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My dearest, Voldy.

Day after day, I miss you more and more in this insignificant and ordinary life.

I believe you feel the same way as I do.

……

The gloomy sky seems to be reluctant to clear up because of our long separation.

Today is the first day of the exam, and I opened my eyes early thinking of you.

You and I are thousands of miles apart. When this letter reaches you, I have already entered the examination room, but I am still nervously waiting for your reply.

I am ashamed that I have been busy with my studies recently and seldom leave the dormitory, and I have suppressed my love for you deep in my heart.

I am enclosing an unknown small flower with this letter. It was given to me by the warm breeze when I was walking in the corridor yesterday.

I am delighted to see it and want to share my joy with you.

Feelings written on paper are shallow, I hope this little flower can convey some of my love.

With best wishes.

Your faithful lover.

I received this letter just in time for the morning meeting.

The fat owl flapped its wings and landed in front of Tom Riddle fearlessly.

His attitude was exactly the same as his master's. Not only was he not afraid of the murderous and cruel man in front of him, but when he saw that he was slow to answer the letter, he jumped twice in impatience.

He tilted his head and looked into those scarlet eyes with his big black eyes.

The Death Eaters at the long table saw the little owl interrupting Tom Riddle and they all felt worried for it.

I hope the man will leave its body intact because it is Wenxiu Lord’s favorite pet.

Unexpectedly, Tom Riddle not only did not draw his wand, but also paused his memories.

Taking the envelope, Tom Riddle turned his head and instructed his 'Chancellor of the Exchequer' and 'Butler', "Lucius, take Cookie down and feed him some jerky."

Lucius stood up and answered, holding out his hand to the little owl.

Cookie was also very familiar with this platinum young man and jumped directly onto his arm.

It turned its furry head with great trust and rubbed it against this big money sponsor who often fed it all kinds of expensive snacks.

This was the first time Cookie delivered a letter during the morning meeting, and the Death Eaters around him were once again refreshed in their understanding.

I didn't expect that the Lord loved Wenxiu Lord so much that he could even ignore the unreasonable behavior of the owl beside him.

Well, as long as it is related to Wenxiu Lord, it seems normal for their Lord to behave abnormally.

Tom Riddle ignored these people who were more likely to cause trouble than to help.

He immediately opened the envelope in his hand.

After seeing the contents of the letter, scarlet covered the pink and purple flowers, and mockery was revealed in his eyes.

But for some reason, he did not destroy the flower. Instead, he picked up the small flower, which was only the size of his thumb, and put it in his pocket.

Feeling that Tom Riddle's aura had softened and was no longer as cold as it was at the beginning, the Death Eaters in the room breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

How can this be the message of love that Wenxiu Lord sends to Lord?

This is simply their life-saving talisman.

After folding the letter and putting it in his pocket, Tom Riddle's eyes, which had been gentle for a moment, turned cold again and swept across the people at the long table.

The Death Eaters around him who had just relaxed knew what was going on, but they still pretended to be tense.

It was not until the meeting was over and everyone left Malfoy Manor that they dared to discuss the matter in a secretive manner.

In the owlery at Malfoy Manor.

Mr. Lucius, Voldemort's top leader and the leader of the pure-blood aristocracy in the British wizarding world.

At this moment, he was feeding the owl dragon with jerky meat, while complaining about his grievances to the little owl who didn't understand a word.

"Why doesn't Wen Xiu send me a letter? He hasn't written to me for almost a month."

Cookie is just a greedy little owl and has no idea what Lucius is complaining about.

Seeing him waving a piece of dried dragon meat in front of her but not giving it to her, Cookie screamed in anger.

While Lucius was still muttering, it simply grabbed the snacks in his hand with its claws and flew away.

This dazzling person is not a good person, but its equally dazzling owner is good to it and never withholds its snacks.

The head of the Malfoy family, who condescended to serve a little owl, did not expect this.

The little guy that I had bribed with great difficulty forgot all the snacks he had eaten before so easily.

Cookie flew back to the Hogwarts Owl House and landed next to the golden eagle Icey.

I put the jerky that I hadn’t been willing to eat along the way in front of Icey.

"Ooooooh (Eat it, please. I stole it.)"

Icey doesn't understand what Cookie is saying, but after spending so much time together, it can guess what Cookie means.

It spread its wings, which were more than one meter long, and protected Cookie under them.

He grabbed the piece of jerky that was not enough for him to eat and placed it in front of Cookie.

He stretched his head and gently touched the little owl's furry head with his sharp beak.

Cookie turned his head 45 degrees and looked up at Icey.

In the end, the desire for food prevailed and he took a bite of the jerky.

Seeing Cookie still looking unsatisfied after finishing the meal, Icey wondered how he could get a few more bags of dragon meat from those two shiny heads.

Wenxiu Lord, who was being targeted by his own golden eagle, knew nothing about this. He was sitting in the examination room, writing furiously.

The reason why I got up early today was to write a letter to Tom Riddle.

Wenxiu Lord just wanted to use quantum entanglement to make Tom Riddle, the academic master, bless him to get all Os.

Not only did he write a letter to Tom Riddle, he also knocked on the headmaster's door early in the morning.

Poor Headmaster Dumbledore, he was still asleep and wearing his star-patterned nightgown.

As soon as I opened the door and didn't even see who was coming, a small silver-gray cannonball rushed over and hugged me hard.

The little cannonball was still muttering, "With the blessing of Headmaster Albus Dumbledore, I must pass the Transfiguration written test."

Gellert, who lived with Dumbledore, came out from the inner room and his face immediately turned dark.

The professor of ancient magic also met with a murder in the early morning, and was fortunately woken up by the Lord family's head.

I don’t know if this method worked. Of course, it’s probably because Wenxiu Lord studies very hard.

In short, the silver-haired boy performed very well in these written tests as if he was inspired by God.

As soon as I saw the questions on the test paper, the answers in my mind came out in a rush.

Walking out of the examination room, Wenxiu Lord looked refreshed, in stark contrast to most of the young wizards around him who had serious expressions.

He knew that today's written exam in History of Magic and Transfiguration would be a sure thing.

There was an astronomy exam in the evening, so Wenxiu Lord looked up at the sky through the high window in the corridor.

Worried about whether I can see the stars tonight.

A Sirius pounced on him from behind, and Wenxiu Lord rushed forward a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

The veins on the forehead of the silver-haired boy were throbbing with anger, "Sirius Black!"

Grabbing the young man's collar, Wenxiu Lord decisively threw him over his shoulder.

This was to teach Sirius a lesson; Wenxiu Lord had no intention of actually throwing him down.

The next second when Sirius was about to fall, Wenxiu Lord put one hand around his waist and grabbed his collar with the other hand and lifted him up.

After making sure the man had regained his composure and stood firm, Wenxiu Lord unhappily straightened his collar, which had been messed up by him, and said, "Next time, don't rush over from so far away and don't make any noise."

His eyes fell on Sirius's grinning white teeth, and Wenxiu Lord raised his hand and knocked hard on his teeth.

"Next time you will be greeted by fainting."

Sirius covered his aching front teeth and nodded with a rather resentful look.