[HP] The Elegance of the Night

The last week of the summer semester passed peacefully in bright sunshine, and no one knew that a crisis was quietly resolved in Hogwarts school.On the night of the year-end banquet, the auditorium was decorated with green and silver representing Slytherin. Slytherin won the Quidditch Cup this year, far ahead of No.2210 points. When the little snakes thought that the Academy Cup was determined to win, Dumbledore's words lifted their hearts.

"Presumably some things that happened at the end of the semester, everyone already knows, with the help of several brave little wizards, our hero Sirius Black has his reputation restored, and he was awarded the third class of the Order of Merlin by the Ministry of Magic." Medal, for this, I will give them..." Dumbledore paused, everyone held his breath and looked at him nervously, Dumbledore looked around, and announced loudly with a smile, "...each person plus 100 point!"

The noise was deafening, and the little wizards counted their points one after another. Dumbledore reported the names of six people in total. In other words, Slytherin added 200 points, while Gryffindor added 400 points.If Dumbledore adds another 11 points to Gryffindor, this year's House Cup will be as dramatic as last year's.

However, the excitement of the little lions ended here. Dumbledore raised a hand to silence the auditorium again. He solemnly said, "According to the points, this year's champion belongs to Slytherin!"

The ups and downs of the victory made the little snakes' cheers almost lift the roof off, and the wizards of the other three colleges applauded Slytherin one after another. Although most of the little lions had regrets on their faces, Gran The foursome of Fendor didn't have any dissatisfaction. This time they almost lost their lives. It's a blessing that Igil Black didn't hold Ellie accountable.

On the last day of the semester, the test results of the whole school were announced. Harry Potter got the first place in the grade, Igil and Draco got the second and No.3 respectively.The black-haired boy in the Snake Court didn't say much after reading the bulletin board. He now understood that Dumbledore's behavior at the banquet was to let him know that this year's Academy Cup was given to Slytherin. Compensation in disguise.

If it weren't for Dumbledore's eccentricity last year, this year would be the ninth consecutive year for Slytherin to win the House Cup.Igil didn't appreciate Dumbledore's actions.

Packing his luggage and leaving the suddenly empty school, when Igil got off the Hogwarts Express and passed platform nine and three quarters, he felt that the wizards and witches around him paid more attention to him than before. The "Daily Prophet" has already published the news that Sirius was acquitted. If Igil was regarded as the sole heir of the Black family before, the appearance of Sirius now directly threatened his status.

Igil ignored the gazes of these people, he went straight through the wall leading to King's Cross Station, where a car had been parked and waiting for a long time.Pushing open the car door and sitting in the back seat, I didn't expect Sirius to be in the car. I haven't seen this haggard uncle for a few days. He is healthier and handsomer than before. He greeted Igil with a smile, and then he was a little absent-minded. When he came out of the wall, Sirius hurriedly got out of the car and strode towards Harry.

"Tom told him he could take Harry to our house during the holidays." Regulus said, rolling his eyes at a man who volunteered to be the driver, "but Harry Potter must at least live with his Muggle relatives. Last two weeks, because of blood magic."

"I really can't tell that those Muggles are relatives of Harry Potter." Igil saw a few people next to Harry from the car window, a fat man whose neck could hardly be seen, a skinny man long-necked woman, and a fat boy, they saw the same obsequiousness on the face of the well-dressed Sirius, and when Sirius stuffed them with a thick wad of Muggle coins, the fat boy with neck The man who was almost out of sight gave a ridiculous salute, his face was almost pressed against his chubby belly.

"I'll be able to pick up Harry in two weeks, Tom, thank you for your idea." Sirius returned to the car with a smile, and affectionately called the red-eyed man's name, which greatly surprised Igil.

"I'm glad I can help a little, Sirius." Tom Slytherin said reservedly, he pressed the button on the car, after a violent jolt, the scenery outside the window went dark, and he had arrived at Grimmauld Square in London 12th.Kreacher and several other house-elves came out after hearing the movement at the door. They hung up the coats of the masters graciously, and Billy, who was dedicated to serving Igil, carried the little master's luggage upstairs.

"Come with me to the study, Baby Igil." When Tom Slytherin said this, he felt his son's expression become unnatural.

"Igil just got home." Regulus put his arms around his son's shoulders and pushed him upstairs. "Go and tidy up. I'll call you at dinner, baby."

"It's about Riddle," Tom Slytherin sighed helplessly. Did his lover think he would take action against his son?So sad, "You come too, honey."

"En." Even if Tom didn't say that Regulus would go with him, he couldn't let his son and Tom be alone, as some estrangements were hard to get rid of once created.

When the three of Tom's family walked into the study, all the ancestors of the Black family ran into the picture frame in the study to watch the fun. They were noisy and whispered, which made Tom Slytherin very unhappy.

"I'll count to three. If you don't leave, I don't mind doing something to the portraits." When it's time to be strong, the red-eyed demon king will not relent. There is nothing left to run away.

"Igil, in Dumbledore's principal's office that day, I absorbed all of Riddle's memories." After confirming that all the portraits had been left out of the study room, Tom Slytherin explained to his family that Igil must be Because he guessed that he would absorb the soul piece, he acted unnaturally when he called out the baby just now.

"You are my only son, Igil, you are the only heir of the Slytherin family," Tom Slytherin knew that if he didn't explain clearly, he would have to sleep alone in the guest room tonight.After seeing the precious son, the anger that had subsided began to rekindle in his lover's heart.

"You are very important to me, child. The favor shown by that soul piece to you is just the traction between blood in my opinion now. He has never had any relatives. He has been alone in the diary for 50 years. So I confuse my feelings." The red-eyed man put the index finger of his right hand on his temple, and when he slowly pulled his finger away from that position, a silver-blue color that was neither gas nor gas Liquid stuff, attached to his fingers.

"This is all the 16-year-old Riddle's memories related to you. Now—let this memory disappear from this world completely like a soul movie." The red-eyed man loosened his fingers, and the silver-blue substance It lingers in mid-air like smoke. If it is not collected in a bottle, it will automatically evaporate and dissipate in the air within a minute.

None of the three people in the study moved, and the silver-blue substance gradually faded and disappeared in their eyes.Tom Slytherin knew that his greatest crisis of confidence was over.Losing Riddle's memory will not affect what he heard in the principal's office, but only he knows the price he has paid.

The diary is the first horcrux he made. Unlike other horcruxes, he not only consumes his soul on this horcrux, but also has all the good memories before the age of 16. These memories are integrated with the later memories, It became the energy that Riddle could materialize.

What was allowed to dissipate into the air this time was not the memory of Igil in the soul movie that Tom Slytherin said, but everything. One minute ago, he completely lost all the happiness stored in the soul film before the age of 1.

"Baby Yigil." The red-eyed man chuckled. He is not a person who is good at remembering the past, so when he saw that his son did not have any resistance to this title, he was filled with joy, "Now, Baby Yigil , go up and have a rest, how about calling you for dinner?"

"Okay, father." Igil saluted and exited the study.After his father erased the memory of the soul film, he realized that the depression in his heart in the past few days was due to this reason. Compared with his father, he still had a lot to learn.

"My dear, do you think this is good?" After solving the small problems between father and son, Tom Slytherin lifted Regulus' chin and pecked him on the cheek, and decided to solve his own big problems , "I'm hungry, Regulus, shouldn't you give me some reward?"

"I have prepared your favorite salmon for dinner today." Regulus turned his face away in a panic. After working hard for the past few days, his waist is still slightly sore.

"But I want to eat you more than salmon." The red-eyed man pressed his face up again, a burst of itchiness and pain spread along Regulus' earlobe, "Honey, I'm hungry right now. "

"If you really want it—" Regulus' face was blushing, his eyes struggled between sobriety and confusion, "If you want it now—it's not only me tonight, I don't even have to eat salmon !” Regulus, whose rationality prevailed, rushed out of the door.Facts have proved that people who have children have straight backs. Regulus has learned to resist after experiencing the baptism every night, although this kind of resistance will only help the expansion of unhealthy tendencies.

The red-eyed man shrugged, his lover was always so shy, but since Regulus promised tonight, he was not afraid that he would run away, and snapped his fingers to summon the old elf Kreacher to give a few words, The red-eyed man had a triumphant smile on his face, and it didn't take long for Regulus' shouts from embarrassment to anger to fill the entire No. 12 Grimmauld Place.

"Tom Slytherin! Why is dinner 3 hours earlier today!"

"Because I'm hungry," the red-eyed man innocently put a piece of salmon into the corner of his mouth and chewed, "It tastes good, dear."…

Volume Four: The Conspiracy to Rectify the Name