The Last Goodbye

It's also a little embarrassing to wipe tears with the other party's high-end-looking suit, but he can only choose between more embarrassing and more embarrassing.

Riddle didn't speak, just hugged him tenderly and patted Harry's back reassuringly.When the other party raised his eyes to look at him again, he lovingly kissed those slightly red and swollen green eyes. Merlin knew how much he missed those stubborn eyes, he missed his familiar breath, his gentle words, his embrace, his warm smile, he wanted to take him away, he wanted to just hold Harry like this let go.He wanted to take him away from the war, from the political situation, and from this devastated land.

But he can't.Not yet.

They all have their unfulfilled mission.

Riddle let go of the person in his arms, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the other's messy hair. Harry looked at him worriedly, and suddenly raised his arm to check, "I thought he... put you..." He looked anxious as if he was afraid that Grindelwald would stab the boy. Riddle laughed amused by him, "He didn't lie to you. He killed me." His tone was calm. Harry stared at him in shock.But Riddle changed the subject, "But it's all planned by us."

"you?"

"It's us, including you." Riddle said softly, "including you, and me, and Mr. Dumbledore, Mr. Flamel, Professor Slughorn, Professor Merrythought, and many others. You are not alone, Harry .We've been planning this since last Christmas, sending messages through our patron saints. You don't know this because you erase your memory after each communication to avoid being discovered by Grindelwald. This year you are in Abbeville training, rarely go back to Grindelwald Manor, so it took us some time to locate the Philosopher's Stone. Once we found it, we have been planning to steal it. Grindelwald Manor can not Apparate It is in shape and casts anti-phoenix magic. If you want to go in, you have to go in yourself. You tried to bring it out of the manor before, but found that there was no way to get it out of the manor. Grindelwald set up obstacles around the manor The spell that brings the stone out. He is indeed very powerful. We have been trying to break this ancient magic, but we have not been able to succeed. But in the process, you find that Grindelwald himself can come and go freely with the stone."

"Originally we needed more time to formulate a more comprehensive plan, but the Ministry of Magic couldn't wait, so we took a gamble. If we want to take the stone out without destroying the manor's spell, we have to let Grindelwald bring it himself It left. We plan to send someone into the manor and hide the stone in the person's body. The Philosopher's Stone is a very special magical artifact that cannot be deformed or hidden, and there is no way to cast a tracking spell. Grindelwald is short-tempered and temporarily I am afraid that the stone is hidden in this person's body. He will only think that the stone is still in the manor. If torture does not work, the most likely behavior he will do is to kill the other person in a fit of anger, and then throw the body away Go out. Let him leave the manor with the body containing the stone himself, and we will send someone to take the body away from the manor, and then we can get back the Philosopher's Stone."

Harry stared at him in shock, disbelief.After a while, he hesitated and asked, "...I agree with you to participate in this kind of plan? I let you die?" Riddle looked at him embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Harry, I know you won't agree, so Magic After the Ministry came to contact us, I didn't ask everyone to tell you..."

Harry grabbed him by the collar suddenly, and glared at him angrily, "How could you agree to such a thing! How could they let you... let you die!" His voice was hoarse with anger, but Riddle just said softly He smiled, "But if I disagree, you will be the one who dies." He said softly. Harry stared at him dumbfounded.

Riddle took the hands that were gripping his collar and gently pulled them off.He looked deeply at Harry with dark eyes, leaned forward, and put his forehead on the other's forehead, "If it wasn't me, it would have to be you. Only the two of us can enter that house, only the two of us One can get close to the man - what would you do, Harry, if our places were switched?"

The young man's Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he shook his head in pain, "You shouldn't..." But he couldn't continue.

"I know." Riddle hugged him tightly, "I know it all. To be honest, I was scared to death when he killed me-but I can't run away. How can I run away? How can I leave you alone Against him? If you're not afraid of him, how can I be afraid of him, right?"

The person in his arms moved, and Riddle subconsciously tightened his arms, "Harry, listen to me, the magic he cast on you can only be undone by the two of you. You can untie it. You have the ability I'm really sorry it's been so long since I came to you. We've been dealing with other things, dealing with the dark wizards in Europe. Their influence has infiltrated France. Last month they attempted to assassinate the French Minister of Magic. Support the radical candidate. France turned to Britain and the US, so we have been secretly contesting the power of Grindelwald. Unbeknownst to you, we are fighting with you. You are doing a great job. We all think you are special .We know that the British fog is your masterpiece, and you have been protecting us. Thanks to you, the German warplanes have not..."

Harry raised his head suddenly and interrupted him eagerly, "Are you alright? What's the matter with you, what's the matter..."

"How did you survive?" Riddle finished his words calmly, "Albus said that Mr. Flamel used the Philosopher's Stone to resurrect me. But to be honest, I don't know how they did it. After resurrection, my body There was a small problem, so I went to check the relevant literature, only to find that the Philosopher's Stone does not have the power to bring the dead back to life..."

"What little problem?" Harry looked at him nervously.

Riddle smiled sheepishly, "My body doesn't seem to grow anymore, and I'll heal quickly if I get hurt." He stretched out his right hand and cast a cutting spell on the back of his left hand, and a hole appeared there instantly. Harry subconsciously wanted to help him heal, but before he could move, the wound on the back of the boy's hand healed automatically, leaving no trace. Riddle looked helplessly at the healing wound, "Mr. Flamel said he had to study it to see if there was any way to help me recover, but until then it was all I could do...fortunately, I'm on your side. "

Even though it was such a heavy topic, he managed to make Harry laugh. Riddle also smiled in relief.He suddenly remembered something, "I have something for you." He took off a ring from his hand, took Harry's hand, and put the ring directly on Harry's left middle finger.Just the right size. Riddle raised his eyebrows in satisfaction. Harry stared at him in a daze as he completed this one-stop movement, and laughed again, "Merlin, Salazar. Most people kneel down when they propose, and this is the first time I've seen someone put a ring directly on someone else's hand. "

"Okay." Riddle really got down on one knee, still holding Harry's left hand with both hands, "Will you marry me?"

"Salazar..."

"I know, I know. I'm a minor. It's against the law." The boy still held his hand firmly, "Maybe I can only be a minor from now on. Would you like to Willing to break the law for me?"

Harry grinned from ear to ear, "I do."

Riddle happily lowered his head and kissed lightly on the other's hand. Harry seemed to have taken a keen interest in that ring.It's chic and looks like an antique.Gold has changed its shape due to long-term wearing, but the exquisite and extraordinary design still shows the dignity of the old owner.There is a round stone embedded in the top of the ring.The stone was emitting a mysterious and cloudy light.He remembered—didn't he also wear it when the boy came to Grindelwald Manor last time? Harry squinted his eyes and observed the jet-black stone carefully. A mark was faintly showing inside the translucent stone glaze...

A triangle encloses a circle and is penetrated by a straight line.

The green pupils contracted nervously.

"That's not the mark of Grindelwald, but the crest of the Peverell family." Riddle seemed to read his mind, "My mother is in the Peverell family blood. She has passed away, but my uncle is still alive. Summer's Then Albus took me to find him and persuaded him to give me the ring." It turned out that this thing had nothing to do with Grindelwald. Harry breathed a sigh of relief.He looked at the black stone again, suddenly wanting to touch it