[Comprehensive British and American] Guide for wizards to eat and wait to die

A faint green band of light now appeared in the otherwise pitch-black sky.

"This is... Aurora?"

The number of light bands quickly increased.They complement each other with the stars all over the sky, and at the same time, they themselves are constantly changing.They are sometimes interlaced and sometimes fluttering, embellishing the monotonous night sky with brilliant colors.

It was indeed the most spectacular sight she had ever seen in her life.

Emma suddenly thought of a sentence——

Experiencing too good things too early will make life dull in the future.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Emma turned to Voldemort and saw that his pale face was also tinted a little.

"Didn't you say you want to see the aurora?"

Voldemort cast a sidelong glance at her, then continued to admire the unpredictable scene before him.

Although I don't know what medicine he sells in the gourd, his attitude today seems a little too nice, which makes Emma feel a little uneasy.

What does he want to do?She just casually said that she wanted to see the aurora, so he brought her here, and thoughtfully cast a warming spell on her.Does he have some big plans?I heard that Voldemort has been coveting the Malfoy family's mansion for a long time. Could it be that's his idea?

Forget it, she was destined to not understand what Voldemort was thinking.Who didn't say that "you must be happy when you are proud of life"?At present, Meimei should not waste time thinking about such troublesome things.

Emma found a rock and sat down comfortably, continuing to watch the aurora.

I don't know how long it took, but after the aurora gradually faded, she felt someone pat her on the shoulder.

"Ok?"

Only then did she realize that Voldemort had also sat down at some point, just a step away from her.

"Merry Christmas," he whispered.

His eyes moved aside the moment he made contact with her, as if he felt that this would reduce his embarrassment.

"So this is... some kind of Christmas present?"

Emma felt as if she finally understood his intentions.

Voldemort nodded, and when he looked at her again, the familiar him came back.

His expression was still indifferent, and his scarlet eyes contained all the cruelty and madness.His changes were so fast, Emma felt that she should have hallucinated just now.

I must be stupid to think that he was cute for a moment just now!

"Let's go, I'll take you back"

There was no emotion in his flat tone.

Emma obediently let him put his hand on his shoulder again.

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After returning to the British wizarding world, Voldemort was devastated.

How long has he been gone? The entire wizarding world seems to have completely forgotten him.

Even though they made a big deal at last year's Quidditch World Cup, the Ministry of Magic still doesn't want to acknowledge his return!

But this is also good, after all, the tree attracts the wind, and his strength is not strong enough at present, and there is no way to compete with Dumbledore head-on.But soon he will get another chance, and then he must let Dumbledore know who is in the wizarding world, uh, in Emma's words. . .number one?

Anyway, that's probably what it means.

In fact, after returning to the wizarding world, he would sometimes think of the time when they were floating together in the Caribbean Sea.

Although he couldn't use magic at that time, his life seemed to be. . .not bad?

Never in his long life had anyone trusted him so unreservedly, without need, and honestly, it wasn't a bad feeling.

But after returning, the captain and his discussion about immortality have been haunting him.

The captain had asked him what he had paid for immortality, a question he had never considered before.

Leaving aside the pain of splitting his soul, the only cost he felt was that he was ugly.

Well, many people have said this, but anyway, he is not relying on his good-looking appearance to attract believers, and this has little effect on him.

But another problem mentioned by the captain caught his attention.

The emptiness of the soul.

Originally, he just thought that splitting his soul made his temper more uncontrollable and his bloodthirsty desire stronger, but now it seems that he is just using this to fill the emptiness in his heart.

Many of the decisions he made in a rage situation he regretted a little in hindsight (yes, only a little bit, the Dark Lord never made a big mistake! Well, except for the Harry Potter shit), now that he thinks about it, he should It has to do with splitting the soul.

So the discomfort that lingered in his heart for a long time finally had a reasonable explanation.

Wouldn't it be better if he put his soul back together?

Anyway, he has 6 horcruxes, so it shouldn't be a problem if he loses one. . .

He decided to start with the one from which he split first.But by coincidence, he found that both Nagini and the diary seemed to be in Emma's hands.

Of course he wouldn't admit that he was unreasonably happy when he heard the news.

See, he doesn't understand his emotions at all right now.

The reason he sent Yaxley to retrieve his Horcrux was because he didn't want to see her again.She had seen his fragile appearance when he had no magic, and as long as he saw her, he would think of himself at that time.

It made him feel vulnerable, and he didn't like it.

Wouldn't it be better to just kill her, another voice in his mind said, anyway, Hogwarts has tens of thousands of students, and it wouldn't cause any big sensation without one of her.

From a rational point of view, this should be the best way. Of course, he can kill her without anyone noticing.

But now the problem came again, he couldn't do it.

He didn't know why either.

More than ten years ago, he was able to ruthlessly kill an unarmed baby, but now his heart suddenly softened?

It doesn't make sense at all, the only reasonable explanation is because he was curious about that prophecy, which he only knew the first half of.

He'd known from the beginning that she was the one in the prophecy, "the silver lion," and that pendant said it all.

What exactly will she bring?Would she destroy him as Potter did?

He didn't know, but he had a glimmer of hope for her.

What is he looking forward to?He still doesn't know.

He didn't expect that they would have the chance to meet again.

That idiot Antonin completely ignored his orders and tied her up on his own initiative, and he was forced to face her again.

Originally, he was going to let her go directly, but when he saw her pretending to be dizzy, he immediately decided to play with her.

His boring life has no seasoning for a long time.

The way she shivered gave him a sense of satisfaction that he had nothing to worry about anyway, so he decided to keep her for dinner.

But the next thing he didn't expect at all, she actually prepared a gift for him.

He had indeed received quite a few Christmas presents, and there were quite a few expensive things in them, but this was the first time he had received such a gift.

He could sense that her presents were not out of fawning or anything, and he remembered her saying that at Christmas she would have presents for all her friends.So is that how she sees him?It has nothing to do with his strength, nothing to fear about him, nothing to do with everything.Such a simple gift.

But the embarrassing thing is that he didn't prepare anything for her at all.

Although being able to have dinner with the Dark Lord was enough for her to honor her ancestors, the fact that he didn't prepare something carefully for her gave him a feeling that he was instantly inferior.

No, the Dark Lord is not a miser, he has to give something away.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his brain, and he remembered that she had said before that she wanted to see the aurora.

It's easy!

He took him to Norway, which is said to be the most suitable place to see the aurora.

Although this trip cost him a lot of mana, it was worth it to see her surprised expression.

They were lucky, and the aurora soon appeared as he expected.

She looked at the sky with an expression half surprised and half happy.

"This is... Aurora?"

She rested her chin on her hands and sat on a huge rock.She never took her eyes off the ever-changing bands of light in the sky, casting light on her fair skin, and a faint smile on her lips.Now she looked like a sylvan from one of the few fairy tales he had heard as a child.

A strange impulse suddenly invaded his brain, he wanted to sit closer to her, he wanted to look at her more carefully, he wanted to touch her delicate and soft skin, he wanted to hold her in his arms ,he wants. . .

His gaze finally rested on her lips.

He wants to kiss her.

He withdrew his outstretched hand abruptly.

What was he thinking just now?How could he have such a terrible thought?What is he doing all this for?Does he want to please her?Is acting like a teenage kid also the sequelae of a split soul?

Voldemort didn't dare to continue thinking about it. For the first time, he felt sick.It just so happened that Qiang Aurora was about to disappear, so it was time for him to send her back.

He quickly sorted out his emotions, then cast a disguise spell on himself, and sent her to Hogsmeade.

"Hey, what are you thinking!"

She writhed uncomfortably under his hands, only then did he realize that his hand was still on her shoulder.

He let go of her like an electric shock, he stared blankly at his hand, not knowing why he became like this.

"I'm going back," she said loudly.

He nodded, still looking down at his hands.

"Thank you for showing me the aurora"

He raised his head suddenly, just in time to meet her bright smile.Her smile eclipsed the surrounding Christmas lights in an instant.

He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately Apparated back to his mansion.

Merlin, he must have gone crazy just now!

He must put the soul piece back together!immediately!immediately!