HP good life

Voldemort woke up slowly, and found himself in darkness, surrounded by silence, he couldn't feel anything but unexpectedly felt very safe.

In this strange sense of security, he soon fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Voldemort woke up again.

This time he started to feel strange, thinking about what kind of place it was.

In Voldemort's memory he was dueling the Savior, they were at... Hogwarts.

And after that? Voldemort pondered.

He used Avada Kedavra, and the Savior is still the weapon that kills you. Voldemort thought sarcastically, who would have thought that he would be defeated by disarming you?

Soon, Voldemort realized something was wrong - since he was defeated, what happened now?He can still think, but can't feel his body.

This is a very strange feeling. He clearly knows that he can move with his mind, but he can't feel his body.The feeling of the body is not obvious at all when you have it, but you can clearly feel it after losing the body.It's like you were wearing a piece of clothing, no matter how comfortable that piece of clothing is, how much it fits you, or even feels like it doesn't exist, but when you take off this piece of clothing, you can obviously feel that something is missing.

I should have died, so does death mean falling into darkness forever? Voldemort thought about his situation, and it was surprising that he was not angry or resigned at all, obviously he had always yearned for immortality.

Afterwards Voldemort tried to use spells, such as Illumination, Fluorescent, Blazing... As expected, none of the spells could be cast successfully.

Afterwards Voldemort stopped trying, he just stayed silent at first, not thinking about anything, he wanted to take a good rest, after all he had stretched himself so tightly for so many years.

Let's see, at the beginning, I was busy for my own ideals, but later I lost my sense of normalcy because of a prophecy, and finally even lost my body.After that, year after year, the plan was to regain his body at first, and then to defeat Harry Potter, but unfortunately, he still lost in the end...

It was just a flash of thought at first, but Voldemort's thoughts spread out unconsciously.

By the way, I saw little Malfoy during the duel, everyone avoided me and the golden boy, but for some reason that little guy was secretly watching them nearby... Then Lucius came too, he must have come to find Young Malfoy's...his son...Lucius...

Voldemort thought of Lucius' distressed look, and was surprised that he could still see so clearly during the duel.

After thinking about it, Voldemort felt exhaustion welling up. It was a novelty for him to feel tired after death, and finally fell asleep just like that.

After an unknown amount of time, Voldemort finally woke up. As soon as he woke up, he felt extremely comfortable. How long has it been since he felt so relaxed?

While Voldemort was enjoying this rare comfort, changes began to come to this space.

Light began to appear in the dark place, and the appearance of this place began to be revealed.

It turned out to be a huge room, which was empty, but it didn't look empty, because the room was full of magic circles—the surrounding walls, roof, and ground were full of magic circles— For some unknown reason, these magic circles were activated. They started to start one after another from the edge, and the light was emitted from these activated magic circles.

Voldemort raised his attention vigilantly when the light just appeared, and when he saw the magic circles that appeared, Voldemort frowned, the entire room was covered by the magic circles—the magic circles in the entire room It is a complete, large, magic circle formed by connecting many small magic circles—and each magic circle is perfectly connected.

All this shows that he must have something hidden here, but Voldemort just looked at his pearly white body floating in the air, and when he thought maybe he didn't die, he found himself turned into a ghost. This kind of ups and downs...even if It was Voldemort who was the Dark Lord, and his mind went blank for a moment.

At this time, the magic circle in the whole room was completely lit up, and Voldemort found that the place where he was was the last place to light up in the whole room, that is to say, this was the center of the magic circle.

In the light, Voldemort looked at his hands, the color returned to his body, and when the color returned to all parts of his body, Voldemort felt himself slowly falling to the ground.

Voldemort looked around, waiting for the person who had done all this to show up, since that person had spent so much time saving him and "resurrecting" him, it must have been a big deal.

A person quietly appeared in front of Voldemort, only a few meters away from him, and Voldemort didn't notice him at all before he appeared.

The visitor said to Voldemort, "Hello, my descendant."

Voldemort's pupils constricted uncontrollably, and then he continued to listen to what the other party said calmly.

"Since you are here, you must have guessed what is going on. You have been reborn, or resurrected. It is a magic that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family. It can preserve a person's soul, even if the body Death can also be reborn. I won’t talk about the specifics, you will naturally know when you get the patriarch’s inheritance. Now, what I want to tell you is the price of this magic.”

Voldemort found that this was not a person, he was just a projection, a projection that would only speak the set words forever, and he must be related to the person who saved him.

"Magic is the fairest thing in the world. You can get what you pay for. Of course, the price of magic that can save the soul is the soul, but this magic still leaves a glimmer of life for people. People who use this magic will fall into a deep sleep. His The soul will live the life he wants most, as long as he can wake up again, but no one who has used this magic can wake up in the end. Imagine, in the dream world, everything is It came according to your wishes, no matter how impossible your thoughts are in reality, you can achieve them in the dream world.”

The projection paused slightly, perhaps to give the listeners some buffer time. After all, if one person is willing to pay such a heavy price to save another, then their bond must be deep.

"However, there is still a glimmer of hope to be able to wake up. Now that we have reached the point where we need to use this spell, then our family should have encountered a huge crisis. The most important thing you should do now is to cheer up. The Malfoy family has inherited For many years, and will continue to pass on!"

The Malfoy family? Voldemort was a little shocked, yes, Lucius was on the battlefield at that time... Which means Lucius saved him... But why?

Voldemort thought about it, but couldn't figure out why.

"...Behind this door is a safe place, leave now, my child." The projection finished the last sentence with a gentle expression, and then disappeared.

Voldemort didn't bother about this trivial matter anymore, he walked towards the exit.

It's fine if you don't understand, the Dark Lord will reward him.

After the exit opened, the dazzling sunlight came in. Voldemort paused at the door for a while, squinting at the sky.

It turns out that it is daytime, today is really a rare good weather.He felt himself in a better mood, too.

Before the exit was closed again, Voldemort glanced back. The magic circle inside had started to stop slowly, and then he raised his legs and walked forward.

The author has something to say: This is from Voldemort's point of view. After he found out, he didn't really plan to do anything at first, but he was puzzled by the noble secrets he knew and why Lucius paid so much to save him, so he went to Malfoy's house as a pawn. family doctor.

This is the author's setting~

Now I am preparing for the exam, so the update is getting slower and slower... Wangtian...

Don't worry, the author must not cheat!