Reverse HP

Dumbledore in the painting was dozing off, and Harry looked at the portrait with mixed feelings.

The elder I respected the most had been revealed so many amazing secrets in just one summer vacation.This elder is no longer like a saint who stands tall and does not eat the fireworks of the world, but a mortal with life, feelings, pain, and remorse.

Harry once resented Dumbledore for betraying his parents' information to the Dark Lord. Now that he thinks about it, Harry seems to understand the unscrupulous behavior of a man who desperately wants to break through the shackles of prophecy in order to save his lover.

Because in Harry's heart, the idea of ​​gathering and killing the diehard members of the Order of the Phoenix had never occurred to him, but those people were also his companions, so he couldn't do it himself.

"Harry?" Dumbledore in the portrait opened his eyes, a little surprised to see Harry.

"Sorry, Professor, for disturbing your sleep."

"It's okay," Dumbledore waved his hand, and said nonchalantly, "Since Tom hung us upside down, the other headmasters have left here one after another and went to their other photo frames. The most I do is sleep , of course I am very happy if you can turn me over to let the sunlight shine through."

"The other headmasters have left?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Yeah, Tom doesn't like them, and they don't want to be hung on the wrong side, so they all left." Dumbledore said regretfully.

"Why didn't you leave too?" Harry wondered.

Dumbledore showed a sad look, "I think, one day, Tom will be willing to turn me over."

Harry immediately understood why Dumbledore was surprised when he opened his eyes and saw him just now. He thought it was Tom who turned him over, "Are you waiting for him?"

"How is it possible, I'm just very used to the places I used to stay in when I was alive..." Dumbledore froze for a moment, and immediately denied.

"Professor!" Harry couldn't help interjecting, "I already know that you and the Dark Lord used to be lovers, and the Dark Lord's current lover is me."

Dumbledore's eyes widened instantly, he looked Harry up and down, and asked tentatively, "How did you trick him?"

"Why do you say I lied to him?" Harry asked very unhappy.

"I don't believe he would like you for no reason." Dumbledore said dryly.

"Professor, have you forgotten? After you die, I will inherit everything. I will naturally become his contractual lover."

"The lover in the contract?"

"Tom said that you and him are lovers with a soul contract. After you die, I inherit this contract, and he and I become lovers."

"Did Tom tell you that?" Dumbledore's expression was very strange, and he hesitated to speak, as if he was particularly entangled.

Harry nodded, looking at Dumbledore suspiciously.

Dumbledore tilted his head, supported it with his hands, his eyes were deep, and he began to think.

"Professor, is it so hard for you to believe that the Dark Lord would agree to be my lover?" Dumbledore's actions made Harry feel irritable for no reason.

Dumbledore turned his gaze back to Harry and said, "Tom has been hurt so deeply by me. How can it be hard for me to believe that he is willing to accept a new relationship. It is hard for me to believe that I have given you two paths, Between killing him and falling in love with him, you chose the latter."

"I really like him." Harry said seriously.

"Then you should guard him well!"

"Professor, did you still love him in the end?" Harry asked the question that had been in his heart all along.

"That's right." Dumbledore replied without hesitation.

"However, Tom said that your death was not to let him live, but to kill him, and he cried for this!"

"Really?" Dumbledore's tone became heavy, and he said, "At that time, I couldn't make up for the harm I did to him. In the end, he and I have reached the point where we can't die. When I knew that I had one year left to live, I decided to take him to the kingdom of death, where I would slowly atone for his sins."

"So, you let me inherit your will, is it really to kill him?" Harry asked in shock.

Dumbledore nodded, "It's really too dangerous to keep him in the wizarding world after I die, so I have to end him. But I can't do it. After all, my heart still loves him, so I let you Inherit my will and kill him."

"Then why did you push him to me, let me inherit the soul contract between you and him, and become his lover?" Harry's brain was already in a mess.

Dumbledore looked straight at Harry with his deep eyes, and said, "I never gave him to you!"

Harry was shocked when he heard that there was a big discrepancy between what the Dark Lord said and what Dumbledore said.

"Is what you said true?"

Dumbledore said quite rightly: "Which man would put the one he loves into someone else's arms!"

"But, Tom..." Harry wanted to retort.

But was interrupted by Dumbledore, "Tom is just wishful thinking, I pushed him to you, because you inherited everything from me."

"What about the contract? What about the contract that binds me to him?"

Dumbledore smiled slyly and said, "That is the ultimate weapon I gave you to kill him!"

Hearing this, Harry finally had to believe that Dumbledore's will, the savior's mission, was really just to kill the Dark Lord!

一股压抑的怒火憋在心头，哈利用力的捏紧拳头，一拳揍在墙壁上，愤怒的咆哮：“您说的，哪有人会将心爱之人送入别人怀中。但是，又哪Someone will push the one he loves to death!"

"Harry, Tom is very dangerous. Without my restraint, I'm afraid he will bring great disaster to the wizarding world!" Dumbledore also explained a little excitedly.

"He will come to the point where he is today, isn't that all caused by you?"

Dumbledore was left speechless by Harry's question.

Enduring the pain in his heart, Harry said solemnly: "As for me, I never want my lover to be doomed! If someone can love him for me, I would rather send him into that person's arms and endure all the suffering by myself! "

Dumbledore fell into a long silence after listening, with guilt and remorse on his face, and after a long time he whispered: "Harry, you are more worthy of his love than me, if I had the same state of mind as you back then , we will not be incompatible like today."

Dumbledore sighed, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Harry had no choice but to hang the portrait back on the wall, but at this moment, he had already made up his mind.

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When the Dark Lord returned, Lucius followed, not surprisingly.

Harry knew that the purpose of Lucius escorting the Dark Lord back was to visit his friend Severus Snape.

All told, Snape had been pregnant with Draco's child for two months.For the first month, Snape still had the energy to torment Draco to vent his dissatisfaction.After that, he was tortured by frequent vomiting and nausea, and he was extremely weak.

Draco was very anxious, and even Lucius began to worry about this friend, so the number of times he went to and from Hogwarts became more and more.

Harry said he would not disturb the conversation between the Dark Lord and Lucius, and left the principal's office first.

But Harry didn't go far, but waited for Lucius to come out not far away.

As soon as Lucius came out, Harry quickly dragged him into the Response Room on the same floor.

"Potter, what is this place, what is your intention to pull me in here?" Lucius looked around, it seemed to be a utility room.

The Room of Requirement had been turned into a utility room just now when Harry was in desperate need of a private room.

"The person I'm looking for is not you, I want to talk to Mr. Abraxas Malfoy." Harry said.

"Are you looking for father?" Lucius raised his head, his eyes blurred, as if old Malfoy's ghost was communicating with him, then Lucius looked at Harry and said, "Okay, father agreed."

Then, Malfoy's eyes became sharp and bright, and Harry knew that Abraxas Malfoy had come out.

"Hello, old Mr. Malfoy."

In order to distinguish Abrak and Lucius, Harry specially added the title of old gentleman, but this made Abraxas Malfoy, who always pays attention to appearance, immediately dissatisfied.

"Hey! Brat, I was only in my 30s when I died. I don't know what I was like when I was old. You actually called me old man. It's really rude for a mixed race!"

Harry hastily apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Malfoy, I just thought you were Draco's grandfather, so I called you Mr. Old. If you don't like it, I won't call you that."

Old Malfoy heard Harry mentioning Draco, so he snorted heavily, and didn't pursue further, "What are you looking for? You secretly met with Death Eaters behind Riddle's back. If you find out, you will be regarded as a traitor." Condemned!"

"I don't care about Tom's safety. I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" Old Malfoy couldn't help becoming serious when he saw Harry's serious expression.

Harry approached old Malfoy, whispered something in his ear, and then backed away.

Old Malfoy was shocked after hearing this, and asked in disbelief, "Are you sure, you want me to do this?"

Harry nodded solemnly, "I've made up my mind."

"What would Del, what would he think?" Old Malfoy was still hesitant.

Harry took a deep breath and said seriously: "At that time, it will only be up to you. So, please revive quickly!"

"Okay." Old Malfoy finally agreed, "For the sake of what you have done for Riddle, it seems unreasonable for me not to help you. It's a pity, I just want to silently protect my Lu Xiu Si, my family, but now they have to go to war..."

"Sorry," Harry said sincerely, "it's all for him."

"Yes, everything is for him."

For the common will, the two men of different status and ideas finally reached a consensus.

The author has something to say: Forgive me for hacking Principal Dumbledore again~~~~