[HP] How to be successful

Sufficient magic power has been recovered in a more comfortable physical environment, and it is more likely that the explosive power of being stimulated is wide open. Signus said "fluorescence flickering", and a slight fluorescence appeared in the dark. It is not bright, but it is enough for him to see. Clear the person in front of you.

Although the obvious malice between the eyebrows is too immature compared to the Dark Lord, Signus will not admit that this is still the Dark Lord. Compared with time travel, this situation is more like an adult version of the body filled with a child version of the soul , also known as amnesia.

"you……"

"This is not an orphanage, who are you?" The voice remained alert from beginning to end, and there was joy that Signus couldn't understand, "Do you also have special abilities?"

"Special ability?" At this moment, Signus' thoughts could only be led away by Voldemort, "You mean, magic?"

"Is this called magic?" It was obviously a question, but the arrogance in his expression was like a king's inspection, so it was a matter of course.

Signus didn't have any dislike for this condescending tone. The same look is disgusting on an adult, but if it's on a child, it's a kind of bluff similar to a cat's teeth and claws. It's harmless and Looks cute, although the Dark Lord, big or small, would never be a cat.

"Yes, this is magic, an ability that all wizards have."

"Wizard? A general term for people who can use magic?"

"Yes, there is a wizarding world where ordinary people can't see..." With the narration of these ordinary things, Signus's heart gradually calmed down. He didn't know how the Dark Lord became like this Maybe it was because of Dumbledore's attack, or maybe it was the inexplicable pain of the Dark Lord at that time, but anyway, this situation is a kind of hope for him, and he hopes that when the Dark Lord wakes up again, he will not remember Now, do you remember, the only one who saw him in a mess was himself.

"Really? So I'm a wizard." The bloody eyes were half-closed, which gave Signus the illusion that the adult Dark Lord had returned, but then Signus put aside this idea, after all, no matter what What do you think, the Dark Lord doesn't need to do this kind of thing to deceive him, does he?

The line of sight gradually shifted in the hut, and the hut under the fluorescent light was even more terrifying, and the emptiness of nothing always made Signus feel uneasy, and after getting rid of the inexplicable uneasiness, Signus put his gaze back on the He touched the Dark Lord's body, and then saw two hands holding the Dark Lord... Hands? !Signus let go as if frightened, the stimulation just now was so great that he even forgot about it.

"Don't let go!" Just as Signus' hand was about to leave Voldemort's body, Voldemort stopped him. Signus looked at him suspiciously. He didn't think the Dark Lord would like to be touched.

"I'm very cold." Facing Signus' suspicious gaze, Voldemort replied very simply, without any guilt about using Signus as a heater, and he was confident as if he was giving an order, "Also, this is not an orphanage. Where is this place? What's your name? Why are we here? Mrs. Cole finally couldn't help kicking us out? She's so stupid that she always treats magic as a demonic ability!"

"I'm Signus Black. I don't know where this is, but who is Mrs. Cole? The director of the orphanage?" Signus was always in the dark about Voldemort's words, and he didn't know where he was. It can only be connected in series with limited information.

"You don't know Mrs. Cole? Could it be that she was found to be able to use magic when she first arrived at the orphanage and was abandoned here?"

"Uh……"

Taking Signus' words as a default, the Dark Lord, who has no memory of wizards, is quite "friendly" to Signus, the first person of his kind he knows, "For the sake of telling me about wizards , I allow you to follow me."

Looking at the domineering, he "appointed" himself as the younger brother, the arrogant Dark Lord, Signasmer, so, is accepting subordinates a hobby of the Dark Lord since he was a child?No, or it should be thought of this way, the Dark Lord has a strong desire to control since he was a child, because in his memory, he is the first "kind" to appear, so he must grasp himself, let himself belong to him, and become his subordinates.

I didn't find Signus' thoughts. The Dark Lord at this moment has not yet become the Dark Lord in the future. Although the personalities are similar, the mind precipitated by time is still incomparable. As Signus thought, Signer For him, Si is the first of his kind, and also the only one of his kind at this moment. To Signus, the immature Dark Lord has a sense of dependence that he is finally not alone. Although it is not obvious or strong, it is real. It exists, since this feeling exists, there must be a camp. Of course, the king of this camp must be himself, and Signus is under his control!

"My name is Tom Riddle, and I allow you to call me Tom."

"Uh..., thank you." Signus said a little stiffly, what's going on with the look of charity just for a single name? Hey, who will explain to him what the current situation is like? !

Signus, who was a little crazy, didn't know that for the young Dark Lord, calling him the name Tom was the deepest acknowledgment. An honor that no one else has.

"You woke up before me, then you..." The words were cut off in the middle, just like when he woke up, the Dark Lord suddenly fell into a coma again, so quickly that Signus couldn't react at all, just Can stare blankly at the Dark Lord falling on top of him with his eyes closed. —Hey, what the hell is going on here! ! !

"Sig--"

Still in the midst of the stimulation of the Dark Lord's sudden awakening, amnesia and coma, a cry of surprise released Signus from the sluggishness, the familiar breath approached, and Signus wanted to find support for his ups and downs, All relax.

Turning to look at Abu who suddenly appeared, Signus was hugged into a hug, the familiar breath filled his breath, and the corners of Signus' eyes and brows were tinged with joy, "Uncle Abu, what are you doing?" found here?"

"We'll talk about these things later, and go back now." Although Signus looked fine now, Abu noticed the fatigue in Signus's expression immediately.

"Okay." Signus nodded obediently, but, "Uncle Abu, what about him? What should I do?" For the Dark Lord on his body, Signus was under a lot of pressure, and only hoped that he could recover when he woke up. Then, Forget everything about today.

Hearing Signus' question, Abu shifted his gaze to Voldemort who was leaning against Signus, a moment of cruelty flashed in his eyes, but for a moment, he sighed silently, with indescribable complex emotions .

"Go back to Malfoy Manor first."

"it is good."

Using the door key, the figures of the three disappeared in the hut. Not long after, the hut was opened, and a figure in a black robe floated in. The wide brim of the hat buried his entire face in the shadows. , only heard a vague voice, resounding like a sigh in the empty hut.

"It's a familiar and nostalgic atmosphere..."

The torrential rain washes over the ground, blocking the soft words in the hut, the howling wind blows by, and the endless wilderness looks terrible in the black rain, and the rain is soaked, leaving only the melancholy that no one knows about.

Return to Nana

Return to Nana

"Signus—"

Suddenly came to the brightly lit Malfoy Manor from that dim place, Signus closed his eyes uncomfortably, Lucius' surprised voice sounded at the same time as he appeared, Signus blocked the light with his hands, Slightly opened his eyes and looked in Lucius' direction.

"Lucius..."

Lucius' worried eyes swept Signus all over, "Signus, you're okay...are you injured?!" His eyes stayed on Signus' waist, and Lucius' voice was slightly weak. raised up.

"Stop!" Seeing that Lucius wanted to take off his clothes to examine the wound, Signus hurriedly stopped, "It's just a scratch, it will be fine after applying the medicine, don't worry so much."

"Really?" Obviously, his own worries made Lucius unable to fully trust Signus' words, so he couldn't help but speak again to confirm.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can check it yourself later." I really don't understand why Lucius is so careful with him, as if he is made of glass and will break if he is not careful. In fact, his strength is not as strong as that of Lu Xius Hughes is weak, isn't he?

After hearing what Signus said, Lucius was relieved, his tense emotions relaxed, and Lucius finally turned his eyes from only seeing Signus to other people, for example, himself Dad, for example, the comatose Dark Lord who appeared with Signus.

"Dad, this?" Lucius looked at Abu, his eyes were full of inquiries, why did the Dark Lord fall into a coma?And why, would you be with Signus?

"I don't know the specific process, but now, we have to make arrangements." After speaking, Abu was about to bring Voldemort to the guest room, but, "Sig, what's going on?"

Looking at the robe that Voldemort held in his hand, Signus shook his head dully, "I don't know." He didn't know why the Dark Lord