The Handsome Dark Lord[Comprehensive]

Harry felt a strange tickle in his throat, coughed a few times, and had to withdraw from the overly emotional kiss.Voldemort pressed down on his throat slowly, checking inside.

"It's almost grown up." He estimated and said.

Harry was pushed back on the bed by him and asked to rest for a while.

But the eyes of the savior were completely restless, actively sticking to him, with an unbearable clarity and numbness.

Voldemort couldn't bear to turn around, and he was grabbed by his clothes before he could take a step.

Harry lay on the bed looking at him innocently.Without saying a word, you can feel the earnest intention to save.

Voldemort almost shuddered.

If possible, he would prefer to be alone.

"Let go." He lost his temper in a bad tone.

But Harry was obviously in a good mood, and he was well adapted to his unreasonable anger. He let go of his hand obediently, and only hooked his eyes.

This made Voldemort's temper even worse.For no reason, he shrunk the hospital bed next to it into a cramped wooden chair, dragged it roughly and sat down, closed his eyes and waited for the savior to recover. of Death Eaters.

However, the only thing the savior who is close at hand needs to worry about is the endurance of his abdominal muscles that can hold back his laughter for a long time.

He endured the laughter and the desire to speak very hard, suffering almost as much as Voldemort as he waited for his throat to heal.

Not just for laughs, he has real things to say.

However, as if anyone thought that not enough happened today, before Harry could make a sound, Voldemort suddenly stood up and stared coldly at the door of the ward.

With a bang, the door shattered with a blinding fire, and an elderly figure appeared in the smoke.

[... Dumbledore. 】 Voldemort said.

His defenses were broken.

Before entering the door, Dumbledore whispered to Madam Pomfrey behind him, "Wait for me outside, Bobby."

"But—" Harry had never heard Madam Pomfrey's voice so terrified, almost sobbing, "'he' is really in there, Albus!"

"Don't notify anyone..." Dumbledore ignored her terrified warning, and calmly scanned the scene in the ward, "Before seeing Fox flying out."

He entered the ward, and with a flick of his wand, restored the shattered door.

Madam Pomfrey could only stand outside the door in fear.

Harry immediately got up from the hospital bed, but was pushed back by an invisible force.

"I'm glad to see you're all right, Harry." Dumbledore said to him gently, "But Bobby told me that you haven't fully recovered yet, so take a rest."

This passage made Harry not sure whether the force came from Voldemort or Dumbledore. He didn't resist for a moment, but looked inquiringly at his silent lover.

There was only a sneer on Voldemort's face.

"I guess you didn't have Fox's permission to do this." Dumbledore walked over slowly, and said in a tone of disapproval, "It has always disliked enclosed spaces, and usually only allows me to use perches."

His gaze passed through the gap between Voldemort and the hospital bed, and fell on the pet phoenix in the deformed cage, as if wanting to wake it up.

I don't know if he sensed his master's call, Fox's wings fluttered, he climbed up again, poked his head in the cage, and honked softly at Dumbledore.

The old headmaster beckoned gently, the deformation of the cage began to weaken, Fox took the opportunity to squeeze out forcefully.

Harry looked at Voldemort anxiously, worried that he would try to stop him, but the latter just looked on coldly.

Sensing his gaze, he unceremoniously threw a knife in the eye.

Feeling guilty for no reason, Harry looked away in confusion, still not quite understanding the situation.

However, he felt that his voice was on the verge of recovery.

Fox finally broke free from the cage, and spread his wings and flew towards his master.The iron cage was not completely restored to its original shape, and when the phoenix flew away, it even curled up like a tentacle. By chance, a tail feather fell off, causing Fox to scream out in pain.

Voldemort's sneer got worse.

Dumbledore comforted his pet and said helplessly, "If you need Fox's feathers, it shouldn't be a problem for me to discuss it."

"I need the bird to be served to my table roasted." Voldemort retorted curtly.

Dumbledore stopped stroking Fawkes, and the relaxed breath on his body disappeared.

The illusion of peace since entering the door was torn apart in an instant, revealing the tense truth.

Harry put his fist to his mouth and coughed, which immediately attracted the attention of both of them.

"So soon?" Voldemort said dissatisfied.

Harry gave him a strange look, always feeling that this guy must cause some disputes before he will stop.

"I think you still need time to relax, Harry..." Dumbledore glanced at Voldemort with a slightly deep look, and his expression quickly returned to normal, "Since this place is occupied... I can only ask you to come out with me, Harry, Poppy has a follow-up potion for you."

"No follow-up potions are needed," Voldemort announced rudely. "Potter will stay here. You go out alone, Dumbledore."

"That..." Harry decided to ignore any of them, and spoke smoothly, "I have something to tell you, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Voldemort narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him with displeasure, and suddenly switched to Parseltongue.

【You haven't figured out how to say it yet. 】

Dumbledore looked deeply into Harry's eyes, and Harry pulled away reluctantly, trying to convince his difficult boyfriend.

[It's okay, you can only say a part.It's better than watching you fight. 】

Voldemort sneered: [He can't beat me. 】

[Please, you know I didn't mean that. 】Harry said that he had a headache, and there was no time to argue with him about whether he won or not. His throat was still a little itchy, and he cleared his throat again. While looking at Dumbledore, he lowered his voice and said, 【You appear Here, I'm safe and sound, I'll have to let the headmaster know something. 】

【I don't need to explain to him—】

[I know, I know,] Harry said eagerly, although Dumbledore was still patiently waiting for their conversation, but that kind of curious and probing eyes had already made him feel more and more pressure, [I can't beat the headmaster , I need to explain, okay?Don't worry, I won't tell anyone what you just said. 】

[…] Voldemort looked like he was about to burst out a vein on his forehead, but he pressed it down and squeezed out a voice through his teeth,【Don't talk to me in a coaxing tone.Also, whatever you're going to say... don't expect me to cooperate. 】

Harry nodded wildly, about to get off the bed.Voldemort, annoyed even more by his perfunctory attitude, pushed him back on the bed unceremoniously and gave him a warning look.

【It's here. 】He glanced sullenly at Dumbledore, "Ask Pomfrey to bring the potion in."

Dumbledore pondered slightly, but did not answer immediately.Voldemort simply waved his wand and opened the door of the ward by himself, revealing Madam Pomfrey standing outside in horror.

"Potions," he said impatiently.

Harry said, "I don't think it's necessary to..."

【you shut up. 】

Harry fell silent.

Voldemort looked coldly at Madam Pomfrey, who asked Dumbledore for help in panic, and received a tiny nod.

Madam Pomfrey swallowed, and walked in tremblingly holding the potion bottle.

When Harry's throat was checked, the ward could hear the smell of needles falling, but she relaxed a little because of the familiar working atmosphere.

"Recovering well. After drinking the throat potion, you'll be fine."

She concludes.

Under the close watch of a total of three black and white wizards who were not very talkative, Harry reluctantly swallowed a whole bottle of bitter and thick potion, his nose and eyes wrinkled.

Madam Pomfrey was amused by his expression, shook her head, took back the medicine bottle, and left consciously.

It was not until he watched her close the door that Voldemort cast a final warning glance at Dumbledore and left in a puff of black mist.

[I'll be back in an hour. 】

Watching the black mist go away through the window, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little bit disappointed, but then he was caught by the gaze of the older wizard, and his newly moistened throat felt dry. Dumb discomfort.

He coughed and smiled awkwardly at the old man.

"Come here, principal..." Harry subconsciously pointed to the chair next to him, and realized that it was Voldemort's transformation, and there might be some curse against Dumbledore, so he temporarily changed his words, "Uh, but, I think it's best not to sit here."

Dumbledore smiled softly, came to the other side of the bed, and attracted an armchair not far away.It was a seat reserved for visiting visitors, and for some reason Voldemort didn't use it.

"I've got something to tell you too, Harry," he said casually. "If it weren't for my early warning magic and Fox, we wouldn't start this conversation until the evening."

"Ah, what are you going to say, Headmaster?" Harry asked absently, less concerned than he had just heard it, and apparently what bothered him more now was how to confess himself. "We need to hurry up." , he will come back."

"Alright." Dumbledore nodded kindly and said, "What I want to say is very simple, Harry, do you know that you are Voldemort's Horcrux?"

If it weren't for something more unbelievable in his heart, Harry would have been startled by the bomb announcement he dropped so calmly.

Even now, he is still stunned.

"...you know?" he asked.

Dumbledore pondered for a moment, then stroked his beard for confirmation: "It seems to be true."

"..." Harry felt like he was being clichéd, he could almost imagine how Voldemort would ridicule his "blind faith" in the headmaster, "Well, it's true." He paused, then said, "He told himself mine."

This time Dumbledore showed a rare look of surprise.

"I suppose your relationship must be very different, isn't it?"

With a tentative curiosity, he asked softly.

"Yes...our relationship...is very different."

Harry swallowed, feeling as though his throat had disappeared again.

"We... are a couple."

He said hoarsely.Can't believe I actually said it.