"Magic power is contained in the blood of wizards. For a family like Malfoy, how can the blood be so easy to decipher?" The blond blood family had a bitter face, "I tried my best, if I force you, I will lie to please you." " expression.

The man was wandering in his dark cellar, his menacing appearance made the already not very warm cellar even colder.Of course, there is also the white snake on the ground that has been treated and filled with several Cruciatus, and is now rolling around suppressing the painful hissing sound--Lord's anger is not something everyone can bear, even Hillary. The vampires, facing Voldemort at this moment, also had to deal with it cautiously.

Vaguely, the instinct of a dark creature told him not to touch this bad thing.

These two brothers are really depressing. They were threatened by their elder brother a few days ago, and now their younger brother has followed suit.Hilary felt the need to go out and hide, somewhere out of Voldemort's reach.

When the non-human creatures in the cellar left silently, they packed up the "Little Snake" who was only half-breathed, and Messiah lay quietly on the bed. He had already woken up, but he never opened his eyes.Soon, he heard Tom coming in, lowering his footsteps, but his tone was still a little angry: "Are you awake?"

Messiah pursed his lips, making his already pale lips look even paler. Voldemort needed him to explain something that the Messiah couldn't say.So, under the man's calm gaze, His Highness the Devil said lightly, "The lich is very powerful. It won't do you any harm to keep him and let him be loyal to you."

This was the one thing that irritated Voldemort the most. When he was about to kill the "only" Lich, the unconscious Messiah was still advising him to keep the Lich alive.He doesn't ask much of himself, and now that he has grown up, his advice is even less and less, and the only request is always for him. Voldemort would listen, and now that the relationship between the two had made significant progress, he didn't want to ignore Messiah's feelings.

Under the lich's rare, desperate gaze, the highest undead shattered his bone mask.The instinct of longing for evolution is forcibly curbed and stopped forever at the last step, which is quite a cruel punishment. Voldemort knew that doing so would also make the lich's sanity loyal to him.However, he doesn't need it.In contrast, when he saw the platinum boy covered in blood and in a mess, Voldemort just wanted to use the most painful method to end the lich's life!

"Drink the medicine." Voldemort's attitude didn't change much, even the gesture of lifting Messiah up was still very gentle.

The uneasiness brought about by doubt made him angry. When he thought he could stand side by side with the great demon Messiah, he was shocked to find that the supposedly invincible demon could not easily deal with a lich who was one level lower than the death lord. This shows that What?It's not that the other world that was once trampled by demons is weak, but that the current Messiah is abnormal!Behind this lies a big secret, a threat! Voldemort felt it.But Messiah didn't intend to tell him this secret.

——what should be done?Sometimes I wonder, is it possible that even though I have evolved, I still can’t do what I want to do and protect what I want to protect?

Such doubts hovered in my mind, like a snowball getting bigger and bigger.Then the Lord worried that his desperate efforts would be lost in the short time, and he felt impatient.

Voldemort stretched out his hand and clamped the young man's delicate chin, forcing him to look at him, "If I have to, I'll kill the others."

This endless sentence stained Messiah's face with a faint blush——angry.But what are you angry about?When Voldemort thought the boy would retort, and then he got some clues out of him, the boy didn't say a word, didn't agree, and didn't explain for himself.

If you gamble with your life that I care about, then I will accompany you with my future that you care about. It's fair, isn't it?

Cruel young Slytherin had innumerable bloody punishments on his mind, for whomever he wished to inflict.However, at this time, the biggest tragedy was that even though he was a little short of breath, he didn't have any thoughts of dealing with the person in front of him.Voldemort loves and hates this awkward devil who likes to keep any troublesome things in his heart.

After a long while, unable to see his younger brother's angry appearance, Messiah finally explained: "I never thought about dying there."

Indeed, Messiah never expected his own death at any time. No matter how desperate the road ahead was, the only one who could kill him was Tom himself.

These were their last words on the matter tonight.

As for Snape, the little snake in badger skin, the little lions, and the controlled lich, Messiah didn't ask any more questions. At least he knew that at this moment he should only think about Tom, otherwise those little It's going to be worse for guys.

There was another incident that caught Voldemort's attention tonight. Although Messiah's sanity was not clear at the time, and Voldemort's air pressure was extremely low due to Messiah's injury, such an obvious behavior was hard to be ignored no matter what. ——

The girl who broke into their line of sight with the crystal ball in her arms, the eldest lady named Omniscient Eye, dared to appear in front of Voldemort in the middle of the night when her family was on the opposite side of Voldemort, which was extremely suitable for silence—Merlin You know, if Voldemort wants to kill someone, the half-comatose Messiah and the few students around him won't be able to stop him. Even in Hogwarts, it's easy for the Lord to kill someone silently and without leaving any evidence.

She should be thankful that Voldemort's anger turned to anger, his eyes were not discounted, what she wanted to express... at least what Voldemort thought she wanted to express, Voldemort could see it.

That crystal ball, it might be good to play with it if you have time.

……

Some people clearly know from the very beginning what the choices they make will bring them, why do they still do it?

Pushing away what one desires, committing all kinds of unforgivable sins.

He clearly foresaw his own end, but he still walked towards it firmly no matter what.

Betraying everything, just to fulfill one's dream...

Perhaps, Lyra thought, it was faith?

... But he must not be a qualified believer, otherwise he would not come back at the risk of his life, would not be tempted to help him several times, would not... after seeing Snape and those children have a kind of Regret when it resembles friendship but isn't friendship. . .

Maybe someone noticed the humble and cowardly black rabbit in the shadows, maybe not, he came quietly, and then left alone.

Time cannot be turned back, or in other words, even if the decision is turned back, nothing will be changed, so... leaving the damage caused by those decisions at least proves that he once had that peaceful memory immersed in the fragrance of medicine, which is enough He recalled a long, long time in hell.

It was already late when Laila returned to the old house of Oscentias. To be precise, Chaoyang had already begun to break free from the shackles of darkness.

When the darkest moment came, Laila saw several figures stopping him.Their gazes were so silent, without disdain or anything else, which made Laila's sinking heart calm down even more.He followed them all the way down, stepping on the cold stone steps, the twilight of the morning light was slowly cut off... But it was nothing, it was not suitable for him, only this endless cold that seemed to freeze even the blood and soul Only in this way can he paralyze his chaotic heart trying to change.

"When it's all over, my child... until it's all over."

He vaguely heard the old voice of the sage, speaking like exhausting all his strength.

You have also noticed, the abnormality of the death lord, we will soon no longer be able to define his race, because it is limited to the legendary existence... What can we do to keep the "hometown"?

The sound from the heavy iron door was like a short and desolate requiem. Laila sat down leaning against the wall, closed her eyes and smiled softly...

I saw my end, eternal darkness, hopeless, cold and silent...

"Notify Abigail, leave Hogwarts."

The old man gave the order and looked out the window with his deep eyes, letting the cool morning light sting his eyes.

The subordinates have no objection, and without knowing it, they simply trust this old man... Everything can't be stopped, like a pair of invisible hands pushing him to go on like this, Yashin doesn't want to admit it , but at this moment he thought of "fate".

The blurred vision brought dizziness and a great burden on the old man's frail body, but it didn't matter, he was still alive, he needed to live, he had to live...

To this day, we have to ask forgiveness and help from the God who abandoned us.

Not only Laila, but earlier, Yashin also saw his end.

It's just that he decided on an unchanging answer for all the choices - for Zhonglu's eternity...

Messiah has already forgotten how he woke up, maybe he was awakened by something, maybe he woke up naturally after sleeping too much.He forgot... When he saw the peaceful and sweet sleeping face of his grown-up brother beside him, everything was temporarily forgotten.Messiah touched the man's brows and eyes with his eyes. Perhaps it is not appropriate to use the word sweet. He has grown into such a handsome young man, and his childhood appearance has long been blurred in his memory. Only now that he is asleep, can he see something. shadow--

The slightly raised arc of his beautiful lips, with a proud and peaceful look, seemed to be embracing a child who had dreamed of a gift.The arms may be numb, but they refuse to let go.This reminded Messiah of a long, long time ago, when Tom didn’t have the physique to hug him now, so he could only drag Messiah’s old pajamas and swear in his dream more than once, “Anyway, you It's mine...it's mine"...

It was not Voldemort who could lose consciousness after being stared at for so long, no matter how gentle Messiah's eyes were, how reassuring he gave Voldemort.The man woke up slowly, and almost immediately felt the warm and soft touch on his lips. The young man closed his eyes, his eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly fluttering in the rain, full of uneasiness and cautiousness, and his jerky and simple kiss was so tender. resemblance!

Voldemort sighed silently, hugging the boy in his arms with undeniable tenderness and hidden happiness, and took the initiative of this kiss.

Well, is this not angry?

Messiah was thinking in a daze, the sweet feeling of happiness spread, it was a completely different feeling from the close union.If the former is a turbulent wave, which makes him almost crazy and unable to resist the ups and downs, then such a soft kiss, a simple hug... the same happiness makes Messiah feel so natural that it seems that it can last forever. The illusion of the end of life.

It seems that he is still Messiah Riddle...

Of course, it is impossible for Voldemort to stay by Messiah's side all day long, and to stay for a day or two to confirm that Messiah is really fine, and after Messiah has repeatedly promised not to put himself in a dangerous situation, Voldemort has no choice but to Back to Endless City to continue working.Originally, as the lord of the city, with so many capable assistants under his command, Voldemort didn't need to handle everything personally, but since he discovered that something was wrong with the Messiah, Voldemort secretly ordered to step up encroachment on the Ministry of Magic.He needs to clear the matter at hand as soon as possible before he can calm down and complete the final transformation. Only in this way can he be sure...

As Hogwarts, which has provided fresh blood to the wizarding world for thousands of years, in its "territory", any aggressive fighting is not allowed-if all babies are strangled in the cradle, then in the future, the wizarding world What will be used to support their own development.This point is even more important now that the magic world has split into three groups.However, there are no absolutes in the world, and the Lord of Endless City, one of the three major forces, is the heir of Slytherin. There is not the slightest objection to it.

So gradually, Slytherin became a special case of Hogwarts, the creed that accompanied them growing up, the way they were accustomed to, destined them to follow in Voldemort's footsteps.Regarding what happened in Slytherin House, to put it bluntly, Dumbledore would turn a blind eye as long as it didn't go too far.In this case, Messiah's consecutive leave of absence was also acquiesced.Of course, trust is mutual, and Voldemort is not overly arrogant and likes to challenge the limits of other people's tolerance. Talking it out and Dumbledore digging it out are two different concepts.

Because of this, when Messiah returned to the lounge at noon, even if he met some professors on the way, no one had any other reaction.

Lunch was still in progress, there were only a few little wizards in the common room, Messiah returned to his and Snape's lounge, and the black-haired boy was not here either.He found a nearby sofa and sat down. After a while, a figure slowly passed through the wall. It was quiet and natural. The translucent white body quickly appeared in front of Messiah, as if he existed between the walls. .

"Mr. Barrow, good afternoon."

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