Emma had been avoiding Voldemort for the past few days since he lost his temper that night.

Maybe he also felt that he was wrong, and locked himself in the cabin all day long.If the food delivery person hadn't said that he ate food every day, Emma even wondered if he committed suicide in the cabin.

After all, an emotionally unstable person like him might suddenly lose his mind.

But Emma didn't intend to continue to worry about his emotional management anymore. She regarded him as a friend, but she couldn't help him if he didn't accept the favor.

In contrast, her relationship with Barbossa is much more casual.

Barbossa is an experienced pirate and an interesting conversation partner.Chatting with him is a great way to pass the time.

"Captain, which piece of sea are we on now?"

Emma sat on the railing, watching Barbossa turn the rudder with great interest.

"Don't you even know what part of the ocean you're stuck in? Well, I have to admit you still have some surprises"

Jack on Barbossa's shoulder suddenly laughed, and his sharp laughter made Emma extremely angry.

She really suspected that the monkey had become a spirit. Yesterday it wanted to gamble with her, but fortunately it was discovered by Barbossa halfway, and Jack's cheating tricks were discovered.This made Emma sigh with a sigh that there is no use for such a monkey.

"But Captain, you still haven't answered my question." Emma suddenly realized that Barbossa was just changing the subject, this old fox!

"We're in the Caribbean right now, do you have any memory of how you got stuck here?"

"Uh... the Caribbean? I clearly remember that I should be in England..." Emma rubbed her eyes, it seemed that she was really transported to another place, but as long as she could go back to Hogwarts, it should be fine .

"England? That's a long trip." Barbosa rubbed his chin. "Unfortunately, we are not going to England now. We have another thing to do before sending you home."

"another thing?"

"A small thing, but it's been ten years..."

"You haven't forgotten in the past ten years, can you still call it a trivial matter?"

Emma didn't quite understand his definition of "little things".

"In short, this is not something you should care about. After this matter is completed, I will naturally contact your family to discuss the ransom."

"Ransom? Am I a hostage now?"

Emma raised the volume unconsciously.For some reason, the word "hostage" made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Miss Lyon, do you need me to remind you that I'm a pirate?"

Barbossa rolled his eyes at her.

Reasonable and convincing.

"Uh..." Emma was speechless for a moment.

"Why don't you go out to bask in the sun in such a fine weather today?" Barbosa pointed to the sun still hiding behind the clouds and said to Emma.

Now that he has hinted so clearly, Emma feels ashamed to stay here any longer.She said hello to Jack, and then went to the deck alone to blow the air.

"Hey!"

Emma knew who was behind her without turning her head, and she immediately changed her course.

"and many more!"

Hmph, whoever stops is stupid.Emma quickened her pace and was almost about to run wildly.After all, the chin that was fucked by him that day is still aching, she doesn't want to risk her life again.

"Emma Leon, if you don't stop your protruding foot, don't even think about it!"

Voldemort's threats successfully frightened Emma, ​​and she took back the foot she had just stretched out.

Emma didn't dare to look back, she could only watch Voldemort's tall shadow slowly cover her.

If she were thrown overboard now, would the captain save her for ransom?

Emma didn't have time to think about it, Voldemort had already walked in front of her.I have to say that I haven't seen him for the past few days, and there is no gloomy look on his face as imagined, but a strange sense of joy.

If his expression at this moment can be called a "kind smile".

"I want to apologize for my rudeness the other day"

Although it was an apology, Emma vaguely felt the threat of "If you dare not accept it, give it a try".

"It's okay, I don't mind." Emma smiled awkwardly, hoping that her good attitude would save her from death.

"This" Voldemort handed her the wooden board in his hand, and it was only then that Emma saw clearly that it was a chessboard.

"As an apology, I give it to you"

"Is this wizard chess?"

So he has been busy dumping this thing in the cabin these days?Emma suddenly felt a little guilty for her indifference to him these days.

"Yes, do you have any questions?"

Although Voldemort's expression was as indifferent as usual, Emma felt that she could read "Tremble, mortal, I know that my handicrafts are perfect and impeccable, why don't you hurry up and kneel and lick them" from the light in his eyes.This kind of light made her feel inexplicably flustered, and it also caused her to accidentally tell the truth.

It's not that she deliberately found fault, but. . .

"I can't play wizard chess"

Voldemort: . . .

Emma:. . .

I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air.

After a while, it was Voldemort himself who broke the silence.

"Then I'll teach you?"

"Uh..." Actually Emma wanted to reject the proposal, but she nodded in view of Voldemort's expression.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, then he held out his hand.

He patted her head.

!!!

WTF! ?

Emma was caught off guard by the sudden head-touching, and now she felt as if she had been shot suddenly, and she couldn't move at all.

What happened to him today? Did he forget to take his medicine again?Or are you shutting yourself up in the bed cabin for a few days?

"Uh, I said..."

Before Emma finished speaking, Voldemort rubbed her head again with unsatisfactory desire.

Now she was really angry, Emma grabbed the hand that was still on her head and threw it aside.

"Even if you gave me a chessboard, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want on my head! Why, you are so tall!"

Voldemort's expression at this time was as ugly as if he had eaten Xiang, and Emma didn't know what to say after venting.

The scene was once very embarrassing.

But Emma was quickly defeated under Voldemort's high pressure.

"If you're happy, please feel free to touch my head, as long as you don't damage my hairstyle..."

Good, now his hands are on her head again.

Emma began to wonder a little if he was trying to pat himself as bald as he was.

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Voldemort doubted his life for the first time since his resurrection.

No, to be precise, he has been doubting life since his resurrection.

He always thought that he had already seen through the essence of human interaction.All who approach him want something from him.

Some people need his trust, some people need his strength, and some people need the power he bestows.Until he met Emma Lyon.

This girl looks pretty, but it's a pity. . .

is a fool.

She had shown him unabashed kindness from the start, and that was even when he had nothing and couldn't even use magic.

A fool like her wouldn't survive the first round of a war.

Although the life on the desert island with her is not too boring, but he can't stay here forever!

He is a man who wants to conquer the magic world, how can a deserted island stop him!

As Merlin's darling, he will soon have a chance to leave.A group of pirates came to this island.

But those blind pirates seemed to be more interested in Emma than he was, especially the captain wearing a hat. His undisguised eyes showed that he was not a serious person.And the way he looked at him scared him a little.

It's like he's seen right through him, and he hates it.

But soon the captain averted his gaze, and until the end of his conversation with Emma the captain did not look in his direction.He started to panic a little, because he suddenly found that they had no reason to save him.He couldn't produce any evidence that he was an important figure in the wizarding world.

But in the end, Emma's light words made them take him aboard, and after the joy of being rescued passed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Why is she doing this to him?This kind of unrequited kindness made him very uncomfortable.Before the desert island, their lives did not overlap, but she gave him such trust after only a few days together. Compared with the cognition of "she is a fool", the explanation of "she is an acting school" is obviously more reasonable.

So he goes to question why she saved him, and he forces her to look into his eyes.Her answer, however, was "We are friends."

She is finally exposed!She wants to control him with something as boring as friendship!

But that was strange, she was the first to seek his friendship.

This kind of novelty makes him a little excited and a little scared. He is good at controlling others with fear and awe, and even sex. However, he has almost never set foot in the relatively gentle method of friendship.

This approach takes too long and is too expensive.He only tried it when he was a student, but he soon found it easier to keep people in awe of him.

But he has just been resurrected now, and many people who once surrendered to him are still wavering. If he can win over the Lyon family, it will undoubtedly attract more believers for him.

And all this requires is to play the role of a "friend" conscientiously.

Doesn't sound like a bad idea.

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