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Hearing from his friend that it was to measure his own heart, the Demon King asked without knowing it: "My heart? I am also serious about him, okay? If I don't love him, I will only die. When you see the contract on me , don’t you already know?”

Old Malfoy made an expression that the problem was here, and said: "What I want to measure is whether you still love him without the restraint of the contract. It turns out that after Harry fell into the arch, I offered to take care of you, but you were extremely resistant. I knew that you must have him, so I told you the truth. "

"If I accept your care, won't you let Harry come back?"

"Of course!" Old Malfoy smiled harmlessly, and said, "I'm serious about everything I tell you. I really think that if I were with you back then, you would not be so unfortunate. So If you chose me just now, I will definitely take good care of you."

Lord Demon King is speechless and looks at this harmless friend who looks pure and flawless on the outside, but is actually extremely dark on the inside. Fortunately, this guy belongs to him, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Merlin, hurry up and send someone to subdue this guy Bar!

Then, the revived Lord Demon King and old Malfoy came to the Death Arch of the Department of Mysteries.Old Malfoy drew a huge and complex spell on the ground, and when he was done, he asked the Dark Lord to stand in the center of the spell.

"Is this what you call the spell text?" The devil asked suspiciously, "Then, what is the special medium?"

"Don't worry, Riddle." Old Malfoy said, and took out a transparent glass bottle filled with red liquid, and he poured the red liquid in the bottle onto the spell text.

Immediately, the words of the spell glowed bright red, and the demon king immediately felt his body was fixed, unable to move at all. The strong magic power surged, causing the demon king's clothes and hair to shake violently.

"Abulak, what have you done!" The demon king yelled angrily as his body was impacted by unknown magic power but he couldn't move.

"Don't worry, Riddle. This death arch was invented by a Malfoy ancestor a long time ago. The key substance in the cracking method is the blood of the Malfoy patriarch. This is what I asked Lucius for. Body blood is not acceptable." Old Malfoy said relaxedly, shaking the empty bottle.

"But why can't I move!" Lord Demon King was still very annoyed.

"You want to pull him back. If you don't fix your body well and he pulls you in instead, isn't that a failure?"

"Okay." The devil suppressed the uncomfortable feeling, his friend would never harm him.

"Then, when everything is ready, please call Harry's name vigorously. Wherever your voice goes, the bond of contract extends there. Once he hears your voice and responds to your call, the contract on his end The bond will be tied to the bond on your side, and he can be pulled back," said old Malfoy.

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Harry was floating in a fantasy space, and he could see all kinds of things that fell into it unintentionally, as well as criminals who had been condemned and committed, and there were many Death Eaters among them.But after wandering here for a long time, their souls and bodies have long been swallowed and melted by this fantasy space, turning into illusory images and becoming a part of the space.

Harry saw that Moody, who fell into the death arch together with him, had his soul completely swallowed up and turned into a walking corpse. Soon, even his body would slowly melt.

To Harry's surprise, even the phoenix Fawkes had degenerated into a phoenix pattern printed on his arm, but he was not affected at all.

Harry felt that maybe he shouldn't die. After all, in his previous life, he had been able to turn bad luck into good luck, so of course he couldn't die easily in this life.

So Harry wandered around looking for an exit, but to his disappointment, there was no exit at all.

Although this fantasy space has no concept of time, when he fell into it, time was suspended on him, he would not feel hunger, thirst, or sleepiness, but disappointment and despair remained, and he felt that he might just It's been like this all the time, I can't go out again, I can't see my beloved lover again...

After an unknown amount of time, despair had already paralyzed the nerves of the whole body, and suddenly there was a faint shout from a distance, and Harry knew that voice was his Demon King.

"Tom—!" Harry yelled.

At this time, a translucent white light band emerged from Harry's feet, winding and stretching into the distance.

Harry knew that it was the devil who came to rescue him and paved a way for him to go home, so Harry happily ran along the light belt, and finally the tattered curtain of the death arch appeared in front of him, and then he jumped out of the curtain with all his strength. Hold tight to the lover you miss day and night.

"Harry..." The devil's voice trembled with excitement.

"Thank you for saving me!" Harry was also excited.

The two hugged for a long time before they parted reluctantly. The Demon King pointed to his yawning friend who was waiting beside him, and said, "Actually, he found a way to save you."

When Harry saw that it was Abraxas Malfoy, he knew it. He asked him to kill him if necessary, and he must have kept such a trick. Sure enough, he found the right person.

At night, the Devil and Harry sat by the window together, looking at the stars in the sky, enjoying the long-lost solitude.

After this twists and turns, the Demon King felt that he could completely trust Harry, so he said softly, "Harry, there is one thing that I have been keeping from you..."

"What's the matter?" Harry was curious, what would make the Demon King so cautious.

"It's about the contract you inherited." The Demon King pointed to the position of the contract mark on his chest, and said, "Actually, it's not the soul contract..."

"No?" Harry blinked and asked blankly, "What else?"

"Yes..." The Demon King hesitated to speak, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Seeing this, Harry smiled frankly and said, "We really love each other. I don't care about contracts or anything."

The Demon King bit his lip, and said with a desperate look, "It's actually a 'ownership contract'."

"Title deed?" Harry heard the name, and had a faint bad feeling.

"That's right, it is the predecessor of the soul contract, and the soul contract evolved from it." The demon king said vigorously: "In the era of the slave owner, the slave owner marked the slave through the ownership contract. Once marked, unless he died, he was subject to others for life. .”

Harry stared at the devil with wide eyes, and saw that there was no hint of a joke in the other's eyes, so he knew that the devil was serious.He remembered the sign of the contract, P was so big, and v was so small, it turned out that the two people in the contract were not of the same status!

In this way, everything will make sense.

If he inherited the title deed, then he could kill Tom, but Tom couldn't kill himself, so Tom said with grief at first that Dumbledore's death was not to let him live, but to let him die. It was to kill him.

Because I have a blood feud with Tom, there is only a one in ten thousand chance that I will fall in love with him. In most cases, they are enemies, just like what they experienced in their previous life.

Seeing Harry's shocked appearance, the Demon King sighed and said, "The power of the title contract is that a single word from the owner of the title can kill the person under control. That's why I have never dared to tell you. I am afraid that you are a false love for me, I am afraid that once I tell you, I will be lost forever..."

"What do you say is beyond redemption! I will never allow that kind of thing to happen!" Harry hugged his lover tightly.

He was so sad. For a long time, lovers have been cautiously interacting with him in such a weak position, tolerant of their own willfulness and recklessness.

"Why did you agree to sign such a contract with him?" Harry asked sadly.

"It was he who led me into the wizarding world. I thought I was special in his eyes, and he would love me forever..."

"I'm different from him! I swear that I will always give my love and never betray!" Harry said vowedly.

Seeing Harry's sincerity, the big stone in the Lord Demon King's heart finally fell smoothly, and he made an exception to take the initiative tonight, and Harry was also very moved.

The next day, the Ministry of Magic announced that it had arrested the wanted members of the Order of the Phoenix, and a verdict was expected after a public trial.

The Lord Demon King and Harry returned to Hogwarts with great glory.

Harry's miraculous survival shocked the entire wizarding world, but what shocked the entire wizarding world even more was that the former head of the Malfoy family, who had been dead for many years, was actually resurrected!

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In Nurmengard, Germany, there is a high tower in the middle of a bungalow. In the high tower, there has always been an old man with an old face and a strange temper, and a young maid by his side to take care of his daily life.

On this day, a well-dressed, unsmiling man walked into the tower to meet the owner of the tower.

"Your Excellency." The person in his 50s bowed respectfully to the owner of the tower.

"It's Marcus." The old man in the tower asked when he saw the person, "How is the situation in England?"

The man named Marcus replied respectfully: "The Order of the Phoenix has been annihilated, and the power of the British Demon King has been further consolidated and deepened."

"Hmph!" The old man slapped the table heavily and shouted angrily, "A bunch of things that don't exist!"

"Forgive me for being stupid." Marcus bowed his head meekly and said, "Now that Dumbledore is dead, you don't need to worry about his affairs anymore. You can go outside and relax."

"Walk outside?" The old man was about to get angry again, but after thinking about it, he showed a deep smile, "Then go to England for a walk, Marcus, and make arrangements."

"Ah? Oh... yes, Your Excellency." Seeing the other party's aura of going to fight, Marcus was ashamed. He was really just trying to persuade the other party to let go of the past and enjoy a new life. Why... Sigh!

Marcus' family has been the steward of the Grindelwald family for generations, and it is only natural that he serves Gellert Grindelwald now. When it came to Grindelwald, he still had an expression of awe.

The demon king in the high tower faded his downcast disguise in a happy mood. When he stood in front of Marcus again domineeringly, Marcus was surprised to find that the demon king was only about 30 years old, with short blond hair and a handsome appearance. Beautiful appearance, tall and straight body, noble temperament.

"Why are you so surprised, Marcus?" Grindelwald said proudly: "When the wizard's magic power reaches a certain level, it is not difficult to control the aging of the body."

"I was the one who lost my manners, please forgive me." Marcus lowered his head in fear.

"It's okay." Grindelwald extended an arm to Marcus, "Okay, let's go for a walk."

"Yes, sir." Marcus held Grindelwald's hand and walked out of the tower of Nurmengard together.

The author has something to say: Grindelwald is the last difficulty left for Harry in this article, and it is finally coming to an end. I am really sorry that I still haven’t been able to change the sadistic style of this article~~~~