[Comprehensive] She has an affair with the villain
Chapter 41 hapter 41
To continue dreaming in memory, it is better to wait for heaven in hell Dreaming in theme memory is not as good as waiting for the paradise in the hell In the underground potion class classroom made of rough stone, the ingredients of various potions and the names of rare minerals are written in Latin and English on the brass-colored arched wall, Vespa, standing next to Severus Snape, was concentrating on brewing her Veritaserum.
And the little wizards in the potion classroom were secretly observing her and discussing her in a low voice.
——"Merlin, Vesper actually rejected Professor Voldemort's marriage proposal! The unmarried ladies at the banquet are probably so angry that they want to give her the Cruciatus Curse!"
——"I think Vespa is very reserved, and it is very common for young ladies to refuse a first marriage proposal."
——"But that's Professor Voldemort, what if he abandons her because of this, that lord is notoriously ruthless."
——"Do you think Vesper dislikes Professor Voldemort's age and fading? Oh no, it's just old, not fading yet."
——"Merlin, you dare to talk about Professor Voldemort's age, have you forgotten that Gryffindor who was deducted points? But seriously, this disgusting mentality of others talking about age, is it because you have entered menopause?"
Vesper, the little girlfriend of an old man suspected of entering menopause, silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The imagination of the little Hogwarts wizards is really outstanding.
She put the boiled veritaserum aside, cleaned the crucible, and then put some ground powder into the crucible one by one, carefully paying attention to whether there were agglomerates to prevent deterioration, while Snape on the side was frowning Look at her. "The potion you brewed is not what Professor Slughorn once said."
Vespa carefully observed the color and consistency of the soup, "This is the formula I found in a potion book."
Mentioning the unheard of potion formula, the future potion master looked very curious, "What is it for?"
Vespa pointedly looked at the teenager's thick black hair, "An all-purpose essential for British men-a decoction to prevent hair loss."
Severus Snape: "...I don't need to."
Vespa shrugged. "You won't say that when you're thirty, young man."
After Vespa and Snape had a heated discussion on British men's hair loss, with the end of the Potions class, she excitedly prepared to give the potion in her hand to an old man who was nearly fifty years old. Forgot to paste a sincere apology on the little crystal bottle containing the decoction.
Hopefully Voldemort will accept her apology gift after she rejects his marriage proposal on the grounds that she won't consider marriage until after graduation.
But it's true isn't it?She was only in sixth year, and hadn't even taken her Advanced Wizarding Ranks yet.
Vespa walked towards the head of Slytherin's office. At the corner of the dark corridor, the figure of Bellatrix stopped her. The 25-year-old witch had a pale complexion, her face was haggard, and her eyes were crazy and weird .
"Ms. Lestrange, good day." Vespa stood on the side of the corridor and nodded slightly.
Bellatrix looked at her side face that was as bright as moonlight, and what flashed in her mind was that she was looking forward to the awe-inspiring Lord Voldemort kneeling on one knee, while this frail and humble French woman ignored his sincerity, arrogance The refusal is like a spoiled child, who is so confident that it makes people feel resentful.
A ruthless and cruel being, Bellatrix had no particular passion for anything but facing Lord Voldemort, her fanatical and loyal servant who seemed to be looking at a god, "Vespa Linde, you Made Lord Voldemort the laughing stock of the entire British wizarding community."
Vespa blinked, "I thought it was just a small affair between partners, and it has nothing to do with the British wizarding world."
She shrugged gracefully, "You seem to be dissatisfied with my rejection of Voldemort's marriage proposal, but if I accept it, you may feel even worse."
What Bellatrix hated the most was Vesper's frivolous attitude when he mentioned Lord Voldemort, as if he was lowered into the dust, and the Lord Dark Lord who he admired and followed was just an easy thing for this French woman Toys, not worth mentioning.
"Lord Voldemort is the heir of Slytherin, born to be powerful and invincible," Bellatrix said bitterly, drawing out her wand and pointing it at her, "Only when you disappear, can the master truly devote himself to the frenzy of black magic and achieve peak."
Of course, Vesper was not going to sit still. She also drew out her wand and pointed it at Bellatrix. In the dark underground corridor, the air seemed to be stagnant.
When the two confronted each other, in the village of Hogsmeade not far away, Principal Dumbledore was interviewing Sybill Trelawney at the Pig's Head Bar.
Sybill Trelawney is the great-great-granddaughter of the famous fortune teller Cassandra Trelawney. She is very thin, wears a pair of large glasses, and has countless chains and beads around her neck. Trelawney is a magical person. On the one hand, she behaves like a crazy liar, but on the other hand, she can make real predictions, especially like to predict people's death.
And she met with Principal Dumbledore today in order to apply for the post of prophecy teacher.
The Pig's Head Pub in Hogsmeade Village is populated by people from all walks of life. In the small, dark, and very dirty room, there is a thick layer of dirt on the windows, and the sunlight that can penetrate the room is pitiful. The room The light source in the room can only rely on the short candles lit on each rough wooden table, and on the stone floor, there are garbage accumulated for unknown centuries.
Dumbledore took a sip of butter beer, "Ms. Trelawney, the letter you asked the owl to send said that someone's death was predicted in the tea dregs and crystal ball recently."
Sybill Trelawney looked strange and her voice was unwavering, "She gave the Dark Lord the eternal amulet, but she will die because of him again... This is her invincible fate... The girl who controls the Dark Lord's heart is gradually dying …what!!!"
She was attacked by the Cruciatus Curse and screamed in agony.
At the open old wooden door of the Pig's Head Bar, Lord Voldemort, wearing a pitch-black robe, was filled with powerful and evil magic power. He pointed his wand at Sybill Trelawney who cursed Vespa, and his burning anger almost fell. Avada Kedavra is about to be sent in a second.
Dumbledore didn't have time to think that he had used the extremely evil and cruel Unforgivable Curse, and with Lord Voldemort's current overwhelming power, no one could send him into Azkaban. He stood in front of Trelawney, trying to persuade The furious Dark Lord said, "Tom, this is not a curse, but a prophecy!"
Voldemort stepped forward with graceful steps, pointed his wand at Trelawney, and had a vicious expression on his face, "What did you see in your prophecy?"
Sybill Trelawney looked at him tremblingly, her frightened expression seemed to be going crazy, "The dark basement corridor...the potion spilled on the floor...the broken Slytherin locket...is the head of Slytherin Outside the office!"
Almost instantly, Voldemort had Apparated outside Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry. He didn't even have time to hate that Hogwarts banned the use of Apparation, so he flew into the castle extremely quickly.
When Vespa realized that she had been stripped of all her magic power by the system, she secretly swore that she would strangle Lester to death.
At the same time, Voldemort's eyes were tearing open, Avada Kedavra hit Vespa with a dazzling green light, and the magic wand and crystal bottle she was holding tightly fell to the ground in an instant, making a dull sound , as mournful as funeral bells.
Amid the dark-haired man's painful low growl, Vespa's body, which had suffered a fatal attack, turned into ashes as if it had collapsed, dying and annihilating.
Bellatrix's screams resounded in the basement, and Voldemort's Cruciatus Curse tortured her to the point of insanity.
But the black-haired man didn't care, didn't even glance at her, he knelt on the ground, the liquid spilled from the broken crystal bottle soaked the note on it, it was written in Vespa——
"For the sake of your beauty, please overcome the hair loss gene of British men. If I get an 'O' in the advanced wizarding grade examination, maybe I will consider changing my last name to Riddle or Gaunt."
Voldemort's mind pictured the sweet and haughty look on her face as she wrote those words.
Endless sorrow overwhelmed the sky, and a drop of crystal liquid smudged on the paper, "Everything is meaningless..."
In the dilapidated Hog's Head pub in Hogsmeade Village, Sybill Trelawney's voice was eerie and ethereal, "But in the next century, a miracle will be born...they will meet again..."
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"Welcome back to the villain system—"
Lester smiled and showed his lovely fangs, "Honey, congratulations on completing the mission again."
Vespa was wearing a captivating red wrap dress, with anger burning under his dark eyebrows, "Do you always like to watch all kinds of tragic deaths that I have no ability to resist?"
"When you were attacked by the leader of the dark elves, Maleski, you took away my divine power; then you were broken by Aro, and you were bitten to death by a werewolf; this time, your magic power was withdrawn, and you were killed by Avada Directly hit and turned into ashes," Vespa raised his eyebrows, "All kinds of tragic deaths satisfy your strong desire to watch?"
Lester's mysterious gray eyes were as bright as burning flames, "Honey, this is just the way you leave the mission world, you can't get the chance of rebirth for nothing," he said as his pale and slender fingers touched the wall of light, and popped out Translucent panel, "Let's see the next quest world?"
"Mission World: DC Movie Universe, Mission Object: Joker."
Who are the characters?
Vespa stared at the letters, and said bluntly to the vampire NPC, "I refuse, change it."
"What?" Lester's eyes widened in surprise, looking a little funny. He really didn't expect Vespa to refuse this task. The demon king has successfully conquered, but he actually rejected a villain without any superpowers?
Vespa recalled DC Comics, "He is the scariest person in the entire DC Comics world. Compared with his wisdom far beyond ordinary people, what is more terrifying is his elusive thinking, even if Loki, Caius and Voldemort have No matter how evil the idea is, there are traces to follow, but Joker is a genuine psychopath, and I don't want someone who is not paying attention to be kicked off a tall building by him."
Lester had to admit that what she said was true, "But unfortunately, the system does not accept the assigned task."
On the transparent panel, the blue characters flashed again——
"Mission World: DC Movie Universe, Mission Object: Joker."
And the little wizards in the potion classroom were secretly observing her and discussing her in a low voice.
——"Merlin, Vesper actually rejected Professor Voldemort's marriage proposal! The unmarried ladies at the banquet are probably so angry that they want to give her the Cruciatus Curse!"
——"I think Vespa is very reserved, and it is very common for young ladies to refuse a first marriage proposal."
——"But that's Professor Voldemort, what if he abandons her because of this, that lord is notoriously ruthless."
——"Do you think Vesper dislikes Professor Voldemort's age and fading? Oh no, it's just old, not fading yet."
——"Merlin, you dare to talk about Professor Voldemort's age, have you forgotten that Gryffindor who was deducted points? But seriously, this disgusting mentality of others talking about age, is it because you have entered menopause?"
Vesper, the little girlfriend of an old man suspected of entering menopause, silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The imagination of the little Hogwarts wizards is really outstanding.
She put the boiled veritaserum aside, cleaned the crucible, and then put some ground powder into the crucible one by one, carefully paying attention to whether there were agglomerates to prevent deterioration, while Snape on the side was frowning Look at her. "The potion you brewed is not what Professor Slughorn once said."
Vespa carefully observed the color and consistency of the soup, "This is the formula I found in a potion book."
Mentioning the unheard of potion formula, the future potion master looked very curious, "What is it for?"
Vespa pointedly looked at the teenager's thick black hair, "An all-purpose essential for British men-a decoction to prevent hair loss."
Severus Snape: "...I don't need to."
Vespa shrugged. "You won't say that when you're thirty, young man."
After Vespa and Snape had a heated discussion on British men's hair loss, with the end of the Potions class, she excitedly prepared to give the potion in her hand to an old man who was nearly fifty years old. Forgot to paste a sincere apology on the little crystal bottle containing the decoction.
Hopefully Voldemort will accept her apology gift after she rejects his marriage proposal on the grounds that she won't consider marriage until after graduation.
But it's true isn't it?She was only in sixth year, and hadn't even taken her Advanced Wizarding Ranks yet.
Vespa walked towards the head of Slytherin's office. At the corner of the dark corridor, the figure of Bellatrix stopped her. The 25-year-old witch had a pale complexion, her face was haggard, and her eyes were crazy and weird .
"Ms. Lestrange, good day." Vespa stood on the side of the corridor and nodded slightly.
Bellatrix looked at her side face that was as bright as moonlight, and what flashed in her mind was that she was looking forward to the awe-inspiring Lord Voldemort kneeling on one knee, while this frail and humble French woman ignored his sincerity, arrogance The refusal is like a spoiled child, who is so confident that it makes people feel resentful.
A ruthless and cruel being, Bellatrix had no particular passion for anything but facing Lord Voldemort, her fanatical and loyal servant who seemed to be looking at a god, "Vespa Linde, you Made Lord Voldemort the laughing stock of the entire British wizarding community."
Vespa blinked, "I thought it was just a small affair between partners, and it has nothing to do with the British wizarding world."
She shrugged gracefully, "You seem to be dissatisfied with my rejection of Voldemort's marriage proposal, but if I accept it, you may feel even worse."
What Bellatrix hated the most was Vesper's frivolous attitude when he mentioned Lord Voldemort, as if he was lowered into the dust, and the Lord Dark Lord who he admired and followed was just an easy thing for this French woman Toys, not worth mentioning.
"Lord Voldemort is the heir of Slytherin, born to be powerful and invincible," Bellatrix said bitterly, drawing out her wand and pointing it at her, "Only when you disappear, can the master truly devote himself to the frenzy of black magic and achieve peak."
Of course, Vesper was not going to sit still. She also drew out her wand and pointed it at Bellatrix. In the dark underground corridor, the air seemed to be stagnant.
When the two confronted each other, in the village of Hogsmeade not far away, Principal Dumbledore was interviewing Sybill Trelawney at the Pig's Head Bar.
Sybill Trelawney is the great-great-granddaughter of the famous fortune teller Cassandra Trelawney. She is very thin, wears a pair of large glasses, and has countless chains and beads around her neck. Trelawney is a magical person. On the one hand, she behaves like a crazy liar, but on the other hand, she can make real predictions, especially like to predict people's death.
And she met with Principal Dumbledore today in order to apply for the post of prophecy teacher.
The Pig's Head Pub in Hogsmeade Village is populated by people from all walks of life. In the small, dark, and very dirty room, there is a thick layer of dirt on the windows, and the sunlight that can penetrate the room is pitiful. The room The light source in the room can only rely on the short candles lit on each rough wooden table, and on the stone floor, there are garbage accumulated for unknown centuries.
Dumbledore took a sip of butter beer, "Ms. Trelawney, the letter you asked the owl to send said that someone's death was predicted in the tea dregs and crystal ball recently."
Sybill Trelawney looked strange and her voice was unwavering, "She gave the Dark Lord the eternal amulet, but she will die because of him again... This is her invincible fate... The girl who controls the Dark Lord's heart is gradually dying …what!!!"
She was attacked by the Cruciatus Curse and screamed in agony.
At the open old wooden door of the Pig's Head Bar, Lord Voldemort, wearing a pitch-black robe, was filled with powerful and evil magic power. He pointed his wand at Sybill Trelawney who cursed Vespa, and his burning anger almost fell. Avada Kedavra is about to be sent in a second.
Dumbledore didn't have time to think that he had used the extremely evil and cruel Unforgivable Curse, and with Lord Voldemort's current overwhelming power, no one could send him into Azkaban. He stood in front of Trelawney, trying to persuade The furious Dark Lord said, "Tom, this is not a curse, but a prophecy!"
Voldemort stepped forward with graceful steps, pointed his wand at Trelawney, and had a vicious expression on his face, "What did you see in your prophecy?"
Sybill Trelawney looked at him tremblingly, her frightened expression seemed to be going crazy, "The dark basement corridor...the potion spilled on the floor...the broken Slytherin locket...is the head of Slytherin Outside the office!"
Almost instantly, Voldemort had Apparated outside Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry. He didn't even have time to hate that Hogwarts banned the use of Apparation, so he flew into the castle extremely quickly.
When Vespa realized that she had been stripped of all her magic power by the system, she secretly swore that she would strangle Lester to death.
At the same time, Voldemort's eyes were tearing open, Avada Kedavra hit Vespa with a dazzling green light, and the magic wand and crystal bottle she was holding tightly fell to the ground in an instant, making a dull sound , as mournful as funeral bells.
Amid the dark-haired man's painful low growl, Vespa's body, which had suffered a fatal attack, turned into ashes as if it had collapsed, dying and annihilating.
Bellatrix's screams resounded in the basement, and Voldemort's Cruciatus Curse tortured her to the point of insanity.
But the black-haired man didn't care, didn't even glance at her, he knelt on the ground, the liquid spilled from the broken crystal bottle soaked the note on it, it was written in Vespa——
"For the sake of your beauty, please overcome the hair loss gene of British men. If I get an 'O' in the advanced wizarding grade examination, maybe I will consider changing my last name to Riddle or Gaunt."
Voldemort's mind pictured the sweet and haughty look on her face as she wrote those words.
Endless sorrow overwhelmed the sky, and a drop of crystal liquid smudged on the paper, "Everything is meaningless..."
In the dilapidated Hog's Head pub in Hogsmeade Village, Sybill Trelawney's voice was eerie and ethereal, "But in the next century, a miracle will be born...they will meet again..."
——————————————————————————————————————————
"Welcome back to the villain system—"
Lester smiled and showed his lovely fangs, "Honey, congratulations on completing the mission again."
Vespa was wearing a captivating red wrap dress, with anger burning under his dark eyebrows, "Do you always like to watch all kinds of tragic deaths that I have no ability to resist?"
"When you were attacked by the leader of the dark elves, Maleski, you took away my divine power; then you were broken by Aro, and you were bitten to death by a werewolf; this time, your magic power was withdrawn, and you were killed by Avada Directly hit and turned into ashes," Vespa raised his eyebrows, "All kinds of tragic deaths satisfy your strong desire to watch?"
Lester's mysterious gray eyes were as bright as burning flames, "Honey, this is just the way you leave the mission world, you can't get the chance of rebirth for nothing," he said as his pale and slender fingers touched the wall of light, and popped out Translucent panel, "Let's see the next quest world?"
"Mission World: DC Movie Universe, Mission Object: Joker."
Who are the characters?
Vespa stared at the letters, and said bluntly to the vampire NPC, "I refuse, change it."
"What?" Lester's eyes widened in surprise, looking a little funny. He really didn't expect Vespa to refuse this task. The demon king has successfully conquered, but he actually rejected a villain without any superpowers?
Vespa recalled DC Comics, "He is the scariest person in the entire DC Comics world. Compared with his wisdom far beyond ordinary people, what is more terrifying is his elusive thinking, even if Loki, Caius and Voldemort have No matter how evil the idea is, there are traces to follow, but Joker is a genuine psychopath, and I don't want someone who is not paying attention to be kicked off a tall building by him."
Lester had to admit that what she said was true, "But unfortunately, the system does not accept the assigned task."
On the transparent panel, the blue characters flashed again——
"Mission World: DC Movie Universe, Mission Object: Joker."
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