Polaris

The office fell silent, Poloris held the cup in both hands, the temperature in her palms did not make her feel relieved, the air pressure emitted by Tom was too low, she realized that this was the one that brought the magic world The dark lord of ten years of darkness, she always knew that the petty trouble with her before was just because Tom didn't care. She thought that this indifference would last forever. She never thought that it was her who could make him peel off his disguise.

"What do you think?" Tom raised the corners of his mouth, his blood-red eyes stared at Poloris, without any smile in it, while the broken crystal wall lamp slowly recovered, Poloris didn't look at him, just turned around Looking at the crystal fragments gathering together until the last fragment returned to its original shape, she resignedly looked away.

"I don't know." Poloris whispered, her heart was a little complicated, she always thought that most of Tom's so-called liking was based on interests, but why would he care now that he was guaranteed not to be affected? Her life or death?Obviously it should be regarded as a hidden danger and eliminated as soon as possible is the best choice, that is what the Dark Lord should do, besides, she doesn't think it is bearable to be cast with an unbreakable curse by a junior.

"You never believed me." Tom said clearly. "I said a long time ago that it has nothing to do with the Unbreakable Curse, why don't you believe it?" Tom's tone was a little hurt. "I want to protect you, and only I can protect you. Look at what your favorite Snape has brought you? He has caused you to be injured one after another, and even this time your soul is broken. The culprit!"

"That's not his fault." Poloris didn't budge an inch, she held the cup tightly in her hand, and the gentleness in the corners of her eyes receded a little. "He didn't force me. All of these are my own choices. They are the memories I want to see. I can't tolerate my incomplete life." She took a deep breath at this point. "We are all the same, and no one has the obligation and responsibility to protect anyone. Besides...some injuries must be endured, and that is the price. You know this far better than me, darklord." Tom laughed angrily, and he looked up and down. Seeing Poloris as if meeting her for the first time, what did she call him? Dark Lord?Only she, the only one in this world, is not qualified to call him that name. He thinks he has never done anything excessive to her, he has never hurt her or cheated her, and he even made concessions because of her. What do you call him that?The words that had been dear to her at this moment made Tom feel particularly harsh.

"Darklord?" Tom restrained the smile on his face, his eyes turned cold. "Okay, then let's talk in a different way." He stood up and walked slowly around the round table to stand beside the bookshelf. Now the distance between the two was five steps, which was a relatively long distance when they were alone.Tom turned around and looked at Poloris. She had put down the cup in her hand at this time, and her beautiful gray-green eyes looked at him without emotion. His breathing was stagnant, and his heart was a little sore. emotions out. "Take out your wand, since you want to, we will use the darklord way to solve the problem." He gently brushed the wand with his left hand, carefully looking at every inch of it, this wand was given by her, he used It killed 'himself' and cleared the way with it, and now he was finally going to use it on her.Poloris looked at him silently, she didn't make a bet, and she didn't want to say anything to make it up, she just felt tired, her soul was broken, and the speed of energy loss was far faster than what Meryl said Hurry up, she even felt that she couldn't survive this weekend, and now she had to deal with Tom here, she suddenly felt that it was a good choice to die like this, she was too tired, and she hadn't had a day since she walked out of the library I have been relaxed. Is it really meaningful to wake up like this?

"That's it." Poloris said in a tired voice, he didn't answer Tom's words, as if the wand was just a display. "It's up to you, I'm tired, at least don't bother me this week." The empty cup was put back on the coffee table, and the clink sound made Tom's fingers holding the wand jump.

"So there's only one week left?" Tom didn't know what kind of expression and tone he used to say this sentence. After getting along for so long, he thought that no one knew Poloris better than him. This The little ghost who is more proud than anyone else and always tense will say that she is tired, which means that she has given up in her heart.

"I don't know, I don't know how much of my soul can be lost. But I'm already very tired." Poloris showed a rare blank look, and Tom bit his lip and looked at her, as if he was in his heart. It was like a struggle, his fingers holding the wand tightened more and more, and the fingertips lost a little bit of blood. Finally, he waved his hand fiercely, and the wine cabinet in the corner of the room slowly deformed as if being squeezed by some invisible force. The entire wine cabinet turned into powder without a sound, his arm holding the wand was stretched, and the whole arm was trembling slightly.

"Don't think that this is the end of the matter." Tom frowned and said in a low voice. "The darklord is still here, your mission has not been completed, and no one of you can protect you. If you die, they will all be buried with you." Tom thought it was a bit ridiculous. Light, he is confident that he can always find a solution to everything, but he doesn't want the protagonist of the story to give up.

"You can't do it." The eyes that were still dazed last second looked at him indifferently, and Tom clearly felt the confidence in it. "You are reluctant to part with what you have already obtained." Tom has become the uncrowned king of the magic world, how could he be willing to shake his own foundation by himself?Poloris knows better than anyone what he desires most in his heart. One is eternal life, and the other is power. He can only talk about this kind of thing.Tom's red eyes narrowed, and he took a step forward and grabbed Poloris by the wrist before she stood up and walked towards the door.

"I still have a way." He pulled Poloris' wrist, and the gold bracelet gleamed in the candlelight. "You can trigger the ancient rune on it at the cost of your soul. Once the magic is activated, your own time will stop." Tom's white and slender fingers gently stroked the tiny snake scales on the table. "But the price is that the souls are bound together, and we will live and die together." His expression looked a little reluctant.

"You didn't intend to tell me." Poloris said firmly, and Tom took anything related to life and soul very seriously.

"This is much stronger than the Unbreakable Curse. Once it is triggered, it can never be undone, and it goes both ways." Having said that, Tom lowered his head. He wanted Poloris and would do everything to get her, but that Not including touching his life, a vague unbreakable spell was the limit of what he could bear.

"Then let me come." An abrupt voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and Poloris turned to see Snape standing at the door at some point. "Then let me trigger the spell." The words were addressed to Tom, but his eyes were fixed on Poloris, and the suppressed anger in those black eyes made Poloris shiver subconsciously , she didn't know how much Snape heard, but she was sure he was very angry.After giving Poloris a look of 'settling the score', Snape looked at Tom, who also looked back without giving an inch. "I'd love to have a deeper connection with my fiancée." He strode over and pulled Poloris' wrist out of Tom's grasp, stepping sideways, keeping Poloris behind him. .

"When did you come here?" Poloris said in a frustrated tone.

"I'm sure I haven't missed any important information that I don't know about." The hand holding her wrist tightened warningly, and she curled her lips knowingly.

"Why should I ask you to connect?" Tom raised an eyebrow, his red eyes looking at Snape defiantly.

"You can't do it, but I can." Snape returned the same contempt, this was the first time he was so fearless in front of the Dark Lord, he knew what he wanted and he knew he would sacrifice everything to protect What, no one can shake his will.

"So what if you can?" Even if he can't do it, even if he can't get it, he doesn't want others to have it.Tom's fingers holding the wand tightened again. The person in front of him was too intrusive, but he didn't want Poloris to hate him. "Do you think I will preside over the joint ceremony like a master of ceremonies so that your two souls will be together forever? I am the one who has a deeper bond with her." Tom touched the burning thorn fire ring on his finger, if he can't get it, He would rather destroy it.

"You're pathetic." Snape looked at him pityingly.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing." Poloris, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and the raised ending made Snape frowned. The appearance of lightly picking the horns.

"Meryl?" Bad thoughts surfaced, and he stared at her nervously.

"She can't take it anymore." Meryl rolled her eyes in her heart, Snape's leaning in made a big hole in Poloris's soul just now, she had no choice but to knock Poloris out and take over the body. Only then did the flow rate slow down, but this is not a long-term solution.

"You just said I forgot one thing?" Tom looked past Snape and landed on Meryl. He had always disliked this guy who shared a body with Poloris, and her powerful soul made her a difficult person. Variables under control.

"You are not the only one who can understand the ancient runes." Meryl reached out and tapped the bracelet. "I finally remembered this bracelet after you mentioned it, and I have some good news for you." Meryl's tone was brisk, even a little smug. "I presided over this ceremony 700 years ago, in Avalon."