HP+ first love is no small matter

"Master." She pushed open the door and walked in, "Master, I heard that you have won a new victory in the fight against Dumbledore." Her eyes shifted from the black-haired boy who was forced to kneel on the ground. Glancing over, "I think we need to celebrate."

"Of course," the Dark Lord smiled. "I also captured one of our traitors at the same time. I think we can deal with this traitor before we talk."

Then he waved his wand, the boy's shirt shattered to the elbow, and he said, "This man betrayed what I gave him..."

He paused, and the dense cyan vines on that arm caught his attention.

"He has been punished by you," the girl said softly, "Master, how great your magic is, your..."

"Stop fooling me with your lame compliments," said the Dark Lord, "that's not my mark on him!"

"Really?" She was extremely surprised, "Master, does Dumbledore still have this ability?"

"That's not Dumbledore either," the Dark Lord smiled suddenly, "well, don't worry, miss," his ruthless red eyes flashed again, "we'll deal with the traitor, whatever happens to him thing."

"He has been punished, master," she tried to smile, "he may know Dumbledore's secret, if Dumbledore wants to win him over, it is impossible for him not to confide in him, master, we can Use him to reverse Dumbledore..."

"I don't need to seek loyalty in a betrayer."

"Owner……"

His grim laughter echoed throughout the hall, "How long are you going to lie to me?"

"Miss! You just want him to live, and you will do anything to keep him alive, including deceiving me!"

He gritted his teeth, "You have to deceive me for him! You have to treat me like this for him!"

He covered his head, "You're dizzy! You don't know where to throw your brain because of this kid! You don't care about anything because of this kid, you..."

"No," he smiled, "I promised you I could help you, I could make you normal, I could."

What should you do if you have a tumor growing on your body?

Cut it off because he will kill you.

All he has to do now is to cut off that cancerous tumor on her body.

She realized what he wanted to do, "No," she knelt on the ground, "Master, no, please, I will do anything, please, I will do everything for you, I really, really will do anything for you.”

She was trying to get closer to the boy, and the Dark Lord was well aware of it.

And this made him furious.

He looked around the hall, staring at the pale boy with blond hair, he said softly, "Remember what I arranged for you to do, Draco?"

The blond-haired boy and blond-haired girl trembled at the same time, and the latter jumped at his brother, but before she got close to her, Narcissa had already grasped her arm, and the Dark Lord's high-pitched voice sounded again, "You forgot Done your mission, Draco!"

"No," she struggled, "No!"

Draco finally moved, and he hugged her from behind, "Vera!" He called her name, "Vera, don't, don't go there," his tongue seemed frozen Stiff, but he continued, "Vera, don't, be good, don't..."

She struggled, she struggled frantically, "No, no!"

She bites his arm, and it hurts, but he knows she hurts too.

"I'll be good!" she cried, "I'll be good! I'm not going anywhere, I'm here, I'm doing nothing, I'm not going to do anything," she cried, " I really, really, can't do anything..."

She softened in Draco's arms, and she said, "I won't do anything, I won't go anywhere, I'll do whatever you want me to do, really, I'll obey, I promise, I'll ..."

"Vera," said the boy over there at last, "don't beg him."

"Re," she cried, "Re, don't leave me, please don't leave me..."

"You know I will leave you eventually, sister," he smiled softly, "don't be afraid, sister."

She cried, "Re..."

"Hold her tight," the boy and the Dark Lord said at the same time, but they didn't pause, just continued, "Draco."

The boy said, "You want to torture me, but I am not afraid of death. Death is the end of everything. If there is life, there is death. If there is no death but only life, what is the difference between a man and a stone?"

"I didn't expect you to be so open on this point," the Dark Lord grinned grimly, "but maybe you're just a coward in another sense, yes, they all say my torture is worse than death terror."

"Dareyou!" the girl screamed, "Dareyou!"

She screamed, "Don't you just like this face of mine?" She couldn't choose what to say, "If you dare to say that to him, unless you kill me now, I will destroy this face one day Make anyone want to vomit!"

"Vera!" Draco yelled.

And Regulus said, "Vera, don't do that again! Don't take yourself out on anyone." He looked at her, "Don't do that, V, you know I don't want that to happen to you, ever Never, ever."

She finally broke free from the constraints of Draco and Narcissa and rushed to Regulus, "Don't touch him," she stopped in front of him, "He's bleeding from you," her tears sparkled with diamonds The luster it deserves, "Master, please," she hugged Regulus tightly and pressed her face against his chest, "If you want to kill him, you might as well kill me first," she said, "He and I have no wands, and we will not and cannot resist, master..."

"younger sister……"

"I don't want to listen to what you say that you always have to leave me, people and people will never be together!" She growled at him, "You can't let me go! And I will never let you go !"

"But you must not want me..."

"Draco," the Dark Lord said slowly, "did you let her go on purpose?"

"I'll hate you forever!" she glared at Draco, "I'll hate you forever if you do that!"

"Do you really want to see her cry like this?" Regulus said quietly, "Why don't you hurry up? You are like this, and you lost the best time because you want to show off your achievements?"

He looked at his grandfather. "Really? Voldemort."

And this sentence exploded him.

"Hold her tight, Draco!"

Draco pointed his wand at his right arm and left leg and dislocated them.

She grunted and turned her head to look at him in disbelief, and then Narcissa pinned her to the floor.

The Dark Lord's wand burst into green light at that instant.