[HP] Can you be gentle with me

Tahlia returned to Malfoy Manor, but as soon as she got her footing, she realized that the atmosphere was not right—

"Tahlia." Voldemort's voice sounded behind him.

Tahlia turned around smoothly without any stagnation, and bowed respectfully. "Lord, I didn't know you were here, I apologize to you—"

"No need." The man waved his hand lazily. "I would like to know more, where did you go this afternoon?"

Tahlia took a deep breath, speaking flatly. "I'm at work, Lord."

"Really?" Voldemort raised an eyebrow. "I thought you said you weren't working today, Tahlia."

"The goblins have asked me to attend to an emergency—" she said. "A wizard robbed their deliveries halfway, and I was sent to solve it..." After a pause, he added. "In France, sir."

After a short silence, Voldemort spoke again calmly. "So, you mean, you're not in... England at all this afternoon?"

"Yes."

"Then, why is our dear...Mr. Crabb telling me that he heard their target for today calling your name to some strange woman?" The person kept trembling.

"He misheard, Lord—"

Red light flashed.

Unable to support her knees, Tahlia gritted her teeth, took a few deep breaths, and waited for the muscles to relax...

"I think Lord, you shouldn't be fooled by these people's clumsy tricks, after all, you are the greatest wizard..." She raised her head with difficulty and said.

"Of course not possible." Voldemort replied coldly.

Tahlia stood up slowly and spoke. "This is Dumbledore's trap, Lord." She resisted the uncontrollable twitching of her limbs from time to time, and barely stood up straight. "I don't know about your actions today. I think that Mr. Crabb...or someone else probably failed to control his mouth, which caused this...action to be known to the old lunatic in advance—" She paused For a moment, take it easy. "I guess, he probably wants to use this action to make you lose a capable man."

Voldemort was lost in thought.

The girl had indeed not been informed of the attack, so there was no way she would have happened to be there. "So you mean, that old lunatic Dumbledore tricked them into..." Voldemort cast a disgusted look at Crabb, who was still lying on the ground. "Think that the woman who suddenly appeared to hinder them is you, so that I can kill you with my hand?"

"I am willing to die, Lord──If you order, I will never hesitate." Tahlia said flatly. "My only concern is that they will succeed in their provocation—which you should not like."

Obviously these words were enough for Voldemort, he seemed very satisfied, the corners of his mouth raised, and the dissatisfaction just now disappeared without a trace, Tahlia knew that her hard work over the past year had paid off, compared to her incompetence Crabb, Voldemort obviously preferred to believe what he said.

"You must be very tired, my good girl—" he said.Waved Tahlia back out of the hall. "I think I'll have to have a good... chat with Mr. Crabb about his stupid misleading of me."

Tahlia made herself put on a flattering smile, nodded, and slowly exited the hall, then quickly returned to her room, took out a few bottles of potions from the cupboard and poured them, only to feel the The pain eased a little, and he slumped directly on the small sofa.

As for what kind of punishment Crabb will face, it is none of her business.

Really thrilling.

If she didn't think of an excuse before rushing to find Lily, she would be in danger──

Fortunately, the principal kept a few bottles of compound soup with her hair in it, so that her excuse would not be seen through in the future.

Really lucky.

Otherwise, she really wouldn't dare to stay there peacefully and have dinner with Sirius and the others.

Voldemort was too suspicious, and just because of a sentence heard by Crabb before he fell unconscious, she was hurt—even though it was true, he had to be more careful in the future.

The reason why she didn't cast the Forgetting Curse on those people was very simple, it was useless at all, Voldemort could tell at a glance whether any memory had been tampered with, on the contrary, it would deepen his suspicion because of this guilty conscience──

Tahlia sat quietly, frowning in thought.

It seems that there are more polyjuice potions placed at the principal's place—because she promised Sirius and others just now.

It's a bit troublesome, and it's also a bit dangerous.

But this is her only source of vitality now.

Something had to be done so that she didn't gradually assimilate with the Death Eaters - obviously James' positive thinking helped this, in fact, although she had just experienced another Crucifixion, she didn't feel it I felt so tired and painful when I was cast a spell for the first time, but I felt very relaxed physically and mentally.

She can get by, with their support.

Yes, she can.

And a few weeks later, something happened that made Tahlia feel happy from the bottom of her heart. Given the fact that she has encountered very few happy things recently.

It could also be said that this was a great joy at Malfoy Manor.

Narcissa is pregnant.

Lucius hadn't planned to have a child so early, because Narcissa was often unwell before, and the result of the examination was that she was already weak, so she would always be sick for a while because of some minor problems.

However, plans are always subject to change.

Still, he was ecstatic, and Tahlia reminded him more than once of the agreement she had promised to be his child's godmother—not to spoil the child—that kept Lucius from buying an entire store full of baby gear, or It is a variety of toys that can fill an entire room.

"You won't object to that, will you?" Lucius looked at Tahlia who was about to say something again, and hurriedly spoke before she forced himself to return these things again, pointing to the cabinet full of preschool books. "It's definitely for the good of my baby boy—I hope he's as good as you are."

"How did you know it was him?" Tahlia rolled her eyes. "Maybe it's a girl—" If he dared to say that the Malfoys were bound to have a son, she wouldn't let him go.

"It doesn't matter." Lucius waved his hand. "It's just a pronoun, even if it's a girl, I will give her the best."

Tahlia nodded in satisfaction, and Lucius, who happened to escape, was already excitedly flipping through the books that had filled the entire wall.

chuckle. Tahlia took another second of silence for the book-filled childhood her future godson might have had.

And she didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to meet a pair of good things. One day after more than a month, she received a short note.

The handwriting is very scribbled, it seems that the handwriting is deliberately made unrecognizable, and there is only one line written on it.

Hope the baby is like the mother.

So, a few days later, a blond woman rang the doorbell of Potter's house, holding a large bag in her hand. Almost instantly, James who came to open the door guessed the identity of the person coming, and hurriedly invited him into the house.

Tahlia was speechless.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm some Death Eater in disguise?" She asked the first sentence after she recovered her original appearance.

"Come on, besides you're a Death Eater." James smiled brightly. "It's a good kind, though."

Tahlia had resolutely given up arguing with him about judgment he didn't know where it came from. "How did you know it was mine?"

"Standing." James replied immediately. "Even if you change your appearance, your habitual movements, such as the way you stand or move, still won't change. Sirius and I have been trained in this way, and we can quickly observe a person's habitual movements, and then Keep it in mind."

"I'll change it right away." Tahlia said lightly.

"What? Why did you change it?" James looked puzzled. "If you change it, I won't recognize you anymore?"

Tahlia put down her teacup and stared at James. "Sometimes I really don't know if you're stupid or stupid, James──" He gave a smile to Lily, who was giggling because of hearing this. "I must not have any flaws, have you forgotten?"

If anyone else could see through her disguise like James, it would definitely be bad for her.

"Oh." James responded blankly. "Sorry, I didn't think of that at the moment."

Tahlia waved her hand to show that she didn't care much, and then asked again. "So, Lily, when will the baby be born?" She prepared a lot of clothes for the baby, all in the bag she brought, even for every season.

"The therapists said that the expected date of delivery is July or August next year." Lily said happily, her hands unconsciously caressing her upper abdomen.

She even had the illusion that she could feel the little life inside, even though the child was less than a month old now.

James hugged Lily dotingly, and smiled at Tahlia, who clearly showed envy in her eyes. "You could have a baby yourself, Tahlia," he said reassuringly.

Tahlia rolled her eyes. "No, I don't think so at all now—besides," she said angrily. "Who am I going to have a baby with?"

"Call that snot--" James said in the middle, quickly covered his mouth, and looked at Tahlia who was staring at him calmly in embarrassment, but felt that the gaze seemed to burn a hole through him, and looked at Tahlia as if asking for help. Lily, but only got a look asking him to take care of himself.

He couldn't help crying, who let Lily tell them this amazing fact before.

Who would have thought that Tahlia would like that greasy, gloomy and annoying snot, and since he found out about it, Sirius hadn't shown his face for a long time, it seemed quite unacceptable to this fact.

James fully understands his thoughts, if he tried his best to chase Lily, and finally found out that she fell in love with that snot, he would never accept it.

"What did you say, James?" Tahlia said softly.

James shook his head vigorously. "I didn't say anything, just take me for a moment..." He said haha, but found that Tahlia's expression looked very sad, and he was taken aback. "Tahlia, you..."

"That's impossible." Tahlia interrupted him. "It's impossible for me and him in this life."

"You shouldn't have said that," Lily said. "You obviously care about him, why don't you tell him directly?"

"Because he hates me," Tahlia replied quickly. "Yeah, I like him, so I want him to be happy, obviously my hanging around him doesn't make him happy, Lily."

"So that's why you can't accept me, you really like that guy?"

Tahlia looked up and saw Sirius standing straight at the door, then nodded slowly.

"I'm sorry," she said. "I am really sorry."