[HP] I won't do this Dark Lord

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"Passed out!"

The voice of the mantra is not loud, the tone can be said to be soft, and the ending is a little careless, but the murderous intent contained in the mantra when it shoots out from the tip of the staff is even better than the killing curse issued by Ethelred .

Shafik maintained a surprised expression, closed his eyes and fell down straight.

Nobody came to catch him—the house-elf stood visibly relieved by the door—so he fell flat, even on the carpet, with a dull thud.

Riddle was not interested in looking at him, and turned to hold Fiona's arm.

"Can you get up?" he asked concerned.

"Ah."

Riddle pulled Fiona up lightly.

The two stood side by side, looking at Ethelred who was lying on the ground.

His hair is half white, his wrinkles are deep, he is old and thin, and he looks about 70 to [-] years old.

When such an old man fell to the ground, most people would feel pity.

Of course, that doesn't include Riddle.

He was trying to figure out how Fiona was feeling.

It stands to reason that he saved her, and she should give him some favorability points to express his gratitude, but he was worried that with Fiona's unreasonable character, she might give him a big buckle for witnessing this embarrassing scene buckle.

He thought of that Christmas Eve before, secretly wondering if Fiona was also attacked by her father, and how did she escape without him?

He recalled her blushing face and her posture of standing there that night.

Could it be that she was injured?

Riddle frowned, and turned to another question.

If Fiona wants to kill Ethelred later, will he avoid it or watch it?Or, take the initiative to help her?

Regardless of other factors, he still prefers to watch Fiona do it herself.

Just imagining that scene, he couldn't hold back the excitement and anticipation in his heart.

Riddle never considered kinicide to be a treasonous crime, but if Fiona could bear the same unforgivable crime imposed by the world—

He looked sideways at Fiona.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her father thoughtfully.

—she will share his guilt.

Fiona felt Riddle's gaze and turned to look at him too.

"You once said, let me go on stage and try some new ways of playing," she chuckled, as if mocking herself, "so now I'm an actor, and I'll let you watch a good show."

Riddle twirled the wand in his hand, and tactfully retorted: "Isn't this play co-starred by us?"

Fiona was noncommittal, she turned back to look at the people on the ground, "There shouldn't be many daughters in the world who let their father say the Unforgivable Curse."

"Maybe it's because the vast majority of fathers don't have the ability to master the Unforgivable Curse." Riddle said disapprovingly.

If his father hadn't been an incompetent Muggle who didn't know the spell, he would have died in Merope's stomach before it was his turn to come into the world.

Fiona blinked her eyes, and suddenly let out a "puchi" laugh, and then she covered her mouth and laughed louder and louder, as if she was caught by Riddle's words, she laughed tremblingly, Can't stop at all.

Riddle was next to her, half of his body trembling.

...Where is it funny?

Riddle was a little inexplicable and speechless.But it was the first time he heard Fiona's big laugh, and seeing her crooked eyebrows and eyes, with a rare and lively expression, he couldn't help being infected with a little pleasant smile.

Suddenly, a moan like a sigh suddenly sounded in the room, interrupting Fiona's unstoppable smile.

Riddle and Fiona looked at each other in surprise, and looked down at the source of the sound - the cage covered with black cloth on the round table.

After the end of the sigh dissipated, a strange soft singing sound came out.

It is difficult to describe what kind of voice and tune this song is sung, it is not like a human voice, which cannot be so ethereal, nor is it like any animal song that Riddle has heard, because it is full of Rich and complex real emotions.

Even the mermaid's singing, in front of such a pure melody, is slightly artificial and overshadowed.In contrast, the cry of the phoenix seems to be a little less sad and touching.

If I have to say it, only the word Tianlai can describe the melodious and charming voice of this song.

The house-elf had been moved to tears, sometimes wiping away tears, sometimes smiling joyfully. Although Riddle and Fiona were fascinated by what they heard, they could still control their sanity and not be completely addicted.

The singing stopped after less than 2 minutes, and the room was quiet again, and the house-elf let out a long sigh in disappointment.

Fiona's eyes fluctuated slightly, and she raised her hand to caress her chest, as if she was feeling something carefully.

Why is this bird suddenly singing?Could it be that although she was smiling just now, she was actually very sad in her heart?Or was it Ethelred who fell to the ground in sorrow?

Riddle stared at Fiona's profile thoughtfully.

After a while, she said to herself: "Have the ability to affect people's mood? I've never heard of it... What kind of creature is it?"

Seeing her curiously looking at him, Riddle smiled smugly and said, "It's rare, finally there is something you don't know?"

"There are a lot of things I don't know, you don't need to be surprised by it." Fiona said, she reached out and lifted the cover, revealing the blue bird in the golden cage.

At this time, the bird changed its lifeless appearance before, and was combing its feathers comfortably. The blue feathers were like the lake water in the sun, shining with shimmering fragments of light, which looked more dazzling than in the store.

Fiona squatted down, resting her hands on the edge of the table, approaching the birdcage, and focused on observing the birds inside.

Riddle looked down at that gray, fluffy little head, and had the illusion that there was a bird outside the cage, and that the two birds were looking at each other and communicating.

He followed her example and squatted down, and the two squatted side by side in front of the table to watch the birds.

"See what?"

"It's full." Fiona didn't blink her eyes. "Is it—is it feeding on human emotions?"

"correct answer."

"what is it call?"

"Lu Chevre," Riddle didn't mention its other name, and selectively cut Bojin's explanation, "No special ability, it just makes people feel happy when singing-if you are in a good mood now, That will prove that I am not deceived."

Lovebirds and true love, he was sick of even thinking about that word.

Fiona thought for a while, then turned to look at him sideways, "I can't prove it."

"Huh?" Riddle also turned his head.

The two looked at each other across the cage.

"Because I'm not sure whether my current good mood is given to me by this bird or you."

"..."

Riddle was dumbfounded for a moment.

He looked at Fiona, and Fiona was watching him with eyes the same color as Ruchev's feathers.

"For whatever reason, this is the first Christmas present I've ever received, thank you, Tom." She smiled slightly, her eyes clear. "I'm very happy."

"Ding. Add 10 to the favorability of the target, and the current favorability is 77."

A spontaneous sense of satisfaction filled Riddle's heart, but for a moment he didn't understand why the ten favorability points brought him more pleasure than when adding thirty favorability points all at once before.

He had no time to think about anything else for the time being, and smiled softly at Fiona: "There is no more perfect gift than a gift that achieves its due effect."

Just when the atmosphere between the two was just right, the shrill voice of the house elf rang out inappropriately.

"Miss Fiona, master... what should I do?" Gedian asked in embarrassment.

Fiona suppressed her smile.

It was only then that Riddle remembered that there was still Ethelred lying on the ground who had attempted to commit a murder.

He stood up with Fiona.

Fiona's eyes fell on her father, she was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Send him back to the room, lock it, break the wand, and double the amount of life and death after dinner."

double?Have you been feeding the water of life and death before?Riddle thought quietly.

Gedian murmured for a while, but finally obeyed the order, levitated Ethelred and left the room.

"Why not kill him?" Riddle asked strangely.

Fiona said in surprise, "Why did I kill him?"

"He wants to kill you." Isn't it only natural to kill someone who is malicious to you?

"Thank you for reminding me." Fiona's tone became cold.

"Ding. The favorability of the target is reduced by 5, and the current favorability is 72."

Riddle: "..."

Your good mood lasts really short enough.

"You forget yourself when you are proud, your old problem, Mr. Riddle." The system finally found a chance to speak.

Riddle's good mood also disappeared in an instant.

This one person and one system can always easily ruin his mentality.

"I once asked you if you know Oedipus." Fiona eased her tone and said softly.

Riddle remembered, and was impressed, because she followed up and asked him if his mother was still alive.After that, he actually went to the library to look it up, but he couldn't find any relevant information about this name.

"In Muggle mythology, Oedipus killed his father and married his mother, and finally ran away in shame, and the offspring killed each other." Fiona said slowly, "Similar to him is the god of the sky who imprisoned his children. In the underground, his son Cronus killed him and replaced him as the new master of the God Realm."

Riddle listened in silence, not understanding what she was trying to express.

"However, Kronos learned that he would eventually be overthrown by his son just like his father, so he made a crueler decision than his father.