[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain

Men must devolve for all human conflict, amethod which rejects revenge, aggression aaliation, the foundation of such a method, islove.

Human beings must abandon all conflicts and wars, and find a way to reject aggression and revenge, and the basis of this method is love.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, one of the three major schools of magic in Europe, adopts a seven-year school system. All students must board during their studies at Hogwarts. When Vesper was led by Lord Voldemort with apparition, he arrived at the ancient castle beside the mountain lake. When he was nearby, he reluctantly accepted that he had to continue his studies, and he was still under the management of the black-haired man beside him.

Vespa followed Lord Voldemort into the castle on foot. There was no way, the use of apparation was forbidden in Hogwarts Castle, and Vespa didn't like riding a broom very much to some extent.

"Would Hogwarts keep an ordinary student's status for 30 years?" Vespa came to study directly in the sixth grade.

The tall and thin black-haired man walked gracefully. He was dressed in a dark wizard robe and a shirt and trousers buttoned to the last button of the collar, which added an indescribable abstinence to his handsome appearance.

But at this moment, he stopped to help Vespa arrange the Slytherin wizard robe, and his slender fingers meticulously fiddled with the green and silver bow tie on the little witch's neckline to make it more beautiful, "Honey, you are not an ordinary student, then After this accident, you became the savior of the entire European magic world, and you were awarded a special contribution award by Hogwarts."

Vespa blinked, her perfect face was as bright and charming as the moon, and the little wizards in the castle couldn't help staring at her——Merlin, who is this beautiful girl who behaves intimately with Head Slytherin?

Until someone screamed - Merlin's fattest boxers!This is Miss Vesper Lind!The "Sleeping Beauty" who has been sleeping for 33 years has woken up!

——That is to say, she is the love of Dean Slytherin, the next Minister of Magic, the Dark Lord, Lord Voldemort, who has been waiting for 30 years!But now he's his student? !

—Merlin!Does Hogwarts have any rules against teacher-student romance? !

——Even if there was, Lord Voldemort would probably make it disappear from the school rules in an instant.

——Is it only my concern that the two of them seem to be an unexpectedly good match.

——Oh, I heard from my father that when he was a freshman at Hufflepuff House, Lord Voldemort and Miss Lynde were the envied couple in Hogwarts.

——No wonder Lord Voldemort has devoted a lot of energy to researching and manufacturing potions to maintain a youthful appearance over the years. If he looks like he is in his 40s now, Miss Linde will probably dump him.

——Oh, Merlin, even though Lord Voldemort is still so handsome and extraordinary, I heard that the first thing Miss Linde did after waking up was to break up.

——This is human nature, compared with her, he is indeed a little old, isn't he?

The male protagonist in the hot discussion among the little wizards of Hogwarts suddenly looked in this direction with sharp eyes. Lord Voldemort's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold, "Professor, Gryffindor deducted ten points for false remarks."

Vespa: People have been talking about it for a long time, why did you think of punishing and deducting points when you heard the sentence that thought you were old.

When Vespa followed Lord Voldemort to the headmaster's office, Dumbledore was sitting on a chair drinking his favorite sour soda. His long hair and beard had turned silvery white due to age, and he was wearing a coat that was dragged to the floor. purple cloak.

He looked at the approaching Lord Voldemort and Vesper with a slightly weird expression. It was this infatuated couple known to the entire wizarding world that caused the death of his former lover and rival Gellert Grindelwald. .

But Dumbledore is a kind, gentle and wise man, and he may have a lot of sadness about Grindelwald's death, but he can't blame the young couple, especially Vesper, for their relationship with the former Tom Riddle and the current power. Compared to the prosperous Lord Voldemort, she was a completely harmless and kind girl.

"Would you like some zizi honey?" Dumbledore smiled kindly at Vesper, "The newly brewed mead is also quite good."

Vespa took a piece of candy and put it in her mouth, "It tastes good, Professor Dumbledore, oh no, Mr. Headmaster," she sighed, "You know, waking up to find that 30 years have passed, there are many sequelae to overcome .”

"This is a rare and wonderful experience." Dumbledore took out another box of lemon ice cream and placed it in front of her. "Except for me, an old bee, only a young girl like you loves these delicious sweets."

He looked at the dark-haired man who he personally received from the orphanage to Hogwarts, but seemed to have a natural disposition, "Just like our Slytherin head, he usually has no interest in sweets at his age."

Lord Voldemort: "..."

Vespa suppressed a smile, "Who says no?"

Lord Voldemort glanced at her threateningly, and then said to Dumbledore, "I'm afraid I have to take Vespa to her new dormitory. You know, she will officially enter the sixth grade tomorrow morning."

Dumbledore looked at him meaningfully, and his voice implied some meaning, "It is his choice that determines a person's fate."

He called the current Lord Voldemort by the name that has become unknown in recent years, "Tom, your beloved has given you an eternal amulet. It is hidden in your skin and in your soul. Don't break the miracle bestowed by Merlin."

Decades ago, when the powerful Dark Lord was still a child in an orphanage, Dumbledore was deeply jealous of his insidious, cunning, and unscrupulous scheming to achieve his goals, not to mention his extraordinary and otherworldly abilities. powerful magic talent.

Such a cruel, self-willed, self-willed Slytherin with a strong desire to control, once plunged into darkness, I am afraid that the entire British wizarding world will be doomed.

Lord Voldemort cast a sharp gaze at him, and his voice carried a certain unfathomable momentum, "As long as she exists in this world, I don't need immortality, and I have no interest in creating darkness."

Dumbledore's eyes became gentle and benevolent, and he smiled at Vespa and said, "You are welcome to come to the principal's room to taste desserts with me at any time, Miss Vespa, I must say, you are from France, the leader of desserts."

"Do you like soufflé?" Vespa looked enthusiastic, "I can find an afternoon when there is no class schedule, borrow Hogwarts kitchen to bake a few, and have an afternoon tea for sweet tooth lovers with you. "

When it comes to sweets, the wise headmaster Dumbledore smiled sincerely, "Oh, that's really great. This French dessert born in the Middle Ages is famous."

The British wizarding world had a pleasant conversation with the dessert lovers of the French wizarding world, but a handsome man who looked less than 30 years old and was actually in the middle age was not in a good mood until Vespa walked into her When living alone in the new dormitory, Lord Voldemort slammed the door shut.

The traditional four-poster bed is hung with green silk drapery, and the bed cover is also exquisitely embroidered with silver thread. Vespa changed the medieval tapestry on the wall to a more beautiful angle, looked up at the silver lantern hanging from the ceiling for a while, Even sitting by the window and being bored, listening to the soft sound of soft waves hitting the window from the bottom of the lake outside the window.

——Just ignored Lord Voldemort who looked indifferent, as if he was accumulating infinite anger.

"I'm assuming you're not obsessed with trolls," Lord Voldemort said to her word for word, "Have lunch with the old bee? Even bake a soufflé yourself—"

Lord Voldemort felt that his forehead was burning with anger, this little villain hadn't even made food for him himself!

"For you, food is just a helpless necessity to maintain life," Vespa looked at him innocently, "You often don't eat for a few days, and use a bottle of potion to replenish energy, besides, middle-aged people usually-uh "

Vespa was suddenly pushed against the window by him and kissed her forcefully, his lips pressed against hers forcefully, entangled with him hungrily, Vespa felt his whole body was hot and his mind went blank.

His increasingly fiery palm moved along the curve of her graceful body, and when he finally ended the passionate kiss, he saw the little witch in his arms gradually blurred his eyes, and threatened in his voice, "If you dare to mention that stupid word again, I'm afraid you will never pass your Defense Against the Dark Arts class, or do you want to be deducted points or placed in detention? Miss Linde."

Vespa supported his chest with his hands, and tried to increase the distance between the two, "I'm going to the Ministry of Magic to complain about your false public affairs."

"Oh? Really?" Lord Voldemort raised his eyebrows, his every move was elegant and charming, "I'm afraid that half a minute after you arrive at the Ministry of Magic, I will receive an urgent owl from the current Minister of Magic, Harold Minkan. letter."

Vespa said very indifferently, "You really look like the evil villain dark wizard in the magic story, or the dragon who kidnapped the princess in the fairy tale."

"Dark wizard? Evil dragon?" Lord Voldemort hugged her on his lap, his eyes were full of fascination and love, and the corners of his mouth had an evil curve, and he pressed a resounding kiss on her lips, arrogantly challenging her. Mei, "Is there a warrior who can come to save the princess?"

Vespa's slender fingers gently touched his handsome and charming cheeks. His noble and extraordinary face is really very seductive. He looks like a decent gentleman. He even has a beautiful and firm chin, which is obviously It's standard for a superhero, but he's a deranged sociopath.

She closed her dark night-like eyes, put her arms around his neck, and pressed a soft kiss on his lips, "I don't need a warrior."

Lord Voldemort heard his heart beating in his chest. It was a unique feeling that only the little witch in his arms could give him. He carefully stroked her cheek, repeatedly confirming that she really existed. Years and years are all waiting to meet her again.

Vespa's slender fingers crossed at the back of his head, entwining his soft black hair, staring at her intently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his breathing almost merged with his, "Warriors are only for honor, and dragons only love Princess."

His lips were speechless, his tongue was tied, and his skin suddenly burst into a strange fire.

How could he keep his soul from yearning for her, how could he make it look past her to something else?