[HP] Seven Nights Talk

Harry had a dream all night, but when he got up in the morning, he remembered only one—he was talking endlessly during a quarrel with Voldemort, and he directly silenced the other party until he became angry with embarrassment.This must be something that he thinks about every day and dreams about at night, and he only regrets that he doesn't remember exactly what he said.Then he changed and went downstairs without even trying to find the ring.

Even though Harry knew he wasn't really a second year student, he couldn't help but get angry with Voldemort about it—oh, no, fight to the end.It wasn't the first time he found that Voldemort's words were full of holes, but it had never been so... so embarrassing.Even if a duel is coming, he will not back down, but he really has no experience in dealing with this kind of ambiguous atmosphere.

In the situation last night, I really don't know who is the one who has no love experience between Voldemort and him.Harry thought angrily as he smeared ketchup on the sausage, and then felt that this must mean his guess was true, couldn't help being even more unhappy, and took a vicious bite.But before he could gnash his teeth and swallow the thing, he heard the doorbell ring.

Harry's first reaction was Sirius, and then he realized that Sirius didn't need to knock when he came back.But who will come so early in the morning?Kreacher reacted faster than him, and was already walking towards the porch wiping his hands.

"If you're really worried about that house-elf, I sincerely advise you not to let it open the door." A voice suddenly rang out.

Harry was now completely unafraid of this sudden internal conversation. "Looking for you?" he asked reflexively, and before Voldemort could answer, he stopped the elf: "I'll go, Kreacher. This sausage is good, can you bake another for me?"

"Okay, young master Harry." Ever since he knew that he could take back Regulus' relic, Kreacher was more obedient to Harry than he was to Sirius, and immediately turned and walked downstairs to the kitchen.

Harry waited for its figure to disappear around the corner of the stairs before standing up, his wand clutched in his pocket.To be honest, he's been aware of this day ever since Voldemort was able to save him on the broom, so he's not too surprised.What should come will always come, and he can definitely solve it.Although Voldemort probably did it because he was afraid that he would fall to his death, and he was not unappreciative, but he could also guarantee that if Voldemort dared to do something he couldn't bear now, even if he couldn't kill him, he could easily defeat him— —what good evening can there be if one of the two is out of breath?Reaper said no more cheating!

"You haven't answered my question yet... You're powerful enough to find the Death Eaters, but are you sure they'll kneel down and kiss the robe when they see you?" Harry asked again.

The Savior is getting bolder, Voldemort thought to himself.He selectively ignored Harry's last sentence, "When did I say I was a Death Eater?"

"What else would it be?" Harry asked rhetorically, walking towards the porch. "I remind you, no matter who is looking for you, don't expect me to let him into the house." What a joke!A potentially big threat!

"She'll just come and see," Voldemort said lightly.

"Her?" Harry stopped abruptly.He had already prepared for a fierce fight, but Voldemort actually said "she"? "I don't remember Bellatrix being released?"

"When did I say it was Bella?" Voldemort asked puzzled. "Open the door quickly. If Muggles find out, there will be big trouble."

Harry didn't know whether the trouble was his or the man outside the door, but he was sure he hadn't heard Voldemort speak in a tense tone.Maybe Voldemort didn't realize it himself, but the man out there was clearly important to him.

...does such a person really exist?Have a place in Voldemort's heart?Harry didn't answer, but just strode over.There was a see-through eye on the door, and he looked out, but saw no one.Then he slammed the door open, and there was still only a vast expanse of white snow outside.

"...Where's the person?" Harry froze, keeping his wand moving forward.He'd thought there must be some invisibility spell, but the one he cast didn't seem to hit anything.Then he heard a voice—it was a female voice—said slightly reproachfully: "Foodie, is this the way you must treat guests?"

It sounded like... Harry lowered his head very slowly.Before that, he had already noticed a cold thing wrapping up from the back of his foot.But the opponent's target was obviously not him, but the ring in his pocket.

"But it doesn't matter—Foddy, I finally found you." The big snake continued, rubbing his pocket with his triangular head.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Harry couldn't have imagined that snakes could speak so softly, and their movements were so gentle-of course, when and only in front of Voldemort, when it didn't open its mouth to show its fangs.

"Nagini," said Voldemort in a reassuring tone. "How was the journey? All right?"

"Oh, don't mention that, it's nothing," Nagini replied. "In comparison, do you know how worried I am about you? No news for 47 days, I'm going crazy!"

"It was just an accident." Voldemort's voice seemed a little helpless, "Although my condition is still not very good, I'm sure I'm fine."

"Really?" Big Snake asked suspiciously. "Good? So good that when I come to you, I'm facing a wand?" it said, lifting its head.

Stared at by those golden vertical pupils, Harry became even more rigid.The big snake's movements were silent, and he was already entangled by the snake's tail before he realized it at all.He had never felt this way, and the stiffness was natural.And the reason he didn't react was that, at such a close distance, he couldn't be sure whether his wand was faster or the opponent's fangs were faster—it wasn't a pleasant feeling to have two holes in the body anyway.

"She... is Nagini?" Harry's words were almost stuck in the middle.In fact, only a small half of his shock was brought to him by the snake, and the other half came from the conversation between Voldemort and Nagini-he can guarantee that no one knew what was going on before today, even if he knew it before Same thing happened.In this situation, it seems that he will not be bitten inexplicably... He silently put his wand into his pocket under the stare of those big golden eyes.

"What are you talking about!" Nagini was obviously a little angry. "Vuddie," she demanded, "so you never told him I was coming?"

"He knows now," replied Voldemort. "Safety comes first, doesn't it?"

Harry was suspicious because he seemed to recognize Voldemort's headache in his tone.Professor Dumbledore once said that Voldemort and his snake had an unusually close relationship, perhaps because...they considered each other family?

The big snake snorted (the tone was exactly the same as Voldemort's), and reluctantly accepted the explanation. "No one noticed me," she said, "no problem at all." Then she looked up again, and said, "You're kind of self-conscious—don't do anything to Voldy, or I won't let you go."

In nearly 20 years of life, Harry was threatened by a snake for the first time, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.He didn't know exactly what Voldemort had said to Nagini, but it seemed that the other party had defined their relationship, and it sounded like it was on the level of teammates. "As long as he doesn't hit me first, and my friends and family," he said.

If possible, the big snake will definitely let out a rough breath from its nose. "So I'll talk now!" She said angrily, "I don't care about anything else..."

"Well, Nagini, it's about time." Voldemort cut off her threat. "We agreed, remember?"

Although the snake had basically been complaining since it came, she let go of the tail around Harry after Voldemort said so. "Of course I remember, I remember everything you said. See you soon," she emphasized, then gave Harry another look before turning her head and swimming down the steps.

Harry saw it swim against the base of the wall, and soon disappeared near a sewer opening.He closed the door with stiff hands, feeling that the heat in his body hadn't recovered yet. "See you soon?" he repeated weakly. "Could it be Hogwarts?"

"You know the answer to that question." Voldemort's voice was obviously much happier than his own. "I originally asked her to wait for me at Hogwarts, but she must come and see it first."

The temperature in the room melted Harry's frozen brain a little.Obviously, Nagini can sense the existence of Voldemort, and she can even remember how many days there is no news from Voldemort.Compared to this, he was now more certain that no matter what Voldemort's attitude towards Nagini was, it was unique.Indulgence or resignation, he had never known Voldemort to have these types of emotions before. "Yeah, she," he said, "I can see it now, it would be great if you were a snake next time, wouldn't it?" Say the word.

Voldemort was in a good mood when he saw his loyal pet who had always followed him - the snake who had never betrayed him and would never betray him - and he didn't pay much attention to Harry's unusual tone. "Then I'm afraid it's not good for you," he said briskly. "If I were a snake, then you'd have to prepare two meals."

Do you have a copy of Nagini?That sentence came to Harry's mind immediately.Since Voldemort had to stay with him, he had to take Nagini with him?He closed his eyes, realizing that he hated the very idea.