[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

"No, it's better not to." Amy was pitiful one second, but suddenly looked like she had a high IQ the next second, walked to Voldemort's right side, and sat upright.

Snape was a little dumbfounded by this look, thinking to himself, what does this little girl want to do? It was not easy to find a way out for her, but she must not make it happen on her own.

Voldemort's long pointed nails tapped on the table, and a pair of red snake eyes stared at Amy's blue right eye.

"They say I am a descendant of Grindelwald," Amy looked at Voldemort's red eyes without fear, "If I submit to you, wouldn't I have to bring all the 'Grindelwald Army' with me?" Are you coming to the Death Eaters?"

Voldemort's expression seemed frozen. He stared at Amy for a long time before snorting coldly: "Grindelwald has been killed by me."

"Oh!" Amy nodded, very heartless and not sad at all.

Nonsense, she didn't really have anything to do with Grindelwald, how could she be sad when she heard he died?

But if there was anything to be gained by pretending to be sad, she didn't really mind pretending. Just like that.

She did notice Voldemort's wand, which looked particularly familiar. The cracks on it look like...

"I thought you wanted revenge." Voldemort's eyes seemed to be narrowed, not giving others a chance to think.

Amy spread her hands: "How can I repay you? I can't beat you."

Wormtail suddenly ran back in a hurry, rubbed his hands, and said piously: "Master, they are all here."

"Let them in." Voldemort's eyes were still staring at Amy, as if he could really tell something after staring long enough.

Within a few minutes, both sides of the long table were filled with people. Snape sat on Amy's right, Lucius and Narcissa sat on either side of Malfoy, and Bellatrix sat on Narcissa's left.

Look at Wormtail again, still standing aside with his head lowered. After everyone was seated, he quietly retreated without saying a word.

Amy suddenly remembered that others had said that not all Death Eaters had the Dark Mark, and there were also different levels of Death Eaters.

Those who don't have the Dark Mark are not qualified to talk directly to Voldemort, let alone sit here.

Even if someone with the Dark Mark, such as Wormtail, can sit over, it all depends on Voldemort's mood.

Amy didn't know many of these Death Eaters, she could only remember their looks.

British names are too long, so it’s not surprising that those unfamiliar with the game can’t remember them.

Voldemort pointed at Amy and said to the others: "This Miss Amy Lidoro is a descendant of Grindelwald."

The group of Death Eaters burst into laughter on the spot, and Bellatrix even laughed so much that she stuck out her tongue like a dog.

"Does she still not know that Grindelwald has been killed by his master?" Bellatrix continued to laugh.

Voldemort also said this just now, but Amy didn't show any change in her expression, and she still doesn't.

Amy took a deep breath and said so calmly: "As a descendant of a great dark wizard, I feel that I should always remain calm and rational, and everything must be done with the 'Grindelwald Army' first."

Voldemort couldn't help but sneer: "This is not like you just now. Just now you said that you were deceived by the Weasley family. Looking at it now, you don't look like a person who is easily deceived."

Snape began to panic, his hands clenched into fists under the table.

Malfoy was also panicked, and he looked at his mother as if asking for help.

Dad doesn't need to read it, because Amy said that he is much more reliable than his father.

Looking at Amy again, she still didn't show any panic. Instead, she glanced at Bellatrix and said calmly: "This is a common problem among women. Women have no IQ in front of the person they love. , it’s very easy to be deceived. But if I face someone I don’t love...then my IQ can be improved infinitely. You understand this, right, Lady Bellatrix Lestrange?"

Taking Bellatrix out as an example really convinced everyone.

This woman who married into the Lestrange family, who brought her husband's entire family into the ranks of Death Eaters, was now pregnant with Voldemort's child.

You know, her husband is still alive.

Bellatrix did not intend to continue to use herself as an example, but snorted coldly and said: "You are right, women are most easily dominated by love. Women with a love brain are most easily deceived! I happen to know two Pure-blooded idiot witches who were tricked by mudbloods. One is Andromeda Black and the other is Emile Lestrange."

As he spoke, he became even more excited, banged the table with his fists, and shouted loudly: "Damn the Tonks family! Damn the Field family! They are all thieves who stole pure wizard blood! They all deserve to die! "

After shouting, he clutched his stomach with a painful expression and broke out in cold sweat.

"Oh, does it hurt again?" Naxisha quickly supported her and said, "You must go back to rest, otherwise this child will be in danger."

With beads of sweat on her head, Bellatrix still looked at Voldemort with a very reluctant expression and said, "Master, I... please allow me to continue to serve you."

Nacissa said: "Master, Bella needs to rest, please forgive me."

"Go." Voldemort's voice was cold and expressionless, as if he didn't care at all.

Amy actually heard two things from the words Bellatrix yelled - Andromeda Black, who Amy knew was Angela's mother. That Emile Lestrange, married to a man named Field? This last name also looks familiar...

Voldemort couldn't help her thinking too much here, and had already told her in a cold voice: "You can no longer walk out of here unchanged. Either submit to me, and I can let you be my confidant like Severus." . If you don’t want to... I’ll just let you die.”

Amy actually stared at Voldemort and smiled meaningfully: "Do you... know who you will lose to in the end?"

Voldemort's eyes narrowed again. He was not used to others ignoring his words.

Amy brought the small crystal ball hanging on her left wrist close to Voldemort's face. Black mist poured out of the crystal ball, which was extremely thick and looked like water boiling and rolling.

"You will... lose to maternal love." Amy saw this conclusion from the crystal ball.

Voldemort did not speak in a hurry, nor was he stunned, but suddenly began to recall the scene when he killed Harry's mother and then killed Harry...

"Mother's love?" Voldemort suddenly sneered, as if he was talking about nonsense.

"I know you don't believe it, because you have never experienced that kind of thing." Amy showed no timidity at all, but seemed more confident: "But, you can't prove that 'mother love' does not exist. Because... you have already eaten it. It’s a loss once, isn’t it?”

"Shut her up! Shut her up!" Bellatrix yelled and rushed back, even took out her wand and pointed it in Amy's direction, shouting: "She is not allowed to question the master! She is not allowed to Tell me about the master’s life experience! I will pull out her tongue! I will make her unable to speak again!”

"Bellatrix!" Voldemort suddenly shouted angrily: "Get away!"

Bellatrix was stunned for a moment, lowered her head reluctantly, and said, "Yes." She was once again dragged towards the corridor leading to the bedroom by Narcissa.

"Wormtail!" Voldemort shouted again.

Wormtail ran out staggeringly and bowed: "Yes, Master."

Voldemort stared at Amy and said, "Lock her into the basement."

"Yes, Master." Wormtail hurried over, and before he could reach out to grab it, Amy had already stood up on her own.

"I can walk by myself," Amy said.

But before leaving, her eyes quietly glanced at Snape and the Malfoys.

Whether she can continue to live, in addition to the mystery she created herself, also requires these people to say more "good things" in front of Voldemort.