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

Emma was startled by the suddenly enlarged face, her hands trembled, and the wine glass fell to the ground naturally.

Shards of glass scattered all over the floor, and the unfinished red wine in the glass spilled on Voldemort's shoe.He straightened up and cast a spell on the ground in displeasure.

"Okay, long time no see"

Emma didn't know how to get rid of the embarrassing situation before, so she forced a smile.

It's a pity that Voldemort didn't buy it. He slowly raised his head and looked at her indifferently.

At this time Emma finally noticed his strangeness, she rubbed her eyes, hoping that she was wrong.

It's a pity that she didn't drink too much, and she didn't have hallucinations. In fact, her vision may still be 5.0.But why. . .

Why did his nose suddenly grow out!

Although he was as thin and pale as before, with his nose and hair, he was a completely different species.Although he was not as elegant and handsome as Tom, he undoubtedly looked a lot better now than before.

At least it looks like a person now.

"I thought you came to see me, but I didn't expect..." Voldemort drew out his tone, "You seem to enjoy this bottle of wine"

"No no no" Seeing that he was getting angry again, Emma quickly defended herself, "Isn't it because I got lost! I don't want to be like this either, it's all because Draco didn't tell you where you are at all! "

Emma's answer seemed to partially calm Voldemort's emotions. He put his wand back and sat down not far from her.

"How was your test?"

"Eh?" Emma's eyes widened. Did he want to greet her?This feeling is too weird!

"I'm talking to you" Voldemort emphasized himself again.

"Oh, oh, it's good, it's good," Emma replied perfunctorily, secretly observing Voldemort's expression.

The two were silent at the same time, and another awkward atmosphere permeated the entire room.

"Uh..." Emma, ​​who was about to be silently murdered, couldn't help but said, "Your new haircut looks pretty good."

Voldemort nodded at her.

“The nose is also good”

Voldemort frowned.

"By the way." Emma suddenly remembered a serious matter, "What did you ask me for?"

Voldemort just woke up like a dream. He stood up and hooked her.

"follow me"

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"If it doesn't bother you, can you tell me where we are going?"

Emma tried to sound good-natured and soft-spoken.

Voldemort stopped when he heard her words, and he looked at her as if thinking about something.

But they were suddenly interrupted.

"boom----"

This is the first time for Emma to see how the people in the apparition show appear.

A sullen man approached Voldemort's ear and said a few words, and Emma noticed that Voldemort's expression changed rapidly.

He seems to have some. . .Happy?

Voldemort nodded to the man: "Let Lucius go first, remember to leave Harry Potter to me" and then looked at Emma again, "It seems that we have to hurry up."

"Yes, master." The man disappeared in a high-speed spin again.

"What! What are you doing to Harry!"

Emma heard the point, she finally knew Voldemort's conspiracy.He was going to attack Harry again!

"It's none of your business, go away"

Voldemort finally got impatient. He grabbed Emma by the wrist and forcibly pulled her forward.

"What are you doing!" Emma was really a little panicked. She had seen Voldemort many times, but she had never seen him so rough.

Maybe his good looks are directly proportional to his bad temper?

Voldemort didn't speak, he just grabbed Emma's wrist tightly so that she couldn't break free.

Emma looked at the red fingerprints on her wrist that had been squeezed out due to the struggle, and immediately decided to stop resisting.No matter what he wants to do, her struggle is futile now, why not keep her strength first, wait for a while and then wait for an opportunity to escape.

Emma's obedience allowed Voldemort to loosen her shackles, but she knew very well how lethal Voldemort was with the wand in hand, and she didn't dare to make any small moves in front of him.

Soon they were in the dungeon, and now his intentions were clear.

Emma obediently walked into the only open door.

Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, he locked the dungeon door, and stood outside looking down at her.

"You just stay here obediently and wait for me to come back. Also, don't try to pick the lock with any method, whether it's Muggle or wizard, understand?"

Emma nodded obediently.

Voldemort raised his hand suddenly, and his long, knuckle hand moved slowly through the dungeon door.

Emma was so frightened that she even forgot to breathe. She neither dared to approach nor hide, she just watched his hand getting closer and closer to her, and then stopped only a few centimeters away from her.

His hand hovered in mid-air, as if he was thinking about what to do next, but in the end he stopped it.Emma also breathed a sigh of relief.

"wait me back"

He said in a low voice, and then disappeared from Emma's sight.

Wait for him to come back?

Did he think she was stupid!Emma snorted disdainfully, who knows what indescribable or other things he will do when he comes back, she can't sit still!

Emma immediately tried to pick the lock, but Voldemort didn't lie to her. He had obviously cast some special anti-magic spell on the lock. Emma tried a few lockpicking spells, and added a Muggle slug, but it was a pity that she With his magical attainments, it is simply impossible to open this lock.

Emma sighed heavily, she didn't want to be locked up here, but she had no other choice.Although the prison door allowed her to stretch out her hand, she had nothing else to squeeze out except her hand.

Wait, there it is!

Emma thought of the Animagus she hadn't practiced for a long time, maybe she could go out by changing her body?

This transformation was not smooth, but Emma had a lot of time to try, and finally she succeeded.

Emma squeezed out of the cell door smoothly, and then she realized a problem.

She had no idea where Voldemort was going, even if she escaped now, where would she go to find him and Harry?

No, why did she go to Voldemort? She should first go back to Hogwarts to find Harry and tell him that Voldemort has a conspiracy.

But judging from what Voldemort said just now, it seems that they have found Harry, so it is more correct to find Voldemort first!

Emma tiptoed out of the dungeon, just in time to meet Draco who was wandering outside.

"Emma, ​​what are you doing?" Draco's expression was terrified.

"He sent you to guard me?" Emma felt that she was stumped, but she didn't expect to be caught.

"No... I just wanted to go around, he didn't do anything to you, did he!" Draco asked her nervously.

"No, I'm fine, but if it's convenient for you, can you tell me where your father is?"

"This..." Draco bit his lip, his expression a bit tangled.

"Tell me where your father is now, and I'll let you forget about kidnapping me." Emma raised her waist, trying to look more reasonable.Judging from Voldemort's conversation just now, since he sent Lucius to catch Harry first, if he can find Lucius, he can find Harry.

"I, uh, I'm just following the orders of the Dark Lord, and I don't want to..." Draco looked a little unsure.

There is a show!Emma evoked an evil smile in her heart, but she pretended to be a little sad on the surface.

"Draco, you know I value our friendship." Emma covered her face, "but I didn't expect you to be so unwilling to continue with me, I..."

"He's in the Department of Magical Affairs" Draco sighed.

"Really?" Emma raised her head, her eyes sparkling.

"Um"

"How can I get there?"

"Emma..." Draco dragged his tone, "Although I don't know what they are doing, but I know it's dangerous, do you have to go?"

It didn't take her long to say "yes" and she just had a vague hunch that she was going to be there no matter what.

"Well, our fireplace can lead directly to the Ministry of Magic." Draco waved at her, gesturing for her to follow him, "but you have to be careful"

"Thank you" Emma said sincerely.

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After arriving at the Ministry of Magic, Emma followed Draco's instructions to find the Department of Magical Affairs.

Judging from the crackling sound inside, they should have started fighting.

Emma was secretly happy, it shouldn't be too late for her to come.

She pushed open the door of the Department of Magical Affairs. Fortunately, because everyone was fighting in full swing, no one noticed the change on her side.Emma tiptoed through the shelves with prophecy balls and came to the back of the crowd.

"Potter, you're done," she heard the person now at the front of the line say, "now hand me the orb like a good boy."

This familiar voice. . .

Didn't she stand in the ranks of Death Eaters?

"Get - get them off and I'll give it to you!" said Harry desperately.

Well, she was really on the wrong team.

Emma began to move slowly again, paying no attention to what was happening in the front row.

But before she had time to move out of the team, the two sides suddenly fought again.Emma bent down immediately to narrowly escape the spell that was shot by someone.

But she didn't have time to complain, she had to rush to Harry immediately.

Fortunately, just as she ran out of the Death Eaters, she heard Neville shout: "Big (Dumbledore)!"

Although she knew it was inappropriate to ask this question now, she was genuinely curious if Neville's front teeth had been knocked out.

But Dumbledore's arrival gave her a reassurance that as long as he was in Harry, he would be safe.

She saw Dumbledore standing in the doorway, his wand raised above his head, his pale face full of anger.

Dumbledore hurried down the steps, and when he reached the bottom of the steps, the Death Eater closest to him spotted him, shouting to inform the other Death Eaters.A Death Eater ran away, monkeying up the opposite stone steps, and Dumbledore's spell dragged him back as easily as if he had been hooked by an invisible thread.

Emma wanted to clap her hands, but the sound of fighting not far from her caught her attention.She turned her head to see a flash of red light from Bellatrix shortly past Sirius. "Come on, you can do better!" he yelled, a mocking look on his face.

not good!Emma saw an evil smile play on Bella's drooping face.

Without even thinking about it, she immediately rushed towards Sirius. From the angle Bella held her wand, her target should be his upper body.

Emma successfully threw Sirius down, but she was hit in the arm by Bella's spell, and she fell to the side when her feet were unstable.

Sirius looked at her in horror, his handsome face suddenly turned pale.

"Emma!" Sirius yelled, struggling to get up and grab her.

Although Bella's spell made her feel uncomfortable like a cramp, what she felt more was the strange attraction around her.And Sirius' hand was too far away from her, she couldn't reach it at all.

She fell back slowly, wanting to fall into the warmth.

Suddenly there was a burning pain in her chest, which made her wake up suddenly, and she struggled to get out of here, and she wanted to return to the real world.

But she was already in too deep, and she could see through the curtain that Sirius had knocked Bella down, Harry ran to the curtain screaming, and Lupine stopped Harry as he was about to enter the curtain.

Well, that's what death feels like.

At last she saw a patch of scarlet.

This color seems very familiar. . .