At 9 o'clock in the morning, the house elves who had been busy for a lot of time were in sharp contrast with the owners of the manor who were enjoying breakfast in the restaurant. The mansion, which had also been resting for a night, seemed to have just woken up, and it was scraped from time to time outside.

The cold morning breeze and the dazzling sunshine that passes through the clouds as if the golden threads are intertwined and overlapping.

The girl at the meal was cutting a piece of roasted ham meat, but the obvious unblocked mark on her exposed neck was enough to illustrate what happened before breakfast. She seemed to be focusing on the rich meal in front of her, even without even looking at it.

She looked squinting, but in fact, what she thought at this moment was all related to the person on the right.

Compared to the girl who was eating "seriously", the man in the main seat could be said to have never left her since he entered the table. Perhaps because of the extra traces, his little girl compared

He used to be much quieter, but he naturally knew exactly what it was.

So he chose to let this leisurely comfort ferment last until breakfast ends.

After putting down the knife and fork, Voldemort picked up the napkin to wipe it. Then he saw that his little girl was already in a state of silence but was constantly torturing the unused croissant with her fork. Although she did not make any harsh sounds,

Obviously it's time for him to start this topic.

With just raising his hand, the fork came into his hand, then curled his lips and smiled warmly, "Dear, do you want to use more? Why don't I feed you?"

Heti, who was worried about how to speak, was interrupted by this, facing his gaze that seemed to be able to tolerate any faults in his face. His smiling look was not as cold and sharp as he was when facing his subordinates, and he was completely like a representative of kindness.

The God of Light will descend the gospel to the world at the next moment.

Perhaps because of this encouragement, Hetian calmly raised his smile and shook his head, "No need, Tom, I'm full. I just want to ask you something about Hogwarts

Is it OK to have your two men undercover?"

Yes, she still didn't dare to ask this directly. At least she could confirm whether she could ask first. She was not advisable to ask recklessly and ask him without regard for the consequences.

Without the displeasure she imagined or rejection in disguise, he did not even reduce the tenderness he gave her, and answered very simply, "Of course, Qing wants to ask something."

Another encouragement made Hetty feel more confident. She was not going to talk nonsense and ask directly, "The orders Tom gave to Little Batty Crouch and the woman who pretended to be me should be the same as those in the original plot, right?

?

It was mainly for resurrection, but now, wouldn’t it be useless to Tom keep them both? If any of these two accidentally reveals something to Dumbledore, then”

But Voldemort seemed to have known that she would ask this, and explained calmly, "Dear, you have been worried. At present, the only thing that can see through Batty's disguise is to master all the plots. Of course, you also told me

Others, but since Corona replaced you, this threat has been resolved, right?”

As he said that, he suddenly got up and took two steps to pick her up to the living room, sat on the sofa and hugged her and continued, "As for Corona, Lucius's son performed well, her disguise had been seen through,

My dear, your admirers are united by this, Slytherin and Gryffindor.”

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly, and the mocking in his dark eyes became even more meaningful, "But it's a pity that you can't be sure of your safety, and they dare not make any small moves easily, right?"

"If" has been confirmed to be safe

But after a few seconds, she still couldn't finish it. Although she felt a little uncomfortable when she heard him calling the woman's name, she was not at the moment when she was playing tricks? She opened her lips and said hesitantly.

A word plunged into his arms, paused for a moment and changed his words immediately, "Did Tom tell them that you have been resurrected?"

After asking this, she became nervous, afraid that the answer she got was the opposite of what she thought, but the other party's answer made her feel relieved the previous second and then immediately became nervous.

“No, but”

He deliberately lengthened his tone, casually hooked up a strand of her soft hair and rubbed it. The faint fragrance entered his nose and made him slowly approach her neck. After kissing her without hesitation, he would not hesitate to kiss her.

Then, “It’s true that we should tell them to change the plan.”

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, she immediately rejected it, "No!"

Although she knew that doing so could easily arouse his suspicion, she couldn't care about so much, "I can't tell them, Tom, if they were exposed, the spitting agent would at most tell all your abandoned plans, even Deng

If Blido knows it, it won't have much impact on you, after all, we are in the dark, but

But if he knew that you were resurrected early and still in the Ministry of Magic, the scene would definitely be out of control at that time, and there would be an inevitable war. And just those Death Eaters, ten were not enough for Dumbledore to kill.

He also knows that you have made a Horcrux. With his strength, it will not be difficult to trap you or procrastinate. Tom, that will only be bad for you. In that case, even if Dumbledore dies, he will definitely keep enough trouble.

, it will only catch you off guard.”

But he didn't say a word, just pressed against her neck and didn't know what he was thinking. Just when she wanted to continue persuasion, he finally spoke, but only raised one question, "Then, my dear, I firmly asked why they were exposed.

.”

Just choked her, yes, because she knew that Malfoy is the variable, but he didn't know. From his perspective, the current progress is under control, and she can't forget it, even if she sang the opposite tune, she still did so

Excited, and she never cared about these things before.

All of this can only be blamed for her performance too much. Even though her heart was in a mess, she still forced herself to calm down. She took a deep breath and used the most ridiculous answer, "It's just a woman's intuition. I just want Tom's plan to do it.

Nothing will happen."

Who knows how nervous she is when she talks about this. She doesn't think this man will believe anything easily. It's a bit of a gambler, betting that he loves her enough, just like yesterday, he was willing to believe her.

For a moment, there was only unbearable silence in the living room decorated with money. It was hard for her to provoke all this. She felt like she was waiting for punishment, anxiety, fear and that little bit.

Lucky was constantly changing in her heart. She hoped that the trial would come soon, and she thought it would be too late, and she was very conflicted.

After a while, the man lies on her shoulder finally looked up. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at her. His scrutinized eyes seemed to be able to reach the inside through her skin. She suddenly had a feeling that she had already seen through.

The illusion that everything that happened just now was just a scene he accompanied her to play.

He still didn't say anything, and the luck became smaller and smaller until it disappeared. She could no longer hide the fear that kept rising from the depths of her heart. Tears gradually arose in front of her eyes, and she spoke in a crying voice, "Sorry, Tom, I always do it,

Some stupid things, can you please stop me then? Use the forgetting spell to eliminate all those memories and leave them only to you."

But he still didn't respond. Maybe he was thinking about whether to kill her or use the digging spell, or maybe he was just watching the clown performing.

She didn't know what to do, her eyes were so blurred that she couldn't see him clearly. In the blink of an eye, tears fell one after another like it was raining, but she didn't even dare to cry, so she had to silently lower her head and cover her mouth, and tremble from time to time.

Outside her shoulders, she was waiting so heartbroken to be submerged in the storm.

Until she felt that she was being held tightly, there was no blame or punishment immediately afterwards, only a whisper, "I remember Qing said that this is a precious thing, and it must be told to our children,

I should keep it like this, right? My little fool, reminds me not to make mistakes. This is not a stupid thing, and there is no need to apologize. Be good, I will listen to you."

But she seemed to be unable to believe what she heard, but instead cried even harder, muttering, "Woooo Tom, I really like you, I want to give birth to a baby for you."

"Okay, but Qing is still too young. In a few years, after the wedding, how about we have a child." He said as he patted her back gently to show comfort, his tone so gentle that it seemed that it could really seep.

When the water came out, the dark eyes showed a coldness that was out of place with these dark eyes.

But she didn't notice it and sniffed and responded, "Well, can you wait until I become an adult? I haven't understood the laws in this regard. I only know that the legal age of the Muggle world is 16 years old.

It's too early, it's still the age of high school."

While she was speaking, he had a silk squid in his hand. He carefully wiped her tears and replied, "Even if you are an adult, you are only 17 years old, right? If Qing minds, you will follow your previous regulations.

It seems that 20 years old is OK."

Even though her eyes were red from crying, she still smiled big, "Then there will be five years left, but we live together now, which is similar to getting married, what do you think, Tom?"

This little man always looks good when he smiles, especially after just crying. As long as he blinks his wet eyes, he is even more pleasing. But as long as he thinks of yesterday's Diagon Alley, the ignition seems to be ignited again, but he has completely hidden it.

That's it.

Just like declaring sovereignty, he lowered his head and wrote a kiss on her forehead and said, "Indeed, Qing obviously ignored the most important point. Is the process of having a child impossible to complete now?"

Although this is the truth, she hugged her again and again, "Is this not to worry, okay? Tom must remember that this body is only 15 years old. Besides, I won't help you."

As if she was talking about some secret, her voice became lighter and lighter, but at least he could hear it. He then picked up her little face and said teasingly, "So, my dear, were you satisfied last night?

”

However, just as she was about to slap his hand away, a very inappropriate voice came from the foyer.

"Report to the adults, a lady who claimed to be Bevlifogie outside the manor visited her. She said she had to discuss her work with her and didn't take much time." Gene knelt in the distance and said respectfully, without any slightest

Dare to look up.

Heti was so angry that he immediately bulged his cheeks, "Tom, didn't she really do it on purpose?"

Voldemort couldn't help laughing at her changing expression, and reached out and poked her cheek gently, "Why, my dear, are you jealous? Since she is on the grounds of work, why don't you meet me?"

"Okay, see me as soon as you see me, and I just reminded Miss Fudge, don't forget there is another me." Although she was a little unhappy, she did not stop her, just hummed softly on the go.

So Gene took the order and stepped down.

But Hetty immediately crawled out of the arms of a certain dark king, but she seemed to remember something, and put her hands on her hips and said fiercely, "And! That person named Corona, when Miss Forge leaves, you must tell me you before.

What happened, or I would ask myself!"

Being half-coquettishly a girl in this way, only in front of him was the only one in his life. For the Dark King, this was overestimated, but it was his own little girl, so he could only

Gently coax, "Okay, be good, be obedient."

Seeing that he agreed, Hetty was satisfied, and then hurried to the nearest bathroom. Yes, she was going to wash her face. Of course, she couldn't let the other party see that she had cried before when facing the rival. That was so embarrassing!

Although she still wanted to change clothes or something, she didn't have enough time. When she finished everything, there was already an extremely beautiful and elegant woman in the living room.

When he saw her, Bevley immediately greeted her, "Ri'an, Miss Elaine, sorry to bother me. I'm asking Tom for some work. For the sake of efficiency, please avoid it."

But the Dark King took it directly, "No need, Miss Fudge, Elaine, she has always been very attached to me, especially when there are strange outsiders here, please forgive me." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to the girl standing aside.

.

When Naheti saw this, he was very quick to come to his man, and then held his hand and leaned towards him like a boneless body. He relied on his strength to re-enter his arms, and then began to observe his

Come on hand.

Unfortunately, this place is not the Ministry of Magic. Even if Bevli has a higher rank, she cannot say anything more in the other party's territory. Seeing the two of them so lovingly, she was even more angry, but she was still suppressed.

She maintained a courteous smile on her face, "I hope Miss Elaine can keep her mouth shut and not reveal the internal affairs of the Ministry of Magic, otherwise she will bear the consequences."

Then he looked at the man she never got tired of watching, and began to slowly say, "The attack on the mysterious organization of Azkaban has not made any progress, but one thing is certain is that there are members or responders in the Ministry of Magic, which is more like No.

It is better to break from the existing ones than to find clues to that organization.
Chapter completed!