HP heard I should be a Death Eater

Before this adventure, Signus had checked the terrain around Little Hangleton, and knew that the woodland would continue for several kilometers until the city abruptly blocked it.The tall old trees stretched endlessly, and Signus ran crazily among them. The skin exposed under the cloak was scratched by the branches, and the sporadic bloodstains provided more clues for the Dark Lord's not-so-difficult tracking.

Under the mountain, the city of Little Hangleton radiates golden light in the early autumn sunshine, like a beautiful fairy tale world.While staggering, Signus only had time to take a quick glance, and was forced to move forward by the magic spell chasing behind him, leaving Xiaocheng behind.

"Are you going to run to the top of the mountain?" The cold voice seemed to be whispering in his ear, and Signus turned his head sharply. There was only wind and birdsong in the woods, and the Dark Lord could not be seen.However, during the pause of a few seconds, another spell came from nowhere, and shattered one of his ankle bones, causing him to fall down among the fallen leaves before he could feel the pain.

The Dark Lord had been watching him flee, like prey that had been trapped and cornered.Signus knew this, but he could only grit his teeth to support himself, stumbled and continued to move forward.

"What's on the mountain? You set up a magic circle in advance? It's useless, you can't escape." The Dark Lord's voice made his brain, which was dulled by blood loss, dizzy even more.Signus couldn't help cursing, and shouted, "Shut up, Tom!"

"What did you say?" The Dark Lord was only silent for a moment, and then asked suspiciously.

"Do you think no one knows!" Signus was in a mess, limping forward while supporting the trees, but he couldn't help laughing: "Tom Riddle, the secret about your life experience is not as deep as you think." Hard to find."

"I guess Dumbledore told you."

Signus: "Basically."

"Then you showed up here without hesitation knowing he was using you, you must be a Gryffindor."

This kind of speculation made Signus frown in disgust, and he couldn't refute it because he must never expose himself.The Dark Lord's attitude was still calm, but the name Tom Riddle still irritated him, as could be seen from the intensive incantations one after another.

Anger made the Dark Lord's attack more serious and made it harder for Signus to escape.The wounds on his body were increasing, the blood flowed down the black cloak, winding the escape route on the ground, those bloodstains should be cleaned up carefully, but Signus didn't have the energy to care.Anyway, even without the blood, the Dark Lord knew where he was, and he had no choice but to keep running.

"Cutting out..."

The snake-like cold voice seemed to be right next to his ears, and the eerie feeling descended from the top of his head, making Signus shiver.The right half of his body has gradually become numb, but at this moment, he didn't care too much, just rolled on the spot to avoid an Unforgivable Curse.

The wound was even more exaggerated, and Signus seemed to feel no pain, and continued to stumble forward.The sun was still hot in early autumn, but he couldn't feel any warmth. His whole body was as cold as ice and he was shivering. Only one hand was still firmly grasping the small box he found under the floor of Gaunt's old house.

Can't stop, just run out of this woods, just run out... The Dark Lord is too vain to be so eager to kill him, which is good, there's always a silver lining.

Since there was no way to cover up his whereabouts, Signus simply stopped holding back his panting, allowing the Dark Lord to clearly hear his exhaustion.Sure enough, the other party's gloomy laughter came from the mountain forest, as if mocking his overreaching.

"You have great perseverance, but unfortunately you chose the wrong side."

Signus wiped the cold sweat off his face: "You know, your problem is that you are too conceited."

"Being quick of tongue doesn't make you a hero."

Another spell passed by, and Signus staggered, the pain in his ankle made him scream uncontrollably.He could feel the bones digging into his flesh with every step, and feel the wet blood making his robes heavy.

He is too tired.The exquisite care that Blake's heir enjoyed since he was a child made it difficult for him to have the opportunity to experience such intense and long-lasting pain today.The long-term pain magnified the fragile things in his heart, and made him recall many people and things in a trance at this time.This is not a good sign, it is not time to recall life yet.Signus forced himself to calm down and moved on.His vision has been blurred, but he can still vaguely distinguish, the sun is getting brighter, and the surrounding towering trees are gradually dispersing.

Almost to the top of the mountain...

Hogwarts.

In the afternoon, Snape walked slowly towards Hogsmeade village alone on the open grass.He hadn't planned to go there at first. The Order of the Phoenix was always in a state of insufficient potions. Since he had made a deal with Dumbledore, he should naturally do his best.What's more, Signus didn't invite him out today, and it seemed that he had something to deal with with Lucius.

Normally, if Signus was not around, Snape would always be more efficient when no one disturbed him. Today, for some reason, Signus was not around, but he kept appearing in his mind. Not only did he not feel at ease brewing the potion, but he almost blew up his own crucible.Exploding the cauldron has never happened since he came into contact with Potions!

After many attempts to no avail, Snape angrily gave up his plan of staying in the dormitory to brew the potion, and walked towards Hogsmeade village alone.

Signus had better not hide any magical items in the dormitory, deliberately disturbing people's minds, Snape thought, never admitting that he couldn't concentrate, and was already thinking about how to ask Signus to "make trouble" for today's event Responsible.

Without Signus around, Hogsmeade looked like an ordinary village, and it was noisy because it was crowded with students.Snape looked around, and finally saw the Slytherin seventh graders in the Three Broomsticks, Lucius, Corrisson and other acquaintances were all there, but he didn't see Signus.

Snape looked around, but couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he went through the noise and walked to the booth of the Slytherins.The bar was chaotic, and several seventh graders were chatting enthusiastically, but no one noticed that he had to approach.

Lucius was sitting on the far side. Snape didn't want to cause too much noise, so he just pushed him lightly, and when he noticed him, he asked in a low voice, "Hey, where is Siegel? I wasn't with you guys." ?"

There were too many people asking this question today, and Lucius reflexively wanted to repeat the rhetoric of keeping Signus at school with Snape, but when he looked up, he saw Snape himself standing beside him, Staring at him with a frown.

The accident happened so suddenly that before Lucius could swallow a sip of butter beer, he choked it directly into his nose, followed by an earth-shattering cough.

"Snape?" His exaggerated reaction attracted the attention of several other people. Cressen was also taken aback when he saw Snape, and then looked left and right: "Signus is not with you?"

Several seventh-year Slytherins looked over together, Snape raised his eyebrows, silently glanced at Lucius who was trying to hint at him, and calmly said: "He went to the broom store."

Signus's love of Quidditch was obvious to all, and a trip to the broom shop was nothing short of normal, and no one would doubt it.A seventh grader shook his head rather disapprovingly: "We're about to graduate, he'd better stop being addicted to games."

"Quidditch is a very formal competitive game, not a game." Snape said displeasedly, frowning.

The other party shrugged, disapproving.It can be seen that if Lucius and Corison were not here, he would choose a more direct way to express his dissatisfaction at being refuted by a half-breed.It was only then that Snape realized that at this moment he had not only Lucius' friends, but also other Slytherin seniors whom he was not familiar with.Although these people recognized him as a member of Slytherin because of his talent in potions, they did not put him on an equal footing after all.

Snape didn't care about these people's opinions, he came to find Signus, but Signus was obviously not here, and Lucius still looked scrupulous, which made him unable to calm down I feel even more uneasy.

However, the more disturbed he became, the more calm Snape appeared on the surface, no one could see any difference in him.

Seeing that he was silent, Collison grabbed Lucius and motioned him to make room for him: "Sit down first."

Snape shook his head and grabbed Lucius' arm: "No, Senior Malfoy said last time that he needed my help to buy some herbs. Today is just free, why don't you go to the potion shop."

Everyone's eyes fell on Lucius, so he could only stand up and act naturally: "Yes, thanks for remembering. Everyone, let's take a step first."

"Wait." Just as Lucius and Snape turned around and were about to leave, Corrison stopped them again and picked up his coat: "I'll go with you."

Lucius wanted to find an excuse to refuse, but when he met his persistent eyes, he had no choice but to remain silent.

While the three of them were looking for a hiding place in Hogsmeade Village, Signus had already escaped from the forest all the way to a small meadow on the top of the mountain under the pursuit of the Dark Lord.There was no magical circle here, as the Dark Lord had assumed, nor any prepared traps.Signus ran all the way here because there was the only way to escape-the other side of the mountain was a cliff, and below the cliff was a fast-flowing river.

"Let me see what tricks you are playing." The figure of the Dark Lord appeared on the top of the mountain.Signus turned sharply, raising his wand and staring at him warily.

"Relax, there is no need to act like this. We all know that you are totally vulnerable in front of me." The Dark Lord laughed and moved forward step by step. Signus was forced to retreat and gradually approached the cliff .

"Your current position is very dangerous, I can save you." The Dark Lord looked behind him and said softly.

Signus sneered, wand still pointed steadily at him.

"What benefit did Dumbledore give you? I can give you double, you know I have the ability."

"This matter has nothing to do with him." Signus cursed in a low voice, emphasizing again.However, the Dark Lord obviously didn't believe that anyone but Dumbledore would dare to resist him, so he just responded with a mocking smile.

"You have no way out, either give me your things, or I will send you on your way." The Dark Lord said, "Don't you understand? Dumbledore only thinks you are a fool who wants to die, he doesn't care about you at all, and you Why protect him?"

"I don't need him to care, and he doesn't need my protection," Signus said.His feet were already on the edge of the cliff, and beyond that was the abyss.

The Dark Lord frowned, feeling the crisis with his uncompromising attitude.

"Young man, don't do stupid things."

Signus smiled: "I have done a lot of stupid things, but this one is definitely not one of them."

The wind blowing under the cliff blew his robe, and without delay, Signus fell backwards.At that moment, the Dark Lord's eyes widened in disbelief, and he rushed to the edge of the cliff in a few steps, but the young man in black could no longer be seen in the mist under the cliff.

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Xiaosheng is back! ! !

I was really busy at work some time ago.

It's been a while,

Keep telling the story.