[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Angel Kiss

Every sentence is heartbreaking, and every sentence is a warning of a car rollover. Is it better for people to tell the truth or not to tell the truth? !

Lord Voldemort's face and skills are obviously higher than his daughter's, and he can barely maintain the cold and expressionless performance necessary for a dark wizard, but Delphi doesn't have that skill. She asked in surprise:

"How do you know everything?"

Lord Voldemort covered his face expressionlessly.Yep, that's basically an admission.He really didn't want to admit that this was his daughter for a moment, but since Delphi had said everything, he couldn't deny it, so he had to try his best to maintain the superficial "everything is under my control, Don't be square, hold on" demeanor, but the heart is almost like a dog in panic:

"How did you know?"

Vivian: "...I guess."

Facing the unbelievable eyes of the three people present, she added weakly: "After all, among the people I have met so far, only you are different."

What else was Delphi going to say, when he saw Lord Voldemort move his fingers lightly, and two streaks of red light shot out from between his fingers, one of which hit Bellatrix, who was completely undefended, standing behind them. Si, when she fell to the ground, she made a muffled sound of "boom". Before Delphi could react, the second ray of light knocked Vivienne out of her senses. Only then did Delphi react, and she There was a "thump" in my heart, and I quickly moved to her side, just in time to pick up Vivian, who was unconscious and collapsed, and tried her breathing tremblingly before he breathed a sigh of relief:

She just passed out from the stun spell.

After confirming that Vivian was fine, she looked at her father and asked, "Why did you do this?"

Lord Voldemort sneered and shook off the newspaper in his hand. On it, a photo of Delphi and himself was pasted together, with a headline full of gags:

The third-generation Dark Lord is suspected to have caused a bloodbath in the United States. The Secretary of the United States Ministry of Magic issued a statement that he will be deported soon.

——Subtitle: The Muggle protection case still needs to be further strengthened.

Under Lord Voldemort's scorching gaze, Delphi finally felt guilty: "I didn't expect..."

"What didn't you expect?" Lord Voldemort wanted to split his daughter's head in half to see what was inside: "It's no different now. News spreads much faster in the Muggle world than we do. The impact is also much greater than we imagined, otherwise why do you think I have kept a low profile in recent years?"

Delphi knew she was wrong, so she didn't justify herself. She just moved the unconscious Vivienne's head to her lap, so that she could rest on her leg and lie down more comfortably. Lord Voldemort looked at Vivienne's tightly closed eyes, and was silent for a while before speaking to Delphi:

"Give her a Forgetting Charm."

Delphi was surprised: "But..."

Excessive use of the Forgetting Spell will reduce the memory and IQ of the caster, not to mention that Vivienne is still an ordinary person—well, she is an ordinary person on the surface.

Delph persevered in asking his father, "Is she a wizard or a Muggle?"

"This is not something you should care about." Lord Voldemort looked at Vivienne, and found that she seemed to be a little thinner than when he saw her for the last time, but he didn't say anything, he just treated Delphi coldly. The order was issued:

"Her moral bottom line is very high. She is a little girl who can distinguish between black and white. If she is allowed to join the Order of the Phoenix, she will be completely exempted from the test. You said that if you let her know what you have done, she will still Will it protect you like this?"

Delphi is at a loss for words: "I..."

"If you really don't want to, then you have to implant a fake memory in her." Lord Voldemort sneered, "Before she knows what you did."

Delphi suddenly asked with a feeling: "Are you too?"

Lord Voldemort's expression froze imperceptibly: "What?"

"What you gave her is also a fake memory, not an oblivion spell, right?" Delphi keenly discovered the loophole in his father's words:

"Otherwise, you wouldn't say 'also'. After all, the Oblivion Curse does much more damage to people than we imagined."

Lord Voldemort pursed his lips, and urged noncommittally: "The United States Ministry of Magic promised to settle this matter for you. After all, we don't want to cause large-scale turmoil, causing Muggles to discover our existence. They will never find us again." Ellingson's in trouble, and in exchange, you've been deported by the United States Ministry of Magic, and if you don't leave this land within five minutes, their Auror advance team will come."

Delphi hardened her heart, pulled out her wand, and pointed it at Vivienne's temple. Wisps of silvery white mist were drawn out, which was the concretization of memory, which was changed by her hand and then input back .In the new memory she created for Vivienne, Delphine Riddle was already in prison for some "special reason".She additionally emphasized the violent quarrel between her and Vivian in the false memory because of the non-existent disagreement, ensuring that she would not go to the prison to find her.

After doing all this, she found the thing that fell into Vivienne's hand.It looks like a crown, but it has rusted badly, and when it fell on the ground with fallen leaves, it was so simple that people couldn't cheer up to look at it.

But this thing has an inexplicable brilliance and attraction. Even if it has been rusted and dusty for many years, the indescribable temptation cannot be reduced by half.She looked at her father and asked for confirmation, "This is...?"

"It's the diadem of Ravenclaw." Lord Voldemort verified her conjecture, then picked up the thing, and with a light tap of his wand, it was as clean as new, just like an ordinary ornament with a simple and exquisite shape.He snapped the shining Ravenclaw crown on Vivian's head simply and roughly:

"Okay, so even if you are not good at learning, it doesn't matter if you let her intelligence go wrong again. You have to hurry up and leave."

Delphi glanced at Bellatrix, finally levitated her with the Levitation Charm, took her arm, and disapparated away together.And Lord Voldemort hugged Vivienne, and when he started, he realized that compared to her height, this is really...

Excessively light.

In an instant, the grown-up girl subtly merged with the little girl he had found in the snowy night.Although Lord Voldemort has never understood what love between relatives is, what is empathy and compassion, but at this moment, he still has some kind of trance, similar to sympathy and nostalgia.

"What did I say?" He sneered and said to himself, "This profession is not suitable for you."

He brought Vivienne, who hadn't woken up, back to the cafe in New York, which was the stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix.Since Tonks was forced to return to China, this place has been taken over by the US Ministry of Magic, and after a series of transactions, it has officially become the Foreign Liaison Office of the British Ministry of Magic.He put Vivienne on the sofa and let her bury her head in his arms, as if she had fallen asleep from overwork, and said to the people who hurried forward to meet him:

"I'll just put her here first. Bring her a cup of hot milk, and if she wakes up, tell her that she fell asleep because she was too tired."

The visitor answered "Yes" submissively and tremblingly, and then Lord Voldemort left without looking at her again.

The person who received Lord Voldemort's order hurried to the back to get hot milk, and after all the voices disappeared, Vivian was in her own arms, under the cover of her arms, in a narrow space. He opened his eyes in the dark.

There was no confusion in those bright eyes.

When she woke up a few minutes later, she first made a sudden realization, "Have I been so tired?" Then she drank the glass of milk, took off the thing on her head by the way, and walked out of the house. After walking hundreds of meters from the coffee shop, she made a phone call. Originally, she just made the call with the mentality of dialing casually, but she didn't expect to get through immediately:

"Nata, I have something for you."

"Can we find a place to talk?"

Natasha agreed happily there, but her expression became serious as soon as she hung up the phone.She looked around and announced under the watchful eyes of all her teammates:

"Vivienne probably already knows everything related to wizards. Gentlemen, come on, it's time to show your spirit of not being afraid of hardships or tiredness. Who is willing to explain the situation to her? Anyone who is willing, just Step forward."

Tony, Hawkeye, and Dr. Banner immediately stepped back three steps, highlighting Captain America who was still standing there.

Steve, who was inexplicably tricked: Is it really okay for my teammates to be like this? ? ?

But it's no wonder they were scared. After all, the difficulty of this task may be far better than the reconstruction of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the formation of the Avengers Alliance. Really, it's not an exaggeration at all.

How do you explain to a little sweetheart who has always been well protected, an ordinary person, that her former adoptive father and her superior are actually a family, and her superior is not an ordinary businessman, but her sister in name, And not only the family, but also dark wizards, yes, the kind who kill people without blinking an eye, and were forcibly deported because of the recent murder case?

This is a typical example of "I don't kill him but he dies because of me". After knowing the truth, won't she really break down?

"Okay." Steve actually knew how difficult this matter was. He sighed, thinking that if this matter was not handled properly, it might make Vivienne really collapse on the spot, but he couldn't He has been hiding his identity from her. After all, he has already concealed his identity from her. If he keeps concealing it, I am afraid that when the truth is finally revealed, Vivienne will definitely, absolutely, conceal her identity again. Captain America" ​​excludes from his own safety:

"I go."