[HP] Seven Nights Talk

Harry now wished, if possible, that he had never been to the Muggle world during his exile in seventh year.Because that winter, there was a love movie about the sinking of a giant ship, and even he had heard the famous line in it.The hateful thing is that he shouldn't have thought of going there in this matter!To know that he and Voldemort are totally unsuitable for that kind of relationship!

Yes, it must be because of Voldemort!If it wasn't for the other party's superfluous explanation at the end, he would only want to prove his strength from some new aspects, and he wouldn't be led to think wrongly!

Anyway, Harry was glad he had learned Occlumency this time without letting Voldemort know.And this matter must be temporary, as long as he himself forgets, no one will know that he has such a weird association.Besides, he doubted whether Voldemort knew about Muggle technology like movies.

The day has entered December.The surface of the lake is frozen as hard as tempered steel, and the upside-down ice crystals glisten on the treetops on the roof.Christmas is coming, and the whole castle is shrouded in a joyful atmosphere.With no three-headed dogs, no Nico Flamel, and Harry having already made an appointment with Sirius to go to 12 Grimmauld Place, things couldn't have been more perfect.

Hermione was going home, and Ron and the twins were staying at school, because the Weasleys were going to visit Charlie in Romania this Christmas.The more important reason why the three brothers didn't want to go home was that Percy would be the eldest child in their family without their parents, and they really didn't want to hear him preach. "Just in time, he'll have Ginny's company!" said George.

It wasn't the first time Harry thought of Ginny in all these months.But he probably doesn't know her now, so he never dared to bring it up.Hearing what they said at this time, he couldn't help being distracted: Ginny should be fine at home, right?I don't know if she worships him the same this time?He recalled the episodes they had spent together, almost like a dream.Then he recalled her soft lips, and for a moment those charming emotions were gone, replaced by horror: Ginny is only so old now!How could he think...

"You're really straight." Voldemort's voice sounded without losing time. "But to be honest, it's really beyond my expectation that you only think of this level now."

Apparently Harry was so engrossed in his thoughts and didn't anticipate where he was going to think that he forgot about Occlumency.Forget about anything else, this time it really made him angry.He went upstairs quickly, entered the empty dormitory (the diary was left inside this time), and locked the door. "This is my privacy!" he growled. "Can't you just stop snooping for a moment?"

"I'm sorry, this is my habit." Voldemort said so, but there was no trace of apology in his tone.

Harry stared at him hard.He now knows why Snape's Occlumency is so good, because the immediate boss doesn't know when it will invade your head!If the look could kill, he would have whittled Voldemort to pieces, but it didn't work at all.But even so, his anger was still high: "So? You like to see such thoughts, huh?"

"I don't like it, but I thought you were thinking about something more important." Voldemort said in a very innocent tone.

"You're making an excuse!" Harry was still pissed, "You haven't seen enough in the first half a year?" Then he imagined a possibility, and became even angrier: "Are you going to tell me that you will be in the next six months?" Still going to do this in six and a half years?" Although he doesn't really want to continue to develop a relationship now-because the god of death may eventually throw him back to the original world, and he can't guarantee when he will be able to Having time to take care of each other (think annoying Voldemort) - but that doesn't mean he can live with someone ready to come into his love life uninvited, and quite possibly...

The next moment, Harry's suspicions were confirmed to be true.

"If you still haven't learned Occlumency well in these six and a half years." Voldemort answered faster than he could ask.In fact, he didn't feel much about receiving kissing shots, but he liked watching the way the savior jumped for it. "However, as your evaluation of my aesthetics, I have to say that your standards are also declining. The one in the fourth grade before, named Qiu or something, is much more beautiful than the red-haired and freckle-faced one. You know, Oriental girl Children generally have better skin."

Harry blushed with anger.Can anyone explain to him why this matter turned into Voldemort dictating his girlfriend?And the other party still speaks logically and seriously?Who he likes is his own decision!When will it be his sworn enemy's turn to advise him?Because he was so angry, he couldn't think of any words to refute Voldemort for a while.

Voldemort had clearly anticipated this situation.Because he said in a relaxed and cheerful tone, "If you consider my suggestion, I can help you catch the most beautiful one, and make sure you get it right away, so as to improve your taste."

Harry had seen the young Voldemort who had almost materialized in the Chamber of Secrets with his own eyes, and he had no doubt that this sentence was true—with his appearance, speech and behavior, even the old lady would be killed, not to mention Those inexperienced girls at Hogwarts? "But I don't need it! I don't want to! I know you're going to change like a lantern, so that's okay! I don't mind any of this, but please take your eyes off my head!" His voice was almost shouting up.

Suddenly there was silence again.Harry thought that the other party would definitely seize the opportunity of his retreat to continue laughing at him, but Voldemort didn't.He seemed suddenly lost in the fog of his own thoughts, oblivious to Harry's shouts.

Harry slowly calmed down.Oddly enough, Voldemort was never one to show mercy - and neither was his mouth.Then why didn't he continue talking?Is there something wrong with what he said?He thought about it for a while, slowly recalling it.Voldemort probably didn't really like a girl, and neither did boys.All other people are tools in his eyes, and of course he will not like a tool, no matter how useful it is.

"Looks like I should be glad no one has been toyed with by you, should I?" Harry sarcastically.Yes, that's right, Voldemort has no idea what love is, how could he fall in love with someone?What he has is nothing but rhetoric and scheming.

The diary finally opened its mouth dryly. "Thank you for your concern. But before that, you have to deal with yourself who wants to attack a ten-year-old girl."

It has to be said that Voldemort usually hits the nail on the head.Harry was choked firmly, and could only stare at him as he flung his back neatly.

On Christmas Eve, Harry finally met the godfather he had been thinking about for months.Kreacher's relationship with Sirius was bad, and his reaction to Sirius bringing in a man dressed in gray was even worse - Harry believed that if he knew that Lupine was a werewolf, he would try to fight Sirius as a disqualification heirs.It was a surprise to Harry though, because Sirius hadn't told him about it before.

After the Potters were killed, neither Sirius nor Lupine fared well.One faces hordes of dementors in Azkaban, and the other struggles to make a living because of his identity as a werewolf.Now Lupine is still out of work, but he can see old friends, and his complexion looks a little better.The three of them chatted up and down, completely oblivious to the fact that there was a house-elf in the house who didn't like any of them.

The day before Christmas Eve, Sirius has a new surprise for Harry, but the surprise nearly causes a treacle pie to choke Harry's throat.Because Sirius said he invited Dumbledore to come and spend Christmas with them.This is not the point, the point is the latter - "Dumbledore happily agreed! He said he was very interested in your magic diary!"