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Danica was helped up by George, and she asked him weakly, "Weasley, do you have any chocolate?"

George fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and took out a small piece of chocolate, "Uh... only this, but it has some side effects, it will make you hiccup constantly."

"..." Danica was speechless for a while, she stood against the wall, "Forget it, that's still not necessary."

She was still a little chilly, and the dementor's influence on her was still there.Only then did she feel a burning pain in her left arm, and she had to hold it tightly with her cold right hand to try to relieve the pain.

"Hey... are you okay?" Seeing her sudden frown, George said worriedly, "What's wrong with your arm? Is it hurt?"

Danica dodged his hand that wanted to check, and forced a smile, "I'm fine, but I think I may have to go, there are many things waiting for me..."

She staggered to Diagon Alley, and after making sure George wasn't following, she walked quickly into a dark alley, and Apparated into a puff of black mist and disappeared.

"You're late, Danica."

Once Danica arrived at the Riddle House, she heard Voldemort's words without any emotion.The other Death Eaters were already standing in a circle.

"Sorry, Master." She knelt on the ground, kissed the hem of his robe hastily, and then retreated among the Death Eaters. "I encountered some dementors, and I was delayed for a while."

Voldemort's eyes flashed red, "That's really a coincidence, the dementor is now our friend, and you ran into it on the way here. How, did you say hello?"

"Not very pleasant," Danica replied dryly, staring at the pattern of the old carpet.

Voldemort sat down on the chair again. He glanced at every Death Eater standing below, and said slowly, "That coward, Fudge, suppressed all the news of my return. People don't believe that I have made a comeback again. I'm very angry..."

"I have to create something to alert the world," Voldemort said cheerfully. "How about letting our new friend find the Savior to play with? I heard that he is most afraid of dementors."

The Death Eaters below laughed, approving this excellent idea, and Danica stepped back half a step behind one of the excited Death Eaters with a blank expression, covering half of her figure.

Voldemort's expression turned cold suddenly, "Also, the most important thing I need you to do when I call you here today is that I need you to bring back those former partners who betrayed us and ran away. I need to do something to them. Punishment. For example, Karkaroff, that shameless coward. This matter is left to you, Antonin, Avery, Augusta..."

The Death Eaters whose names he named turned into a puff of black smoke and flew out of the window.Only a few people left standing still.

"Severus, my best spy, I need you to help me find out about Dumbledore's recent actions. I think his Order of the Phoenix is ​​about to reopen..." Voldemort patted Snape on the shoulder, There was a burst of ridicule.

"Lucius, take a good inventory of your property. In order to attract more partners, are you willing to offer some things outside your body?" Those cold eyes were fixed on the platinum-blond nobleman.

Lucius bent down and said respectfully, "Of course, my master."

"Okay, you guys go," Voldemort waved his hand, "Danica stays here, I haven't given you your mission yet."

Only Voldemort and Danica were left in the hall.Nagini crouched around the chair, watching her warily.He walked slowly up to Danica, lifting her chin with his thin, slender fingers so that she looked up into his red eyes.

Voldemort looked at her pale face, "Are you loyal to me? What are you thinking under this delicate appearance?" He pressed his sharp fingers gently against Danica's chest, "What are you What about your weakness?"

He looked directly into Danica's blue eyes. "Let me find..."

This feeling of being rummaged through memories came back again, and Danica let him rummage through them feebly.It took a long time before he let Danica go. He looked at the girl who fell to the ground with great interest in his eyes, "It's so interesting, you haven't loved anyone, you don't care about anything, it seems Knowledge can give you temporary pleasure..."

Voldemort squatted down, his voice was low and hoarse, as if talking about love, "You are like another me, blowing to me like a gust of wind... You will do anything for me like my other admirers, right?"

He looked at Danica with satisfaction and nodded, stretched out his hand to help her up, "Good girl, there is one thing I need you to do now. I read the letter of recommendation from the Alchemist Association that Dumbledore wrote to you , he mentioned that you have a talent comparable to that of Nicolas."

"Now I need you to give full play to this talent and make a new Sorcerer's Stone." Voldemort's expression became a little dark, "Dumbledore, old guy, I had a chance to get that Sorcerer's Stone, but he was the one who gave me the Sorcerer's Stone." ruined."

His expression softened again, "You won't let me down, right? You have a year to study and finish your last year at Hogwarts. If you have any books you want to read, just go to Ask Severus for approval." A big cold hand brushed Danica's long red hair and stroked her cheek, "A year later, come back to me with what I want, my little girl."

Danica controlled her face not to show panic, disgust and other expressions, and tried to soften her expression. She showed a simple smile towards Voldemort, "Okay, my master."

She bowed her head respectfully and exited the room. After closing the heavy wooden door, she panted slightly against the wooden door.

"Are you afraid?" Lucius said suddenly, standing by the wall.

Danica shuddered, watching him warily.

Lucius shrugged, "Our Dark Lord is used to bewitching people. Even without that handsome skin, he can capture the hearts of some women and get what he wants." He looked at Danica curiously. He asked eagerly, "What method did you use to hide your little lover? If the Dark Lord knew that you had fallen in love with someone else, or the red-haired boy of the pure-blooded Weasley family, would he be furious... "

"kill him--"

Danica stared at him viciously. She held the wand in her hand and pressed it hard against Lucius' throat. She said in a hysterical low voice, "I warn you, don't do unnecessary things! You put I've become like this, and I haven't settled with you yet. Malfoy, you've made me anxious, and I'll drag you into hell with me even if I die!"

She squeezed out a few words between her teeth, "Don't-go-move-him!"

Danica herself didn't know why she was so angry, she couldn't remember who this person was, but she just didn't want anyone to hurt him.

Lucius was frightened by the fierce look on her face, he raised his hand and smiled dryly, "Oh, I was just joking... If I wanted to say it, I would have told the person inside."

Danica let go of his wand and took a step back, still watching him warily.

"It's my momentary soft-heartedness, and it's also my act of gratitude," Lucius sighed, "Draco told me that you saved him once, after he was tortured by little Crouch into a ferret." that time."

"You protected the person I love the most once, and I will help you protect the person you love the most..." He walked away, his back showing a bit of vicissitudes and fatigue.

After Danica also left, the huge Riddle Mansion was empty, only Voldemort and his big snake remained.Nagini clung to his leg in dissatisfaction, hissing and hissing.

Voldemort touched her little head and comforted her, "Why are you jealous, I love you the most, Nagini..."

His voice was deep and charming, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Carrying a big bag of things, George didn't return to No. 12 Grimmauld Place until the evening.Their family had only recently moved here, and this was the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, the safest place.

He put things into the small and crowded room and complained to Fred, "You are too much, I bought so many things by myself, you can thank me. Not only this, but also You have to thank me for something..."

Fred didn't listen to him and continued to pack the things in his hand.

"Danica was attacked by a dementor, she couldn't cast the Patronus, I saved her—"

"Wait, what did you say?" Fred stopped what he was doing and asked him with a frown.

George repeated, "She was attacked, and I saved her when the dementors were feeding on her pleasure." He was on the ground, looking for something under the bed, "Danica sent us the bug What about the magnet? I want to use it to listen to what they are talking about downstairs, and my parents won't let us participate in the meeting of the Order of the Phoenix, why..."

Fred continued to convert a small magnet into an ear stud, fastened it to the ear bone, and whispered a spell while George was not paying attention, "Give me the voice."

The voice came faintly from the lodestone and entered his ears.First there was the sound of rushing water, like the sound of taking a bath. Fred imagined it in his head, and his ears couldn't help turning red.

After a while, the sound of running water stopped.Then there was a long silence, and just as Fred was about to take off the stud, wondering if it was malfunctioning, it came again.It was Danica's cry, growing louder, like she was breaking down.

The cry was like a hand, clutching Fred's heart tightly. He had never heard Danica cry so sadly.He stood up to go to her, but stopped again.Danica had told him not to go to her again.

Fred clenched his fists and sat down again.Listening feebly to her cries.

George watched him stand up and sit down strangely, "What's wrong with you, Fred? Where did you put the wiretapping magnet?"

"I don't know." The crying over there gradually stopped, and it was peaceful again.Fred scratched his hair irritably, stood up and walked out, "Don't tell anyone, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

He slipped into the living room, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and slipped it into the ancient fireplace.

Fred came out of the fireplace in Danica's house. The living room was dark. It seemed that Danica was tired from crying and went upstairs to sleep.He stepped lightly, wanting to see her, but within two steps, his attention was attracted by something in the living room.

It exudes silver light, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark.Fred walked over. It was a stone basin full of strange characters and symbols, and countless silver threads were spinning inside, and it was them that radiated light.

As if bewitched, Fred thrust his head in, expecting to touch the bottom of the stone basin--and instead fell into a small, dusty utility room.

He looks around, and this is the scene where he confessed to Danica for the first time in fourth grade.He saw the immature self standing in the only open space with his arms around Danica, whispering something to her, and then Danica's face turned slightly red.

Fred tried to touch Danica, who was blushing, but walked right past her.The scene changed, and he came to the grass outside the castle.There, he and Danica were lying on the grass basking in the sun, and he lay next to them, feeling the familiar sunshine, and beside his ears were the love poems he had so shamelessly insisted on asking Danica to read again.

Controlling the urge to cry, he leaned sideways and looked at Danica with his head propped up.The scene changed again, and Fred came to the Christmas ball again. He found a seat and sat down, watching the beautiful Danica dancing in the arms of that Fred from a distance, and then kissing under the mistletoe .

"Why are you all so interested in other people's memories?"

Danica's voice rang in his ears, and Fred jumped out of the basin, looking at the person in front of him.At this time, all the lights in the living room had been turned on by her.

The large bathrobe wrapped her increasingly thin body, and a belt was loosely tied around her waist. A few strands of wet hair were stuck to her collarbone and hidden under the bathrobe.She was still wearing the ring he gave her.

Danica put away her wand, and silently blocked a stack of newspapers on the sofa, on which was an advertisement, "The Weasley Joke Shop is now accepting mail order business, so stay tuned for the opening of our physical store!"

"How did you come?"

Fred pulled out a smile, and looked at her without blinking, "I just wanted to see you..." He changed the subject dryly, "Bill is back, and he applied for an office job, That way I can go home more often and do things for the Order of the Phoenix. Oh, by the way, he's been giving Fleur a lot of individual tutoring lately. Charlie has also joined the Order, and the family is all—"

"Fred," Danica interrupted, "you see. I pulled out all the memories between us and put them in the Pensieve."

"I'm very tired. I'm trying my best not to let that person know your existence. I've thrown away all my happy memories in this basin. Every word he said to me makes me breathless," Danni said. Ka looked at him with complicated eyes, "Stop being a burden to me, Fred."

The smile on his face disappeared, "I will join the Order of the Phoenix after graduation," he walked towards Danica step by step, "I will follow other members of the Order of the Phoenix to resist him and his minions."

"I've never been afraid of death, Danica." Fred hugged her. "I know we still love each other. When that man is defeated again, if we're both alive, can we be together again? "

Danica closed her eyes, raised her head and kissed his lips, a kiss without any passion, a kiss mixed with bitter tears.

"It's my only hope of being alive right now."

The author has something to say:

1. Voldemort is a very manipulative person. From childhood to adulthood, even if he loses his handsome appearance, there are still women who are crazy about him, such as Bella.He is also very confident in his ability in this area. What could win her over more than making a young and talented girl fall in love with him?

2. Danica's collapse was firstly due to the residual influence of the dementors, and secondly, Voldemort's words didn't move her at all, and even made her more frightened. She became more desperate, so she broke down and cried.Alas, she is only 16 years old, I hope everyone will be more tolerant of her cowardice now.

3. Danica will slowly get stronger, Fred will slowly mature, and everything will be fine