[HP] Infinite Reincarnation

"Oh, Tom, I didn't expect you to be so good at teaching children." Dumbledore was as impressed as if he didn't hear Voldemort's sneer at him just now.Then the corners of his mouth twitched.Voldemort took a pair of beautiful red eyes and looked at him in surprise, the meaning was clear: why are you still here.

"Tom, I didn't expect you to have changed so much in the past two years."

"How many times have I said Dumbledore, pay attention to your tone, I am your former student, not your son."

"Hehehe, I can see that your complexion is better than before, I am sincerely happy for you."

"You look pretty good." His face turned back, "But usually I'm not very happy about things that make you happy." So you really don't want to be happy.

"Seriously, Tom, I'm surprised to see you like this again. You've changed a lot, for example, you used to hate your face and your last name. It's really good that you can correct that. .”

"No, I haven't, I haven't changed it. I still hate this face, because he passed it down to my Muggle father, and I still hate this name, because it's as ugly as ever." He expressed his preference without concealing it. "My face changed before because of a certain experiment. You have already publicized it well for me. Now it has changed back because of the experiment. I will publish it in the newspaper to explain that you don't need to talk too much. As for not changing my face, It is because my beautiful subordinates have clearly expressed their preferences, as a qualified Slytherin, I will always maximize etiquette."

Dumbledore was about to say something when Voldemort interrupted again.

"As for your Tom being tall and Tom being short, I can't help it. The angrier I get, the less you'll change your mind. Anyway, my public name is Voldemort. Lord Voldemort."

"Oh, Tom, you are really more straightforward than before. You don't have the kind of twists and turns of the aristocrats." You wouldn't express your disgust so directly before.

"No, as a person of status, I like the way of saying aristocrats. You can hear more than a dozen meanings in a sentence, but you can mean nothing at all. I like the questioning method that tests IQ and self-cultivation. This is a This kind of cultural connotation, Dumbledore, but I think there is no need to test that kind of connotation between you and me. If you want to listen, I can arrange many subordinates to come down and have a good chat with you in an aristocratic way."

"Hehe, Tom, you are much more fun than before." A sharp light flashed behind the half-moon-shaped glasses, as if it could see through people's hearts.

"Just like you don't like the twists and turns of nobles, I protest your insanity on behalf of all Slytherins. Of course, it's just a protest. You don't have to change it. It's Gryffindor's iconic style." The disgusting eyes, Voldemort, who has been disgusted all his life, turned his head neatly, looking at the sky, the fireplace and the portrait, but he didn't look at Dumbledore.

"Tom, let's get back to business, are you here to apply for the defense against the dark arts professor?"

"You agree?" Tai chin raised his eyebrows.I can tell by looking at you that you won't agree.It made Dumbledore nod and no nod.

As habitually making the other party uncomfortable, they now choose things that the other party doesn't want, almost like a conditioned reflex.

As expected of Dumbledore, after a series of abnormalities today, he can still calmly say no.It is regrettable that the current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor can still stick to his job position, just as he wants to further show that you, the Dark Lord, are not qualified for the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and give Voldemort a spiritual stimulation when.The other party preemptively expressed that there is no problem, and if you don’t do it, you don’t do it.

Seeing Dumbledore's stunned expression, Voldemort felt refreshed. When he came to apply for the job, he had already lowered his profile. As a result, the old bee lightly performed a few spells, which he had never seen before, and lied to him. He said it was common or something.Only later did he realize that it was created by the old bee, and even if he searched through the magic books, he couldn't find the source.

How could he give the other party a chance to get angry with him now.

"To be honest, maybe you don't believe it, Dumbledore, being a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was my childhood wish, you know that, but this letter is just something I wrote to encourage myself, and then I accidentally sent it by mistake. After all, if I really want to grab this position, I have to let the current professor retire first, and then build up public opinion and do it secretly, so that no one comes to apply for it. The best time to do it is to let you pre-determined black magic a day or two before the start of school The defense professor had an accident, so you won't have time to prepare." Shrugging, this is what a reasonable Dark Lord would think, it's really foolish for him to come to Dumbledore's door to give Dumbledore a final decision in his previous life.

"So, it is indeed a misunderstanding that you received the letter now." He just remembered on a whim that this year was the day when he originally applied and was rejected by Dumbledore, so he wrote a letter temporarily to scare him.

"Before I go out, my subordinates are still kneeling in front of me and begging me not to be too active and get admitted by you." Abu from Voldemort's manor sneezed. "It is said that I will not only stop your instructions when I come here, but also endure the reckless little ghosts of Gryffindor you indulged, and even accept your sweet afternoon tea invitation from time to time. More seriously, I will I go to school here, who cares about the Death Eaters? I’m different from you, I’m more responsible.” This old bee, Senior Sister McGonagall is in charge of the school.

Throwing Abu's reasons to Dumbledore, he watched with satisfaction as he tried to hide his entanglement.What you have thought about for so long, what you have arranged for so long is just a mistake.

Want to prod me, hit me?Sorry, I don't care about this anymore.

"By the way, don't inquire about the new business district. That's where I earn Galleons. Believe it or not, just bring the money after opening. We welcome all members of the Order of the Phoenix to contribute to our coffers .”

Happily throwing off his robes and leaving, Dumbledore was left alone with a complicated expression, flashing his glasses at a blank photo frame on the table.

%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%"Great-Grandfather, Lord Really Said That?" Walburga and Orai Eun stands worriedly in front of the portrait of his ancestor.

"That's right, he also said to let Regulus go to his place to play."

Walburga gasped. This man would scare people to death. In fact, Voldemort didn't think too much about it, but to Walburga and the others, it was Lord who accused the Black family of not being able to educate their children.As a result, the leader was asked to personally teach, lest the pure-blooded glory fall, lest the Black family be cut off, lest...

"Sister, breathe." Orion saw his wife's livid face and immediately ran over to rescue her.It's not surprising that they are called sisters, they are cousins.

"Orion, I don't believe it, it's impossible. My Sirius..."

"Sister, you think too much."

"No, I absolutely will not allow this to happen."

"What happened? What happened?" Orion was also a little worried about what Voldemort said, but he hadn't imagined that the world would be destroyed.

"Sirius, he did..." Walburga emphasized with a frown.

"Sister, Sirius isn't that bad, he's just a little more lively, didn't we often make trouble when we were young? He's only four years old."

"When we were young, what kind of pranks were made, deliberately hooking adults' robes on the iron railings secretly. What about Sirius? He directly burned other people's robes. When we were young in preschool education, we were as impatient as Sirius Is it? When we were young..." Walburga became more and more excited as she spoke. She was also delighted with Sirius' talent. After all, no matter what Sirius taught him, he was a child who learned by analogy.It's okay for the child to be lively, but now someone suddenly points out that his child is not qualified.

Still a person who cannot refute by himself.

When I look back at my own child, I see that there is a problem no matter what.

"Crack!" Jia Yang's elf appeared, looking pitifully at his master with eyes as big as tennis balls with tears in his eyes. "Master, little master Sirius made little master Regulus cry, Kreacher is bad, bad Kreacher, Kreacher is useless."

"Shut up Kreacher, Sirius... Really, how could I raise a son like Gryffindor, how many times has he made his brother cry!" Walburga rushed downstairs angrily .She usually ignores her younger son, but it doesn't mean she doesn't love him.

"Orien, look at it, Walburga is too excitable. He even has words like Gryffindor. How could there be Gryffindor in my Black family?"

"Great-grandfather, Gryffindor is also one of the houses of Hogwarts. He does not contradict our Black family's eternally pure philosophy. There used to be Gryffindor's grandmother in the family, and..."

"That was before." Phineas criticized unceremoniously. "Gryffindor now, hmph. Go and persuade Walburga, Sirius is still a child."

"Yes, great-grandfather."

"Sirius, what are you doing?" Walburga, who was already quite angry, amplified his voice unconsciously, sounding a bit sharp.

"Mom..." Sirius was obviously taken aback, "I was just playing with Regulus."

After reacting, it was obvious that Sirius didn't think it was a big deal, "He's so useless, he only knows how to cry."

Walburga gasped, "Sirius, Regulus is your younger brother, what about your demeanor, your etiquette, and your sanity. How can you be as reckless as a Gryffindor to bully Happy brother."

"No, I was just playing a game of knights. Regulus fell down by himself. Mom... I'm so annoying. I'm all about etiquette, nobles, pure blood, etc. What happened to Gryffindor!"

"Sirius!" This time the voice was not just a little sharper.

"Okay, my dear, let's bandage Regulus." In front of the children, they were still a husband and wife, after all, sex should not mess with the children's logic.

Seeing the blood on Regulus' forehead, Orion gave Sirius a dissatisfied look, and then winked at his wife.

"Yes, that's right." Walburga murmured, and with an ugly face, he turned around and carried Regulus in his arms.

They all need to think about it.As the saying goes, three years old is old.Regulus' autism and Sirius' irascibility, obviously, have the tendency that Voldemort said.If this continues, the Black family will really become the second Cleaver family.Since there is a problem with their education methods, it is better not to say anything to the children now.

Sirius, who caused trouble here, was also stunned. In the past, when he did something wrong, his parents always reprimanded him. The content was nothing more than pure blood, self-cultivation, etiquette, nobility, etc. He repeated like crazy, Then he was locked up to copy the house rules, and finally he was not released.

But now, Mom didn't say much, and Dad just said something, let Kreacher clean you up and left.

This sudden feeling of being abandoned began to make Sirius uneasy. After being at a loss for a while, the young master, who had been held in his hands since he was a child, was sure that his parents would not reject him. As for Regulus, he did not mean it just now.But it's impossible for him to apologize to the crybaby. It's just such a small injury, and he still cries like this, which attracts his parents. He doesn't look like a man at all. James is still interesting, but his parents don't Too much for them to come and go.It is said that the Potter family listened to Dumbledore.

Children are always like this, they will feel guilty, but after knowing that there is not much fault and harm caused, the first instinct is to evade responsibility.Make excuses for yourself.Parents' tough education, some children will be obedient and understand their painstaking efforts in the future, some are rebellious and rebellious, and will always add the reasons for failure to their parents, especially if they have another set of theoretical basis to reprimand.Sirius is the second type. Dumbledore was the one who rebelled against him in the future. Later, when the Dark Lord became more insane, he ignored his parents even more.Forgot even more, that was still his family.

Of course, that was in the future, the current Sirius at most looks down on his shy younger brother, hates his parents' preaching, and just likes the partner who plays crazy with him.

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"Lord."

"Senior Walburga, Senior Orion." The seniors who read the past greeted each other happily. "It's been a long time. You're welcome. Sit down. This is Regulus. He's still so shy. He really looks like a senior. I remember that year at the Christmas ball, where the senior and the senior led the dance, um... Sis blushes just like Regulus now."

Obviously, this reminiscence puzzled the Black couple, and they relaxed a lot. They exchanged glances with each other. It seems that Malfoy was right, Lord has changed a lot.

"Lord, it's been a long time since I visited you. You still have the same demeanor. It's normal for Regulus to be dumbfounded."

"Senior, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Voldy privately."

"Voldy." Walburga opened his eyes, looking at Voldemort's horribly handsome face with admiration.

"Sister, don't seduce me with the same charming eyes you had ten years ago. The senior will be jealous."

"Hehehe."

"Voldy, I'm here this time to hear that..."

"Ah, it seems that the senior sister and the senior really love the two children. It's not long since I came back from Hogwarts. Seriously, senior sister, since you came so soon, it seems that my worries are very likely Is the truth."

"The boy Sirius...he's too close to the Potter family." Walburga gritted his teeth.

"Senior sister, I think Sirius just happens to be the type who gets more aggressive and rebellious. I have a little suggestion, you can try it, after all Sirius is only four years old."

"what?"

"Leave him alone." He resolutely said, "If he makes any mistakes, don't punish him. Let him be crazy, play whatever he wants, and don't press hard on homework. Don't treat him badly for food and clothing, but don't care too much about him. For example, You should wear the clothes you should wear when you go out, just prepare it for him, and it’s up to him to wear it or not. After a period of time, as long as he reacts, he will panic, and then he will make more troubles to attract your attention. At this time, learn My sister and the senior just need to look at him with disappointed eyes."

The Black couple immediately understood that it was just a psychological tactic, which nobleman did not have an ink in his stomach.

"In order not to cause future conflicts between brothers, it's best not to quash Regulus in front of Sirius, even though our little Rael is really outstanding. Come, Rael, come to uncle." Grandma Wolf said in a tone.

"Go, Rael." Walburga encouraged and pushed the youngest son towards Grandma Wolf.

"Leyle just stay with me for now, I like him very much, oh, I promise, the child will like you the most in the end."

"It's Regulus' honor to make Lord like you."

At this time, Regulus also faithfully moved to Voldemort.

Voldemort raised Regulus' small chin, and touched the child's smooth face with nimble fingers.The ruby ​​red eyes flashed with a doting light.He bent down and commented on Regulus' beautiful blue eyes equally.

Gently asked Regulus to call himself Uncle Voldy.

Little Leier, looking at the super beauty in front of him, his face turned red all of a sudden, trying to flee, but he couldn't help but look at those beautiful and warm red eyes.

Under Voldemort's repeated urging, he shyly called out "Uncle Voldy" in a pleasant and soft voice, in exchange for Voldemort's radiant smile.

"Good boy." Gently kissed the cute child on the forehead.Rubbing his soft hair.