[HP] Seven Nights Talk

After jumping, Harry realized that the situation was worse than he had imagined.He can swim, but the waves are too big, and he will deviate from the direction when he is hit. It would be nice to be able to float his head out of the water for a breath.The bridle is also a hindrance, and you can't fetch water with it.And, how do you put this thing on the monster's head?

The water monster plunged down.Seeing the cold gleam of his teeth, Harry hurriedly tried to swim to the side.As a result, he avoided the forceful smell from the monster's mouth, but he did not avoid the huge waves that followed.Seeing that he was about to be pushed to the top of the waves again, he could only think of tying a rope around the water monster's neck, or summoning a broom.Otherwise, he can't even take care of himself, can he subdue the water monster?In the process, he could not help choking water into his nasal cavity, and he coughed violently.

"Haven't you realized that it's coming for you?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind Harry.It was convenient at this time, no one around would hear Voldemort's voice.

Before Harry could answer, he felt that he was pressed against a body, and something warm was wrapped around his waist. "How did you get out?" He asked quickly, although he was shocked at when Voldemort could become a human, and had a pain in his throat, trying to get rid of him at the same time.Voldemort seemed to have used some kind of spell, none of them were hitting the water, but they were still floating on the lake. "Are you stupid? What if someone sees you?"

"That's what they need to see." Voldemort dragged Harry back, not knowing what to say to the direction of Harry's reaction.Is it time to care about being discovered?Life is more important, right? "Do you really think Lockhart can catch this water monster?" He looked around quickly as he said, and frowned for a moment when he noticed a gathering black shadow in the surrounding water.

"Of course I don't think so." Harry replied, determined to ignore the hands on his waist for the time being, and stared straight ahead at the water monster that raised its head again because it had lost its target, and the waves turned again. "But don't you think we should deal with this big guy first?" He held up his wand, but looking at the neck of the water monster several stories high, he felt that the horse bridle would be smashed into pieces before it flew to that position.

But someone else reacted before him.A hand protruded from behind him, holding a wand. "Okay, don't think about how to save the monster's life at this time." Then an invisible thing came out from the tip of the yew stick, which brought the whistling sound of the wind.

"Wait...!" Before Harry finished speaking, he watched the head of the monster that was frantically looking for him suddenly split open in the middle, as if it had been split in two straight.This action was so fast that the monster didn't even let out a cry of pain, and the black blood almost poured down everywhere.

Harry was completely dumbfounded.He originally wanted to tell Voldemort not to use the Killing Curse, but apparently Voldemort could have achieved the same effect without the Killing Curse.This speed of resolution is really...

"Close your eyes and hold your breath!" Voldemort didn't know what he was thinking for a while, but it didn't affect his reaction and judgment.He gauged Harry's reaction speed, and took Harry into the water before the black blood splashed on them.His magical ability is enough for him to maintain normal breathing and eyesight in the water, so he can still see the surrounding situation clearly.

Although Black Lake is called Black Lake, the lake water is still very clear under normal circumstances.After they got down, the black blood quickly fell, spreading from top to bottom, spreading into a thick black shadow.The surrounding monkey-like monsters with blue-gray scales were originally coming towards them and formed an encircling circle, but the strong smell of blood obviously diverted their attention and changed directions one after another.

Voldemort weighed the situation.There is no doubt that he can also deal with those Kabbahs if necessary.It's just that there are no other creatures in the lake, and he has to beware of mermaids or something telling Dumbledore what really happened.And this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he has to act like Harry did all of this, and it is impossible for Harry to drive out a bunch of monsters, which is why he only used a simple cutting spell just now. s reason.

But these monsters wanted to hurt him... Voldemort found it difficult for him to control his anger.

The guy who made trouble for them not only found a horse-shaped water monster, but also found a lot of Kabbah as helpers.The hobby of the water monster is to drag its prey to the bottom of the water to suffocate and then eat, while the hobby of Kabbah is to suck blood besides strangling people to death.If it was only the former, Voldemort could still feel that he wanted Harry's life, but the latter didn't quite seem like it.You know, considering the degree of danger and rarity, the horse-shaped water monster is much higher than Kabbah, and it doesn't seem like something that can appear in the same plan.

Given Lockhart's character, Voldemort couldn't help but feel that the whole thing was probably a failed plan by the other party - he wanted to achieve something, and it was probably not Harry's life, but he made things too much. big.With Lockhart's stupidity, it's not impossible.

But why would Lockhart do this?And these monsters didn't seem like he could subdue them?

Voldemort thought about these questions as he led Harry towards the river bank.The water monster was huge, and the blood was enough to confuse Kabbah for a long time, so he wasn't worried about chasing soldiers.Then he realized that Harry hadn't made a sound for a long time.He could have cast the same spell on Harry, but only because he thought Harry would have to go to the school hospital when he got ashore.So, to avoid being discovered, it is better to make things more realistic.He quickly let go, and turned the person in his arms over so that they were facing each other.

Harry was covering his mouth and nose with one hand, his face flushed from the suffocation, his eyes wide open.Obviously, he heard Voldemort's words, and he reacted quickly, but he still stayed underwater for too long.

Voldemort saw his scar and his expression from his black hair that was flying like water plants, and estimated the distance between them and the lake shore. "I can't go up now," he said. "Can you swim back yourself?"

Harry blinked.He couldn't make any sound, but found himself eerily able to hear Voldemort speaking, and Voldemort looked the same as when he was on land.The other party is obviously very good in the water, otherwise he would not be able to maintain his own image in this situation.It hadn't occurred to him yet that Voldemort had intentionally not cast the same spell on him, only that he was pissed off about it—was he being compared again?

Looking at him through the waves, Voldemort felt that those eyes were more emerald now. "Just go up and say it was an accident," he hurriedly said, "A cutting curse, and then you escaped while the lake was muddy. As for what happened, we'll talk about it after they finish dealing with it."

them?It was only then that Harry thought slowly that it was impossible not to alarm the other professors for such a big event.No wonder Voldemort hadn't used his favorite Killing Curse just now - if he had, how would he explain it?He suddenly mastered an Unforgivable Curse at a critical moment?What a flawed reason.

Then Harry thought of other details in an instant, and felt that he had to admire Voldemort's quick wit—the other party came up with a foolproof plan almost in an instant.I have to say that he was very considerate for him.He had been thinking about dealing with the water monster, but now that he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but think a little more.Voldemort helped him again, and in every way... Is it really just because of the bond between them?

His eyes were so fixed that Voldemort thought Harry couldn't hold back.He put his arms around Harry's waist again and began to float upwards.At this moment, the water waves have not completely calmed down, and besides the two of them, the lake water should be black from the perspective of other people or animals.He could have sent Harry a little closer to the water and the shore so that...

But Harry's body suddenly curled up, accompanied by twitches.As soon as Voldemort lowered his head, he saw that Harry's hand that was pressing on his mouth and nose was pressed on his leg instead, and bubbles appeared from the mouth and nose.Although the lake water in autumn is not icy cold, the temperature is definitely not enjoyable. Harry probably has leg cramps.

If he wasn't there, wouldn't Harry just be waiting to sink by now?Voldemort wanted to reprimand him for a moment, for being a hero for nothing.Then he thought, with Harry's usual luck, he might be rescued by the mermaid in the lake in the next development, which is worthy of the title of savior.However, this thought only flashed through his mind, because it was obvious that none of these things could be done now and would not happen. "Come on, hold on," he said, and put his lips against Harry's, catching his breath.This time there was still a bit of blood, but it wasn't their blood, but the blood in the surrounding lake.

Harry had been lamenting his own bad luck.Seeing that the matter was about to be resolved, he suddenly had leg cramps.It really... looks even more useless!To make matters worse, he choked on the movement, which made him dizzy and had a rumbling sensation in his ears.Yes, in this way, he will definitely not be suspected by anyone that he escaped from death—then something pressed up, and the feeling of being about to suffocate was relieved, and he couldn’t help taking a breath—then he suddenly Realized, what he was smoking—

The two looked at each other at a distance from each other.It was impossible to see anything clearly at this distance, but Harry felt that he must have seen the flash of light in those jet eyes.There may be flames and struggles, but the result soon appeared—he was pressed down by the other party until they were close together; a hand was pressed on the back of the head, very hard, and the lips and tongue were curled vigorously .He didn't have much strength left, and he almost suffocated, but now his whole body is weak, and he can't push away or refuse at all.And he didn't know if it was the darkness around him or some other reason, but he actually felt a little sick.The lake water was still cold, but there was a kind of heat rising where the other party touched him, burning his blood hot, and something was about to move, as if it was about to raise his head.

This feeling stimulated Harry's desire to go ashore more than any thought.He had a bad premonition that he didn't know what would happen if he continued like this.But the next two seconds made him feel that he was being careless. Voldemort only kissed him twice, gave him another breath, and pushed him up.

Harry popped his head out of the lake, not realizing for a moment that the affair was over.Not far away, Ron and Hermione, who were on the shore of the lake and almost plunged into the water, spotted him immediately, and shouted nervously and pleasantly: "Harry, Harry, come here quickly!" Behind them, Professor Dumbledore was striding forward with a sullen face.