Lianwei looked at Lucius in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Lucius looked at Lianwei with some confusion, paused for a moment and finally said, "No, it's nothing." In fact, he had many things to ask, such as: Who are you? Where are you from? Will you leave?
?Can you not leave? But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't dare to ask. He was afraid of hearing the answer from Lianwei. Forgive him for being cowardly at this time. Everyone will become cautious in the face of love, let alone him.
Love always faces only two paths, one is perfection and the other is destruction.
Lianwei knew that Lucius didn't tell the truth, but she didn't ask any more, because Lucius's eyes were now like a trapped animal, full of struggle, despair, brokenness, and vulnerability, and the dazzling blond hair seemed to be too.
In an instant, it lost its vitality and became dim. The whole person was like crystal, so transparent that it gave people a feeling that it was about to disappear.
Lianwei doesn't know what she should do to stop Lucius from showing such a look. She only knows that she really doesn't like to see Lucius like this. It seems that if he loses his pride and faith, he will eventually lose his existence! Lianwei on
In front of her, she hugged Lucius, not for warmth or comfort, but just to make Lucius aware of her presence.
Feeling Lianwei's embrace, Lucius's body stiffened. Lucius carefully hugged Lianwei, truly feeling the warmth coming from Lianwei's body, and then a huge sense of joy swept through his body. Lianwei was like this
Can his behavior give him extravagant hopes? Can he think that his status in Lianwei's heart is not as slight as he imagined? Can he think that he is already a special person to Lianwei?
existence; can he hope that his life can enjoy perfection!
"Lianwei, can you call me Lucius?" Lucius asked very nervously, because he was afraid that Lianwei would refuse.
"Lucius." Lianwei changed his words calmly. Not to mention that Lucius was too fragile now for him to refuse, but he used to feel very awkward every time he called him uncle. If he could change his words now, why not do it?
Woolen cloth?
"Then can Lianwei not treat me as his uncle?" Equality is the first step towards love. He doesn't want to be treated as an elder by Lianwei. In that case, it will be difficult for him to let Lianwei have the same feelings for him as he does for Lianwei.
.
Lianwei was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean by that? Dad?" Don't do it. Her two "fathers" had a bad impression on her, and it was worse than calling her uncle.
awkward.
Dad? Lucius is embarrassed. Don't do it. If Lianwei really thinks of him as his father, he will directly avatar him! Does Lianwei want him to have incest in the future? Hmm... But this is not bad, quite
Interesting! No, no, no, Lucius quickly rejected the ridiculous idea that just appeared in his mind. "I mean Lianwei can treat me as a friend!"
"Okay." Huh, luckily it's not dad! Lianwei breathed a sigh of relief.
Phew, luckily he didn’t become a father! Lucius also breathed a sigh of relief after Lianwei agreed.
Feeling that she was still in Lucius's arms, Lianwei let go and moved, "Lucius, can you let me go?"
"Lianwei, don't you like me hugging you?" Lucius looked at Lianwei pitifully, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Lianwei looked at someone who was obviously pretending to be pitiful and was speechless. It wasn't a question of whether she liked it or not! But even if she knew that someone was pretending, she couldn't say anything to deny it, because she heard the deepest hidden meaning in that voice.
Serious. "I don't hate it."
Lucius beamed with joy for a moment, "Really? Then I can hug you more often in the future, Lianwei?"
No, when did I say this? Don’t change your mind! Lian Wei cursed, but she said, “Whatever!”
Lucius looked at Lian Wei who was speechless but very indulgent to him and smiled with satisfaction. Although it was strange for them both of their ages to say that Lian Wei indulged him, it was a fact! And finally there was a gap between them.
A big step, isn’t it? This is really something to be happy about!
After the conversation that day, Lucius resolutely carried out his words and often hugged Lianwei. At first, others seemed to be greatly frightened when they saw it, but gradually they got used to it, but Narcissa always
Watching her and Lucius laughing and laughing, it made her hair stand on end. Sebastian's convulsions changed from intermittent convulsions to non-stop convulsions. Every time Lucius held her, he appeared in front of them.
He would pull her away in front of him, and occasionally when she stopped him, he would stay aside, either looking at her with great sadness, or looking at her with a sinister smile. Anyway, he would not let them alone.
place, and Lucius would look particularly happy at this time.
Soon the Christmas holiday was over, Lianwei and Draco left Malfoy Manor and returned to Hogwarts amid the reluctance of Lucius and Narcissa.
At this moment, Draco was extremely entangled in his heart. He remembered what his mother said to him, that Lianwei was actually his father's destined partner! Oh, Merlin's crotchless pants, this world is so crazy, his father actually fell in love with Lianwei! No!
He said that he didn't like Lianwei. On the contrary, he was very close to Lianwei and liked Lianwei very much. He regarded Lianwei as his best friend for life. However, as long as he thought that Lianwei would become his "mother" in the future, he would
I can’t calm down anymore! After all, going from being a friend to a mother is not an easy thing to accept! Dad, he is a pedophile!!!
Lianwei, on the other hand, did not notice Draco's entanglement. At this time, she was thinking about a question in her mind. Should she collect the most brainless main soul? Will collecting it affect Voldemort who was finally put together? She hoped
The more powerful Dumbledore’s enemies are, the better! But if you don’t collect them, it will affect the integrity, so collect them anyway!
In the days that followed, Lianwei stopped paying attention to the outside world and began to concentrate on getting along well with Diary Master. If she wanted to combine Voldemort, she must have a person in charge, so she couldn't just throw those pieces into the pot and cook!
It is estimated that if this happens, even if Voldemort succeeds in cooking him, the first person he wants to kill will be herself. She is preparing to watch Dumbledore's good show, not letting Dumbledore watch her good show. And in the Seven Souls movie
Zhong Di is the best person to negotiate with and the best to kidnap, so she went to him.
After thinking about it, Lianwei opened her diary and wrote on it, "Hello, I am Lianwei Shen, a first-year student at Hogwarts!" Although she thought this greeting was really stupid, she really didn't know.
How to say hello.
Soon, the ink seeped into the paper, and beautiful cursive characters appeared on the paper, "Hello, I am Tom Marvolo Riddle, and I am also a student of Hogwarts."
Lianwei decided to follow his words and ask, "But I've never heard of your name!"
"Because I am just a memory that has been kept in a diary for fifty years."
"Really? Then Tom, can I ask you something? About Hogwarts fifty years ago." Lianwei decided to go straight to the topic.
"What?"
"Voldemort, Lord Voldemort, you should know this, because he is a man of great influence at the same time as you."
After Lianwei wrote this sentence, there was no movement in the diary. After a while, the words reappeared in the diary, "Why did you ask him? He is regarded as evil by the so-called greatest white wizard."
Sinner." Written words cannot express as much emotion as spoken words, but Lianwei felt strong irony and invisible sadness from this sentence. The Dark Lord at the beginning was just a person who longed for the recognition of others.
Just a child!
"Because I discovered something very interesting. Tom? Marvolo? Riddle. If you recombine it, it will be I am Lord Voldemort. Isn't it a very interesting discovery?"
Then Lianwei felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes, she saw a silver-green carpet covering the floor, a silver sofa, and a luxurious crystal chandelier. The whole room was made up of silver as the main color and dark green as the supplement. It was a typical Sri Lankan style.
Letling style.
And standing in front of her was the sixteen-year-old Voldemort. There was no madness or blindness, but only the innate loneliness and the paranoia and pride unique to Slytherin! Those bright red eyes were clearly flames.
The warm color is loaded with the ravages of the burning hell karma! But now those red eyes are full of vigilance towards her.
"Who are you?" He didn't believe that a first-year student at Hogwarts could guess his identity so easily.
Lianwei turned a blind eye to Voldemort's vigilance. She slowly sat on the sofa and then looked at Voldemort with a look like "Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease?", "Didn't I say, I am Lianwei?"
?Shen, a first-year student at Hogwarts, why did you forget so quickly? Are you really too old?"
Voldemort was furious and had a murderous intention towards this girl. No matter whether he was the best and most immature part of Voldemort, it could not change the fact that he was Voldemort, and Voldemort's pride could not be trampled on by anyone.
Of course Lianwei saw Voldemort's murderous intention, but she didn't take it too seriously. She wouldn't be afraid of the complete Voldemort, let alone only one-seventh of it. "Don't be too busy trying to kill me. You
Aren’t you curious about my purpose?”
Lianwei's words made Voldemort calm down quickly. Yes, the most important thing now is to know who the person in front of him is and what his purpose is.
Lianwei looked at the calm Voldemort with satisfaction. He was much more rational than that main soul, "Don't worry, I have never thought about becoming your enemy, or that our positions are unified in some aspects. For example, in Deng
Brilliant in many ways.”
Voldemort narrowed his eyes. If other first-year students had told him that they wanted to deal with Dumbledore, he would have dismissed it. Even if he didn't like the old bee, he had to admit that the old bee was capable regardless of his abilities.
She is still not to be underestimated in terms of strategy, but this girl is different. Her unshakable momentum, calm and calm attitude, and her seamless elegance make it impossible for him to regard her words as a shameless joke. Maybe he can
I temporarily believe that he has been in this dark place for fifty years. He wants to get out. Even if there is only a small chance, he does not want to give up. "What do I need to do?"
Lian smiled with satisfaction. She knew he agreed, "There is no need to do anything. The most important thing at the moment is to find all your brothers."
Brother? Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the girl was talking about those Horcruxes. Voldemort's eyes became darker. He didn't expect that this girl even knew this, "Who on earth are you?"
This time Lianwei didn't answer anything about Hogwarts first-year students. She just looked at Voldemort with a smile and said, "I'm just an ordinary Slytherin first-year student who was innocently tested and guarded by Dumbledore.
"
Looking at the girl in front of him, Voldemort's eyes were very complicated. He remembered his original self. Just because of his one-sided words in the orphanage, Dumbledore had repeatedly warned him to test him, and made the wizarding world his home.
The wizard Dumbledore came into contact with and regarded him as his respected teacher. He went further and further, and finally chose a path full of killing. But now he saw his past in this girl, which gave him a strong feeling.
Angry, why did Dumbledore treat Slytherin like this? Slytherin is also a part of Hogwarts! One day he will make everyone proud of Slytherin and make Slytherin's glory resound throughout the wizarding world.
!
Perhaps it was a similar experience that made Voldemort inevitably develop a similar feeling towards Lianwei, and his vigilance towards Lianwei became much weaker, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course, stick all the pieces together!" Lianwei said matter-of-factly, as if she was just talking about a trivial matter like sesame seeds and mung beans.
Piece? Voldemort was speechless, okay, it’s not bad to call the soul piece a piece, but sticky? What did she think the soul piece was, torn parchment? It can stick if it’s sticky. And, "
Why?" Why should it be glued?
Lianwei looked at Voldemort with disdain, "You don't think making Horcruxes is a way to live forever, do you?" If this is the case, then I have to say that Voldemort is surprisingly immature!
"Eh? Isn't it?" No matter how mature and rational he is, Voldemort is only sixteen years old now, and still has the immaturity of a teenager.
Lianwei looked at the child-like Voldemort and sighed, "The soul is a complete individual. Every time a part of the soul is divided, part of its essence will be lost, either rationality or calmness, until in the end only madness remains."
Voldemort was silent for a while, is that true? That's why the memory of himself from the main soul was so violent, capricious, impulsive and blind, "But, the information I found did not state that there would be such symptoms."
"Do you think it's possible to escape Dumbledore's eyes at Hogwarts?" Voldemort is still too naive. Dumbledore's eyes are everywhere in Hogwarts!
Voldemort was shocked, "You mean this is Dumbledore's conspiracy." Has Dumbledore already plotted against him since then?
Lianwei's eyes read the words "Teachable" and then said, "So now we must reintegrate you first!"
Voldemort knew that what Lianwei said was correct, "Then do you know what my Horcruxes are?"
"I know." Lianwei didn't explain why she knew, "You need magic power to get out of the diary!" Since we have decided to let the diary be the subject, we must let the diary have an entity to digest those things that have not yet formed self-awareness.
The soul piece.
"Yes, you can leave me to any Gryffindor and I will absorb the magic myself."
"Don't bother, I'll provide the magic power!" The purity of the magic power of the rest of the people is too low, Voldemort's soul must be better than
The souls of other soul pieces are more tenacious, so that they will dominate in the end. If the brainless main soul dominates, then everything she does will be in vain, and she will cry to death by then.
Voldemort looked at Lianwei in surprise, "Do you know that if I want to have a physical entity, I need at least all the magic power of one person." Whether it was because this girl had a similar experience to him or because this girl was a Slytherin, he didn't care.
Hope this girl dies.
"I know." Lianwei said indifferently.
Voldemort frowned at Lianwei's inconsequential look, "If a wizard loses all his magic power, it means death."
Lianwei looked at Voldemort curiously. Was he worried about her? Why? "Don't worry, I don't take that little bit of magic seriously."
Voldemort looked at Lianwei in disbelief. Even if Dumbledore had so much magic sucked away, it would be terrible. Why does a little student like her have so much confidence?
Lianwei did not answer Voldemort's question, "That's it for today!" Lianwei disappeared into this space without Voldemort's answer.
Voldemort now somewhat believes in Lianwei's words. This space is dominated by him, and his power is the strongest in this space, but she can come and go freely without being blocked, even making him, the master, unable to sense this.
But no one can do it.
After that, Lianwei would transfer his magic power to the diary every day. Voldemort would become very weak at first. Lianwei's magic power was too pure and too strong for him. At this time, Voldemort completely believed in Lianwei.
If Wei didn't take this little bit of magic seriously, such a powerful magic power would have never been felt by Dumbledore. However, gradually, the tempered soul became more and more tenacious and accepted it.
The magic power of Lian Wei was not as painful as before. Instead, there was a sense of comfort flowing to the limbs, as if the whole soul had been washed and became relaxed. And soon, Voldemort could already write in the diary.