[HP] Seven Nights Talk

It's just that before Harry got his answer, he felt the wind whistling in his ears, and Voldemort had obviously set off.In fact, he doesn't know where his ears grow or where his eyes grow, but he can still feel the world as before, except that he now looks like a ring on the surface.And when the wind stopped, he heard the noise not far away, mixed with someone bargaining.

arrive?Harry didn't feel any discomfort, and couldn't help but wonder: as a ring, it seems that the dizziness caused by Apparation is also reduced?He wanted to see exactly where they were in Diagon Alley, but he could only see the cobbled road below.The material of the winter clothes is too thick, which blocks the light tightly, let alone other things.

Feeling his whole body moving with the pace of walking, Harry stared in the darkness.The moment Voldemort transformed him was too fast just now, and he didn't recall it until now.This feeling was really weird—it felt as if he was attached to a whole cushion of human flesh exuding a familiar atmosphere, and his steps made him slightly dizzy.

I always feel that this situation is really not conducive to thinking... Harry wanted to shake his head to wake up, but suddenly realized that he had no head to shake now, and his whole body was stiff.Use the whole body transformation spell on him silently!very good!He cursed angrily while continuing to stare at the ground.Then it wasn't long before he saw the marble steps and knew Gringotts had arrived.

Voldemort didn't greet anyone along the way, but went straight to his destination.Before he reached Diagon Alley, he had used a Partial Transfiguration Charm on himself to hide that handsome face—although it had been a long time and not many people recognized his previous face, but he didn't want to leave Gringotts. When he came out, he saw a lot of members of the Order of the Phoenix waiting for him.Therefore, an extremely ordinary face was what was needed at this time, which allowed him to walk in front of Gringotts very smoothly.

He paused before stepping up the marble steps.Now that the ring has appeared, there should be nothing wrong with the Jinbei.What he had to deal with was nothing more than an old and feeble goblin who loved money like his life.As for the mechanisms in Gringotts, many people are probably very afraid, but for him, it's just the difference between wanting to do it and not wanting to do it.Maybe he could leave a gift for the Order of the Phoenix when he comes out?

Voldemort walked up while thinking.He thought of Harry who was turned into a ring by him again, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it, thinking that this is really a wise choice - if he was quieter, he would not be seen by Harry, and neither would the Order of the Phoenix Found something wrong with Harry.

When he raised his hand, Harry could only feel dizzy.It's too much like a pirate ship in a Muggle amusement park or something, he cursed inwardly, fighting back the nauseous feeling.Then he felt something on his body touching him. Although it passed by for a moment, he still shuddered.Then he realized that it was Voldemort's finger, and just as he wanted the other person not to touch it, he recalled what Voldemort had told him before poking the cover of the diary with his finger and hating Dumbledore's touch.Thinking about his indifferent reaction back then...

Harry was speechless.He originally thought that Voldemort did this out of concealment considerations, but now it seems that maybe there is more element of revenge?

Just as he was thinking this way, the stairs below had turned into a shiny floor.Those noisy voices also disappeared, and there were clanging and crisp metal sounds everywhere.Harry continued to stare at the ground until he heard Voldemort's voice: "Good day. I need to fetch something."

But the goblin made no answer.Harry guessed it must have just raised its head and reached out, like it had done when he first entered Gringotts.This judgment proved to be correct, because he felt dizzy again-the arm raised slightly, the other hand reached in, and under Harry's eyes, a blank paper emerged from the empty sleeve, Then it was drawn again—Voldemort's voice came again: "This is it."

Harry kept his mouth shut.Voldemort couldn't really show the goblin a blank sheet of paper, he must have tampered with it, like a confusion spell or something.And another reason why he didn't speak was that the hall was brightly lit, and there was light coming in just now.In addition to seeing the blank sheet of paper, he also saw clearly the arm in Voldemort's sleeve—the complexion was pale, but the muscles were very beautiful and looked very powerful.And probably because of being too pale, those skins seem to reflect a little light, which makes people a little dazzled...

stop!Harry stopped his reverie just in time.This aspect is definitely not right, why does he feel that the other party's skin will glow?Then he thought of Voldemort's previous sarcasm - "Do you think there's something else on your body that I haven't seen?" - and immediately blushed in the dark.

It is true!

He had never considered this issue before, and it was common for him to casually throw his robe by the side of the bath before taking a bath!He probably really planned to ignore Voldemort at that time, or he was worried that the other party would leave his sight, or he didn't think about the possible development in the future... But no matter what it was, it couldn't stop him from feeling very ashamed now .You don't need to think about it carefully, you will know how many times he has shared baths that he didn't care about before!It didn't matter what Voldemort was, because he was always in his robes, but he was naked himself!

Harry felt like he was burning red all over.At this time, a crack should be created in the ground and let him get in!

Sensing a slight warmth from the ring, Voldemort smiled inwardly.Did you finally know how to respond?The boy's nerves are really so big that he can't imagine.Although he really didn't have any special ideas - the boy gave him the impression that he was skinny or skinny - but it's not bad to use it to stimulate the other party now.

But Voldemort didn't show this on his face, he just said to the goblin who was confused deep in his eyes: "If there is no problem, please take me down to get it." A silent Imperius Curse was cast.So what Harry was worried about before wouldn't happen at all, because the goblin didn't even know which warehouse it opened, and he just got the key from Bellatrix.Of course, after he left, the goblin would not think of it—it would know that it had never received him as a guest today.

"Oh, yes, of course." The goblin replied in a voice of enlightenment, and jumped off the stool. "Go this way, please."

Harry has been regretting in his heart, why not be more vigilant, obviously he had successfully blocked himself when facing Myrtle before.The ultimate reason for this still has to be attributed to Voldemort. An item or something is too paralyzing to people's spirits!But since he already knew that it was actually Voldemort, he couldn't blame the other party for peeking, after all, he didn't pay attention.He felt a little bit of self-pity, which didn't subside until he heard the sound of the pulleys of the trolley.

"What do you look like now?" Harry suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking cautiously in the wind. "I remember that there seems to be a anti-thief waterfall in front? Or a few?" Don't let them all leak when it's poured down.

"That also requires it to be poured on me," Voldemort said nonchalantly. "By the way, besides you and me, there is only one elf who won't remember anything later, so you don't need to test my hearing."

Harry opened his mouth.He actually expected this, so he growled unhappily: "Then you should let me see something too?" The sleeves are a bit too long... and if they are not in a speeding car In the car, he wanted Voldemort to return him to his human form - if you look at it and smell it, he will be roasted!

"We'll talk about it later," Voldemort replied.The more anxious Harry was, the more he was aware of, so he wouldn't waste such a good opportunity in vain.

In any case, the two successfully passed the Gringotts underground speed test, three anti-thief waterfalls, and passed a blind dragon, and then successfully stood in the vault of the Lestrange family. in front of the door.The goblin took the key, opened the lock, and tapped on the door with his long thin fingers.The vault door disappeared immediately, revealing a large pile of golden treasures inside.

If it was normal, the goblin would definitely express great dissatisfaction with this—because the goblin's concept of ownership is different from that of the wizard, the owner of the item is always the creator, and many things inside are made by the goblin.But it had lost its own consciousness now, so it just stood by the door with its hands down, waiting for Voldemort to enter.

Voldemort bent in, then took Harry off his fingers to give him a better look at the situation.Harry noticed the goblin as soon as he turned his head, and had only one thought on his mind: how easy a reliable Imperius Curse really is!And Voldemort didn't pierce his deliberately looking back, but just walked to the open space ahead and opened his hand.

Harry just wanted to say that the Flying Curse was useless against the Gold Cup, but he was stunned the next second.A golden cup flew out of the corner and crashed directly into Voldemort's palm. "...How could this be?" He asked in disbelief.What a mess they ended up having when they came last time trying to fill the glass!

"You don't think the Copying Curse, the Fire Curse, and the Anti-Flying Curse will work on the owner of the vault, do you?" Voldemort asked him, amused.He didn't look at Harry, though, but looked at the cup with the badger in the overhead light. "Haven't seen it in decades, and it's still the same. Bella did a good job at that." The voice behind him trailed off, as if caught in some kind of memory.

And Harry has been disgusted with his own negligence along the way, and there is also a more unspeakable shyness, so seeing his expression at this time, he can only think of one aspect: "Bellatrix gave their family's treasury to you!" You? You are so generous!" He didn't think much of it before he said it, but after blurting it out, he felt that it didn't sound right, sour.

Sure enough, Voldemort turned to look at him with a playful expression on his face. "You seem to have a problem with Bella?"

"No!" Harry quickly denied.He didn't face Bellatrix most of the time, but in all kinds of situations, he didn't feel that Bellatrix's relationship with Voldemort was just the blind worship and follow of the Dark Lord by the Death Eaters.But if he admits this, then he should admit that he is jealous - this must not happen!