The Fate of Harry Potter

The closer he got to the center of the forest, the more nervous Draco became. Although he knew that the person waiting for him in front was not a living person, his mood still could not calm down.

"...Don't be nervous, my mother is very gentle, not fierce at all!" Nydia joked to him, sensing Draco's nervousness.

"I...I have nothing to be nervous about!" Draco said in an unnatural tone.

Nydia smiled and rubbed Draco's hand and then breathed hot air on his hand, "Yes, yes, it's all because the damn weather is too cold, that's why my Master Malfoy's hand

They are all shaking a little!"

"How dare you laugh at me!" Draco raised his hand angrily and wanted to pinch Nydia's face, but Nydia dodged away.

"If you dare to bully me here, my mother will know about it!" After speaking, Nitya stuck out her tongue at him.

Finally they arrived at the destination of their trip, a clearing covered with snow. The creek had completely frozen, and the flow of the water could not be felt. Not far from the creek, there was a scene that seemed incompatible with the entire scene.

Not a single trace of snowflakes could be seen there.

"It seems that someone has been here before us?" Draco looked at the purple iris placed in front of the tomb in surprise, "Is it Mr. Field?"

Nidia shook her head and walked to her mother's grave in disbelief. There was no snow within a four-centimeter diameter area centered on the graveyard. It seemed that someone had cleaned it. She squatted down to check the snow that was placed in front of the grave.

The bouquet was still very fresh. At most, it was left from yesterday. And I had been staying with Ward from yesterday to today, so it definitely couldn't have been left by Ward. Could it be...

...Fu...No! It can't be his...

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this flower?" Draco noticed something was wrong with Nydia's expression.

"This is my mother's favorite flower...but...not many people know the location of this cemetery." Nidia's mood was very complicated.

"You said it's not Mr. Field, then... could it be the Dark Lord?" Draco noticed that Nydia's mother's surname on the tombstone was her original surname of Lefevere, not Field.

"I can't be sure...he had absolutely no reason to do this..." Did he guess that he would come over after Christmas so he deliberately made such a scene?

"Reason? I think the best reason is that he actually has some feelings for your mother!" Draco looked at Nydia in confusion. He thought this seemed to be an obvious reason.

"This is impossible! He has no emotions at all!" Nidia retorted immediately.

"This is what you think, but Nidia, how much do you really know about what happened to them back then? The Dark Lord did abandon your mother, but if he just abandoned her, why did he arrange it for her?

Marrying Mr. Field? Is there any other reason for this?" Draco didn't understand why Nydia was so resistant to believing that the Dark Lord had feelings for their mother and daughter.

"Because..." Nidia stopped. Of course she knew why, because after using her, he still needed to ensure her safety so that the Sacrifice Spell could take effect.

As for what else happened between the mother and the Dark Lord, no one knows. No one even knows when Voldemort approached the mother. Until Voldemort arranged for the mother to marry Ward, the closest friends to the mother were

Only one person knew about this matter, but no matter how others asked, his mother never mentioned anything about the matter between him and Voldemort.

Her mother's feelings for the Dark Lord are obvious, otherwise the Sacrifice Curse would not have been cast on Voldemort. Coupled with the letter her mother left for her, Nydia clearly knows that her mother does love Voldemort deeply.

, but what about Voldemort’s treatment of his mother? What Nidia saw was abandonment and indifference after using her, without any trace of emotion, but now he came to her mother’s grave... This makes Nidia think that this is not the case.

Everything is just a clever layout.

"Why? Is there something else you haven't told me?" Draco always felt that Nydia was hiding something about the Dark Lord from him.

"Because...because he is the murderous Voldemort! How can he have feelings!" Nydia said with some excitement, "Can we stop burying that person in front of my mother's grave?"

"Sorry..." Seeing that Nidia didn't want to mention the Dark Lord, Draco stopped talking. He bent down and placed the bouquet he brought in front of Nidia's mother's grave, and then looked at

Looking at the tombstone, he said, "I'm sorry, madam. I didn't expect that when I first met you, I talked about some topics that might make you uncomfortable... My name is Draco Malfoy. You may have discovered that I am your favorite person."

The son of my good friend Narcissa... I am not trying to get close to you when I say this. I just want to tell you that I really like Nidia, and my family also likes her, so please don't worry, I

I will definitely take good care of her."

Nydia had no idea that Draco would say these words in front of her mother's grave. Her originally bad mood was suddenly softened by him, and all that was left in her heart was moved.

"Did you practice secretly? These words." Nitya tried to stabilize her emotions and not to appear too moved.

Draco's fair cheeks suddenly turned red, "I just said what I was thinking, it's not some secret practice..." He turned to look at Nidia with a hint of pride.

Emotion said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with what I just said?"

"Hmph! Let's talk about it after you have really done it!" Nitya pretended to be disdainful and said. "Now, can you give me some time and let me be alone with my mother for a while."

"Okay! I'll wait for you." After saying that, Draco scratched Nydia's nose with his finger, then stood up and stepped aside.

Nydia looked back at Draco, and then began to say in a low voice to her mother's tombstone, "I have never expected you to be by my side like this. My mood is really messed up now... Will you

The choice to use the Guardian Charm was given to me, and Draco was the one I chose. I had to do it because Voldemort was back... I was really afraid that Draco would suffer from him because of me.

Hurt... I wish you could tell me more about him! I really want to know him... because the things he is doing now really make me a little overwhelmed, and they are all warning me not to go

I believe that what he shows is just an illusion... But if it were you, would you tell me some different ideas? Have you really discovered his unknown side?"

Nidia was silent for a long time. She didn't know whether what she just said was really just what she wanted to tell her mother, or whether it was an excuse for herself to believe in Voldemort. She needed a reason to slow down.

Slowly turn those things that you think are impossible now into real possibilities.