[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"Hey, Voldemort, can you be quiet for a while, I still have to attend class..." Harry, who was going to be a good student but was constantly disturbed by someone, felt helpless for a while. "Oh, it's a great honor that the great savior should be influenced by me." Voldemort mocked extraordinarily tactfully: "It seems that Severus really can't be said to be a good teacher..." This sentence seems to have nothing to do with the previous one. There was no connection, but Harry's heart sank slightly. Obviously, Voldemort had read part of his memory. At least it was no longer a secret that Snape taught him Occlumency. "Memory is obviously personal*, can't you respect it!" Harry tried to stop him from continuing to read his memory with some reasons, at least in front of Voldemort, but it was of course useless.

"You think so?" Voldemort's voice became soft and lilting. The adjective in front is fine, but the latter...doesn't match the Dark Lord's temperament at all, but he did continue in this tone: "It's okay, Harry , next time I will consider notifying you in advance." This is the respect of the Dark Lord. Sure enough, he is still ignorant...Harry was a little devastated thinking about it, and what was even more frustrating was that when he looked up, he found that the content of the class had already come to an end Next section, so what did you just talk about?

"I don't think we can go on like this, Voldemort." Harry said with a slight emphasis: "Tell me what you want, and be quiet!" "What do you think I want, Harry?" Voldemort's tone became even worse Yes, it almost sounded like * *, although he knew in his heart that this was not the case at all, but the ambiguous feeling made Harry, who had almost never had any experience in this field, blush.

"What's going on, Harry, are you feeling unwell?" Miss Michelle obviously noticed this, and she immediately stepped off the podium to check on Harry.Originally, there were not many students in each class of Valentine Elementary School, but now there are only more than [-] people sitting in the classroom, and the classroom is naturally not that big. Seeing Miss Michelle walking quickly, Harry felt a little nervous. Panic, I don't know how to explain it at all. "Just say you have a headache, a little dizzy, a boy who can't stand teasing." Voldemort lazily reminded Harry of the solution, and then mockingly added an attributive that almost made Harry jump.That is to say, Harry has no time to pay attention to him now, otherwise it would be a proper rhythm to quarrel again.

"Uh, I'm fine, I'm fine, Miss Michelle. I just suddenly felt a headache and a little dizzy. I guess I slept with the window open last night, and now I have a cold." Harry tried his best to The tone seemed calm, but there was still a little unnatural vibrato in the voice.Miss Michelle frowned when she saw Harry's abnormally red face. She bent down and tested the temperature on Harry's cheek and forehead with the back of her hand, and then said softly: "I don't think it's just a cold, Harry. , you should still have a little fever, now go to the infirmary to take some medicine, then rest there, and come back to class when you feel better, okay?"

"Uh, of course, thanks." Harry couldn't think of a reason for his refusal, and of course he did feel that he needed to be alone for a while to negotiate with Voldemort.Yes, his Occlumency was terrible, but that didn't mean he had to put up with what Voldemort could do to his brain, it was Voldemort who should learn to restrain himself, not him.So Harry is naive. He didn't take into account that this setting is only established when both parties are reasonable, and it is almost absolutely impossible for Voldemort to reason with him. He had escaped from the brink of death time and time again in his previous life.

"What do you want to say, Harry?" Voldemort seemed to like his newfound way of teasing Harry suddenly, his voice was lazy and his tone was ambiguous, and Harry's slightly normal face instantly turned redder, didn't he? The sudden bewilderment at the beginning may be more appropriate to use embarrassment.There is a word called irritated, which may not be appropriate to use here, but Harry is indeed angry.

"Voldemort, do you think this is fun?" This time it was almost impossible, and Harry just shouted with the loudest voice in his consciousness. "There's no need to use such a loud volume, Harry, I can hear you." Voldemort replied casually, but he didn't use the tone just now, but the meaning in it was really obvious disdain. "I don't have time to go around in circles with you, Voldemort, just say what you want, and then stop harassing me." Gritting his teeth and saying the last few words, Harry suddenly realized that this was not his first time. In other words, Voldemort is not interested in this at all, how could it be, that is, there is a conspiracy! Voldemort saw the whole process of Harry's thinking change completely, and then realized that it seemed that the method he adopted was wrong. That's right.

At least for a while, Voldemort really didn't think about using the savior to do something. This seemingly childish interruption was just subtly making Harry get used to his existence.You know, habit is a terrible thing, it is much more reliable and stable than liking, and this is exactly what Voldemort needs.If it was an unchangeable fact that Harry became his Horcrux, then he obviously couldn't kill the boy, because he would never destroy a part of himself with his own hands.But he also wouldn't let the boy cheerfully jump towards the Order of the Phoenix. Since the boy was marked by him, it should be his, and he should control it from birth to death.

"Voldemort, can't you accept reality?" Harry asked suddenly after being silent for a while. "What kind of reality do you think I need to explain?" Voldemort replied casually. Now that there is no magic power, he can no longer control the link with Harry as he likes, and the spell of Legilimency is even more ineffective.But he wasn't very worried, because more than half of the savior's thoughts were on his face, and he could basically guess the rest.It doesn't matter even if he encounters something that he can't guess occasionally, just like now, the savior always wants to say it anyway.

"We are tied together now, and we don't know how long this state will last. In order to keep each other happy, I think we can temporarily let go of our prejudices." Harry persuaded almost patiently, while Voldemort only used sarcasm He answered him in a tone of voice: "Don't talk like Dumbledore, Harry, or you want me to ignore you and everything you say." He couldn't bear it, although he finally endured it.There was no way, they were completely bound together now, and Harry couldn't do anything to himself in order to teach Voldemort a lesson.And Harry wondered if Voldemort would feel the pain, even if he actually stabbed his hand for that.

"So you actually want to reconcile?" Voldemort read those two words playfully, and it seemed that he didn't say anything too much.In fact, it doesn’t matter what you say. The tone of voice can’t change the essence of the words. Harry found out in frustration that he and Voldemort were probably born at odds. Even if nothing happened at the beginning, they could still quarrel in different ways stand up.

"Okay, I can go back to the classroom soon after counting the time." Harry had already circled the small square four times, and he didn't feel anything when he was in a trance, but Voldemort already felt a little Dizzy: "I can make up for you the content that you missed when you were distracted before. It doesn't make any sense for you to stand here and think." This time it was indeed Voldemort who misunderstood Harry's emotions, and he took that depression as a Annoyed at being absent-minded in class just now, although he himself doesn't think there is anything to be annoyed about.

"What did you just say, are you willing to help me?" Harry obviously couldn't believe it, he asked subconsciously in surprise. "That's up to you, boy, and remember to stop yelling at me." Anyway, Voldemort does have something to hold Harry now, useful or not, at least he Feeling a little better now.Muggle mathematics is indeed interesting. When Harry walked back, Voldemort thought quietly, at least the questions on the blackboard were not difficult, but in a sense it opened the door to a new world for him. Maybe, He should consider rediscovering the Muggle world... the Muggle world outside Cole's Orphanage.