[HP Fudai] Knot of Life and Death

The knife ultimately failed to take Dai's life.The moment the knife tip touched the skin, Riddle's removal spell also arrived at the same time, so the glistening silver blade immediately fell to the ground with only a little blood on it, and Daiyu also fell to the ground.

"Listen to me," Riddle walked towards Daiyu, but the latter's eyes lost focus as if they were blind.

"I deserved to die a long time ago, didn't I?" the girl asked him. Riddle didn't speak, but bent down and hugged her.Daiyu's eyes widened in this sudden embrace, and the scent of potions on Riddle's body and hair was familiar to her—but it was too close.

"You lied to me, lied to me, treated me falsely..." Daiyu said slowly, "I left my relatives and old friends, owed my grandmother's deep gratitude, and now I have committed the crime of killing." She broke free from Riddle's embrace Come out, look into those blue eyes in front of you, "I beg you, just let me die." She cried.

"Don't die." Riddle just hugged her again. "do not die."

"Why did you call me out in the first place, and what exactly are you going to use me for?" Daiyu asked.

"Don't die." Riddle just hugged her, repeating these words over and over again, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes to the sleeves of his robe, and quickly melted into them, but his voice was as usual, without any Variation, "Don't Die."

The tears were invisible to Dai.

"do not die."

"why?"

This time Riddle just hugged her silently, unwilling to say another word.He didn't see the blue light turning slightly in Daiyu's eyes.

"Kill them." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Riddle's ears, distant and indistinct, murmured and repeated, "Come to me, child, and kill them."

Riddle was unmoved, he was already used to this auditory hallucination.

"Kill them..."

Riddle hugged Daiyu even tighter, "Don't die," he said.

After this day, Daiyu's illness became more serious. She had a high fever all day long and couldn't get up. Nightmare haunted her like water plants entangled a person who fell into the water. In the meantime, the girls' laughter and laughter came from far away through the wall, so she walked around the corridor and walked through the moon gate, but the laughter went to the other side of the wall in an instant.

Sometimes she would dream that she was walking in a large western mansion. The mansion was very dilapidated and gloomy, and there were very thin snakes slipping along the wall. The strange thing was that she was not afraid at all in the dream. This filthy thing, on the contrary, seems to be a habit.But like all nightmares, this house is like a maze. It is obviously full of messy sundries. It looks extremely cramped, but you can't walk to the end. Turning a corridor, there are the same doors and the same furnishings.

"Merope, come down quickly." She heard someone say this.Daiyu vaguely felt that she had heard this name somewhere, but she couldn't remember it, and her memory was far away from her previous life.

Sometimes Tom Riddle would come back and feed her medicine made of unicorn blood, and she would knock it over.After three or four times, Tom Riddle didn't insist anymore, but just cast her the magic of growing bigger, and the two of them were silent as if separated by an ice wall.

Life is like an endless gray line, without seeing the future and the interest of life, it just stretches infinitely, stretching to a place that is out of reach.

Sometimes Dai would pick up her own sachet, which contained shade-dried hibiscus and magnolia, which Riddle had given to her. The once familiar boy suddenly became extremely strange and distant, and Daiyu couldn't guess him. He was thinking about something, and he didn't know what he was going to do. He only knew that he had suddenly turned into a murderer and a demon. The slender wound on his arm was evidence, and there was also a dream as evidence.

In one of her dreams, she walked slowly through the corridor, and the old pedant called her, so she turned her head indifferently, walked over, pried off the nailed picture frame with a knife, pulled out the canvas inside and tore it to pieces. smash.When the picture frame was smashed, the wood stubble poked into her arm and scratched lightly, so bright red blood flowed down the arm that was as white as tender lotus root.

Real is not like a dream.

When the old pedant was on his seventh day, she finally struggled out of bed and went to the place where the old pedant's picture frame was. It had been cleaned up, leaving only the cracked wallpaper.Daiyu knelt there silently for a long time, desolate and desolate, she was lonelier than all the ghosts floating in the castle, no one would listen to her recite poems from her homeland from now on.

After an unknown amount of time, a person walked up to her and stopped.

Daiyu looked at the muddy shoes, raised her head, and saw a strange man in front of her—with messy hair, two eyes facing in different directions, protruding teeth, it was a terrifying face, and He wasn't wearing the usual Hogwarts robes.Daiyu felt that the person in front of her was not a kind person, but she didn't even have the energy to think about who it was, but this person looked very familiar, like an old person.Daiyu didn't know why she thought so.

The man grinned, "Long time no see."

Daiyu raised her eyes and said coldly, "Have I seen you?"

"Of course."

"I don't remember anything like that."

"No, we have lived together since childhood... my Merope." The man said with a smile.