[HP] Kiss you in glory

Avery, who was tortured by the Cruciatus Curse, rolled on the ground and screamed in pain. Crouch watched Voldemort raise his wand with cold eyes. Get up, head down the whole time.

"Thank you, my master..." he hoarse.

Voldemort passed the circle of Death Eaters one by one, and Harry heard several familiar names: Lucius Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and Nott, and the Lestranges— —they and Barty Crouch Jr. tortured Neville's parents into lunatics and are now locked up in Azkaban.

Sirius was right, they were all Voldemort's lackeys, once Voldemort returned, they would not hesitate to kneel at the feet of their old master and kiss his robes, Harry looked at Barty Crouch Jr.'s face , suddenly realized something terrible——

"Barty Crouch in Moody's office," he murmured, "it was you."

Crouch's dark eyes sparkled.

"It's a little too late now, Harry." He grinned falsely and said, "I've lied to everyone and pretended to be Moody for a year, and no one has discovered my disguise, including that old man Dumbledore. .”

"My most loyal servant has been dormant at Hogwarts for a year and has brought us two children." Voldemort's cold, empty red eyes looked at Harry, and the eyes of the group of people also looked at Harry. Harry, "the two children of the Potters, one killed my body and the other severely wounded my weak soul... Yes, if I can let these two patronize my regeneration party, I might as well call them my Special Guest."

Voldemort lowered his body condescendingly, looking at Annie's face, "I have to say, when I learned all about this girl from Wormtail, even I thought she would become the new Dark Lord When he said this, he smiled, and the Death Eaters present secretly exchanged glances with each other, Lucius' pale pointed face suddenly twitched, and his gray-blue eyes became even colder.

"Master," he said softly, "this girl...is indeed similar to you in some ways, but the biggest difference between her and you is...you won't mix with dirty mudbloods and pure-blood traitors like her Together, to us, she is a disgrace to Slytherin. I assure you, she will never achieve what you have achieved."

"That's not what you're thinking, Lucius," sneered Voldemort. "I heard your son—is called Draco, isn't he? I heard he was very close to Anne Potter, so that Being able to gain a relationship with Potter and expressing your position to Dumbledore's side is a good idea, isn't it?"

Lucius' face seemed to turn paler, but he said without any hesitation, "The Malfoy family is at your service, my master, once I get any news about you, I will immediately send Anne Potter and Harry Potter brought before you—"

"Your lie is too clumsy, Lucius." Voldemort said coldly.

He walked up to Harry slowly, and pressed his scar with a long and thin finger. Harry was in severe pain, and his green eyes, which were always full of kindness and tenderness, were now full of hatred. He gritted his teeth He stared at Voldemort, wishing to eat his flesh alive.

Voldemort chuckled, moved his fingers and told the other Death Eaters about the strange connection between him and Harry.

Nagini is moving fast on the ground, the black liquid stained on it has dried up, the same is true on the ground, the cracks on the ground quietly extend to the distance, the red light becomes weaker, it seems that there is magma Surging in it, it flows towards the back of a fir forest.

In the open space behind a cedar forest, it was slowly divided by countless cracks. After they converged to one point, the bright red viscous liquid slowly broke through the ground and overflowed. The central point where the cracks converged became the size of a stone. In the hole, there is a faint silver light shining in the hole.

The blood thread drilled towards a certain place in the open space as if it had been endowed with life. The dense red thread penetrated into a slender white broken arm, which was especially eerie under the moonlight. The blood thread swallowed the arm, and soon, Only bones left.

If someone saw this scene, they would be shocked.

The blood lines that were full of food and drink slowly spread out and moved towards their respective positions. Looking down at the ground from a high altitude, one can see that this is a strange and mysterious magic formation, and blood-red symbols float above the formation. Constantly changing the position, and the blood line also outlines a human-shaped silhouette under the moonlight along with these symbols.

The phantom of Tom Peverell appeared in the outline of the human figure, and when the blood line gradually became shallower, Tom's body gradually solidified.

"Humans live toward death, and death is the end. The resurrection stone awakens the soul, and the remnant soul is neither qualified to wander in the world, nor capable of going to the realm of the dead."

"The soul returns to the dead, and the life awakens the people. From then on, you are just Tom Peverell."

"...What exactly are you?"

"False."

The handsome and gloomy young man opened his eyes, his dark eyes were as beautiful as two black stones, he quietly looked at the starry night sky, his bright red lips were drawn into a straight line.

The chessboard controlled by the giant spider web finally made a crucial move.

The beast dormant in the deepest part of the darkness quietly wakes up.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Harry had never been tortured like this. When he was lying in the school hospital with long bones, he was in unbearable pain. The Cruciatus Curse seemed to crush all the bones in his body, and the stubble pierced into the flesh and scratched. It was the same as before, the pain caused his eyeballs to move crazily under his eyelids, and he only hoped that he could die immediately...

Voldemort's torture didn't last long, Harry was still tied to the tombstone, panting weakly, looking up at Voldemort's red eyes, the laughter of Death Eaters came from the night.

"Now you can see that it was a fluke that Harry Potter escaped from me. In order to eliminate everyone's misunderstanding, I will give him a chance to fight me and then kill him." Voldemort said softly, the Death Eater The laughter stopped, "Don't worry, Nagini, she's not dead yet." This sentence was said to the big snake swimming up, and Nagini swam on the grass next to the Death Eaters.

"I am the one you are going to kill, Voldemort." Harry's heart suddenly became calm, he looked into Voldemort's red eyes and said lightly, "Let Annie go, she has a broken arm and will not be yours." Blocking stone."

There was a rustling sound in the air, Lucius squeezed his cane slightly, a bitter aroma floated into his nose, and a long black shadow appeared around his feet, covering the Anne Potter's body lying in front of her.

Little by little Harry's eyes froze.

He had never felt such intense hatred, and a large piece of flesh and blood had been dug out of his heart.

Voldemort walked slowly towards the Death Eater who had just entered the arena. The person who came took off his hood, revealing the face Harry knew and hated. There was still no expression on that face, and even his tone was as cold as ever.

"Sorry, master, I'm late," said Snape.

Voldemort squinted at him, his lips twisted into a smile.

"Severus," he stretched out his hand, and Snape bent down and kissed the back of his hand lightly, "I thought you left me forever, after all, living by that old man Dumbledore's You feel very safe."

Snape said: "Before the master returns, I have been carrying out the tasks assigned to me by the master." He looked directly at Voldemort, a smile appeared on his sallow face, and he looked extremely stiff.

"Why didn't you come to me in the first place?" Voldemort's red eyes also looked straight into Snape's dark eyes, Snape said calmly, "It took a while to persuade Dumbledore to let me come here, you You know, Dumbledore has always wanted me to be a double agent, and let me return to you when you make a comeback."

"Oh?" Voldemort put a long, pale hand on Snape's shoulder and said thoughtfully, "Aren't you afraid that I might suspect that you are really a double agent?"

"If I wanted to betray my master, I would have punctured Mr. Crouch's disguise long ago." Snape gave Crouch a cool look, and the latter's face became gloomy. "You know my identity?"

"Didn't you steal the African tree snake skin in my treasure room?" Snape said flatly, "Mr. Crouch, do you really think you made it perfect?"

Voldemort let go of Snape, and said lazily, "Okay, okay, you can quarrel over such trivial matters. Barty, you should be glad that Severus is one of us."

"Snape! You traitor! She believes in you! Dumbledore believes in you!" Harry stretched his neck and roared, his veins bulging one by one, "You should have died in Azka with Barty Crouch Ben, like Crouch's mom who offered to go to jail in his place!"

Crouch's expression suddenly became embarrassing, he stretched out his wand angrily and waved, Harry seemed to be whipped in the face, the pain was burning, but he laughed instead, "Crouch, you really Poor, I feel worthless for your mother!"

Snape glanced at Harry as if at a stranger, his dark eyes filled with emptiness and indifference.He moved his eyes to the ground, his eyelashes trembled, and the faint light in his pupils went out with a snap.

"Well, now, Harry, there is no more sacrifice for you without your mother," said Voldemort cheerfully. "You will fight me and die under my wand, and Anne Potter..." He paused Suddenly, he seemed to think of something funny, "I don't think you know how much she resembles your mother, do you?"

He tilted his head to glance at Snape's blank face, "Severus, what do you think?"

Snape slowly raised his eyes to look at him, squirming his lips, "Master..." His voice was lost in Voldemort's cold, high-pitched laughter, "Severus, are you still thinking about that woman? So," He kicked Anne's head with his foot, "You transferred that ridiculous feeling to this little girl, didn't you?"

Snape denied without hesitation, "Nothing, Master."

Anne had been in a coma for a long time, and Harry swore that Crouch would never stop her bleeding.

"What do you mean? Snape and my mother—"

"Didn't Dumbledore ever tell you why I killed you?" Voldemort's tone showed some surprise and sarcasm, "Silly baby, innocent silly baby Harry, thanks to the help of your good professor ah."

Snape looked down at the ground, Anne's face was pale, with some mud and blood stains on her face, her eyes were closed, her head was hanging powerlessly on one side, she looked as if she was dead.

And Voldemort didn't seem to want the special guest to die so quickly, "Barty, see if the girl is dead, wake her up." He thought for a while, then raised his hand, "Wait a minute."

Crouch's movements stopped.

Harry didn't understand what Voldemort was saying. He stared at Voldemort and crouched down, blocking his view of Annie.

"It's a good seed that can completely resist Barty's Imperius Curse." Voldemort muttered to himself, "It's just a pity that you were born into the wrong family. Let me see what kind of person you are."

Snape quietly clenched his fists under the wide sleeves, Lucius swallowed subconsciously, a trace of panic flashed in his gray-blue eyes, he turned his head to look at Snape, but he could only see that he was cold and stiff profile.

Voldemort's fingers pinched Anne's temples, evoking a cruel smile.

Under the heavy breathing of all the Death Eaters, Voldemort's smile slowly disappeared, and he looked at Annie bleakly. Harry couldn't see his front, and anxiously tugged at the rope next to his wrist.

"Occlumency?" Voldemort said gloomily, "Is it still powerful even after passing out?" He stood up abruptly, and walked back and forth in front of Snape and Crouch slowly, Crouch bent down Body, "Master, do you want me to wake her up?"

Voldemort glanced at him lightly, then stood in front of Snape.

His voice was very gentle, Snape's heart fell into the abyss suddenly, nails dug into the palm of his hand, almost a crack appeared on his dull face.

"Severus, if you can make her completely incapable of holding a wand, I'll let her go."

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