[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Chapter 384 Having a candlelight dinner with Voldemort

"However, in order to win, I may set up some obstacles for this snake. This...can you accept it?" Amy even started to make conditions.

What is she afraid of? Anyway, this Voldemort is the best at using the "Killing Curse", and the Killing Curse can't kill her at all.

Almost all magic spells will be ineffective against her, except "Shen Feng Wu Ying".

So much so that she always felt that this "Shen Feng Wu Ying" couldn't be a physical attack, right?

"Nagini, wait a minute." Voldemort said, having already sat on a chair next to the small round table on the balcony, and pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit there."

Malfoy firmly grasped Amy's hand again, shaking his head as if he was electrocuted, his eyes full of worry and fear.

Amy only smiled at him, pushed his hand away, and sat across from Voldemort.

Glancing at Nagini from the corner of his eye, he saw that it was already coiled aside without touching Safra's body.

Voldemort waved his wand again, opened the bottle of whiskey, and poured half a glass into the goblet in front of Amy.

Amy quickly leaned back, expressing that the smell of the wine was really overpowering. With her constitution, she would get drunk even if she took a sip of butterbeer, and she would most likely get drunk from the smell of highly alcoholic beverages.

"Everyone thinks that I lack the instinct of 'love'. Do you think so too?" Voldemort asked.

Amy was stunned, and turned to look at Malfoy in surprise. What she saw was also a surprised expression.

Voldemort actually asked such a subtle question, which caught them all by surprise. To put it bluntly, this simply damages his image as the "Dark Lord".

This evil man who kills without blinking an eye, who dares to kill his father and slice his own soul into pieces, actually gives people the feeling that he is here for psychological counseling.

"Ahem~ I think..." Amy lowered her head and touched the tip of her nose, as if she was showing off to Voldemort that she had a nose. In fact, she was just reorganizing her language.

Since Voldemort came specifically to find her again, it meant that among the words he just said outside, there was one sentence that touched Voldemort's true heart.

So, which sentence is it?

Will it be troublesome if I choose the wrong one?

Related to "love" is...

Amy quickly had an idea and said, "It's not that you're lacking, but that you've never gotten it, so you don't know what it is."

This answer seemed to suit Voldemort's heart, because he leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, continued to look at Amy with squinted eyes, and asked again: "How do you say it?"

"I've heard about you. You grew up in a Muggle orphanage." Amy quietly breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Your mother died when you were just born. You The 'mother's love' has been lost since then."

She paused for a moment, lowered her tone, and continued: "When you grow up a little, you find that you are different from others. Human beings are the same everywhere, they will reject others...I am the same. Because I can see Ghost, I have also been discriminated against and isolated since I was a child. They called me a 'liar' and would bully me in various ways. As a left-behind child whose parents are not around, I have to learn to protect myself, so I learned to resist and fight against all those who bully me. People fight back. So I know very well how you felt at that time. It can be imagined that your days in the orphanage were that you have not received the 'friendship' of your companions since you were a child."

Voldemort seemed to be very satisfied with what he heard, and even closed his eyes, as if reminiscing about the past. He looked so proud again, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.

"You are a very proud person," Amy was already continuing: "Even if you are not isolated, you will not feel that you are inferior to others, but you will feel that those idiots are not even as good as your toes. Maybe you are influenced by The bullying reached the limit, and you finally couldn't bear it anymore. You...just like me, you started to fight back, started to take revenge, and started to make everyone afraid of you. This gave you a great sense of accomplishment."

"Have you been bullied to the extreme? Humph~" Voldemort suddenly snorted coldly: "I can't possibly let Muggles bully me again and again."

Amy knew that she had hit the point again, so she took advantage of the victory and said, "Then have they tried to bully you?"

Voldemort opened his eyes and looked at Amy, with such a proud expression on his face: "They can't bully me. Every time, I can make them regret treating me like that."

Amy breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair, and asked softly: "Would you like to talk about it?"

As soon as his eyes glanced at Malfoy, he received Malfoy's extremely adoring gaze.

Since the first time he met Voldemort, he had never seen anyone speak so many words in front of Voldemort, and also intended to bring out topics deep in Voldemort's heart.

"Snakes will crawl in front of me and talk to me." Voldemort said so excitedly and seriously: "I can talk to them and control them. Those are my first friends. But that Muggle girl saw She said that my friends wanted to eat her rabbit. The director of the orphanage reprimanded me without explanation and called in a snake catching team..."

After taking a deep breath, he changed his tone and continued: "Then, I took away her rabbit and hung it on the chandelier in the hall. If she hurt my friend, I would Kill her friend, that’s only fair.”

Amy couldn't help but swallow nervously, and whispered: "It's still a bit fair."

"Right?" Voldemort became even more proud after hearing this. He even grinned his snake-like mouth and let out a sinister laugh. "Since then, I have no friends, and the new snake that crawled over is no longer a friend, but a tool to attack others. I will not be friends with anyone who does not understand me, and I will not believe anyone's words... …”

At this point, he started to get excited again: "The dean, those people... they said that I was abnormal, that I should be sent to a mental hospital, that I should be locked in a cage for the rest of my life..."

"This is too much." Amy couldn't help but say.

"Isn't it too much?" Voldemort's red eyes lit up and he stared straight at Amy: "It's because they are too much! It's because they are not as good as me, so they are always jealous of me!"

Amy nodded blankly, with a slight sympathy in her eyes: "Yes. Because we are different from them, we become aliens in their eyes. But in fact, we are much stronger than them."

"That's right! So I want to get more power and completely eliminate those stupid Muggles!" Voldemort slammed the table, then leaned back on the chair and exhaled deeply.

The sound of slamming on the table frightened Malfoy so much that he almost sat down on the ground. Nagini was also frightened and her head shrank.

Amy was also frightened and turned pale. She also knew that Voldemort didn't slam the table because he was angry. It's because someone brought out the inner thoughts that he didn't want to say more.

Voldemort pointed across the table with his long pointed fingers and said through gritted teeth: "I should have known you fifty years ago. You must be able to understand everything I have done. You must be able to..."

Amy took a deep breath and didn't know how much courage she had gathered before she whispered: "I understand that you want to eliminate Muggles because you were treated like that by Muggles when you were a child. And those... similar to... I don’t want to leave everything I have to anyone, I don’t want to give up everything I finally have, and I don’t trust anyone with the future of pure-blood wizards. I’m afraid that once I die, I will have nothing. So... I want to always Live..."

Voldemort continued to grit his teeth, continued to reach forward across the table, grabbed Amy's front unceremoniously, and almost lifted her up. A pair of red eyes stared at her strange-colored eyes with hatred, and asked her viciously: "Why weren't you born fifty years earlier?"

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