Schutz III

On the weekend, the students who were able to go to Hogsmeade left the castle in groups of threes and fours happily. Shutz could only stay in the room and read boringly. Before that, he had already rejected the invitation from Blaise and Harry —Salazar thinks he'd better stay indoors today, Cain is coming to see him.Sighing, he also knew that his current hunger-thirsty state was very wrong, and probably guessed that it had something to do with Cain, but he was a little unwilling to wait for Cain's words like this, and he always felt that he was so simple. Very unpleasant.

Of course, compared to Schultz, the two men sitting silently at the table were more displeased, but they also had no choice but to wait for the arrival of the other one with a book in relative silence.

Flipping through the collection of poems in his hand, Schultz looked at the two with his chin half propped up, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't know when Cain will arrive."

Byrne showed his usual smile, looked at Salazar with malicious intent, but teased Shutz, "Why doesn't the young master call Cain 'Papa'? I remember that you called him very kindly."

Shutz curled his lips, but Salazar's face remained unchanged.

Seeing that it failed to provoke the two of them, Byrne smiled again, "Master, how did you stay underwater that day? I heard that you are still the beloved treasure of that warrior."

Schulz frowned, but looked at Salazar. Seeing the man still acting as if nothing had happened, Schulz breathed a sigh of relief, and after a warning glance at Byrne, he said half coquettishly, "Dad, this You don't want to get involved, okay?"

Salazar looked away from the book, stared at Shutz with red eyes, and said in a calm tone, "I don't know what you are talking about."

That's good.Shutz nodded secretly, this matter should have been resolved by himself.

Five minutes after this topic ended, Cain suddenly appeared in the room.He looked at Shutz, walked over with a smile, Byrne stood up leisurely and walked out, only Salazar was left, staring at the two with complicated eyes, and finally walked out with his mouth pursed.

Shutz didn't ask how Cain suddenly appeared, and Cain didn't ask what happened to Shutz recently. The man just reached out and stroked the boy's face, and then kissed the boy's hair like he did a long time ago.

Feeling Cain's tenderness, Shutz suddenly felt his eyes a little dry. He suddenly felt that Cain was very good to him. First he saved him, and then he often accompanied him in his thousand-year coma. Of course, Cain may just feel more at ease when he confides his thoughts to a comatose person, but the long company is not fake.

Taking advantage of the boy's mood swings, Cain pushed Schultz onto the chair, while he slowly bent down, pulling up his collar to reveal his neck and the veins that were bruised due to his excessively pale complexion.

Looking at the subtle beating of the arteries with his overly good eyesight, Schulz felt his throat was burning, his teeth were gnashing, clamoring for his desire for blood.

Cain looked at the expression on Shutz's face, and smiled lovingly, but his voice was a little provocative, "Come on, kid, you can do whatever you want—"

Before Cain finished speaking, Schulz bit his sharp teeth.

When the other party's blood flows into the body through the throat, Schulz seems to be able to feel the satisfaction of the cells in his whole body. He can even outline the state of some shriveled cells regaining vitality after being baptized by blood. This sense of satisfaction is so strong, So much so that Schultz wanted to close his eyes—moan.

Cain looked at the satisfied young man under him, and some faint smiles brewed in his gloomy eyes.

Just go on like this, Cain thought, let Shutz continue to be immersed in his blood, so how can the two people whose blood is fused be separated?Besides, Cain has this self-confidence, how can Schulz accept other people's bland blood after tasting his blood.

The days that followed were as dull as chewing wax. Even Shutz felt that Hogwarts was a bit too boring recently, and Eugene, who had already revealed his identity, was very quiet recently, and even the frequent provocations some time ago did not up.Perhaps the only thing worthy of his attention is the worry on the savior's face every time he sees him. This kind of worry often makes Schulz suspect that he will die silently and suddenly in a corner of the castle in the next second.

Well, Schulz knew that he was thinking too much.Sighing again, Schulz tried to concentrate on the parchment in front of him, he didn't think Snape's homework was something he could fool.

One day, after Hagrid's class, Shutz was dragged by Blaise to take a walk on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. He happened to see Harry and Bagman coming out of the woods. Bagman smiled awkwardly. Harry did look at Shutz He frowned and said nothing.The two were about to turn around and leave when Harry suddenly called out to Shutz.Shutz nodded at Blaise and followed Harry aside.

Harry stared intently at Schultz, and after a long time he said with some difficulty, "I feel that something is wrong recently."

Shutz looked at him suspiciously.

"I think, when it comes to the third event, you'd better stay away from the playing field."

"Why, do you have any ominous premonition?"

"Uh—" Harry didn't know what to say, and finally pursed his lips and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I had a dream recently."

"So, did something happen to me in your dream?" Shutz raised his eyebrows and looked at Harry, then continued, "I believe you are doing it for my own good, thank you."

Harry was a little embarrassed, "It's nothing."

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-June, and the Quidditch pitch had already been transformed into a huge maze. Many interested students tried to go in and take a look, but they were all stopped by the patrolling Ministry of Magic officials when they approached there. Or the teacher was caught and sent out.Draco also seemed very interested, but he had to give in to Pansy's expression - she didn't think the maze was necessarily safe, after all, it was the venue for the last event, and who knew what monsters or obstacles would be inside.

However, the topic of the labyrinth has not yet passed, and another topic has caused a storm at Hogwarts-it is said that Sirius Black will be an Auror next year, and it is the Dark Lord who will succeed him as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Lord.This statement was first circulated and was complained by many people - don't forget that the headmaster of Hogwarts is Dumbledore, how could Dumbledore tolerate the Dark Lord's invasion of Hogwarts.Of course, many people also think that this statement is somewhat reliable. After all, there is a founder of the school in Hogwarts. That adult is from Slytherin, so it should be biased towards the Dark Lord.Finally, there are still very few people who have fantasized about the pretty face of the Dark Lord.

And on June 6th, no matter which party it is, it seems that people understand the direction of the next development of the matter, because the Dark Lord officially appeared on the teacher's bench, and Dumbledore beside him was talking with smiles on his face .Although Shutz felt that Voldemort and Dumbledore were indeed likely to unite for common interests, he did not expect this moment to be so fast.He also asked Salazar what the hell was going on, and Salazar simply said that no common interest was permanent.According to Shutz, this shows that the Dark Lord has begun to think less about cooperating with Salazar. Maybe he thinks that Salazar poses a greater threat to him than Dumbledore.

On the evening of June 6, when dusk fell, Bagman smiled and blew the whistle in his hand. Harry, who was ranked first, walked into the maze first, followed by Krum and Fleur, and finally Charles.

Harry walked all the way to the left, but the smoothness of the road aggravated the uneasiness in his heart. He always felt that the maze was tempting him to move forward with safety, until he came to a dead end with thick black fog. Harry firmly believed that he was gradually approaching the end of the maze. central.He looked around, and suddenly heard Fleur's scream, and then saw two red lights rising from the same place.

He stabilized his heartbeat, clenched the wand in his hand, and turned cautiously to look at the direction he came from.After a rustling sound, Charles appeared in front of him with a cold face.

"Hey—" Harry said hesitantly, "did you hear Fleur's scream?"

Charles nodded, "Krum did it." He said, "I met Fleur, then Krum hit us from behind, Fleur got hit by Krum, and I knocked Krum unconscious gone."

Harry thought what Charles said was a little weird, but he didn't think much about it, because the two were from the same school. Harry asked Charles, "How about being together? Although you are from Slytherin, we are both from Hogwarts." .”

"Yes." Charles nodded, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "The two of you are indeed much safer."

The two advanced all the way, bypassing Hagrid's super snail and successfully answered the Sphinx's question. At the same time, the two saw the golden Triwizard Cup placed on a high pedestal.

On the other side, in the auditorium, Schulz frowned and took out the letter in his pocket, then stood up and said to Blaise and the others, "I'll go out for a while."

He followed the route pointed out in Eugene's letter to the back of the playing field, and he saw an obscure portkey.It seems that his younger brother is quite capable, able to hide a Portkey under Dumbledore's nose.That being the case, let's just end this matter.Shutz stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

After a strong sense of distortion, Schultz found himself standing on a dark weedy cemetery, and under a tall fir tree on his right, a man he was not unfamiliar with was standing there.

"Welcome to Gaunt's old house, Shutz." Voldemort smiled happily.

"So, the one on the referee's bench is not you."

"Speaking of which, this matter is not that difficult. The compound soup is enough to solve Dumbledore's doubts."

Schulz was noncommittal.

"We should have something to talk about." The Dark Lord pretended to sigh, "After all, we have enjoyed afternoon tea together more than once. It's a pity, Schultz, you are still so indifferent. Then wait for your brother—my real brother ancestors."

While the two were talking, Eugene and an unconscious Harry appeared in front of them.

Voldemort clapped his hands, "The famous savior is really innocent enough to even want to win honor for Hogwarts together."

Eugene threw Harry to the ground straight away, and said, "Someone brought it to you." He said, walked towards Schulz, and said softly, "Dear brother, it's our turn to settle our matter now." Schulz Zi glanced at Harry lying on the ground, and asked Voldemort, "What are you going to use him for, you are alive and well now."

Voldemort shook his head, "No, Shutz, you think too badly of me." He put his finger on the scar on Harry's forehead, "I will not do anything unforgivable to the Savior, after all, I have to think about it." Dumbledore. I just want to get back what's rightfully mine."

Schulz relaxed a little, and then walked out with Eugene.

The two came to an open space, and Eugene grinned and said, "Brother, tell me, can I, who has two bloodlines of Peverell and Slytherin, defeat you?" He stroked his wand gently, " Tell me, what kind of expression would that man show if he knew that his son, whom he despised the most, had killed the son he loved the most? Thinking about it makes me feel very happy."

Shutz looked at Eugene speechlessly, not knowing what to say.And just when he was in a daze, a spell hit him, and bone-eating pain spread across his body.He was careless == at the critical moment, he actually lost his mind!

Eugene grinned again, came to Shutz and raised his jaw, "How about it, brother, Cruciatus feels good." He suddenly closed his eyes, "You know, at that time—when I knew When my father personally killed my mother for my elder brother and was about to kill me, I felt much more pain than you do now..."

He showed a painful and nostalgic expression, and his fingers began to tremble; but Shutz suddenly exerted force, twisted Eugene's wrist and pressed him down, clasping his hands tightly.

"How come..." Eugene was a little surprised, "How could you recover so easily."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank your mother," Schultz said indifferently, "If your mother didn't kill me, how could I become an immortal monster. And, maybe you don't know, my father let me exercise since I was a child Strength, fencing and close combat, which you have never trained before, were compulsory courses when I was young. If you want to blame, you can blame your mother who pays attention to magic." As he said, Schulz punched Eugene hard On his face, the corner of Eugene's lips was instantly bruised.

"Didn't you say that you want father to feel the pain of losing a son? How about it? How about I kill you?" Shutz stared at Eugene and punched him hard again.

Eugene laughed at himself, "He doesn't care about my life at all."

"Hehe, that's right." Schulz's face became indifferent again, "Then Salazar should kill you directly, instead of letting Villanova release the water secretly."

"And, do you really think that your mother died because of me? Do you know that your mother sent someone to kill me first." Schultz lowered his head and grabbed Eugene's throat until he was pressed because of the pressure in his throat. Feeling the unconscious struggle, he opened his mouth, "Did you feel it? That's how I felt at that time. I struggled alone among the many adult wizards sent by your mother, and then died in despair."

Eugene stared at Shutz.

"Believe me, Eugene, there's more than one person at fault in this."

The two brothers looked at each other, and Voldemort came out suddenly. Seeing Shutz pressing on Eugene, he smiled and said, "It seems that you brothers have a good relationship."

Schulz glanced at the Dark Lord, punched Eugene again, and then said with the hiss of pain from the people below, "You can't beat me." He glanced at Eugene's figure, "Although you I'm taller and stronger than I am."

In the end, the Dark Lord held back his smile and left with Shutz using the Portkey, while Eugene walked out with Harry, who had just woken up, holding the Triwizard Cup with his face covered in bruises, and greeted everyone's cheers.

In any case, Hogwarts is the big winner of this tournament—whether it's Gryffindor or Slytherin, or Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff!

When the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, led the officials of the British Ministry of Magic to leave, the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were also preparing to leave.

Perhaps because they felt that a Slytherin and a Gryffindor could join forces to win the victory, the atmosphere in Hogwarts suddenly became much more harmonious; the four houses—especially the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin Time - there is no such tit-for-tat feeling anymore.And Sirius Black also became an Auror early, and the Dark Lord also entered the teaching team of Hogwarts early, and with his deceptive face, he captured the hearts of many young girls—regardless of the college.

Let's talk about the British magic world. Many nobles occupy favorable positions under the appeal of the Dark Lord and Salazar. While grabbing benefits, they get along with the Order of the Phoenix faction fairly harmoniously.As for the magic circles of Germany and France, since France has not yet had a Dark Lord, and the German Demon Lord has long since exiled himself, the relationship between the magic circles of the three countries is still good.

So far, the wizarding world is in harmony.

The world is considered harmonious, but Schulz's life is not so harmonious.

At the beginning of the vacation, Blaise kissed Schultz in Salazar's cold air; but Salazar was not the only one who was jealous, Schulz experienced a lot of excessive indulgence after returning to Tiamat Manor. Taste; perhaps the only thing that satisfied him was that Eugene also came here with them—he had always wanted a younger brother who was worthy of doting, but he didn't expect that after beating him violently, Eugene would actually get close to him .

that's all.

The author has something to say:

The text of this chapter is over.I feel that I have dragged it on for so long that I have no inspiration now, so I can only end it like this; I am very sorry to see this dear, and bow deeply.Everyone who is dissatisfied, feel free to shoot bricks, and a certain scum will definitely accept it.

As for the side story, if there is something I am interested in or I don’t understand, I will write a side story; if I am not interested, it depends on whether I have inspiration.

When this article was first written, HP was still quite popular, but it was a pity that I was forced to write it. So far, I can only work hard to improve the writing concept in the next article.

thank you all!