[HP] Seven Nights Talk

Generally speaking, two people crawling out of the same bed on Christmas morning, the first sentence is not to say Merry Christmas to each other, which is definitely a very regrettable thing, but unfortunately the parties do not think so .Voldemort really didn't see any hope of that happening, given how nearly suffocated he had been during the night; and Harry, who happily finished unwrapping the present he had received, changed and went downstairs—hopefully As far as Sirius' craftsmanship is concerned, it is better to count on him or Lupine.

Harry went downstairs without his diary.And although he didn't seem to care, he still couldn't help thinking—maybe he should say a courtesy greeting to Voldemort?You know they have to stay together for another six and a half years, so they can't bicker every day until then, right?Tired should be exhausted.But is Voldemort really someone who can be bought with a Merry Christmas?Harry snuffed out the thought at once, feeling that he was still thinking too much.

It turns out that Harry was very wise in not carrying a diary with him today.Because not only did Dumbledore come at the right time, he also brought an extra person - Mad-Eye Moody.In other words, Harry certainly didn't know him before, but now he knew when he saw Moody for the first time that Dumbledore did have doubts about the diary.Because, to be fair, as a senior Oro, Moody probably had a level of knowledge of dark artefacts that he couldn't have imagined at all.He was finally beginning to feel that Voldemort was good too-if the other party hadn't been cynical about his Occlumency and reluctantly offered to help, then he would now have a good chance of revealing himself.

But Dumbledore didn't mention the diary, at least not at first.The five sat at a round table for Christmas dinner, and the atmosphere was very pleasant (Moody marveled at Harry's craftsmanship).Then the place moved to the living room. Dumbledore asked about Lupine's life in recent years, then looked at Sirius' face, and finally the topic turned to the days they spent at 12 Grimmauld Place.

"When Harry comes next time, I'm sure I can make a roast goose that can be eaten normally!" Sirius had only one response to this.Harry was better than him in housework, so much so that he was sure that Harry must have been used as a humanoid house-elf at Number 4 Privet Drive—although he had never liked the dark magic atmosphere of the Black house, But there is no doubt that the house-elves of the Black family would never let their young master cook.Think again, how old is Harry now!This made him aggrieved for the past few days, planning how to make the Dursleys pay for it, but was persuaded by Harry.

Of course Harry wanted to thwart the idea of ​​Sirius casting a jinx on the Dursleys.Because aside from other things, it would be even more uneconomical to let Sirius enter Azkaban again for his uncle and aunt.But if Sirius would send them a letter to make them treat him a little less badly, then he wouldn't really try to stop it.

Lupine had a mixture of poignancy and relief in Harry's attitude towards the matter.The sad thing is that no one took good care of Harry since he was a child. What is gratifying is that under such circumstances, Harry still grew up to be a good boy.Apparently, Dumbledore felt the same way as he did.

"I think, Sirius, a letter is still within the allowable range." Dumbledore said mildly, but he didn't mind the matter at all: "But I think they probably need a sufficient deterrent."

Moody fully agrees with this sentiment, and thinks it is okay to do some more. "I could go over there and teach them a little lesson they'll never forget without really hurting them," he suggested. "How could they do that!"

Harry had already been moved by Sirius' offer to learn how to cook for him before, and of course he would appreciate it even more now. "No, they're just normal Muggles, and this will really freak them out."

He didn't know that when he said that, Sirius was already preparing to send a red Howler letter to the Dursleys, including that he was Harry's godfather, that the godfather had killed people, and that if they dared to abuse Harry's words will make them look good and so on.If Dumbledore hadn't warned Sirius that for Harry's protection, he should live in a house connected to his mother's protective spell, Sirius would have wanted Harry to come to him every holiday up.

Harry could almost guess the incident, from Sirius' hesitant attitude on several occasions.But he didn't really mind that much, because the Dursleys' attitude towards him was much better than before; and he had a Voldemort with him, although the other party was basically harmless at present, and sometimes Really useful.

Just as his thinking turned, the topic also turned to the diary. "I heard from Dumbledore, you have a magical diary?" Moody said first, his normal eyes shone with light, and the blue magic eyes also turned into direct faces, "Although it's presumptuous, but you can borrow Shall I take a look? Of course not the inside!" He quickly added, "I'm just very curious about any magic item I've never seen before, and I want to open my eyes."

Well, that's a pretty sweet way to put it, Harry thought to himself.However, he successfully concealed this thought, and tried his best to show a look of surprise: "I thought it was just an ordinary diary. It only records some trivial things in it, and it doesn't matter if you read it..."

"No, no," Moody assured, shaking his hand quickly, "I'm not interested in prying into other people's private secrets, really."

So Harry took them upstairs to look at the diary.During this process, Voldemort rarely praised him: "This trick of playing hard to get is well used, and they will definitely not turn it over."

Harry walked ahead and couldn't help being silent.He just said that because he thought that Voldemort would definitely not let Moody or Dumbledore see more suspicious clues.

This silenced Voldemort for a while.Should he praise the savior's luck?Every time it hits right?

A group of people arrived soon.Harry still couldn't help worrying as he handed Moody the diary that was sitting safely on the bedside table.Although he believes that Voldemort does have the strength to be a Dark Lord who dominates the wizarding world, he can't stand the fact that the Lord is now a diary without a wand!

Everyone else's attention was attracted by the diary, and no one noticed his subtle expression changes.Seeing the name on it, Sirius couldn't help but praise: "Harry, your handwriting is pretty good, much prettier than me and James."

Harry was worried, but he couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard this sentence.So it's because he wrote well, it's Voldemort who wrote well!But he comforted himself in his heart that he could learn to be more or less like him now.Especially the name, which is exactly the same.