[HP] Night Haze

Located in the southeast of England, there is a manor left by an unknown nobleman. The soil is fertile but seldom taken care of, so that vines and weeds cover the rusty fences, buildings and large areas of land.

The Muggle Repelling Curse has been cast here, and curious Muggles will always suddenly think of all kinds of very important things and leave in a hurry, while wizards who want to find out will be surprised to find that they cannot take a step closer.In awe of the powerful magic power, few people have set foot here these years.

The defensive circle here is in the same line as Hogwarts, because it is a masterpiece of one of the Big Four, and a blond boy who took advantage of Hogwarts school holidays to wander around is standing at the gate of the main building. forward.

"Just one drop is enough, we have to save some." The magnetic male voice came from the silver ring on the base of the finger, and the blond boy carefully put a drop into the opened mouth of the serpentine decoration on the door. Found, ancient potion brewed with Slytherin blood.After a toothache, the door that was shaking off the dust was opened.

This is an ancient manor under the name of Slytherin. When there is no heir, the wizard's property must be handed over to the Ministry of Magic for safekeeping. However, the system of the magic world has not yet been formed thousands of years ago, resulting in the legendary wealth of Slytherin. Whereabouts is a mystery.

Angelo's collaborator, the young Demon King did not receive the inheritance of wealth from his ancestors in his heyday, and the top numbered vaults in Gringotts filled with rare treasures are also the filial piety of nobles and dozens of Dark Lords. The accumulation of hard work over the years.

But today, Angelo successfully entered here under the instructions of his partner. The Ravenclaw Wisdom Crown once obtained the knowledge of the Hogwarts Big Four, and Vidi, who has been in the crown for nearly 40 years, will This huge amount of knowledge was used for his own use, thus obtaining the whereabouts of Slytherin's wealth.

"Actually, it has always been in my hands, but I have discarded it."

When a long volume of real estate title deeds and treasure maps were pulled out from the interlayer hidden in the ring of the Gaunt family in his hand, Angelo deeply realized this.

"I'm actually wearing all your belongings!" The blond boy took a breath, his heart beating violently.With so much wealth in your hands, it feels... scary.

"You're wrong, Angelo, you're wearing all of Slytherin's belongings, but not all of mine." The image projected by the young devil smiled, "How many of Gringotts are in my name?" Most of the vaults are anonymous—you only need to figure out the correct password, and you can easily get the Garen inside."

He pointed to his head and smiled: "This is thanks to the soul fragments in the head of the 'savior'. Although it doesn't have much energy, it has a wealth of memory storage - if you need it, I can consider telling you one or two vaults Angelo, this is a reward for you. In this way, Lockhart can stay in Hogwarts without going on a book signing tour."

"Thank you for your generosity, Vidi. But you seem to have confused the definition of a partner and a subordinate." Angelo rejected the temptation of wealth. "I'm not cooperating with you for wealth or my own honor." He stubbornly raised his chin and pressed his lips tightly.

"I don't need your reward."

"Okay, my stubborn collaborator." The fingertips of the young devil slid across the boy's wet lips, melting away its tightness. "I take my word back, it's not a reward, Angelo. You can think of it as operating expenses... Well, how about spending it on a few comfy robes for travel?"

"..."

As a result, although he knew the password and the number of the Gringotts vault, Angelo had no intention of taking out the wealth that could help his father escape the sea of ​​suffering.

Baron Lockhart weepingly packed his luggage under the pressure of his agent, Snape sent him away from the castle with a dark face, angrily found that the so-called fanatical female agent who loved Lockhart so much that he fell in love with her last time Just passed my 40th birthday.

Well, 40 is still young for a wizard in the wizarding world, but she's already a mother of two.

Damn Lockhart, lied to him!

*****

"Hawk is at your service, my lord." When a drop of potion containing Slytherin's blood was dropped on the wooden box like a small coffin in the basement, a house elf with a tea towel wrapped in the Slytherin emblem came from Crawled out of the box.

After thousands of years of corrosion, the color of the tea towel is still white, and the scene Angelo imagined does not appear.He glanced at the box covered with thick dust, then at the neat and polite house elf, and couldn't help but sigh at the power of Slytherin.

"We can go, Angelo." The young devil looked down at the elf who had awakened from a deep sleep for a while, with a satisfied jaw.

They hadn't come here to inherit the Slytherin fortune, at least not yet.The young devil needs a house elf to serve him. He wanted to steal the house elf from Hogwarts Castle and kill him afterwards, but doing so was too cruel and he had to risk being discovered by Dumbledore.So when he just made this suggestion but was rejected by Angelo, the young Demon King just smiled indifferently, and was not displeased by the other party's challenge to his authority.

House-elves only existed in the old pure-blood families, and if they could be bought in Knockturn Alley, they wouldn't need so much trouble.

"Close your eyes and let me control your body for a while, Angelo." The young devil ordered, and the blond boy obediently closed his eyes and slowed down his thinking, not worried that his collaborators would take the opportunity to hurt him.

"Phantom-shifting!" Angelo faintly felt that the other party was waving the wand with his arm, and then seemed to enter a short rest.He didn't feel the discomfort of hooking his navel when he moved remotely. When he was able to control his body again and regain consciousness, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was the surging sea.

"It's a surprise, Vidi. I thought you would take me to some remote town, why would you think of hiding the locket here?" Angelo asked refreshedly, smelling the refreshing breath of the sea.A house elf named Hawke also followed, and it stood quietly by the side, waiting tamely for its master's instructions.

Last summer, their trip to find the ring took a long time.This year, Vidi happily told Angelo that after his training, the boy already has enough magic power to perform apparition, but for a boy who knows nothing about spells that require extremely strong control, he still needs the help of his collaborators. help.

"On the halfway of the cliffs behind us, there is a place that can barely be called a village." The young devil pointed to a high place with some faint green shade.

"It's a beautiful place," Angelo listened quietly. "The population here is very prosperous. I heard a lot of children playing."

"There's a Muggle orphanage there," the young devil sneered, "—I used to live there."

"..." Angelo's eyes twitched, why did he tell him?After hearing the Dark Lord's secret, Angelo seemed a little silent.

"Angelo, if you don't even dare to face your past, how can you talk about controlling the future?" Seeing through the boy's mind, the young devil laughed. This boy has never witnessed his most glorious period, and even underestimated it. His boldness.

"But, you never mentioned your past to anyone." Except for him - this realization made Angelo both scared and happy.

"Because no one has ever asked me. When I was still Voldemort, they only cared about what I could give them." When he said this, the young devil just stood there casually, but his expression was more serious than that of any nobleman dressed up for a banquet. arrogant.

"A group of hungry and greedy wolfhounds wagged their tails in front of me and begged for food. I fed them and instructed them when to show their paws and reach out to whom."

That's... a bad description.Angelo stared at each other.If the most powerful aristocrats in the wizarding world are wolfhounds, what is his lost father?What was he who became friends with the sole heir of the Malfoy family?

"It was Voldemort's idea, not mine, so he failed." The young devil winked at the boy and laughed. "He is a powerful wizard, but not a qualified ruler. I can do better than him." A thousand times, it is a wise choice for you to sign a contract with me, dear collaborator."

"Were you also so confident before?" Angelo thought of Riddle, well, maybe Vidi's personality has restrained a lot.

Angelo originally thought that Vidy was a stingy devil, but he was more open-minded than he imagined.

"I want to see... that orphanage." Angelo looked away with a hint of longing. He wanted to know about Viddy's past, and wanted to know his collaborator, who was also the man who shared a childhood with the Dark Lord. What kind of environment did you live in.

This desire even made him overstep the boundaries, until the man with black hair and red eyes took a deep look at him, Angelo began to feel timid.

Vidi's gaze was full of probing, and something deeper that he couldn't understand. Just when Angelo was flustered and wanted to apologize, the corner of the young devil's mouth drew a graceful curve.

"Okay—" He agreed unexpectedly. "Angelo, though. We have more important things to do now—can you swim?"

"what!"

The burgundy eyes sparkled, and after getting an affirmative answer, the young devil pointed to the crack between the rocks that was mostly covered by sea water, where there was a cave that Muggles couldn't get close to.

"My locket is down there. You don't mind getting wet?"

"It's okay," Angelo said.

"But I do mind, dear Angelo." The young devil's figure faded and he sneaked back into the ring, "Wrap me with a waterproof magic spell, although your little magic power can't cover your whole body, but take care of you collaborators, it can still be done.”

"...￥@#%" Angelo cursed secretly in his heart, his collaborator was really angry, this cheapskate!

The blond boy fixed his wand and jumped into the water without any defensive measures, which was his petty waywardness and rebellion against Viddy.

"You're so naive, Viddy, let's get wet together!"

"Angelo, believe me, no matter what, your loss is definitely greater than mine!" Gululu... The seawater instantly submerged them both.