[HP] The girl with black hair

After Pettigrew escaped from Hogwarts, he crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally found his master in Albania. He came back cautiously all the way, and just settled down, he was assigned to look for the little master.

Pettigrew had just climbed the chimney when he fell into a familiar mouth again.

Herman was just about to bite down, but Sego stopped him in time: "Let go first, its taste seems a bit familiar."

Herman blinked in confusion, let go of the mouse obediently and asked, "Is there anything familiar? Isn't it all the smell of food?"

Pettigrew stiffened his limbs, letting Sego, who was a little bigger than when he saw him at Hogwarts, surround him and sniff him. Fortunately, there was a snake on the way back, and he gradually got used to these icy crawling animal.

Sego sniffed it twice and finally figured out who the owner of the smell was: "It's the Animagus mouse."

Knowing that it was the 'acquaintance' Herman was disappointed and gave up the food he had brought to his mouth. He lay down next to Pettigrew, staring straight at him with his scarlet vertical pupils.

Even though he couldn't understand Parsel's language, Pettigrew could feel the danger, so he silently moved towards Sego, who seemed more docile.

Artemia opened the door and came in and saw a mouse surrounded by two snakes. She froze for a moment, then quickly dodged in, and cast several anti-tapping spells on the door.

When she turned around, Pettigrew had already turned into a human body, and the cloth pocket hanging around her neck was held in his palm reverently.

Artemia glanced at the little cloth pocket and frowned: "What is this? Where are others?"

"Here is the door key, master...waiting for you at the Riddle Mansion."

Artemia opened the drawstring, and inside was a ring inlaid with black gemstones. She looked at the bright sky outside the window, "It's evening, Sally will be suspicious if I disappear suddenly now."

Pettigrew glanced at her, didn't ask anything, and waited obediently until it was dark, and Artemia went down to have dinner.

After dinner, Artemia went to the potion room as usual before returning to the attic. She put an alarm-like magic pattern on the door and told Sego and Herman to keep an eye on the door. Then she took the necklace and small Dwarf used the Portkey together.

It doesn't feel good to lift your feet off the ground in the air, Artemia thought as she stepped on the old plank.

Pettigrew backed out as soon as he landed. He had already completed his mission, and what remained to wait for him might be the Cruciatus Curse.

Under this door key that didn't meet the standard of comfort, Artemia saw her father who really had a complete memory for the first time. She thought she should be nervous and excited, but she didn't expect to be stunned.

Baby sitting on the sofa and his daughter eye to eye.

Artemia looked at the wrinkled and hairless baby in front of her and asked him in a daze, "You... are Tom?"

The father of 13 years of difficult life: "..."

"You should call me father." The baby's father, who was sitting upright, said seriously.

If he could be a little older, Artemia would not be shy to speak, and she changed the subject: "Will you always be like this?"

If so, wouldn't she try to bring a baby in advance? A 14-year-old daughter and a father with a baby body, it's weird to think about it!

"Of course not," Baby Tom said calmly and proudly, "This is only temporary. I will have a brand new, more powerful body."

Oh, that's good, that's good, Artemia breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, she didn't grow up from a baby.

After recovering from this question, Artemia always felt that his voice was familiar. She pulled out from her mind the man whose head was wrapped in cloth and always liked to point the back of his head at her, and asked in surprise : "Are you Professor Chino?"

"I'm not," Baby Tom quickly denied. "It's just that my soul lives in him temporarily."

He glanced at the ring in Artemia's hand, "Put it on, this is a gift for you, the ring is enchanted, as long as you think of me, it can send you to me."

Artemia glanced at him, did not refuse, and happily tried each finger, "The middle finger still looks better." She looked at the baby on the sofa, asking for advice.

The great Dark Lord glanced at her and nodded, "Yes."

Artemia admired it for a while, and began to dislike it, "This gemstone is not bright at all, and it doesn't look worth a few Galleons."

Tom froze for a moment, "You ignorant... There is no more precious gem than this!"

Artemia curled her lips, and took out the necklace that had been silent in her pocket. The two black gemstones matched each other: "Look, it's just not as bright as this one."

Tom was about to continue to refute her when he felt the familiar soul fragment in the necklace.

Artemia put the necklace in his palm, and the necklace felt the main soul beat twice.

Rough fingers caressed the necklace, and the next moment the black gemstone inlaid in the necklace shattered from the center outward, and the gemstone shattered into the shape of a spider web in a moment.

Artemia looked at the broken gem without saying a word, and then there was no 16-year-old father who talked to her every night.

Tom obviously couldn't feel the little girl's delicate emotions. He only felt that he was a little stronger. Taking back two soul fragments in succession made his main soul more stable. At the same time, he also received the memory belonging to the diary.

Tom saw his daughter staring at the necklace with reluctance, thinking that she was thinking about giving the necklace to him. His Highness the Dark Lord made another note to the Malfoy family in silence, and he lost his diary. Enough to give their family an Avada.

Far away in the Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire, the noble big Malfoy sneezed inelegantly. He touched the Dark Mark that had become somewhat clear recently, feeling uneasy in his heart.

After that night, Artemia showed up at Riddle Manor on time every night. When she came for the second time, she took Sego and Herman with her and let the two snakes rest here. Home, after all, the small attic of the Box family is too small, and Sego's figure is slowly getting longer, and it is too easy to be discovered if he continues to stay in the small attic.

Herman and Sego also met a new friend here, Tom's pet snake Nagini, a twelve-foot-long boa constrictor, she was more than five times bigger than Herman, Only Sego, who is constantly growing, can compare his length with her.

This huge giant snake also has a strange taste. At least Artemia has never heard of a snake that likes to drink milk. Compared with the elegant Nagini, Herman and Sego's eating is rough There are many, almost not picky eaters, and like to eat raw food.

Artemia arrived at Riddle Manor through the ring on time, and squatting in front of Tom was a man she had never seen before. He was wearing a long leather jacket, and even his messy brown hair did not hinder his handsomeness.

They might have been discussing something just now, and the movement of the portkey made the three of them look at Artemia together.

Tom, who was sitting on the sofa, saw her, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "You came just in time, Mia, this is Barty Crouch Jr."

Little Barty nodded to her, and said respectfully: "Little master."

Artemia also nodded to him, sat next to Tom, and took a look at this unexpectedly handsome man. Tom is indeed Tom, and he was still talking about the shortage of manpower a few days ago. How is the strength, but it is much better than Pettigrew, at least this face makes me feel a lot more comfortable.

After a brief introduction, Tom continued to talk about his plan. His plan was to make trouble in the Quidditch World Cup. Artemia listened to his plan silently. I have to say that he is really very smart. After all, who He also never thought that the Death Eaters would appear in the World Cup openly.

His Highness the Dark Lord is really short of manpower now. Although small things like creating riots can be done by Death Eaters, the really important things have to be handed over to his most loyal subordinates, even his daughter was sent to the on site.

Artemia and Barty Jr., who were entrusted with important tasks, set off on the morning of the game, and Pettigrew drank compound potion and turned into Artemia to stay in the potion shop to ensure that Dumbledore The eyeliner can keep staring at her.

Artemia and Barty Jr. also drank Polyjuice Potion and became two unremarkable spectators mixed into the game site. They even received tents distributed by the Ministry of Magic. After all, the tickets for the World Cup are not cheap, and the tickets The money was still sponsored by Artemia, and the great Dark Lord and his subordinates didn't even have a single Galleon!Artemia clutched her wallet and her heart was bleeding.

Malfoy's blond hair is still conspicuous even in the sea of ​​people, at least Artemia saw it from a long distance, and so did Little Barty. He has been looking at the surrounding terrain since just now, although the master The order was for the two of them to act together, but he still felt that a student who was about to be in the fourth grade was not reliable, and he was ready to complete the task by himself.

When Barty Jr., who was still loyal even after being imprisoned by Azkaban and his father, ran into the Malfoy family who used Gallon and the Imperius Curse to cleanse themselves, Barty Jr. sneered unceremoniously: "The Malfoy family , cowards, a bunch of cunning scumbags."

Artemia twirled the ring on her middle finger, but did not reply. After Tom's science popularization during this period, she already knew the list of most of the Death Eaters, among which the Malfoy family appeared the most frequently in Tom's mouth, and every Every time with sarcasm.

Artemia glanced at Draco who was following Big Malfoy. During this summer vacation, he seemed to have grown a lot taller, almost ten inches taller than the wizard she transformed.

Draco noticed that when he looked over, he found that there were two people he didn't know at all. The young master's delicate eyebrows frowned, and he turned his head to follow Lucius' footsteps.

After Malfoy and his son left their sight, Artemia and Barty Jr. moved separately. Barty Jr. had to find a way to secretly inform Voldemort's former subordinates. After all, if the Death Eaters didn't cause confusion, they couldn't proceed to the next step.

Artemia also used this face that no one knew to go around, and her goal was the heavily protected Harry Potter.

The author has something to say:

I'm a little bit excited for Little Barty~ (No, no, no, no, no, no, no)