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"About Anna..."

Dumbledore had a headache for a while. He didn't know where to start. He could neither tell the whole process verbatim, nor reveal too much information. After all, this was Anna's privacy, and she knew too much, yes It may not be a happy thing for Li.

"Harry, at least the first thing I want to tell you is that Anna is a trustworthy girl. She is a straight Ravenclaw."

Harry looked very surprised.

"Is Anna actually a student at Hogwarts?"

Ravenclaw is wise and learned, shrewd and full of wisdom.

While Anna is gentle but looks a little dumb, more like someone who needs to be protected.

Dumbledore seemed to see what he was thinking, and laughed: "You never need to worry about Anna's safety, she is not only Voldemort's wife, but also an "Anastasia", Anna will not be like So effeminate on the surface, she is a mighty witch. "

Anastasia?

"Professor, I don't understand," said Harry.

Dumbledore walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder. "It's all right, Harry, you know remembering her as a trustworthy person, whatever her purposes, but always in our favor."

Although Harry agreed with his words, he couldn't help but wonder. "But, Professor. Anna said she was on her husband's side."

"Yes, indeed."

Can……

He still wants to ask.

"Trust me, Harry."

Dumbledore reassured him,

"And now what you want to think about is how to protect everyone."

-

For ordinary people, no matter how ups and downs their life is, birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable. For those who are afraid of loneliness and unwilling to be alone, marriage may be inevitable.Find a partner, even if you don't like it very much, support each other and quarrel, then your life will pass, and the old age will not be so lonely and disappointed.

Voldemort was not an "ordinary" person, nor did he feel alone and lonely.He has been a very good person from beginning to end, and loneliness makes him stronger.

And a long time ago, "marriage" was never added to his life list, and he never thought that he would have a life partner.He couldn't imagine that women would appear next to the brutal and arrogant Dark Lord, no matter if this woman was arrogant and powerful, crazy and dark, or... docile and soft?What a discordant and crazy picture that would be.

In fact, even though Voldemort has become a senior "husband" today, he still has no real sense of marriage.

Perhaps for him, the only thing beside him is... emm has an extra woman named "wife".

And he also felt that he was not a qualified "husband".

"I think you're pretty good, you should have more confidence in yourself." Anna sat at the table and took a big mouthful of ice cream.

So isn't it an illusion to think she's eating all the time lately?

Voldemort was sitting on the armchair next to him, with his head resting on his head, without any expression fluctuations on his face, just staring at her and her flat stomach.The wand in his hand swung from time to time.

She knew Tom's attitude.

The expected performance is also unexpected.

Anna knows that Tom is not a person who likes children, so she doesn't expect him to be happy or looking forward to her pregnancy. If Tom really behaves like this, she will wonder in horror whether this person is the real Tom .

But sitting there without saying a word, just staring at her like this, she thought anyone would feel uncomfortable.

Not to mention her bad image now, because probably because of excessive shock, today's sex ended very sloppily, _(:з"∠)_ Anna took a shower quite casually, lying on the table with her wet hair loose Gobble up the ice cream.

Probably because of pregnancy, Anna didn't lose her appetite like normal pregnant women, and she has a big appetite, and she likes ice cream very much, especially fruit flavored ones.

For example, recently she is addicted to mangoes and cannot extricate herself.

Although they are already an old couple, Anna is still a shameless person after all.She hopes to keep a good image in front of Tom.

Anna stopped eating, amused and helpless.

"What are you trying to do, Tom? Do you want to stare the kid out with your eyes?"

Can you stare out?

Voldemort silently withdrew his gaze, with a look of hesitation on his face.

What do you want to say, Tom.

He leaned back on the chair and only put on a large men's nightgown. His chest was exposed, and it was the same blue color as his arms, but it was quite strong.

Anna put her own hand on the back of his, empty and without force.

"Tom, don't you want this baby?"

Voldemort: "..."

No, just don't know how to deal with it.

"Aren't you answering me? I'll be angry if you don't answer."

Anna wanted to withdraw her hand angrily.

Voldemort: "..."

He backhanded her hand that was about to move, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

"I... Anna." He said, "To be precise, I don't know, I don't know how to describe it. I'm a little surprised."

He is not a person who can love his house as much as he wants, and there is a feeling in his heart at this moment, and he can't even describe this feeling, just as he doesn't know whether he is expecting the arrival of this child at all.

"So? Are you angry that I'm keeping it from you?"

"……Do not."

"But you don't want the baby, do you?"

Voldemort looked into her eyes.

"......I have no idea."

Ok.

Anna kissed him on the cheek, "It's okay." She took out her hand.

Seeing her indifferent look, Voldemort suddenly felt flustered.

It should be... nothing wrong...

he thinks……

Anna knew him very well,

He just needs time.

He wanted to be full of confidence in Anna.

Because Anna always understood him.

He squeezed Anna's hand, it was soft, reminding him of Anna's slender and cold feet.

He believed that he could do it, and there was nothing he couldn't do.

-

.....

Well, one of the things a powerful Dark Lord can't do is control his wife's actions.

In the evening of the next day, Voldemort returned home after a day of intrigue, and found the living room was dark.

have you slept?

He turned on the light.

Walked up to the dinner table, a paper envelope - not even a magic one.

He suddenly felt bad.

He picked up the envelope, squeezed it open, and there was a sentence written on the white paper.

"I'm going back to my mother's house. 』

???

Voldemort: "????"

Where do you have a mother's family? ? ? ?

-

As he got older, Lucius felt more and more that his body was not as good as when he was young, and he felt more and more overwhelmed by the sometimes exhausting physical and energy-consuming affairs of the Death Eaters.Especially dealing with Voldemort made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

He feels really old...

He supported his head and sighed.

"Mylord's mind is very unpredictable recently, Severus... what do you think?"

"Um... yes. Maybe..."

Snape mumbled back, pretending not to notice the bruise on Lucius' face.

Poor Lucius.

-

Dumbledore here

"...I don't remember your last name being Dumbledore before you married, Anna."

Dumbledore faced Anna who was sitting at the wooden table leisurely drinking milk tea.

"Of course not Dumbledore, sir." Anna said confidently. "I'm not British."

"...So, what do you want to do." Dumbledore sighed holding the teapot.

"I want to live here."

"..."

"You won't refuse me."

"..."

Yes, indeed.

So the great white wizard Dumbledore was driven back to school from his home one evening, and could only sleep in the school for a short time.

He felt that he might have made a wrong decision and might anger the irascible dark wizard.

At least Anna shouldn't take revenge and leave this poor old man alone, right?

Dumbledore laughed at himself, trying to lighten it up.

……

However it didn't work.

Anna, on the other hand, slept happily in Dumbledore's guest room.

My God, there are so many ice creams and ice creams in Dumbledore's house!All flavors!

This is simply heaven!Heaven! !

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