At this moment, Hetty was taking a comfortable bath in the bathroom. She stretched her arms and splashed some water on herself to greet herself. Her long hair on her shawl was also wet. She looked down at herself and looked at how well developed she was for her age.

Her pretty little breasts sighed silently.

She locked the bathroom door from the inside. Although this was of no use to magic, it gave herself some comfort and gave her some time to start thinking about him.

Hetty didn't know how long it had been since she was caught. After discovering that the golden key around her neck was missing, her heart sank to the bottom of her body. Did the impostor who replaced her also deceive her?

he

She rubbed her hair in annoyance. She didn't dare to show any emotion in front of Voldemort. Now she could finally be unscrupulous. She felt uncomfortable just thinking about him holding the imposter's hand, coaxing her gently, even hugging or kissing her.

no.

I don't know whether it was because of the rising heat or something else, but a mist of water soon appeared in front of her eyes. She curled up her legs and huddled into a ball while hugging herself tightly. She really wanted to go back to his side and be in his arms.

She lingered for a moment, as if she could hear him talking to her in a gentle voice.

Tears fell into the water without warning, like a broken pearl that would not stop until all of them fell out. She couldn't help but choked up but tried to restrain herself.

After venting her emotions, Hetty regained her energy. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and patted her face. The current situation could be said to be the worst of all outcomes. She must find a chance to escape.

Go out and tell all this to Dumbledore, the only man capable of defeating Voldemort.

The so-called butterfly effect. Now the plot has seriously deviated. No one knows the future direction. Especially the villain boss knows the original details. It is like a living bug. With Voldemort's decision-making ability and methods, it will never happen.

Not bad for such a rare opportunity.

Now that Voldemort is hiding, no one except Peter and her knows that the former Dark Lord has returned. They can make all preparations in advance. No matter how powerful Dumbledore is, it will still be too late, but Hetty couldn't do it after thinking for a long time.

I couldn't think of any way to deal with it, so I had to give up for the time being.

Although the bath was really comfortable, Hetty didn't dare to spend too long, for fear that someone would suddenly open the door and come out of the water soon.

She neatly put on a women's nightgown that Voldemort threw to her, with a small black suspender belt. The V-neck on her chest was opened a bit deep, her small breasts were vaguely exposed, and the hem of the skirt only reached her thighs.

The roots just cover the buttocks and make the legs look longer.

Hetty looked at herself in the mirror with black lines on her head. This dress was too sexy, and it was a little loose on her, which was really incompatible with her. Moreover, Voldemort seemed to really want to sleep with her, and she was suddenly afraid.

Get up, you won't really do anything to her, right?

Hetty couldn't help but tremble, and she felt goosebumps coming out of her body. Although he was not as ghostly as he was after his resurrection in the original book and he was still handsome, but he was Voldemort, and even if he was handsome based on this alone,

face, she had no idea.

After lingering for a while, Hetty reluctantly opened the door, but like a thief, she stuck her head out first, but before she could look over, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She reflexively hid in the bathroom, but he blocked the door and grabbed her arm. With just a pull, she fell forward unsteadily into his arms, and she didn't have time to exclaim.

He was picked up by the princess within seconds.

With this movement, the shoulder strap on one side of her loose skirt also slipped to her arm. As soon as she raised her eyes, she met his gaze, and the other person actually had a warm smile, plus that

She blushed very unsatisfactoryly at Zhang's overly handsome face, of course half of it was because of fear.

He reached the bedside in a few steps, carefully placed her on the couch and covered her over. In fact, in his eyes, this girl was mediocre in appearance, but the blush on her face made her look more attractive. She was obviously nervous, and her hands

Standing between the two of them, she seemed a little uncomfortable being stared at and turned her face away slightly.

His eyes swept over her petite body, half of which was still young and undeveloped, but he still leaned over and buried it in her neck. The girl's unique and delicious fragrance filled the tip of his nose, and he also felt her

Trembling.

She was simply frightened by his actions, and she subconsciously wanted to push him away, but because of this, he grabbed her wrist and pinned her down on the bed, unable to move. She was so anxious that she hurriedly said, "No, Tom, you don't want me, I'm still young.

I am afraid"

As soon as he said this, he finally understood why Lucius's son was attracted to a Muggle. The soft pleading voice and tone were just like a kitten, which was enough to induce pity and seduce people.

.

"It smells very good." He commented in a low voice and paused for a moment before looking up at her. "Don't speak in this tone to others in the future, anyone."

She had no choice but to say "Yes" obediently, but before she could continue, his kisses followed one after another. Different from the initial coldness, this time it was normal warmth, even more fiery.

The other party's movements were far from gentle, as if they were occupying every part of her mouth, she couldn't refuse and didn't dare to resist, so she had to endure it silently, and the kiss became more and more intense.

"Well"

Her slight cry was a bit abrupt in this quiet space, but in his eyes it was more like a signal, a signal that she was inviting him.

He suddenly stopped the kiss and looked at her panting with her lips open. But what he didn't expect was that the girl under him suddenly cried. She turned her face away, bit her lower lip, and cried with a cry.

Said, "Oh please, Tom don't want it"

Seeing her tears, he immediately lost interest. He loosened his grip on her and lay down next to her. He raised his hand to take her into his arms and coaxed her patiently, "Qing, tears are a woman's weapon."

One, but too much will be counterproductive and I won’t touch you.”

Although his tone was gentle, she only felt threatened from every word. She hurriedly held back her tears, took a few deep breaths, and then snuggled into his arms obediently, letting out a soft "hmm".

Seeing that she had calmed down, he was satisfied and gently wiped the tears on her face with the handkerchief that he didn't know when. "Stay by my side from now on, and I will do all the magic spells and other things you want to learn by my side."

Teach you, don’t worry about what you want to say in front of me, I won’t hurt you.”

Perhaps because he was too gentle, Hetty couldn't help but asked, "Really?" But she regretted it as soon as she said it. She was afraid she was stupid. Just think about it and you would know what kind of character this Dark Lord was. If she hadn't

If you have read the original work and got to know this character, you might be able to be deceived by this face and the tenderness on the surface.

His slender fingers caressed her face inch by inch, and his obsidian eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness that he didn't know was true or false. "Remember from now on, you don't have to be nervous in front of me. You can rely on me. Whatever you want, I will

It will satisfy you, Qing, Slytherin will judge the situation, won't he?"

She was silent for a moment. If the first half of his sentence was a favor to her, then the second half was a veiled threat. Yes, she had the ability to judge the situation and know herself, and she could do it. No wonder she was able to enter Sri Lanka after all.

Letling.

"Well, can Tom tell me who the girl pretending to be me is? Could it be your old lover?" She relaxed herself, rested her chin on his chest and pouted with a completely dissatisfied expression.

He looked absolutely jealous.

His expression did not change and he stared at her expression that changed so quickly, but his hand still lingered on the outline of her face, and he answered after a few seconds, "You can understand that she and Bella are the same existence.

Death Eaters, just my subordinates."

She lowered her gaze, grabbed the hem of his clothes with her little hands and pouted, "Tom, you don't allow me to hide it from you, but aren't you also trying to prevaricate me? Although I don't know her identity, she can call you Riddle,

You must have agreed, too, because which Death Eater would dare to call you by your former name, Lord Voldmort?"

Hetty sneered in her heart. She really thought she was stupid. There was no such person in the original book, so he could say whatever he wanted. If he was just an ordinary Death Eater, what could he hide from her? But that person doesn't know how to love.

The Dark Lord actually has a lover? Shocked

He hugged her, but his eyes grew colder, "Is it because she was not mentioned in the book you read, so you are so curious? What are you afraid of if you deviate from everything you know and control, Qing."

Her heart tightened suddenly, he was right, she was indeed there

She was scared, and the other party could see through all her little thoughts with just one glance. She felt that she had no privacy at all. He could use Legilimency as long as he wanted. She was like an accessory to him, a piece of

It's just something that belongs to him.

She was sad in her heart but helpless. She simply closed her eyes and leaned in his arms, answering softly, "Well, I'm afraid that Hermione and my friends will die. I'm also afraid that one day you'll get tired of it and want to kill me. I'm scared to death, but

I'm more afraid of pain, so Tom shouldn't use the Cruciatus Curse, okay?"

He didn't answer and she kept talking, "I was obsessed with "Harry Potter" when I was a sophomore in high school. Only one of the few friends around me liked you very much. She said it was because Voldemort was very handsome when he was young, and that actor

It just happened to be her aesthetic point, but after getting to know the real you, she still didn't change. She always mentioned you to us like a husband. Didn't expect that there are actually people who can accept everything about you.

I still like you later."

He still didn't answer, and she stopped talking and began to think empty-handed. Perhaps because it was too quiet, or perhaps because the embrace was so warm, she gradually fell asleep.

After Malfoy personally went to the fake Moody's office to find no results, he found an opportunity to discuss it with Longman again. Needless to say, the result was that both of them reached a consensus to force the fake to tell the truth.

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But there were some twists and turns in the process. Longman didn't like Malfoy, especially this time. He wanted to avenge the last time and took action again, but he still lost. Even though he was very dissatisfied, he could only

That's it for now.

Originally, Longman proposed to lure the impostor to the Astronomy Tower at night and then catch her and use some means to force her to tell the truth, but Malfoy rejected it. The real life of her could be said to be uncertain. Doing so would be tantamount to ruining her life.

It's fate, and this faker may not be willing to say it.

Malfoy's proposal was to use another method - Veritaserum, but this would require the help of a person, provided that he could be convinced that this "Hetty" was fake.

In fact, he should have discovered that this was an impostor earlier. Their wands were already connected. He had tried it before, but the magic didn't work. But at that time, the impostor obviously used his own wand.

It was only later that he got her back. It was all because he was preoccupied with being broken up and he didn't think about it until later.

This is a tacit secret between them, no one knows, no, maybe there is also Ollivander.
Chapter completed!