Just as Sirius opened his eyes, he was knocked dizzy by the huge waves, and the sea water rolled him up mercilessly. When the water surrounded him, his dull nerves finally recovered their sense of crisis.He could still float, and James was almost sinking.

It didn't feel good to be controlled, his whole body was chilling, Sirius held back his breath, slowly swam to James' side, grabbed his clothes, his cold and numb fingers could barely use any strength, even Using the strength of the whole arm, it was just enough to hold another teenager who was still completely unconscious into his arms.As for dragging ashore?Sirius could only smile wryly.

There was something glowing between James' fingers in the sea, which could be seen clearly through the water. It was the locket.

Disgusted by this thing, Sirius tried to break James' hand away, just as he held the other's hand, a burst of red light enveloped them.

The next second, they came to a rocky ground, surrounded by the sound of the icy wind passing through the woods, James suddenly curled up pale, holding the other tightly with one hand, as if he was feeling pain. When he was in a coma, he still didn't let him go, and insisted on chasing him to the end.

"James." Holding his friend worriedly, Sirius looked around vigilantly.This is so weird...unless...

"Welcome, welcome." There was an annoying baby-like laugh, and Sirius' cousin, Bellatrix, looked at them with false clapping of her hands: "Long time no see, dear cousin."

Sirius subconsciously looked for something to use as a weapon - and there were none.It was also impossible for him to use Muggle force like beating those monsters in the illusion. Bellatrix was not a bad wizard, and she might kill him and James at the same time with just one move.

"Don't try to use Transfiguration. Animag, the Dark Lord said life and death would be fine." Bellatrix said menacingly, narrowing her eyes as the dangerous wand was aimed at them.

"What do you want?" Damn, there's no way to escape at all.Sirius cursed inwardly, he was drenched, and so was James, they were barely warm in the cold wind.Avoiding Bellatrix's sight, he quietly slid his hand into James' coat, although it was a fluke, of course, there was no hidden wand inside as expected, only the The Sorting Hat—it hasn't been lost yet.Sirius held it in his hand, wondering confusedly if Dumbledore had kept something special in the hat.

"That depends on what you can give me." Bellatrix smiled slyly and said guidingly: "Think about it, Sirius, think about it."

This typical cat-and-mouse-first scene made Sirius almost impatient, but he knew he had to buy time with this mentality of Bellatrix, who was without a doubt the craziest of all his cousins one.

As if to save him from the turmoil of his thoughts, James slowly opened his eyes, brown and steamy, and mumbled, "Good morning, Sirius." He pushed himself up, Rubbing in Sirius' arms, he wiped off the mist and mud from his face.

It really wasn't morning, Sirius would have laughed, if he hadn't been standing in front of a deranged Death Eater with a deadly wand.

"Hey, James, good job." Sirius patted him on the shoulder and said loudly, "My cousin asked you to give him what you have." He tried to take what James was holding, and took it Not coming out, James still held it firmly, even when his consciousness was just waking up and the weakest, he didn't let go.

James glanced at Bellatrix hastily, he was shaking with pain all over his body, he was just wondering why he didn't die here: "You want this?" He waved his hand, the locket in his hand was still flashing shine.

"Give it to me." Bellatrix showed greedy eyes, and roared with a loss of temperament: "Otherwise I will kill you."

James pushed back the hair sticking to his forehead and rumpled it so that it would no longer stick to his forehead: "You are, Bellatrix Lestrange? I've heard You, Voldemort's number one Death Eater. Most loyal one."

"Do you think you can let me let you go by flattering me?" Bellatrix smiled smugly, her hand didn't move at all, but she didn't really hate hearing this sentence.

"You don't know what this is yet." James said calmly, his brain spinning fast, and he even had a headache: "This is Voldemort's Horcrux, which contains a piece of the Dark Lord's soul. It is very valuable stuff, I think I can trade it for something with Voldemort."

"James—" cried Sirius, startled, a little confused.

Bellatrix looked at the locket in astonishment. Voldemort did not tell her what was in it, only that it was very important and must be brought back intact, but how could Bellatrix not do this?She has always believed in her absolute loyalty to Voldemort.

Rong.

"I guess Voldemort didn't say he was going to destroy the box?" James said quickly.

"He asked me to destroy..." Bellatrix subconsciously said half of it, then stopped in time, and said coldly: "You are lying, if this is the soul of the Dark Lord, why did he destroy it?"

"Because this soul was taken by Grindelwald." James said slowly: "The Dark Lord can't tolerate this, and his soul has passed by Grindelwald, but we don't care, because we want to live, So there is no need for us to lie to you."

"What do you want?" Bellatrix asked.

"I have only one condition, let Sirius go first." James said, holding up the locket high: "You will think it is very valuable, because Voldemort's soul will be given to you." He lowered his voice and said one word Say in one sentence: "Think about it, a piece of Voldemort's soul

Soul, all yours, Bellatrix. "

"James," Sirius yelled, almost jumping up, throwing James to the ground, a roar crushing his voice: "You know I'm not going!"

"Don't." James smiled weakly, took his hand, and looked at him seriously. For the first time, this young man who always took pleasure in vertical and horizontal behavior showed weakness verbally: "I'm scared, Sirius. This time , just listen to me. She is... she is..."

She's the one who killed you in another world, Sirius, and I can't watch history repeat itself.James gripped the locket so hard his knuckles turned white.

Sirius' face gradually turned pale, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Every time I listen to you. But this time it will definitely not work."

"The soul is out of the body."

James rolled over and pushed Sirius down. The spell hit him impartially on the arm. It didn't work, as if it hit a barrier, and green light burst out in all directions, in order to cover up the damage caused by the attack. As a result, he rolled over and sat up, blocking Sirius behind him, turned his head, and looked at Bellatrix viciously: "You should know, I don't have to make a deal with you!" He raised the cloth again With a hand full of magic spells, he bluffed and said: "Or you want to challenge and see which one is better, you or Grindelwald?"

powerful! "

Bellatrix didn't try again, her eyes frantically fixed on which locket, as if her soul had been sucked into it, without even noticing Jaime's inconsistent lies.

Sirius had to hold James with his hands. If the perspective was correct, Bellatrix could see how embarrassed James was now, but her attention was all focused on the locket.

"I also know a spell, black magic." James said, and he felt very uncomfortable for what he was doing now. Physical body, think about it, you will have a complete Dark Lord. More perfect, more powerful, more wise, more able to make you happy..."

He stopped talking, leaned back even more weakly, and said in a low voice: "Seriously, Sirius, help me think about whether you have any words that can impress her, I can't hold it anymore."

"There's only one Dark Lord!" Bellatrix said loudly, sounding angry but with a strange guilt: "Are you playing with his authority?"

"But if you do this, there will be only one Dark Lord for you." Sirius added in time: "If you promise to let us live, we will give this soul a body. You will be with him forever. I think it is a good deal. Anyway, under the power of the Dark Lord, we are not worth mentioning."

Bellatrix's complexion kept changing, complex and twisted so clearly written on her face, but Sirius, who was familiar with the nature of the "family", didn't believe that she would really agree. James' move It's okay to procrastinate, but if they can't find a way to save their lives quickly, what is there, hurry up...

His hand touched the Sorting Hat, and what the tactile sensation conveyed was not the unique softness of the hat, but a hard tactile sensation...

Impossible, could it be... Sirius held his breath, put his hand into the hat, and like a miracle, he touched the hilt of the sword.

I'm not a Gryffindor.Sirius' eyes widened in an instant: I'm not a Gryffindor, but I do...

Bellatrix hesitated for a while, then held up her wand, and made a sullen decision: "No, I don't listen to anyone but the Dark Lord."

"Don't think about it again?" James said calmly, but he kept Sirius behind him almost desperately.

"No! Avada—" Bellatrix waved her wand, but she couldn't continue.

She let out a short exclamation, and the sound of a sword being pierced through her chest sounded. She lowered her head and opened her eyes innocently, as if she didn't understand what she saw.

The sword pierced so deep that only the silver hilt was exposed, and the ruby ​​on the hilt gleamed.She raised her face slowly and met Sirius' eyes, dark eyes, gray eyes.They took different paths, and then they did their final touches here.

If I do the exchange, can I get the Dark Lord?But, no regrets...

She fell straight, hard, head on one side, crazy dark eyes fixed on the endless sky.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

James: "Youth Development Game: The Dark Lord" has its own mother-marriage ending, a strong recommendation——

Bellatrix: I don't want to.

Sirius: Go to hell then.

Bellatrix: So you guys are buying and selling? !

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