[HP] Seven Nights Talk

Chapter 38

Sirius was fine with the suggestion.While he would have liked to spend more time with Harry, he also felt that it was important to socialize with friends of the right age.What's more, it was the Weasley family, he was very relieved.As for Hermione, she was obviously a little nervous, but finally said yes.Harry was a little hesitant, he wasn't sure if he would be able to see Ginny at this time; but knowing that there would be another time if he escaped this time, he still agreed.

This time there was no need for the twins to pick them up in the converted car - the Blacks and Weasleys could have used the Floo-connected fireplaces.With a little packing, you can be at The Burrow in minutes, which is very convenient.

Harry was the last to go, and Sirius told him that he would go with him when he went to Diagon Alley.And when the green flame rolled up and saw the last glimpse of the living room of Black's house, Harry noticed Kreacher next to him, his expression was still eager.Well, I can always find a chance to fish out that fake locket and give it to you, he couldn't help but said in his heart.

Mrs. Weasley and the twin brothers had already received the news and extended a warm welcome to their arrival.Harry was greeted as soon as he stepped out of the fireplace by a large featherbrush to dust him off the ashes, while George and Fred called his name loudly, in very pleasant tones.As for the others, Mr. Weasley was still at get off work, Charlie and Bill were working outside, and Percy had been studying in his room.Harry was arranged to sleep with Ron, while Hermione stayed temporarily in Charlie's spare room.

When several people carried their luggage upstairs together, Harry saw only two brown eyes as before—Ginny knew he was coming, so she only dared to look secretly, and they closed the door of the room as soon as they went upstairs up.

"Oh, she adores you," Ron obviously didn't think it was a big deal, and explained directly, "She's been nagging you for almost a year...it's unbelievable, when did she close the door before!"

Harry felt a little embarrassed.Of course, he used to feel that this matter was embarrassing, but now there is another reason - Voldemort is still on him, and he must have heard it all by now.God knows how Voldemort will tease him about it later... "Come on, Ron," he urged, "we're only two floors down, aren't we?"

But Harry didn't hear Voldemort make a sound until they had settled their luggage.Which was odd, because he thought Voldemort would be the one who would take every opportunity to laugh at him.And although Voldemort didn't express it positively, he felt that the other party didn't have any good feelings for Ginny.He didn't have much time to think about it for the time being, though, because Mrs. Weasley quickly sent them down.

It has to be said that Mrs. Weasley's craftsmanship is much better than Harry and the others.Hermione became very interested in a large row of household magic books on the kitchen bookshelf, and she either did her homework or studied with Mrs. Weasley every day.And the boys were asked to spend the next few days exorcising the gnomes in the garden, grabbing them by the feet, swinging them and throwing them over the fence.

It's a boring job, because goblins are really ugly, and because Mr. Weasley likes them, they keep coming back.It was fine for Harry though, he could get distracted from his own business while the Weasley brothers were throwing away.

They were just discussing something between Hermione and Ron, weren't they?And the atmosphere is normal, isn't it?Then Voldemort suddenly mentioned Ginny, just... yes, why did Voldemort think of Ginny?Did it just emanate from Hermione and Ron?

Harry thought about it seriously, and felt that although the probability of this matter was not high, it was not impossible, so he continued to recall.Then he used Occlumency—naturally, didn't his love life need to be kept secret—and then Voldemort said that represented his answer, and then fell silent.

If it wasn't so unlikely, Harry really thought Voldemort was fighting him, like he had been fighting Ron before.But there was absolutely no reason for this, there was no reason for Voldemort to do it.Abandoning this possibility, what remains is that Voldemort has grasped another meaning from his actions...

Harry had absolutely no idea what that could be.Then he thought that from the beginning until now, he had basically failed to guess Voldemort's thoughts several times, and couldn't help but feel more and more frustrated.It's not fair!He thought angrily, Voldemort had much more experience in magic and life than him, how could he guess what happened in this situation and solve it?Then he remembered that there was only one night in a year when Voldemort could turn into a man and hold his wand, and he didn't want to say anything.

After the goblins in the garden were dealt with, the boys could finally go out to play.They picked a wooded hilltop near the Weasleys' house, and played Quidditch with apples instead of Quaffles.Although they can't fly very high to avoid being seen by Muggles in nearby villages, they can still have fun.This saved Harry's mood a little bit. He began to feel that he knew what he should do. Anyway, they generally went their own way; If the plan falls short, let him suffocate himself to death.

On Tuesday night, a group of boys came back from playing outside, just in time for dinner.As soon as Harry entered the door, Mrs. Weasley said to him: "Hurry up and sit down, we'll have dinner right away." As for the Weasleys, she straightened her face and said, "Have you packed your luggage? Tomorrow we are going to Diagon Alley to buy books for you!"

"Isn't there another day?" George and Fred winked at each other and at Harry, which meant that their mother was partial, but obediently went upstairs before Mrs. Weasley lost his temper.So did Ron, who helped Harry get his Nimbus 2000 up by the way.

Harry could only pull up a chair and sit down.But after a while, several boys came down from the upstairs laughing and laughing again, and then Ginny came out of the kitchen just in time.As soon as she saw Harry, her face turned red instantly, and she accidentally knocked over the milk bottle when she sat down-Harry reached out to help, and then recalled that Ginny seemed to always hit him when she first saw him. what.She looked like she wanted to say something to thank him, but in the end it just made her face turn red even more.Harry wanted to tell her it was okay, but suddenly he felt his clothes sway.

At this time, Ron and the others also walked from the stairs to the dining table.They obviously didn't notice the previous episode, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.When a group of people sat down, Harry suddenly realized slowly that the movement just now was the ring rolling around in his robe pocket.Voldemort finally reacted?

But no one answered him in his head, it seemed that the feeling just now was Harry's illusion.Harry couldn't help touching the hard round object through his clothes, feeling like he had guessed something—did Voldemort think his Occlumency was to hide his love for Ginny?Also, Voldemort never seemed to like Ginny, at first.But for this reason not to speak...

Once again, Harry felt, he had failed to understand Slytherin's brain circuits.Like now, is he really going to fall in love with a little girl who wants to overturn the porridge bowl/milk/jam/bread knife when she sees him?He actually felt when he first came back that if he had thought about getting the relationship back in the first place, he would have defined himself as a pedophile in his mind.Anyway, this kind of thing is impossible now, let's talk about it later.

But now that such doubts had arisen, Harry couldn't resist verifying it.At supper he passed the pie plate around, handing it to Ginny as they sat not far away.The latter dared not look at him at all, but at least he held the plate steady this time.Her twin brothers were all paying attention to this side, seeing this scene, and emphasizing it, only to be scolded by Mrs. Weasley again.

Harry just pretended not to hear.But this time the ring was quiet and there was no reaction.He couldn't help touching his chin in his heart, could it be that he guessed wrong?

Immediately after dinner, Mrs Weasley began herding the children upstairs.Because they had to get up early to go to Diagon Alley the next day, they had to go to bed early at night.A group of people walked upstairs together, and when they passed Ginny's room, everyone said good night to her.Harry also said something, and as expected, the other party immediately got into the room, and then quickly closed the door.

"Oh, I thought we were going to have a lady," said Fred, in an exaggerated tone.

"Come on, you'll see when Harry is gone?" George replied as he climbed the stairs.

"When Harry leaves, we're going to be in bad luck. The women in the family like him." Ron said with a regretful look.

They all thought of Ginny as her teenage crush, and the atmosphere in the house was always relaxed, so the jokes were easy. "Our little brother is right," said Fred, his attention clearly drawn to Ron's words. "Harry's around, even dinner is a lot richer!"

A group of people busily climbed the stairs and went back to their respective rooms.Harry had been chatting casually before, so he paid special attention to the ring, but the other party still didn't respond.He couldn't think of any other way to get Voldemort to talk, so he tucked the ring around and crawled into his own bed—because he wouldn't dare put the ring on the nightstand in Ron's room.

Late at night.

Amidst Ron's snoring, Harry's cornered pajamas moved, and then something golden rolled out.The ring didn't make a sound, but rolled from the bed at Harry's waist to the pillow near his head, then stopped.After a short while, the ring slowly twisted and grew bigger, and finally a hand seemed to grow out.That hand hovered in front of the sleeping Harry, blocking the moonlight from the window and shining on his face, and he didn't know whether it would be a gentle touch or a grip on his neck the next moment.But in the end it did nothing and went back to being what it was.

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Voldemort dared to swear on any god or whatever. What he hated most now was definitely some invisible and intangible god of death, and the savior had to be in the back row.Can anyone explain to him how the surrounding scene changed from a gloomy basement to a low and dark mud room the moment he imprisoned his original main soul?

Of course it's not over yet.Although Voldemort found him in a Pensieve-like state of soul in his new place, it didn't mean he could get rid of the piece of soul right away.In fact, two weeks had passed by the time he had done this.Just when he went out with the mentality that the state of the soul is better than the state of the object that will be killed by people, what he saw stunned him for a moment—even though he knew that the god of death would probably not throw him into the magic world in one of the houses, but—

How is it that the windows of all houses are so small!What about those queer loose capes with tight cuffs that people wear!That's all, what's going on if the language those people speak can't understand at all!

Can this be considered a reward?A reward for him getting two Horcruxes within a year?Isn't that guy named Death really playing him?

As a Dark Lord who grew up in the Muggle world, Voldemort had no choice but to guess the truth.The god of death threw him into a medieval England, and he was completely unable to understand the specific place and era he was in through any normal channels!

Fortunately, Voldemort still has one thing to rely on, his own memory.As a Dark Lord who often flies freely over the British Isles, he knows the approximate direction just by looking at the terrain.And I have to say that the style of the house on the ground—no matter how big the windows are—basically does not affect the judgment when viewed from a high place.

So Voldemort found Hogwarts logically.Thank goodness the wizarding school had already been established, otherwise Voldemort thought he would have to turn the whole of Britain upside down to find out his true situation.Of course, he didn't know any students in the magic school, and he couldn't understand what they said, but at least there was the most useful thing—the library.Maybe he can't learn Old English in a short period of time, but he is still proficient in one language of this era, that is, ancient runes.

Clearly, what was once an elective is now a required skill.Voldemort had taken this course to study early magical literature, and he never imagined that it would be useful in this way.But no matter how overqualified he is, it's still better than the previous situation where his eyes were smeared.

So Voldemort quickly knew everything he needed to know.In the thirteenth century AD, the Muggles were under the rule of the Plantagenet dynasty. The reigning monarch was Henry III, who could only speak French.As for the magic world, he didn't care about what happened. The only thing he found was that the fairy tale book that he had ignored for a long time hadn't appeared yet.That said, he's likely in the middle of those story developments...?

When he realized this, Voldemort could hardly stay still for a second.He couldn't stay at Hogwarts until Death let him go back, he had more important things to discover - the Deathly Hallows!He was in the real era where the fairy tales that have been revised many times happened!

The place is not hard to find.Although Peverell was three brothers, Voldemort didn't know where the eldest and second lived, but the third was very obvious-he settled in Godric's Hollow until his death, the village composed entirely of wizards.If he hadn't set foot on this land for the purpose of never having future troubles, then he probably couldn't find it at all, at least not soon.

Voldemort didn't even know how he felt when he thought of this.Said to be the expected victory?Stop kidding yourself and think about how you made your soul look like that before.Said it was the repentance that Harry expected?Oh come on, that's never going to happen either - at least not in a sense.He refused to acknowledge all the emotions that he thought could lead to failure, which he thought were the feelings of a weak and incompetent person.Although……

Before Voldemort had finished sorting out his own thoughts, he had found the fabled Igturnus.Naturally, he didn't know the face of Igtunos. He recognized it from the portraits of the three brothers in the third family's house and the invisibility cloak.

The third child's dress was basically the same as that of the others, but he looked a little cowardly in appearance.If he hadn't known what happened later, Voldemort couldn't believe that he was the longest-lived person.As for the eldest, judging from the portraits, he has a beard and looks much more aggressive; as for the second, he is well-groomed with a mustache and a goatee, and he looks very shrewd when he squints his eyes.If the boss does seem to be a guy who will find people to fight everywhere, then the second child will definitely not look like a person who died of depression because of his first love.

The facts were exactly as Voldemort expected.Although only Igtunos lived in the valley and rarely went out, he still received letters from his two brothers.Voldemort has been in this place for three weeks, and he probably knows some news after learning the basics of French and playing guessing skills.

The boss is eager to win, and the basic situation is that he has no fixed place to live, is always on the road, and is always challenging.As for the second child, he has a fixed residence, but it seems to be very hidden; he goes out from time to time every year, as long as someone can afford his price, he will call back dead relatives and friends for his employer.

Even if there is no legend in this era that you can transcend death by collecting all three items, Voldemort still feels subverted when he knows the real situation.He already knew that the elder wand was a shaky helper, ready to fall to the stronger side, fully embodying what Ollivander said "the wand chooses its master"; The soul stone could also be used for this - well, he has to admit, his ancestors are obviously at least more useful than he never found use for the soul stone (he didn't have any dead people he wanted to see) Business mind.

But even if there is no such miraculous statement, Voldemort has already seen that these three powerful items have become famous at this time.A wand of invincibility—because it essentially chooses the stronger to follow; a stone that brings back the dead—unfortunately not real, at best a illusory consolation; and a cloak of true invisibility— —Although it is precious, it is obvious that there are many people who can be invisible without the invisibility cloak, and it seems to be the most tasteless one.

Which one will people who only know the former definition choose among these three?The answer is obvious.

Just when Voldemort thought he could stay in the valley until he knew what happened to the makers of the Deathly Hallows, something happened that he didn't expect - when the time came, Death threw him back In a world with a savior.

If he hadn't found that his body had recovered, Voldemort might have brought this resentment to Harry who was already asleep.Then he realized in the next second that the place where he was staying was not the bedside table where he should be on weekdays, but Harry's bed.The original position was probably next to Harry, but after turning into a human, the posture between them was hugging up and down——

Can anyone explain to him how the savior slept?Are you holding a diary?