HP Time and Space Covenant

"Sev..."

The curtain of a hospital bed in front of the window of the medical wing was half closed. From the gap in the light blue curtain, it could be seen that the black-haired boy was quietly floating above a hospital bed. Voldemort's few steps turned into one step, and rushed to the hospital bed, and the curtain was silently opened.

At this moment, it seems that time has stood still.

If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, Voldemort could hardly be sure that his boy was still alive...

The flushed face that can be seen in the double-sided mirror every night is now as pale as if transparent.The black hair was soaked with blood and cold sweat, and strands were scattered on the forehead.With dried blood all over his body and pink marks that had been healed by the potion, Voldemort didn't want to imagine what Severus had been like before.

He wanted to reach out to touch his bloodless face, but all the muscles in his body were stiff because of too much tension.Wanting to hold the boy's thin and thin body tightly in his arms, he clearly remembered that his ribs and shoulder blades were severely injured... In the end Voldemort just stared at the boy lying there quietly, Keeping the bruised appearance firmly in his heart, the hands hidden in the wide sleeves were slowly and vigorously gathered, and the tightly pursed lips were already turning white.

Dumbledore thoughtfully looked at Voldemort's condensed and worried expression. Was it just because of his talent in potions that this child from the Princes family could make this look on him?

"Oh, poor child... In order to heal his wounds, I, Merlin, are so sad." Madam Pomfrey's eyes were red again, she pressed her hands tightly to her chest, and spoke as quietly as possible to Voldemort and Dumbledore said, "I dare not use other magic on him, as you know, his magic power is very unstable."

Dumbledore patted the kind witch on the back reassuringly, "Bobby, I know I know, he will be fine."

Madam Pomfrey did not forget about the eight-eyed spider because of Dumbledore's comfort, she looked at their headmaster with dissatisfaction, "Dumbledore, you'd better do something for this child..."

"Okay, Bobby, I'll give him some magic power now." Dumbledore nodded.

Ignoring Dumbledore's probing eyes, Voldemort curled his lips into a sneer, his tone full of sarcasm, "I think maybe your fiery red bird can accomplish this task better than you?"

Dumbledore looked at the blue-faced Voldemort, and touched his nose in embarrassment. He almost forgot that phoenix tears are indeed the best healing medicine.

"You're right." Dumbledore made a barely visible gesture. With golden and red feathers, the phoenix Fawkes, burning like a flame, suddenly appeared in front of several people with wonderful rhymes, hovering in the air. Flying above Severus.

"Fox, my old man, I need your help now." Dumbledore said seriously to his pet

things said.Unexpectedly, Fox didn't wait for him to finish, and stopped on Severus's chest, his dark eyes looked at the comatose teenager with a trace of pity, and crystal tears dripped from its feathers Slid down, dripping onto Severus' parched lips.

As the tears of the phoenix gradually seeped in, the black-haired boy's complexion gradually improved, and it was no longer that greyish-white-blue color.Moreover, the three adults could clearly feel that the chaotic magic fluctuations on his body had gradually calmed down.

Madam Pomfrey eagerly used a few check spells again, and she was greatly relieved by the conclusion, a happy smile finally appeared on her chubby round face, "There is no problem. I can feed him now." With the potion of raw bone, it will be cured in two or three days. It is really a great thing not to have to lie in bed with bandages for a month."

"Tom, I'm fine now. Would you like to sit in my office? Ah, it's dinner time now, why don't you go and reminisce about the craftsmanship of the Hogwarts elves?" Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, his face Putting on his usual kind smile, he didn't think Voldemort would not understand how many questions he wanted to ask, and of course he didn't expect Voldemort to cooperate with him.

"Thank you, but no need." He just glanced at the smirking old wizard out of the corner of his eye, and flatly rejected Dumbledore's invitation. He was in no mood to deal with Dumbledore's temptation now.Severus was out of danger, and his heart, which had been clenched so tightly that it seemed to stop beating, came back to life.He was eager to know now, apart from Rozier's house-elf controlling the broomstick and killing Severus, what other creatures he encountered in the Forbidden Forest caused such serious damage to Severus.

Moreover, he was too careless... only thinking that at Hogwarts, almost no student with Esif's ability could hurt him.But he didn't expect that someone would take advantage of the loophole that house-elf magic was not restricted by Hogwarts to murder him.Evan Rozier!He will repay it well! Voldemort gritted his teeth.

Under Dumbledore's staring eyes and Madam Pomfrey's frowning resolute drive away, Voldemort had no choice but to temporarily leave the medical wing.As a descendant of Slytherin, he can still travel unimpeded in most places inside the castle, except of course the headmaster's office.

After leaving Hogwarts with Abraxas and Orion, Voldemort sneaked back to Hogwarts alone in the dark.

In the chief bedroom of Slytherin, Evan Rozier was petrified against the wall with a face of resentment, staring at the owner of the bedroom, Lucius Malfoy.That dirty half-breed is indeed Malfoy's little lover!He even ignored the interests and principles of noble families for him!Just for such a mixed race!

Lucius was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, the dancing firelight made his unpredictable and delicate face more gloomy.He didn't feel anything about Evan Rozier's stare. Lord

Before leaving, tell him to catch the culprit and wait for him to deal with it himself.Vaguely, Lucius felt that the Lord attached great importance to Severus.It's just that they didn't know how long they had known each other. Lord had been in seclusion for seven or eight years—in fact, he had already learned from his father that Voldemort was basically missing during those few years.It would be unreasonable to care so much about Severus when they first met during Christmas last year, and it's only been three months.

However, Lord's affairs are beyond his control...

There was a light knock on the door, and Lucius immediately stood up from the sofa, straightened the school robes on the bed, and stood by the door to open the door gracefully.Evan Rozier didn't see anyone coming in, and the door was closed by Lucius.But the cold gaze swept by Lucius' gray-blue eyes gave him a bad premonition.

Sure enough, with a slight fluctuation of magic power, a handsome man with black hair and red eyes, wearing an exquisite black wizard robe, appeared in front of him.Your Excellency Lord Voldemort, Duke of Darkness!

Those blood-red strange eyes stared coldly at the stiff Evan Rozier. The murderous aura emanating from his whole body made Rozier shiver, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and deep fear came to his heart.

Why?Why did Lord Voldemort come to Hogwarts just today?Why is he so angry about this?Why did he come to the chief dormitory specially?He really will kill me!Evan Rozier roared in his heart, his stiff body seemed to be frozen by extreme cold.

Voldemort looked at the man who had hurt Severus so badly with a stern expression, and he didn't speak for a long time, the tyranny that had been suppressed for a long time was surging in his heart.He desperately wanted to use the most vicious and darkest method to make this person disappear completely!

"Crucio!" Clenching Phoenix Feathercore's magic wand tightly with his right hand, barely maintaining his sanity, Voldemort looked coldly at Evan Rozier writhing and howling in pain on the ground.

The Unforgivable Curse, which directly hurt the soul, made Rozier scream and tremble uncontrollably, unable to control his reaction at all.

Lucius stood behind Voldemort, looking at Rozier lying on the floor with his teeth sunk in his lower lip expressionlessly, without any sympathy.

As the heir of the Malfoy family who has received elite education since he was a child, he knows very well what to do and what not to do, and when to do it.It is impossible that the Rozier family, which has also been passed down for a long time, does not have this kind of education, but this Evan Rozier actually did such a low-level thing, and it was just out of jealousy!Slytherin respects the strong, even if Severus is a mixed blood, but his strength is strong enough to qualify as a real Slytherin.And this idiot can do this kind of thing just because he is jealous that Severus is better than him!

I learned from his father that Lord doesn't like to punish people who make mistakes by himself, and that there is a perfect relationship among the Death Eaters.

A complete penal system.But this time, the Lord actually personally punished the person who hurt Severus. It can be seen that Evan Rozier really touched the Lord's bottom line...

"Lucius, you should know how to do other things." Tired of seeing Rozier writhing on the ground in pain, Voldemort withdrew his hand.

Lucius glanced at Rozier ruthlessly, and replied respectfully to Voldemort, "Yes, Lord."

Rozier's life in Slytherin may not be easy in the future.

After applying the Invisibility Charm again, Voldemort came directly to the medical wing through the secret passage.As soon as he entered the quiet lounge of the medical wing, Voldemort was vigilant when there was an unusual wave going out from the half-open door.

It approached silently, but the fluctuation has already moved away quickly.Not wanting to wake Madam Pomfrey and cause unnecessary trouble, Voldemort gave up the idea of ​​continuing to catch up.

"Hmm..." At this moment, Severus made a weak voice, and at the thought that he might wake up, a glint of joy flashed in Voldemort's eyes, and he had rushed to the side of the black-haired boy as fast as he could.After arranging the Ignoring Charm and Silencing Charm, Voldemort sat on the edge of the bed and tightly held the boy's hypothermic hand, while the other warm hand gently stroked his face.

Seaver.

The author has something to say: Well, Tom, who has received the education of the old man Ali Keli and Gellert's precepts and deeds, should understand that punishing his subordinates by himself is a waste of value, huh

Unless it's out of breath ==

PS: Every time I write that Palace V rushed to Xifu at the fastest speed, I really want to write that he is using the flash of a mage~~~~