[HP] Seven Nights Talk

Chapter 135 Physical Relations

Soon, Harry's birthday is coming.This time was more solemn than ever before—Harry had come of age.Because the situation was stable and the time was right (Hermione and Ron's birthdays were both in class), Sirius, Hermione, Ron and others planned together to hold a birthday party for Harry.You know, since Harry was born, there has never been such a serious celebration.For this reason, the three of them rushed to No. 4 Privet Drive on the eve of Harry's birthday, ready to pick up the birthday star and leave.

Harry (Tom) twitched inside when he heard the news.After the stupid Muggles, are wizards stupid?Didn't all of these people already know that the savior wasn't having his 17th birthday this time.No, he shouldn't have had any extra fantasies about the silly lions of Gryffindor.Although he was quite unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it at all on his face: "Let's forget it, it's quite troublesome, isn't it? And I don't really want to be the focus of everyone."

This was against Tom's will, but it was perfectly normal for Harry.Ron didn't think there was any problem, and just continued to say cheerfully: "It's okay, Harry! Bill and Fleur are getting married soon, and with your birthday added, this summer vacation couldn't be better!"

"That's right," Hermione chimed in, "We've planned it, and it will be held in the garden outside the Burrow, and the shed has already been set up. Maybe some relatives of Ron's family will arrive earlier, and that doesn't matter too much." .We could live at 12 Grimmauld Place and help out at The Burrow every day from Floo!"

Tom felt his scalp tingle.Not to mention Harry's own friends, and a whole bunch of Weasleys to deal with!The life of a savior is really not something the Dark Lord can bear!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sirius also joined the ranks of persuasion. "It's been a long time since it's been this lively, and everyone's spirits are high. Don't worry anymore, come on, Harry. And we've got some great coming-of-age gifts for you!"

It sounded as if the Dark Lord would compromise the gift... Tom stared at him silently, wondering how the Savior would react at this point.Of course, the savior would definitely not be as speechless as he was; in fact, according to the savior's soft-hearted personality, he should have been moved to agree by this time.

But he is no savior.Although he acted like he knew everything when he said it to Harry; the fact is that he officially woke up around this time last year; Not much news.That is to say, he was very vague about the things before that time, and he was not clear about the things after that incident.And now he had to rely on this weak impression to deal perfectly with the people around Harry.

If it wasn't for the usefulness of this body shell, why should he be so troublesome? !

Under the watchful eyes of the three, Tom certainly couldn't make any violent moves.And just as he was thinking quickly about how to reject the Burrow's birthday party suggestion, a female voice sounded.

"Vernon and I are taking Dudley to the villa in Majorca soon," said Aunt Petunia, who was standing in front of the open kitchen counter in the kitchen facing the living room, her hands clasped and her face twitching. With a rather peculiar expression: "If you don't want to see too many people... I mean, maybe..."

This was clearly addressed to Harry, and Hermione, Ron, and Sirius looked at each other.None of them are fools, of course they understood the meaning behind the words.It was nothing more than Petunia feeling that Harry didn't want to make things known to everyone, but actually wanted such a celebration, so she offered to provide...the venue?And said that their family would never bother here?Is that really what you mean?

Tom reacted differently than any of them, he just squinted his eyes imperceptibly.We have to admit that while the Dark Lord might not be good enough at certain things (such as dealing with a pack of Gryffindor lions), he is definitely not good at Legilimency.He didn't do that before, just because he felt that Muggles didn't need to waste his strength; and now, this kind of unreasonable behavior...

Is there something wrong with the news he got?This is not the reaction of an aunt who is mean to a nephew at all!

The four of them just stared at her without speaking, and Petunia was a little flustered.She was about to say it was just a suggestion when Tom beat her to it. "That would be great, thank you, Aunt Petunia. We'll take care that the neighbors don't see or hear anything."

Seeing the obviously relieved look on the horse's face, Tom sneered inwardly.This incident was indeed beyond his expectation, probably even Harry himself could not have guessed it.But what does that matter?This matter is good for him, of course he will not refuse.If the banquet is held in a Muggle place, the secrecy regulations should come into effect, no wizard can be too presumptuous, and even the use of magic is strictly restricted.

Apparently Hermione and Ron were having a little trouble too.But they had known for a long time that Harry preferred to spend his birthday in a low-key way, so they agreed to this compromise plan. "That's not bad," Ron thought of another idea, his eyes sparkling, "Then can we go to the Muggle amusement park during the day?"

"You're an adult, Ron." Hermione couldn't help reminding him.

"But I haven't been! You've been there countless times, of course!" exclaimed Ron. "Even Harry has been! Only I haven't!"

Tom blinked.When did he go?It looked like another thing he didn't know.Sure enough, choosing not to go to the Burrow was the right thing to do.

Sirius felt that his godson talked very little today.When Hermione and Ron got into a verbal battle for the umpteenth time, he asked Harry with concern: "How is your summer vacation?" This kind of thing is undoubtedly not suitable.

Tom nodded.Of course he could see what Sirius actually wanted to ask, and wondered maliciously, if the other party knew what Harry was going through, would he just point his wand at him.But this can only be thought about, he has no intention of showing his feet now.

Sirius looked at him and sighed silently inwardly.Harry probably really grew up, and every time he was asked this kind of question, he got a similar answer.As Dumbledore said, Harry actually carried more than they did, was much stronger, and had a much greater sense of responsibility.He wanted to do something for Harry, but he was no longer the baby who needed protection in his infancy.He missed the ten years after Harry turned one, and then all that followed. "Although you always say that, I know that what you are doing is very difficult. You don't want to tell me, and you just don't want me to worry." He patted Harry on the shoulder, "But you have to remember, no matter Whatever happens, I'm here."

Before Tom could react to the words, he felt a sudden force on his back, and hands hugged him from behind. "And me, Harry." It was Ron, who was arguing with Hermione, and suddenly heard the end of Sirius' words. "Although you said you have a so-and-so on you, I don't care."

"Ron, you've taken all I wanted to say!" said Hermione reproachfully, but with a smile on her face. "But I should be glad that your teaspoon of affection finally seems to have a little more."

"...you only have a teaspoon of affection!" Ron retorted angrily, but didn't let go of his hand.

They resumed their quarrel.Sirius looked at them and laughed.

If Harry was here, he must be smiling too.But Tom looked sideways at the hand on his shoulder, and down at the hand on his chest, and his face darkened.All of you, let the Dark Lord go!

Harry had been trying to make himself visible until that night when he saw the green light again.In that dark sea of ​​consciousness, he felt neither hungry nor sleepy.And those cold and damp, he has already found a way to fight: imagine that he is lying in the garden full of sunshine, that's all.Whether or not he can adapt to this kind of place seems to have nothing to do with magic power, but has something to do with his state of mind.

So Harry felt that he should be in a normal mood when he opened his mouth to say hello. "You're coming in more often than I thought, Tom," he said. "I guess it's getting dark out now?"

Tom came closer, looking at him with a sullen handsome face.Harry's image didn't look much better than it did a few days ago, it was still a thin cloud of white mist.But at the same time, the identical image also proves another point: Harry hasn't suffered much, he is completely normal. "Looks like you're enjoying yourself here?" he asked, gritting his teeth a bit thinking about the day's events.

"What's the matter with you?" Harry keenly sensed the other party's emotional changes. "Aren't you quite happy a few days ago?" He asked suspiciously. "But you know, I don't have a sense of time here, so maybe it was just yesterday?"

Even if he couldn't see the face, Tom could hear the innocence in the voice, and couldn't help being even more angry.What's the matter?Obviously he has the advantage now, doesn't he?But it turned out that he was on fire outside and Harry was on vacation inside? "I thought you were worried about other people," he said sarcastically. "I was wrong? You only worried about yourself?"

This may sound a little strange.Harry turned a few thoughts in his mind, and soon found the most likely one. "Sirius came for me? Or Ron and Hermione?"

Tom didn't speak.

Harry took this reaction as acquiescence, and he started laughing. "Wouldn't that be nice? If I remember correctly, they'd be willing to celebrate my coming-of-age birthday, even though they know I'm already a grown-up. Oh, by the way, Bill and Fleur's wedding should be coming soon. Let's just say , you should be having a good time!"

Tom was almost certain that the words were full of messianic sneers. "Who needs birthday parties and weddings?" he said angrily. "And, can't those people just stand up and talk?"

Harry looked at him, not understanding what was going on for a moment.Then he understood, and laughed instantly: "So my guess is true? Are you really...? Hahahaha!"

What am I really?Tom recalled this sentence pattern in his heart, and his face turned ugly instantly.no?Could it be that the savior was talking about... the other, did he tell the savior all these things?

Harry's stomach aches from laughing if it's possible.He has been looking for opportunities to go out, but now he suddenly feels that staying here is not bad.Soul Piece couldn't do anything to him, and he was more than happy to listen to Soul Piece's complaints. "Let me guess, is it the shoulder, or something else? It's just a kiss or a hug at most?" ..."

"Shut up!" Tom's face was livid, but Harry stopped talking.For both of them thought at the same time of a serious matter, about some unspeakable aspect.Voldemort doesn't seem to have noticed that Harry has been swapped, so if he's going to do something overly intimate...

In the end it was Harry who bravely broke the silence. "Did you...before...when...in my head...could you...feel...?" If so, wouldn't there be another pair of eyes always watching when the two of them were alone?

"Of course not." Tom's face darkened, but he still answered him grumpily, "The Dark Lord is not interested in spying on other people's privacy."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, but thought of another aspect. "But he is also the Dark Lord! Aren't you alone?"

"...what are you trying to say?" Tom asked sharply. "If you are trying to make me give up replacing him, I advise you to save your efforts."

"No..." Harry stood up - actually floated up, and walked around Tom a few times - actually floated a few times. "I seem to understand, you are indeed alone..." He murmured as he wandered around.

Although Harry didn't have a concrete form yet, Tom was still alarmed by his behavior.Why is the savior so weird?And what's with that dangerous and strange feeling?

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