Adventures of the Prince of HP

An icy hiss sounded, and Wormtail froze. He looked around in panic and backed away in panic, "Who? Master? Is it you?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Voldemort said, "Stay back, Wormtail! Let's meet my brother... Ellen, come in!"

Wormtail shivered and shrank back into the house.

Allen took a deep breath, silently cast countless isolation spells on the pocket of Tom's diary, hoping that this would isolate the main soul's perception of Tom, he removed the disillusionment spell, stepped into the door, and followed him As he moved forward, Voldemort completely appeared in front of his eyes. He took a step back in surprise and took a breath, "...brother?"

In front of him is a human baby curled up in his clothes... Blood clots, only this kind of description is appropriate, his skinny, shriveled body is bloody and bloody, exuding a stench, and his blood-red eyes are very strange.

Voldemort looked at him, "Oh, Alan...you came to me...Dark Lord thank you for not stopping...I'm going to get the Philosopher's Stone..."

Allen took a step forward and squatted down. His hands were a little disobedient and wanted to touch the troubled Dark Lord, but they stopped within a short distance. He couldn't bear it, "Brother? Are you now... "

Voldemort's blood-colored eyes looked at Allen. Even though he was very weak now, his eyes were still very intimidating, "I have recovered some physical strength...but not enough..."

Alan looked at him, got up and took milk from Wormtail, and fed him gently and gently, without showing any discomfort.

Voldemort didn't know what it was like in his heart. He looked at Alan in front of him. He had a handsome appearance and powerful talent, just like himself back then, but this kid was luckier than himself. He was born with status, power and wealth. His voice was hoarse, very Dangerous, "Are you here...to decide to join the Dark Lord...or to work for Dumbledore..."

Wormtail's body trembled a little. Every time the Dark Lord asked such a question, if he couldn't answer it well, he would dig his heart out.

Allen didn't have the slightest fear of Wormtail. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the milk from the corner of Voldemort's mouth, and took another spoonful, "Neither will I join you, nor will I work for Dumbledore..."

He tilted his head with a spoon and gently scratched the corner of the devil's lips, "At the World Cup, I saw a wizard cast a spell of skeleton reappearance, and he knew that your strength had recovered a little, so he wanted to come to you... Later, I never I heard from Harry Potter that he dreamed that you killed an old Muggle, so he used this as a clue..."

"I want to help you," Allen stopped holding the spoon, "...and also want to ask you not to hurt Muggles."

Voldemort sneered, "Are you here for Muggles?"

[Horcrux. ] Allen said softly, Voldemort paused, his blood-colored eyes began to become dangerous, Allen continued, [Harry Potter is a Horcrux you created unintentionally...] Voldemort didn't speak, this reaction was expected by Allen In the meantime, [I am afraid that my brother will kill him by mistake for a while without knowing it, so I came here to inform you. 】

Voldemort roared, [Impossible! 】

[Harry can speak Parseltongue,] Alan cited the fact, [and the Potter family does not have Slytherin blood. 】

Voldemort was twitching, and while he wasn't incapable of speaking now, too much emotional ups and downs would have an effect.

After a pause, Allen took out the soul stabilizer from his pocket. This was left over from the last time he refined the platinum ring version of the soul-fixing magic item for Tom. The validity period had not yet expired. He shook it in front of Voldemort, [ Soul stabilizer, I feed it to my brother? 】

Voldemort stared at him for a long time, carefully calculating his credibility, but after a long time of calculation, he didn't find that Alan had anything to do with him, so he nodded. After all, with Alan's talent and growth rate, he wanted to take the opportunity now. It's not without a chance to kill him, but Alan put away his wand after he came in.

Allen carefully fed him the soul stabilizer.

Voldemort only felt a warmth touch his soul, he felt better, and he trusted Allen even more.

Seeing this, Alan curled his fingers slightly, and paused indiscernibly, 【During the second year, your diary was lost to Hogwarts. I saved it from Dumbledore, so I will temporarily replace it. Do you keep it? 】

Voldemort was furious again, [Lucius! 】

At the same time, in the Gryffindor lounge thousands of miles away, the moonlight shone into the room, Harry was covered in cold sweat, his scar was so painful that it woke him up, he panted and trembled like a trapped animal Started to put on the glasses, startled, is that... Prince Ellen?Prince Ellen and Voldemort together? !

What are they talking about?Horcrux?Own?Journal?

Didn't the prince say that the book was destroyed?

Harry panted in panic, pressing tightly on the painful scar, he swallowed hard, no, this was just a dream, just a nightmare, but he couldn't fall asleep.

On the other side, Allen didn't speak, and waited quietly for Voldemort's answer. Sure enough, Voldemort panted, nodded and said, 【The Dark Lord believes in you! 】

Using the information of the two Horcruxes to gain Voldemort's trust initially, but Allen couldn't be happy, and his heart was extremely heavy - he regarded his Tom as a weight to win the trust of the devil, but he still showed a perfect smile, Because the squatting posture is very cute and cute, and it seems to be a little attached to his brother, 【It’s good for my brother to trust me. 】

Voldemort hissed, 【This way... that boy can't be killed casually... Alan, can you get that boy's blood? 】Alan didn't reply, he said again, 【No, no, another loyal servant will bring me that boy...】

Allen smiled perfectly and stared straight at him without blinking his eyes. Thanks to Occlumency, he was able to mobilize his expression well, [Since my brother said so, I also believe that servant. 】

Voldemort paused, and laughed hoarsely, 【Allen, that's right...they are our servants...the Dark Lord can give you the best of everything...the Death Eaters will treat you like me...]

Allen shook his head, [I don't need Death Eaters, as long as I have a brother. 】

This completely pleased Voldemort. He breathed a little, thinking that this boy is really lovable, making people want to push him to the ground... For a moment, he was full of expectations for the resurrection. When that time came, he would let him The Death Eater kisses the corner of the boy's robe...he will tear up all the clothes that are in the way...he can spoil this obedient brother...

He said, 【Give me two more mouthfuls of milk. 】

Allen picked up the milk glass again, fed him with a spoon, and took the opportunity to say, 【Can you not hurt the Muggles for a while, brother?I don't intend to make you unhappy, but, I am their crown prince...]

Voldemort swallowed the milk, squinted his eyes in a good mood, 【For your sake...】

Knowing that he agreed, Allen slightly hooked his lips.

Voldemort stared at the corner of his upturned mouth, thinking that it was not bad to have such a brother who was not afraid of him?This little guy looks so pretty when he smiles...

Allen stayed here with Voldemort for a while, ignoring Wormtail until dawn, when he got up and looked, 【Brother, let me go out and buy you some food. 】

Voldemort hissed, [Go...] He felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and added, [Come back early...] Only after getting Alan's response did he ease the temporary discomfort.

This night was the most relaxing night for Wormtail, because both Voldemort and Alan ignored him, and the devil would not force himself to feed or do anything else.

Allen apparated in front of him without any shyness, and he arrived at the place where Nicklaus was located in the small town.

Nicklaus and the saints were all sitting on the sofa with serious faces and ready to go. They were relieved to see that Allen was back and unhurt. Nicklaus asked, "How is it, young master?"

Allen said quickly, "Voldemort is indeed here. There is a servant beside him, and the other servant is suspected to be at Hogwarts. You should withdraw first, and just leave one person as an eyeliner. Be careful not to be discovered. I have already obtained him." The trust is based on the reason of buying food, it can’t stay for too long, and it’s gone.”

Nicklaus tried to give Allen some water, but Allen refused, "It would be a failure to make him feel strange, so let's go."

Allen disappeared in place, and a saint said in confusion, "Master, we seem to be useless..."

Nicklaus sighed, "His Excellency Grindelwald's order was originally to ensure the safety of the young master."

...the one probably didn't want them to do anything.

At this moment, Allen has quickly found a supermarket. He cast a confusion spell, bought three breads and a lot of milk from the female clerk, and paused after paying the bill. Why did he subconsciously regard the main soul as Tom? ?Allen shook his head, perhaps because of the familiar feeling... After all, they are of the same origin.

He left the supermarket, and apparated back to the dilapidated manor.

Voldemort was obviously in a better mood when he saw him coming back, his blood-colored eyes narrowed, staring at the plastic bag in Allen's hand, [What did you buy? 】

Allen put down the bag, 【Bread, milk, brother, do you want bread? 】

Voldemort wanted to refuse directly, but when he saw Alan's clear double pupils, he explained, [The Dark Lord can't...]

Allen immediately apologized, his double pupils were stained with apology, [Sorry brother,] he took out the milk and opened it, [Shall I feed you? 】

Voldemort should have nodded, but he saw Alan's messy hair and slightly dry thin lips, and remembered that the child hadn't eaten since yesterday afternoon, so he said, [The Dark Lord allows you to eat first. 】

The corner of Alan's mouth curled up, and he sat on the low stool on the side and quickly used up, and then began to breastfeed him.

Wormtail moved over with trembling hands, as if intending to take a piece of bread from the bag. Voldemort said sharply, "Wormtail! Oh... I want you to serve the Dark Lord... Just push and hold, it's quick to get the bread..."

Wormtail kept bowing and retreating in fear, "Master...Master...I am absolutely loyal to you..."

Allen rolled his eyes, let Voldemort give Wormtail a heart-breaking blow, and continued to nurse without changing his face, without even shaking his hands.This made the main soul more comfortable, and he comfortably filled his stomach.

Allen said, 【Brother, since I found you, I have to go back too. I sneaked out at night and didn't dare to stay outside for too long for fear of being discovered by Dumbledore...】

Voldemort was a little silent, he didn't know why he felt a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded his head in consideration of the overall situation, 【The Dark Lord ordered you... to come here once a week...】

Allen readily agreed, then took his leave and left.

When he returned to Hogwarts, he immediately went to find Dumbledore. The old man looked at the pensieve seriously, and saw him coming, "What's the matter, Alan?"

Allen chuckled, the corner of his robe was still covered with dust, he pointed his wand at his temple, and pulled out a ball of silver thread, "Sir, Voldemort's hiding place has been found, but there is one thing I think you need to know... "