[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

"You tricked Gellert into Hogwarts on purpose?" Severus and Harry walked side by side. Before Harry used the blood slave as an excuse to let Gellert come to Hogwarts, but after discussing the blood slave The method had been decided, and even the method of infection had been pressed by Draco.

Harry shrugged: "I didn't mean that, to be honest, Gellert and Dumbledore were indeed in love, but you have also met Gellert, do you think they can be together now even if they are untied?" ? Just two faces can play in minutes."

"...Is it impossible to change? Bloodlines are human before they become bloodlines, right?" Severus hesitated for a moment, and asked the question that he had thought about for a long time.

Harry stopped and looked at Severus with a complicated expression: "The first rule of the vampire commandment is that all vampires who have awakened special abilities are not allowed to embrace humans for the first time."

"There are different types among blood races?!" Severus always thought that each blood race had unique abilities.

"If they all have different abilities, how could it be possible for the Holy See to be arrogant for so long." Harry turned his head, "There are only three or four blood races with special abilities, and these blood races may cause mutations when they first embrace others. Very sexual."

Severus ignored the unease in his heart: "Mutation?"

Harry and Severus had reached their destination at this time, Harry pushed open the door, pointed at the blood slave with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, protruding eyeballs, shriveled limbs as if all the blood had been drained: "After the mutation, the blood slave into such a monster."

"The person who will make a vampire desire to have a first hug must be very important to him, no vampire can be shocked by such a blow." Harry's eyes darkened, "a vampire with special abilities, The venom is too toxic...it is impossible to control. But at the same time, no vampire can accept that his most important person is first embraced by other vampires, and the vampire who gives the first embrace has psychological and physical control over the newborn, No matter what it was like before as a human being, after the transformation, giving the first hugger will become the newborn's most respected and admired person-the biological factor that is annoying for no reason."

"..." Severus wanted to say something but couldn't make it out.

Harry suddenly smiled: "There is a contract between us, my age will change like yours, and I will die when you die. Human life is actually enough."

"...OK." Severus said hoarsely.

Harry turned his head to look at the blood slaves who were chained up, and said to Severus without looking back, "Sev, can you go out first?"

I don't want you to watch me do it.

Severus understood Harry's thoughts, stepped back and closed the door from the outside.

"I heard your conversation just now." A familiar female voice came from around the corner, and Severus looked up, not surprised to see Doria with the same expression as before.

"So? What exchange do you plan to offer this time?" Although Severus was suspicious of Doria's actions, it didn't mean that he didn't care about Doria's behavior of guiding public opinion before.

"Your personality is much softer than before." Doria smiled gently, without any intention of coming out, "But without your presence, Harry's personality should be calmer and more in line with a nobleman."

Severus' eyes were cold.

"That's what happened to you before, but it's my duty as a grandmother to stop it or not." Doria thought for a while, and then still had such a kind expression, "We won't make a deal this time, let's do it." Make a bet, your temper is too gloomy, you should try young people's way of communication once in a while."

Severus narrowed his eyes: "What bet?"

"Let's talk about the bet first. If you win, I won't interfere in the affairs between you and Harry. I won't take any action if you openly come out. The Potter family will also be inherited by Harry." Doria said quite eloquently. At the tempting bet, the eyes flickered.

Unmoved, Severus asked calmly, "What if I lose?"

"Losing?" Doria smiled inexplicably, "I think we just need to know what will happen if you win."

Severus clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist when he realized something.

"We'll bet on whether you can survive the final battle." Counting the time, Doria slowly retreated into the shadows and disappeared, and just as Doria's figure disappeared, Harry opened the door walked out.

Severus quickly put away the expression on his face, and left Harry with a normal expression.

"...Actually, blood slaves are easy to deal with. Silverware will burn them. Just piercing their eyebrows with silverware can kill them. Voldemort likes to make blood slaves very much. It's very important for you to remember Sev... ..."

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three days later

Four pale and tall men appeared outside Hogwarts, and entered Hogwarts after the leading blond man entered the authority.

When stepping into Hogwarts, the blond man paused in his footsteps, raised his head as if he had sensed it, and met the azure blue eyes behind the pair of lenses on the Astronomy Tower, both of them were stunned, the azure blue eyes His eyes moved away first, and the blond man also looked away, striding towards the main hall of Hogwarts.

"godfather."

Gellert was stopped by Harry when he first came in. Looking at the orderly movements of the people around him, Gellert raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the situation was not as bad as his godson said.

Harry touched the bridge of his nose with some guilt, and then moved to Gellert: "Before Draco caught Bellatrix Black and forced him to find out the method of infection, so now we have controlled the source of the infection, and the situation is good A lot."

Gellert didn't bother to ask when it happened, but he was interested in the infection route that Voldemort had no clue about before: "What is the source of infection?"

"It's sugar." Harry was obviously very speechless about this answer, indeed, all the doctors never thought that the candy that had been sold in Hogsmeade for nearly a hundred years would be the source of infection, "Voldemort controlled Hogsmeade In the Honeydukes Candy Store in Germany, as long as Hogwarts students go to buy a bloody lollipop, the store will give them problematic candies, which is why the patients are concentrated in Hogwarts."

"No—it's impossible for those people who got sick to eat sugar. If this is the source of infection, there must be other ways of infection." Gellert pointed out the problem with a frown.

Harry's expression became a little darker: "We can't find out, now we can only confirm that the first batch of patients who have become blood slaves were directly infected by eating sugar, but how did those people get infected after that?" Only Voldemort himself knew that the conditions of those patients were better after dealing with those blood slaves, but judging from the results of Voldemort's blood cell research, those cells that can survive in other people's bodies must not have such simple harm. "

"...Control." Gellert's face was ugly. "He mentioned to me the characteristics of his blood back then. He once had the idea of ​​controlling infected people through blood."

"...!!" Harry opened his eyes wide, and thought of something, his face turned dark all of a sudden.

He also has Voldemort's blood in his body, if it is really control, then...

"...Fortunately, I'm not a vampire with special abilities." Harry laughed at himself after being silent.

Gellert didn't find this sentence very reassuring: "You have not been completely transformed, so your special ability has not yet manifested, and Voldemort... knows how to completely transform."

Because once, he was Gellert's chosen heir to the throne.

"Besides, even if you don't have special abilities, you know your abilities in your heart, and it's more than enough to kill an ordinary person—you know who I'm talking about." Gellert turned away with the three people behind him after saying a word. , leaving Harry standing in the middle of the hall in a daze.

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