naruto-story Chapter 56 1.10
Chapter 56 1.10
The weather is gradually getting colder, but they can't resist the enthusiasm that bursts out in their hearts. The two first-time brothers who are almost in love for the first time seem to have suddenly discovered a new world. They have endless time together and endless talk every day. love story.Harry almost fell into an environment that was even more fantastic than the most wonderful dream, but happiness came too quickly, and he always had the illusion of stepping on the air.
He thought he needed to do more, and he was prepared for all kinds of mental preparations, waiting to be rejected, making persistent efforts, never giving up, learning from his father's pursuit of his mother, and giving full play to Gryffind Many courage (niu) spirit (pi) (tang) specialties...
However, the Dark Lord gave him a more passionate kiss directly, completely announcing the change in their relationship.Happiness came too fast, and Harry was a little bit overwhelmed.He had to admit that Lucius was quite accurate. The relationship between the Dark Lord and him had already surpassed the so-called Friendship stage. Surprising result.
The love that just started is always the most passionate and ecstasy. All discordant notes are forcibly buried by pink bubbles, leaving only misty eyes and affectionate gazes.The Dark Lord was originally a charming guy, but now his anger was concentrated on Harry, almost completely blocking Harry's thinking, and naturally letting go of those subtle dissonant tunes.
Halloween is approaching, and the Death Eater Manor is decorated with colorful decorations. Bats will suddenly jump out of the shadows to scare you; the jack-o-lanterns that can be seen everywhere are grinning evilly, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the eerie laughter; orange streamers are dotted in every corner of the manor, floating lazily, and the snake-shaped patterns on the streamers are moving slowly.This is a bit similar to Hogwarts' Halloween costumes, but the Death Eaters' costumes are more elaborate and look more expensive. After all, the members of the Death Eaters are quite rich-but count them, ha Leigh didn't seem to be serious about spending Halloween at Hogwarts, and there were always things that interrupted the festival.
"I have a little bit of a psychological shadow on Halloween." Harry said sincerely, "I always think that Halloween is about something happening."
"Why do you say that?" The Dark Lord was leading Harry to inspect the halloween costumes of the manor. Hearing this, he stopped curiously and turned to look at Harry.
"Count the Halloweens I've experienced since I entered the wizarding world," Harry began to wrench his fingers at the Dark Lord, "in the first grade, halfway through the Halloween dinner, Professor Quirrell came out and said there were trolls in the basement , everyone urgently began to transfer, and I hadn’t eaten a few bites of the Halloween dinner at that time! And Hermione happened to be blocked by the troll, and Ron and I started a big adventure..."
The Dark Lord thought about it for a while, and felt that he had to bear the blame. After all, he was on the back of Quirrell's head and commanding: "You haven't eaten a few bites of the Halloween dinner... Then I will remember next time, at least I have to wait After everyone finishes eating, we will announce an emergency?"
"..." Harry glanced at the Dark Lord speechlessly, "Is there a problem with this focus?"
"Is there?" The Dark Lord, who deliberately missed the point, smiled and looked at Harry.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Harry turned his head uncomfortably, and continued to wrench his fingers, this time he bent his index finger: "Halloween, second grade, your diary controlled Ginny, and left a warning in the hallway that 'The Chamber of Secrets was destroyed. It was opened. Those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant, and released a basilisk to petrify Mrs. Norris. I was also the person who discovered the first scene, and a group of people suspected whether it was the heir of Slytherin."
The Dark Lord thought about it again, and felt that he had to bear the blame... After all, it was done by his own soul piece, and now this soul piece has been integrated into his soul: "The basilisk lives alone. After thousands of years, your sanity is already very unclear, and you are clearly the heir of Slytherin, but it doesn’t recognize you, but turns against you, it’s really dementia.”
"... Is the point more problematic?" Harry glared at the Dark Lord, "First of all, I'm talking about your diary messing up my second-year Halloween, not about the basilisk; second, how do I Possibly the heir of Slytherin?"
The Dark Lord was amused by Harry's expression, he leaned close to Harry intimately, his breath made Harry's face burn again, and the whisper in Parseltongue was like a bass concerto: [I said you are, you are. 】
Harry subconsciously replied in Parseltongue: 【You say I am the heir of Gryffindor, can I really become the heir of Gryffindor?Don't you have the ability to express words into a constitution? 】
"It's not important," said the Dark Lord with a smile, "Harry, you missed the point too. 】
Harry glared angrily at the culprit who abducted the topic (also the culprit who had Bad Ending in the previous two Halloweens), and bent his third finger: "In the third grade, it was still considered to be the death eater's wanted criminal." Sirius broke into the Gryffindor attic, tore up the portrait of the Fat Lady on the gatekeeper of the Gryffindor dormitory, and forced everyone to sleep in the Great Hall."
The Dark Lord finally found a reason for the destruction of Halloween that had nothing to do with him. He said triumphantly, "I won't blame you for this! It's all Sirius' fault. Who told him that he didn't choose a good day and chose Halloween to break into your dormitory?" ?”
Harry was speechless for a while, so he could only roll his eyes and continue counting down. This was his fourth finger: "In the fourth grade, Halloween just happened to select the participants for the Triwizard Tournament. The Goblet of Fire was in After spraying out the contestants from three schools, my name was sprayed out. I was just... really dumbfounded..."
The Dark Lord thought about it for a while, and felt that he couldn't bear the blame, so he couldn't forcefully push it to Barty Crouch Jr.: "There was the Triwizard Tournament, and there was my resurrection, and we are what we are now, isn't that right? A good Halloween gift?"
Harry was about to be overwhelmed by this irrational logic, he glared at the Dark Lord, didn't answer this sentence, and said directly: "In general, my Halloween is always full of surprises, sometimes even if it's over The banquet is only a few hours away from the next day, and there will be such things as dormitories being broken into... Moreover, most of the accidents," he emphasized most of the stress, "are all up to you caused!"
"I—" the Dark Lord drew out his tone, replying lazily, "maybe I should say, I'm honored?
It's an honor to be a wool!Harry glared at the Dark Lord, expecting something else from him in response, but the Dark Lord just looked at him with a smile, his crimson eyes sparkling - and Harry blushed inexplicably as he watched.He turned his face away with a guilty conscience, and continued the previous topic: "Since this year's Halloween is at the Death Eater's Manor, and since the man behind the previous Halloween incident is standing in front of me, there shouldn't be any problems this time, right? ?”
"There is a problem, there is a big problem." The Dark Lord put his hand on his forehead and said slowly, "As the behind-the-scenes of the above series of Halloween events, I seem to have indeed arranged to interrupt this year's Halloween— —”
"What?" Harry asked cautiously, alert.
"Harry," the Dark Lord said suggestively, his smile fading slowly, "don't you think you've forgotten something?"
Harry looked confused, what had he forgotten?Could it be that the assigned homework was not completed?Or have you missed any hints?Or forgot to prepare a Halloween treat? ——But there is no need to prepare gifts for Halloween, only Christmas?
"Halloween is a very special day." The Dark Lord said pointedly, "Whether it's for you or for me." His smile had been completely suppressed, and the atmosphere of the whole conversation became serious.
Harry was still indulging in the style of painting about Halloween just now, and his train of thought hadn't changed yet: "Um, because there are always a lot of emergencies on Halloween?"
"Yeah, there are always many emergencies..." The Dark Lord stared at the boy in front of him, "15 years ago, on the eve of Halloween, I went to Godric's Hollow on impulse..."
Harry's face gradually paled.
"It was on the eve of Halloween, Harry, that event changed your fate and mine. You lost your parents and had to grow up in your aunt's house; I lost my body and wandered on the edge of life and death." The Dark Lord's hand Can't help brushing over Harry's scar, the lightning-shaped imprint is a symbol of conquering death, and the only sign in the world to escape Avada's death curse head-on, "Halloween, symbolizing death and resurrection, will link our destiny together Together."
"I..." Harry wanted to say something, but the words that came out of his mouth were messy and mixed, "I don't know, I haven't thought about..."
The Dark Lord patted Harry's arm soothingly: "Yes, Harry, Halloween is your parents' memorial day, and it's also the day I died."
Harry's mind was so cluttered right now that he'd never considered it, whether it was the death of his parents or what Halloween meant to him.He should have realized it a long time ago, but it wasn't until the Dark Lord woke up that he realized that Halloween was actually the day when he lost his parents.
"There are ancient legends that the souls of the dead will return to their former homes on Halloween, and they can hear the call of the living." The Dark Lord's tone was extremely soft, helping Harry sort out his chaotic emotions, "Harry, tomorrow Halloween, we First go to Godric's Hollow to honor your parents, and then come back to participate in the Halloween dinner."
"Worshiping parents...?" Harry repeated unconsciously before realizing what it meant, "Are we together?"
"Yes, we are together." The Dark Lord said. From this angle, Harry couldn't see the expression of the Dark Lord, but could only hear his steady voice. And die, this is what I owe them, and I owe you."
The author has something to say: Note: What we generally call Halloween actually refers to the eve of Halloween, which falls on October 10 every year.The next day, November 31, also called Halloween, also known as All Saints' Day (All Saints' Day).
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small theater
The man behind the scenes. The dark hand behind the scenes. The Dark Lord: I love Halloween so much!Everything must be done on Halloween!
Really. Behind the scenes. JK Rowling smiled and said nothing.
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small theater
Dark Lord: Is it time to meet your parents?