[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

Harry never thought that things between them would be exposed so quickly, just like he didn't feel that being with Voldemort was such a sinful and unforgivable thing until now... maybe not now?

But to be honest, when Snape stared at him with that extreme disappointment, so numb as if he could no longer arouse even the slightest fluctuation, Harry's heart really twitched violently. for a moment.Of course, he wouldn't care too much about this person's thoughts, but he had to admit that at that moment, he suddenly found that he was really not sure whether such a choice would be forgiven by his parents. , However, in his first rebirth, he came here again, and in three different time and space, he turned out to be the closest person he had never seen before.

So Harry subconsciously chose to escape, his gaze hastily avoided Snape's, but immediately crashed into another pair of azure blue eyes as wide and calm as the ocean, which belonged to Albus Dumbledore, Harry's original mentor.The eyes from Dumbledore seemed tolerant and relieved, but Harry felt deep sorrow and disappointment in it, and even hidden deep pain and regret.The savior pursed his lips tightly and did not speak. He knew where the emotion came from, and he wanted to refute that he and Voldemort would never reach that point, but in the end they did not.

Firstly, he didn’t want to tear the most secret scars in the old man’s heart, and secondly, he couldn’t explain how he knew about that past, unless he told all his previous experiences… which is of course impossible of.

By this time, Harry was no longer sure how far his relationship with Voldemort had been exposed, so he didn't dare to say a word at all. He just stood aside and watched Voldemort and Dumbledore from the beginning to the end. The previous verbal confrontation silently plays a qualified background board.During this period, Snape's death sights were harvested countless times. After all, no matter how angry Snape was, he would not dare to attack the devil. Now standing in this room, there is no one else who can honestly let him deal with it except Harry. .

After all, this kind of thing belongs to the category of private life. If nothing else, it depends on Voldemort's attitude. Dumbledore also knew that he couldn't ask anything, so after a long time of insinuating, he finally sighed and gave up the information. source.His eyes slowly turned to Harry, but he was not sure if he could get any useful information from Harry, because he was still not sure whether the relationship between the two developed like this because of Voldemort lure.

"Then come here today, Tom. What you want already belongs to you. According to the agreement, please keep Harry. And, since this is the case... I believe you will not hurt Harry?" Dumbledore Lido pushed the half-moon-shaped eyes, and there was a bit of seriousness in his eyes. Everyone poking here now knew that his words were probing, and everyone was waiting for Voldemort's answer.

The devil slightly raised the corners of his lips without lips, and gave Dumbledore a cold and ferocious smile: "Of course I won't touch the person I like, Dumbledore, but this promise is only valid for one person, so Don't try to change anything, let alone... treat Potter as a bargaining chip, I will care, but not as much as you think." His long fingers that were so thin that the bones were so thin suddenly clenched the elder wand, but With a slight wave, the silverware on the shelf next to it exploded in succession, bursting into balls of powder and flying in all directions.

"Tom, you..." Dumbledore frowned, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a series of violent coughing. "Cough cough cough cough... cough cough cough..." If the person in this room is the least guarded against Voldemort, it is undoubtedly Harry. He is still thinking about the meaning of what Voldemort just said, but he has no idea. Imagine someone blowing up half a room of silver with the next flick of their wand.Caught off guard, the little savior subconsciously wanted to say something, but he didn't expect to be choked back with just opening his mouth.

"All that needs to be said has been said, so my visit for today will come to an end." Voldemort glanced sideways at Harry, and happened to see the physical tears overflowing from the corner of the little savior's eyes, as if he was really choking.There was no change on his face, but his subordinates couldn't help but cast him a healing spell, and he stopped when he was about to leave. After confirming that Harry was fine, he turned and disappeared outside the door.

After Voldemort left, the room was eerily quiet for a long while. Dumbledore stared at Harry again and again, but in the end he didn't ask anything, because he could tell that Harry was not in a good state. In a sense, it is even on the verge of collapse. "It's okay, Harry, it's not your fault. Go back and have a good rest. If you think it's okay, let's talk about it on the weekend, okay?" He tried to make his voice as soft as possible, and asked carefully, the black-haired and green-eyed The boy's eyes were flushed, and he nodded with his lips pressed together.

"Severus, what do you think Voldemort means?" When there were only the last two people left in the room, Dumbledore asked the man with dark hair and black eyes to sit down and rubbed his hands. forehead, asked in a tired voice.

Snape was silent for a while, then sneered bitterly: "I don't know what the Dark Lord thinks, but this matter is obviously related to Potter, he is by no means ignorant." "Enough, Severus What's the point of worrying about this, Harry is still a child after all." Dumbledore interrupted the person opposite, but was interrupted by that person immediately.

"It's not about the child, Dumbledore, Potter should know who that person is, admiring the Dark Lord, a person who killed his mother... It's a joke!" Snape's hostility was fully revealed at this moment, he How much he wanted to protect Harry all these years, and how much he wanted to kill Harry now. He couldn't accept the fact that the child Lily used her life to protect had something wrong with the person who killed her. Thoughts... Merlin, what should he do? !

Harry didn't know how he got out of the principal's office, he just felt a wave of panic surged in his heart for no reason, the self-confidence he once had seemed vulnerable to the reality, and after only a few days, he was no longer sure whether he could persevere go down.After all, this world is different from the one before him. He can't completely ignore the thoughts of those who care about him, he can't be so capricious.

Maybe I was really wrong?The black-haired and green-eyed boy lowered his head in frustration, and walked slowly towards the Gryffindor lounge. His mind was in a mess and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he vaguely regretted his decision.Obviously, their resistance in that world has been reduced to the minimum, and there is nothing that can stop them from walking together. Even if there is some entanglement, it will be healed by time, but now everything is back to the original point, no, maybe it will be worse .Harry leaned against the wall of the corridor with a slam, and buried his face completely in his arms.

"Potter, what's going on with you and the Dark Lord?" Suddenly a voice sounded behind him, and Harry turned around abruptly, only to see the boy with light blond hair staring at him with a complicated expression. "What do you mean, what about me and Voldemort..." Harry swallowed the second half of the sentence suddenly, and an ambiguous scene gradually emerged in his mind. If he remembered correctly, he and Voldemort were together that day. Draco's room... yet he woke up in his own room the next morning.At that time, he didn't think much about it, and he took it for granted that Voldemort had already done the aftermath, but thinking about it now, what if that person didn't deal with anything, what if he was using this method to declare something to Draco Woolen cloth?Harry's face gradually paled.

"You and the Dark Lord really have that kind of relationship, Potter?" Noticing the change in Harry's expression, the little luck in Draco's heart disappeared. His gaze on the savior was extremely complicated, as if he wanted to Say something but don't know where to start.Yes, he didn't have any reason to teach Harry a lesson, and he shouldn't be angry or anything about it at all, but why, he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart?Even at this point, Draco was still unwilling to accept the reality. Holding the last bit of luck, he barely maintained his calm and asked: "You have no reason to do this, Potter, did you really do it voluntarily, or... you It's impossible to really like the Dark Lord, right?" In the long and narrow corridor, dimly lit, Harry saw the tangled and confused expression on his face, but he had nothing to explain, so he could only remain silent.

"Malfoy, what nonsense are you writing, how can you slander Harry so much?!" At the same time as the voice sounded, someone jumped out from the corner, and Ron's eyes were full of undisguised anger. Before he could react, he punched Draco hard in the stomach.

"Hmm..." The blond boy's face turned pale in an instant, he staggered back a few steps due to the force, and leaned against the wall while clutching his stomach: "Weasley, I don't need you to interrupt when I'm talking to Potter! "He held back the pain and raised his head, glaring fiercely at the red-haired boy who had already stood beside Harry.

"You provoked it first, Malfoy, how could you imply that Harry had such a disgusting relationship with the You-Know-Who!" Of course Hermione was with Ron, and she subconsciously compared Harry's pale face with Malfoy's. The words just now were connected together, and he supported Harry worriedly.But she didn't notice that when she said those words, Harry's face really lost all blood color and turned pale. The boy's body trembled imperceptibly, barely supporting his body so that fall down.

"Okay, then you should ask Potter, what did he and the Dark Lord do?!" Draco was irritated, he subconsciously yelled this sentence, and then his expression froze.Damn it, how could he bring up such a thing so casually... In fact, it's okay if he didn't hesitate. Ron and Hermione thought he was maliciously slandering Harry at most, but his current reaction was to change the matter. It got complicated, and the atmosphere became strangely stiff. Hermione looked at him and then at Harry, and suddenly felt that her brain couldn't work anymore: "What does he mean, Harry, what happened?"

The savior is silent, he has two choices now, deny everything Draco said, just pretend that nothing happened in another world, be the Harry Potter of this world, and completely give up everything between him and Voldemort In the past, this was undoubtedly the best way to go, but he couldn't do it.Then, he can only admit it, seriously declare this fact to others, and then he will bear all the storms and thunders with all his strength.He can already guess how difficult this road is, but he has no way out after all, and it has been like this since the moment he came to this world.

"Yes, Hermione, I like that man... I love him." With his head down, Harry said this very calmly, waiting for his friend's shock, anger or disappointment, and then he heard Hermione whispered, "It's impossible, Harry, why are you making such a joke, it's not funny at all..." Harry smiled miserably, and he raised his head slowly but firmly: "No, Herr Min, I'm serious, I like..." He couldn't finish the sentence, because in the next second, Ron's wand was aimed at him, and the red-haired boy's voice seemed to be followed by endless ice : "What did you just say, Harry Potter, say it again!"

His voice was so sad that it was almost crying, but there was endless anger in his eyes. Hermione was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously waved away his wand: "No, Ron, don't do this, maybe, maybe Harry is There are other reasons..." Her voice was so weak, it was clear that even she didn't believe it.

Ron didn't insist, or he couldn't do anything to his friend in the end, even if such a thing happened.So he gave Harry a final hard look, turned around and left angrily, Hermione hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and followed the galloping boy, leaving Harry standing there silently , The whole person is teetering and seems to be about to fall.

"Why do you..." Draco didn't say much. The matter had developed to this point, but it wasn't what he wanted to see. Showing undisguised sympathy and pity, this person should not be treated like this, but why did he have to think so about the Dark Lord.