[Comprehensive British and American] Painting ghosts

Standing between Voldemort and Tony, countless thoughts ran through Shen Yanzhou's mind.

When he was fighting Voldemort just now, the opponent didn't use his full strength at all, or in other words, he didn't use his strength at all.And when he was fighting Tony, he really used the powerful magic power that can make people fear even if they are watching the battle from the sidelines.And judging by how comfortable he is, it's not even at his full strength.

After so many years, no one knows how strong the Dark Lord is.

At least Shen Yanzhou and Tony, who did not have the Tianyan pen, could not resist this terrifying power. If they had the Tianyan pen, they might still be able to fight.Judging from the battle just now, Voldemort may not have attacked him out of some concerns, but he didn't mean to show mercy to Tony at all. If Shen Yanzhou hadn't stood in front of Tony just now, this bloodthirsty, cruel and ruthless The Dark Lord might really be the killer.

"Who is this guy?" Tony stood up, his blood-rim battle armor covering his whole body again.

Voldemort took back the small wooden stick after Shen Yanzhou made a shot, and he looked like he didn't intend to continue the fight. Tony also saw all this.

Shen Yanzhou was silent.

Voldemort also looked at Shen Yanzhou, as if waiting for his answer.

Shen Yanzhou really couldn't figure out what Voldemort wanted to do. His attitude was too unreasonable for his character, which caused Shen Yanzhou to be uncertain about the situation in front of him.

If he is the only one, then don't hesitate, just fight directly, and if you lose, you will die again.But now there is still a Tony by his side. Tony is not dead but can be resurrected. He can't take this risk to fight Voldemort again.

Voldemort seemed to have seen his hesitation, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Tony, showing a flawless, almost perfect smile, elegant and polite, completely different from just now: "Sorry , I think there may be some misunderstanding between us, are you his friend?"

Shen Yanzhou was stunned for a moment, but Tony responded quickly: "I don't think there is any misunderstanding between us, but Yanzhou and I are of course friends."

Even if there was a misunderstanding before, it is not a misunderstanding now. You must know that this guy almost killed him just now!

"..." Voldemort smiled apologetically: "When you came in just now, you attacked us without saying anything. I don't know whether you are an enemy or a friend."

Tony looked at the person in front of him who had changed his face in an instant. For some reason, he felt very uncomfortable. There was nothing to be picky about the other person's demeanor and expression. The apology seemed to come from the heart. It seemed that everything was just a misunderstanding, as he himself said.

So he looked at Shen Yanzhou and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Shen Yanzhou nodded: "En."

"Is he your...friend?" Tony pointed at Voldemort.

"..." Shen Yanzhou glanced at Voldemort, who was also looking at him, and even smiled at him.

In the end, Shen Yanzhou nodded helplessly: "It's sort of."

Anyway, let's delay the Dark Lord first and know his real purpose.

Even Shen Yanzhou said so, there is really no need to continue the fight, maybe this is really just a misunderstanding.

But Tony still frowned slightly. Standing behind Shen Yanzhou, he clearly sensed that the other party's body had been in a state of high tension. He didn't need Jarvis to scan his body to know the current hormone level of the other party. It must be abnormal.

This is not the reaction you should have when facing a friend at all, but like facing an enemy.

"Jarvis, scan his face and look up his information." Tony said to Jarvis.

Jarvis quickly found the result:

Check no such person.

Tony looked at the search results displayed on the inner panel of the armor, laughed, and said jokingly: "Have you had plastic surgery? And the surgery is quite thorough. There is no one who looks like you in the whole world." .”

Shen Yanzhou: "..."

Voldemort: "..."

Voldemort smiled indifferently, completely ignored Tony's teasing, and even responded half-jokingly: "Yeah, I used to be so ugly that I was afraid of scaring others."

Tony stared at him for a few seconds, then dragged Shen Yanzhou to a corner of the ruined room, lifted his mask, and said softly to him, "Is this guy really okay?"

Shen Yanzhou nodded: "En."

"But I saw you two fighting when I came." Tony said with a frown.

"...That's just a competition." Shen Yanzhou forced a smile.

"..." Tony's expression was extremely serious: "I said, if you encounter any trouble, you can tell me, don't hide it from everyone alone. We have so many people, are we afraid that we can't beat him alone?"

"It's really fine, Tony." Shen Yanzhou patted Tony on the shoulder. "don’t worry."

While they were talking, Voldemort took out his wand, Tony immediately turned his head alertly, and the laser cannon in his hand lit up again, but Voldemort didn't attack them, he just pointed at the scattered rubble, concrete and exposed steel bars , Those ruins repaired themselves as if they had been reversed in time, and soon returned to their original state.

Finding that Tony was looking at him hostilely, Voldemort withdrew his wand, indicating that he had no intention of attacking.

Tony looked at the hall restored to its undamaged appearance, and wanted to say something, suddenly Jarvis projected a video to him: "Sir, there was an accident on a cruise ship on Liberty Island, and Peter was also on that ship .”

"...Damn." Tony looked at the ship that was almost cut in half in the image, and Peter who was shuttling through it trying to connect the two ships together with spider silk, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Why is this kid so mean, let him drop the chain at this critical moment!

Shen Yanzhou sighed: "Tony, there are people who need your help even more now."

Tony hesitated for a while, the situation on the image became more and more urgent.

"Tony!" Shen Yanzhou's voice raised a little. "Now is not the time to hesitate!"

"I'll come back to find you." Tony took one last look at Shen Yanzhou, and then at Voldemort with a warning look. The propellers on the soles of his feet were activated and disappeared in place in a stream of light.

Once again, only Shen Yanzhou and Voldemort were left in the room.

Shen Yanzhou turned his head to look at Voldemort, and the spell flowed between his fingers again.

Voldemort glanced at the talisman in his hand, and the smiles he had shown in front of Tony slowly faded away, as if a mask had been taken off, and the smile faded from those dark eyes, leaving nothing but emptiness and tiredness.

"Do you want to fight again?" he said softly.

Shen Yanzhou didn't make a move immediately, but stood not too far away from Voldemort, looking at him expressionlessly.

"I know you don't believe me." Voldemort said calmly, as if unaware of the hostility shown by the other party. "But I still hope you can listen to what I have to say."

Shen Yanzhou still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Voldemort felt relieved to see that he hadn't done anything.

"I'm not the cause of the turbulence in time and space." He tried to speed up his speech, although he knew that Shen Yanzhou was not an impatient person, but at this moment he was actually afraid that the other party would lose patience and interrupt him. "I can cross planes because of the existence of space-time turbulence, not because of my deliberate creation."

Shen Yanzhou didn't react too much after hearing this, but his eyes moved slightly.He couldn't contact Tianyan Pen, so he couldn't verify whether what the other party said was the truth, and if he had to judge for himself, he chose not to believe Voldemort.

Seeing Shen Yanzhou's reaction, Voldemort probably knew the other party's attitude.

"Maybe I can help you find the reason for the turbulence of time and space." He sighed, but he also knew that he was really not worthy of being trusted anymore, so he didn't make too many excuses.

But he can indeed help find space-time turbulence, probably because the plane has been rejecting him, so he is particularly sensitive to problems in time and space.The closer he was to a place where time and space were unstable, the lower the repulsion he would receive.

"You don't need to say anything more." Shen Yanzhou said indifferently. "I will not trust a man who has killed me twice."

Voldemort stood there fixedly, and suddenly chuckled.

This sudden and unknown smile made Shen Yanzhou shudder, and the premonition of danger made the light of the spell in his hand suddenly soar, but Voldemort's shot was faster than him, and the yew wand stretched out like lightning, and even phantoms could not be caught arrive.

Shen Yanzhou subconsciously placed a guarding spell in front of him, but the light of that spell penetrated directly through his barrier and hit his chest as if there was no obstacle at all.

Shen Yanzhou's mind went blank. He had thought that he might lose the battle with Voldemort who was going all out, but he didn't expect that the gap in strength had reached such a point.

But it took a long time before he discovered that he could still think.

He's not dead, that's not a killing curse.

But it may not be far from death, because his whole body is imprisoned and he can't move at all.

Voldemort walked towards him step by step, Shen Yanzhou could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer to him, and then the yew wood wand tapped lightly on the barrier under the spell-guarding cloth, and the barrier shattered like glass Come on, there is not even the slightest room for struggle.

When the distance between them was negligible, Voldemort finally stopped.

He stood in front of Shen Yanzhou, looking at this person who almost occupied his entire world, his eyes were full of apology and sadness.

"I'm sorry." He looked at Shen Yanzhou's disgusted and angry eyes, and stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch his face, but finally stopped, holding it in the air without moving.His dark eyes stared into eyes full of hatred for him, and he could feel his breath, feel the throbbing veins in his throat.

He really hasn't been this close to him for a long time.

Shen Yanzhou was mobilizing all the strength in his body, trying to break through the confinement, but the power that imprisoned him was so strong that all he felt was the despair of not being able to break through the cage.

"I will not hurt you again," said Voldemort, solemnly as if taking an oath. "I will only help you... remove all obstacles in your path."

"And all you have to do is stand behind me and look at me..."

Until my life dries up in the torrent of time and space.

Even after you know the whole truth you will hate me even more.

He finally stretched out his hand, but he didn't touch Shen Yanzhou's face, but pressed his fingers lightly on his temple. At the same time, the color of his eyes became deeper, and the boundless black tide was flowing His eyes surged, sucking up all the light in the world.

An unstoppable force directly entered Shen Yanzhou's brain through his fingers. The moment Shen Yanzhou felt that force, he felt unprecedented rage erupting from the depths of his soul, instantly breaking through the influence of the curse on him. shackles—

"how dare you--!"

But his anger stopped abruptly, and his thinking was forced to stop.

That power has completely touched the memory he was least willing to face. He felt like he was drowning and was sinking continuously. Farther and farther away, more and more blurred.At the same time, strange memories flooded in, reshaping a brand new past in his mind.

The body without the support of the spell fell down weakly. Voldemort reached out to support him, watching the look in his eyes slowly disappear, and then light up again.

He looked into his eyes, and the anticipation and fear in those dark eyes seemed to overflow.

Shen Yanzhou blinked his sore eyes, looked at Voldemort, froze for a moment, then frowned slightly.

"Tom? How do you..."

But his words were interrupted by the other party's sudden hug.

That hug was too forceful, as if he was going to crush him and stuff him into his body, making Shen Yanzhou a little out of breath, and he froze there at a loss, not knowing whether to push him away or just leave it like this go down.

But in the end Voldemort let him go, and for the first time, there was an incomparably real smile in those eyes that had been unable to see emotion.

In the eyes he looked at himself, there was finally no hatred or disgust.

Even if he understands better than anyone else, all this is just an illusion.