[HP] Seven Nights Talk

You have to believe that even if a Dark Lord becomes a seemingly harmless journal, he is still a Dark Lord at heart, even if he finally awkwardly admits that he did something wrong.But now Harry had temporarily forgotten this, and only Voldemort had always remembered.

Well, Voldemort also had to admit that he didn't seem to be doing quite as well as his usual quick-witted head on the matter.Not for the appearance affected by the split soul, but for the failure that followed, a failure that he could not accept.It only irritated him that Harry thought that, because Harry was his destined opponent, his natural enemy, the enemy who had brought him down at the last point, the enemy he had to rely on now—

At the thought of the word "reliance", Voldemort couldn't help but want to spit on the ground and do something that really didn't suit his taste.But when doing such a tiny movement seemed like an extravagant hope, he had no choice but to make a new decision, and decided that it would be better to realize it earlier.Being strong is a necessary factor, both then and now.He refuses to recall the veiled sarcasm in which Reaper spoke of "the depths of life's magic that no man has ever reached," and he now grudgingly admits that he made, um, a small, um, mistake in the past.

But no matter how Voldemort excused himself, it was impossible to avoid that this "little" mistake had already had fatal consequences, not just his own.In his awareness, he was inevitably silent until Harry deliberately tried to provoke him.

It's not fair!It occurred to Voldemort for the thousandth and first time that if Death was the same as that damn book of fairy tales, he was the one who gave Death so many lives, so why was he now at a disadvantage over the Savior?Or was Reaper just giving them an unattainable excuse that he just wanted a new life - Voldemort wasn't so narcissistic about thinking it was his own - and that was Harry's?Because the god of death never got the life of the heir of the invisibility cloak in advance?

Voldemort had to affirm that if Death had such an idea, then the opponent's method of creating false appearances was definitely better than him.Harry guessed that he was right, the price offered to him by the God of Death was indeed very attractive; and Voldemort also admitted that if the price offered to him was the same as Harry asked, he would never agree to it—his head Not bad, want to see the person killed by himself!But to sum it up, they all agreed, and it was obvious that the god of death had figured out their psychology.

It's a big gamble, and if they win, they get what they want; if they lose, Reaper gets the life he's been waiting for for at least a dozen centuries.

Voldemort was sure that he would win, but now that he thought about it, he felt that the three chances that Death told him were probably a lie.Three chances in seven years is not too many, but if the other party also has a hidden purpose, this chance seems a bit too much.Voldemort doubted that if they failed once, would they have a chance to verify the next two.

This made him regret even more.He actually believed the words of a person he met for the first time—because everything else was true.That's right, this is the highest level of a lie, most of it is true, but the key point is false.Voldemort realizes now that he hadn't been suspicious, that Death had no motive to lie to him; but he had forgotten Harry, it hadn't occurred to him then.And now, he and Harry can shoot black magic at each other to verify that they can't really hurt each other, but they can't deliberately die once to verify three chances.

Voldemort was sure Harry hadn't realized it yet.He felt that even if he told Harry this inference now, the other party would not believe him, would think that he was planning some new conspiracy, or that he was habitually lying—well, he could understand why A Dark Lord has no credibility in the heart of the Savior.He was never afraid to try to think the worst about people, but Harry definitely wasn't.

It was unbelievable that he was related to such a stupid fellow, Voldemort thought finally, with a huff.He never knew that Slytherin's ancestor was the second of the three Peverell brothers (just as he hadn't discovered the true function of the Resurrection Stone ring), and the ancestors of the Potter family were the three Peverell brothers the smallest one.Although this kind of blood relationship is almost gone now, it still can't affect him to have a strange feeling - the blood flowing in the body of the Dark Lord and the Savior is partly the same - although less, but Does exist.

Just as they now have to put up with each other together... how wonderful, Voldemort thought sarcastically.Probably no one would have thought of this if it weren't for the Deathly Hallows.At the same time, he was also soberly aware that what he thought was not a big deal had now become a big deal—if there was only one chance, it would definitely not be a good start to be discovered by Dumbledore early in the morning.

"How's your Invisibility Spell?" Harry asked Ron and Hermione as they walked up the steps leading to the Great Hall when Voldemort asked suddenly.They're getting ready to go to a Halloween dinner and have a good time.

"...Why did you suddenly remember to ask me this?" Harry finally came back to his senses, and asked with some vigilance.Whoever wants to talk to two people at the same time, and can't let both parties find out, most people will be as slow as he is now. "If you want me to be involved in tonight's troll incident, I will tell you firmly, I will not go." That kind of bad memory once is enough!And as long as Dumbledore is around, Quirrell will never succeed.

Voldemort thought slowly about what Harry was talking about.Although the diary has the function of automatically displaying the date, he has always kept it in his pocket and has completely forgotten about it—well, it's not that he forgot, it's that he doesn't want to admit that this is what he did in the past.A few crappy trolls... Even Snape could sense something was wrong, let alone Dumbledore?How did he think that such a stupid trick would work?Yes, he was too impatient at that time, it had been more than ten years, and he couldn't wait any longer...

Harry was distracted talking to Ron while paying attention to what was going on in his head. "Hello, Voldemort? What the hell are you trying to say?" Don't pop up suddenly to catch his attention, then disappear suddenly!

Voldemort came back to his senses, "Come on, it has nothing to do with tonight's affairs. I just think you are quite free, and it's time to concentrate on learning some new skills." Probably the difference between the savior and Quirrell is that the savior will not be influenced by him. Influence, so that it is not easy for others to discover his hiding place.The savior had to learn enough self-defense skills, so as not to have an accident and get himself caught.He originally didn't want to rely on the power of the savior, but now it seems that although the savior has always been passionate, it is already the most reliable choice for him now.

Probably because his tone was too calm, Harry was silent for a moment.Finally he asked hesitantly: "I've been meaning to ask a question, especially today—are you really Voldemort? Are you sure you're not possessed by something?"