Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

"Click~~"

There was a sudden strange noise from the cell door, and Bella raised her head in confusion.

She had heard mutterings outside before, but they didn't attract her attention. Beaters often appeared, and she had long been used to it.

But this 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~~~"

The harsh sound of opening the door sounded, and her eyes widened in surprise, and then she saw someone walking in...

The guy I met not long ago is the new beater? Or do you want to change my cell?

Bella stared at the person in front of her with confusion.

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

"Senior Quirinas, are you okay?"

A questioning voice came from the corridor, and you could tell that the owner of the voice was standing far away.

"I'm fine, Markto. Please lengthen the interval between inquiries, otherwise I won't be able to communicate with her."

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

"Click."

The cell door was closed, and the two of them were alone in the cell, with no one speaking.

Bella cautiously stepped back. Being out of sight for a long time made her nerves extremely sensitive. She couldn't even take the initiative to talk to the person in front of her, although she wanted to do so.

The man's expression was a bit complicated and changed several times, but Bella hadn't communicated with anyone for so long that she couldn't quite judge the meaning of his complicated expression.

"Huh~~"

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

She was a little confused. The man looked at her for a long time and then sighed. What did this mean?

Are you telling yourself to prepare for the Dementor's Kiss?

Thinking of this, Bella shuddered. She was still afraid of death, not to mention...

I don’t know if the master has returned. He will definitely not die. It’s a pity that I will never have the chance to serve him again.

Her heart ached at the thought of not being able to serve her master.

She lowered 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 her, using the tone of her master, with doting and joy.

"Bella, Bella!"

There were two more calls, still in the master's tone, but with more complicated emotions.

Master, is it because I'm going to die, are you using magic to say goodbye to me through the air... Bella thought sadly.

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

She didn’t know how many years had passed since she came here, and she didn’t know how much happiness had been absorbed by the dementors. She had long thought that she would never be happy again, but she didn’t expect...

"Master, I have to leave..."

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

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

The master still likes to caress me lying on his lap like this...Bella closed her eyes and was enjoying it when suddenly there was a call in her ear.

"Bella, look at me."

Bella woke up with a start. She raised her head suddenly and saw the stranger again, and also saw his hand.

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

Those eyes...

Profundity, desire, pride...

"Master...Master..."

She asked tremblingly but unsurely.

"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 seemed strange and unpleasant to Bella slowly transformed into another appearance amidst her tears.

"..."

As soon as her mouth cracked and her throat became itchy, she wanted to cry loudly.

But before she could make a sound, a silent whisper fell, and only a small cry came out of her throat.

But she didn't care about it at all. She jumped up suddenly, hugged her master, cried like a child, and sometimes laughed wildly, and her whole person became crazy.

"Bella, Bella, okay, this will pass. Just calm down, I don't have much time."

The stranger spoke softly, and those words were all in the tone of the master.

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

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

She was 100% sure that this was her master, but his appearance... smart Bella understood that his master was not having a smooth life.

It must have been difficult for him these past few years.

If I were by my master's side, I would definitely not make it so difficult for him...

The grief was uncontrollable, and Bella's whole body started to cry and convulse.

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

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

Bella's tears seemed to have been cast by magic and stopped instantly, but her big eyes were still full of water.

"I follow your orders, Master. Is there anything I can do for you?" She restrained her complicated emotions and said from the bottom of her heart.

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

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

"This is the gift I prepared for you, Bella, for the upcoming Christmas." Voldemort used his other hand to take out a book from his waist - [Details of Transfiguration].

"I like it very much, Master, I will cherish it as much as my life..."

"Listen to me, Bella."

Voldemort had to interrupt Bella, who was a little excited, "Here is the Animagus learning method recorded. If you learn it, you 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 the wizards needed.

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

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

Voldemort was shocked by her words and 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. It will take three years at most and one year at the most. I will find a way to get you out."

"I know, Master, but I want to do something for you, anything."

Currently, Voldemort has nothing to do for Bella, but he has a question to ask her: "Where did you put Hufflepuff's golden cup?"

"Vault." Bella said immediately.

"Which vault, I need its specific number."

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

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

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

He made a long note and spoke again after a moment.

"Restore your beauty, my beloved girl, you know, I am a beauty control, and I like you who are proud and aristocratic."

Bella nodded with a smile and said, "As you wish."

Stupid? crazy! Cruel! It’s scary! This is Bella, if I were Voldemort, I can't find a reason not to love him. She devoted her life to Voldemort without reservation. Of all the Harry Potter-related content Ms. J.K. Rowling participated in, she was the only one who left a child for Voldemort, a lovely, brave, and persevering little girl named Delphi Riddle, also known as the Oracle.