Magician of HP Clow card

So cold…

Lilith was trembling, holding the red book in her arms. Walking forward blankly.

She didn't take a few steps until she saw the store, hoping to warm herself up, or borrow her cell phone from someone, and call the police to take her home.

Who is this?

Lilith stared blankly at her own appearance reflected in the glass. Big tears rolled down.

The store door slowly opens...

And a black mist rolled up Lilith faster. Flying to places unknown.

Voldemort looked at the soft little guy in his arms and couldn't help but frown.

He didn't know why, but the moment he saw her, he rushed forward anxiously and abducted her.

As if it was important to him...

The little girl developed a high fever... her breathing was obviously abnormal. Potions are much needed.

He directed his servants to brew the potion. Then he fed her with his own hands.

The six-year-old girl, soft and small, huddled up. His breathing gradually stabilized, and he soon opened his eyes in confusion.

Lilith looked at the handsome man in front of her, a little nervous. Just now she noticed that it was a black smoke that would take away the person.

monster! Definitely a monster!

Only fairies can look so good-looking!

No, he has a look that only foreigners have, so is he a vampire?

Lilith covered her neck, and the red book in her arms clattered onto the bed.

"I don't like food! Don't come over here..." Lilith's voice trembled.

Chinese kids?

Voldemort smiled playfully.

Then he answered her in slightly accented Chinese.

"Too thin. I won't eat such a dry kid."

Ganba...child...

The two words were like sharp knives, piercing into Lilith's heart.

What am I doing...

Lilith covered her chest and realized that she was really ordinary. By the way, she is a six-year-old child now...

Voldemort picked up the book Lilith dropped and studied it for a while, but found nothing strange. Then he stuffed it back into Lilith's arms.

"From today on, I am your master." Voldemort looked at Lilith with a teasing look in his eyes.

Abnormal! …

Lilith shrank into the corner, her eyes frightened.

As if aware of Lilith's thoughts, Voldemort raised his hand and tapped Lilith on the forehead.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I now order you to learn our language within a week. Otherwise, the punishment will be unimaginable." Voldemort said, and looked up and down Lilith's small body.

This sight made Lilith tremble.

……

Lilith soon learned the language. And Voldemort also realized early on that Lilith had magical powers.

On the day Lilith learned the language, he took her to rob the wand shop.

Lilith didn't dare to speak. This week, she already knew who the man in front of her was...

Voldemort, the biggest villain in the Harry Potter books...

But now it seems that this is the time when he has not yet been killed by his own spell because he went to kill Harry.

The heart of the staff is still the phoenix feather.

The staff is made of blackthorn wood. According to Ollivander, this material has the curious property of producing the most delicious fruits after the worst frostbite.

Therefore, using a wand made from it requires experiencing difficulties or dangers. Only in this way can you exert more powerful force.

After that, the wand will become the most loyal servant of its master.

Generally, people who use it will eventually become a qualified 'warrior'. (Or an Auror, or a Death Eater, or perhaps a prisoner in Azkaban.)

……

After getting the wand, Voldemort started his week-long devil training on Lilith.

I have to read a lot of books every day and practice black magic spells on time.

Let's put it this way, before Lilith was 11 years old, she had learned the three unforgivable spells at her fingertips. And all the other spells have been learned.

These include Voldemort's flying charm.

Lilith, wearing a beautiful little dress. Dressed up like a delicate doll. He held Xiao Ke in his arms.

Sitting sideways on Voldemort's lap.

Lilith's heart stopped when she noticed Bella's angry gaze on the side.

This meeting was a bit long, and Lilith was bored playing with Voldemort's sleeves.

Roll, roll, roll, let go.

And then keep rolling…

Her little hand was held by Voldemort, and Lilith pouted angrily. Then, simply bury your head in his arms.

I'm so sleepy...Why isn't it over yet?

Pulsing...a crooked owl flew in.

The Death Eaters collectively watched it fall in front of Voldemort. In the way of planting green onions upside down.

There was sudden silence all around, and Lilith also noticed something was wrong. Silently, he raised his head from where it was buried in Voldemort's heart, and his cute little face turned red.

Big blue eyes with curled eyelashes. Blink, blink. Looking curiously at the letter Voldemort picked up in his hand.

Lion, snake, badger, eagle.

Ah...it's Hogwarts...

Not interested in…

Lilith buried her head back into Voldemort's heart.

She already felt that it was enough to go to school...

So lazy...I don't want to move at all...

In the past few years of being trained by Voldemort, the devil. She has learned a lot. Moreover, in today’s life, one can reach out for clothes and open one’s mouth when there is food.

Why go to a boarding school and suffer?

Voldemort looked at the little guy in his arms and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Yes, that's it, Hogwarts. There he taught me well.

Thinking about it, he threw the letter in his hand aside and smashed it into pieces.