[HP] The Last Demon King

The sound of light and steady breathing echoed in the dark dormitory, and the crimson flannel curtains hung quietly on the four beds. Suddenly, with a quick panting, a figure suddenly sat up from the bed.

Harry was sweating profusely, his heart was beating so fast in his chest that it was about to jump out of his chest in the next second, and he dreamed of the windowless corridor again, with locked doors one after another, waiting for him at the end red pupils...

It took a long time for his breathing to calm down. Harry was no longer sleepy, and he looked at the other three beds with a glimmer of hope. Their steady breathing overlapped, showing that no one was sleeping because of his personal nightmare. wake up.

After Harry sat on the bed in a daze for a while, he took out the Marauder's Map under his pillow.

"I solemnly swear that I have done no good." Harry whispered, touching the map with his wand.

Harry put the quilt on his head, lit a ball of light under the quilt, and looked at the map by the light, the castle was empty, he saw the wandering Peeves, and he saw Professor McGonagall—see Tonight is her night watch; Snape, his name is safely in the Potions office... Harry's eyes moved involuntarily to the Slytherin cellar.

Harry's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, tended to speed up again. He looked at the female senior dormitory with ease, but couldn't help being stunned.

There was no one's name in the Slytherin prefect's dormitory.

Harry suspected that he was wrong, blinked and looked over, but there was still no one there.He immediately looked for it on the map of the whole castle, but found nothing.

Harry stared blankly at the Marauder's Map, unable to comprehend for a moment how Eridins was not in the castle at this moment.

She wasn't at Hogwarts...where was she?

Aridins was with Voldemort.

In the dim room lit only by a few candles, the unconscious Rookwood had just been carried out. She bowed her head and knelt on the ground, and a voice that could not distinguish between joy and sorrow came from above her head: "My daughter, you are more beautiful than me. Those subordinates are much more useful—" The owner of the voice said softly: "I allow you to stand up and talk to me in the future."

"Yes, father." Eridins stood up from the ground, still looking down respectfully.

"What should I say, Eridins? I have high hopes for my subordinates, but they always disappoint me...I didn't ask you to do anything for me, but you let me down time and time again." Surprise, how do you think I should reward you?"

"If my efforts are useful to my father, that is my greatest reward."

"My daughter..." Slumped in a dark brown armchair, the man with a long and thin body smiled lowly. His red eyes gleamed faintly in the dim light, and in the flickering dim candlelight, the expression on his face The two vertical slits instead of noses and the almost nonexistent lips aggravate the eerie and terrifying atmosphere of this space. "Harry Potter's movements, the cooperation of the Black elves, and today's Deputy Minister of Magic... which one is not your credit? You deserve to be rewarded. Tell me—what do you want?"

Eridins was silent for a moment, then raised her eyes for the first time in this conversation.

"Is father going to send Umbridge to fetch the orb?"

Voldemort was not displeased by her question, there was a faint interest in his eyes, "No, you have provided me with so many favorable conditions, how can I waste them?" A big snake entrenched at his feet Suddenly waking up, Voldemort reached out and stroked the raised head of the giant snake, with a cold smile in his voice: "Since Potter likes to spy on my thoughts so much, I will satisfy him... this time I not only want to get the prophecy ball , but also to get the Boy Who Lived."

"Then I ask my father to let me join the operation."

There was a hint of surprise in Voldemort's eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Eridins like a searchlight that made people invisible: "I thought you would want me to mend your soul, Eridins."

"You said to give me a reward, not a great reward."

Voldemort immediately understood what she was talking about, and his extremely thin lips parted into a terrible smile, "Yes, I said, when you are entitled to a great reward, I will mend it for you." Soul. And now... you are indeed not qualified to let me mend your soul."

"Please let me join this operation, father, I will not let you down." Eridins looked at Voldemort with a calm and firm gaze. "I am willing to be your strength."

Voldemort didn't give Eridings an answer immediately, he looked at Eridings for a while, as if weighing her ability, and after a while, he said softly: "Okay, I'll give you this chance."

He stretched out his long and pale right hand, which seemed to have never seen the light, and looked at Eridins with a languid and indifferent look.

Aridins didn't know if she had paused, but when she regained consciousness, her lips were already kissing the back of Voldemort's finger.

"I will fight for you till the end, Father."

With the arrival of a new week, Eridins still has a lot of things waiting for her to deal with besides the exam: she modified most of Alisa's memories after she was kidnapped, erased her memory of being hung on the snake's mouth, and then put her Handed over to Roberta to take care of; continued to let Kreacher go to Malfoy, pretending that she knew Kreacher because of Malfoy's light; and to spy on whether Snape knew about Voldemort's plan, and whether the result—— Whether it was Potter's movements, Kreacher's surrender, or Umbridge's surrender, he knew nothing about it.

Just as Eridins expected, she didn't need to ask Voldemort to keep the things she did a secret. Voldemort would not tell the Death Eaters all about his plan. The Death Eaters only needed to know what orders to execute, It is not necessary to know what information he relied on to make this order.

Because he doesn't trust anyone but himself.

Aridins could guess what Voldemort was thinking, because they were the same kind of person.

It didn't take long for Umbridge to accept her new identity after giving in to Eridins. Now, as long as the students didn't talk about the "rumors" of the mysterious man's comeback in front of her, she turned a deaf ear to them.Umbridge devoted all his energy to punishing Dumbledore's supporters - most of whom were Gryffindors.

Upon discovering that Eridins had no control over houses outside of Slytherin, Umbridge immediately went about her unfinished business of kicking Hagrid out of Hogwarts.

On Tuesday night, Umbridge attacked Hagrid with six men, and she seemed to want to arrest him - but Hagrid escaped, and Hagrid escaped from Hogg after knocking out four people in the dark Watts.

Eridins was not at all surprised by Umbridge's behavior. Her hatred of orcs may be the reason, but there is no doubt that there is also a reason for wanting to please Voldemort. She is proving her loyalty, and everyone knows that Hai Greg is a loyal Dumbledore supporter.

After Hagrid escaped, Eridins had no intention of acting as Potter's close friend. She passed the remaining exams successfully, and the impact of Hagrid's escape gradually calmed down. Except for a few people, most of them The students all forgot about Hagrid, happily preparing their luggage and waiting to board the express home the next day.

Hogwarts was filled with the excitement of returning home and the melancholy of separation. No one noticed the figure on the top floor of the remote west tower. Aeridins stood in the afterglow of dusk, looking down at this innocent and peaceful place with no expression on her face. In the ocean, the Hogwarts students passing through the grounds all have the relaxed and happy faces of the rest of their lives after the exam. They take the ordinary as a matter of course, squandering today like squandering yesterday, without even realizing that the peaceful days have come to an end , No one noticed the billowing black clouds overhead.

Eridins raised her arms, and the colorful owl flew high into the sky with the sound of flapping wings. She watched the smaller and smaller colored dots disappear into the air, then put on a wide black hood, and disappeared into the silent Sita.