[Comprehensive British and American] Platinum Trap

Ana Si hated the Dark Lord himself. From her point of view, no matter what the reason was, she had to destroy the Dark Lord's immortal weapon—the Horcrux.

Now she and the notebook are in a cooperative relationship. Although the original intention is not the case, but judging from the current situation, Ana Si did not suffer from this cooperation.

In fact, she had long thought of destroying the Horcrux, but when she heard that the black-haired young man took the initiative to destroy the Horcrux, Anas was still taken aback.

After painstakingly destroying the 'Horcrux Gold Cup', it was only for the first time that Ana Si looked directly at the black-haired man who was slumped on the chair and smiled at her—that pervert who was already drenched in sweat.

She didn't understand what the other party wanted. As the first soul vessel to be split by the Dark Lord, shouldn't the most important thing for the notebook to do now is to find other Horcruxes and successfully absorb and consummate herself? What is the feeling of preparing to die with the main soul? ghost!

'Does he know that he is dying now...'

The notebook on the chair, recovering from the pain, smiled slightly after meeting Anas' strange gaze, with a nonchalant look, as if she had just taken a shower!

"Why are you looking at me like that, it makes me so awkward~"

After Anas was released from the confinement, the man got up carelessly as if he was done, as if he was about to go out.

The most important thing for the notebook to do now is to rest and stabilize the soul power, instead of running around the world, even as slow as she can see, the other party's soul fluctuations are very chaotic.

Destroying the Horcrux Gold Cup would indeed cause great harm to Voldemort, but the problem is that after the main soul suffers large-scale damage, the notebook, an add-on to the main soul, will definitely not get the slightest benefit.

Facing what Anas was worried about, the black-haired young man smiled as he expected, and just left a meaningful sentence: "Don't worry, I have to see an old friend I haven't seen for a long time. No, I always want to catch up on the old days."

As if realizing that the breath in his words was too cold, the black-haired young man paused for a moment, and then said warmly: "It's okay, I'm not the one who should worry most now."

After throwing down the inexplicable words that were completely incomprehensible, the man walked straight to the door.

Looking at the back of the notebook leaving in the distance, and the cold words left just now, this looks like a posture of wanting to fuck.

But for some reason, looking at the back of the notebook that has left, Ana Si always feels that the back is full of deep sadness.

————You will never know how much I, who existed only for you, once loved you.

The horcrux that foolishly wanted to take you away just after taking human form back then has completely died after that person sealed him with his own hands.

It's ridiculous, Voldemort created many Horcruxes for the purpose of immortality, but as an immortal, he even claimed to yearn for death.

No matter how ridiculous it is, the revived Notebook is still willing to think this way, the previous stupid him has died in that seal, and now the reborn self only has hatred in his heart!

Hatred for the main soul, hated for that man!He hated Voldemort who created himself, hated himself who chose the former between the main soul and the notebook.

Thinking of the guilty eyes the blond man looked at him when he sealed himself many years ago, and the sentence that made people sadder than killing him: "I'm sorry, I love him."

It's ridiculous, I don't know if Abu knew at that time that the one he said he loved had completely abandoned love. During the period when the notebook was sealed in Malfoy's house, he wanted to ask Abu himself countless times, did he know? He knew that he was the one he should love the most.

But now it's useless to think about these questions, he is no longer the ignorant half-spiritual body that he was back then, he came back for revenge, and he will use all his strength to make the main soul suffer and make that man sad.

As long as Malfoy, who is high above him, can regret it, his already dilapidated soul is nothing. No amount of pain can compare to the collapse of being betrayed by the gangster.

Seeing the black-robed figure standing at the appointed place, the black-haired young man stopped and smiled evilly, but when his eyes fell on the translucent body under the black robe, his smile froze.

How did he forget?Decades have passed and everything has changed. The blond man who wanted revenge has lost his life in the long years, and Abu in front of him is already a soul.

Abu obviously also saw the handsome young man coming. Time has not left any trace on him. In fact, Abu had already made some mental preparations before, but when he really saw the clear face of the notebook, he still trembled psychologically.

'It's him, it's really him, that child is back, the child who was sealed by him back then. '

Draco, who was standing not far from the agreed place, looked at the two figures here with complicated eyes. At the same time, Anas, who followed the notebook because she was worried, also saw Draco here.

The girl met the boy's eyes, what was between them——they were speechless.

"Long time no see, my friend"

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"Find it for me! Fan Potian will find it for me too! That damn lunatic! He'd better pray that he doesn't fall into my hands, or I'll torture him to death!"

Obviously, the Dark Lord has clearly sensed the demise of the Gold Cup, and saw the notebook through the perception between the souls and looked at it at the place where the Gold Cup perished.

As the main soul, Voldemort's self-esteem could not accept the fact that he could not control the Horcrux that he had split. Reason told him that he could not destroy the notebook, but the madness in his heart forced him to have a murderous intent.

"Go away! Go away! A bunch of trash!"

Obviously, Voldemort is sick again.

The man with the distorted face on the throne roared in terror, and Lucius looked chilled all over with the crazy look of an evil ghost seeking his life, because the black-haired woman standing next to him, Lucius Malfoy, didn't make the most shrewd move. The flattery gave in, but took advantage of the situation and exited Voldemort's room with Rebecca.

Lucius and Rebecca, who appeased the Dark Lord and promised to complete the task, stood outside the door and stared at each other. The two were speechless, and no one broke the silence first.

For some unknown reason, Lucius Malfoy couldn't bring up the slightest interest in talking to Rebecca, his former lover.

"That's it, let's talk about the specific plan later."

The two who had been silent for a long time broke the silence with Malfoy's embarrassing chat, which was also the conclusion of this meeting.

Faced with being silent with Malfoy, Rebecca felt a little awkward. Forget it, I don't want Malfoy anymore. The most important thing I should do now is to complete the task and find Anas, that disobedient brat!By the way, she still had a debt to settle before that.

As if thinking of something more important, the black-haired woman returned to her room in a hurry. How could she have forgotten the spirit that had been with Anas all this time?Can't find that girl, and she can't find her system?

As a high-level traveler, she still has this authority, not to mention the relationship between the other party and herself. Facing the suspected existence of another self is really an inescapable sense of burden.

"Tell me, who are you? Why have you been with Anas in my form for so many years? I have seen so many time travelers, and this is the first time that the time travel system is in human form."

At the same time, Lucius, who was sitting in the study of his home watching the 'live broadcast', uncontrollably broke the teacup in his hand, and sprayed the splashed tea fragments, which scared the magic mirror in front of him into a shiver. It instinctively wanted to scream, but it came from The innate intelligence of the magic item made the mirror hold back, for more than hot water and sharp shards it feared at this moment the owner's wide, red eyes.

Rebecca's Room--

Two women with the same face faced each other, and the slightly gunpowder-smelling atmosphere in the room faded a lot under the opening of the spirit body in white.

Facing Rebecca's real identity, the white-clothed daughter who is a "memory separation product" was very calm. She seemed not to care about Rebecca's seductive aura, and said slowly: "You don't have to be hostile to me, I have no threat to you, and it can even be said that you and I are one."

'What are you kidding, are you kidding me?You are me, so why don't I know. '

The white-clothed spirit body read this meaning from Rebecca's eyes without any surprise, and it was no surprise that it told Rebecca completely about the fact that the memory was split because of the failure of the mission.

Including how she was an idiot back then and fought against the superiors for a man who didn't even want her life. By the way, when she was about to die, she even gave birth to a child for that man.

"And that poor child didn't inherit the good life of her parents at all. She seemed to be abandoned by the whole world and endured the suffering that she shouldn't have to bear."

Hearing this, even a fool can tell who the man is and who the child is. Besides, Ana Si is not stupid, so she naturally understands that what the other party said is entirely possible.

She heard her dry voice sound slowly: "Then, how is that child doing all these years?"

Rebecca herself felt funny about this question, okay, can it be okay, what would a miserable childhood described by her mother herself be like.

Rebecca closed her eyes, there was no questioning, no anger, just full of sadness, full of sadness, her heart seemed to be torn apart, or cut into small pieces by someone, the pain was severe.

"So, even so, you still want to use that poor child to complete the task?"

The black-haired daughter's voice was a little sad, she didn't want to believe the fact that was already in front of her, and she didn't want to believe that she was the one who pushed her child into the abyss.

After hearing Rebecca's words, the spirit body in white seemed to have heard some big joke, its whole body trembled from laughter, and its heart was intense.

"Use? I use her to complete the task?"

Some shrill and mournful voices from the woman filled the hearts of Rebecca and Lucius in pain.

"No, you're wrong. That child exists for missions. Do you think that the Anas you see now is really the baby girl you gave birth to? Really..."

Two blurred tears fell down the face of the white-clothed spirit body, echoing in their ears like the words of a curse.

"The real Anas, your real daughter died long ago, when she was four years old."

"Anasi, who exists in this world now, is just a copy created by the system world."

"Don't you think it's strange, that body with powerful and disordered magic power can withstand the carrying capacity of the magic fire from the other world... Everything is not the system using her existence, but her own existence is created by the system."

The author has something to say: Ana Si's formal form can finally be clearly stated, which is the meaning of the sentence "You think I am your daughter, but I am not" in the copywriting