[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

一

Prince Manor.

When Anita arrived, it was too late.

All she saw was a shattered resurrection circle, and a woman frantically shooting Dumbledore.

Why is that woman's expression so desperate and crazy?

Anita couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Anita seemed to be separated from the outside world by a thick barrier. She could see the sights and hear the sounds of the outside world, but she couldn't understand what those sights and sounds meant.Her brain has become extremely dull, so dull that she can only focus on one thing, and that is where the diary has gone.But Anita's brain was too slow to figure it out.

Then go where the diary-kun was last seen, Anita's dull brain told her.Mr. Diary must still be there waiting for her, just like every time before, Mr. Diary will always show up when Anita needs it.How could he not be here?Of course he was there, she just didn't see it.

Anita walked straight to the center of the circle, passing directly between Dumbledore and Irene who were fighting, as if she didn't see the bullets and spells flying around.

Dumbledore was so frightened that he quickly put an armor on Anita, and Irene subconsciously stopped shooting.

Anita didn't notice that, she walked to the center of the magic circle at the same speed, and there was nothing but blood-red powder all over the place.

Anita looked around blankly, where is Dad?Didn't you promise to wait for her here?How can you say nothing?

Anita turned her eyes to the Muggle woman for help. She didn't know the woman, but subconsciously felt that she was kind and trustworthy.

Looking at her daughter's bewildered and helpless eyes, Irene finally burst into tears.

Anita blinked slowly, why is that woman crying?The question flashed through Anita's mind, and her dull brain bypassed it with great sharpness.

Anita squatted down and grabbed a handful of blood-red powder. The powder slipped through her fingers, leaving only a cool temperature.

Anita suddenly felt heart palpitations, she took out the diary from her pocket, and opened it in a panic, but the content in front of her eyes made Anita startled, and she saw that in the diary, which was always blank, there were lines of very dazzling and flamboyant words. Text, obviously the diary gentleman was emotional when he wrote these words:

"July 1992, 10, sunny

Irene:

We have a daughter!

We have a daughter!

We have a daughter!

You must have known this already, but this was a huge surprise for me.

Anita Prince Riddle

Anita Prince Riddle

Anita Prince Riddle

……

I could go on and on, there is no more beautiful combination of these words in the world.

Merlin, Anita is exactly like the daughter we imagined, no, she is more perfect than we imagined.She inherited my eyes, and your dimples.She is very much like you, and her temper is exactly the same as when you were young.But I think she is more like me. This little guy is only in the second grade, and he can use Occlumency to resist my Legilimency, and he doesn't even lose the wind when negotiating with me.My daughter, like me, is a natural Slytherin.

If I could, I wish I could go back in time to when I first met Anita.I will definitely not take her into mind, let alone make that damned unbreakable oath with her.I'd take this little girl in my arms and say, "Hello, I'm your father."

Irene, I may have to break my promise. I promised to go to you, but I can't leave my daughter here alone, and I think you will agree.

I will grow up with my daughter, together with your share.

When I hand over my daughter to a brat (it makes me angry just thinking about it), I'll go find you and wait for me.

My daughter is still quite resistant to me, probably because of how bad our start was and my absence for so many years.

I don't know how to be a good father, I have never had a father, and I don't know what a father should be like.

Besides, Anita already had a father, Severus, and it was obvious that he was very kind to Anita, and Anita loved him very much.

Erin, I wish you were here.You must know what to do.

But don't worry, I'll learn to be a good father. "

Anita trembled, and quickly turned the diary to the last page. The text on the last page was even more scribbled, almost unreadable, but Anita still made it out:

"I went to find your mother. I love you, Anita."

Batta, a tear falls on the paper

At the same time, a cruel realization shattered the barrier that Anita had built: Dad, he really left.

The information from the outside world surged in, and her brain started to work again, and the pain that followed made Anita almost unbearable. She clutched her chest, trembling, knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, but couldn't cry anymore come out.

A cold embrace hugged Anita, Anita looked up, looked at the strange yet familiar face, and murmured, "Mom..."

Dad, a big liar, clearly said that he went to find his mother. Now that his mother is here, what about others?

"I want each of them to pay the price." Anita said each word without crying.

"Okay," Erin said, also stopping crying.

two

Prince Manor.

"Is she still talking?" Severus asked.

Draco shook his head.

"You didn't cry either?"

Draco shook his head again.

Severus and Dumbledore learned the truth from Draco afterwards.Severus blamed himself very much. If he had trusted Anita more at that time and hadn't treated her as an ignorant brat, maybe the matter would not have developed to this point, but it was too late to say anything now.

Ever since Dumbledore killed the Diary Lord that day, that Muggle woman—that is, Anita's mother, although Severus still hasn't figured out how Irene became a Muggle—has been silent. He left without a sound, not knowing where he went.And Anita locked herself in the room, refusing to communicate with anyone.Only Draco was allowed into her room, but she ignored Draco completely, as if she had banished herself to a world where she was alone.Severus hoped that Anita could cry hysterically, so that at least he could vent it, which was much better than holding it in his heart now.

Three days later, Anita walked out of the room, her expression so calm that Severus was terrified.

"I'm leaving." Anita paused and said, "Professor Snape."

Severus felt his heart being squeezed, he closed his eyes and said as calmly as possible, "Where are you going? When will you be back?"

Anita shook her head. "I still love you," she said, "but I can't face you."

"Goodbye... Dad."

three

Voldemort's Manor.

Voldemort fell to the ground in embarrassment, his wand falling not far away.Voldemort looked at the two women in disbelief. He never thought that the one who defeated him was not the "greatest wizard of our time" - Dumbledore, nor his prophesied old enemy - Harry Potter , but two women, and what is even more ridiculous is that one of them is a Muggle without magic power, and the other is a little witch who is not yet an adult.

This is ridiculous, he, the most powerful dark wizard, the leader of the Death Eaters, on the eve of unifying the wizarding world and enslaving the Muggle world, suffered a complete defeat at the hands of these two people.

But even though he was defeated, Voldemort was still proud. He laughed and said, "You can beat me, but you can't kill me. I am above death."

"Isn't it a Horcrux?" Anita said disdainfully, "Tom Riddle's diary, Marvolo Gaunt's ring, Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's gold cup, Ravenclaw Diadem, Nagini, and one you don't even know about, Harry Potter."

Voldemort's pupils constricted, showing fear for the first time.

"But don't worry, I won't kill you." Anita showed a bloodthirsty smile, "Death? This is too cheap for you. I will let you know that death is not terrible at all, and the most terrible thing is living. "

"You'll beg for death," Erin said.

Voldemort smiled contemptuously. He was afraid of nothing but death, but soon he couldn't laugh.Anita used a time-turner to create a closed time loop, trapping Voldemort's soul forever on the night of October 1981, 10. He would meet his most feared death countless times, but he would never be able to get it. relief.

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Voldemort's Manor.

The Death Eaters gathered together, and they looked at the little girl standing on the top with more or less dissatisfaction in their eyes.The Death Eaters surrendered to Voldemort because of his great strength, and this little girl, apart from having the blood of the Dark Lord, what else is worthy of their surrender?

"Let's all sit down." Anita raised her hand, and the chairs moved out from the table in one fell swoop.

Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and the look of contempt in their eyes was much less. This kind of silent magic with a stick is not something ordinary people can use.

"Sit down," Anita said. "I think you need to sit down and listen to this news."

The Death Eaters looked at each other hesitantly and sat down.

"Voldemort is dead," said Anita. "I killed him."

There was a dead silence below, and the Death Eaters were all frightened by the news, and some even fell off their chairs.

What followed was an uproar. "It's impossible!" someone shouted.There were also expressions of surprise. After all, if Voldemort hadn't really died, how could the girl dare to say that.

Anita stood calmly above, condescendingly watching the expressions of the Death Eaters in surprise, sadness, or doubt.

Bellatrix stood up, her face full of madness, she waved her wand and shouted, "How dare you insult the Dark Lord, I will kill you!"

Bellatrix's expression made Anita think of her mother's expression on the day her father died. Anita was lost for a moment, but she came back immediately.

"Avada Kedavra! (Avada Kedavra!)"

A green light penetrated Bellatrix's body, her crazy expression froze, and a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes, and then, the light in her eyes was completely extinguished, and her body fell heavily on the ground.

The Death Eaters who had been arguing over the news of Voldemort's death fell silent instantly, and looked at Anita with fear in their eyes.Each of them has much more blood on their hands than Anita's, but none of them, at the age of 15, can kill a person with the Killing Curse without changing their face, probably not even the Dark Lord .Now it seems that the girl's claim that she killed the Dark Lord has a lot of credibility.

Anita's grip on the wand tightened. She still remembered that her first Killing Curse was cast on the Diary Lord. Of course she failed. The Diary said that she had no strong desire to kill the other party, and no hatred. meaning.But now she succeeded so easily.

"Anyone else have an opinion?" Anita asked.

There was a little commotion among the Death Eaters, but no one came forward.

"Very good." The corners of Anita's lips curled slightly, "The Dark Mark is still valid, but I made a small change."

As soon as Anita's words fell, everyone felt the Dark Mark on their left arm began to heat up. They lifted up their sleeves and found that the python with the Dark Mark emerging from the skull's mouth had turned into a giant Snake-wrapped wand.

At this time, the Death Eaters didn't dare to underestimate Anita because of her age. One Death Eater took the lead in kneeling down, kissing Anita's lower robe, and shouted, "My Lord." Soon, the others followed suit. He knelt down to express his surrender.

Anita looked at the person kneeling in front of her, and took a deep breath. There seemed to be tears in her eyes, but no one saw it.

Anita quickly regained her composure. She raised her hand to signal, "Get up. Sit down."

Anita took the first seat, and the others followed suit.

"We still have a lot to talk about," Anita said. "First of all, the Death Eaters will be renamed the Volpes Knights from today..."

Nowtheoldkingisdead! Longlivethequeen! (The old king is dead! Long live the queen!)

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Riddle Manor.

"Draco, what are you doing here?" Anita sat on a high throne, looking down at Draco.

"MyLord." Draco put his left hand on his chest and bowed.

Anita's expression froze, and she remained silent for a long while.

Draco looked up at Anita. In just a few months, Anita seemed to be a completely different person.Death Eaters, no, people in the Walpes Knights said that the new Dark Lord was more terrifying than Voldemort at such a young age.But Draco knew that, deep down, Anita was still Anita.

Anita closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, as if the moment of vulnerability had never occurred before, she asked, "Draco, what do you want?"

"No, what do you want?" Draco said.

Anita stared sharply at Draco for his offense.Soon, Anita realized that her hand hidden under the black robe clenched the armrest of the throne.It was clear to Anita that she would never go back, they, never go back.

Anita took a deep breath, and she answered anyway.She wouldn't answer that question from anyone who asked her, but that person was Draco, and even if she became the Dark Lord, even if she became what he called "Lord," Draco would still be different.

"I want to do everything Dad wants to do," Anita said. "He said he didn't want wizards to live in hiding, and I'll do it. He said he wanted to ensure the continuation of the wizarding race." , I will do it. He said he wants wizards and Muggles to live in harmony, and I will do it."

"And what about Dumbledore?" Anita killed Voldemort, the instigator of everything, in order to avenge the diary-lord. Draco didn't think she would let Dumbledore, who actually killed the diary-lord, go.

"I won't kill him," Anita said quite frankly, "but I will make him lose everything he holds dear."

"Where's Professor Snape?" Draco asked.

Anita lowered her eyes and did not answer. Her face seemed to be armored again, "Now, tell me the purpose of your coming to see me." Anita said.

Draco didn't speak, he stepped up to the high platform where Anita was.Anita kept her eyes on Draco, but she didn't stop.

Draco walked to the throne, knelt down on one knee, and said, "I want you to brand me the Dark Mark."

"What?" Anita was stunned.

"Brand me." Draco dropped a kiss on the back of Anita's hand, "Let me be your sword and shield, Aa, My Lord. (Let me be your sword and shield, Anita, my Lord.)"

(To be continued)