The Fate of Harry Potter

"Of course, you are supreme. How can that woman Umbridge be compared to you? She just helped you pave the way for Hogwarts..." Yaxley wanted to explain anxiously,

"Do you think I will still need the help of such a woman to control Hogwarts?" Voldemort's voice became even colder.

Yaxley was so frightened that he didn't know what to say. He was completely confused. Things shouldn't be like this. He was supposed to be praised by the Dark Lord, but why did it become like this?

Oh! At this time, Draco who was next to Nydia couldn't help laughing when he saw Yaxley's embarrassed look. Nydia quickly glared at him, making him restrain his smile.

But his laughter just now has attracted Yaxley's attention. Yes, it is this damn girl who is causing trouble. She, like the Malfoy family, does not want the Dark Lord to value her and wants to embarrass him.

"Master, I also think that woman Umbridge is really stupid and has limited abilities. She has been at Hogwarts for such a long time but has not completely eliminated Dumbledore. I want to use her abilities to achieve the results we want.

It might be very difficult, so I think we should probably find some assistants for her..." Yaxley looked at Nydia and Draco coldly.

"I have already said that it is very inappropriate for us to send people into Hogwarts at this time." Voldemort said displeased.

"Of course I can't forget what you said, but I thought of a good way. We don't need to send anyone in anymore, because our people already exist in Hogwarts." Yax

There was a hint of cunning in Leigh's eyes when he looked at Nydia and Draco. "An outstanding young man like Master Malfoy is the most suitable."

Yaxley didn't mention Netia because he still couldn't figure out Voldemort's attitude towards this girl. However, when he was at the door before, he saw that this girl had a close relationship with the Malfoy boy. So as long as he taught this boy a lesson, it would be fine.

It was like a slap in the face of that nasty girl.

Voldemort looked at Draco, as if wanting to see his attitude. Nydia panicked for a moment. If Draco was involved, wouldn't it be acknowledgment that Draco would join the ranks of Death Eaters?

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"No!" Before anyone else could react, Nydia had already shouted, and Voldemort's eyes turned to Nydia.

This was the first time Nydia looked directly into Voldemort's blood-red eyes. Unlike Dumbledore's eyes that could penetrate people's minds, Voldemort's eyes seemed to be able to control people's souls, making people surrender to them and not dare to resist.

Nidia no longer knew what to say.

"You think this method won't work, why?" Voldemort said it as a question, but there was no doubt in his expression. He seemed to just want Nydia to express his thoughts.

"...I just...I just think Draco is just a student...I'm afraid it's not appropriate to give him such an important task..." Nydia said nervously.

Draco looked at Nydia in surprise again. He didn't understand why Nydia would question his ability in front of the Dark Lord. Although he was not interested in performing any of the Dark Lord's tasks, he also didn't like being

Feeling of denial, he wanted to speak out to defend himself, but was stopped by the eyes of his father Lucius, who was sitting opposite him.

"Inappropriate!" Yaxley sneered. He felt that he had grasped Nitya's weak spot. "I'm afraid you just don't want to let your little boyfriend take risks! Do you know how supreme it is to serve your master?

glory……"

"That's enough!" Voldemort sternly interrupted Yaxley, "We shouldn't just discuss such boring issues on such a happy day. Since Nydia said it's inappropriate, it's inappropriate. Don't mention it again."

After saying that, Voldemort handed the steak that had been cut into small pieces in front of him to Nidia. His move made everyone at the scene stunned, and the same was true for Nidia. She looked at the steak in front of her.

I didn't know how to deal with it for a long time.

"Eat more, you are still too thin." Voldemort said softly, with incredible tenderness in his tone.

Nydia picked up the fork and put the steak in front of her into her mouth piece by piece. Her heart was already confused. A moment ago, she was worried about Draco. At this moment, she could no longer judge Voldemort's behavior.

Okay, why? He has been obviously favoring himself throughout the night. Is all this really just to defraud his own trust? Is all this just to defraud his own trust?

The dinner was still going on, but Nydia became much quieter. She ate silently. Voldemort still brought some food to her from time to time, and occasionally chatted with her about some innocuous gossip. Now everyone present

The same question hangs in the minds of uninformed people, that is, who is this girl and why the Dark Lord treats her so well.

After the dinner, it was time for the dance, but Voldemort had no intention of staying any longer. He looked at Nydia carefully and then said, "Maybe I can dance with you next time I have a chance.

, now, let’s give this opportunity to young men!”

After saying that, Voldemort glanced at Draco, then turned and left. Peter Pettigrew also followed behind him. Nydia stood there looking a little dazed. Voldemort obviously knew about his relationship with Draco.

But he didn't say much, and he didn't show any malice towards Draco. How great it would be if all this was really just as it appeared on the surface!

Outside Malfoy Manor, Voldemort was not in a hurry to use Apparition to leave. He stepped on the snow step by step, with Peter Pettigrew respectfully following behind him.

"She seems to really care about that Malfoy boy!" I don't know if this was said by Peter Pettigrew who was standing behind him, because it sounded more like talking to himself.

Peter Pettigrew hesitated for a moment before finally speaking out, "They have often stayed together since the first grade..."

"This is not something to be happy about." Voldemort's tone was still as if he was talking to himself, "And Ward Field... is really a guy who becomes more and more annoying the more he looks at it..."

This time Peter Pettigrew didn't make a sound. They continued to walk in tandem for a while, and Voldemort seemed to be thinking about something.

"The timing is not right... Everything needs to wait a little longer before they can leave on their own... In this case, Nydia will..." Voldemort finally stopped, and he turned to Peter Pettigrew and said,

"Go back to Riddle's old house."