Adventures of the Prince of HP

The blue sky and white clouds in Nurmengard suppressed thousands of black wizards under the dungeon, and the black-cloaked saints with the marks of the Deathly Hallows suppressed them all the year round. The Dark Lord Grindelwald, who was all-powerful and disturbed the world, was imprisoned here, as if their The splendor had faded, and Nurmengard really seemed to be a top prison run by the German Ministry of Magic.

However, at this moment, the Dark Lord who was imprisoned in the high tower undid the shackles on his hands, stepped out of the low prison, and stripped off his old prison uniform. The saints respectfully provided him with everything he needed.He trimmed himself, put on a perfect suit, put on a rusty black trench coat, and took out the magic wand that had followed him since he was young. The black veil flew up all over the world again, and the Ministry of Magic in all countries shook again, still fanatical Because his old subordinates rushed to England according to the order, they were high-ranking officials or wealthy, and they went to respond to the memory and madness of their youth.

In this prison between the Austrian mountains, except for the necessary personnel to stay behind, they all went out to rescue the little master and repair those juniors who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Grindelwald's white hair was scattered casually, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and he seemed to be in poor health, but his different pupils spurted out anger, just like the anger at the secrecy law back then, vowing to destroy what ignited his anger.

St. Mungo's Hospital is full of Death Eaters. Since a month ago, it seems to be occupied by Death Eaters. This group of vicious dark wizards seem to regard this place as their headquarters. The Dark Lord is even here. He sometimes Wandering in the corridors, sometimes asking all the doctors about Alan's situation, and sometimes helping to prepare potions, and what he did most often was to hide himself outside Alan's ward and look at the white quilt through the iron window. A curled up ball.

The doctors were annoyed by his questions, but they didn't dare to show it. They just felt a little disdainful in their hearts. You tortured them like this, but now they are concerned. Why did you go so early? !

In just one month, it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted. He looked at Alan who was trembling because of various voices every day, and felt as if he was dying again and again. The knife was strangled, and the great pain made him understand that Alan's death was the most terrible thing in the world, and whether he died or not was not very important.

When Voldemort heard that Alan woke up, Voldemort felt as if he had stepped into the cloud and finally returned to the ground. His consciousness was upside down and his limbs were numb. He held on to the wall in a daze. It was very difficult, but it sounded like heaven in his ears... Allen came back to life.

But then he heard Alan's voice in great pain, "My son... seems to be dead... My son is wrong... My son is guilty... I could have killed him... My son is in pain... ..."

He could have killed him...

That's right, Alan can do it in the Forbidden Forest, in the Chamber of Secrets, Alan can do it when he gets the locket, he also knows that Harry Potter is a Horcrux, he just needs to destroy the main soul and the three One Horcrux, the Dark Lord died more than half of it, but he didn't, even when the Dark Lord fought with the diary, he persuaded himself, because the incomplete soul will disappear completely one day after death...

【I don't want you to merge for the sake of Muggles, or mixed blood, or some kind of peace... I want you to be by my side all the time... Only when your soul is complete can we reunite after death... I want to be with you You have been together...]

Allen's voice rang in his ears, he had a splitting headache, and the memories that he had suppressed for a long time and didn't absorb flooded up——

【I want you……】

【I will not dance with anyone other than you...】

【You are Aurora, my North Pole...】

The memory slowly traced back to the source, and in a trance, he heard his own sinister voice, 【Take care of yourself, don't let others touch you, or I will kill him. 】It was his own admiring voice again, 【What beautiful eyes, like the sea covered by the sun...】

Those pictures were extremely chaotic, and Alan in it was something he had never seen before, and seemed to have seen countless times. The little golden retriever was lively and cute, sometimes shy, sometimes big, sometimes headstrong, but always very well-behaved, watching When he was in love, the double pupils were full of love, like the reflection of the scorching sun on the sea, hurting his heart...

What finally appeared was the scene that was buried the deepest——

Under the aurora all over the sky, the little golden retriever's eyes revealed a hint of secret joy, 【Brother, is this admitting... that he fell in love with me? 】

[...I don't know...what is love. 】

No, he knows... he knows what love is, he knows it!He suddenly looked into the room through the iron railing, his dark red eyes were lifeless and panicked, and his face was pale... What did he do to Allen...

Suddenly, overwhelming pain hit him, and his face twisted in pain, as if the deepest fear was aroused, as if every bone was broken and re-glued...

Horcruxes...

coming back...

Voldemort knelt on the ground and used his last bit of strength to phantom to the cave he had been to when he was a boy, where he hid the locket and the army of Inferi, roaring in pain.

His intestines and stomach were churning, his heart and lungs were disturbed and pressed back together, the power of countless Cruciatus curses came back, he vomited acidic water, and almost vomited out his internal organs, his limbs seemed to be crushed inch by inch, and then randomly The ground was put together inch by inch... Countless phantoms appeared in front of his eyes, and countless undead roared through his body. His body was cold, and his blood seemed to be boiling hot like a branding iron. Stone, his face was scratched, and healed quickly, it seems that magma burned him to ashes, and threw him out to cool down...

His world was turned upside down, his headache was splitting, every inch of his body seemed to be broken, he twisted, twitched, and felt the pain of countless people before they died... But something kept him awake, something returned In his body, it was a soul tablet, from the last two remaining Horcruxes - Harry Potter and Nagini's soul tablet.

His heart fell into panic, his neck seemed to be bitten open by a big snake, his trachea twitched weakly, and he seemed to be able to breathe again...

After an unknown amount of time, he lay on the ground and regained consciousness.

The young man lying on the ground was in a state of distress, his black jade-like hair was disheveled, his clothes were all torn, and he was covered in cold sweat... His black eyes were burning with boundless affection and regret.

His soul is complete.

This skin is no longer an illusion.

In the early days before he woke up, St. Mungo's Hospital was attacked.Surrounded by black veils, figures of countless saints emerged from them. Their faces were masked in black robes, and the logo of the shining Deathly Hallows was hung on their chests. Among them, a person slowly walked out——Gellert Grindelwald .

Two Dark Lords were ushered in one month in a row. St. Mungo's staff wanted to cry, but tried their best to shrink themselves in their work positions, trying not to let the two parties notice.

The Death Eaters immediately became vigilant. They took out their wands and confronted the saint. The atmosphere was silent and stagnant. Grindelwald's face sank like water. He waved his wand, and the powerful magic power overflowed with lightning, knocking down a group of Death Eaters.

As soon as the trigger was triggered, the saints seemed to have returned to the past. They were silent and efficient, strictly prohibited and ruthless, and went straight to Allen's ward.

The Death Eaters panicked, and they quickly dispatched all their strength to the ward. They blocked the door of the ward, desperately firing spells at the saints who were coming directly, and they were able to match for a while.

But Grindelwald approached slowly. With a flick of his wand, a large number of Death Eaters fell down. The Death Eaters at the innermost side of the door of the ward went straight down, with black muzzles behind them.

Edward's brows and eyes were indifferent, and he hit every shot with every shot. The Death Eaters were attacked from both sides, and they remembered Voldemort's order not to hurt Edward, and were quickly controlled by the saints.

Grindelwald entered the ward, and at a glance, he saw that Alan's neck and wrists were horrific, and angrily waved a large piece of Cruciatus Curse to the Death Eaters. He and Edward looked at each other, and Edward immediately hugged the sleeping Alan. Lun.

Nicklaus followed behind Grindelwald, seeing this and quickly put a cloak on Allen.

Immediately afterwards, Edward followed Grindelwald onto the Pegasus carriage that had been prepared long ago. This was prepared according to Allen's body. Fearing that something might go wrong with the Portkey or the apparition, they rushed to Nurmengard.On the way, he asked Nicklaus to send someone to Buckingham Palace to pick up a box, and then ran into Dumbledore. The two old men looked at each other for a moment, and Dumbledore sat in the carriage of the Pegasus.

The atmosphere was weird for a while——

Edward can't see Dumbledore now, but because this is Grindelwald's legendary lover, he can't get angry; Dumbledore is ashamed of Alan and Edward, and Snape has already told him about Alan these days Grindelwald didn't know what to say when faced with the situation; Grindelwald was also furious because of Voldemort's abuse of Allen. Everyone wanted to throw a Cruciatus Curse at the meeting, but he ran into his lover many years ago, and Ashamed of each other.

The three parties formed a weird and complicated triangular relationship, and finally fell silent. Allen felt a large group of strange and unfriendly breaths and emotions. He was trembling, his eyelashes were constantly trembling, and seemed to be struggling to wake up.

The three quickly restrained their hostility. Edward gently held Alan's hand, wrapped his arms around Alan, and coaxed him softly. Alan's chest heaved and trembled, and Edward coaxed him all the way before he managed to calm down.

Dumbledore's blue eyes were full of remorse and apology, and he looked at Allen very distressed.Edward turned to one side, blocking Dumbledore's sight. He paused every word, full of suppressed anger, "Mr. Dumbledore, is this the arrangement you said under the condition of saving Allen?"

"……I am very sorry."

"No need, Alan will drop out of Hogwarts. From now on, except for my cousin, I will not let anyone from the wizarding world appear in front of Alan." Xie, "If you really feel guilty towards Allen, please stay away from him."

Dumbledore opened his mouth, but still said nothing.

Grindelwald was silent for a moment, tentatively held the other's hand, and gently stroked it comfortingly.This hand was old and wrinkled, not what it was back then, but it made him feel out of sorts.He glanced at the drowsy Allen, frowning.He still remembered the way Alan said that he wanted to protect himself from Voldemort and Albus, the little guy negotiated calmly and calmly, when had he ever felt this kind of uneasiness and cringe...

The frame arrived at Nurmengard smoothly. Edward hugged Allen and followed Nicklaus into the room where Allen lived. However, at this moment, a black-clothed wizard appeared in Nurmengard flying out of thin air. Outside the protective cover, his face was extremely pale, he fell to the ground, and the man whispered, "I want to see Alan."

Edward sneered, "Let him go!"