Regarding the mission of the Evans couple, Milkoda went back and only explained to Merlin and the others that it was either the person or that they looked alike, and then secretly destroyed all the information about the mission, and modified the Han's memory.

In order to deal with the aftermath, Mirkoda cast a dozen luck spells on the tramp, and added a little felicity potion to his food, at least to ensure his food and clothing in the future, if he worked harder.

Before Christmas, Nick and Perenelle came.Milkoda also rushed back on Christmas Eve with berry jam and other gifts from the Evans couple.

"I miss you so much." Mirkoda hugged everyone.

The family sat around the dining table and chatted happily while eating. Nick remembered what Mirkoda had asked him about the Ancient One Master.

"Xiaomi, are you very interested in Gu Yi?" Nick dug a spoonful of mashed potatoes into his mouth.

Mirkota replied, "She came to me before and asked me if I would like to go to Tibet."

Nick said in surprise: "It seems that the old guy has taken a fancy to your aptitude, Mi Ke, we are very accurate at seeing people who can live to be hundreds of years old. Since she invited you to go, go and see Well, after all, there are many kinds of wizards, not just our British one."

"I also have this plan, that is..." Mirkoda hesitated.

Jason smiled and patted her head, and said: "If you are worried about us, then I want to say, Mi Ke, do what you want, your mother and I have no problem at all, just remember to come back after playing tired Just fine."

After dinner, Mirkoda was locked in the study by Nick and Perenelle to check on her study progress.Fortunately, even though Mirkoda became an agent, he still did not forget to continue to study alchemy, and combined the knowledge he learned in the military academy and the army to develop many practical products.

During the holiday, Mirkoda received a letter from Voldemort, inviting her to Little Hangleton.According to the address in the letter, Mirkoda found the haunted house in the legend of the locals—Riddle Manor.

"Mike~" Voldemort rushed over from the stairs, and was pushed aside by Milkoda pressing his face.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Voldemort happily greeted Mirkota to sit on the sofa, and made black tea and refreshments. "Try it and see how it tastes?"

Milkota sniffed it, and found that there was nothing inappropriately added to the tea, so she took a sip before putting it down. "Fuddy, what's the matter, tell me."

"It's nothing..." Voldemort rubbed his hands in embarrassment. "I just moved to a new house, please come and see if you like the decoration."

"..." Does it matter to me what your home looks like?

Voldemort (/ω\): If you don’t like it, ask someone to change it~

Mirkoda looked it over anyway, seeing that there were blue and green tones everywhere, and said, "It's not bad."

"Mike, to be honest. That's not what you said." Voldemort was still smiling.

"...The color is too cold, you can add some warm colors appropriately."

"Okay~ Is there any more?" Voldemort leaned on his chin with both hands, acting cute.

Mirkoda, who was blinded by Voldemort's malicious show of cuteness, turned her head and said, "Vordie, this expression is not suitable for you."

"Hey~"

"...Where is the bathroom?" Mirkoda stood up resolutely, clutching her stomach. "I'm going to throw up."

In order to show his closeness, Voldemort took Mirkoda to the bathroom in his master bedroom.The heart of the big bad wolf is self-evident.

Entering the bathroom, the sharp-eyed Mirkoda was delighted to see the bottles of hair growth agent piled up in the corner.Holding back a smile and closing the door, Mirkoda laughed and rolled herself into a ball.

Voldemort, who was waiting outside the bathroom door, heard the unstoppable "hahahahahahaha" inside, and suddenly remembered something.He forgot to put away the bottle of hair growth agent.This is embarrassing...

Mirkota came out of the bathroom with tears in the corners of her eyes and a flushed face, "Pfft! I'm sorry, Voldy." Mirkoda couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Voldemort's shining bald head.

The obsessed Voldemort said: ... What can I do?I am also very desperate!But baby Mi Ke is so cute, of course I forgive her ╮( ̄. ̄)╭.

Mirkoda laughed enough, "How about I help you look at your hair? By the way, why do you suddenly want to grow hair?"

Voldemort looked at her with an aggrieved face: ... Don't you like black hair~ My black hair is so beautiful!

Milkota let Voldemort sit on the single sofa, stood behind him, and gently brushed a layer of hair extender on his head with a small brush. "Huh? No, this is Severus' new special hair growth agent?"

Using something from his rival in love... Voldemort refused in his heart.But what if it works?Think about my black hair before... I gritted my teeth and endured it!Shit!It's not easy to use at all, as expected, a rival in love is a rival in love, cheating people everywhere!

"Uh...Sorry, Fudi." Mirkoda noticed that the label was upturned by a small corner, and the torn off label said on the bottle that it was removed!Grass!potion!

Uh……

By the way, do herbicides affect human hair?Waiting online...

Mirkoda searched through a lot of information in Voldemort's study to find a prescription for hair growth, "Fuddy, don't ordinary men have a worrying hairline? What did you do that made you bald?"

"..."

"I remember before going to Hogwarts, you still had hair."

"..."

"Think about how to defeat Dumbledore every day, but scratch yourself bald?"

"..."

"Or... um? "Deciphering the Cutting-Edge Dark Arts." Mirkoda found this book full of notes and annotations on the bookshelf.I flipped through it, and there were a few pages that caught Mirkoda's attention. They were about space-time magic and souls, and there was a spell "AperireostiumTempus"

"Epr...Os...Tien...Tun...Perth?" Mirkoda tilted her head and read again: "Fart eye? What the hell?" Mirkoda frowned and sat on the ladder On the table, holding the book in his left hand and turning the pages backwards, while shaking his calf.

Voldemort was standing below with his hands outstretched to protect her, preventing Mirkoda from accidentally shaking himself from above. "Mike, don't shake, be careful not to fall!"

Mirkota looked back page by page to see if Voldemort had done some dark magic experiments that caused him to lose his hair, and finally turned to a chapter that introduced the Horcruxes and how to make them in detail.A lot of thoughts are densely written on these few pages.

The more Mirkoda watched, the more frightened she became. The Horcrux practice would damage the soul, and the incompleteness of the soul would lead to irreversible changes in the body.If Voldemort really made a Horcrux, then his hair and face are what they are now due to soul damage!

There seems to be such a memory in my own memory?Why can't I remember it?

"Voldemort, you've already made a Horcrux, haven't you?" Seeing Voldemort's shocked face, Mirkoda closed the book and pinched her eyebrows, "I should have thought, Voldemort, to escape death. Death cannot be escaped, Voldemort , sometimes the end is another beginning. Huh?" Mirkoda suddenly noticed a whirlpool appearing behind Voldemort, "Be careful!" Mirkota jumped off the ladder, grabbed Voldemort's collar, Pull back.

"Mike, let go!" Voldemort began to snap off Mikota's fingers. "Let go! Otherwise, even you will be sucked in!"

"Shut up!" Mirkoda bit the switch of the wrist guard with her teeth.Without the confinement of the wrist guard, Mirkoda's strange force value soared.Gritting his teeth and throwing it back, Voldemort was pulled out of the vortex and smashed on the bookshelf, while Mirkoda was sucked into the vortex under the effect of inertia.

"Mike!" Voldemort ignored the pain in his body and the broken ribs, quickly crawled out of the pile of books, and jumped into the vortex that began to shrink little by little to find Mirkota.

The vortex disappeared completely after Voldemort jumped in, and the study was in a mess.The few remaining house elves who rushed over after hearing the sound grabbed the ground with their heads while picking up the scattered books.

Mage Gu Yi, who was meditating in a temple far away in the Himalayas, suddenly opened her eyes, and she sensed that Mirkoda had accidentally played herself into another dimension this time.

"It's really worrying!" Gu Yi sighed, calculated with his fingers which world Mirkoda had thrown himself into, and then sent the box he planned to give her as a teacher's apprentice ceremony.

Mirkota was woken up by a box being thrown, she rubbed her head and sat up.Um?The cushion under her body was so soft~ Mirkoda moved her butt and rubbed it.

"Hiss~ Mi Ke! It hurts!" There was a sound from under him.

Mirkota bounced immediately, it turned out that Voldemort had used it as a cushion for him.Mirkoda put the box into the ring, and lowered her head to examine Voldemort's body.

Stains~ Multiple fractures, almost shattered into scum.Milkoda first straightened the bones, then took out potions such as Bone Spirit, White Fresh, Magic Power Restoration Potion, and poured them one by one into the unconscious Voldemort.

I don't know where I am now, and the sky is starting to get dark.In order to avoid being seen, Milkoda ran to the woods not far away with Voldemort in his arms.

In this dark forest, there are broken spider webs everywhere.Milkoda took out her wand and said to herself, "Show me the way." Following the direction pointed by the magic wand, Milkota found a river.

By the river, Mirkota set up a tent, and after throwing Voldemort in, he left a note and set up a protective formation on the door of the tent, and wandered alone in the woods, looking for food.

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Miko and Voldemort are going to travel to another magical world~ It is estimated that after two or three cards, they will find their way back to the original world, right?

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