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Ah yes, I hate noisy places the most, and I don't like singing and dancing...

Me: ... ==

Blind Date Man: What do you do for work?

Me: I don’t have a job, I just write some online novels at home.

Blind date man: Oh!Are you writing romance novels?

Me: No, I write novels, you know?It's gay novels

Blind date man: Oh~ That’s nothing, it’s normal if the market needs it~

Me: ………==

Blind date man: What kind of house do you like?

I:……

Blind date man: What do you think about marriage?What kind of wedding do you like?

Me: …………==I don’t like weddings. If I get married, I’ll just get a certificate. Weddings are troublesome, annoying, and time-consuming...

Blind Date Man: That's right, that's right, I think so too, I also think it's enough to get the certificate...

Me: ……………==!

Then, I saw another table on the opposite side. A man who was probably younger than me was sitting directly opposite me. He was watching me secretly. When I found out that he was peeking, he looked shy He lowered his head, then raised his head secretly after a while and continued to peek at me, and then he lowered his head shyly after being discovered by me... and so on...

Me: ………==

————— It’s the sauce. ==

That’s all for today, I will make up for the text during the day, and I will work hard to make up for what is owed, the countdown is still going on... It’s too late now, I’m going to bed... Hogwarts is in a strange state , the joyful and noisy atmosphere disappeared.Before they figured out the Dark Lord's intentions, everyone cringed and carried out the necessary daily activities in panic—they didn't understand why the Dark Lord would appear when Principal Dumbledore was still there?Even though it was heard that the Dark Lord had always stayed in Hogwarts, why did Dumbledore allow him to exist?

Of course, they didn't understand that in Dumbledore's heart, there were no less question marks of "why" than theirs, because he thought more and further... Besides, Hogwarts is no longer a place he can single-handedly. Take control...

After a few days like this, the dull atmosphere was finally broken by a brave child.

The person who came was Neville Longbottom, a Gryffindor lion cub with a personality like a little badger.

After getting rid of the silent, inexplicable savior who didn't stand up for any reason, and the unspeakable secrets exposed because of his noisy temper, now the red-haired Weasley, who was guilty, sighed and shouted, "It's a pity." "Miss Know-it-all," he is the one who is most qualified to stand up and question her.

So, after a long period of ideological struggle, unable to eat and sleep for several days, and fidgeting and not listening to the lessons in his mind, in one afternoon, this always meek even for a long time was quite cowardly. The boy who made people think that he entered the wrong college showed his paws for the first time, and blocked Roy at the door of the library.

Cough cough, in fact, it is not quite correct to say that it is blocked, because Roy has never had the idea of ​​avoiding it, he has been frank and has not taken the change in everyone's attitude towards him as a matter of fact, he has a clear conscience for what he did not do That's right, he's not interested in carrying the black pot!

"you!"

As soon as he walked out of the library, he was grabbed by the front collar. Roy looked at the excited visitor, and bowed slightly accommodatingly, so that the visitor who was shorter than him would not have to use a pad to grab his collar. The toes are so hard—after all, he might want him to create several more potions with special effects that can kill him in the future...

"What's up?"

"You—are you Voldemort?" Neville glared angrily at the calm expression on Roy's face, feeling that if he didn't ask clearly, he really wouldn't be in the mood to do anything. At this moment, that handsome face looked How hateful.

"Uh, according to them, it is, but I only admit that my name is Roy." Roy answered cleverly, even if he died, he would not die under someone else's name, but to die with his own identity in a fair manner. Righteous way!

"You killed so many people, you caused my family to be ruined?!" Neville was furious, how could he think that just changing his name would clear up all his sins?

"It's definitely not me."

Roy was decisive.Just kidding, everything is easy to admit, but murder is not easy to admit, not to mention, wouldn't it be worse for the little fat man to kill the wrong enemy?Fatty will regret it very much. "It's obviously the work of the main soul. You must know that I have been staying in Hogwarts a long time ago, and I haven't been out yet. It is definitely not me who killed you and harmed you and Harry Potter's family."

Neville choked, "Really...not you?"

He hesitantly grabbed Roy's front and began to tremble. He really couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to admit that Roy was Voldemort, but just now he heard his denial, for some reason, he felt a sense of relief Feeling, feeling that all this is becoming more and more unreal, he couldn't believe it again...

"You don't believe it?" Roy raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to the Gryffindor Triangle who were chasing after Neville, who was worried that Neville would be too impulsive and get into a disadvantageous situation. "Harry Potter, come here."

I?

Harry pointed at himself suspiciously, saw Roy nod, and saw that his face was serious without any trace of evil, so he broke free from his friend's worried hand holding him, and walked over.

Just go, anyway, it seems that there is no loss, right?He didn't think he was so brainless as to kill him openly in front of so many students and professors at Hogwarts - he obviously had countless chances these days, and Hogwarts treated him And undefended—not to mention, combined with what the two girls said and Headmaster Dumbledore's speechless silence (in Harry's view, it was tacit agreement), the person in front of him... er, ghost?Didn't Voldemort say anything?Anyway, he didn't feel any malice.

As soon as Roy grasped the paw of Harry's savior, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at his suspicious and astonished eyes, "It is said that your mother gave you life with her life before she died, and when you insisted on being possessed by the master soul in the first grade Luo should have understood this too, your enemies and masterminds who are malicious to you can’t touch you, can’t you? And now, I have nothing to do, doesn’t it just happen to prove that I am not your enemy ?”

Harry's green eyeballs became bigger and bigger. He stared blankly at his grasped paws, his eyes gradually clouded with mist. He vaguely remembered when he was in the first grade, when he was surrounded by three-headed dogs. In the guard's secret room, he and Quirrell, no, when Voldemort confronted him, he was burned and festered all over because he touched him... The free hand slowly touched Roy's face, smooth , a face that doesn't smell of black magic, and that won't rot... With a sharp retraction of his fingers, he grabbed that handsome face and almost pulled it out of shape. Under Roy's painful cry, Harry was excited and excited. His eyes were shining brightly, he jumped up with a joyful cheer, he hugged Roy with forgetfulness, and hung him around Roy's neck like a koala.

"Really! It's true! You can touch me! You weren't hurt by your mother! You're not Voldemort! That's so good!!! So good~"

The red-haired man, who changed from fear to surprise, then became excited for no reason? Weasley and Hermione also screamed and jumped excitedly amidst Harry's cheers. It wasn't Voldemort. Doesn't that mean he wouldn't be an enemy?It's amazing!

And when Neville looked at Roy with tears in his eyes, he was also very happy. It's great that he is not Voldemort, so he doesn't have to take revenge on him...

…………So, this group of people stood at the gate of the library, screaming and jumping like madmen amidst the amazed and dumbfounded gazes of many small animals who were either sneaking peeps, or pretending not to care, passing by, or approaching to listen. Then I watched this group of nervous Gryffindor lions forget so quickly that the other party is actually a part of the Dark Lord's identity, very good brothers and their Dark Lord A warm and friendly hug from a part of...

After hearing the news, the little animals who had already seen from the beginning to the end, especially the little Slytherin snakes, suddenly became confused in the wind with the look of swallowing expired potion...

Crazy, crazy... This world is not normal... The Savior and the Dark Lord are hugging each other...

"You guys! Don't make any noise at the library entrance!"

——— A roar from Mrs. Pince, the administrator who has dominated the library for N years, the surrounding stiff, and curious little animals who approached and watched Gryffindor's bold "lunatics" scattered...

And Principal Dumbledore, who learned of this, sighed, and finally faced up to what the two weird Gryffindor girls said that night-about that the crown soul piece is just a soul fragment cut and discarded by Voldemort, not a soul fragment. The statement that he has the same thoughts as Voldemort's main soul - so he was a little relieved, and relaxed his surveillance on the crowned soul piece who claimed to be Roy.

It has to be said that this is due to the peaceful contact between Roy and Harry's savior...

Gryffindor's nerves are really thick, and there is a little short circuit.

Because of the peaceful relationship between Roy and the savior Harry, everyone believed that Roy was not a bad person, and forgot that Roy also had a terrifying identity in the Dark Lord soul movie.

Harry and Neville feel relieved that they can kill one less enemy and feel lucky; Hermione and the red-haired Weasley, who believed in Harry's intuition, approached Roy;