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"Avery, you did a great job bringing our new friend."

Danica fell on a large, faded rug, and heard a cold, wet voice say.She looked around carefully, a dozen middle-aged wizards stood in a circle at the edge of the hall, and the wizard who kidnapped her humbly kissed the corner of the robe of the man sitting on the front chair.It was a very strange-looking person, or, I could barely call him a "person".

He stood up from his chair, tall and thin, like a dry skeleton, black robes wrapped around his bloodless, pale skin.There are two slits in the pupils of the red eyes, like the eyes of a snake. His nose is flat, and the nostrils are two thin slits.The hand, long and thin like a giant spider's leg, grabbed Danica's wrist and pulled her to her feet.

There was joy in his tone, but there was only indifference in his eyes, "Hurry up, my girl. I found his daughter for Alphard," he looked Danica up and down, showing a satisfied smile, "You're better than He is better and smarter. He was loyal to me during his lifetime, I think you will be willing to inherit his loyalty and continue to serve the great Dark Lord?"

Danica's pupils dilated unconsciously, she lowered her head, her body trembled uncontrollably, and she didn't answer him.But screaming frantically in her heart, she had already recognized the person in front of her as Voldemort, the lunatic who killed without batting an eyelid.

Voldemort looked at her trembling body, and smiled softly, "You must be so excited, I extend an olive branch to you, you will definitely not let me down..." He walked back to the chair, picked up the table beside him A few pieces of paper on the paper, "Lucius told me, I also read the report about you, I know everything about you, you are a smart boy..."

He walked quickly to Danica again, gently stroking her cheek with his cold hand, as if the fear of being entangled by a snake surged into her heart instantly, "Young, smart, charming...you are just like when I was young ..." His wet breath sprayed on her cheeks and got into her ears, "We even had a similar experience, this is Merlin's instigation, you are destined to stand by my side..."

"Little Crouch said you were a good student, and he poured all his money into imparting knowledge to you," he suddenly turned his head to look at the Death Eaters who had been standing quietly around, "Severus, you also taught Danica , do you think she is a good student?"

"Yes, Miss Wilson is serious and hardworking, and she is also very good at Potions." Snape replied with a blank and indifferent expression.

"You are an outstanding Ravenclaw," Voldemort's voice slowly became a little demagogic, "I understand your desire for knowledge, and I can teach you a lot of things, I can bring you knowledge, bring Give you status, bring you wealth... as long as you offer your loyalty, you can get anything you want... Now, have you decided to be loyal to me?"

He lifted Danica's chin and met his gaze.There are more than a dozen pairs of eyes watching her, and she has no way to escape.She opened her mouth a few times before making a sound, "...Yes, I've decided," she took a step back and knelt down on the ground, "...my master."

"Welcome our new friends to join us!" Voldemort laughed, and a dozen Death Eaters followed suit.

Voldemort stopped laughing suddenly, he paced back and forth, "You have lived in the dirty Muggle society for too long, I must see if anyone has bewitched you...I must make sure that you have the same theory as us ..." He stopped in front of Danica, squeezed her chin, and looked directly at her, "Inspiriting!"

What was that feeling like?It's like having your closet randomly rummaged by someone who breaks in, without any privacy.Danica knelt on the ground immobile, letting Voldemort look at her memories of the past 16 years.She recalled her parents' car accident... Orphanage life... First time entering Hogwarts...Meeting Fred and George...Wait! Don't let him see the rest! Don't let him know about Fred !Danica tried to stop him from going through the memories of her time with Fred, trying to think of other unimportant memories.

Her head began to ache, and cold sweat dripped down, dampening her red hair at the temples.Fortunately, Voldemort didn't notice anything unusual, nor did he notice the importance of Fred in her heart.

Danica just relaxed her nerves when she heard that Voldemort seemed to have found something interesting, "I found it, what did I see, you still have a Muggle caregiver." His tone revealed deep disgust, "It really is her, Goyle, bring that Muggle up, I want to give our little friend some tests."

A muscular Death Eater let out a chuckle. He waved his wand, and a woman floated from a dark corner of the hall. Her eyes were closed, and there were a few fine lines on her face from the years.

Danica's eyes widened. The person suspended in mid-air was obviously Jane Crawford, her nominal caregiver.

"To bring her, Goyle had to knock her down with the Stunning Curse," said Voldemort, laughing. "I suppose you have no feelings for this filthy Muggle? Come, take your wand." , you come to wake her up."

Danica stood there dumbly, not moving.The smile on Voldemort's face faded slightly. He walked over, took out the wand in Danica's jeans pocket, and stuffed it firmly into her hand, "Put a Cruciatus Curse on her, don't let me down, Dany Card."

She slowly raised her wand, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make any sound.She couldn't, she couldn't have cursed the woman who gave her love and care.

"Well, maybe little Crouch didn't teach you this spell, so let me demonstrate it to you," Voldemort pointed his wand at Danica with a cold face, "Crucio!"

An unprecedented pain emanated from Danica's heart and spread throughout her body, as if a thousand thorns were piercing her bones and flesh at the same time.She curled up on the ground and couldn't help groaning in pain.

After a few seconds, Voldemort withdrew his wand, "As smart as you are, you don't need me to demonstrate it again?" His words were full of threats.

Cold sweat soaked the clothes on her back and stuck to her body coldly.Panting heavily, Danica slowly got up from the ground, looked at Jane floating in the air with obscure eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly recited the spell, "Crucio."

A red light hit Jane, she opened her eyes suddenly, struggled in pain, and let out a scream.After only a second or two, Danica withdrew the spell.Voldemort waved his hand in dissatisfaction, "What are you waiting for, isn't torturing Muggles your favorite thing to do?"

Another red light hit Jane, who did not know which Death Eater sent it. A burst of arrogant laughter mixed with the woman's scream penetrated into Danica's ears, stimulating her temples to twitch. .

"Avada Kedavra!" A green light hit Jane's body, her tightly locked brows slowly stretched out, her expression became peaceful, and all the pain disappeared from her face and body.She died, and death brought her a peace she had never known.

The laughter of the Death Eaters stopped abruptly, and they looked at Danica who was still panting in surprise.After a while, Voldemort laughed happily, "Your Killing Curse is much better than the Cruciatus Curse. Come on, stretch out your left arm, and I will give you a little reward."

He made his way through the crowd to Danica, who quickly and quietly removed the tracking bracelet from her wrist and stuffed it into her pocket.

Those cold hands pushed up her sleeves, and Voldemort pressed his wand against the smooth skin of her left arm, "This is your status symbol, the Dark Mark, and only servants I approve can have it." A A hideous black skull looms on her left arm, with a poisonous snake spitting out of it.

"May we all conquer death."

A trace of fatigue appeared on Voldemort's face. He sat back on the chair and waved his hand to the people below, "The Dark Mark on your left arm will sense the next meeting. Alright, now you can step back."

Danica followed the Death Eaters out of the room a little unsteadily, and only when the door was closed and the Death Eaters Apparated away one by one did she relax, and her legs gave way and she sat on the ground.

Snape, who was about to leave, paused, sighed, and pulled her up, "I'll take you back, Apparation!"

There was a sound of explosion, and the two of them suddenly appeared on the road in Crescent Street, Wisteria Blossom District. Snape helped Danica to her house, where Dumbledore and Fred had been waiting for a long time .

"A Dementor and a Cruciatus, Wilson may need some tranquilizers, Dumbledore." Snape was the first to speak, "She has been ruined by you."

Snape's sarcasm, Dumbledore's helplessness, Fred's unclear questioning, after Danica rolled up her sleeves to reveal the Dark Mark on her arm, the house fell into a deathly silence.

Dumbledore patted Fred on the shoulder, he didn't even know he was crying.Dumbledore sighed, and said to Danica, "Actually, I'm already regretting that I have held you up so high... I know you are a good boy, and you will never fall into darkness. I don't need you to do that either." What, you don't need to participate in the Order of the Phoenix, you just need to keep your heart, if there is anything, you can tell Severus, and he will pass it on to me."

"It's best not to have anything to do with us, it's the safest way for you. Promise me, you must protect yourself, and the light will come one day." Dumbledore turned to Snape and said, " Come on, Severus, let's go back to school."

The two of them left from the fireplace.Fred and Danica were alone in the room, and there was a long silence between the two.Danica's eyes were already dry. Fred sat down at her feet, held her hand, and muttered, "Why did it suddenly become like this? We had an appointment to graduate tomorrow morning Then we got married..."

"I'm serious, Fred. We have to separate, the farther away from me the better, it's better to pretend you don't know me, don't let Voldemort know your existence." Danica didn't want to move wearily, Let him hold her hand.

Fred said eagerly, "But I'm not afraid of Voldemort. If he's beaten once, he can be beaten a second time—"

"But I'm afraid, have you seen Aunt Jane?" Danica asked suddenly, interrupting him.

"No……"

"She was captured by the Death Eaters, and Voldemort had me torture her, let the other Death Eaters torture her," Danica recalled bitterly, "and finally... I killed her."

She withdrew his hand, "Don't make it difficult for me, Fred, stay away from me, don't let Voldemort and his minions have a chance to kill you. He took my relatives, my friends Don't let him take your life, my love..." At the end, her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Fred was pushed into the fireplace by her in a daze, Danica grabbed a handful of Floo powder and stuffed it into his hand, "Sorry, you go back, don't come here again... tell Mr. Weasley for me Voice, ask him to help set the permissions on my Floo network, so that no one can send it in except me..."

By the time he got back to the Burrow, Fred's head was churning and churning like a mess.It was very late, everyone in the family had fallen asleep, he returned to the room in a daze, and got into the quilt on his own bed.George turned over on the upper bunk and asked him in a daze, "You're late, did you tell Danica about our plan?"

Fred covered his head and ignored him. After a while, George fell asleep again, snoring lightly.

After everyone had left, Danica sat on the couch for a long time, waiting for the pain to pass from her body completely before she stood up and, under the cover of darkness, Apparated again.

The cemetery under the hill of the Riddle Mansion was quiet, and the mist wrapped around the tombstones, everything looked so eerie.A crisp sound of a branch snapping scared away the little crow that was sitting on the tombstone. Danica was walking in the cemetery looking for it, and finally she stopped. Sure enough, his servant had thrown her body here.

"I'll take you home..."

The next day, Danica buried Jane in a cemetery behind the Bauhinia block. There was no darkness, no dusty cobwebs, and the cemetery was swept clean and tidy.Here, death is not fear, but peace.

Danica has been busy for a long time, bought a cemetery, found a funeral home for cremation, and was buried... By the time she stopped and could quietly stare at the words on the tombstone, it was almost dusk.

She suddenly thought of something, and when the grave sweepers were not paying attention, she disappeared in place.

She hurried into Miss Jennifer's flower shop in Diagon Alley, and picked out flowers that could be placed in front of the tombstone. The flowers here were all enchanted and could last for a long time without drying up.

George and Fred pass by the flower shop window, and they come to Diagon Alley to buy some ingredients for making jokes.George said with some surprise, "Isn't that Danica?"

Fred also looked at the people inside through the glass. She was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and the tired look on her face became a little more serious.He dismissed George, "You go to the Magic Joke Store first."

"Oh—I know, I saw you working on a ring last night when I got up to go to the toilet," George said winking at him, "Good luck, bro!" He ran away waving his hands.

When Danica came out of the flower shop with a bouquet of flowers, Fredella, who had been waiting outside the door, walked into the alley next to her. He covered her mouth and pushed her against the wall.

There was bitterness in his eyes, and a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "Please, don't say any more hurtful words. I know, we have broken up... I will stay away from you, I will protect myself, and Please protect yourself too..."

Fred took out a ring from his pocket, and it was studded with a strange-shaped pearl the size of a soybean.He put it on Danica's finger forcefully, "This is the engagement ring I wanted to give you, I spent all the money I made recently on this...although we are now...but I still want to give it to you. It's for you."

Danica wants to take off the ring, but Fred stops her.He restored the atmosphere as if joking, "Don't take it off, it's just a small gift between friends...or you can take it as a commemoration of our breakup."

Seeing that she no longer wanted to take it off, Fred breathed a sigh of relief, and the big smile that he could barely pull out slowly disappeared, "Goodbye, Danica." He let go of his hand covering her mouth, Stride out of the alley.

Danica stayed where she was, with an ugly crying smile on her face, and she said mockingly, "Oh, flowers, rings, all here..." She apparated back to the cemetery again.

After that, Danica never saw Fred again, and she waited in fear for Voldemort's summons every day.As the days passed, in order to calm down her heart, she began to resume the study of alchemy.

One day at the end of July, Danica went to Diagon Alley to buy some outlandish materials.She walked through various shops, passed by George and Fred who happened to be buying raw materials, and hurried into another shop.She didn't greet them or even give them a second look, like strangers she met on the street.

George asked Fred with some doubts, "What's wrong with Danica? She doesn't seem to know us all of a sudden."

"There are many people who can still be friends after breaking up, but she and I are not among them." Fred said lightly.

"I said why do I feel that something is wrong with you recently? Why did you break up? Haven't you guys already reached the stage of talking about marriage? What's the reason?" George asked a series of questions, and Fred looked irritable disappeared in situ.

"Oh? How did you leave? I haven't bought anything yet..." George looked at the long list in his hand, "Forget it, I'll buy it myself, but what is the reason..." He was full of doubts Step into the Bouncing and Frolicking Magic Joke Shop.

Danica came out again from the shop she had just entered, and the last few materials were too scarce to be found in any of the shops in Diagon Alley.She hurried into Knockturn Alley, found them at Borginberg's at last, put them in her drawstring pockets, and was about to leave.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.The originally sunny weather suddenly turned a little gloomy, the cold wind was raging, and a puddle of water on the road slowly began to freeze.The dark wizards in black cloaks fled in a panic. They watched the monsters in the sky become more and more clear and screamed, "It's a dementor!" Danica was rushed to the rough and hard stone wall, a protruding stone It hit her ribs, and she didn't recover from the pain for a long time.

She rubbed her stomach to relieve the pain. It was getting colder, and her exhaled breath was covered with hoarfrost.The dementor was only a short distance away from her, and Danica quickly took out her wand and said a spell at it, "Call God to protect!"

There was no reaction from the tip of the wand, not even a wisp of white mist.Danica was a little flustered. She clearly remembered that she had mastered the Patronus Charm before. She tried a few more times, but all failed.She tried her best to recall her happiest memories, but when she couldn't remember anything, the dementor had already floated in front of her.

The monster hidden in the darkness under the hood began to suck Danica's emotions, and she felt that the joy and courage in her body were taken away by it, and the coldness spread throughout her limbs, and a feeling of helplessness and despair emanated from her. The bottom of her heart rose, and she felt that she would never be happy again.

"Call God Guard!"

A silver-white raccoon aggressively chased the dementor away, and Danica fell to the ground exhausted.A person ran over from a distance, and he hurriedly helped her up. It was a somewhat familiar boy with short red hair and some freckles on his face.

"Danica, why didn't you summon the Patronus?"

"Are you Fred Weasley... or George Weasley?" Danica squinted at him.

"I'm George." He answered her with a somewhat inexplicable expression, "You never confused us..."

Danica couldn't tell the two of them apart now.

The author has something to say:

1. Thanks to the reader who left me for not giving me a negative score... In fact, I am still ok, and I will still write what I want to write

2. Snape's words were too much, saying that he was a spy, but Dumbledore didn't ask Danica to do anything

3. If I remember correctly, Draco Malfoy also became a Death Eater in [-]th or [-]th grade