[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

Anita shrank back under the quilt with a guilty conscience, only showing a pair of eyes staring at Mr. Diary. Coupled with her pale face, she looked even more pitiful, which prevented Mr. Diary from venting his anger. Can he say bitterly, "Is he that important? Just to be an undercover agent and you're so anxious for a magic riot?"

Although this is not the reason for Anita's magic riot, Severus is indeed so important to her. Anita nodded and said, "Well, Severus' father is very important, very important."

Mr. Diary's mood was extremely complicated. Fear, worry, and crazy jealousy filled his brain, making him want to tear Voldemort's soul into pieces that could never be put together again.

"Papa Tom is just as important," Anita added.

Mr. Diary snorted softly. Although he felt that "it's also important" and "very important, very important" seemed a little less sincere, but his emotions were easily soothed by Anita's words. .

"But these are not the reasons for my magic riot." Anita explained, "To be precise, this time it can't be regarded as a magic riot. I deliberately let go of my control over magic." Anita took out a This looks very old book, which she just stole from the principal's office in the chaos caused by the magic riot. Anita smiled slyly and said, "I mainly want this book."

Mr. Diary took the book with a frown. The cover of the book was made of delicate and smooth bark, tightly wrapped with brass, engraved with mysterious symbols, and in the center of the cover was written in Latin: "Jewish Abraham The Book".

Mr. Diary flipped through it hastily. The book was written in ancient Greek, but although he knew every word in it, the meaning of the combination was completely incomprehensible.The amazing thing is that although I can't understand it, the diary master can feel the power contained between the lines, as if the words themselves are magical.

"Is this the book you mentioned that records how to make the Sorcerer's Stone?" Diary asked.

Anita nodded, looking at Mr. Diary with bright eyes, her face was filled with the pride of "Praise me quickly".

"Nonsense!" Diary Master looked at Anita sternly, "Deliberately let go of the control of the magic power? Do you think you are very witty and powerful? Have you thought about what to do if the magic power is completely out of your control? ?”

"I didn't have time to think about the situation at the time." Anita puffed her face in displeasure. "This is a rare and good opportunity. It is completely reasonable for me to have a magic riot at this time. Dumbledore will not doubt it. And now Dumbledore Lido, preoccupied with the revived Voldemort, should not have noticed that a book was missing from his bookshelf. If this opportunity is missed, how could we possibly be in the midst of a phoenix, a sorting hat, and Get this book under the nose of the headmaster's portrait?"

"Nothing is impossible, we can always think of a way. No matter what the way is, it's better than risking your own life!" Mr. Diary said angrily.

"But we don't have time." Anita sat up and said seriously, "Voldemort has been resurrected, and it may not be long before he finds that you have assembled your own soul. Can you defeat Voldemort without a body? ?”

Mr. Diary pondered for a while, "Under the same conditions, Voldemort and I should be about the same in strength. I don't have a body, which is a disadvantage, but Voldemort's soul is incomplete. Generally speaking, I can't beat Voldemort, but Voldemort would not have had an easy time killing me."

"I can't lose you, Dad," Anita said. "I can't risk it."

Mr. Diary was silent, he couldn't blame Anita who disregarded his own safety for his sake, but at the same time, his heart was filled with deep powerlessness and anger, towards his own powerlessness and anger.As a father, not only can he not protect his daughter under his wing, but also need her to take risks and worry for him, which is too bad.

Mr. Diary didn't show those emotions in front of Anita. He stepped forward and kissed Anita's forehead and said, "You won't lose me. Everything will be fine, I promise."

Anita nodded, still looking worried.

"Don't think about it, what you need now is some sleep." Mr. Diary said, "You are already very tired today."

"Well, good night, Dad..."

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound of the door being pushed open, and Anita quickly stopped talking. She and Mr. Diary looked at each other, and asked pretending to be woken up, "Madam Pomfrey?"

"Anita, it's me." A familiar voice sounded.

"Draco." Anita breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you here?"

"Dumbledore said you were in the school hospital, I'm worried, come and have a look." Draco said.

After a sound of light footsteps, Draco came to Anita's bedside. With the moonlight shining through the window, Draco looked at Anita's face carefully. Seeing that her face was a little pale, he couldn't help but wrinkled. frown.

Anita took Draco's hand, "I'm fine."

Draco held Anita's hand back, and touched Anita's forehead with the other hand, "How could there be a magic riot? What did Dumbledore talk to you about? Or, what did Dumbledore ask your father to do?" gone?"

Anita shook her head and said, "Don't ask."

It's not that Anita doesn't believe in Draco, but that there are too many ways in the wizarding world to probe the secrets of a person's brain.Although Draco learned Occlumency from Mr. Diary after he knew the existence of Mr. Diary, and he was very talented in Occlumency, but before Draco could not fully guarantee the safety of the secrets in his mind, Anita couldn't reveal Severus' secret to him just yet.The fewer people who knew about it, the safer Severus would be.

"Okay." Draco didn't ask, but changed the subject, "Are you really okay?"

"It's really okay. I did the magic riot on purpose." Anita held up the "Book of Jewish Abraham", "To get it."

"This is... the book about the Philosopher's Stone?" Draco immediately realized what the book Anita had gone so far to get.

Anita nodded, and handed the book to Draco, "I leave it to you, my alchemist."

"Too risky." Draco said, taking the book.Draco really wanted to talk about Anita's daring, but since this book involved the resurrection of Mr. Diary, Draco couldn't say much in front of Mr. Diary, so he just said this lightly, But his disapproval was evident in the way he looked at Anita.

Anita's eyes were full of "I know I was wrong, I must make a mistake." She shook Draco's hand and said coquettishly, "Draco, I'm so sleepy."

Draco had nothing to do with the coquettish Anita, he secretly sighed and said, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Stay with me," Anita said willfully.

Draco silently turned his head to look at the diary-lord, expressing that it was not that he didn't want to, but that the diary-lord, the devil, was staring at him.

Anita looked at the diary beggingly with doggy eyes.

Mr. Diary snorted, and after making a hard note in the small notebook, he returned to the diary without seeing anything.

Anita gave a big grin and moved aside to make room for Draco.

Draco also smiled and took off his shoes and went to bed, but he didn't get into Anita's bed, but lay on top of the bed with his clothes on.Draco pulled Anita's hand into the quilt, hugged Anita through the quilt, and kissed her forehead, "Good night, Anita."

Anita looked up and kissed Draco on the mouth, "Good night, Draco."

Anita soon fell asleep, Draco looked at Anita's sleeping face without blinking, and fell asleep unconsciously.

After a while, the quilt on the next bed floated up silently and covered Draco.

The next morning, Draco woke up and found himself covered with a quilt. He raised the corners of his lips and said softly, "Thank you." After a pause, Draco added, "Father-in-law."

"Get out!" Diary Lord's voice was full of anger, but he was afraid of waking Anita up, so he had to lower his voice aggrievedly.

"Good father-in-law..."

Before Draco finished speaking, a force quietly threw him out of the school hospital and threw him heavily on the corridor floor.

"Hiss." Draco moaned softly, rubbing his buttocks, "Have you become angry from embarrassment? It's really tough."

"Draco? What are you doing?" A sullen voice called out.

Startled, Draco jumped up and covered his ass again with a grin.

"Ok?"

"No...nothing." Draco said, "I came to see Anita and accidentally fell down."

"Really?" Severus asked.

"Yes, yes." Draco said bravely, facing Severus's eyes that seemed to see through everything.

Severus narrowed his eyes, but didn't ask any more, but ordered, "Go to class."

"Yes." Draco limped away.

In the school hospital, Anita saw Severus as soon as she opened her eyes. She opened her eyes wide in surprise, sat up suddenly, and grabbed Severus's sleeve.

Severus seemed to see what Anita wanted to ask, and reassured, "I'm fine."

Anita took a closer look at Severus' face, and saw that he didn't say that on purpose to comfort her, and that he was really fine, so she was greatly relieved.

Then, Anita's face changed, because Severus handed her a bottle of potion with a strange smell.

Anita looked at Severus pitifully, but Severus was unmoved at all, so Anita had to grimace, pinch her nose and swallow it in one gulp.

"water……"

Before Anita finished speaking, Severus handed her the water with great skill.

When Anita finished drinking the water and recovered from the terrible taste of the potion, she found Severus staring straight at him with sharp eyes, Anita subconsciously shrank back under the quilt, she felt ominous premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, Severus said, "Now, let's talk about why you have a magic riot. I remember that you haven't had a magic riot since you were 3 years old. Your control over magic The best little wizard I've ever seen."

Anita froze all of a sudden, she thought that Dumbledore would not have doubts about her, but she ignored that based on her father's understanding of her, she would definitely realize that there was a problem with her magic riot.

Here's the pill.