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Chapter 269 Chapter 263

In fact, it was not just a coincidence that Hetty could meet Fudge in the vast sea of ​​people in the Ministry of Magic, and the double-sided mirror she deliberately saw was not Voldemort's. This was just a poor method from his rival.

Unfortunately, Hedy was fooled by this. Just think about it and you should understand how the Dark King could throw this thing at will to someone she said she had a clear idea of ​​the annoying thing. If he hadn't come in time, maybe she would have really ran away.

Or maybe it will cause a lot of trouble.

It seems that it is not that Hetty is too stupid but that Miss Forge understands the little girl's mind very well. Although she is indeed not calm enough this time, she must blame the Dark King.

If he hadn't been outside, would she have to be as good as guarding thieves now?

So, relying on this fallacy, during this period in the bathroom, Hetty played the unreasonable act like a lady, and his face became faster than reading a book, but the dark devil didn't mind her like this at all.

, and she was still coaxed until she blushed and couldn't speak.

But she ignored a little bit of what he had been busy with during the two hours he came back late, and she didn't understand until the next morning.

At the strong request of his little girl, Voldemort returned to the bed after dressing and washing, but she was curled up sideways and sleeping soundly.

I was so tired after making a lot of trouble last night, but I even wanted to wake her up when I woke up just to have breakfast with him.

However, looking at her who would not wake up for a while, he did not intend to do this. He just put a light kiss on her forehead as usual, then tucked her quilt and prepared to go downstairs.

But as soon as he opened the door, Hety suddenly woke up. She looked around blankly. Although she looked confused when she was not awake, she got out of bed and trotted without thinking.

Hold him tight from behind.

Then I heard her angry and angry, "Well, Tom wants to sneak away by himself again. He clearly promised to wake me up last night, a big liar!"

He seemed to have never expected that his little girl would wake up so quickly. He felt helpless when he heard her angry words. He gently spread her hands around his waist, then quickly turned around and hugged her in his arms to ask questions.

"I don't call you when you're tired. My dear, don't you sleep for a while?"

His warm voice immediately swept away the little dissatisfaction in her heart. She reached out to rub her eyes and then raised her eyes to stare at him, but she still pouted and shook her head with aggrieved look, "No, I want to have breakfast with you."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but yawn, and tears flowed down. He gently wiped her and curled his lips and said, "Don't force yourself too much, Qing, go and rest for a while if you are sleepy, I

What if you promise you to come back on time at noon and evening?”

"Don't you think this sentence sounds familiar?" She snorted dissatisfied and refused, "Okay, I understand now. A man's mouth is lying to others. I don't believe you, otherwise I might have to do it again.

Last night, I waited for two hours, and the double-sided mirror was useless. If you don’t come back, I should demolish the mansion first!”

Her angry expression really made him want to laugh, but in order to avoid his little girl being furious, he chose to compromise, then lowered his head and kissed her on the face and then directly picked her up and walked towards the bathroom, "So please

My dear, have breakfast with me, but you have to hurry up."

With Voldemort's help, it might be a bit strange to say this, but in fact, Hetty brushed his teeth and washed his face under his gaze. He helped her put on her hairband, and handed it over with something, and completely treated her as a

It's like a child who can't take care of himself at the age of five or six.

Then, she was taken out to sit.

Voldemort opened the wardrobe and picked out the whole set of clothes, and then planned to help her change them one by one. Perhaps it was because of the incident last night, although the Dark King had never minded it, she minded it!

So when she looked at him and was about to reach out to help her take off her nightgown, she reflexively avoided her face, and her little face turned red without being competing. She lowered her head and held her underwear and long skirt to urge, "I want to change it."

You turn the clothes over”

Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked at her who suddenly became shy. His eyes swept her up and down, and he curled his lips and said, "Dear, don't you need me to help? Don't worry, I have no other interest now. The relationship between us

, It’s time for you to learn to adapt, and you didn’t refuse last night, right?”

She was staring so hard that her ears were red. She really didn't open any pot. She seriously suspected that the dark devil was doing it on purpose. She glared at him in anger and turned her back to him.

I took off my nightgown and started wearing clothes.

She was angry now and didn't bother to pay attention to the dark demon king behind her. She looked down at her growing breasts, and there were a few obvious red marks on her head. She touched her neck and looked through the mirror while washing up.

All of them are clear, and all of them are thanks to him.

As a result, she had just put on the base long-sleeved shirt, and the light brown plaid skirt on her half body had been handed to her. She took it and put it on. He took the initiative to help her change into the beige loose sweater and then turned her on.

She sat in front of the dressing table and patiently comb her hair.

She looked at the obvious unfamiliar movements in his hands standing behind the mirror, fearing that his careful and serious appearance would be pulled into her hair, which made her feel a little bit of anger and joy in her heart.

She just sat so obediently. Although she wasn't angry anymore, she still didn't want to let it go. So she waited for him to put down the comb and stood up and turned around and walked out.

It was rare that Voldemort did not grab her hand or retrieve her like Hetty, but instead followed her without saying a word.

Hetty didn't know what the Dark King was going to do, so she walked to the corridor on the left after leaving the dormitory. If she hadn't stepped on the soft carpet and made some noise, she would have thought that she was her again.

people.

But he seemed to be planning to remain silent, and just as Hedy was silent and unhappy, he had already arrived at the stairs.

However, her mind was all about the man behind her who didn't say a word, but she didn't pay attention. After only a few steps, she accidentally stepped on the air. Fortunately, she was quickly pulled by his eyes and hands to avoid falling.

Hedy looked at the stairs below in a daze and breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could stabilize his body, he picked him up. She pursed her lips and stared at him. She had already made plans in her heart.

He didn't speak or she didn't speak, just waste it.

Looking at the aggrieved expression of the little girl in her arms, Voldemort was really helpless. He thought that since she was angry, he would wait for her to finish her anger, but it seemed even worse. He couldn't. He had to go downstairs quickly before putting it downstairs.

She came down.

Seeing that she was going to go on her own, Voldemort immediately grabbed her hand and pulled her directly into her arms, then put her in her ears and said warmly, "Dear, maybe I should think about how to calm you down."

Is it?”

Before she could answer, he continued, "Be careful when walking. Qing is no longer a child of seven or eight, right? But since you mind, then I'll go next door in the future and have breakfast first."

He was blocked back by what Hetty wanted to say. She was led to sit on the right side of the main seat, and the next moment, the delicious meal was put on the stage.

She was about to cut the fried egg when a cup of hot water floated to her hand, and then she heard his gentle voice, "Be good, drink water first."

Hedy nodded and obediently took several sips of drink, but her heart was filled with a little loss, but she did not forget that he had to go to the Ministry of Magic, so she no longer made unreasonable trouble and just used the meal silently.

The atmosphere during the meal was a bit quiet and indescribable, but Voldemort was as elegant as ever, but Hetty was a little depressed, until a "Prophet Daily" appeared on the dining table.

But as soon as Hetty looked up, the newspaper had already flown into Voldemort's hands, she still caught a glimpse of the keywords on the front page: Azkaban and Murder.

The first thing she thought of was Rufusforge, who should be squatting in Azkaban. When she thought about him before, she had said that he would not use the life-seeking curse, she suddenly became energetic and was not in the mood to eat it anymore.

She looked at Voldemort who was reading the newspaper, and hesitated for a while but spoke, "What does the post on the cover of Tom's "Prophet Daily" write?"

But he seemed not surprised at all, and just asked with a smile, "When did Qing become interested in these?" But his eyes darkened when he saw the meal that she had almost moved.

He simply closed the newspaper and stood up a few steps to her, handed it to her first and then picked her up, then sat down and let her sit on his lap as before, holding the knife and fork while saying without any refusal,

It seems that only I feed you, you will be willing to eat it.”

Herty's attention was all in the newspaper, and Voldemort put a small piece of croquette on her lips, and without he could mention it, she habitually ate it in one bite.

Looking at her eyes fixed on her eyes, he glanced at the page she was looking at and said nothing. He didn't urge him to just speed up the action of feeding her to eat.

The title of this page is eye-catching enough - another murder case in Azkaban, and the following is a court trial and a photo of the prisoner who has been convicted of death, which is clearly the Rufusforge.

As expected, Rufus died, and the direct cause of death was not to be hit by a life-seeking curse or other evil black magic, nor was it a curse or poison, but the more creepy one - torture and killing

.

The newspaper details the tragic situation of Rufus when he was found dead. His whole body was stabbed by a dagger or other sharp weapon. What was terrifying was that his fingers were cut off one by one, and the death was caused by

It's suffocation.

The murderer seemed to have performed inhumane abuse first, and then strangled Rufus with something. The victim, who was a criminal, was extremely awake throughout the whole process, but could not move or call for help. He tried these tortures.

He was strangled to death by the murderer when he was almost out of reach.

But after interrogating the left-behind personnel in Azkaban, no one could tell what happened last night. Until the wand was detected, a left-behind person named Mark Wilson's wand was detected for those hours.

Some spells have been used.

As a result, this unlucky guy named Wilson became the main suspect in this murder case.

What's more interesting is that Wilson claimed that he knew nothing and refused to admit it, but was later discovered that he had modified his memory by himself. The entire process of killing Rufus was disclosed, and the suspect was found guilty of murder.

In addition to the result of the judgment of Wilson, the next verdict will be scheduled for the wizard court to be held next Monday. Of course, as long as you contact Rufus' backstage, the result will be definitely a dementor's kiss.

Hedy looked back at him with a daze, and how could he have the intention to have breakfast?

As long as she thinks of the cut fingers written in the newspaper, she shudders and even feels disgusted. Without thinking, why Rufus died so miserably, he can only do it.

Voldemort naturally noticed something was wrong with her. Although he didn't have time to read the specific content, he could understand it. So he put down the knife and fork and took the newspaper in her hand and threw it aside, hugging her warm voice, "Does Qing want to ask?"

What do I do?"

But she shook her head in a hunch, and after a moment she answered, "I'm full, it's almost 9 o'clock. Tom is going to go to the Ministry of Magic and will be late."

Seeing her obvious abnormality, he just narrowed his eyes slightly, and then took the newspaper and browsed it quickly before he learned that the fundamental reason why she was like this was so. In order to attract attention, he really wrote everything up.

Without any delay, he picked her up and walked out of the restaurant, and sat down next to the sofa before saying, "No hurry, I just want to know what Qing is thinking now."

She turned her face and looked elsewhere, and was silent for a few seconds before answering the question, "Is this the reason why you ignored me for two hours last night?"

He answered without intending to lie to her, "Yes." He hugged her tightly before asking, "But he deserves to die, right?"

She didn't say anything, just let him hold her, her heart was very confused. He was right. She didn't sympathize with her at all, but she also had a pitiful person.

As a result, the next moment he asked what she thought, "Dear, I think the left-behind is innocent, but you don't know how many dirty things Mark Wilson has done in the past ten years. If there are many thirteen years old,

The following words of Muggle children's enjoyment can make you feel pitiful."

He didn't say anything, but quietly accompanied her for a while before kissing her face, "Stay at home obediently, contact me through the double-sided mirror if you have anything to do, I'll leave first."

Leaving this sentence, he put on a black robe and headed towards the hall, while she stared at his back silently until she could not see it but got up and walked quickly to the door.

She felt that the impact she had suffered this morning was greater than the other. Looking at his back as he walked on the main road, she suddenly regretted her willfulness in less than an hour. She should apologize when he came back at noon
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