you have fallen, she still breaks into the Auror family and asks for information about you!"

"It's the news of the main soul, not me." The male voice in the ring responded coldly to his accusation, "She is loyal to the main soul from the beginning to the end. She is just a stranger to me. I have never seen her before. She, don't accuse me of things I didn't do."

"...you have the memory of the main soul!" Angelo felt very sad, "the memory absorbed from Harry's scar! She is... not a stranger to you."

"That's just something incidental to absorbing the soul." The young devil softened his tone to appease the boy, "Angelo, do you think she is innocent? The blood stained on her hands is enough for her to die a hundred times to atone for her sins. Think Think of the brutal methods she used to break into Auror homes, and keep your eyes open for your friend, Neville Longbottom, the victim of that family sitting next to you."

Angelo turned his face away, and the round-faced boy was crying while holding a newspaper.

"Dad, Mom..." Neville sobbed, and everyone around him comforted him for no apparent reason.

When the always bewildered boy looked up from the Daily Prophet, Angelo saw joy from the bottom of his heart.This kind of joy is like a raging fire that burns all internal organs, making him want to say something, but he can't say a word.

"The Ministry of Magic has convicted her, and her life and death should not be decided by you." In the end, Angelo could only dryly say that this was wrong.

"You're wrong, Angelo." The male voice in the ring sighed. "Could the Ministry of Magic be able to decide their life and death? Then what were they doing before the main soul was defeated? You were right about what you said earlier. I have the memory of the main soul, although I never really knew her. It’s not unfamiliar to me.”

"..." Angelo felt the sadness in this deep sigh. Does this man really have such emotions?His heart unexpectedly calmed down because of this sigh.

"She will never have a chance to step out of Azkaban in this life, Angelo." The young devil said, "She is a fanatical Death Eater, and the only thing that has kept her alive in Azkaban until now The reason for insanity is the hope that one day the Dark Lord will return."

"Vidi..." Angelo felt bitter in his heart.

"But the day I return to the magic world is the day I devour the main soul. This is a battle that has already decided the end. There can only be one of me and the main soul, and I believe that I will survive. Instead of letting her continue to embrace impossible fantasies and slowly despair in the fantasies. It is better to let her leave this too realistic world before I have risen. She missed the reappearance of Slytherin's glory, but Keeping the hope in my heart. Such an ending is kind of kind to her."

Angelo felt his eyes sour. He was obviously a ruthless man, and he used words that were completely different from his usual personality to coax him.He really believed it.

Vidi, in fact, you don't understand anything, do you?Angelo closed his eyes. If the young demon king was really just a selfish and ruthless person, Angelo would not feel palpitations because of the occasional sensibility shown by the other party.

"Why did you kill her? She has the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, what is your plan?" When Bella was mentioned again, the pain in Angelo's heart was not as strong as before, and he began to care about the whereabouts of the Horcrux.

"The Hufflepuff gold cup is a wedding gift from the main soul," the young devil said slowly, "Because it was a congratulatory gift before the ceremony was completed, she put the gold cup in the treasury under the name of the Black family. here, not Lestrange's."

"So what?" Angelo didn't understand the difference.

"So what?" The young devil sneered lightly, "Angelo, Bellatrix had a pre-nuptial property notarization before marrying her husband. I found this in your memory."

"I don't remember." Angelo said awkwardly, as if there was such a thing in his memory.

"It's not a good habit to peek at the information in the foster mother's department, little Angelo." The young devil sighed.

"I just wanted to find clues about my father!"

"What a straightforward explanation! Although you were young at that time, you couldn't change the mistake of this behavior."

"Anyone can blame me for this, except you, Viddy."

"Indeed, I am the beneficiary of it," the young devil chuckled, "so from now on, let us all try to be good people, Angelo."

"...%##@" The boy's speechless white eyes answered him.

"That's the end of the joke." After relaxing a bit, the young devil returned to seriousness.He thought that his little Angelo was far from the shadow of Bella's death, at least not so pessimistic now.

"If we prove that Sirius Black is innocent, when his reputation is restored, the Ministry of Magic will follow the procedures to hand over the property of the Black family under the name of his cousin to him, because he is the only one who can legally inherit the property of the Black family. People. And you can enter his life circle as a friend of his adopted son Harry Potter. You can instigate Harry Potter and ask Black to take the gold cup from Gringotts for you to learn. When the time comes, All you have to do is touch it."

"This way you can get the soul piece in the golden cup. I have to say, Vidi, your plans are always unexpected." The blond boy marveled at the calculation of his collaborators.

"More than that, don't forget that we still need to find the locket." The young devil analyzed layer by layer, "But I want to enter the ancestral house of the Black family. It will not be difficult for you in the future. Cunning Black, although I I have been to their house, but I was accompanied by members of their family, and used the portkey. As for the specific location of the Black family house, they actually left me a hand-but I will find it in the end."

"What I did was like betraying Harry's friendship." The blond boy felt guilty, and he had been in the dark ever since he knew this man.

"Fortunately, you didn't intend to do anything to them, did you?" Angelo asked. If Vidi dared to say no, he would try his best to destroy the other party immediately.

"We are collaborators, Angelo, and I won't make things difficult for you." The young demon king assured him that he knew the boy as well as he knew himself.

"You should try to trust me more, Angelo, because no one is closer than us."

"Intimacy! What do you mean!" The blond boy became irritable.

"Our souls are bound together by a contract. We live together, go to school, sleep, bathe, all the time... I don't even know where you have moles."

"I don't have moles on me!" Angelo retorted.

"Yes, take off your pants, squat down and you can see it, under your butt."

"Go...go to hell!" The blond boy's face burned brightly, and he only now realized that his collaborator, Vidi, is a big hooligan.

*****

In November, the first Quidditch duel between Gryffindor and Slytherin began.It was a bad thunderstorm day. Lightning streaked across the air. Angelo only stood on the field for a while before being washed all over by the rain. All the fabrics were wet and clinging to his body, which was extremely uncomfortable. .

Although it was noon, the sky was pitch black. After Mrs. Hooch blew a whistle, Angelo rode Nimbus 2000 into the sky.In this kind of weather, no matter how fast the speed is, it is useless, because it is impossible to see anything around, and the advantage of the Slytherin Nimbus 2001 is not obvious compared with other brooms in the Gryffindor team.All the players were flying extremely low and slow in the air, but they still couldn't attack effectively.

On several occasions, Angelo almost collided with the opponent's players, but narrowly avoided it.The bright red Quaffle is perhaps the most visible thing in this Quidditch game.Angelo did not forget his identity as a chaser, chasing them, throwing them into the opponent's goal post basket as much as possible, and scoring points.

"Damn it, you can still go after me without a bat," Draco protested as a thrown Quaffle brushed Platinum Boy's shoulder.

"I'm sorry." Angelo apologized.

"That's not what I meant, Angelo." When Draco spoke, he didn't forget to observe Harry's actions. The blue-eyed boy's glasses were full of water, and he couldn't see his surroundings clearly.

"Let's talk later, I want to hurry up and catch the Snitch to end this match." Master Malfoy saw a golden light flashing in the distance, and immediately left Angelo and flew over.He missed the Snitch though, and the ball had slipped away by the time Draco got there, so the game continued.

"What's the score?" They were given a break when Mrs. Hooch's whistle blew along with lightning.

"We lead by fifty points." Captain Wood said, "Find the Golden Snitch quickly, or it will be night."

"Let's solve your problem first, Harry." Hermione rushed into the venue during the break, "Waterproof and dampproof!" Under her spell, Harry was finally no longer blind.The whistle blew again, and they stepped on their brooms again to meet the storm.

"Harry, what are you doing!" Angelo sped around the field, and saw his friend stopped in one position without moving for a long time.

"Big dog!" The blue-eyed boy's voice was full of fear of the unknown.Angelo followed his pointer and saw the huge black dog squatting in the last row of the auditorium, but after a blinding flash of lightning, there was nothing there.

"Leave that black dog alone," he yelled at Harry, his voice broken in the air by the rain.

"Can you see?" Harry gasped.

"Harry, behind you!" Captain Wood roared at this time.A golden light flew past the blue-eyed boy, but Harry couldn't catch it.

There was a sudden silence in the stands, as if someone had turned off the wind, and the familiar and terrifying cold rushed up the back.

"Dementors!" Angelo heard someone screaming. Below him, more than 100 dementors were standing in the field. Not only that, under the high dark clouds, there were also a few wearing ragged cloaks. The monster approached him and his team members.

Beep—Angelo heard a whistle, and a large silver-white bird appeared with the sound.Dumbledore made a move, his Patronus scattered the dementors who shouldn't be here, and the seat next to him sat Fudge, the Minister of Magic, who was wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, accepting the professors around him. scrutiny.

When Angelo fell to the ground, the platinum boy holding the golden snitch fell from the sky.It was the first time Draco had caught the Snitch in a match against Gryffindor, and Slytherin cheers and applause filled the sky.Draco held the ball and nodded to them complicatedly.

"We should apply for a rematch!" Some members of the Lions Academy made such a suggestion.

"Although our side was affected by the dementors, so was the other side. They won fairly, so..." Captain Wood said unwillingly. They had to admit that they had indeed lost to Slytherin.

"If only I could catch the Snitch..." the blue-eyed boy blamed himself in the Gryffindor locker room after the game.He let the hot water sprayed from the shower head cover his head and face and poured it from head to toe, reflecting on himself under the washing of the hot water.Captain Wood was very disappointed. He was so looking forward to victory, but fell behind by more than 100 points in the first game.But instead of blaming anyone, he told them to do their best next time, which only deepened Harry's self-blame.

"This is only the first game, Harry, as long as we can recover the points in the following games, we can still win the Quidditch Cup." Angelo stepped forward to turn off Harry's faucet, and handed the towel to he.

"Wipe it up and change your clothes! Stop feeling sorry for yourself."

"Angelo, it's not because of the dementors that I'm distracted." The blue-eyed boy lowered his head. His already disheveled hair was like a bird's nest on his head, and water dripped from the tips of his hair constantly.

"It's the big dog in the auditorium, an ominous black dog, exactly the same as the cover of the divination textbook." Harry only dared to tell Angelo about this, if he told other people, he would not be able to stand those strange looks.

"But I also saw it, and it wasn't ominous." Angelo explained, "Maybe someone's pet ran out, but we haven't seen it because the college is different."

"I saw a black dog as big as it before I came to school, the night I blew up Aunt Maggie." The blue-eyed boy looked at Angelo pitifully.

"Hehe...I'm sorry." Angelo couldn't help laughing out loud. Ron had secretly shown him the photo of the Muggle floating in the sky like a fat balloon, which was snatched from Mr. Weasley .

"Harry, do you think you are going to die when you see black dogs? Then you have survived in this way for the past ten years, don't tell me you have never seen them." Angelo smiled calmly, hoping This relaxed state of mind can also infect the other party.

"Tell me, do you believe in Professor Trelawney's prophecy?"

"No." The blue-eyed boy shook his head.

"So what are you worried about?"

"Angelo," Harry said gratefully, "if even I had believed her prophecy, I would have fallen myself without Black coming to me - thank you, I feel much better. "

"Do you really think that's just an ordinary black dog, Angelo?" Angelo was relieved to have reversed Harry's extremes, but the sudden thought from the ring made him startled.

"What do you want to say?" Angelo raised the ring in front of him.

"Put on your clothes first, Angelo, I don't want to see you catch a cold."