HP Eighth Horcrux

"Bellatrix?" he asked. "Great name...what do you want to be?"

"Death Eaters, of course!" Bella raised her face and said excitedly, her black eyes sparkling, "Bella is willing to dedicate all her loyalty to you!"

"Oh," he laughed, "does Bella want to be my knight?"

It was a joke... He never thought she would remember it for so long, until she graduated, she married Lestrange, she entered Azkaban, and she fell in front of him.

And he has been unable to trust anyone, and ignores all of this on his own.

"Bella," Tom asked with a smile, pulling himself out of the memory, "which college do you want to go to?"

"Slytherin, of course!" Bella replied without hesitation, "That is our eternal glory!"

"Oh," Tom shrugged, "Well... Actually, I really want to try Ravenclaw, or challenge Hufflepuff to win the House Cup... Or sneaking into Gryffindor is not bad." He has figured out the secret room over Leitlin.

Bella looked at him incredulously, and before Bella could speak, he quickly asked the next question, "What do you want to be?"

Bella raised her head and stared at him, "Death Eater!" She replied loudly, "I will definitely become the most loyal Death Eater!" As if she was afraid that he would not believe her, there was a tremor in her voice, " Most loyal until I die!"

"I see," said Tom, looking from her face to the face of the dark-haired girl next to him, whom he remembered well as her sister, who married a Muggle and had Ni Fadora Tonks, expelled from the Black family.

"You don't understand," Bella said seriously, "I'll follow him whenever, wherever he—"

"I understand." Tom said again. This was the first time he was questioned by Bella. It felt very interesting, but it clearly reminded him that this was not the Bella of that world.

Bella in that world died, with her crazy, desperate, and unacceptable emotions, in front of a group of people who insisted on love and justice, and died for love.

And he, the man who is good at manipulating people's hearts, didn't realize that she liked him until now.

"What do you understand?" Bella tilted her head. "Don't say you are Lord's son, I don't believe it. The Lord hates people trying to climb into his bed."

"Oh." Tom nodded, as expected, he was one of the Death Eaters who knew him best, "But he can't hold it in forever, can he?"

Bella's expression was a little hurt, but soon she was startled by Tom's next words.

The boy who looked exactly like Lord looked at her with those black eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Assuming you accept me as his son now," he said, "Want to be my stepmother, Bella? "

For Bella, Lord is an existence that can't be reached, can be seen from afar, and can't be obscene and playable.

Therefore, she would resign herself to her own destiny, marry Lestrange by marriage contract, and the Lord...

She was content to look at the Lord.That's God, not a pillow man.

and so……

Bella followed the crowd into the hall dazedly, Tom's words were still spinning in her mind, Lord noticed her thoughts?or something else?

But in short, it is obvious that that woman will not appear by Lord's side, and her Lord will not be dragged down by anyone.Maybe that's what matters most.

She unconsciously looked at the freshman team. The little black-haired figure was not dressed very well, but there was something in every gesture that ordinary people couldn't have.She knew very well that was not good manners, she had seen too many well-bred boys.

Tom felt that he was being stared at by countless people.He had expected the gazes of Dumbledore and McGonagall, but when he noticed that the ghosts that floated into the auditorium were staring at him at the same time as if they had just looked at the basilisk, he felt himself Better to replace those ghosts with dementors - at least dementors don't make people feel like fools.

He is used to the attention of everyone, but it is definitely not this kind of attention like a monkey.

Tom and Dumbledore glanced at each other, their expressions were calm, their Occlumency was fully activated, and their gazes were penetrating and extremely calm.He suddenly wanted to laugh a little, because of the feeling of almost rejoicing in his heart.

It can be really boring without an opponent, especially when you're up against an opponent who will use his own death as a bargaining chip.

McGonagall put the tattered Sorting Hat on the chair, and the Sorting Hat split a hole just as Tom had imagined, and began to sing.It has a really bad voice--one of the five Hogwarts intolerables recognized by Slytherins, alongside the old bee's sweet tooth.

maybe you haven't seen

legends from thousands of years ago

let me come now

tell it

gryffindor brave

He came from the bottom of the barren valley

He walked through mountains and lakes

find like minded people

What is it doing?Do you want to arrange the text more neatly and artistically?In his heart Tom despised the hat that had been idle for a thousand years.

Beautiful Ravenclaw

knowledge is her weapon

she is from the riverside

The bronze eagle is her family crest

after that merciful hufflepuff

Hufflepuff is always gentle and kind

She comes from the quiet and beautiful lake

She is the ancestor of herbs and potions

slytherin from the swamp

Come in the deepest darkness

The Serpent and the Water-born Spirit

Will be mindful of prudence and tact

I said have you played enough yet!Tom counted the words in each sentence, and secretly despised himself for seeming to be having as much fun as a child.Every line—every line has the same number of words!

let me see

i can make you understand

which college do you belong to

Gryffindor loves adventure

Ravenclaw smart

Hufflepuff is loyal and down-to-earth

Slytherin sharp mature

Tom didn't want to hear any more.He had known for a long time that the hat often babbled, that it would make suggestions, but only when there was danger.And now, Tom doesn't want to do anything, he doesn't bring danger, on the contrary, he comes to prevent the world from being in danger.

He wasn't quite sure when the Sorting Hat stopped singing, and when he came to his senses - it's dangerous to run around in front of old Dumbledore - Sirius Black had put the hat on, and it was restless twisted.

"Gryffindor!" the hat said loudly, like a sentence, and completely set the Great Hall on fire.Gryffindors all showed expressions as if they had been struck by lightning, and Slytherin... it seemed that many little snakes had lost their minds.Narcissa raised her hand in a gesture of fainting, while Bella jumped up and was forced to sit down by Lucius next to her, and her screams rang through the auditorium.

"Sires! How dare you, you're a Blake, you stupid dog—"

The black-haired youngest girl, Black, stopped her sister. Judging by her mouth movements, she should be desperately reminding Bella to pay attention to her upbringing.Bella glared at Sirius, who swaggered over to the Gryffindor table and sat down, turning his head and giving a "victory" sign to a boy with messy hair.

Tom lazily watched them booing, and soon Lily Evans was sorted into Gryffindor too.To be honest, he could only remember this girl because she was the Savior's mother—and that damn blood protection magic.

Then Lupine, Peter Pedilou, Potter, and then, Tom counting the initials,

"Tom Riddle!"

It seemed to be exactly the same as when he was sorted. At that time, he walked over carefully and pretended to be calm, and heard the hat say, "Oh, a very special child!"

This time he was really calm, he didn't care where he was sorted, it didn't matter where he was, nothing could stop him from doing anything - it's just that being sorted into Slytherin was a bonus for hard work, and being sorted into Gryffindor It's an effort to deduct points, that's all.

He put on his hat under Mag's gaze, and at the same time gave his former senior a polite smile. He knew that smile would remind Mag of her junior.The Sorting Hat twisted restlessly, as if hesitating for something.

"Occlumency?" asked a small voice. "Why are you using Occlumency on me?"

"Shut up," Tom replied lazily.

"Well, well," said the hat, with an offended tone, "since I think you're probably too cunning for a Slytherin himself to tolerate—"

Tom suddenly had a strange premonition, which soon came true, "Then send you to the most inclusive academy—"

"Hufflepuffs!"

Well, if that's the reason for Hufflepuff - is that why Cedric of Hufflepuff was the Triwizard Warrior?His bravery can't stand even Gryffindor?

Tom felt that people's expressions at this time were weirder than when Sirius was assigned to Gryffindor. The old bee's hand was wrapped in his beard, and McGonagall's expression fully showed the storm in her heart.Tom got up, took off his hat--

He raised his hand and gave it a clean-up.

Well, it's much more comfortable.

The author has something to say: It will be very convenient to be assigned to the Badger House, and at the same time get along with Gryffindor Slytherin =w= Of course, the most important thing is that it is very convenient to add trouble to V