[HP] The Last Demon King

A week later, Eridings handed over the finished photo frame to Kreacher, and two days later, Kreacher appeared in Eridings' bedroom holding the photo frame in the middle of the night, and Eridings didn't sleep, Sitting at a desk and reading a book is like waiting for them on purpose.

"Miss, Kreacher is ready, where is Kreacher going to hang the photo frame?" The elf hugged the photo frame and bowed awkwardly to her.

"This wall."

The photo frame disappeared from Kreacher's hands, and appeared on the wall designated by Eridins in the next second.

"Kreacher go back and inform the mistress." The elf disappeared with a bang, and after a while, it reappeared, and at this moment, a sallow-skinned man wearing a black top hat stepped out quite urgently from the blank photo frame on the wall. The old lady, although her face is old, she has spent a lot of effort in dressing herself up. She wears a pair of delicate black lace gloves, and under the top hat is a pair of shiny diamond-shaped black gemstone earrings. Also painted meticulous makeup.

The old lady tried her best to suppress the excitement in her eyes, and looked at Eridins from top to bottom.

"You are Eridence Selwyn?"

"Yes. May I know who you are?" Eridins asked pretending not to know.

The old lady stared at Eridins closely, and said in a low voice after a while, "Come here and let me take a closer look at you."

Eridins walked to the front of the photo frame as she said. The woman in the photo frame looked at her, and she also looked at the woman in the photo frame. The face of the old lady in the portrait was covered with dimples. Yellow cabbage, her eyes made a great impression on Eridins, because she had seen such calm and crazy eyes from Anna.

"Your facial features look like your mother." The old lady said. "The demeanor and temperament follow your father."

The elf standing in the corner raised his wrinkled hand and wiped his eyes vigorously.

Aridins knew what she should do.

"Do you know who my father is?"

"Of course I know. Silly child——" the old lady shed tears herself and couldn't continue. She hurriedly took out a handkerchief and pressed it under her eyes, then took a few breaths, and looked at Eridins again: " I am your grandmother, Walburga Black, and your father is my son Regulus."

It was him, black hair, black eyes, pure blood, dead—but a hero...?

After Mrs. Black mentioned Regulus' name, Kreacher sobbed softly, but Mrs. Black stopped, looking at Eredinth as if waiting for her to speak.

"What is your basis for thinking so?" Eridins asked tentatively.

"The cause of the matter is... Kreacher, you come and tell Miss." Mrs. Black looked at the elf, who choked and said, "The year the young master passed away, when Kreacher was arranging the belongings of Master Regulus Some letters were found, it was..." It choked up: "It was with Miss Anna Selwyn."

"Kreacher handed the letter to me." Mrs. Black said, "It was only then that I realized...my son and your mother have been in love for many years."

"They hid it so well...that I didn't see it at all." Mrs. Black whispered, and then she looked up at Eredines: "Your mother didn't tell anyone about your father. Who is it, right?"

Eridins nodded, "Why?"

"That's because of an incident many years ago," said Mrs. Black. "A new gemstone mine was discovered between Selwin and Black's land. It was a big mine. The two families had to determine the gemstone mine." The ownership of the mine, during the negotiation, your mother’s grandfather and my father touched each other.” When she said this, Mrs. Black’s voice still couldn’t hold back: “My father died on the spot. Your great-grandfather died within two days of coming home from aggravated injuries. Since then, Selwyn and Black have had a feud, and their grandchildren don't talk to each other, and I think that's why they didn't tell other people."

What Eridins thought immediately in her heart was, what about the gemstone mine?

"At the time, when I saw those letters, I didn't take them seriously." Mrs. Black continued, "Until 15 years later, I heard your name."

"Son, haven't you ever had any doubts about your name?" Mrs. Black's voice gradually trembled, her face was full of sadness and pain, "people in the Selwyn family like to have names that start with A..." she said One name after another, all the names Eridins had seen in Selwyn's genealogy: "Adair, Aldridge, Alberta... Arthur, Arnold, Anna... But There's never been a single person named after a constellation."

"Only you are—Eridanus, only you are named after a constellation, which is the tradition of the Black family—not only that, but your mother has been locked away since February sixteen years ago, you know that Is it why?"

The sobbing of the elf in the corner turned into a whimper, and it had to shut its mouth tightly to stop its crying, but the intermittent broken cries like a firecracker still came out of its mouth, Mrs. Black's tears It couldn't stop streaming down, she kept wiping it with a handkerchief, but the tears still wet her face, and her eyes were more heartbroken than ever.

"Regulus died in February 16 years ago. It was your mother who saw him for the last time." Mrs. Black said: "In December, you were born, and your mother used the constellation Eridanus as a sign to mark your birth." You name it, don't you understand what it means?"

"Reculus...how did he die?" Eredins asked suddenly.

"I don't know..." Mrs. Black said, "The Dark Lord sent someone to inform me that Regulus was dead, but he didn't tell us how he died..."

But Eridins knew that Regulus was killed by Voldemort or Voldemort's men, so Anna was so persistent in wanting to kill Voldemort.

One is a lover, the other is an enemy, two extreme emotional objects, but she may be the child of any one of them, the entanglement inside, Eridins suddenly understood at that moment, but she would rather not understand, because Along with the gradually clear truth came a sense of self-loathing that entangled and pierced into her flesh and blood like a thorn.

Eridings should say something, she came for Black's huge family property, no matter what Mrs Black guessed, what Eridings needs to do is to deepen the speculation in her favor, she should say something, but she Can only stand there silently.

"It's all the fault of our older generation. If we hadn't been so attached to the past, they wouldn't have kept their love secret... The Dark Lord wouldn't have chosen your mother, and my granddaughter wouldn't have suffered so much. , it's all our fault..." Mrs. Black was so sad that she couldn't help herself, tears stained the makeup around her eyes, and she couldn't take care of it.

The suppressed cries of the master and servant continued to rise and fall in the dormitory, and Eridins remained silent, but there was a sense of grave-like silence in her eyes.

Both Kreacher and Mrs. Black leave.

Eridins took off the photo frame and put it in the closet. The bedroom was empty, just like every day, but tonight she was tired and afraid of this silent emptiness.Aridins stood by the window for a moment, then walked out of her prefect's dormitory.

She walked to the quiet common room, then walked up the stairs of the boys' dormitory, came to the end of the dormitory, opened the door of the male prefect's dormitory with an unlocking spell, and walked in.

The room was silent, and Eridins walked to the big bed in the middle. Malfoy was sleeping soundly, and he never dreamed that someone had forcibly entered his room at this time.

The moment Eridins saw him, she felt that her unsteady heart fell to the ground lightly. She sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to caress Malfoy's pale golden hair scattered on the pillow. When Malfoy fell asleep, The arrogance and arrogance disappeared from the face, and it looked soft and stable. The slender eyelashes rested quietly on the lower eyelids, and occasionally trembled with Eridins' touch.

She looked at Malfoy, but Anna's words and actions to her flashed in her mind-her changing appearance in the past 15 years, elegant, beautiful, cold and charming, she went crazy for the first time, and gradually She who was thin and silent, and now she who is in limbo and lives only for hatred.

She has always lived with hatred, but in the beginning, she didn't have only hatred.

Eridins was the cancer that grew on Anna's body, sucking her hope and courage until it collapsed, until only hatred and despair remained.

Malfoy woke up, he opened his eyes and blinked in a daze, and then fell into a daze the moment he saw Eredines, with the words "Did I fall asleep?" written on his forehead, Erin Tins was still looking at him calmly, and Malfoy subconsciously reached out and grabbed Aridens' hand stroking his hair. After a few seconds, he finally realized that this was not a dream, and Malfoy let go of her hand in a panic, Sitting up quickly on the bed, with a frightened little rabbit expression on her face, she looked back and forth at Eridins in shock and doubt: "You...why are you here?"

"I don't know." A line of words appeared in the air.

Malfoy's expression froze again, and then he observed Eridins' expression, and said tentatively, "Are you unhappy?"

"do not know."

Malfoy was silent for a while, then said, "Do you want to hear a joke?"

Eridings shook her head, so Malfoy said again: "...a story?" Eridings shook his head again, Malfoy racked his brains for a while, and then said again with a tangled expression: "Then...or...I'll give Will you sing a song?"

Some of the heavy things in Eredith's heart disappeared, but other sour things were added, as if a hand squeezed a lemon on her heart, and the sour juice dripped on Eridins' heart, Sore and sore.

Eridins put one hand out to support Malfoy's side, leaning forward to approach him.

"I changed my mind."

"Changing... what's your mind?" Malfoy stared blankly at her, seeing Eridins' face getting closer and closer, his back involuntarily receded until he reached the wooden head of the bed, there was no way to retreat At this moment, Eridins' face was so close to his.

"Why is your heart beating so fast?" Eridins put her other hand on Malfoy's heart.

Malfoy refused to look directly at her, his pale cheeks turned red rarely, he stared at a spot behind Eridins, his lips barely moved, and said in a very low voice: "...you are too close It's near..."

"Do you want to kiss me?"

"What... what?"

Eridings leaned forward and planted a light kiss on Malfoy's lips, and she looked at him, silently, and Malfoy stood there for a moment, then approached Eridings tremblingly, He tentatively touched Eredine's lips.

He backed away, saw that Eridins did not resist, approached again, this time did not leave immediately, he touched Eridins's lips awkwardly, touched once, then moved away, then touched lightly again— —

"Did you do it voluntarily?" Eridins asked suddenly.

Malfoy paused for a moment, more tonight than any other day, and then he looked at Eredith firmly. "Of course."

He grabbed Aeridins's hand, and together with slightly trembling hands, Malfoy mustered up his courage and said, "Ai Rui...I love you...I'm sorry."

"Did you do it voluntarily?" Eridins asked again.

"I volunteered," Malfoy said.

Aritins lowered her head, and the words appeared in the air again: "Are you voluntary?"

Hot tears fell drop by drop on the back of Malfoy's hand, and Malfoy's throat was suddenly blocked by a pain, and he couldn't take his eyes off Eredines, even though he could only see the top of her head at this moment, But her sadness and helplessness were still passed on. He had never seen such a helpless Eridins, so the heartache was doubled and it was hard to suppress.

The temperature on the back of his hand seemed to burn his heart, making him lose his mind and wanting to give everything, as long as she stopped crying like this.

He hugged Eridings, and Eridings didn't resist, and Malfoy's voice trembled uncontrollably: "Everything I do is voluntary... I am willing to love you and give everything for you, Airi, I love you, of my own volition."