[HP] Dearest Enemy

Snape never thought that the Dark Mark on his left arm would burn his nerves again after 13 years.

After Halloween 13 years ago, the Dark Mark disappeared from the arms of all Death Eaters.Snape knew that the color of the mark had something to do with the power of Voldemort who branded them, but he didn't believe that Voldemort had lost all his powers because he had lost his hand at Harry.Afterwards, he also heard about the debate in the Order of the Phoenix about that night, although in the end everyone accepted Dumbledore's statement.Sirius was very dissatisfied with this. He believed that Dumbledore and Alfred knew all the truth, but the former asked him to remain silent for some reason, and the latter denied what happened that night.Although Snape hated Sirius Black, he also didn't believe that Voldemort really went into hiding because he had lost his powers, as Dumbledore said.

The person in front of him confirmed his thoughts.The slender man in black robe turned around and stared at him in the moonlight seeping through the branches and leaves, without any expression on his face.Time had not left a trace on the man's face, and he was as young as Snape when he first met him.

The October night wind was not cold, but Snape felt chill from inside to outside.

"Master." Snape knelt down and kissed the man's robe.

"I'm glad you came to me in the shortest possible time as I ordered, Severus." Tom said softly, motioning him to stand up, "I thought you wouldn't come, or you would inform Dumbledore first, Then follow his instructions and come to me."

Snape stood there as if petrified, and after a few seconds he said stiffly: "I will always be the most loyal servant of the master."

"It seems so," said Tom casually, pacing slowly around Snape, "but I suppose Dumbledore already knew I summoned you."

Snape stared motionlessly at the ground.Indeed, the first thing he did after being awakened by the Dark Mark was to send Dumbledore a letter with his Patronus, and he was sure Dumbledore was on his way now.

Tom gave Snape a cold smile and raised his wand.Before Snape could react, the curse hit him in the stomach.

"Now," Tom said softly to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, whose eyes were a little lost, "do as I say, Severus..."

When Dumbledore apparated into the woods, he only saw Snape with a pale face standing in the half-dark shadows of the trees.Snape was holding his left arm tightly with his right hand, and walked towards Dumbledore immediately after seeing him.

"His power hasn't been lost at all!" Snape yelled at the old man in a low voice. "He's alive and well, nothing has changed at all! Damn Merlin, what's going on here?"

"Calm down, Severus." Dumbledore fixed his piercing blue eyes on the man whose face was distorted from fear or anger, "What did he tell you?"

"He asked me to bring you a message." Snape squeezed the words between his teeth. "'Watch your golden boy.'"

Dumbledore frowned slightly: "Where did he go?"

"Going away," said Snape succinctly, his face livid. "He said he was looking for something in the Forbidden Forest."

Dumbledore sighed and patted the black-haired man on the shoulder: "Go back and rest, Severus."

Snape pursed his lips tightly and walked towards the castle without looking back.Dumbledore watched his back disappear at the gate of the castle, and searched for traces of Tom in the Forbidden Forest.

However, Snape did not go to his office on the third floor, but walked into the auditorium through a side door, and left the auditorium to return to his bedroom after about 5 minutes.At this time Dumbledore was still searching for clues about Tom in the Forbidden Forest, but found nothing.

Harry laughed the next morning at the beards George and Fred had grown from the aging agent, and smiled at his old Headmaster after noticing Dumbledore's visiting gaze, clear green eyes Like a lake.

However, Harry's good mood disappeared when the Goblet of Fire breathed out the third name.Dumbledore stared at the parchment for a full three seconds before he pronounced the name of the Hogwarts warrior in a very clear voice.

"Harry Potter."

Harry stared blankly at Dumbledore, his mind blank with shock.

"I didn't put my name in there," Harry said clearly when Dumbledore asked himself, and Snape clicked impatiently in the shadows.

"Have you asked your older classmates to help you put your name into the Goblet of Fire?" Professor Dumbledore ignored Snape and continued to ask.

"No." Harry said excitedly.

"Ah, he must be lying!" exclaimed Madame Maxime.Snape shook his head and pursed his lips.

"There's no way he could have crossed that age line," snapped Professor McGonagall, "and I'm sure we all agree on that—"

"Dumbledore's line must be wrong," Madame Maxime said, shrugging her shoulders.

"Of course it's possible," said Dumbledore politely.

"But the Goblet of Fire chose Harry, didn't it?" Slughorn said with an expression that made Harry feel very uncomfortable. "The fact that so many students older than him were not selected shows that Harry undoubtedly better than them..."

Finally, under Bagman's insistence and Slughorn's smoothing, everyone finally agreed that Harry would participate in the competition as a Hogwarts warrior.Karkaroff threatened that Durmstrang would never participate in the next competition, and Mrs. Maxim's face was also very bad.

"Harry, I have a few words to say to you." Dumbledore finally said to Harry, who nodded silently and followed behind the old Headmaster.He hadn't recovered from the shock until he sat in the printed armchair that Dumbledore had conjured up for him.

"Harry, would you like a butterbeer?" Dumbledore asked kindly, but without a smile on his face.

"No...uh, okay, thank you." Harry looked at the old headmaster anxiously, "Professor Dumbledore, don't you believe that I really didn't put my name in it myself?"

"Of course it can't be you who lost it, Harry." Dumbledore comforted, "Has your scar ever been abnormal?"

Harry froze for a moment, then shook his head alertly.Although he suspected that Tom had something to do with it, Harry didn't want to tell anyone else about his connection with Tom.

Dumbledore stared at Harry for a moment, then said, "Your name may well have been put in at Voldemort's orders."

"He...hasn't lost his strength?" Harry frowned.Although he seldom saw Dumbledore since he started elementary school, Harry's respect for the old man has not diminished by half. At this time, he can be [-]% sure that Tom did it.

"He never really lost his powers," said Dumbledore wearily. "Perhaps Sirius told you what happened on Halloween night 13 years ago."

Harry nodded, his heart sinking.He knew that Sirius' deduction was completely correct, and he never believed the saying that Voldemort was defeated by him.But what does that have to do with Tom throwing his name into the Goblet of Fire?

"Why would he do that?" Harry asked, perhaps Dumbledore would have an answer for himself.

"I can only guess." Dumbledore looked at the green-eyed boy, "He wants to take you away from Hogwarts."

"Take it away?!" Harry looked at him in surprise, this was a possibility he had never thought of, "Why?"

Dumbledore looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed heavily: "You are still too young, Harry. I will tell you everything when you are an adult. If there is anything wrong with your scar, you must come Find me. Go back to the lounge, I think your classmates can't wait to celebrate you."

Harry wanted to ask about the scar again, but he felt that Dumbledore would not tell him anything more, so he just said good night to the old headmaster and left Dumbledore's office.

Harry walked slowly towards the Gryffindor common room, he needed to have a good talk with Tom.

【Tom, did you do this? 】

【it's me. 】The man's answer was very calm.

【Why? ’ Harry asked angrily.

[You are not happy? 】

【...I can think of the expressions of Ron and Draco.They won't believe that I didn't sign up myself. ] Harry thought gloomily.

[But you are not panicked or disturbed by this.You want to keep playing, don't you? 】【certainly. 】Harry thought a little discouraged,【I don't want to let go of this opportunity. 】Tom smiled softly: 【This is a test, Harry. 】

【test? ] Harry stopped in his tracks.

[Do you think you can win the game? ] Tom asked.

Harry thought for a moment, then fell silent.

[You will hear a lot of dissenting voices, starting tonight. 】Tom seems to be talking about something completely irrelevant to him,【But when you win the game, these voices will disappear, and you have to bear them before that.I'm glad you haven't forgotten my other identity, but wanting to be in my presence isn't enough.you are too young. 】Harry froze, this was the first time Tom took the initiative to bring up this matter: 【Standing in front of you?What's the meaning? 】【You know very well that we will meet sooner or later. 】

【……Yes. 】

【You have been told since you were a child that you bear the burden I gave you on your shoulders. 】【...Yes, I know, we are enemies. 】

【You are the boy I personally chose. 】Tom tried his best to suppress his restless mood, 【Don't let me down, dear Harry. 】Harry took a step forward, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift.

【All of this was arranged by you long ago, right? 】

【Yes. 】

【Will you help me? 】

【meeting.You are only 14 years old, while the other two contestants are adults. 】

[Why are you helping me?And helped me for so long. 】Harry looked at Durmstrang's big black boat on the lake from the window, 【We are obviously... enemies, aren't we? 】

[But you are not qualified. 】Tom said coldly, 【The Triwizard Tournament is an opportunity, you can take this opportunity to prove your ability to me. 】【Do you think I will win? 】

[I have no doubts about this.You have to win. 】Tom's tone seemed to be stating the fact that Harry had captured the Dark Lord's former aura in his communication with this man for the first time.

[Then, I don't need your help, any help. 】Harry gritted his teeth and said, 【I'll prove to you that I'm not a silly little boy! 】Harry felt as if he heard the voice of the other party snickering.

[Okay, I will keep watching you. 】

Harry snorted dissatisfied, and suddenly a thought popped up.

【If I really win, can I ask you for an extra reward? 】

[Of course, what do you want? 】

【...I haven't thought it through yet, I'll tell you when I think it over.can you tom 】

【good. 】Tom replied, 【As long as it is within my ability, you can have whatever you want. 】

Harry breathed a sigh of relief: [So, until I prove that I am capable enough, are we still friends? 】

Tom was silent for a while: 【You think we are friends? 】

【Is not it? ] Harry asked back, and then noticed the slight disappointment of the other party.

【Tom? 】Harry frowned involuntarily.

[You should go back to the lounge, Harry. ] Tom said softly, 【There will be a curfew any later.Good night. 】

[Tom! 】Harry called him anxiously, but the connection had been disconnected, and now he had no ability to break through the defenses of Tom's brain.

"Damn it!" Harry was so angry that he punched the wall next to him, his fist scratched the skin on the rough wall, and it hurt hotly, "I've decided, when I win this game, I must first Beat you bastard!"

As if someone had poured cold water on him, Snape sat up suddenly from the bed, staring straight at the void in front of him.

Voldemort came to Hogwarts to look for him last night, took advantage of his shock and cast the Imperius Curse on himself, and then instructed himself to throw Potter's name into the Goblet of Fire.It was he who made that child a Hogwarts champion, Snape remembered all the details clearly, and couldn't help shivering.

Snape wasn't that stupid 14-year-old boy who only saw the glory of the competition and didn't see the danger of the competition itself, not to mention that it was Voldemort's own wish for Harry to participate in the competition.If Lily's son was injured or even died because of this... He didn't dare to think about it any longer. He hurriedly put on his clothes, then hurried to the fireplace in the office and lit a fire. He grabbed a handful and threw it into the fireplace, shouting hastily: "Dumbledore, I need to see you, right away!"

The author has something to say:

Since you are playing, you have to play enough books, ahem... Attached is a conversation between two people in the group, about the brainwave exchange between Xiaoha and Tom (cute <)

By the way, for the convenience of distinguishing, I will call the dead Harry Uncle Ha, and the current Harry is Little Ha, but there is only one Tom, and the watch is wrong~ H: Madoka V: A certain M Tea: A Xuan

"...I am your wife from the previous life!" byV

"...Fuck, I've wasted my whole life on you. Do you still want to pester me in this life!" byH "...it's my fault that you died without signing the divorce papers, of course I will come after you!" byV" ...Huh, that means there is still property left undivided?" byH

"... Can your point of attention be deflected by 45 degrees, you bastard!" byV

"...45 degrees? A 45-degree deflection means that death has separated us, and the engagement is void!" byH "...you bastard who abandoned his wife (V) and abandoned his son (or V)..." byV "...then you The murderer who killed my whole family and even me in the end!" byH "...that's why I am here to make amends, otherwise I will hide my name for 11 years..." byV "...please let me go, I will pay for it I have made an idiot father and I’ve already split up..."byH"...and you still want me to promise you with your body, will you make amends with me or I will make amends with you?" byH"...The Dark Lord came after him personally It's wrong to promise yourself with your body! Well!" byV "...it's right for the Dark Lord to pursue the savior and the savior with his body! Well!" byH "...or you will kill me, I will stand here and promise you Every now and then..."byV"...why do you still want me to be accused of murdering a chest hand and being worshiped by the whole magic world? I'm born a normal life so I don't want to get my hands dirty!" byH"...and Who knows if I kill you, I will wear it back and raise a white-eyed wolf..."byH"... Forgive me, I killed you in my previous life, it was a mistake, Beibi, my whole life is not normal anymore, and for you and me Guaranteed that I am not brain-dead, so hard "byV" I assure you that you will not wear it back, you hit me, I will never resist you look at me, I stand up straight and I don't hold a magic wand "byV"... I am strong on my own The adoptive father then kills the father of your adoptive father's next life and then comes to cultivate and pursue your adoptive father's next life, are you sure that you really don't have a brain damage?" byH "... who knows if you will make mistakes in this life! I don't want to I was killed again by my adopted son again last time!" byH"...Actually, I could have been a little more cruel and pretended to be a ghost every Halloween to depress you... Really look at my sincere eyes, I just said this to see you After finishing talking, you can start. This is a knife. You can stab me to death. If it doesn’t work, I can accept being killed by you again last time..."byV"... pretending to be a ghost? (Looking up and down) This life is a little more troublesome. Pretending is not as easy as pretending in the previous life. Fucking you? I don’t think you are interested in uncles..." byH "I really can't do it. I'll crack a Horcrux and put them in a row. Let the basilisk gnaw one by one. (seeing death as home) "byV" and put them in a row? Are you going to take revenge on me like this? One is not enough and you have to come in a row??? And do you really hate basilisks that much!" byH "...horcruxes don't have long legs I hate the basilisk because it gnawed at you from its previous generation... How can you be satisfied with me! (tears) "byV"...Master Fudimo, I beg you, please let me stay and don't chase me, I will It’s fine if you’re satisfied! It’s fine! Well!” byH “...no, no discussion!” byV

"...Actually, "Death Enemy" is a bloody Honkai Leiwen, really, look at my serious face!"