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If Harry was depressed about Fox just now, Harry felt that the next scene could be described as horror.

The Dark Lord took out his wand and waved it lightly, the two buildings in front of him separated out of thin air, and the gate of Black's old house appeared in front of the Dark Lord and Harry!

Harry turned into petrification, and he watched the Dark Lord, the chief of all evils, enter Black's old house majesticly and unimpeded!That is a secret base that only members of the Order of the Phoenix can enter!

It wasn't until the voice of Mrs. Black calling "Master" excitedly came from the house that Harry suddenly remembered that Hermione and Ron were still sleeping in the house!So, immediately rushed into the house.

When Harry saw that the Dark Lord was inquiring about Regulus Black from Mrs. Black in the picture frame on the wall, he was really relieved. For a moment he thought that Hermione and Ron were going to have an accident. It seems that the Dark Lord Really only concerned about the whereabouts of the locket.

"Your Majesty the Dark Lord!" Harry loudly interrupted the conversation between the Dark Lord and Mrs. Black, and said annoyedly, "Only members of the Order of the Phoenix are the keepers of Black's old house, and only keepers can enter Black's old house, but you Why can you enter here?"

The Dark Lord looked teasingly at the furious Harry, and said, "In principle, I know everything Dumbledore knows; I can go wherever Dumbledore can go."

"Ah? Principle?" Harry was confused, "What principle?"

The Dark Lord smiled mysteriously and went straight to the living room without answering.

"Hey, wait." Harry hurriedly chased after him, "There are still two of my companions here, you can't stay here!"

"Companions?" The Dark Lord thought for a while, "It's Hermione and Ron. It's okay, you let them all go out, and I can tell the Death Eaters not to hunt you three down."

Harry felt that his brain couldn't keep up with the Lord Demon King's reaction. In his previous life, the Dark Lord never stopped chasing and killing him. Now, just because of a Horcrux, the Dark Lord easily let them go.

"Black's old house is now inherited by me, and I have the right to decide who should go out and who should not go out!" Harry said a little unhappy.

"Oh?" The Dark Lord looked at Harry with interest when he heard this, "How dare you resist me? Knowing that I can't kill you, do you think you can do whatever you want!"

"It's you doing whatever you want, alright, Lord Dark Lord!" Harry almost blurted out, then reacted, and asked suspiciously, "You just said that you can't kill me?"

"Didn't Dumbledore tell you?" The Dark Lord also showed a puzzled expression at this time.

Harry was depressed. Apart from inheriting Dumbledore's will to destroy Voldemort, Dumbledore really didn't explain anything to Harry.

Seeing Harry's depressed expression, the Dark Lord was happy, and said, "Since he didn't say anything, I can't say either. But, you can know that I won't kill you now, so you don't need to be so guarded against me."

Harry struggled for a while, watching the Dark Lord sitting on the sofa by himself, making a cup of black tea and drinking it leisurely, Harry quietly asked the doubts that had been circling in his heart: "Are you talking to Dumbledore?" Was there any deal?"

These words almost caused the Dark Lord to spit out the black tea in his mouth. He hurriedly covered his mouth to cover up his inelegant behavior, and then growled: "Potter, are you out of your mind! How bad were the black and white wizards before? Don't you know! How could I have any deal with him!"

Fortunately, Harry was used to being sprayed with Professor Snape's venom before, and now being sprayed by the Dark Lord is almost painless.

So he also sat on the sofa cheekily, faced the Dark Lord, and said, "If there is no deal between you, how can you explain why you were crying at Dumbledore's tomb, why you were able to enter the base camp of the Order of the Phoenix, and why Fox could Listen to your words, why did you decide not to chase me down..."

With a bang, the Dark Lord put his teacup on the saucer forcefully, interrupting Harry.

"Why do you have so many!" The Dark Lord growled angrily, and with the surge of magic power, the furniture around him creaked and vibrated, "Dumbledore didn't tell you, why do you question me!"

Harry was taken aback. He almost forgot that this handsome devil was actually a big devil who couldn't even mention his name all this time.

"I'm sorry," Harry tried to comfort the angry Prince, "Because Principal Dumbledore didn't have time to tell me many things, so...maybe, you can tell me?..."

The Dark Lord snorted coldly, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Impossible!"

Then, the Dark Lord got up abruptly, went aggressively to the second floor, found an empty room, and slammed the door shut.

Looking at the back of the billowing black robe, Harry suddenly thought of Severus Snape. In his previous life, Voldemort killed Snape because of the Elder Wand. This time, Harry vowed not to let the tragedy happen again!

Since the Dark Lord is by his side, he must be watched closely to prevent him from summoning Snape.

The next day, Harry woke up feeling a little dazed from having slept so late.He came to the dining room and saw that Hermione was already skillfully preparing breakfast, and Ron was arguing in a low voice beside Hermione.

Harry pulled the chair by the dining table and sat down, then Hermione frowned and brought breakfast to the table, and Ron came to the table with the rest of the food angrily.

"Dude, what were you and Hermione talking about so late last night?" Ron said with a jealous look on his face.

"Huh?" Harry didn't realize what Ron was saying.

"Ron!" screamed Hermione, "I told you, I was so tired last night that I slept all the time and didn't talk to Harry at all!"

"Then what was the voice I heard!" Ron also raised his voice, and said, "Do you think Harry is more capable and reliable, so you met him privately behind my back!"

"You!" Hermione was angry, and turned to Harry angrily, "Tell him, did I stay with you last night!"

After listening for a long time, Harry finally realized that he had forgotten about the fact that the Dark Lord stayed in Black's old house, and he was sweating like crazy. How could he tell Hermione and Ron about this.

Hermione saw that Harry didn't speak, and his face turned pale and blue. She gradually changed from anger to doubt.

"Harry? What's the matter with you?"

Harry raised his head abruptly, and said mechanically to Ron, "You're hallucinating, Ron, I wasn't with anyone last night. Besides, I don't want to borrow between you and Hermione, so you need to have a good time." Talk, I'm going upstairs to breakfast."

Harry took most of the food from the table and fled back to the attic.

Although Ron's head was not working, he could also see that something was wrong with Harry. He asked Hermione, "What's wrong with Harry?"

Hermione looked thoughtful. She looked at the remaining food on the table, then looked at the attic, and asked Ron seriously: "You have been sleeping all the time last night, and I have been sleeping too, so talk to Harry?" Who is the person?"

Ron quickly understood what Hermione meant, "You mean, there's a fourth person in this house?"

Hermione nodded and said, "It's still someone Harry is trying to hide."

Ron thought for a while, then said fearfully, "The ghost of Sirius Black?"

"Don't be stupid!" Hermione immediately vetoed Ron's statement. She pointed to the table and said, "Harry took too much food."

"He delivered food to that person?" Ron said in surprise.

Hermione wondered, "Who the hell is that?"

At this time, there was a sound from the cabinet, which aroused the vigilance of the two.The two quietly approached the cabinet, and suddenly a house elf jumped out of the cabinet.

Without even thinking about it, Ron grabbed him quickly, and said viciously, "You traitor who betrayed Sirius, I thought you had already gone to your new master!"

"Ron, don't do this!" Hermione hurriedly stopped Ron from hurting Klitsch.

"He killed Sirius!" Ron roared dissatisfied.

"Klitsch is a house-elf of the Black family, and Klitsch has to stay here." Klitsch struggled and screamed in Ron's hands.

Hermione seemed to have thought of something, and asked the elf eagerly, "You mean, you've been in this house all this time?"

Kerry nodded while struggling hard.

"Ron, let him go," said Hermione.

"Why?" Ron was puzzled.

"I think Klitsch can answer our question just now." Hermione said confidently.

Ron thought for a while, suddenly realized, he let go of Kerry, and then asked, "Who was that with Harry last night?"

Kerry quickly hid in a corner, hesitated for a long time before saying: "The people who are with Harry Potter, you all know..."

"Someone we both know?" Ron and Hermione were dumbfounded.

"That's right, a very, very bad person... your enemy..." Kerry seemed to have some scruples, his words flickering.

"Who the hell!" Ron asked anxiously.

Kerry shrank his neck, and said timidly: "The person who can't even mention his name..."

"What!" Both of them were shocked.

"Kritch recognized him, and the portrait of the hostess called him 'Master'..."

After the two stayed for a few seconds, Hermione came back to her senses first, and said seriously: "This is the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, how can the mysterious man get in?"

"Krich didn't know, after Krich saw the man coming in, Harry Potter also came in from the outside."

"Harry brought him?" Hermione wondered if she was still in a dream.

"So the person talking to Harry was the Dark Lord?" Ron finally understood. "What did they say?"

"Krich doesn't know, Krich doesn't dare to approach..." the elf timidly lowered her head.

Hermione and Ron exchanged glances, and asked in unison: "Then is he still in this house?"

Kerry nodded, huddling himself in a corner.

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