[HP] Tsundere from afar

After I walked out of the study, I took out my wand and pointed at my chin to reduce swelling and stop bleeding several times, but none of them worked. When I was at a loss, my chin returned to its original position with a "squeak".

Then Bellatrix.Lestrange swaggered past me with her trademark corroded instant noodles on her head, and when she passed me, she let out a particularly haughty sneer.

"Thank you." I said, rubbing my chin.

Bellatrix gave me a particularly strange look, then left the place without looking back, tossing her unconventional hairstyle.

There was a rare meeting in the evening.And the location is the dining room. The formerly gorgeous and elegant Malfoy Manor dining room has become the kind of meeting room where the dean holds training sessions. Death Eaters, big and small, are all sitting there with their heads bowed with various expressions.These people were arranged according to their degree of favor with Voldemort, with Bella and another man sitting at the front, followed by the other Death Eaters.

There were two platinum heads, and I made eye contact with one of them.

"Where are you going?" When I subconsciously wanted to walk in Draco's direction, Voldemort's voice rang in my ears: "Your place is not here."

Voldemort's wand pointed to the floor behind the main seat, and the Death Eaters on the side laughed slightly, even Nagini... Day had just swam slowly across that floor.

The distance between me and my boyfriend is one sky and one earth.

After I sat silently on that awkward floor, an acquaintance suddenly walked in at the door, but he obviously paused at the door for a moment.I followed his line of sight, Professor Bubaji was suspended in front of the table by Pettigrew with a levitation spell, she was panting with difficulty with her mouth slightly open.

I couldn't bear to look directly and lowered my head because I couldn't help her, not even myself.

Faced with this seemingly cruel thing, I prefer to close my eyes, and if possible, I would also like to use an earplug spell on myself.

"Severus." I heard Voldemort say Professor Snape's name slowly: "I was worried if you were lost."

"Come on, we have reserved a seat for you." Voldemort called Professor Snape in a voice that was almost relaxed and cheerful. I imagined Voldemort's attitude towards me and Professor Snape---

In an instant, I feel that people are more ashamed than others.

Then I saw Professor Snape calmly walking towards an empty seat near Voldemort, and he paused for a while as he passed me.Then he gave me an expression similar to the one I had when I was late for class. At that moment, I felt very kind, and it was so familiar that I wanted to cry.

"About Harry Potter." Voldemort placed his withered hand on the table: "He should always stay in a safe place, our people can't even find him..."

"That's right, master. At the Weasleys' house, Bill Weasley and Fleur Delacour will have their wedding, and I think Harry Potter will definitely be there." A man who looked like an uncle said to Voldemort Leaned over and said.

"Time?" Voldemort calmly played with the wand in his hand.

"It will be Monday next week." Professor Snape replied to Voldemort, turning his body slightly.

"But the time I heard is different, my master." The uncle retorted just now: "Dorris Auror slipped his mouth, it should be..."

"This is wrong, Yakore!" Professor Snape interrupted him loudly: "The Auror Office will no longer be involved in protecting Harry Potter."

Those words made the man named Yakore hang his head.

"And as far as I know, Harry Potter is most likely staying at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, with his godfather, Sirius Black." Professor Snape looked at Bella meaningfully.

Bella's eyes widened as expected, and her head trembled along with her body. She looked at Snape like she was insane: "Impossible, I killed Sirius Black! I killed... !"

"Bella, there has been news that Black is not dead!" Voldemort stopped her loudly, and turned his head to Professor Snape: "I think, as my most trusted servant, you can lead us to the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, Severus?"

"The people around Potter are convinced that I'm not reliable. The headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​protected by the Fidelity Curse." Snape said while looking at Voldemort. He looked calm and real. Otherwise, I would think he was a reliable servant.

"And they have all noticed that our people have infiltrated the Ministry of Magic." The Death Eaters around suddenly burst into laughter, although I couldn't even find out where their laughter was.

"What do you think, Pius?" Voldemort didn't stifle their laughter, but asked the man who had been sitting at the other end of the long table in his spare time.

"There are a lot of news, Master." The man looked neither humble nor overbearing: "But it's really unclear which one."

That made Voldemort laugh too, though it scared me a little: "You do sound like a politician. I think you'll be of great use, Pius."

"Then this mission."

"I am willing to go to carry out this mission!" Bella said suddenly, her eyes bursting with bloodthirsty light: "I want to kill that kid with my own hands."

At this time, a hoarse wailing suddenly came out not far away, which made Voldemort obviously unhappy, and his originally smiling face suddenly turned into an angry runaway caricature, and he yelled at Pettigrew on the other side of the long table Get up: "Wormtail! Didn't I tell you to keep the guests quiet?"

This made Pettigrew visibly panicked, he hung his head at a loss: "Obey, my master, I'll go right away."

When Pettigrew exited the room, Voldemort's expression returned to calm.

"Your murderous intent is very exciting, but I must kill Harry Potter with my own hands!" Something frightened me flashed in Voldemort's scarlet and terrifying eyes, and Bella withdrew her head in fear.At that moment, I doubted beyond doubt that Harry would be safe and sound.

Then Voldemort said something that made me sleepy, just like I listened to bibles when I was in school in my previous life, I almost fell asleep in this dark and quiet atmosphere.

In the end, I was awakened by a very crisp sound of breaking, subconsciously poked my head out to look, and found Lucius.Malfoy's wand was being held by Voldemort. The gorgeous snake-headed wand obviously satisfied Voldemort, but Lucius' expression was not so happy. This elegant blond man looked like he had eaten a ton of birds shit.

I think Lucius must have done it to himself. Who made his wand so fancy and beautiful?

Then Voldemort focused his gaze on Professor Bubbaji who had been floating on the other side of the long table. I saw Professor Bubbaji was slowly moved to the center of the long table, her expression was painful and frightened.But this kind of expression pleases the runaway manga, so he laughs into an evil manga——

"Some of you may not know, the guest we invited tonight is Caredy Bubbaji. She used to be a teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and her major was the study of Muggles."

I saw Professor Bubbaji's pale brown hair fluttering in the wind, she looked weather-beaten.The Death Eaters around her made a certain malicious mockery of her major, and if nothing else happened, tonight at Malfoy Manor would be the end of her life.

I suddenly curled up a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Bubbaji thinks that Muggles are no different from us." Voldemort said grimly, in a snake-like hiss. That said, intermarrying a Muggle, far from being abominable, is usually somewhat pleasant."

Professor Bubaji opened her eyes hidden in the bloody face, the eyes were very bright and frightening, she looked around and then fixed her eyes on Severus, and whispered beggingly: "Severus Les! Severus please."

This begging, which was similar to a life-saving straw, put Professor Snape in a situation where everyone criticized him.Even Voldemort subconsciously glanced at Snape, as if he had begun to doubt the professor.

"We're friends!"

Professor Bubbaji said something that pitted his teammates, and now even Voldemort frowned in dissatisfaction. I noticed that Voldemort raised the wand that he had just snatched from Lucius, such a terrible thing Made me stand up overwhelmed like a broken robot.

But everyone's eyes quickly turned to me, including Voldemort, who squinted his eyes and looked at me with dissatisfaction: "Maybe my lovely Hufflepuff has some other opinions, or you want to agree with this professor's Muggle theory." View?"

He seemed to put on a kind smile, and stretched out his hand to pull me over. The moment his cold hand touched my arm, I even felt that I was in contact with the temperature of death: "Do you know her, Eve?"

At that moment I was exposed to the eyes of many Death Eaters, and Professor Snape looked at me almost intently. For the first time, I saw in his eyes not only a look of sarcasm, but also worries and warnings.

Professor Bubaji looked at me with difficulty, and she showed a surprised look: "Hufflepuff?"

"I didn't take this course, I don't know." I swallowed silently, but still expressed my opinion with fear.You know Voldemort is another kind of Shake M. He doesn't like me disobeying him, but he likes me to tell the truth, "But there are some things that are good for Muggles."

The surrounding air was stagnated almost instantly, and now there was hardly any laughter or noise in the lively scene just now, and many Death Eaters looked at me with a look of foolishness.

"For example?" Voldemort looked at me with a strange look, he raised his head high, if the slits of his nostrils were wider, I would be able to see the nostrils in his nostrils clearly.

And I have no doubt that this runaway manga is on the verge of going berserk, if I say something that makes him unhappy, he will definitely evolve into a zombie.

"For example, some beautiful clothes and dolls." I suppressed the urge to run away, pretended to be stupid and blinked my big eyes, trying to make up some words that would keep me alive, "But wizards are rarer than Muggles, and the rare ones are the best."

Voldemort narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly and approached me, and I could almost see the nasolabial folds on his face: "Yes, rare is the best."

After he spoke slowly, the atmosphere of the scene slowly melted down, and some clever Death Eaters echoed Voldemort very coquettishly.I let out a long breath, just now I felt like I was going to give Nagini another meal.

When I looked up, I found that Draco not far away was looking at me with an expression that was about to ascend to heaven.It's very similar to the last Triwizard Tournament, when Hermione was driven crazy by Harry's approaching match and hadn't found a clue yet.

After all, this is the path I chose, and I will finish it even if I am scared to pee.Maybe I can be a fool and save Professor Bubbaji?

But before I could finish my thinking, a green light burst out from my eyes and went straight towards Professor Bubaji——

"Avada Kedavra!"

With a dull landing sound, Professor Bubaji fell onto the long table like a broken puppet, and then remained motionless, just like those people before.But her eyes were opened unyieldingly, as if she was dying.

I shook my whole body backwards, and then fell to the ground in shock from my uselessness.

The reality is so cruel that I have no time to struggle.