The Last Goodbye

Still green, although time has given it clear edges and corners.The facial features on that face are so perfect that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the definition of handsome in the Oxford dictionary.His jet-black hair was pomaded and combed back meticulously.The sharp eyebrows and high nose bridge were carved on his face like a Florentine sculptor with a utility knife.He didn't wear wizard robes today, but a Muggle suit.The material of the clothes is very good, and the workmanship is also very particular. Although the style is simple, the tailoring fits well without any redundancy.The suit perfectly outlined the boy's straight back and slender legs.

Tom Riddle stood there with his hands in his pockets leisurely, really exuding a British elegance from his bones.

Harry admitted he was dumbfounded.

He thinks he looks good.His master and boss are the benchmarks of Germanic male beauty, but this didn't make him look at them more (of course, he has to admit that he really hates Grindelwald and Heydrich, maybe they are ten times more handsome. will take a closer look).But the child in front of him was really... pretty.So much so that he stared at the other party for a long time before he remembered what he wanted to say.

"Salazar... why are you here?" Harry pressed the corner of his mouth hard.He saw the other person's face and unconsciously wanted to smile. "I've come to see your master." Riddle said naturally.

This sentence pulled Harry back from the cloud nine to reality.

"You came to Grindelwald?"

The boy on the opposite side just curled his thin lips, "Why, I didn't come to look for you, to make you very disappointed?" Harry was amused by him.When we met last time, was this child's mouth so poisonous?He walked out the door calmly and closed the door gently behind him. Riddle looked at him inexplicably. Harry stopped smiling suddenly, "It's dangerous here. You shouldn't be here." But Riddle just raised an eyebrow in response.The young man glanced suspiciously at the courtyard gate not far away, "This is not England, Salazar. I don't even know how you got in..." The manor was obviously filled with countless magics.How the hell did this kid slip in? "If that bastard finds out, you won't be able to go back." He looked at the boy harshly, "Go now." The pair of beautiful black eyes on the opposite side looked at him for a while, and then replied slowly, "Just go Notification. Since I have the ability to come in, I have the ability to go out."

"You kid..."

But Riddle raised his hand and stopped him. Harry noticed an antique ring on his finger.The boy's hand reached forward, and lightly pressed on Harry's lips, "Go if you tell me." His movements were very gentle, but his tone was completely commanding.

It made Harry want to punch him!

What's the matter with this little brat, the last time I saw him I was crying like hell, how could he turn out to be more annoying than Grindelwald this time!Although, well, he is really handsome, but... Anyway, he can't let this kid enter...

There was a creaking sound from behind.

……go. Harry turned his head in shock, and then he saw the manor master appearing at the opened gate without warning.The light in the porch was cold white, which reflected the strange-colored eyes into a piece of silver gray. Harry raised his hand reflexively, blocking the boy in front of him.This subconscious action made Grindelwald raise his eyebrows.

"Salazar?" The dark wizard smiled gracefully at the visitor, "Come in, please."

Come in, please?

Harry stared blankly at Grindelwald, but Riddle stepped through the door before he could stop him any further.

BLOOD AND FIRE, PART III

1940

The dark wizard received his little guest in the garden.

His garden was completely different from the noble rose garden of the Malfoy family, with all kinds of flowers, including many wild flowers.Sunflowers, lavenders, bluebells and rosebushes crowded together.Clusters of creamy white daisies dotted the lawn here and there.There were no servants here, so Harry took it upon himself to take care of the flowers - he didn't expect the manor to look after them, the bastard would do well to look after himself.

The young man placed two cups of coffee in front of his host and guests, and was about to leave when Grindelwald stopped him. "You stay." Harry then walked back to sit down. "Stand," Grindelwald said.This bastard...! Harry glared at him, but obediently stood beside him. Riddle just picked up the coffee and took a sip, "I've already expressed my intention." He put down the cup, and looked shrewdly at the person across the table with his dark eyes, "I don't think you will refuse?"

"Of course not." Grindelwald smiled at his little guest, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten what I promised you. It's just..." Riddle raised his eyebrows to signal him to continue. "...It's just that you didn't come all the way for those things, did you?" Grindelwald glanced at the man standing beside him, "You came to save him."

Riddle didn't understand what the other person was saying, he was stunned for a moment and then suddenly smiled, "Mr Grindelwald, you seem to have misunderstood. I am really grateful that you helped me...to cure Harry, and I am really dissatisfied that you didn't treat this The story told me that I thought he had failed to hand over the Philosopher's Stone to you. It took me a lot of effort to come here. You don't know, German ferry tickets are so hard to find... But the situation is as it should be. What do you mean 'save him'? Have you kidnapped him?"

"I did kidnap him." Grindelwald spread his hands dramatically, and admitted his 'crime' very frankly, "Your guardian, the former guardian, is now my subordinate, and only obeys my orders. You are not responsible for this Is there no doubt about it?"

"He looks good, doesn't he?" Riddle glanced at Harry, "I'm not interested in whose subordinate he is."

I look fine? Harry twitched the corner of his mouth.I don't think my face could smell any worse.He crossed his arms in dissatisfaction.What happened to these two people?What are you talking about?

"That's it. It's such a pity." Grindelwald sounded really sorry, and he turned his head to look at Harry, "Sorry, baby. I thought you were in love before, it seems I misunderstood." His eyes blinked ambiguously at the young man. Harry stared at him inexplicably - 'Baby'? ! Grindelwald out of his mind? !

"You look a little lost?" the dark wizard continued talking to himself. Harry wasn't lost, he was unbelievable! Why did Grindelwald call him baby?What the hell are they talking about?

"Kneel down." His master ordered suddenly. Harry was dumbfounded.

For a second or two, he thought he heard it wrong—even with the restraint of soul magic, the other party had never made such an unreasonable request.

"Now." His master added.

"What did you say?!"

"I said kneel. Don't you understand?"

Harry was still staring at him in shock, his emerald green eyes flickering angrily like glowing phosphorescent fire.The black wizard just smiled softly. Harry looked at him for another moment, then slowly bent one leg, then the other, and knelt in front of him.The young man lowered his head, his green eyes darkened. Grindelwald didn't pay attention, he looked back at his guest the moment he knelt down. Riddle frowned, not hiding his dissatisfaction at all, "What are you doing?"

"Just to clarify." Grindelwald gave an ambiguous reply, "I often send him to help me with some things, and frankly I am sending him, and he can't disobey me. If you mind, we may I can't cooperate. Of course, I will still give you your share as promised..."

"But I want more." Riddle cut him off directly.He put his hand on his chin.That handsome face smiled gracefully at the person across the table, "I understand what you mean. Don't you just want to say that Harry is your thing now, so let me leave it alone?" His voice was cold, but Tenderly, "Actually, I didn't mean to ask. I came here just to strengthen the alliance with you." He paused for a moment, "It's natural for you to doubt my motives. I have to admit, I always thought that France The number one military power in continental Europe, the Germans will definitely not be able to defeat it, so I have long since given up hope for what you promised. The last time I saw Harry, I was sure that you fulfilled your promise in this matter, and I am already very satisfied—this is also The reason why I haven't come to you. But it turns out that I misjudged the situation of the war." He chuckled lightly, looking very happy, as if he didn't care that Germany would point the finger at his homeland next, "You can Call me opportunistic and double-decker, but please don't forget that since I can help you get the Philosopher's Stone