Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 67 Bella, Bella!
"Crack~"

There was a sudden noise from the cell door, and Bella looked up suspiciously.

She had heard "beeping" outside before, but that didn't get her attention. The beaters were always there, and she was used to it.

But it was the first time she heard the sound of the door lock twisting after she came in—the dark days in Azkaban made her wonder how many years had passed.

"crunch~~~"

There was a harsh door opening sound, she widened her eyes in surprise, and then saw a person walking in...

Someone I met a while ago, the new hitter?Or do you want to change my cell?
Bella stared at the person in front of her with doubts.

The man didn't move, just stood quietly at the door, looking straight at her.

"Senior Quirinus, are you alright?"

There was a questioning voice in the corridor, and it could be heard that the owner of that voice should be standing far away.

"I'm fine, Makto, make the interrogation interval longer, otherwise I won't be able to communicate with her."

The person in front of him responded loudly, and then he threw the key out of his hand, and closed the cell door from the inside.

"Crack."

The cell door was closed, the two were alone in the cell, and neither of them spoke.

Bella stepped back cautiously. The long time without seeing the sun made her nerves extremely sensitive, and she couldn't even take the initiative to talk to the person in front of her, although she really wanted to do so.

The man's expression was complicated and changed several times, but Bella hadn't communicated with others for too long, so she couldn't judge the meaning of his complicated expression well.

"Hu~~"

The person in front of him let out a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of all his psychological burdens.

She was a little puzzled. This person looked at her for a long time and then sighed. What does this mean?
Is it to tell myself that I am ready to meet the kiss of the dementor?

Thinking of this, Bella shuddered, she was still afraid of death, let alone...

I don't know if the master has returned, he will definitely not die, but unfortunately I will never have the chance to serve him again.

The thought of not being able to serve her master made her heart ache.

She bowed her head, her face full of sadness.

"Bella..."

A soft call sounded in the cell.

Bella's eyebrows twitched, she seemed to hear someone calling herself, using the master's tone, with doting and joy.

"Bella, Bella!"

Two more calls, still in the master's tone, but with more complicated emotions.

Master, it's because I'm about to die, are you saying goodbye to me with magic... Bella thought sadly.

Although she was sad, she was very happy because she knew that the master was still alive.

She didn't know how many years she had been here, and how much happiness was sucked by the dementors. She had long thought that she would never be happy again, but she never expected...

"Master, I'm leaving..."

She whispered softly, as if saying goodbye to her master.

However, a hand appeared, along her messy hair, reaching down to her cheek.

The master is still the same as before, he likes to touch me lying on his lap... Bella closed her eyes and was enjoying it when suddenly a call came from her ear.

"Bella, look at me."

Bella woke up with a start, she looked up suddenly, saw the stranger again, and saw his hand.

Just when she was angry and wanted to punch the stranger in front of her to death, she suddenly froze...

those eyes...

Profundity, desire, arrogance...

"Lord...Master..."

She trembled, but asked not sure.

"Of course, otherwise who would touch your face like that?"

The person in front of her was smiling like a flower, and that face that was unfamiliar and unattractive to Bella slowly transformed into another appearance amidst her tears.

"..."

As soon as her mouth cracked and her throat tickled, she was about to cry out loud.

But before she could make a sound, a silent whispering curse fell, and only a small cry came from her throat.

But she didn't care about these at all, she jumped up suddenly, hugged her master, cried like a child, laughed wildly from time to time, and became crazy.

"Bella, Bella, well, it's all going to pass, be quiet, I don't have much time."

The stranger said softly, the words were all in the master's tone.

"Master... Master... Bella misses you, day and night, every moment, every minute and every second... Woooo..."

Bella buried her head in the stranger's arms and wept, not for herself, but for her master.

She was [-]% sure that this was her master, but his appearance... the smart Bella understood that the master's life was not going well.

It must have been difficult for him these years.

If I was by my master's side, I wouldn't make it so difficult for him...

The grief was unstoppable, and Bella twitched from crying.

"Calm down, Bella, I need you to calm down."

The stranger's voice sounded again, and it became stern.

Bella's tears seemed to have been cast by magic, and they stagnated for an instant, but the big eyes were still full of water.

"Follow your orders, master, what can I do for you?" She restrained her complicated emotions and said from the bottom of her heart.

"Calm down, that's all you can do for me," Voldemort said softly.

"Good master." Bella stood up, but still reluctant to let go of Voldemort's hand.

"This is a gift I prepared for you, Bella, for the coming Christmas." With his other hand, Voldemort took out a book from his waist—【Details on Transfiguration】.

"I like it very much, master, I will cherish life like..."

"Listen to me, Bella."

Voldemort had to interrupt Bella, who was a little excited, "Here is the record of Animagus' learning method. Learning it can effectively avoid the damage of dementors."

Voldemort's words surprised Bella—the master was still so powerful and wise, and he always knew what wizards needed.

"Also, hide it well. My current identity cannot be revealed, so don't let others discover this book." Voldemort said quickly again.

"My master, I will finish reading what I need to remember tonight, and I will eat it tomorrow." Bella said firmly.

Voldemort was taken aback by her words, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

eat it...

"It's up to you."

Voldemort said something perfunctory, and then immediately said, "Don't use the Animagus to escape, three years at most, one year at the soonest, I will find a way to get you out."

"I see, master, but I want to do something for you, anything."

For now, Voldemort has nothing for Bella to do, but he has a question for her: "Hufflepuff's gold cup, where did you put it?"

"The treasury." Bella said immediately.

"Which vault, I need its specific number."

Of course Voldemort knew about the vault at Gringotts, he just didn't know the number, it wasn't in the book.

"Underground Vault No. 572, Master." Bella said immediately.

"Okay, I think I'm leaving." Voldemort finished, stroking Bella's face again, "If you insist on doing something for me..."

He made a long sound, and it took a while before he spoke again.

"Let yourself be beautiful again, my beloved girl, you know, I am a face control, I like you who are proud and aristocratic."

Bella smiled and nodded, "As you wish."

　stupid?crazy!cruel!scary!This is Bella. If I were Voldemort, I couldn't find a reason not to love him. She dedicated her life to Voldemort without reservation.Of all the Harry Potter-related content Ms. JK Rowling participated in, only this woman left a child for Voldemort, a lovely, brave, and persistent little girl Delphi Riddle, also known as Bu Bird.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)