HP Time and Space Covenant

A tall figure in a black cloak walked up the stairs in the dark passage.In such a dirty, chaotic and ugly place, he raised his chin slightly and walked leisurely with a half-smile on his face as if he had passed through no one's land. Scolding fell on deaf ears.

"Teacher, I thought you were far from the age when you sat alone in a rocking chair and recalled the past." After arriving at the tallest tower and knocking on the door to get permission, these were the first words the man with black hair and red eyes said when he entered the door .

The old man who was sitting on a wooden chair holding a thick book and reading did not raise his head when he heard this, but slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at his only student, and said irrelevantly: "What is this?" Most of the knowledge in the world can be found in books. There is a saying in the ancient oriental countries, "Read a hundred times, and you will see its meaning." Tom, I don't think it is a kind of kind to disturb an old man's thirst for knowledge. Commendable behaviour."

"Oh, of course, my respected teacher." Voldemort raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The cloak he took off was hung on the hanger at the door, and Voldemort floated the wooden chair with a piece of fur in the corner very familiarly, placed it beside the old man, walked over and sat down.

Nurmengard, the prison of the German wizarding world, in addition to detaining these criminals, in the tallest tower, for 30 years, there has been a person who has influenced the whole of Europe - Gellert Grindel fertile.Although the most dangerous dark wizard of the previous generation was imprisoned in Nurmengard for 30 years, the German saints still looked forward to him.What not many people know is that the only student of the Dark Lord is Lord Voldemort, the most dangerous dark wizard of our time.

This room, where two generations of the most dangerous dark wizards sat at the moment, has not changed at all in the past 30 years. Wooden furniture with rough workmanship and hard texture.Fortunately, because it is a tower building, the air and sunlight here are very natural and abundant, so people who care about this old man don't have to worry too much that he doesn't know how to treat himself well.

"Hmm." Gellert Grindelwald finished the chapter he was reading, and looked up at Voldemort, who was also sitting next to him flipping through the book. "So, what are you here for?"

Voldemort smiled sincerely: "I'm here to visit you, teacher."

The Dark Lord of the previous generation chuckled, his wrinkled face became softer, but the light in his brown eyes was still so sharp: "Tom, I don't care what agreement you made with those children outside, but Don't even try to convince me to do anything else."

"

Ten years ago, I gave up. Voldemort said indifferently, "Unless Sleeping Dragon is willing to wake up, those who disturb him will only ask for trouble, won't they?" "

Gellert raised one eyebrow, which almost blended with the same gray hair: "I like your metaphor."

"However, I am very satisfied with my life now." Gellert stretched his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled, "Especially, when you can often find interesting things that you missed before from books. when."

Voldemort still didn't believe that Gellert would lose to Dumbledore if it was a serious duel.The truth of that battle has been buried in the hearts of the two parties.It was also at that time that Voldemort knew that Gellert Grindelwald and Albus Dumbledore were childhood friends.In that war, Gellert insisted not to interfere with the British wizarding world, also because of a promise to Dumbledore.

However, whether there is a deeper relationship...is not that important.No matter what, he was the only one who imprisoned the Dark Lord of the world for 30 years here.

The black-haired new demon king lowered his expression, and asked seriously: "Teacher, I wonder how much you know about bloodline awakening?"

"Oh?" Gellert sat upright with his too thin and tall body, showing a thoughtful expression.

"I only know that some wizards will awaken the bloodline of magical creatures in their bodies under certain coincidences. However, is there a kind of person who is born with bloodline traits, but has no real bloodline awakening? ?" Like when he was studying with this demon king when he was a child, Voldemort asked a question he didn't understand with a trace of confusion on his face.

Gellert glanced at his red eyes: "Like your Feathered Serpent bloodline?"

Voldemort shook his head lightly: "The reason why my eyes turned the same red color as Salazar's ancestors was because I used the forbidden technique of blood purification to forcibly make the blood of magical creatures purer. No A true blood awakening."

Gellert nodded, and he knew that too.It's just that when I saw Voldemort last year, I found that his waxy complexion caused by using the forbidden technique was gone. Not only was his handsome appearance even more beautiful than before, but his magic power had also become much stronger.He thought that the change occurred only after Voldemort's bloodline was officially awakened.

"But, you were born with Parseltongue, no? It's also a blood trait."

Voldemort fell silent.I have always regarded the talent of Parseltongue as a symbol of Slytherin

, but completely forgot that the reason why Slytherin has these special talents is precisely because of the blood of the Feathered Serpent.Unexpectedly, his thoughts have been only spinning around Sev alone, ignoring himself.This is really 'dark under the lights', Voldemort laughed: "Well, yes. I never noticed this."

"Who made you lose your cool, Tom?" Gellert asked curiously.

Voldemort looked at Gellert, pondered for a while, and then replied, "Sev. Severus Prince."

"It's him..." Gellert stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked at the spire of the famous Schwann Castle looming in the distant mountains.The setting sun was still hanging on the horizon, and the sky was dyed a jewel-like purple by the afterglow.The old man thought for a while, then turned around and looked at Voldemort with those sharp brown eyes.

"Can you hold on to your weakness?"

Voldemort understood what he meant, and quickly nodded firmly: "Yes."

"Well... that's fine." Just, don't end up like me... having the courage to fight in the world, only to be defeated by a weakness that's been buried deep in my heart.

Gellert turned his head back to look at the scenery of the distant mountains for a while, and then the old man's calm smile appeared again: "Then tell me, what's so special about your little Sif's bloodline."

Just after Voldemort heard Helbo retell what Vlad Gangelo said to Severus through the double-sided mirror, all the magic pressure almost destroyed everything in the study.But the Duke of Darkness, who finally calmed down, realized that the most important thing was to clarify the matter of Severus' blood as soon as possible.

But Edmond Prince didn't know which kind of ancient elves the blood of the Prince family came from. He just mentioned that someone in the family had studied the blood awakening potion, but it failed in the end.Severus also became very interested in this subject. Now, apart from Voldemort looking around for relevant information, both Severus and Edmond devoted their energies to the research of bloodline awakening potions.

"He said that I belonged to him, so should I go with him? Tom, don't make me doubt your IQ and ability! Are the two of us really no match for a vampire?" He hurried to Hogg Voldemort's sullen, angry face in Woz, Severus said.

Then someone with black hair and red eyes answered his baby with a long and deep kiss.

Of course, Sev was his!never change!In any case, that vampire is just wishful thinking!

"I once saw in a book of Muggle fairy tales

A story about a young man who lived in Lochnagar Mountain in ancient times, got lost in the depths of the forest, and returned from the mountain two years later intact with his son.And his son, with black hair and black eyes, skin as white as jade, is extremely talented..." Gellert said in a deep tone, and then paused here.

"Prince?" Voldemort raised an eyebrow.

"No. No first name, no last name. But in the end this son, with the help of various animals in the forest, became the local lord."

"Help from the animals? That's pretty close to Sev being loved by magical creatures."

"It's not just this." Gellert showed a strange smile, "The focus of this story is on Mount Lochnaga."

"...The location of Hogwarts, in the Muggle world, is called Mount Lochnagar." In other words, the origin of Severus' blood probably needs to be from the Queen of the Forest in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts. Started. Voldemort narrowed his red eyes slightly, he couldn't let Severus enter the Forbidden Forest alone anymore, he couldn't be sure if that vampire with special intentions for Severus would show up again.

Looking at the pensive look of his own students, Gellert still had a smile on his face, staring at the gradually darkening sky outside the window.

Black-haired and black-eyed Prince's blood, and a natural feeling of closeness to magical creatures, this child who has traveled through time and space is really interesting.I don't know what will happen when he really awakens his bloodline?Gellert began to look forward to it.

"Next time, bring little Sif along. I want to meet him too, a kid I've known for more than 30 years but haven't met." Gellert blinked at Voldemort who was about to leave, this kind of The expression very similar to that of Dumbledore made Voldemort ignore his elegant demeanor and rolled his eyes, "...I will. Goodbye, teacher."

The author has something to say: Tom, thank you for a dozen warming spells.

It's so cold, it's minus 1 degree indoors!

Sitting at home with cold ears! !beep beep

I want heating, a fireplace~~ Why can’t there be heating in the south, the whole person is going to be broken in the damp and cold~~(>﹏<.)~