[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

Harry sat silently at the table and wrote math problems. His pen never stopped, but his thoughts were completely out of it.What exactly was Voldemort trying to do?This question kept circling in his mind, nibbling at his heart like a bug. It couldn't be said how painful it was, but it was numb and uncomfortable.The mechanical problem-solving couldn't last forever, the quill in the hands of the savior finally stopped gradually, and finally, before Harry could react, a large swath of ink had already smeared on the parchment.

A thin, pale hand suddenly reached out from one side, and simply took away the parchment in front of Harry. The owner pulled the corners of his mouth, raising a careless but obviously mocking arc. "Are you sure you want to study these Muggle courses by yourself?" Voldemort's eyes turned around on the parchment, and he looked at the boy with an extremely unnatural expression on one side, as if he was suppressing something: "Just like this Status? I remember someone said before that you can study hard without my interference, is this what you call studying hard?"

"If it wasn't for your interference, of course I could..." subconsciously retorted back, halfway through the sentence, Harry realized that he seemed to have leaked something, and swallowed the second half of the sentence, but it was still too late.Voldemort raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Oh, I really want to know how I disturbed you now?" Harry's green pupils turned unconsciously, and he pursed the corners of his lips not knowing How should I answer, is it possible that he can really tell the person opposite, because I suspect that you are brewing some evil plan to destroy the world, so I have to figure out how to stop you?

"Why don't you protest this time? Don't you want to be disturbed by me forever?" Voldemort's voice was still slightly smiling. Just looking at the reaction of the savior now, he knew what the boy was thinking, but this time , he made up his mind that he would never enlighten.That's right, it's not a big deal, it's just a few words if you want to say it, but Voldemort has thought of something more profound, and this will have a profound impact on his future relationship with the savior.

"You know what I mean, Voldemort, and you also know... what I'm worried about." Harry took a deep breath, and finally tried to express his worries. His tone was heavy and filled with a kind of worry. It was indescribably repressed, but amidst such repression, there was a kind of cautious hope. "Why do you feel uneasy, Harry, with our current relationship, will I still ignore your thoughts at all?" Although the boy's attitude was not completely satisfactory to him, he still made some progress, so the Demon King Deciding to be more patient and tolerant, he put a hand on Harry's shoulder, bent down until his eyes were level with those lake green eyes: "Why can't you just ask me, you are so sure I won't tell you?"

"I don't know, but if you want to say..." The corners of Harry's lips were still pursed unconsciously, but his gaze softened slightly when he met the Demon King: "I'm not sure, can I believe you. "The savior hesitated, he didn't seem to want to say this, but in the end he said it anyway, and then he carefully watched the reaction of the person opposite.

"Of course, I can completely understand, but since we are already the signers of the symbiotic contract, it seems that some changes should be made in this situation." Voldemort's tone was gentle but serious, and he retracted his arm on the boy's shoulder, Then Pingping handed it to the savior: "Come with me, Harry, let me show you something." The little green-eyed savior froze for a moment, and stretched out his hand blankly. He didn't know whether Voldemort would want to take him at this time. What to look at, but he was unwilling to refuse no matter what, because Harry somehow felt that what was going to happen next would be an opportunity for a change in their relationship.

Perhaps it is.

Voldemort brought Harry to Imofane's astronomy tower, which was undoubtedly the commanding height of the entire school, where they could not only overlook the campus, but also the endless forest beyond.However, it is also said that it is extremely cold at high places. In the oncoming cold wind, the savior shrank his shoulders slightly, wrapped himself more tightly with his coat, and then asked hesitantly: "What would you like me to do here?" What did you see?" Voldemort didn't answer right away, he gave Harry a warm, springlike look, his eyes fell on the distant horizon, and there was a flash of predation in his expression that made Harry feel terrified.

"See, Harry, as long as you stand high enough, the whole world will crawl under your feet, life and death, and whatever you want..." The devil's tone was so strangely gentle, he looked at the world in front of him, but seemed to be watching Looking at the plaything in his palm, then he turned his head bit by bit, and met Harry's eyes with eyes as deep as the abyss: "I will have a way to get it all, and you will stand by my side, with me I'll give you the honor of sharing this, just need you to learn to compromise and obey...perfect deal, isn't it? Just a few modest concessions, Harry, and I don't even ask for absolute obedience from you."

"No, it's impossible, I will never agree..." To the surprise of the devil, Harry was neither swayed by his tempting conditions, nor screamed at him for wanting to be that black man again. The devil, the boy just looked at him with a pale face, and staggered back while muttering.Voldemort frowned slightly. He strode up to the boy, grabbed the boy's shoulders to prevent him from continuing to retreat, bent down slightly, stared into the eyes of the savior and asked, "Why refuse? How necessary is a moderate compromise, or are you still so repulsed by the relationship between you and me that you are unwilling to accept any deal?" I hope it is not the second one, the devil speculated with a gloomy expression, if that is the case If so, things will become more troublesome.

"I'm not refusing, I'm just... sad. Yes, sad, I never knew you thought that." Harry took a deep breath and didn't hide the emotion in his eyes, so Voldemort looked clearly When he got to the thick sorrow that seemed to flow out, the devil raised one eyebrow calmly, but the savior continued to speak without seeing it: "Don't you understand, this world is real, and the world here is real. Everyone should be respected, they are not toys, they should not be a marionette to satisfy your control psychology, you can't be so willful, so unscrupulous to get what you want. What's more, you will never be a person Satisfied leader."

Harry said the last sentence firmly, even though Voldemort was feeling extremely annoyed now, he couldn't help being a little interested, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Harry with some exploration: "Since you are so sure, why don't you tell me?" My reason?" "Because you don't know what respect is, and you don't know what love is." Ignoring the devil's face that quickly cooled down and the aura that burst out suddenly, Harry continued quickly: "You loved this The world, or anything that exists in this world, maybe Hogwarts is one? Then when you storm the gates of the castle with your Death Eaters, when you see the walls blown up, the portraits burned Did you ever feel distressed when the original beautiful and peaceful campus was turned into ashes and blood stained it?"

At this point, the Savior paused, leaving a short gap as if waiting for the answer from the Demon Lord, but Voldemort just stared at him coldly, without saying a word.So Harry's complexion became even worse, and he seemed very disappointed: "No, is it? Voldemort, if you have never loved the whole world, then all you can bring is destruction, injury, and killing ...But what this world needs is definitely not these. Whether it is the wizarding world or the Muggle world, what we need is peace, stability, and a supreme decision-maker who can maintain order and stable operation. Obviously, you will not be like this people."

"I understand what you mean," Voldemort interrupted Harry suddenly, he let go of the hand on the savior's shoulder, and there was a very faint mockery in his eyes: "So it's still Dumbledore's way of love." Theory, yes, you still hope that I will repent for what I have done and give up to go to the highest place in this world... You have always thought so, hoped so, didn't you?" The demon king's eyes were cold, cold Harry shivered unconsciously, but this time the savior didn't back down, he looked directly at the devil, and slowly shook his head.

"I don't want to do that," the boy's voice was unexpectedly firm: "Of course I understand that no one can force you to repent, I just hope that you can think clearly about what you want and what the world wants It's not that if you give up England and hurt my former friends, I will completely ignore what you do, no matter what, I always hope that you can change something this time."

Harry finally put his head down, he didn't know if what he said was right, but he didn't regret it.Voldemort is right, the relationship between them is no longer what it used to be, so there are some things that must always be confessed to each other, what is the difference between now and the future?

"No, you can't try." The Demon King squinted his eyes and stared at Harry for a while, then suddenly replied, the corners of his lips slowly curled into a strange arc: "Since you believe so much in the so-called theory of love, How about you tell me, what is love?" "You, what are you talking about..." The green-eyed little savior stood there dumbfounded, his brain was working extremely hard, and it took a while before he could barely digest it. I understood what Voldemort said: "Am I misunderstood, or..."

"Whatever you want to understand, I just want to get an answer." The devil smiled leisurely, admiring Harry's embarrassment and embarrassment at the moment with playful eyes: "Since you want me to change, then show some sincerity, if you want, Me, to love this world, at least let me see clearly where it is worthy of my love."

The conversation on the Astronomy Tower didn't last long, and Harry soon returned to his dormitory. He randomly put together the textbooks on the table, and didn't have the heart to pick out the Muggle textbooks and put them in the deepest part of the cabinet alone.The savior just wants to understand one thing now, what does Voldemort mean by the words "you tell me what is love"?