[HP+Gintama] Azkaban's house price is high

"So, where are we going next?" Successfully messing up Voldemort's happy mood, Takasugi was refreshed, bent down, and casually picked up a stone that was so cold that ice slag could be seen.The sharp corners of the cold and hard stone penetrated deeply into his palm, and then were mercilessly crushed into real ice slag.

There seems to be something wrong with the contract he signed with Voldemort - this matter was explained to him in the manor by Voldemort.Taking the opportunity of coming to Iceland to find the second base, by the way, find out the secret hidden behind the contract, which is the wooden knife they came here.

Voldemort took out the Codex from his pocket, and the scroll, which was slightly black and yellow with age, was pulled away.

The simple magic cast on the handbook is still in effect, and the elf characters with strange shapes are suspended on the page, and the surface flows from time to time with light-colored brilliance.

Voldemort read the above content in English: "The altar is made of ice blocks, the snowflakes will be the notes waving in the air, when the clear luster falls from the sky, the hymn of the moonlight sacrifice will be resounded in the island, and the brilliance of the son and mother star Underneath, the mermaid held the flower of despair, and the hollow singing echoed all night."

"..." Gao Shan was silent for a while, "What do you mean?"

"The first two lines of this poem represent the general scope of the original contract, the middle three lines indicate the time when the contract was concluded, and the last two lines should indicate the detailed location." Voldemort pondered, "Maybe we want to start here Look for mermaids nearby."

Gao Shan frowned: "Show me the manuscript."

Voldemort handed over the letter graciously, and then managed to see the tangled expression on the haughty Muggle.

"As I said, the wizard who created the moonlight contract has half elven blood."

Gao Shan glanced at him coldly, pretending not to understand the meaning of "how can you understand elf language" in his tone, and said, "I think there is something wrong with your analysis."

Voldemort raised an eyebrow.

"A poem, unless it is to confuse the meaning, will not separate the verses that express the same meaning. The first two sentences indeed indicate the scope of the contract, but the middle part should tell us that we can only wait until the night,' When the clear luster falls from the sky, follow the direction pointed by the "Mother and Child Star", and we can reach the place where the "Moonlight Ritual Hymn" sounds." Takasugi lowered his eyelashes and squinted at Voldemort, "What do you think?"

"...a very reasonable analysis." Voldemort calmly moved his gaze away from Gao Shan's lips, as if he was not distracted at all, "Then what about the last two sentences?"

Gao Shan replied with a meaningful smile on his lips, and continued: "The mermaid is holding the flower of despair, and the empty singing echoes throughout the night-according to the analysis of these two poems, there are two possibilities for the place we are looking for. One is the emptiness The second is the cave with tall rock walls connected to the sea, because only these two places can make the sound echo. As for the flower of despair... I don’t know the type of flower.”

A small smile escaped Voldemort's lips.

"I didn't expect that besides force, your mind is so flexible." I looked at Gao Shan with admiring eyes, as if a hunter was thinking about how to catch his prey, "I can hardly find anything except the clothes you are wearing. other shortcomings."

Takasugi was startled, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to himself.

Today he was wearing ordinary Muggle attire, that is, a simple suit. The fabric was naturally the best, and the sleeves were specially tightened to make it easier to move around.

"Do you have a problem with Muggle costumes?" Gao Shan only thought of such a possibility.

"No, I just think you look better in a bathrobe and pajamas than a suit." Voldemort smiled.

Takasugi's mouth twitched, and he replied not to be outdone: "If you can tell me not only with your mouth, but with your actions, I will be more happy."

This time it was Voldemort's turn to twitch his lips.

It feels good to be molested against the teaser, but every time it happens, it will somewhat damage the Dark Lord's self-esteem.

Fortunately, the weather in Iceland has changed, and the icy wind whizzed past my ears, and I could vaguely see snowflakes carried by the wind.The chill ran down the soles of the feet to the ends of the hair, as if to drive away the two outsiders who had trespassed in Iceland.

It is obviously irrational to stay in place until night, so the two who ended their bickering quickly decided to hide for a while.

So Voldemort, who had been prepared for a long time, raised his hand and took out a space tent from the space bag—it was the kind that Sirius and the others brought to the Quidditch World Cup, but compared to the space tents of those big families, Voldemort The one in hand is obviously smaller.

The tent, which was so small that it was almost exquisite, was taken out of his hand, fell to the ground, and stood up in an instant. When the fierce wind blew to the range of the tent, it was successfully weakened a little.

The majestic beige tent is decorated with exquisite patterns, and the door of the tent is tied with curtain drawstrings made of unicorn hair. The corners are fixed with sharply polished black lacquered wood. Voldemort gently pulled Pull down the rope, and two cute little silver snakes will swim obediently from the surface of the tent, holding the curtain in their mouths, opening the passage for the owner.

"..." Gao Shan stared at the tent wordlessly for a long time before saying, "This kind of coquettish feeling is not suitable for you."

The corner of Voldemort's mouth twitched.

He knew this kind of thing himself, and he found this tent from the deepest part of the warehouse after letting the house elves rummaged through it—the original owner, Abraxas.

But can he tell Takasugi about this kind of thing?

Of course not!

Since I was in school, I have been misunderstood many times because of my friendship with Abraxas—forget it, it was all the grievances I had to bear for the "revolutionary cause" back then, not to mention the face of Abraxas who appeared on the Surrounding myself, it will indeed give others a feeling that "these two together are simply an enhanced love potion".

The problem is that Abu has hung up for so many years, and now he has to come out to show his presence, isn't it a bit too much?

Please don’t get me wrong, of course he still regards Abu as a friend, and he doesn’t intend to blame his father for Lucius’s behavior of throwing himself into the savior camp—well, it’s only a little bit—he just simply I feel that the dead are gone and should not be involved in the troubles of the living anymore.

…For example, if you want to explain that the tent was given by someone else, you will definitely mention that the manor is also given by someone else, and finally you will get to the question of "why that person gave you so many things, do you have an affair?"

Voldemort: "..." Silently imagining the scene where Takasugi asked the question, it was simply unimaginable.

In a daze, Takasugi had already stepped into the tent first.

The tent is so petite on the outside that it is a bit miniature, and the inside is a hall that is luxurious enough to hold a masquerade ball. It is completely impossible to see that it is made of cloth and repaired. There are large blankets inlaid with gold edges hanging on the walls, and the blankets with gorgeous lines extend directly. to the ground just enough to wrap around the inside of the tent.In front of the burning fireplace, there are a few sofas that look very soft, and beside them are two beautiful stone sculptures of elves. The sculptures with good faces and no gender can be seen with their hands raised in an arc. Each holds a simple kettle, and a steady stream of water gushes out from the kettle, falls into the small fountain under the sculpture, and flows quietly around the extended sculpture aisle.

The corner of Takasugi's mouth curled up into a malicious arc: "It's really extravagant."

Voldemort looked up: "You seem to have something to say?"

"Little Tom, in my world, dignitaries who can afford capital and luxury are all based on trampling on civilians and being irresponsible to the country." His cold eyes lingered on fountains, fireplaces, sofas, and even There are several other rooms on the opposite side of the aisle, "and such people are usually listed as attackable by Onibei, and then a series of 'entertainment activities' such as bombing, poisoning, assassination and bribery are prepared for them."

Voldemort's eyes flickered: "It's interesting, but when someone who enjoys such a luxurious life becomes yourself, you don't have any discomfort."

The corner of Takasugi's mouth curved further: "The villain is the existence that destroys the so-called peace and the world that he thinks is unfair, and then wins a better life for himself-I don't think you are unfamiliar with this."

Voldemort returned his elegant smile: "I just... know you better."

Takasugi shrugged noncommittally, and sat down near the fireplace.

The soft sofa is really as comfortable as it looks, sitting on it, the whole person seems to be nestled in a soft cloud.

Subconsciously, Takasugi frowned and stood up.

He doesn't like such a soft seat. A warrior who came out of the war years needs to maintain enough calmness and sobriety at any time. Even if he is sitting, he needs to be able to jump up at any time. enemy attack.

Just as he was about to ask Voldemort to make the sofa harder, Voldemort's voice came to his ears.

"There is something important I want to discuss with you."

Gao Shan looked up, and saw that Voldemort was sitting on the sofa opposite him, palms folded, chin resting on him and staring at him with a serious expression.

Gao Sugi became a little interested, and temporarily put the sofa issue behind him: "Say it."

The author has something to say: the computer has not been repaired == who knows where the hpl1710 hard drive can be sold...

So it took another day...

The patch starts here

This is the first update~~