good man story

"The Rise of the Dark Duke" - Deciphering Voldemort.

The headline occupies a large area of ​​the Daily Prophet, and this is the sample issue of the Daily Prophet tomorrow.After glancing at the newspaper twice, Sylvia threw the newspaper on the coffee table.She received this newspaper in the middle of the night. The owl knocked on the window and woke up Sylvia from her sleep. She was still wearing pajamas, but she didn't go back to her own room to sleep.She leaned back on the soft sofa, with her eyes closed, she seemed to be asleep.

Hearing the noisy owls, Harry got up from the bed and went downstairs in a daze. As soon as he reached the living room, he saw Sylvia leaning against the silent one, waving his hand. After pouring down, Sylvia's whole body was covered in a layer of faint yellow.

The newspaper was spread out, the savior turned two pages and threw it on the coffee table.He touched Sylvia's cold head, and said in a low voice, "Hey, go back to the room and sleep, or you'll catch a cold."

"...can't sleep..." Eyes were not opened, but the words came out, obviously there was no sigh, but the melancholy sigh was rubbed into the short three words.Hearing this, Harry felt that Sylvia's voice sounded like his own from many years ago, and he felt inexplicably sad. Harry also sat on the sofa.

"How about I make you a cup of coffee?"

"Come on, I can't sleep even after drinking."

The room was so silent, probably because the atmosphere made the savior feel aggrieved, so the intermittent words that came out of his mouth were not much comfort, and what he told was just the facts.

"Don't you know that he will come out like this? Why is it awkward at this juncture?"

"...Harry, do you think I can do it?" Sylvia asked with her eyes closed, and the emotion in her words was like that of an old man.Harry heard it, but was also stopped by Sylvia's question.

There was another long silence. Harry raised the corners of his mouth and wanted to smile, wanting to give Sylvia some comfort, but he tried hard for a long time, but he could only pull out a smile that was uglier than crying, so Harry didn't smile at all. up.He opened his mouth and spoke in a child's voice what didn't belong to a child.

"It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. Xi Wei, the blueprint you drew is really beautiful. I like it."

"I like it too." Sylvia said. This time she opened her eyes and looked at Harry. Before sitting up from the sofa, she looked at Harry directly. There was not much smile in her eyes, as if she was asking Ask Harry, "Do you think those who would die for it would hate me for the rest of their lives if I did this?"

"Don't think too much, they will die without you."

……Too……

"There are two ways in the world, you can live up to the Tathagata and live up to you..." Sylvia's self-deprecating smile made Harry feel sad, and he wanted to smile too, but this time he couldn't laugh at all just like before.So he can only say dry words that are not comforting at all, "Don't talk nonsense, these are words used to pick up girls."

"Don't comfort me, I owe Voldemort this favor, I'm calculating him like this, I feel uneasy, he is a dignified second-generation Dark Lord, this is the pinnacle of his life, without me..."

"If the world is full of wailing without you, why didn't I realize that you still have such a compassionate heart? That is Voldemort, the murderous Dark Lord. Do you know how many people he killed and how many people died because of him? I never had parents all my life, even Hagrid gave me the photos, you know what I was thinking when I was living in the closet when I was a kid? Do you know how much I hate Voldemort? Do you know how scared and pitiful I was when he came back to life and forced me to duel with him? Do you know how unwilling I was when I finally died? You know— "

"I know Tom Riddle is also a poor man." Sylvia said, looking straight into Harry's eyes, the excitement in the emerald green pupils calmed down, the boy looked at him, and said seriously.

"Xi Wei, you can tell anyone that he is a pitiful person, but you can only tell me that I am a direct victim of his subordinates. Also, maybe Tom Riddle needs your pity, but Voldemort he Doesn't need anyone's mercy."

This is a man.

If anyone can make a direct assessment of Voldemort, then there is no one but his nemesis and savior Harry Potter, not even Voldemort's Death Eaters.

Sylvia suddenly realized her own cruelty. She knew exactly how badly the person in front of her was smeared by Voldemort, yet she told Harry Potter that Voldemort was a poor person at such a moment.She is different from Harry, even though she did not have a mother in her previous life, she still has a father.Perhaps she didn't understand the unspeakability of living under a fence when she was young, but Sylvia, who has lived in two lives, understood.There are no parents who can act like a baby, and there is no life where you can stretch out your clothes to eat and open your mouth. Maybe even life is not just survival.

"I want Mom and Dad in my dreams. When I was fighting Voldemort, I asked him, why did you kill my Mom and Dad? Why did you give me such a life worse than a pig? Why did you mark me?" He laughed and said I said, this way everyone will be the same. Xi Wei, if it weren't for those years of traveling, I would have personally killed him on the first day I came back. I hate him, really."

Sorry stuck in her throat, Sylvia didn't say it, she just patted the boy's head and said flatly, "I don't hate him, I just feel sorry for him."

Harry said, "Don't mess with politics in the future, people like you will be plotted to death after entering."

After the boy finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa, turned around and left without hesitation at all. Sylvia glanced at the boy who wasn't happy, and closed his eyes again.

Harry didn't know that he was just a character in the book, and Harry didn't know that Sylvia, as an outsider, just changed everything due to his own preferences. The people in this world are a kind of thought war, and Harry doesn't even know that she, Sylvia Potter, is only for her own selfishness.

Human beings are really selfish things.

Sylvia closed her eyes, shed tears, and raised her hand to wipe them away, she felt it was unworthy.

……

This Christmas is in full swing.Sylvia's life was not comfortable, but she was not aggrieved either. Her life was still the life she should have, and her life was still the life she should have. Apart from the doubled number of letters coming and going, Sylvia Nothing changed, but writing the word "rejection" on the reply really made her sad a lot.

Harry said that she was not a political person, and Sylvia admitted that she had the calculations but was not that cruel. After playing the cards logically, she tossed herself uncomfortable. It was just over a week of vacation, and Sylvia seemed to have lost weight. two laps.

Bella could guess what was going on, and she knew all the advantages and disadvantages of her best friend. Forcing Sylvia like this was a bit of a rush. Charles didn't love her, but she, Bellatrix Black, loved her.Although so many things were done by Sylvia himself.If Sylvia said that she wanted to live in peace and live as a carefree young lady who ate, drank, and ate, Bella immediately took Sylvia to Durmstrang without saying a word, and she still didn't even take the entrance exam. It's a pity that Sylvia is an eagle, destined to spread its wings and soar, so Bella has to fly under Sylvia carefully to prevent the child from falling too painfully.

"...Bella, I'm heartbroken..." With tears in her eyes, this is an adjective squeezed out by Sylvia, who had been asleep for three days, lying on Bella's bed.Bella put aside the book in her hand, sat cross-legged on the bed and rubbed Sylvia's temples.Mao Zaza's head rested on his lap, and there was a little heat coming from his leg, and Bella saw the tears falling from Sylvia's eyes.

"Do something." Bella suggested, don't let the child think about it any more, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels stuck.

"What are you doing..."

The voice is the same as Baimao's, it's all listless.

"Let Hogwarts go bankrupt..." Bella said coldly, Sylvia turned over and buried her face in Bella's lap, and a muffled voice came from inside, "Well, if you go bankrupt, you can't read It's okay... Bella, it's okay to say something to me..."

It doesn't matter, changing the world and interfering with the normal trajectory, Sylvia has been preparing her great plan for so many years with confidence and enthusiasm, but when it really started, she never expected that such a guilty emotion would sweep her away. Come on, Sylvia is really unable to deal with the deep malice from this world.

"...I've done everything, what's the use of talking about it." Bella said very realistically. She was never a person who would regret it, but Sylvia was different.

"...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

I'm sorry for interfering in your life, it's okay to tell me something, let me still lie to myself, you won't blame me.

Crying when she was full of stuff, even crying so confidently, Bella thought, and sighed faintly, she didn't meet Sylvia's request, but said something that Sylvia couldn't think of.

"Girl, when you are crowned king one day and rule the world, don't forget that it doesn't matter whose bed you are lying on right now."

Sylvia struggled to sit up, raised her hand to probe Bella's forehead, and after confirming that the temperature was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Sylvia, "Oh my god, I was scared to death. I thought you took the wrong medicine."

Bella, "..."

Sylvia, "Hey, have you been possessed by a patient with the Second Second Disease? How did you come up with this sentence?"

Bella, "..."

Sylvia, "It's not like that, you are a fighter among the white lotus flowers, the kind that will automatically explode when any crooked demon encounters you."

Bella, "..."

Sylvia, "Would you like to forget everything for me, so as to avoid embarrassment when you see me in the future."

Bella, "..."

Sylvia, "I'm just kidding, I'll remember this embarrassing thing about you until I die, I'm going to take a shower~"

Bella, "..."

Bella's heart: ￥#%@&*@#&...