Be the savior if you're bored

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The platinum aristocrat known as the white peacock is like a frightened bird.

In the last period before the Dark Lord left people's sight, his devilish face and bloody aura, together with his tyrannical methods, were deeply imprinted in the minds of British wizards, whether it was his enemies or his subordinates, When thinking of him, the first feeling is fear.And this fear is constantly being enlarged in memory as time goes by.

Nowadays, as long as the nobility is mentioned, it seems that in the eyes of the people, it is synonymous with the lackey of the mysterious man, and indeed a considerable number of nobles were sent to Azkaban when the mysterious man disappeared.Don't pursue the truth of this, in fact, the mysterious man does have unparalleled influence among the nobles.

In the eyes of the nobles, the mysterious man has two images.The younger people in power only remember the tyrannical and terrifying dark monarch, but the old nobles of the previous generation may give different answers.

Today, as those old guys are buried one by one, it seems that no one will remember that there was a boy named Tom Riddle, who was handsome, talented, and always polite.It also seems that no one remembers how the young man who entered the upper class under the name of Duke Voldemort attracted many eyes with ease and ease.

Perhaps, even the mysterious Dark Lord himself is unwilling to remember.

The shining image in the eyes of others may be the most humiliating to the Dark Lord himself-he has to use his appearance that resembles his most hated Muggle father to confuse all living beings, and also has to suppress his own. Instinct speaks out to those invincible idiot nobles.

play hard.

The little boy named Tom is like a disturbed mandrake at any time, making deafening howls in the Dark Lord's heart.

Resentment, greed, arrogance, jealousy.

How strong the longing was, how deep the resentment after facing the reality is.

So desire is hard to fill.

The Dark Lord is amazingly talented, but it is a pity that his madness made him fall short.

But madness also gave him a terrible obsession.

How many scapegoats have been smashed on his body is not a problem. For the Dark Lord who has already been blacked out to the end, even if the outer shell is blond and blue-eyed like Apollo's rebirth, it can't half conceal the bloody and brutal smell.After devouring some of the soul pieces that had been split, not only regained part of his sanity, but also discovered a series of problems that had not been discovered before, and the Dark Lord himself was not smooth.

Just like the rules of alchemy say, everything in this world is equivalent, even if a broken vase is glued back, it will still be incomplete, not to mention the broken soul.

That's right, devouring the soul piece can make the weak main soul replenish, but it's a nonsense to want to return to a normal person.The best that the Dark Lord can achieve now is nothing more than the recovery of mana, and the soul becomes more stable.It is no longer possible for him to restore his soul to its original integrity and solidity, and the long lifespan he might have obtained due to the powerful magic power will be compromised in sevens and eights.

This is an endless loop, the Dark Lord knew it well.

If he doesn't take back the soul piece, he is not far from death now, but if he takes back the soul piece, he is already very close to death.

Flying away from death, he chose such a name as the beginning of his new life, now it seems like a perfect irony.

For the rest of the time, even the extremely self-willed Dark Lord knows himself, too many people and things are out of his control, and it is impossible for him to see the day when the world surrenders under his feet.But what does that matter.Even if his soul is scattered, even if he will eventually fall into the abyss of death, then he will only fall on the road to the throne.Those who betrayed him, despised him, and humiliated him, even if they died, he would drag them to hell with them.

It must be said that if it were not for the emergence of nonsensical creatures that are completely outside of this world system, the Dark Lord's wish would most likely come true.

But now, for some reason, Regulus, who was in a good mood, was rarely comforted by kindness, so that a certain platinum nobleman with a trembling heart could barely insist on giving his daughter-in-law a rose every morning.

It's just that the eerie calm that is about to come is even more eye-catching.

Although having an affair with that weird blood-sucking Marquis Savidor makes people doubt his taste, but in terms of bartending skills, Harry said that he still has a soft spot for this bartender, but...

"Why do you think that I will drink this cup of unknown ingredients? Or do you really think that as long as I change my face, I won't know you anymore? Hmm? Dear Mr. Batman."

Harry propped one cheek with one hand, and fiddled with a goblet filled with "wine" with the other hand in a expressionless tone.

Behind the bar, the guy with the handsome bartender's skin in his eyes instantly turned into soap bubbles that were burst with anticipation, and the whole bat was haggard all of a sudden.

As an old-fashioned vampire from a purebred to a pedigree certificate, Savidor's innate ability is "mimicry". To the extent that even his mother couldn't recognize it, until he kicked the big and small boss successively.

No way, this skill is useless for guys who can see the soul through the flesh-body.

Savidor felt that he was really pitiful and miserable.

"Since I have been following you around the world for several weeks, and because I have specially found a famous master to order it at a sky-high price, why don't you just take a sip, and you won't get pregnant if you take a sip ..."

Really, it cost him a lot of money to get this colorless and tasteless improved potion, that vitriolic and stingy potion master really hates it!

The Marquis, who refused to change the skin back, circled gloomily with a puffy bun face.

Harry rubbed his ears to see if he heard something strange.

"The master you're looking for doesn't happen to have a part-time job as a professor?"

"Huh?" The Marquis innocently blinked his gray-blue eyes with long eyelashes, relying on his face not to be his own.

evil~

Without such a spoiler, Harry, who had a deep facial paralysis, finally started to feel a toothache.

Human-shaped bat-like buyers and bat-shaped human-like sellers... Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together...

Recalling the time when he was stimulated by all kinds of disgusting raw materials in the potions class, Harry quickly backed away from the goblet.

Snapped!

The original version, which has been hidden and forced to watch how its image was ruined, couldn't bear it and began to rape the pirates.

Marquis, who deserted halfway through the mission to seek "sexual happiness" for himself, expressed no pressure.

This kind of inhumane self-aggression in broad daylight made Harry's teeth hurt even more.

With a wave of his sleeves, he decided to be a good man with morals, and retreated silently.

As for the money for the wine, it's floating clouds...

Harry had already calmed down when he opened the shop door and saw a certain man standing three steps away.As a place to play hide-and-seek, the earth is really too small.

"How about some seafood?" Regulus stopped half an arm away from Harry and smiled.

"Well, the sashimi is good."

The man who got the answer raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In a city with weird weather all year round, it is rare to have such a beautiful sunshine near noon.

Walking side by side on the street, browse the windows on both sides and the fat pigeons walking around your feet, looking forward to a delicious meal together.Even if there is no conversation, it is a very pleasant thing.

You've been chasing me for months, and Regulus has gradually felt Harry's pulse after the first few weeks of demolition bombardment.

The seemingly omnipotent and invincible adult was actually very thin-skinned in a certain way. This discovery made Regulus amazed and funny, but also felt that he was extremely stupid for being too excited.

Adults are capricious and extreme.

The result of being oppressed by the meticulous priestly education and the heavy responsibility of the temple for thousands of years is that he has begun to hate everything that burdens and restricts him.

For example, Sirius' so-called "Godfather" status, such as his previous behaviors and words that forced his feelings.

As for the problem of the savior, which can be solved only by fighting, it doesn't matter at all.

The sweet words and vows of each other are the words of the heart and lungs, which are powerful refrigerants, and the attitude of pressing every step of the way is flammable and explosive materials.After mastering the measure, Regulus found that even though the lord was still erratic, he could already calm down when facing him.

A little half a step behind, the disparity in height allowed him to look down and see the fair skin and the graceful and slender nape of Harry's shirt. Regulus narrowed his eyes.

The boy is bathed in the warm sunshine with his beautiful lines outlined by a crisp light-colored shirt and smoke gray jeans.There is a kind of lazy peace in the side face that is occasionally revealed.

He couldn't see the pair of eyes that didn't match the boy's appearance, so he could only guess.

After the excitement of the initial reunion, and the anger and sadness of being driven away by the cold reception settled down, at certain moments, Regulus would feel a small, needle-like pain quietly entrenched in his heart.

Others are hell.

Basil, Regulus suddenly remembered the man who had the same hair color as his former self.

In a way, they are indeed two people who are too similar.