Hades

In a magnificent place, even the floor is paved with gold bricks.All the furnishings are high-grade silverware, shiny and shiny.This is a place that makes people look rich.Bella compared this place with the small broken place in the Order of the Phoenix in her heart, and wondered if she could apply to Voldemort for her salary increase.

The gold legs top the expensive agate stone top.Bella privately thinks that such a table is just a word, vulgar.

But Voldemort didn't think so.Rich, willful!He thought so.The more you don't have, the more you want it.Bella knew this sentence, and now she looked at Voldemort from this angle. Bella felt that this man was a local tyrant at best.It's just that this local tyrant has incomparably powerful power.She didn't understand now why she worshiped the Dark Lord in the first place.Perhaps at first glance, this person does give people a good impression, but after a long time of contact, Bella understands that not only Bella, but also other pure-blooded nobles, such as Malfoy, Greengrass, etc. True aristocrats know that the Dark Lord is powerful, but he doesn't have the bearing of a pure blood.It doesn't even need to be said, some of them know that their immediate boss is not a pure blood.

Being an aristocrat is not just about having money.Don't talk about others, let's just talk about Bella, she has to receive education from the age of three, and it will not stop until she goes to school. During these eight years, it is not just as simple as recognizing words.When she was young, Bella thought that set was useless, but as time went on, those so-called useless things would be fully reflected in a nobleman.

Sadly, Voldemort didn't.

Bella arrived early, but there was one earlier than her.A bright red one-piece miniskirt, a straight butt, and big white legs, plus a pair of seven-inch red high heels on her feet.There is no one else but Chris. His philosophy is to show as much as he can, and to have as many waves as he can.

Furious.

From quite a distance, Bella could smell the smell of this man, the pungent fragrance, and the thick makeup on his face.

It was barely acceptable, but what Bella couldn't accept was that one day this man actually added a cat's tail to his ass.

"Yo~ little aunt is here so early~" Bella got goosebumps when she heard those silly words.His tall frame, combined with those high heels, made Chris even taller.To be honest, sometimes Bella wondered how a big man managed to manage those high shoes!

"Stay away from me, you're full of anger." Bella rewarded him with a few words.Chris lowered his head and sniffed himself, and then scolded, "Huh~ how can it be~ This is the latest French perfume, a guy who doesn't understand the style~"

Wind...Love...

Chris made the Death Eater meeting more and more disgusting.

thought Bella.

Voldemort hasn't appeared yet, but almost all the people have come.Bella walked to her place, the front one, the one on the left.It is not just a seat, it also symbolizes a position.Except that Voldemort was her, Bella held the seat for five years.

Before he sat down, Chris was already sitting on the agate stone table, his legs were crossed, and his long legs were just draped over the chair.

"Hehe, my dear aunt~ Don't you think my lipstick is particularly delicious today?" Bella glanced at the frivolous words, with the corners of her mouth half-curved, her eyelids twitching, and said dryly, "Get away. "

"Boom~" made a slight sound, blowing kisses across the air, Bella turned a blind eye to it. "Why is it that my aunt is so puzzled? She looks more like a woman than a woman except for her breasts~"

What a fucking show!

The Death Eaters thought.

But what Chris said was true.With a natural baby face, male and female are indistinguishable. After he changed into a skirt, few people could tell that he was a man.With his coquettish gestures, and the demon that penetrates into his bones, he is indeed a successful puppet.A man who is better than a woman, among the Death Eaters, in the wizarding world, there will definitely be someone who imagines that Chris will fight.

"Do you think your life is long?" Bella asked back, looking at Chris coldly.But Chris giggled, even the laughter was like a woman's, trembling flowers, hiding her face and laughing.

"Hehe~ Sister Bella~ Why are you always so fierce to others~ She really wants to be good sisters with you~"

Although Bella didn't want to admit it, but at this time, she had to admit it.

"...I am your aunt..."

"It's okay~ Uncle won't mind~"

Rodolphs: "..."

"Aunt~ People think this chair is very beautiful, what should I do if I really want to make this chair?" said lightly, and then the Death Eater who was making it muted.Chris didn't want the chair, he wanted the seat.Bella raised her eyebrows, her eyes revealed absolute danger, and then asked.

"Do you dare to sit?"

"Chris, go back to your place." Lazy words sounded from behind the person.Voldemort is always the last one, and he will never come out until he has seen enough plays.How could he not understand what the Death Eaters knew?

This man is indeed excellent.Voldemort admitted this, but he wasn't good enough to sit on the chair.

"Hmph~ Even the boss, you are looking towards Sister Bella~"

The tantrums were sent to Voldemort's head, this man had a lot of guts.Voldemort wanted to roll his eyes secretly, but it didn't affect him well, so he just asked, "Why is the skirt so short."

Now Chris got excited, and looked at Voldemort showing off, "Is it pretty? I think it's pretty too~ It's just that the penis is too big, otherwise it can be shorter~"

Voldemort: "..."

Death Eater: "..."

Come some man and take this goblin away.

The goblin cannot be accepted temporarily, at least so far no one has the ability to accept this goblin.Not even Voldemort.He can make this goblin-like man so presumptuous, not only because of his strength, but also because he can come up with the worst ideas in the world to meet all of Voldemort's needs.

"Boss, why didn't I think the Ministry of Magic is so great." Chris said frivolously, peeling the apple with the silver knife he used to kill people.It's not that formal, and it's not that serious.Voldemort looked at him, not very fond of his trickery.

"Let me tell you, the boss is already so powerful, is there anything that needs the consent of the Ministry of Magic and the Wizengamot?"

"Hehe, so, Chris, you don't understand politics." Voldemort said so, Chris shrugged, looked at his boss, and chuckled, "Since the boss said so, then I have nothing, but there is one thing I want to tell the boss A suggestion, if two people have the final say, it’s called politics, but if one person has the final say, then it’s not called politics.”

□□.

What Chris wanted to say was .Voldemort dismissed it, but Chris had no intention of stopping.

"What is our goal? To occupy the magic world, who dares to stand up at this juncture and say something bad about us? The Order of the Phoenix, what is the Ministry of Magic? What is the Wizengamot? The one with the big fist is the boss, Dumbledore Since that old bastard dared to set up the Order of the Phoenix openly, then don’t blame us for being cruel. Who said that Death Eaters are all big villains? Why don’t I know. I do know that everyone in the Order of the Phoenix is ​​all big villains.”

The apples are finished, and Chris is done talking.He opened his mouth and took a bite, smiling until his eyes narrowed.

Mmm, so sweet.

"Boss, do you still remember Pluto?" Chris asked when everyone was silent, he didn't look at Bella, although he knew Bella must be staring at him closely, he just said it as if it was not normal.

"To tell you the truth, I fought Pluto once."

"Oh? I don't know such a thing." Voldemort's eyes became subtle, but Chris's was not subtle at all. "Don't be happy, boss. After fighting her, I know that within three years I am not her opponent, or to be more precise, within ten years, no, within 50 years, I will not be her opponent."

"It's not like you."

"I always like to be honest, boss, that woman is a squib, and there is no such effect of magic power gain when she is fighting, that is to say, all the power of Pluto has been accumulated over the years. Her power It will only become stronger because of the growth of time. It is a proud thing to be able to become an opponent with such a person." Chris said in a particularly proud way.But when the topic changed, it changed again.

"Ah, but it's a pity that she hasn't paid me much attention so far."

Voldemort listened with gusto, and Chris looked at the expressionless Bella with a smirk, and continued, "No matter how strong a person is, they will have weaknesses. Pluto is also a human being, and she will also have weaknesses." He paused, interestingly. He looked at Bella, looked at the other person's expressionless face, and then burst into a monstrous smile.

"Pluto's weakness, I already know."

"Master." It was Bella who spoke.She looked up at Voldemort, allowing Voldemort to recover from Chris' words and focus on himself, speaking clearly.

"Compared with Pluto, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​more important. Pluto is indeed difficult to deal with. If you want to use all your strength to deal with Pluto alone, you might as well focus all your attention on the Order of the Phoenix."

"Like?"

"Arrest warrants for members of the Order of the Phoenix."

That's why Voldemort made Bella sit on his left.Chris shrugged and cut himself off.The meeting was over, and it was Chris who walked out first, followed by Bella.

Killing this person was what Bella wanted to do most.Even she herself is aware of her recklessness.Hitting Chris with a dagger was the stupidest thing Bella could think of, but she did it anyway.

Anger is something that is often out of rational control.Therefore, in this dark corner, what Bella is about to face is something she doesn't want to face.

"Hehe, you are really brave for Pluto." Chris said frivolously, playing with the knife used for assassination in his hand.Bella was across from him, very close, not even a foot away.

"I knew I couldn't kill me, but I still charged forward. Should I admire your stupidity of sacrificing for love, or should I scold you for being blind and stupid?" It was like playing with a mouse.Bella closed her eyes, not wanting to pollute herself mentally.

"You want to kill or cut as you please."

"I don't kill you, why should I kill the woman I love the most?" Chris said, he reached out, and his white fingers painted with rose red nail polish lightly touched the woman's pale face, but it didn't touch , Bella escaped.The pale fingers are so stiff.He didn't go any further, even if he only needed to go a little further to meet the avoiding face, but he didn't.

"Can you tell me, in my heart, what is my difference compared to Pluto?" He seemed to take this question as a real one.Chris doesn't look that excited, or envious, like he's acknowledging the fact, or maybe there's something else going on.Bella didn't say anything, and then a deceptive voice came.

"You know, I'm perfectly capable of using Legilimency on you, anytime, but I've never used it."

"..."

"Why don't you believe that I love you?"

"..."

"You have long forgotten when you first met me. I was just 12 years old, I had just lost my parents, and I had just come to Lestrange Manor. I didn't know them well. I was in the crowd I saw you at a glance. That day you were wearing a black dress with white daffodils pinned to your chest. You were covered with a black veil. You were so different and so charming. I asked the house-elf, who are you? Said you were the mistress of the estate. But I only saw you six times in those years."

"..."

"I still remember the scent on your body that day, the scent of wisteria orchids. You don't need to say anything. When I stood with Rodolphs, I knew that this man, my uncle, would never be worthy of you."

"……Are you crazy……"

"If you're really crazy, it's because of you, Bella, why don't you always understand how charming you are when you keep silent and look at everything alone? Don't you know, Apart from my uncle's idiot, how many men want to destroy you, the always proud Blake? Do you really think that those who make things difficult for you are really just looking at you?"

"...I just know that no one has such perverted thoughts except you."

"Hehe, you are so innocent, Bella. But why, is it Pluto?" Chris asked, suddenly burning with jealousy.His blue eyes were kind of crazy, kind of painful.

"Why is it her? I worked so hard, I wanted to squeeze my head into the ranks of Death Eaters, I tried my best to survive in the arena, even the only thing my father left me, I changed to be closer to you! Can you tell me, take pity on me, and tell me what you love about her!"

Maybe it was because Chris's eyes were too focused, maybe it was the answer that Chris seemed to want to know so desperately, or some other reason, Bella suddenly laughed because of this question.A relieved smile, laughing so that Chris was slightly taken aback, laughing so much that he didn't even know what was going to happen.

"Oh, I love her beauty, I love her beauty, I love her invincible, are you satisfied with this answer?"

The wind picked up, and Chris heard it, but it was even more painful.

"Hehe, you look so pretty when you smile."

"Thank you." Bella said, reached out and grabbed Chris, the white light gradually rose, and then she said with a smile, "Sorry, no matter what you say is true or not, I can't take risks, Pluto It's mine, and I won't hurt my little monster, not even myself. So, die with me."

The glowing light is white light and magic power.Chris watched, he didn't panic, but tears flowed out of his blue eyes inexplicably.He just stared at Bella in a daze, seeing her determination, and stretched out his hand slightly. This time, what he touched was not his sweaty face, but the hand grasping his collar.

"Don't do that, I hate you."

That second was moving, but the scattered magic power was no longer under Bella's control.

Self-explosion, any wizard knows it, but no wizard will use magic.

The gentle magic power melted into the body bit by bit, soothing the rushing torrent.

"Don't do that," Chris said again.He closed his eyes, smiled, took a step back, and then spoke lightly, without frivolity or teasing.

"If Hades is everything to you, then Voldemort will never know. If wanting me to die is your greatest wish, you will never see me when everything is over. Bella, what I want to do, my Dreams, my ambitions, I have nothing but you. Just remember, you must remember, Pluto, she is not worthy of your love. She is not worthy..."

The corner was empty, Bella coughed lightly, and what came out was a large piece of blood.

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The author has something to say: Oh, it's been two days since Kavin got stuck at the end of those chapters.