[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

Under the joint efforts of Mycroft and Tom, the crisis in Diagon Alley passed smoothly. Apart from causing great shock to the wizards—especially the Ministry of Magic—it did not cause too serious consequences. The wizarding world wasn't really exposed either.From a long-term point of view, this is also a good thing. Diagon Alley can not only increase income for the wizarding world, but also a good platform for wizards and Muggles to enhance mutual understanding.

After a slightly chaotic Christmas, the new semester begins again.The confinement that Anita accumulated last term is not over, so this term continues.It's not too bad, at least Anita doesn't have to deliberately try to break the school rules just to see Severus, but if only Severus would not be so ruthless and unreasonable to make her deal with disgusting potion ingredients up.

Well, after Christmas, Dad should calm down, right?She'd actually be more than happy to deal with normal potion ingredients.

"I'm going to confinement, Haierbo, are you alright?" Anita put on her coat and turned to look at Haierbo.

Hai Erbo wagged his tail weakly.

Anita knelt down and rubbed Haierbo's head.Hai Erbo lightly rubbed Anita's hand, then lay lazily on the mat and did not move.

Haierbo has recently entered the first molt period. Not only is his body in a semi-rigid state, unable to move, but his eyes are temporarily blind, turning blue and white, and he can't see anything due to the mist.Usually Hai Erbo likes to wrap around Anita's wrist, and he follows Anita wherever she goes, but now he can only stay in the dormitory to recuperate, which makes Hai Erbo, who is unwell, even more depressed.

"It will be fine soon, shedding is easy." Anita comforted Hai Erbo, "When you are well, I will ask the house elf to make you a cheesecake."

When it came to cheesecake, Haierpo Foodie Basilisk seemed to be in better spirits. He hissed coquettishly with a weak milky voice, "I want two."

Anita felt distressed seeing Hai Erbo, who was usually lively, now so weak, and agreed, "No problem."

When Anita went to Severus' office, she was surprised to find that Severus was not there, and only Harry was sitting on the sofa, looking very preoccupied.

"You're here for detention too?" Anita asked. "Where's Professor Snape?"

"No, not confinement," Harry replied, "Professor Snape has gone to borrow a Pensieve from Dumbledore."

"Occlumency?"

Harry nodded wearily.

"Do you still dream about Voldemort?" Anita asked.

"Probably," said Harry.

"possible?"

"Well, I don't know." Harry's face was confused, "I mean, before, if I dreamed about Voldemort, I could clearly say what I dreamed after waking up. Now , I know I dreamed something, but I can't remember anything after waking up. So I don't know if it has something to do with Voldemort. It should be, although I don't remember, but those dreams give me the feeling very bad."

"Is that a good thing?" Anita said. "At least you don't have to worry about those dreams."

"It's sort of it." Harry said, but his expression didn't relax.

Anita asked, "Have you ever tried to shut down your own brain?"

"If I could," Harry said with a wry smile.

"Occlumency still hasn't progressed?"

"Not at all." Harry frowned, with a painful expression on his face, as if recalling a very unpleasant memory.

Anita gave Harry a sympathetic look.Learning Occlumency is not a pleasant thing in the first place, after all, it involves invading the other party's memory again and again, and she also suffered from headaches and dizziness when she learned it back then. This was based on Severus' comparison with her. Li Wen was on the basis of hundreds of times.Coupled with the fact that teaching and learning Occlumency requires the trust of both parties, and Harry and Severus hate each other, one can imagine how painful this process is.Not only was it painful for Harry, it certainly wasn't a pleasant experience for Severus either.

Seeing Harry's downcast look, Anita suggested, "If you don't mind, or I..." I'll teach you.

But before Anita finished speaking, suddenly her vision went dark, she fell softly to the ground, and lost consciousness.

Harry raised his head, the expression on his face was not at all depressed, but calm almost coldly, his originally bright green eyes now turned ominously bloody.

"I've got you." Harry's red eyes fixed on Anita, with a cruel smug smile on his face, "My dear daughter."

Harry got up and came to Severus's desk, left a few words on a blank piece of parchment, then pointed at the quill with his wand and said, "Portus. (Mentos.)" The quill slightly It trembled and emitted a blue light, and after a few seconds, both the blue light and the vibration disappeared.Harry folded the parchment a few times, wrote "To Tom Riddle" on the top, and stuffed the newly made Portkey inside.

"What will you do, Tom?" Harry looked at the name on the letter, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said to himself, "The daughter you love the most is now in my hands."

"No, I can totally guess what you will do. You are too weak, you should be like me, but your feelings make you weak. Your daughter, your wife, are your weaknesses." Harry His face was distorted, seeming to disdain, seeming to hate that iron cannot be made into steel, "So no matter how much advantage you have now, you are doomed to lose."

Harry grabbed Anita and dragged her into the fireplace. After a burst of green flames, Harry and Anita disappeared at the same time.

Not long after, Severus flung open the office door, the Pensieve floating behind him.Disgust and impatience were written all over Severus' face, and teaching Harry Occlumency was definitely one of the things he hated the most.

Even though it was his own office, out of habitual caution, Severus subconsciously looked around the office for a week before entering the door.

Potter wasn't there.

Severus frowned, where the hell did Potter go?

Someone has used his fireplace.

Severus' first guess was that Potter had used the Floo network in his office to skip school, which made Severus instantly furious.This selfish, stupid, and reckless Potter was exactly like his damned father...

Suddenly, Severus saw a wand lying on the floor, which he quickly recognized as Anita's.

Severus' pupils shrank slightly, and the Pensieve behind him slammed to the ground.But Severus ignored the Pensieve for the time being. He knelt down, his hands trembling slightly, and picked up Anita's wand.

Severus knew Anita well enough to know that under no circumstances would Anita drop her wand unless, unless Anita lost the ability to hold it.

Severus' face turned very pale in an instant, he took a deep breath, docked his wand with Anita's, and said, "Prior Intate. (Flash back to the previous curse.)"

A puff of thick smoke spewed out from the junction of the two wands, forming the shape of a cauldron in mid-air. It was obvious that Anita cleaned her cauldron after making the potion.

So, Anita was taken away without even using a defensive spell?

Severus knew Anita's ability well, even if facing an enemy of Voldemort's level, Anita would not be helpless, unless the one who attacked Anita was an acquaintance, Anita was defenseless against him.

"Potter," Severus said through gritted teeth, gripping Anita's wand tightly.

Severus closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were empty and emotionless, but his expression seemed completely calm.Severus waved his wand, "ExpectoPatronum! (Excuse God to protect!)"

A silver doe jumped out briskly. Severus never liked to show his Patronus, but now he couldn't care less. He said to the Patronus, "Go to Dumbledore and tell him Something may have happened to Anita and Potter, let him look for it in Hogwarts." The silver doe nodded and disappeared.

Severus noticed the letter on his desk, the handwriting was damn familiar.He stretched out his hand to explore the letter, but withdrew his hand the moment he touched the letter.Severus frowned at the name on the letter, walked quickly to the fireplace, sprinkled a handful of Floo powder, and said, "Defense Against the Dark Arts Office."

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, Tom was researching how to extract a person's soul from his body. There was a tall stack of books on his desk, all of which looked very old and exuded an ominous atmosphere.These are all powerful black magic books, and the book that records the method of making Horcruxes is just a very common one.

Just then, a green flame blazed in his fireplace, and Tom looked up from the book to see Severus' head appear in the flames.

"Professor Snape." Tom raised his eyebrows. He and Severus hated each other, and the two had little interaction with each other tacitly.

"Something happened to Anita," Severus said gravely.

Tom stood up abruptly, "What did you say?!"

"Anita is missing. The person who took her left you a letter in... Voldemort's handwriting."