[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

The Dark Lord stood aside, watching Harry crying silently, feeling quite at a loss.According to the common sense of love he has learned, when a lover is crying, he should take the initiative to comfort him, so that he can be regarded as a qualified lover.But it's been a long time since he did anything to comfort others. When was the last time he comforted others?Borgin-Bock?Hogwarts?Or earlier?

He settled down and opened his mouth tentatively: "I'm sorry..."

But then I got stuck, sorry what?Said he was sorry for killing Harry's parents?Saying such things at this time, is it really not to continue to provoke Harry?He struggled to choose less provocative words: "Harry, I'm sorry about your parents..."

His words were interrupted by Harry.The boy still lowered his head and didn't look at him, with a strong nasal voice: "I understand that there is no right or wrong in war and philosophy. My parents are on one side, you are on the other, that's all."

So which side are you on? — the Dark Lord almost blurted the words, but fortunately he swallowed them back.After all, he is not a fool, and understands that at this time, he should not use too irritating words, but should be more peaceful.Moreover, Harry came back to him on his own initiative and promised him never to leave again, so there was no need for him to ask this question.

It's just that the extremely objective and descriptive description of Harry's sentence made him slightly uneasy, after all, Harry only mentioned his parents and him, but not himself.There is indeed no distinction between right and wrong in war and ideas, and the victor wins everything, but what he cares about is Harry's position in the confrontation of war ideas.He can see Harry's nature, and he can also see Harry's aversion to killing. If something really happens, Harry... what kind of reaction will Harry have?

Strange, maybe falling in love can indeed bring about special changes in people.The Dark Lord has always planned meticulously and is full of confidence in reforming Harry. After all, Harry is not deeply involved in the world, and he is a master of the previous generation in controlling people's hearts. However, now that they are getting closer and falling in love with each other, he unexpectedly produced Some feelings of worrying about gain and loss...

"Can... just leave me alone?" Harry choked out, his head hanging, interrupting the Dark Lord's thoughts.

The Dark Lord agreed hesitantly, stroked Harry's head comfortingly, then backed away a few steps, and stopped quietly.He's damn bad at comforting people, it's safer to just stand like this and say nothing.

This silence lasted for a long time, and Harry just knelt and wept silently like this. Tears criss-crossed his face and was dried by the cold wind of early winter.

Harry was very grateful to the Dark Lord for his thoughtfulness. At this time, he really didn't want to talk very much, nor did he want to accept any comfort.The cold corpses of his parents were lying in the tomb in front of him. Fifteen years later, they had decayed to the point where only bones were left. They had no sense of the outside world, neither knew nor cared about everything in the outside world, even if their son— —the children they left behind with their lives to protect — stood right in front of them.

He didn't know if he was being too forgiving, after all, the Dark Lord killed his parents, and he forgave him like this, and fell in love with him.How would his parents react to this?He deviated from Professor Dumbledore's expectations, from Professor Lupine's expectations, and from all those close friends and elders, and chose such a path alone, wouldn't it make them feel extremely disappointed?

However, just like his uncle and aunt abused him all the time, and Dudley never stopped bullying him, but he still couldn't hate them, he also couldn't hate the Dark Lord who lost his body due to an accident 15 years ago. The accident 15 years ago caused him to lose his parents, and the Dark Lord lost his body. To be fair, everyone was a victim, and everyone suffered heavy losses.If he hated the Dark Lord because of this, who should the Dark Lord hate for letting him fall from the most glorious peak and linger on for 13 years?hate yourself?Besides causing more harm, what benefits will such so-called hatred bring?

As he just said, he sincerely believes that wars and philosophies do not distinguish between right and wrong, but only standpoints. However, if possible, he hopes that the tragedy that happened to him will not happen to anyone, and he hopes that all children will not be here. He lost his parents and relatives in the war. He hoped that all the people would not kill each other for inexplicable reasons. He hoped that... the war would never happen.

At present, the collision between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix is ​​done very covertly, and neither of the two hostile groups has exposed themselves to the table.The Dark Lord did not officially announce his return to the public, and Professor Dumbledore did not disclose the existence of the Order of the Phoenix to the public.Under the surface of the water, undercurrents are surging in places unknown to ordinary people. The storm of war seems to be faintly forming, but it does not break out in the end.

The resurrected Dark Lord was restrained, at least more restrained than he had seen in the dream memory fragments.In the memory fragments of the dream, he was crazy about violent killing 15 years ago. The whole world was in a state of panic and disarray. Everyone was trembling before the threat of death, and permanent parting could be seen everywhere; but now, at least as far as he is concerned. As far as I know, not even a single wizard died, and after Moriarty appeared and Muggle materials became popular, Death Eaters began to maintain an inexplicable awe of Muggles, and simply handed over the Muggle world to Moriarty I went to make wind and rain by myself...

He doesn't know whether he has his own influence in it, but let him say narcissistically, he feels that he has indeed influenced something.What the Dark Lord said on the night when he returned to the Death Eater Manor, "I promise you, as long as you are still with me, I will not become like that" is not just empty words, his always keen intuition told him, This sentence really means something.

The war has not yet happened, and both sides are still in the period of accumulating strength. The Dark Lord is laying the cloth one after another, promoting all kinds of propaganda, and controlling the general trend of public opinion in his hands.Sometimes Harry even hoped that the members of the Order of the Phoenix would simply surrender without a fight. Only one side of the war cannot be fought, and if there is no fight, there will be no casualties-although he knows this is his delusion.

What can he do in it?Can he be so weak that he can affect two behemoths?Was his hope that the war would never take place too far-fetched?

After all, Harry was only 16 years old. Before such a huge subject, he couldn't help but feel a bit at a loss.He doesn't know if his choice is right, he doesn't know how much effect his small actions will have, he doesn't know which way is the best for the future...he doesn't know whether his parents will agree with him do it.

Harry couldn't help raising his hand and stroked those inscriptions again. His parents passed away in their best years, how many things in life he missed, and how many tragedies like this would happen in war?

Tiny snowflakes began to float from the sky, which melted when they touched the ground, leaving trails of water droplets.But as time passed slowly, a layer of snow also accumulated on the tombstone.In the biting cold, Harry suddenly felt a warm feeling. He turned his head and saw the Dark Lord holding his wand, staring at him with some worry.

—Oh, he cast a warming spell.Harry reacted slowly.

Harry smiled gratefully at the Dark Lord, and then put one hand on the ground, trying to get up by relay, but after sitting motionless for so long, his legs were completely numb, and he almost fell down without standing up, and was quickly The Dark Lord, who was walking towards him, helped him upright.

"Thank you," Harry whispered.

"Your leg is numb," the Dark Lord replied with a slight frown. "Wait a while before moving."

Harry kept leaning against the Dark Lord, and stayed silent for a while, until the numbness in his legs gradually faded, and he moved his feet tentatively.

"Is it better?" The Dark Lord's voice came from overhead, with a pun intended, not only asking about Harry's legs, but also tentatively asking about Harry's feelings.

"Much better," Harry replied calmly, smiling.He really felt much better, his legs still had a little numbness, but it was not a serious problem, at least it would not affect standing and walking; and the timely warming spell just now warmed his heart.Once again, he really felt that the Dark Lord was the most qualified lover in the world, and he was very glad that he took the first step bravely under the instigation of Lucius, and even more glad that the Dark Lord accepted him directly.

The gravestone of his parents still stands before him, and the chiseled inscription still symbolizes their death, but Harry is not as painful and dazed as before.Anyway, the dead man was dead, and he had to do something, and he was brave enough to do something.

"Would you like to see your parents' house? It is preserved by the wizarding world as it is as a commemoration and warning. I think you must really want to see it." The Dark Lord half hugged Harry, unconsciously embracing Harry He asked tentatively, "There is also the war memorial, which is carved into the image of your family of three, very...interesting? Worth a visit?" The Dark Lord chose the words to describe it, and felt that none of them was right. The description of "interesting" is too frivolous. Does the word "worth seeing" mean that this is a tourist attraction? —While it is indeed a tourist attraction for some wizards, it should mean more to Harry, obviously.

"Okay, let's all go and see, let's go together." Harry replied with a smile, sweetness surged from his heart, these words, together with the warming spell just now, completely resisted the severe cold weather, and eliminated the fatigue and pain of crying for a long time .

Harry stood up straight from the Dark Lord's arms and started to take a step - but soon, he was pulled back by the Dark Lord.He looked back suspiciously, and saw the Dark Lord beckoning him to wait.

Transform the stone into a table and a washbasin, add water to a clear spring like water, and heat it with magic power. After finishing everything, the Dark Lord waved to Harry: "Harry, wash your face? Your eyes are swollen. Look, and your little face, tsk tsk, look at the traces of tears, it's really an eyesore."

Dark Lord?Let him wash his face?This style of home was so incompatible with the Dark Lord, Harry laughed out loud, and washed his face as he said.

It's so sweet to be in love like that, and yet sweet love overwhelms a lot of things, but that doesn't mean they don't exist.How much is there between them?Is the path he chose really the right one?Does he have the ability to influence something?

Harry didn't know the answer.

All he knew was that he had the courage to step over those thresholds.

The author has something to say: Harry really has great love and has always liked him very much.

And to be honest, I don't know which hatred value is higher, killing the biological parents I have never met, or the relatives who abused me since I was a child.If it were me, I might hate both of them, and I would hate my relatives who abused me even more. After all, this kind of abuse is experienced first-hand, and it can almost ruin a person's life.But Harry really looked at everything with forgiveness. Later, when Dudley met the Dementor, he risked breaking the law and used the Patronus Charm to kill him.It's just revenge with virtue.