[HP] Why give up treatment

Ministry of Magic—

"Richard, don't you think you've gotten too close to the Dark Lord recently?" Fudge glared dissatisfiedly at Victor, who was leaning back in his chair casually.Why does he, a Minister of Magic, have to run errands himself if he wants to meet with the Deputy Minister?

"Where do you start with this? The Dark Lord and I have always been at odds, and everyone knows it." Richard raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine glass on the table and raised it to the Minister of Magic in front of him with a half-smile. "Would you like some?"

"It's work time! What are you drinking?!" Fudge was going crazy with this indifference. "Don't say you didn't help that Dark Lord! And your son is not so close to his son!"

"Does the grievances of the previous generation affect the next generation? How can an adult care about what kind of friends children like to make? Besides, I'm helping the Dark Lord? This is a great injustice." Richard continued. He answered casually.

"Huh? What an injustice!" Fudge sneered. "When the Dark Lord just came back, why did you run to his house by such a coincidence, followed by reporters? And the time when he defended Sirius! How dare you say that you are not on the side of the Dark Lord?"

As soon as the words fell, Richard rolled his eyes. "Yougottabekiddingme!? I'm helping the Dark Lord? You say I'm helping the Dark Lord in those things? Oh, Fudge, I think you've lived your age for nothing."

"Stop making excuses!"

With a bang, Richard slammed the glass in his hand on the table.

"I quibble? Well, let me ask you, the first thing, if the leaders of the Order of the Phoenix were present when the Dark Lord came back, except for the Ministry of Magic, what would people outside talk about? The Ministry of Magic is not as good as a non-governmental organization I know you have always wanted to beat Dumbledore, why can’t you figure it out at this time? Same, about Sirius. This matter itself is the Ministry of Magic’s mistake, do you understand? Let Voldemort jump out to rehabilitate Black It is already a great shame to us! What? You still want to suppress the matter? Isn’t the Ministry of Magic doing enough stupid things? At this time, head-on confrontation will only be our disadvantage.”

Fudge opened his mouth wide, froze for a few seconds, then stammered. "But... But this way the Dark Lord is in the position for no reason. Isn't what we did before all in vain? There are also those Death Eaters who are now under the cover of the Dark Lord. We don't even understand their basic movements! Plus Germany There is about to move again, this is an internal and external trouble!"

"That's you. I know their movements very well." Richard regained his leisurely look and took a sip of his wine.Winked mysteriously at Fudge. "I have inside information."

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12 Grimmauld Place -

"Dumbledore, what do you think is Olivia Riddle's child? I always can't see through him. He is clearly Voldemort's son, but he is far from Voldemort."

The old man with a wispy beard put the biscuit in his mouth with a smile.After chewing two bites and swallowing, he opened his mouth slowly.

"The biscuits are delicious. Kreacher's craftsmanship is getting better and better. Well, Riddle...is a good boy."

"But his father..."

"Sirius, it's your fault for looking at people with colored glasses. That child Olivia never lived with his father since he was a child, and Tom's influence on him is not as serious as you think." But the Stoke family The impact is hard to say.Dumbledore added silently in his heart.

"I don't know what kind of soup that kid gave Harry, my son really likes him..." Blake muttered softly.

As if he didn't hear the nasty word 'my son', Dumbledore continued to chew biscuits cheerfully.

"Harry said he was going to have Riddle over."

"..." The old man choked on a mouthful of biscuits, and hurriedly picked up the honey tea on the table and poured it into his mouth.He frowned bitterly.Hey, my little ancestor Harry, why are you so non-stop!

"But isn't it good to let people in their family know about this place?" Sirius, who was immersed in his own world, obviously didn't notice the principal's strangeness.

Dumbledore pondered for a while, remembering what Connery said to himself the day before yesterday.smiling.

"There's nothing wrong with it, let him come. Sirius, don't be so suspicious, you also care about the children's making friends? Think about it back then, wouldn't you rather smash your head and go to Gryffindor?" ?”

Can this be the same!Sirius seemed to have 1000 million mud horses roaring past inside him.How can Slytherin compare to Gryffindor!

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To be honest, after promising Potter to visit Grimmauld Place, Olivia completely forgot about it.Don't be funny, do you really think that old Dumbledore will let himself go to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix?

So a week later...

"Olioli! I have persuaded my godfather to let you come to our house as a guest! Principal Dumbledore has no objection, you must come during the summer vacation!"

dot dot dot.

Fuck?Is it the wrong way to open it?

And what, Aiwen, don't stare at people, just agreed at that time...

"You haven't been to my house yet! It's fine with that kid Malfoy, but you actually went to that bastard's house?! Potter's house?!" Ivan was furious, puffing out his cheeks and pinching Olivia's little face fiercely , and yank outward.

He was yelled at with saliva all over his face.

"This is a mistake, it's a mistake, ahahaha..." Help!Hey, Ivan is really getting less and less cute.

After explaining that he was going to do business for Father Voldemort, Ivan's face softened a little.

"By the way, what did you do for your father at Potter's house...to kill the savior?" Ivan asked half-jokingly.

"I think so too. But the godlike rhythm of murdering the master on other people's land is really not suitable for me. I like to do it secretly. For example, it would be good to do it at Hogwarts. This time I am Go survey the terrain and see which direction is the most suitable to attack from." Olivia suppressed a smile.

"Go, go, don't give me poverty. To be honest, what are you doing?"

"Well, to retrieve something that belonged to my father. It's at the Blacks."

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Everyone must have thought that this was the end of the matter. Olivia went to Black's house as a guest during the summer vacation, and then tricked the locket back from Kreacher while they were not paying attention, and everything would be fine.But who knows that there will be unexpected events...

Just three days after Harry officially invited Olivia, our savior visited the Slytherin cellar again.Draco, who was at the door of the Slytherin lounge, seemed to see the grief and indignation on Potter's face from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking that this brat is coming to cause trouble?It happened that the little nobleman whose hands were itchy recently and wanted to find someone to practice with immediately geared up, planning to give the other party a blow.Unexpectedly, when Potter walked in, he didn't look like he was looking for trouble, but instead looked extremely aggrieved.

The expression of Potter's little daughter-in-law was really disgusting, but it also successfully aroused Xiaolong's curiosity.Who bullied Potter?Didn't Ollie give the order not to cause trouble?But let's see who actually committed the crime against the wind, that person is dead.Draco snickered.

"Is Ollie here?"

This was the first sentence of Potter who came to him, and Xiaolong was upset.Ollie, just know Ollie, will you die if you say hello?

"He's in the lounge." The little noble replied with a stinky face.

"Call him out, I have something to ask him!"

Why?Co-authoring is Ollie's own fault?Ollie bullied Potter?Draco nodded to Braque with 12 curiosity.Braque left, and soon after, Olivia appeared in everyone's sight.

"Potter? What are you looking for me for?" Olivia tilted her head in confusion.What important things do you want to come to the Slytherin snake den to find yourself?

"You don't want to talk to me at all, do you? You hate me, don't you?" Harry said in a tearful tone.

"What? Are you still sleepwalking without waking up? I don't seem to have done anything to you..." Trying to recall the bad things I did recently in my mind, I couldn't find the name of the savior.

"You promised to come to my house, just want to get back his things for your father, right?"

After hearing this, Olivia frowned immediately.He glanced at the little dragon on the side, and the little noble immediately drove back a group of onlookers with understanding.Then Olivia took Porter to a remote place.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I didn't! I... I... my godfather told me yesterday that a group of Ministry of Magic officials came to the house and turned it upside down. They broke a lot of things. They said my father was harboring Voldemort's tokens. And said that the news was admitted by Voldemort's son!" Harry was extremely wronged.Why does he try so hard to be friends with Ollie, but the other party is always unwilling?

"Calm down!" Olivia's heart sank for a while. "Then did they find anything?"

"No! Of course not! How could my father hide something from the Dark Lord!?"

"That's fine."

"What... what..." Harry didn't respond.

"There is nothing in your house that belongs to my father, so your accusation that I came to your house just to find things is not a crime at all."

"But... the Ministry of Magic said..."

"Don't you know how much the Ministry of Magic hates my father? Yes, I did tell people that I went to your house to find something."

"Then you still..." Harry was about to get excited again.

"Shut up first!" Olivia yelled viciously. "I only told Ai Wen alone!"

"Ai...Aiwen?"

"Oh. That's right, you really only told me. So you really lied to me?"

Aiwen's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Harry gasped and turned around sharply.

"You really haven't let me down, Ivan." Olivia didn't look back, her voice was as cold as if it came from hell.

"Since when did you distrust me?"

"Should I trust you?" Olivia finally turned around with her usual expression. "Isn't it too much to ask the Dark Lord's son to trust the Ministry of Magic?"

"Wait! What are you talking about?" Harry was almost confused.Haven't these two been inseparable?Aren't they a couple?What is the situation now? !

Alvin smiled and said indifferently. "To put it simply, I have always been pretending to be close to him in order to obtain information about the Dark Lord from Ollie. My father knew from the beginning that Olivia Riddle was Voldemort's son."

"You confuse me! You...how could you be like this...Olly, he's so..." Harry looked at Ollie for a while, and Ivan for a while, one head and two big.

"You want to say that he trusts me so much? Come on, you heard what he said just now. Besides, if you trust me, will you fool me with false information?"

The information is true, but they are looking for the wrong person.Olivia thought to herself.They must not have counted Kreacher in the search.

"So, I think our friendship seems to have come to an end?" Ivan shrugged.

"Sorry, there was never such a thing."

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Harry, who watched Ivan leave, was completely stunned. "He...he...he...he's gone..."

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"Ollie, what's wrong with you Ollie? You're crying..."

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't invited me to your house, none of these things would have happened!" Olivia, who had endured for a long time, finally broke down, and tears burst from her eyes.He left Potter and ran in the opposite direction.

So, would Ollie rather be deceived than know the cruelty of the truth?Harry couldn't understand, he bit his lower lip and clenched his hands into fists.My state elephant, messed up again...