[HP] Seven Nights Talk

"You have kept it from me for so long,"

Ten minutes later, Ron recovered, but still aggrieved.He sat at the long Gryffindor table, poking the knife and fork viciously on the plate, making a lot of noise. "Hermione already knew, it's been a long time,"

Hermione frowned at his actions and corrected, "Harry didn't take the initiative to tell me."

Ron was even angrier.This undoubtedly confirmed what Hermione said to him before, that he himself only had such a small amount of feelings, which was extremely rough.He didn't look at the poor steak at all, but stared at Harry and asked, "When did it start, are you sure about that?"

Harry nodded, choosing his words carefully. "That's why I'm saying it now..." Then he outlined the matter without mentioning many details.Although he decided to divide the matter into two stages, talking too much about the details would only reveal the truth.And he reckoned that since Dumbledore knew about it, it would be impossible for him to act according to the original subtle plan—or maybe soon, Ron would be able to get news from the Weasleys.But of course, if something like that happened, he could only say it himself before it happened.

It always felt like the situation was out of his control, and Harry started grinding his teeth again.So, these are all things made by Voldemort!But then again, maybe the other party wants to cut the mess quickly?Or is it afraid of long nights and dreams?Come on, will he suddenly turn into a beetle and fly away like the deformed ring?

Harry felt that he had once again recognized Voldemort's true character.

He was a little lost in thought here, and Ron finally started eating there. "Well, Harry, I must say you have a good eye," he said, "but maybe that's a good thing."

"Why?" Hermione asked with great interest, she thought Ron would be excited for a while.

"Fred and George told me that the girls at Hogwarts are going to fall in love with Defense Against the Dark Arts, or its professor." Ron shrugged, "They said it would be nice if the professor had a partner." , would give them a chance - but I don't think any of the girls want to do those jokes with them, they just have each other." Then he gave Harry a rather hard look. Describe: "I might have to say that in terms of finding a girlfriend, this incident makes boys lose two strong competitors at once."

Harry was drinking water and almost spit out when he heard this.He'd almost forgotten what his twin had told him, only to be brought up again by Ron...he coughed.Maybe Ron didn't quite get it yet, but he was glad there was no backlash.

"That makes sense." Hermione agreed with the twins once in a while.Then she looked in the direction of the teacher's seat and found something unusual. "Things seem a little weird?"

Harry and Ron followed her fingers together.On the teacher's seat, Professor Roald was talking to the headmaster, while Professor Snape's eyes seemed to be fixed on a certain place.They could notice this only because several Slytherins who were positioned close to it were also looking at a location.

"What are they looking at?" Ron asked suspiciously. "Did the cafeteria prepare any special food for Professor Roald?"

But all three of them realized that this was not the answer, because the things on the table were no different from other places.Then there's nothing else in that place except two hands...

"Wait, is the professor injured?" Hermione narrowed her eyes, "They seem to be looking at the wound?"

Harry thought it was another startling thing, but the word wound twitched a nerve in his mind.He suddenly had a very bad premonition.He'd just bit Voldemort this morning - the kind of wound a small spell could heal - hadn't Voldemort dealt with it?

Facts have proved that this conjecture is correct.Because Harry heard some small murmurs at the next table, as if something was going on to get a scar on Voldemort's hand, it had to be a big trouble or something.

Harry Big Trouble Potter almost rushed forward.This, and, is, is, doing, what?

Just when the students thought their principal and professor were having a friendly conversation, it turned out to be an invisible knife.One held a main Order of the Phoenix meeting, the other held a Death Eater fringe meeting, and they were beating each other around now.Dumbledore wanted to know a lot, and Voldemort took his customary style of icy contempt to the extreme.

Such a conversation is naturally not pleasant, nor can it last for a long time.So Dumbledore finally sighed, and said: "I always feel like you are insisting that you are still the same person before you disappeared..." He didn't mention the name Voldemort, not because of fear, but because The situation is not right. "During those ten years, something must have happened to you."

"I understand you. Fantasy is always beautiful." Voldemort replied without hesitation.

"Oh, are you saying that things can only get worse?" Dumbledore was not offended by him. "I saw a tooth mark on your finger, is this also an illusion I saw?"

Snape sat closer, his face darkened even more.He had figured this out a long time ago, and subconsciously felt that the Dark Lord had done it on purpose - deliberately keeping the small wound for them to see.Who would be so bored as to bite around the base of their finger?Not to mention the Dark Lord.And if it wasn't the Dark Lord, and thinking about the posture that would cause this kind of trace, and the news I just learned, that person could only be...

He twitched uncontrollably.What the hell is Gryffindor's stupid lion doing?Moreover, the Dark Lord, who never let people get close, actually made Potter successful, and still keeps this. Is he conniving or demonstrating?

But Voldemort didn't seem to be aware of his emotions at all.He raised his hand to look at it, his expression didn't change a bit. "That's not it." He said, with a hint of expectation in his tone, "I just want to know when it will get better by itself."

Excuse!Snape felt a dangerous tingling in his scalp and thought he had traveled to another era.Who will tell him that the inexplicable pampering he heard just now is his own imagination?However, his Occlumency is quite strong, and he can't see anything on the surface.

Dumbledore didn't show any surprise either.To be honest, he didn't expect Voldemort to answer his questions obediently (in fact, they didn't talk much, but they basically hid their swords and tongues in their smiles), so he would carefully consider every sentence the other party said, and judge the actual meaning.However, he was increasingly confused about Voldemort's attitude towards Harry, and felt that his reaction was different every time.

Maybe that was Tom's purpose, he thought.Tom didn't want him to know what Harry had to do with this and these problems.At first, they said it was a transaction with disgust, but later they mentioned a common point.And now, look at the wound and heal yourself, an answer that doesn't matter.If this speculation is extended, the most likely result will be...

Protect?Could this really happen between a pair of sworn enemies?If that's the case, it's impossible to describe it even if you turn your back on it. A more appropriate word is reborn.

It's the same old question - is it possible?Was it really the Voldemort he knew?

Dumbledore shook his fingers nonchalantly.If possible, he would also like to believe it, but the lessons learned from the past are too painful.

This feeling is not the first time.

After Ariana's death until the funeral, others thought that Grindelwald had escaped, but he always believed that Grindelwald would come back.

It turned out he was wrong, and a terrible one at that.It's hard to say whether Grindelwald fully inspired that idea -- the so-called "greatest good" -- after discussing it with him.

Later, when Tom entered school, he did not tell other professors about the orphanage, nor did he find out the perpetrators of those vicious incidents on campus.He watched Tom from afar, wary of him.He thought that if he didn't interfere in it and let other teachers teach Tom, things wouldn't go as wrong as Grindelwald did before.

It turned out that he was wrong, and it was also a terrible mistake.While Tom dismisses his grief at being unable to persuade to turn back, he cannot say that he fully anticipated the possible consequences when he adopted a policy of non-intervention.If there was regret medicine, he thought he could have done a little more to stop Tom—imagining, of course.

From these things, Aberforth may have some truth in saying that people he cares about end up miserable.

And now?Voldemort has spent the past year in peace and stability, but who can guarantee that Voldemort will continue like this?And the people Voldemort killed before, and the massive damage done by the Death Eaters...

Dumbledore closed his eyes.He could think of the huge reaction that this matter would have if it spread, so he chose to only tell a few key members of the Order of the Phoenix.This may seem a little passive, but the Order of the Phoenix has already spent a lot of manpower and material resources on arresting the escaped Death Eaters, but nothing has been achieved.Faced with this situation, he could only reconsider his countermeasures.After all, he doesn't know what caused such a huge change, and this may be very critical to judging the direction of things.

Who can tell him...

Dumbledore hesitated, and those emerald green eyes flashed in his mind again.

In contrast, none of the Slytherins thought in that direction when it came to the same thing.It was okay before, only some scattered news from Malfoy.After last night, this kind of hearsay turned into a certainty, which made them feel a great fear of the Dark Lord who was so close at hand.And someone who can leave scars on the Dark Lord, even with fingers, looks...

No!They must be thinking wrong!Who dares to bite the Dark Lord?Not even the savior who was pulled over!It must have been caused by something else, and that mark was not a tooth mark!

This weird mood quickly spread to the entire Slytherin table, and almost everyone looked around cautiously.The Dark Lord smiled slightly—well, everyone trembled, as if it would be better not to smile; the Savior was furious—daring to make a face at the Dark Lord, it must be because they read it wrong, or because they didn't see it. !

Harry was really roaring inside.With so many people watching, can you be more reserved!