[HP] Dark Lord's pet

Olivia had indeed made sufficient preparations for the guest's visit, but she didn't expect that it would be Dumbledore who came to visit first!

The greatest wizard Dumbledore!

She was not unsurprised when Abby conveyed the request for a visit, and of course, she quickly made arrangements.

When Dumbledore, who was wearing a peaked hat, walked from the gate of the manor to the front of the house, he was really stunned when he saw Olivia with a big belly.

When the pale-faced girl called him "Professor Dumbledore" as usual, he came to his senses, gave a casual gift, and blinked the blue eyes behind the half-moon glasses: "Oh, Olivia! I should have thought of it .”

"Of course, you always know everything." Olivia responded to him: "I think you will definitely be willing to try the afternoon tea of ​​the Star family, which has been improved by generations."

"Of course, I can't wait!" Dumbledore took off his hat and held it in his hand, and followed Olivia into the living room.

Abby sent three layers of tea, and at the invitation of Olivia, Dumbledore tasted it and praised the delicious and exquisite tea set.

"Honey lemon tea? Professor?" Olivia asked Abby who was standing by.

"Yes, you know I always like this one. Add more honey, the elderly always need some sugar to digest the surprise in their hearts." Dumbledore winked mischievously.

"Of course I believe this won't take you too long to digest—" Olivia also smiled, but she was a little impatient: "Actually, you know, I thought that some people would come to visit, and I also made some preparations... ...but I still didn't expect that you would be the first one to come...I mean, the last two months have been unexpected...quieter. I thought I'd have some more guests...and I was destined to turn them down Guests outside the door."

"Yes, I knew about your existence from some Death Eaters. To be honest, I was a little surprised. I thought you should be in the Soviet Union or somewhere in Asia or Africa!" Dumbledore took the honey tea After taking a sip, he narrowed his eyes happily.

Olivia smiled bitterly: "I think so too, if I hadn't met Dolokhov in Knockturn Alley that day—"

"So you've been in England?"

"Yes, to be precise, I am in Voldemort's manor, under the eyes of the Dark Lord, if you want to hear this--" Olivia replied eagerly, and then realized again: "Sorry, I was a little rude, You can see that I have changed a bit, it is inevitable, of course I will tell you, tell you everything, can you give me peace after that? I may need time to adjust, at least not so nervous-"

"Olivia, my child." Dumbledore took off his glasses and wiped them. "I'm sorry I didn't know your situation and I couldn't help you."

Olivia shook her head: "Of course I don't blame you, I'm just... just bad luck."

The two were relatively silent for a while, and Olivia spoke again as if mustering up her courage.

"I probably know your reason for coming, if you want to make sure of this—" She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her smooth white arms: "I'm not, I didn't join."

Dumbledore exaggeratedly let out a sigh of relief, and was a little relieved: "You have protected yourself well, Olivia, this is extremely wise."

"Of course!" Olivia smiled rarely, imitating Dumbledore's naughty wink: "Of course the Dark Lord would not waste a mark on a pet that he can completely control."

"I have been in Voldemort's manor since I just graduated, until February of this year, I found an opportunity to ask the Dark Lord, the Dark Lord is rarely in a good mood, and he is too busy, of course he doesn't care about it, so I finally moved When I came back, I just relaxed for a while, but I found an unexpected surprise." Olivia touched her stomach gently: "Although it was indeed an accident, it made me tremble and fearful, but it was indeed a surprise. He and I are the only ones in this world. Two's Star blood."

Olivia wiped her eyes and smiled embarrassedly at Dumbledore: "I don't even recognize me. So sad, so fragile..."

"A child is the best gift Merlin can give. A mother will always be soft for her child." Dumbledore also felt emotionally.

Olivia suddenly straightened her body and approached Dumbledore: "Professor, the Dark Lord...I mean he...is he really dead?"

When she talked about her death, her body even trembled unconsciously. She also noticed this, and said incoherently: "You know, he is terrible. I have seen too many corpses, and I have often been tortured myself. , he's too powerful, he's overwhelming me..."

Dumbledore shook his head: "Child, I'm afraid I can't answer this question for you. I'm afraid only the Dark Lord himself knows, but there is no doubt that you can relax and stop being so nervous."

Olivia read something from his words and looked at him gratefully.

"Look—" Dumbledore gestured to a stack of the Daily Prophet on the small table: "You are also paying attention to these, aren't you? The situation is indeed getting better, better than ever, and most of them have received the punishment they deserved. Some will too...or can you help see if there are any Death Eaters you missed?"

Olivia shook her head: "Of course I am willing, but I'm afraid I can't help you too much. In fact, Professor, I stay behind closed doors most of the time. I always keep a low profile and let everyone think that I don't exist. I know , basically all of them are already in Azkaban; but there are some who are already in Azkaban, I can't even imagine that he is a Death Eater."

Dumbledore sighed: "Why am I not like this?" He looked far away: "Maybe people always do wrong things when they are young."

Olivia agreed with this sentence, and also noticed that Dumbledore seemed a little weak at this moment, not as strong as people thought.She continued: "Of course, before I left the Dark Lord had mysterious guests with hoods and masks, and I didn't know who they were - I didn't know until I read the Daily Prophet - or those who wore hoods The guest of the mask is Sirius, or Karkaroff..."

"Speaking of Karkaroff, I have to remind you, Olivia, you should know him, he is a professor in Durmstrang, yes, no one thought he was one of them. He offered to cooperate Ministry of Magic, he will definitely trade the list of Death Eaters for his freedom... and unfortunately, he identified you as a Death Eater - which is why I am here this time, I can't believe it, of course You didn't disappoint me either..."

Olivia interrupted him impatiently: "Obviously I am not! Professor, I have proved my innocence to you!"

"Of course, I trust you completely, but boy, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the Wizengamot..."

"I can't!" Olivia stood up excitedly, accusing Dumbledore angrily: "I can't appear in front of people! At least not now! How can you ask me to appear in front of Death Eaters? My child will be killed by them." Manipulate, be used by them! Dumbledore, how could you! How dare you!"

Olivia was too emotional, and Dumbledore failed to stop her emotions twice, and finally he had to press Olivia's shoulder to signal her to calm down.

"Of course, I've already realized, Olivia, I will find a way to postpone the trial until you give birth..." He sat down on the sofa exhaustedly, this was indeed a situation he had never imagined.

"Can I trust you, Professor?" Olivia asked.

Dumbledore froze for a moment, blinked: "Of course, my child."

"So can you promise me? Promise that you won't tell anyone who the father of this child is? Promise to help keep it secret from anyone who might harbor suspicions?"

Dumbledore looked at her sadly.

"Professor!" Olivia begged him eagerly: "Think about it, when this child grows up day by day, everyone will treat him specially, some guard against him, some use him, some hate him, There are people who support him! Tell me, if he grows up like this, who can say that he is not the next Dark Lord!"

Olivia's tone gradually became heavy, and in the end it was already a question.

Dumbledore was shocked, and he entered the memory state that Olivia couldn't understand.

Olivia looked at him expectantly.Dumbledore just had complicated eyes.

Olivia's heart sank, and she was a little desperate. All her preparations for today were for this promise, but I'm afraid she won't get it.The great Dumbledore didn't have the compassion that people imagined, and Olivia even speculated darkly whether he would use this child to lure out those Death Eaters who hadn't been caught yet.

"Olivia, does Tom know about this child?"

"Tom? Who is Tom?" Olivia asked coldly.

Dumbledore grunted, "I mean, Voldemort."

Olivia sneered: "Professor, it seems that you don't understand him as well as the Dark Lord understands you. The Dark Lord pursues immortality and dreams of escape from death. How could he need an heir? How dare I let him know!"

Dumbledore didn't care about Olivia's attitude, he murmured in a low voice: "Yes, look at his name, fly away from death, I shouldn't ask."

He came with a purpose, if Olivia was innocent, he could use Olivia to confirm whether the Death Eaters had slipped through the net, and perhaps persuade her to be a witness to prevent them from escaping punishment with the Imperius Curse.

Or in the worst case, Olivia is a Death Eater and has done unforgivable things like other Death Eaters, so he will let her get the punishment she deserves.

But who would have thought that Olivia was pregnant, and she was Voldemort's child!

This is a scene that he could not have imagined at all.

Olivia's words were like a slap in the face, reminding him of the question he had thought about countless times: If he was not coldly defensive and scrutinizing Tom at first, but like everyone else, expecting his efforts and rewarding his success? With applause, won't this kid go the wrong way?

Dumbledore couldn't tell, but the possibility undoubtedly made him regret it.

Dumbledore cleaned his glasses, stood up, and was about to leave: "Olivia, you will be a good mother. I believe that your child will be like you—"

Olivia interrupted him coldly: "Yes, I hope he is more like a mother."

Olivia stood up angrily: "Then thank you, professor, thank you for your kindness, thank you for helping me—"

Dumbledore shook his head: "Olivia, I have to say, you have indeed changed as you said, of course I would be willing to help you, no matter who his father is, he is just an innocent child, isn't he ?"

Olivia was stunned, she smiled, tears also fell, she wiped it carelessly: "I was wrong, professor...you don't even know how many bad things I have said about you during this time-you know , the lie has been repeated too many times, it is inevitable that it will be taken seriously—”

Dumbledore looked at her in surprise, and smiled easily: "Olivia, my child, I have to say that although you have changed a bit, I have to admit that you are still an out-and-out Ravenclaw .”

Olivia also laughed, but her smile gradually became distorted. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm afraid I... can't see you off..."

She ignored Dumbledore who was stunned, and quickly called Abby.

Abby appeared nervously in front of Olivia, crying with tears in her eyes, "Master—"

"Go, find Dr. Witt for me, tell her I'm going to have a baby, and bring her here right away—"

The elf disappeared at the sound, leaving only Olivia screaming in pain and Dumbledore who had lived for more than 100 years and was at a loss and flustered.

The author has something to say: I don't know if there is a sense of confrontation in writing.

This chapter was not easy to write. After three revisions, the first edition was plain and flat, just reminiscing about the past. I don’t think so. The weak second edition has fierce conflicts. I asked Lao Deng to refuse to promise to conceal the truth, and the storyline has become.But I think hey, it’s not right, Lao Deng is the one who can persuade Tom to repent after he has done something wrong, the one who can grab Snape with a little sunshine (although I still think he is a bit cruel to the professor), for a A child who has not yet been born, a mother who has done nothing wrong, can he do this?It's too ooc. The third edition re-read the original book to find inspiration, and then changed it to this way, so that Olivia treated Lao Deng's belly with a villain's heart.After all, Lao Deng is Lao Deng, and living over 100 years old is not in vain!

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