Voldemort's married life
Chapter 15
Fanwaiji
"For Mary Sue"
Mary Sue was struck by lightning.
Mary Sue didn't die, she woke up as a little blonde beauty.
Mary Sue: "Hahaha! I have crossed time! (Laughs)"
Mary Sue couldn't wait: "Hahaha! I want to find out where I've been wearing!"
Mary Sue: "emmm Harry Potter, it's good, I'm very satisfied, what age is it now? Well, Harry is 11 years old, very good!" perfect~
Mary Sue: "By the way, who am I? . . . My God - Astoria Greengrass!!"
Draco's future wife find out. (cock tail)
Mary Sue: "...Hey, what's going on, why does Lucius bother me so much... Am I not the appointed daughter-in-law?"
Mary Su: "... Hey, who is Shui Lanlan? What's the situation, what's the matter with this name?"
Mary Su: "Hey, what's the situation? Who is Hailanlan? What's the situation with this name? Can't the name be more normal!!"
Mary Su: "Hey, little dragon, don't go—" (Erkang hands)
Draco ran away out of fear. Dad said that the girls in the Greengrass family were a little out of their wits.
Mary Sue collapsed: "...what happened??? whathappened????"
Mary Su: ": —— —— 伏 伏 伏 伏 ??? Dumbledore has n’t died yet ???? 咦 咦 咦 咦 伏 伏 ???? What happened???? ??"
Mary Sue: "Hey hey hey hey hey whathappened? Who is this housewife???? What did you do to Tom??? ("゜ロ゜)""
Mary Sue completely collapsed, "Hey hey hey hey hey hey what the hell happened Dad!! I want to go home!!!"
OK, the author allowed it.
Frustrated and bent forward, Mary Su was struck by a thunder and went home again.
-
The author's incomprehension under the condition of dementia is mainly to make up the word count.whee.
26
Perhaps the war of British wizards is always inevitable. No matter how Voldemort changes, he is the evil and paranoid devil after all. Even if he becomes a "husband", he may become a "father" in the future, but always in the back.
However, dealing with Voldemort and maintaining the peace of the British wizarding community did not belong to Anna.
So compared to Harry, who was anxious, Anna seemed more relaxed.After all, she is a witch with bad views, isn't she?
But Anna is a gentle woman. She felt that she should comfort Harry, but she also felt that she didn't know how to comfort her. Although the atmosphere was very harmonious at this time, the positions of the two were opposite after all. Possibly betraying Tom, well... so what to do.
Anna poked at the supposedly "healthy" green salad in the bowl, feeling very off-putting.
She looked thoughtful.
After eating the ice cream, Harry drank another cup of hot pumpkin juice. He felt that his stomach was really suffering today and he shouldn't eat too much ice cream, although he finished it slowly.
Dumbledore never came back, and Harry seemed a little absent-minded. He still had important matters to discuss with Dumbledore. Regarding the Dark Lord, he originally wanted to use Anna as a breakthrough point, but he didn't know why Dumbledore discouraged him. .
Dumbledore said that this is meaningless, Anna has already expressed her attitude, hasn't she, Anna will not influence Tom's thoughts, and in fact Dumbledore also feels that for Tom, Anna may not be able to influence his thoughts idea.
Dumbledore doesn't necessarily know Anna, but he knows Tom very well.
In fact, Harry also found it very strange that he and Anna could get along inexplicably. Even though he knew that Anna was Voldemort's wife and that Anna was not as simple as she appeared, Anna somehow gave him a sense of peace of mind.
Sometimes he even wondered if Anna might have something to do with his mother, who also had red hair, but he also knew that was impossible.
Whether it's from Anna's age or whatever, Anna isn't even British.
If you look at it from another angle, it is more likely to have something to do with Voldemort, he may have infected Voldemort's emotions.
It's hard to believe, but it's very possible, isn't it?
They are husband and wife after all.
Voldemort...should be in love with Anna, right?At least he should like Anna...
Harry hesitated to imagine another possibility.He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Anna under another possibility.
"Anna, where is your hometown?"
He spoke suddenly.
Ok?
Why did you suddenly ask this question?
Anna was stunned, thought for a while, and replied: "...If I have to say it, I should be from the Northland."
"Northland? You mean, the area around Russia?"
What should I say...
"Emmm...it should be about the same..." Anna was a little vague.
Harry hesitated to ask.
"Okay," he said.
His eyes were gradually empty, and he was thinking about the war over and over again in his heart.
Harry didn't know what to do. He had always been a docile person. Perhaps this was what he and Anna had in common. He couldn't get used to tricks. For him, it was more about "coping."
"Why hasn't Dumbledore come back..."
He was restless, lying on the sofa, tossing and turning.
He hadn't slept well for a long time. Seeing his haggard look, Anna advised him to go to the guest room to rest for a while. Harry refused at first, but maybe he was too sleepy, so he lay down on the sofa.
Anna didn't want to disturb him at first, but seeing him like this, she spoke slowly.
"Harry."
"Huh?" Harry looked up at her.
"Have you got a good Hufflepuff?"
"...Yes, there used to be." He thought of Cedric, and his mood suddenly became cold.
"Do you know the Hufflepuff House representative?"
"Well, a badger?"
"Yes." Anna said, "loyal and hardworking, honest and honest, very boring."
"Emm, actually I think it's okay." He thought Hogwarts was good except for Slytherin, especially Gryffindor.
"Yes, these qualities may seem boring, but they are the most difficult to achieve. Loyalty, hard work, and honesty. Today's wizards are too shrewd."
Anna told Harry, "Actually, this is what I realized after I experienced some things as an adult. Before that, I didn't like Hufflepuff very much. After all, I am a Ravenclaw."
The extremely intelligent Ravenclaw certainly doesn't like the dull Hufflepuff. The two colleges have been competing with each other all year round, but not to the extent that Slytherin and Gryffindor are tit for tat.
"When I was still studying at Hogwarts, I hated badgers very much. It reminded me of possums. You know? This is a small animal that likes to play dead when it encounters enemies."
"I know about this creature, but I don't know much about it."
Anna pushed the bowl aside, "I think this kind of creature is very weak. It's so cowardly that it pretends to be dead. It's really disappointing. Maybe because badgers are very similar to possums, I also hate badgers by the way. "
Harry didn't know why.
Anna knocked on the table, "It's the same. Later, I realized the value of Hufflepuffs, and I gradually realized the situation of possums. Playing dead is not a weakness, but a means."
She met Harry's green eyes.
"If the ultimate goal is to survive, playing dead is just a means."
Yes, as long as the goal is achieved, everything else is just a means. After all, the most important thing is the result.
Anna didn't know if Harry understood. She couldn't ask because of her position, but she hoped he could understand because of her status.
She is Tom's wife, Mrs. Voldemort.
For a moment the room fell silent.
The noon sun gradually warmed up as the sun went west, and there was only the ticking of the clock in the room.
With a sharp roar, a fiery red figure appeared outside the window, attracting the attention of the two of them.
"It's Fawkes." Harry recognized Dumbledore's phoenix. He walked over and took the note from his feet. "The professor is not coming back. He wants me to go back to school to find him." He turned to look at Anna.
Anna stood up, "Okay." She supported her sore waist and touched her belly, "Good luck, Harry."
Harry nodded and left the fireplace.
Perhaps even Anna didn't expect that the final battle would come so fast that no one could react.
The afternoon of Harry's return to school, the battle broke out.
He watched helplessly as the admirable old man was knocked down in front of his eyes.
Harry's eyes were red, he drew out his wand angrily, and rushed up.
Voldemort stared at him indifferently.
He didn't even wantonly ridicule, but waved the magic wand with earth-shattering magic power, and shouted.
【Avada Kedavra--】
Facing the blown figure of Harry Potter indifferently.
"Narcisa, go and see." He ordered Lucius' wife.
Lucius tensed up for a moment, his fists clenched.
Narcissa glanced at Lucius hesitantly, walked forward slowly, lowered her body, turned her back to Voldemort and the Death Eaters, and probed the breath of the savior.
a long time,
Narcissa stood up slowly.
"he died."
She answered so.
"Mylord. Harry Potter is dead."
After a moment's silence, loud cheers erupted among the Death Eaters.
"Dumbledore is dead, and Harry Potter is dead! Who else can stop us?!"
Under Voldemort's leadership, it was only a matter of time before Hogwarts was captured.
A great sense of satisfaction filled Voldemort's heart, and he couldn't help lowering his head, smiling, and stroking this ancient and cold wand like a lover.This supreme wand, he thought, was even easier to use than his own.
He was extremely excited, as if he had returned to his childhood and knew his strength for the first time, it was exciting.
But I always feel like something is missing...
He desperately wanted to express his feelings and share this exciting moment with others.
Certainly not these stupid servants.
He remembered a figure,
"Anna..." He pronounced the name in a low voice, as if he couldn't wait.
Just wait, don't worry, wait until Hogwarts is occupied.
He smiled, Anna would be happy to share it with him, she was his wife.
Voldemort suddenly wanted to touch her belly, she had grown up, his child.
anna...
anna...
his wife,
anna...
The author has something to say: I am so sleepy, so sleepy, I feel kidney deficiency, and I need a kidney treasure. (weak)
Am I going to make Voldemort too pussy?
The last battle was originally intended to be described more excitingly, but later I found that I was not very good at it, so I had to abbreviate it.
Tom also made it himself.
-
ps, because I don't use QQ very much, I re-registered one for the cover, but I don't know why it was recycled.Sorry to the little angel "The Scarlet Rabbit Preparing for the High School Entrance Examination", I will register one as soon as possible.
If necessary, you can leave a message, or I will release the QQ in the next chapter? _(┐「ε:)_
In fact, I don't think it's necessary... After all, I'm just a little transparent...
But you can leave a message if necessary.
"For Mary Sue"
Mary Sue was struck by lightning.
Mary Sue didn't die, she woke up as a little blonde beauty.
Mary Sue: "Hahaha! I have crossed time! (Laughs)"
Mary Sue couldn't wait: "Hahaha! I want to find out where I've been wearing!"
Mary Sue: "emmm Harry Potter, it's good, I'm very satisfied, what age is it now? Well, Harry is 11 years old, very good!" perfect~
Mary Sue: "By the way, who am I? . . . My God - Astoria Greengrass!!"
Draco's future wife find out. (cock tail)
Mary Sue: "...Hey, what's going on, why does Lucius bother me so much... Am I not the appointed daughter-in-law?"
Mary Su: "... Hey, who is Shui Lanlan? What's the situation, what's the matter with this name?"
Mary Su: "Hey, what's the situation? Who is Hailanlan? What's the situation with this name? Can't the name be more normal!!"
Mary Su: "Hey, little dragon, don't go—" (Erkang hands)
Draco ran away out of fear. Dad said that the girls in the Greengrass family were a little out of their wits.
Mary Sue collapsed: "...what happened??? whathappened????"
Mary Su: ": —— —— 伏 伏 伏 伏 ??? Dumbledore has n’t died yet ???? 咦 咦 咦 咦 伏 伏 ???? What happened???? ??"
Mary Sue: "Hey hey hey hey hey whathappened? Who is this housewife???? What did you do to Tom??? ("゜ロ゜)""
Mary Sue completely collapsed, "Hey hey hey hey hey hey what the hell happened Dad!! I want to go home!!!"
OK, the author allowed it.
Frustrated and bent forward, Mary Su was struck by a thunder and went home again.
-
The author's incomprehension under the condition of dementia is mainly to make up the word count.whee.
26
Perhaps the war of British wizards is always inevitable. No matter how Voldemort changes, he is the evil and paranoid devil after all. Even if he becomes a "husband", he may become a "father" in the future, but always in the back.
However, dealing with Voldemort and maintaining the peace of the British wizarding community did not belong to Anna.
So compared to Harry, who was anxious, Anna seemed more relaxed.After all, she is a witch with bad views, isn't she?
But Anna is a gentle woman. She felt that she should comfort Harry, but she also felt that she didn't know how to comfort her. Although the atmosphere was very harmonious at this time, the positions of the two were opposite after all. Possibly betraying Tom, well... so what to do.
Anna poked at the supposedly "healthy" green salad in the bowl, feeling very off-putting.
She looked thoughtful.
After eating the ice cream, Harry drank another cup of hot pumpkin juice. He felt that his stomach was really suffering today and he shouldn't eat too much ice cream, although he finished it slowly.
Dumbledore never came back, and Harry seemed a little absent-minded. He still had important matters to discuss with Dumbledore. Regarding the Dark Lord, he originally wanted to use Anna as a breakthrough point, but he didn't know why Dumbledore discouraged him. .
Dumbledore said that this is meaningless, Anna has already expressed her attitude, hasn't she, Anna will not influence Tom's thoughts, and in fact Dumbledore also feels that for Tom, Anna may not be able to influence his thoughts idea.
Dumbledore doesn't necessarily know Anna, but he knows Tom very well.
In fact, Harry also found it very strange that he and Anna could get along inexplicably. Even though he knew that Anna was Voldemort's wife and that Anna was not as simple as she appeared, Anna somehow gave him a sense of peace of mind.
Sometimes he even wondered if Anna might have something to do with his mother, who also had red hair, but he also knew that was impossible.
Whether it's from Anna's age or whatever, Anna isn't even British.
If you look at it from another angle, it is more likely to have something to do with Voldemort, he may have infected Voldemort's emotions.
It's hard to believe, but it's very possible, isn't it?
They are husband and wife after all.
Voldemort...should be in love with Anna, right?At least he should like Anna...
Harry hesitated to imagine another possibility.He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Anna under another possibility.
"Anna, where is your hometown?"
He spoke suddenly.
Ok?
Why did you suddenly ask this question?
Anna was stunned, thought for a while, and replied: "...If I have to say it, I should be from the Northland."
"Northland? You mean, the area around Russia?"
What should I say...
"Emmm...it should be about the same..." Anna was a little vague.
Harry hesitated to ask.
"Okay," he said.
His eyes were gradually empty, and he was thinking about the war over and over again in his heart.
Harry didn't know what to do. He had always been a docile person. Perhaps this was what he and Anna had in common. He couldn't get used to tricks. For him, it was more about "coping."
"Why hasn't Dumbledore come back..."
He was restless, lying on the sofa, tossing and turning.
He hadn't slept well for a long time. Seeing his haggard look, Anna advised him to go to the guest room to rest for a while. Harry refused at first, but maybe he was too sleepy, so he lay down on the sofa.
Anna didn't want to disturb him at first, but seeing him like this, she spoke slowly.
"Harry."
"Huh?" Harry looked up at her.
"Have you got a good Hufflepuff?"
"...Yes, there used to be." He thought of Cedric, and his mood suddenly became cold.
"Do you know the Hufflepuff House representative?"
"Well, a badger?"
"Yes." Anna said, "loyal and hardworking, honest and honest, very boring."
"Emm, actually I think it's okay." He thought Hogwarts was good except for Slytherin, especially Gryffindor.
"Yes, these qualities may seem boring, but they are the most difficult to achieve. Loyalty, hard work, and honesty. Today's wizards are too shrewd."
Anna told Harry, "Actually, this is what I realized after I experienced some things as an adult. Before that, I didn't like Hufflepuff very much. After all, I am a Ravenclaw."
The extremely intelligent Ravenclaw certainly doesn't like the dull Hufflepuff. The two colleges have been competing with each other all year round, but not to the extent that Slytherin and Gryffindor are tit for tat.
"When I was still studying at Hogwarts, I hated badgers very much. It reminded me of possums. You know? This is a small animal that likes to play dead when it encounters enemies."
"I know about this creature, but I don't know much about it."
Anna pushed the bowl aside, "I think this kind of creature is very weak. It's so cowardly that it pretends to be dead. It's really disappointing. Maybe because badgers are very similar to possums, I also hate badgers by the way. "
Harry didn't know why.
Anna knocked on the table, "It's the same. Later, I realized the value of Hufflepuffs, and I gradually realized the situation of possums. Playing dead is not a weakness, but a means."
She met Harry's green eyes.
"If the ultimate goal is to survive, playing dead is just a means."
Yes, as long as the goal is achieved, everything else is just a means. After all, the most important thing is the result.
Anna didn't know if Harry understood. She couldn't ask because of her position, but she hoped he could understand because of her status.
She is Tom's wife, Mrs. Voldemort.
For a moment the room fell silent.
The noon sun gradually warmed up as the sun went west, and there was only the ticking of the clock in the room.
With a sharp roar, a fiery red figure appeared outside the window, attracting the attention of the two of them.
"It's Fawkes." Harry recognized Dumbledore's phoenix. He walked over and took the note from his feet. "The professor is not coming back. He wants me to go back to school to find him." He turned to look at Anna.
Anna stood up, "Okay." She supported her sore waist and touched her belly, "Good luck, Harry."
Harry nodded and left the fireplace.
Perhaps even Anna didn't expect that the final battle would come so fast that no one could react.
The afternoon of Harry's return to school, the battle broke out.
He watched helplessly as the admirable old man was knocked down in front of his eyes.
Harry's eyes were red, he drew out his wand angrily, and rushed up.
Voldemort stared at him indifferently.
He didn't even wantonly ridicule, but waved the magic wand with earth-shattering magic power, and shouted.
【Avada Kedavra--】
Facing the blown figure of Harry Potter indifferently.
"Narcisa, go and see." He ordered Lucius' wife.
Lucius tensed up for a moment, his fists clenched.
Narcissa glanced at Lucius hesitantly, walked forward slowly, lowered her body, turned her back to Voldemort and the Death Eaters, and probed the breath of the savior.
a long time,
Narcissa stood up slowly.
"he died."
She answered so.
"Mylord. Harry Potter is dead."
After a moment's silence, loud cheers erupted among the Death Eaters.
"Dumbledore is dead, and Harry Potter is dead! Who else can stop us?!"
Under Voldemort's leadership, it was only a matter of time before Hogwarts was captured.
A great sense of satisfaction filled Voldemort's heart, and he couldn't help lowering his head, smiling, and stroking this ancient and cold wand like a lover.This supreme wand, he thought, was even easier to use than his own.
He was extremely excited, as if he had returned to his childhood and knew his strength for the first time, it was exciting.
But I always feel like something is missing...
He desperately wanted to express his feelings and share this exciting moment with others.
Certainly not these stupid servants.
He remembered a figure,
"Anna..." He pronounced the name in a low voice, as if he couldn't wait.
Just wait, don't worry, wait until Hogwarts is occupied.
He smiled, Anna would be happy to share it with him, she was his wife.
Voldemort suddenly wanted to touch her belly, she had grown up, his child.
anna...
anna...
his wife,
anna...
The author has something to say: I am so sleepy, so sleepy, I feel kidney deficiency, and I need a kidney treasure. (weak)
Am I going to make Voldemort too pussy?
The last battle was originally intended to be described more excitingly, but later I found that I was not very good at it, so I had to abbreviate it.
Tom also made it himself.
-
ps, because I don't use QQ very much, I re-registered one for the cover, but I don't know why it was recycled.Sorry to the little angel "The Scarlet Rabbit Preparing for the High School Entrance Examination", I will register one as soon as possible.
If necessary, you can leave a message, or I will release the QQ in the next chapter? _(┐「ε:)_
In fact, I don't think it's necessary... After all, I'm just a little transparent...
But you can leave a message if necessary.
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