When Hisoka meets V

In March 1994, the nightmare that had been haunting the minds of British wizards for many years finally dissipated, only at the moment when the pale and handsome man died with a wand in the hands of those closest to him.The all-night carnival of the entire wizarding world, the inspiring headlines on the "Daily Prophet", and the joyful smiles on everyone's faces are all showing the world and mocking the man who has worked hard all his life.

In a place where all the joy can't be touched, this man slowly opened his eyes. The blood-red eyes gradually became brighter from the blankness when he was just awake, and the focal lengths converged in one place. man.

"Welcome back, little V~?" Hisoka narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly.

"You..." Voldemort's voice was a little hoarse.

"You can't forget me, right? It took me a long time to get that piece of soul from the head of the green-eyed fruit~?" Sisuonu said, "Little V woke up, shouldn't I kiss him?" ?”

"..."

This was the third time he had returned to this world, but Voldemort no longer knew what identity he should use to face all this.The Dark Lord, no, at this moment he already knew that his insistence on those claims was nothing but a complete joke in front of the world; Tom?Riddle, no, there is no need to pick up those things that have been given up long ago, not to mention that he already hates everything that this name represents.

Everyone always wants a new life, doesn't they?

Voldemort was sitting on the sofa in the first-floor living room of Weasley House.This is not the first time he has come here. In the past, this place would make him feel warm, but at this moment, he just wanted to escape, not for anything else, but because the owner of this house once used an applewood wand to hold him back. scratched his back and cast an Avada Kedavra at him.

Although it was later learned that all of this was nothing more than a play played by Hisoka in the Ministry of Magic, it was enough for Voldemort to not know what kind of emotion to face each other, so for the past few days, he could only just sit, Without saying a word, Hisoka would come out of the fireplace after work to say hello or something, but the words were still very few.The Dark Lord back then would also have conflicts one day, which made Voldemort want to laugh at himself.

"Little V, it will be summer vacation in a while, where do you want to go?" Hisoka will use the Floo network to return to Weasley's house as soon as he finishes class recently. Voldemort, who was in a daze on the sofa, asked with a smile, "Are you going to Romania to see dragons?"

"..." Voldemort took a sip of his tea lightly, but did not answer. He never liked huge and dangerous magical creatures like dragons.However, Hisoka's words reminded him that the other party has always wanted to challenge such a dangerous creature, and even thought of going to Romania to study dragons.Studying dragons?To put it nicely, it's just causing trouble for the person in charge there. Voldemort shook his head, he didn't like trouble these days.

"Then go to Northern Ireland, I miss those giants~?"

"……"here we go again……

"Looks like Norwegian half-orcs are pretty good~?"

"..." It's hard for you to remember that there is a country like Norway, should I reward you?

"Don't like it?" Hisoka puffed up his face, "Little V is really hard to coax, so how about going to Germany~?"

Germany? Voldemort's hand holding the tea cup paused slightly, Germany... It seems that many years ago, he took Hisoka to Germany, and it seemed that during the Christmas holiday, they visited the Nurmengard wizard prison in Germany Grindelwald, the first Dark Lord, wins over his remaining forces in Germany to fight against Dumbledore.The snow-capped Germany temporarily made him forget his original intention, and for the first time he realized that he was attracted to the man who looked like a teenage boy.

"Well, why don't you go to Germany~?" Hisoka narrowed his eyes, "I'll go as soon as the vacation is over~★"

There are still a few months before the summer vacation. Hisoka is still an incompetent human soul engineer, and occasionally skips work and sleeps in at home. Anyway, he doesn't play much role in the classroom. The professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is in this position. The curse was automatically lifted because of Voldemort's "death", Sirius?Black replaced Lupine who was injured and lived in St. Mungo's, and became a substitute teacher for Defense Against the Dark Arts. It didn't matter whether he taught well or not.

In a word, Hisoka is just a salary man now, and maybe his name will not be on the faculty list next school year, but Hisoka is happy to be idle, anyway, his Gringotts coffers are enough for him I have lived without worrying about food and clothing for a while, and it is not a big burden to raise a retired black magician. If it is really impossible, I can sell those lockets, gold cups and the like.

He only takes a bath at home, stacks cards by himself and so on. Voldemort was in a daze, drinking tea, his life was boring enough.One day, Hisoka went to work for the first time, and Voldemort was so bored that he went to the study in Weasley's house, looking for some books to read.

Have to say, Frege?Weasley was a different Gryffindor, at least Voldemort had never seen a Gryffindor study with so many and such a wide range of books, there were two bookshelves against the wall crowded with all kinds of books. Books include magic theory, Muggle history, and books about technology.

"Are you Lord Voldemort?" A gentle voice sounded from behind him. When he turned around, he saw two well-decorated portraits hanging on the opposite wall. One was a man in his 40s with a serious face. The red-haired man, and the other one is a 40-year-old woman with black hair and blue eyes, and a soft appearance. Voldemort guessed that they were Hisoka's adoptive parents, Frege?Weasley, and Kristall?Weasley.

"Yes, ma'am." Out of politeness, Voldemort still bowed to the two portraits.

Frege didn't speak. He who was born in Gryffindor would not open his mouth to talk to a Dark Lord who was born in Slytherin, but Christo still spoke softly: "I didn't expect so many years to pass, Sissy I'm still with you. Sisi has been planning to collect Horcruxes and tricked Dumbledore for you, right?"

"..." Voldemort chose to remain silent, he didn't know how to answer.

"Sissi has already done a lot for you." Christo paused and continued, "Maybe you think you have paid too much for him without getting anything in return, but if you know him well enough, you will know He doesn’t take everything to heart. Once I thought that he would not have any emotional fluctuations after I died, but I didn’t see Merlin. Instead, I found that Frege and I were in the form of portraits After waking up, Xixi not only drew portraits for us as his lover, but also meticulously framed them and hung them solemnly in the study."

"I see. Sisi just doesn't know how to express his thoughts in words. What he thinks has already been done."

"Lord Voldemort, I have to admit that Sisi really puts you in her heart."

Summer in Germany is not as cold as winter. The students of Durmstrang have already taken off their winter coats with fur at the collar and cuffs, and put on light summer coats, but Hisoka and Voldemort did not enter This school, just stood on the hill not far away and looked at it for a while.The headmaster here was no longer Karkaroff, and Voldemort didn't want anything to do with it anymore.

They also didn't go to Nurmengard to see the first Dark Lord Grindelwald, who had been imprisoned for nearly 50 years, because, after hearing that Voldemort "died", Dumbledore often visited him, bringing Some books or wizard chess or something.

They still found some Muggle clothes, put them on and took a trip to Berlin.

Compared with the wizarding world that has remained unchanged for decades, the development speed of the Muggle world is frighteningly fast. Twenty years have passed, and the Berlin Wall between East and West Berlin has been dismantled, and the city can no longer be found that was diffused after World War II. The sky above the whole city is decadent, the Brandenburg Gate is still towering, and the Unter den Linden Street is still full of people.

They even found the black-and-white silent film, City Lights, at a small theater.

"Did you understand this time~Little V~?" Hisoka said with a smile when he walked into the theater, in the darkness.

"Of course." Voldemort also replied with a smile.

When the movie finished playing and the lights came on, Voldemort suddenly leaned over to Hisoka who was sitting next to him, and kissed his cheek. Perhaps no one in this small auditorium saw this scene happening in the corner, Maybe everyone saw it.All was quiet. Voldemort straightened his back, with a familiar, elegant smile on his face.

"I wanted to do this 20 years ago." Voldemort raised the corner of his mouth, "I'm back, and also, I like you."

Hisoka also had an evil smile on his face: "Welcome back, and... I like you too~Little V~?"