[HP] Night Haze

The ancestral home of the Lockhart family is located in Godric's Hollow, where many famous wizards in the history of magic have lived, but it is not a pure wizarding village.

The home of the savior Harry Potter is also located here.At this time, the half-collapsed house still maintained its original state after being attacked by the Dark Lord more than ten years ago. When Angelo passed by, his father Snape stopped in front of the ruins covered with nettles and weeds, with a look in his eyes. Remembering.

"This is Harry's home." The charming blond man introduced to his son, his tone was not at all pompous as usual, but rather solemn.Angelo had read about this place before in the materials, but it was the first time he came here and saw with his own eyes the crimes committed by the Dark Lord and the place where he fell.

The Potions Professor closed the gate of the ruins silently, and suddenly a wooden sign emerged from the wild grass and rose in front of them.

On October 1981, 10, Lily and James Potter died here - Snape's eyes rested on the words on the wooden sign, he tapped his wand, and a bouquet of small white flowers bloomed out of thin air, gently Float to the door.

- The house, invisible to the Muggles, was preserved as a ruin to commemorate the Potters and serve as a reminder of the violence that destroyed their family.

Angelo looked at another sentence on the wooden sign and pursed his lips tightly.

"I'm ashamed of the crimes committed by my soul." The young devil said, no matter how sincere the words were, Angelo felt much better when he heard the restrained male voice in the ring.

Next to the neat handwriting on the wooden sign, there are various inscriptions, all left by wizards who came to pay their respects and mourn.Some have written their names in indelible ink on the wooden plaques, others have engraved their initials and messages.

—Long live Harry Potter!

—Good luck, Harry, wherever you are.

"You should really ask your friend to come and read these messages, maybe he can be stronger." The male voice in the ring raised.

"Are you serious, Vidi?" Angelo raised his eyebrows, the rare kindness of the young devil has yet to be appraised.

"It's serious, Angelo. The savior of these wizards is still like an unweaned child. Don't you remember? Just this year, in the locker room, I just lost a Quidditch match."

"It's not all because of the game!" Angelo rolled his eyes, and the solemn atmosphere in his heart was suddenly diluted by such an interruption.

"I shouldn't have let you see this." After being with the man for too long, Angelo knew that Vidy must be feeling unhappy at this moment.While his father and dad studied the writing on the wooden sign, the blond boy took a few steps back and turned away from the Potters' gate.But he didn't go far, just stopped by the mud wall on the side.

"Angelo, take two steps to the east along the wall." The young devil suddenly seemed to have discovered something. Vidi, who was in a soul state, was always sensitive to fluctuations.Angelo followed his instructions and took two steps, and then two steps.When he stopped, he found that there was a very inconspicuous mark drawn on the mud wall near his knees, which was easily overlooked. After a closer look, he found that it was a crooked snake-shaped arrow.

"It's here." The male voice in the ring hurried.

"What did you find?" Angelo asked, and then he heard a male voice recite a spell he had never heard before in Parseltongue.

When the cold hissing sound came to a rest, Angelo was shocked to find that this spell was not just reflected in his mind, but actually resounded.

Fortunately, it was only a very small voice, and there was no one else around, but Angelo was still taken aback by Vidi's boldness.A magic circle glowing with black light emerged from the corner of the wall, but it was extremely inconspicuous against the background color of the mud wall.Angelo squatted down and saw a small piece bulging out of the mud wall. Without Viddy's instructions, he had stretched out his hand and caught the object ejected by the mud wall—a magic wand.

"This is!"

"My wand, put it away quickly." The young devil urged.

"Merlin's hat, who hid it here! Everyone thought it had disappeared with your main soul." Angelo took a deep breath, and quickly removed the thirteen and a half inch The yew wand was put away.

"Only the main soul can do this. The magic I invented when I was 15 years old doesn't require magic power. I just need to use snake language and a magic circle to hide things I don't want to be discovered by others." The young The Demon King narrated.

"You can imagine how weak he was at the time, because after graduation I hardly used this magic anymore, because no one could take anything away from me."

"It hasn't been cursed, is it?" Angelo didn't think of asking this until he put away his wand, "I mean...will the main soul know if we take it away?"

"Do you think the main soul has the ability to perceive what happened thousands of miles away?" The young devil grinned. "If you have this ability, as early as when you find the Crown of Wisdom, he will—kill you."

Well, he asked a stupid question.Angelo shrugged.He saw his father and father coming out of the path in front of the Potters' house, and immediately went to meet him.

"The tombstone of the Potter couple stands in the cemetery not far from here. It's still early. Would you like to pay homage to the deceased?" Angelo heard Baron Lockhart's voice, mixed with rare uneasiness and resentment.

"No, this is enough." The Potions Professor looked back at the collapsed ruins, "The past is in the past. If there is a chance, I hope to bring Harry Potter here and let him know that he has a chance. To his parents who love him."

He spoke calmly, and then Snape took the initiative to hold Baron Lockhart's hand, and put his other arm around Angelo's shoulder.After observing the expression of the dark-eyed man for a few seconds, Baron Lockhart showed a small but brilliant smile.The past has really passed...

******

"Master Gilderoy, and these two guests, please go this way." In front of the ancestral house of the Lockhart family, the house-elf, who was anxious to leave and returned, invited them in.The layout of the Lockhart family is a bit more flashy than Malfoy Manor, but it has the same profound heritage.When they were invited into the living room, a middle-aged wizard with blond hair and blue eyes was sitting on a chair near the fireplace, holding a cup of black tea in his hand.From his outline, it can be seen that he was brilliant when he was young. Even now, he still has the capital to charm countless witches.

"Long time no see, old man." The charming blond man called. He didn't address the other party's father, because when he chose to leave this house, his connection with this place was severed.

"Gidero, please, and these two..." Master Lockhart put down the porcelain cup, and did not get angry at Nizi's presumptuous address. "Won't you introduce your companion for me?" His eyes twitched between the blond boy and the potions master who had just sat on the couch, and his eyebrows twitched.

"Severus Snape?" This was an affirmative sentence, and he was very concerned about the celebrities around the Dark Lord, and the nobles who once wanted to squeeze into the circle of Death Eaters.

"Good morning, Father." The Potion Master's face did not contain the usual gloom. Before coming here, the blond man wanted him to impress his father, so he had a rare smile on his lips.As for the address, Baron Lockhart didn't ask for more, but since he planned to live with his son and his father.Then he would treat the middle-aged wizard sitting on the opposite chair as a family member sincerely.

Kak—a crack appeared on the porcelain cup full of black tea. Master Lockhart put down the porcelain cup with twitching corners of his mouth, and the elf Kaka replaced the cup of black coffee in good time before the black tea in the cup leaked out. It also indicates that the elegant mask of the head of the Lockhart family has been shattered, and he is no longer pretentious.

"Father! You call me father!" The steaming coffee cup hit the saucer, spilling most of it. Fortunately, the house-elf got used to his master's hot-tempered personality, and the hot drink he made was of a moderate temperature, which would not burn his hands.

"That's why you've been refusing to go home, he still has him!" The trembling fingers pointed at two wizards, one big and one small, who came to the house for the first time.

"I'm going to ask that female reporter, Rita Skeeter, to apologize publicly! What the Daily Prophet said is actually true! You...cough cough."

"That woman has always been unreliable in her words. I didn't spend the night in Severus' office, but I just borrowed the fireplace." The charming blond man shrugged and stood up from the sofa, "Today I just want to show them around where I used to live. Stop by to see you where we passed, I think we must go, Mr Lockhart."

"Wait!" The blond patriarch jumped up from the armchair and sat down slowly. "Kaka, serve tea, don't neglect our——guest." Gritting his teeth, he squeezed out the last word, and Master Lockhart covered his chest.

"Serve the freshly baked cookies and cookies, too, your old favorite, Gilderoy."

"Since Mr. Lockhart is so hospitable, we don't mind sitting a little longer." The charming blond man proudly showed his shining white teeth. "Angelo, the cookies here are not bad, but you just finished breakfast, and you are only allowed to eat two pieces." He held out two fingers, like a sign of victory.

"Okay, Dad." The blond boy showed two shallow dimples very cooperatively, and his face was obedient.

"This kid's name is Angelo? He calls you Dad!" Master Lockhart's hand holding the cup trembled, "How old is he?"

"14 years old, born in June."

"14 years old, that's why you refused to marry at that time!" Master Lockhart was very excited when the anger that had just emerged was suppressed. "Ghidero, my child, I am not an unenlightened father, and if you had told me about it earlier, I would not have forced you to marry a woman you do not like!--but only now do I know , because no one ever told me that the Lockharts had an extra baby."

"His surname is not Lockhart, sir." The charming blond man smiled brightly, "His adoptive mother's surname is Burns, and he has been living with Amelia all these years, because my source of income has been cut off, so in order to make money , I don't have time to take care of him."

"You bastard!" Master Lockhart said angrily, pointing his finger straight at the other party.But when he saw Gildero intending to get up again, he quickly retracted his hand.

"Ghidero, my son. I will restore your frozen vault at Gringotts, just today, immediately!" Master Lockhart clutched his chest in shock from the ups and downs of a series of events. "Move back home. Angelo—my grandson should also be in the family tree, instead of living in exile, and Snape... well, Severus. I can accept him, and there will be a wedding for him." Legalize the heirs of our family."

"I think you made a mistake, my lord father-in-law." When the potion master was not smiling, the gloom accumulated over the years could not be changed just by changing it. "Angelo will change his surname, but it will be Snape. I have my own house in Spider's End. You are welcome to visit anytime."

"You...you! I will never allow this to happen!" Master Lockhart slammed the table violently and roared angrily.

"Even without your permission, we can still get married." Baron Lockhart got up and moved. "I think it's time for us to say goodbye, sir."

"You are forcing me!" Master Lockhart moaned in pain, "My heart, my heart is not good! You shouldn't stimulate me."

Seeing this scene, Angelo tugged on his father's sleeve, but Baron Lockhart could see through the blond patriarch's tricks at a glance.

"Sev has researched all kinds of advanced potions. I think he should be able to find potions for your condition in the medicine box he carries with him." His father has always been healthy, and to be precise, he is stronger than a cow , Never heard of any heart disease.

"This is a medicine I made myself, and it is very effective for the heart." The title of potion master was not blown out, so he also took out a bottle of potion very cooperatively, and handed it to the little elf Kaka who was serving at the side.

"With all due respect, you look fine."

Unexpectedly... so dragging!Master Lockhart's ruddy face was flushed.

"Wait a minute, don't go!" He was desperate, the patriarch of the Lockhart family was facing the most difficult decision in his life today.

"Stay here, stay a few nights before leaving! I haven't seen Gildero for a long time!" His heart was bleeding. "I hope that the elders will take care of the wedding."

"So you have accepted the reality?" Baron Lockhart raised his eyebrows.

"I hope that a child named Lockhart will inherit this family. You should be able to understand the situation of this family—no matter what method you use, after I see that child, I will hold the grandest event for you. wedding."

"This..." The charming blond man pondered, knowing that his father would not be easy to deal with.

"I can provide the birth potion treasured by the family!" Master Lockhart didn't want any honor and dignity.His son has already run away with others, and now he can only seize the opportunity to leave something for his family.

"That thing has side effects, and you can only produce one after drinking it for a lifetime." The charming blond man curled his lips dissatisfied.

"One is enough for me!" Master Lockhart was completely speechless.He was cursing in his heart: Brat, how many more children do you want?In my heart, I secretly rejoiced.No, how could he have such distorted joy, Master Lockhart raised his face and snuffed out all the signs.

"Do you want me to beg you? Gilderoy, you should complete the mission entrusted to you by the family. The inheritance of the Lockhart family cannot be broken in your hands, otherwise you will be the eternal sinner of the family!"

"Well, for the sake of responsibility - we will work hard." The charming blond man narrowed his eyes and wrapped his arms around the Potions Professor's arm.Very well, Snape had no resistance to his intimacy, the more serious and magnified the problem was, the more he would be able to abduct the potion master into bed openly.

"Then, Kaka, you go and tell them to clean up the room." Master Lockhart flicked his clothes, and decided on a major matter related to the future of the family.So that night, in Master Gilderoy's room, a certain blond man who had been ready to move for a long time stripped the Potions Professor's clothes awe-inspiringly.

"For inheritance, let's H!"

Under Baron Lockhart's wolf-like eyes, the black-eyed man who had been abstinent for many years felt a sense of forced regret, but now, it was too late to say anything.

******

In another room, Angelo played with the Dark Lord's yew wand while a pair of grown-up wizards were in full swing.

"I don't understand, since you invented such a powerful magic when you were 15 years old, why don't you hide the ring and other Horcruxes in this way?"

"Horcruxes represent the beginning of being powerful, so I'm destined not to hide them with the magic that I created helplessly when I was weak." The red-eyed man who emerged from the ring held his chin.

"The condition for splitting the soul is to kill people. Now that I think about it, maybe I was longing for someone to stop me."

"Vidi—" Angelo looked at the shadow of the red-eyed man's feather-like black eyelashes, feeling inexplicable palpitations.

"Can you use this wand now?" He handed the wand to the red-eyed man.

"I have to try, I'm not real." The man held the wand with his slender fingers and closed his eyes.After a while of silence, crackling sparks came out from the tip of the wand. The man opened his eyes and wanted to say something, but he fell straight down and embraced Angelo on the bed.

"What's wrong with you!" Angelo was taken aback. He wanted to help Viddy up, but found that he couldn't touch him at all.

"The magic wand and my soul have undergone unknowable fluctuations. Anyway, I can't move now." The red-eyed man leaned on Angelo's body, and his lips brushed against the boy's sensitive earlobe.

"Don't worry, Angelo. Go to sleep, I should be able to adjust the fluctuations to a balanced point by tomorrow morning."

"I can't sleep, you're weighing me down!"

"Then..." fainted!A silent spell swept over the boy from the young Demon King's thoughts.Not long after the boy fell asleep, the red-eyed man dropped the wand in his hand, changed into a more comfortable position, and hugged him.