The Fate of Harry Potter

Nydia walked alone towards the center of the woods. Her father used to take her to this place once a month. After going to Hogwarts, Nydia would also come here every time she came back. Because of this

The location was too remote, and Nidia was always worried that her mother would feel lonely here alone, but her father said that her mother chose this location herself, and perhaps she liked the quietness in the woods.

The trees gradually became sparse, indicating that they were very close to their destination. The center of the woods was an open space with a small stream, and Nidia's mother's grave was built not far from the stream.

From a distance, Nidia saw a figure wearing a black robe standing in front of her mother's grave. She walked forward and stopped behind the man. She did not make a sound. The man should have heard her coming.

There were footsteps, but he didn't look back. He still stood there quietly, staring at Nidia's mother's tombstone.

What is this? Nidia felt a little ridiculous in her heart. Was he trying to pretend that he missed his mother in front of him?

"I thought the damage caused by that spell could be recovered slowly." After a long time, Voldemort said in a voice so cold that no emotion could be heard.

His sudden voice made Nidia stunned for a moment. She thought for a moment before slowly speaking, "In principle, it is possible, but... she had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to me, and she almost died at that time.

He lost his life, so... let us take half of the responsibility for causing this result!"

"I arranged her marriage to Field, but she didn't tell me at the time that she already had you." There was still no emotion in her words.

"Perhaps she thinks that the result is the same whether she tells her or not!" Nidia sneered in her heart. Even if you go to see her once, you will be able to discover my existence, but then you will probably not see her again.

I exist, and my mother probably knows this, so she hides my existence.

Voldemort turned around, and Nydia was surprised to find that his appearance was completely different from what she had seen in the second grade in the Chamber of Secrets. Nydia looked at him, and he looked at Nydia as well.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look very much like your mother?" Voldemort said.

Nidia nodded, "Everyone says so...but you look different from before."

A strange smile appeared on Voldemort's lips, as if he was a little proud, "Rebirth not only allowed me to regain my strength, but also allowed me to get rid of my mortal body."

"So... um... so this is not hereditary, right!" Nitya raised her hand and touched her hair, whispering, "I quite like my hair..."

Nydia's voice was very low, but Voldemort still heard it. He looked at Nydia again with interest, "I thought you would be more afraid of me."

"...Should I be afraid of you?" Nidia asked calmly.

"No, you don't have to be afraid, because we are family." The tone was calm and indifferent, which did not make people feel the warmth of family at all, but was just stating an unchangeable fact.

"Family? But my surname is Field now, this is your arrangement, isn't it!" It seemed that she knew that Voldemort would not do anything to her, so Nydia became more and more bold in her words.

"Yes, this is indeed my arrangement, and in the coming days, you will still appear in front of others with this name." Voldemort said.

"What? Did I make you feel embarrassed?" Nidia really felt that these words made her feel uncomfortable.

"I wanted to come to see you when I knew you existed, but I was still very weak at that time. When I fully recovered, I also planned to come to you, but something went wrong with my plan and it was disrupted.

I had to stabilize the situation as soon as possible. I also needed to secretly recall some loyal servants and allies. I didn't have time until a few days ago. I immediately asked Malfoy to arrange our meeting... No, it was

The meeting of our family." Voldemort turned his head and looked in the direction of the tombstone again, "Field's name will make you safer now, although I know that Dumbledore must have already known your identity due to his shrewdness, but like him

People who think they are decent will not make things difficult for you, but it is different for others."

Voldemort walked to Nidia and put his slender and pale hand on Nidia's shoulder, "It won't be long. When I have everything under control, I will ask

Everyone declares your identity, and they will surrender to you and fear you just like they surrender to me."

Nydia wanted to tell him that she did not care about these surrenders and fears, but she promised Dumbledore that she would not resist Voldemort, so she suppressed the words in her heart.

"Don't worry, you won't be alone in Hogwarts. Someone will ensure your safety. Once your safety is threatened, someone will immediately take you away." Voldemort saw that Nydia had not spoken.

, thinking she was worried about her own safety.

"Like Barty Crouch Jr.?" Voldemort's words shocked Nydia. Will he send someone to Hogwarts again?

"Do you recognize him?" Voldemort asked.

"He helped me deal with a small problem, and he originally planned to send me to you after the Triwizard Tournament." In fact, he planned to tie himself there. "But it didn't take long for him to be exposed.

, I heard that the dementor gave him a kiss in the end."

"What a pity. He is very talented and very loyal. He is willing to sacrifice everything for me. Such people are rare among my group of servants. Some of them are obedient just because they are afraid of me. I know that.

"A look of regret appeared on Voldemort's face. He shook his head, "If he could come back successfully, I originally planned to give him the reward he dreamed of. It's a pity."

"So you will send others in?" Nydia asked again.

Voldemort glanced at Nydia and said, "These are not things you need to worry about. You just need to know that you will be safe."

Nydia did not ask any more questions. She knew that if she asked again, she would definitely arouse Voldemort's suspicion.

Suddenly, a black flame burned in front of Voldemort. When he raised his hand next to the flame, the flame turned into a piece of paper. Voldemort glanced at the content on the paper, and the expression on his face became angry.

Got up.

"...Sending Dementors actually made him run away!" The piece of paper was burned to ashes in his hand. Nidia didn't know what was written on it, but it could be seen from Voldemort's expression.

It was one of their plans that failed.

Voldemort turned to Nidia. He put away his anger and touched Nidia's head. "I should have spent more time with you, but now I have to leave... I will let you go again."

Malfoy arranged the time."

After saying that, without waiting for any reaction from Nidia, he turned around and walked to Doris's grave. He conjured a bouquet of flowers with his wand and quickly apparated away.

Nidia stood there blankly. She looked at the bouquet placed in front of the tomb. It turned out to be her mother's favorite irises. Is it just a coincidence? Her eyes moved to her mother's tombstone, and then she realized

, Doris Field's name on her mother's tombstone was actually changed to Doris Lefevre. Now she really wanted to call Voldemort back and ask him what this was.

When Nidia returned to Field Manor, Ward Field and Olivia immediately came over nervously and asked Nidia about the situation.

"He left because of something without saying much... He probably meant that he wanted me to continue to stay as Field, and he didn't say much else." Nidia replied simply, trying her best to keep her emotions calm.

His expression looked relaxed, and he didn't want his father and Olivia to worry too much.

"Nidia! What the Dark Lord is best at is confusing people. You can't believe everything he says." Ward Field looked at Nidia seriously.

"Don't worry, father, I know." Nidia smiled at Ward Field, "I'm a little tired from walking. I want to go back to my room to rest first... Can I come down again during dinner?"

Ward Field was not worried that Nitya would leave just now. He wanted to say something more, but Olivia stopped him, "Let her rest first! She is already very tired."

Nidia looked at Olivia gratefully, then saluted the two of them and returned to her room.

"You're lying!" As soon as Nidia closed the door, Yiwan immediately returned to her human form, "I said you should let me accompany you! Look! You were shaken! He found you

Weakness!"

"I didn't! I know that what he showed was all an illusion. He just wanted me to mistakenly think that he actually valued his mother and me." Nidia fell weakly on her bed.

"You lied!" Yi Wan followed and looked down at Nidiya lying on the bed. "You are upset and you are influenced by him."

"I said I didn't!" Nidia closed her eyes and refused to look at Yi Wan.

After a moment of silent silence, Nidia opened her eyes again. She saw Yi Wan still looking at her, "Okay! I admit, I do have a little, only a little hope of what he said.

There will be some that are true..."

"Girl, listen to me. Don't worry about Dumbledore or Voldemort. You can't do it. Your heart is hot. You are too emotional. No matter how much you disagree with what he has done, no matter how much you disagree with him,

Tell yourself how much you hate him and how much you should hate him, and you will eventually be unable to do it and will only make yourself miserable." Yiwan persuaded Nidia.

Nitya covered her face with her hands, "I don't want him to keep hurting people like this..."