Comprehensive HP on the Possibility of Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts

What kind of person is Milkoda?

In the eyes of people who don't know her, she is a cold, serious and unsmiling person.

In the eyes of younger brothers and younger sisters, she is a school bully, an idol, and a goddess.

In the eyes of her parents and teachers, she is a good student, a good child who is willing to help others.

In the secret service and the army, she has become synonymous with troublemaker, scary, and not easy to mess with.

In the eyes of Voldemort and Severus, who liked her, apart from being the girl they liked, she was unreliable, unreliable, disobedient, not going to the house for three days, etc...

Getting up in the morning to take care of himself, Voldemort felt that it was a bit against the law, but Mirkoda didn't get up?No matter how late she slept, Mirkoda, who would get up on time the next day, did not move at all today, and Voldemort had a bad premonition in his heart.

Standing outside Milkota's door, Voldemort kept knocking on the door: "Mike, Miko, are you in?"

Gandalf was woken up and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

Voldemort didn't speak, he drew out his wand and pointed at the door lock: "Alahoh hole is open!" The door opened, and there was no one inside, and the quilt was neatly folded on the head of the bed. "Merlin's socks!" Voldemort cursed angrily in a low voice, packed his bags, and immediately rode to the Lonely Mountain.

"What's the matter? Where has Miss Mirkoda gone?" Gandalf also chased after her. "She went to Gushan?"

Listening to the residents of Long Lake last night telling the story of Smaug's attack on Dale more than 100 years ago, Voldemort understood that this dragon was more ferocious than the dragons he had seen in the past.It took a whole night to figure out the wording, trying to persuade Mirkoda not to go after that dragon, but now it is all useless.If you're lucky, maybe Mirkoda just left, and now you can catch up if you run fast, but if you're unlucky... Voldemort didn't dare to think about it anymore.

When they were about to reach the foot of the Lonely Mountain, Voldemort and Gandalf saw a warg slowly swaying here from a distance.

"Warg?" Gandalf tensed his nerves, and looked defensively to see if there were orcs in the vicinity.

"There seems to be a person on it." Voldemort also held his wand cautiously.

When the wolf strolled over, Voldemort and Gandalf found that the one on the wolf's back was none other than Mirkoda.She hung on the wolf's back, motionless.Voldemort's heart rose to his throat, and he immediately urged the horse forward.

"Mike!" Voldemort lifted Mirkoda from the wolf's back, and Mirkoda closed her eyes tightly. "Mike!" Voldemort's eyes turned red in shock. "Mike, don't scare me, what's wrong with you? Mi Ke!" Tears rolled in his eyes.

Lying in Voldemort's arms, Milkoda opened her eyes a little, and called out weakly: "Voldy~"

"Well, I'm here." Voldemort put his ear close to Milkoda's mouth. "I'm here, baby."

"Yawn~ I'm sleepy, don't make noise!" After speaking, Mirkoda fell asleep again... She slept for two hours at night, and Mirkoda, who had been struggling all the time, wanted to use a toothpick to prop her eyelids, so as soon as she came out of Smaug , Mirkoda has been lying on the warg to catch up on sleep.

The sad atmosphere was swept away, and Voldemort's face darkened instantly.

Gandalf smiled and came over to talk to Mui: "Since Miss Mirkoda is fine, let's go back!"

"Is nothing wrong?" Voldemort squeezed out the words between his teeth. He turned around and pressed Mirkota on his lap, raised his palm, and slapped Mirkoda hard on the buttocks.

"Mirkota Williams!"

"Crack!" Another slap.

"Do you know how much I worry about you!"

"Slap!" Another slap.

"Do you know that it is a dragon! If you are not careful, you will die!"

"Crack!" Voldemort became more and more angry.

"I don't need you to find me holy water ingredients!"

"Snapped!"

Voldemort's angry voice began to tremble: "Don't think that it's all over once you die, even if you die, I won't let you go!"

Mirkoda was stunned by the beating, staring blankly at the weeds on the ground with rounded eyes.

Seeing that Mirkoda remained silent, Voldemort broke her body.Mirkoda, who had been in a daze, watched Voldemort, who was already in tears, come back to his senses, and smiled slightly: "Sorry, Voldemort, I made you worry." Voldemort hugged her tightly in his arms.

Her shoulders were wet with tears, Mirkota slowly reached out and touched the back of Voldemort's head, comforting him: "It's all right, it's all right now."

Gandalf led the horse and walked forward slowly, shaking his head and muttering: "Young people nowadays, people hug and hug each other..." The corners of his mouth curled up.

After leaving the lonely mountain, the three returned to the dense forest to rest.After finishing the most difficult material, Mirkoda returned to sleep in the tent with peace of mind, while Voldemort and Gandalf were still sitting by the campfire.

Although he still didn't like to see Gandalf's face similar to Dumbledore's, Voldemort was used to it.

"Miss Milkoda has obtained the dragon scale?" Gandalf said after a long silence.

"I don't know, I didn't ask her." Voldemort didn't really want to answer this question. He didn't want to understand why he didn't care so much about whether Milkoda brought back the dragon scale, maybe it was absolute trust?Believe that she will do what she says?

"Don't you want to know?" Gandalf could see that Voldemort should be a selfish and dangerous person, and he always felt that Voldemort was using her by following Mirkoda.He knew that Mirkota was very smart, and he should have seen Voldemort's intentions.However, Gandalf didn't understand why she would help him, until last night before Mirkota left, she said to herself who stopped her: "I know what kind of person Foddy is, and Professor Dumbledore also told me in private. Talking about him, that guy's experience has made him mentally twisted. But because of my mistake, we came here, so I am obliged to take him back. That fool played his soul to pieces, since here There is a way to repair his broken soul, let’s try it. He doesn’t understand the meaning of life at all. If you can, please enlighten him, although he may not listen. If you don’t make up for your mistakes Before sending him back to the original world, I will also find a way to save my own life, so please don't stop me."

Awakening from the memory, Gandalf asked again: "Would you not like to know if Lady Mirkoda brought back the dragon scale?"

Voldemort stared at the flames and said quietly, "She's Miko, since she's come back safe and sound." So she must have done it.

"What if she didn't do it? I heard that you want to live forever?" Gandalf changed the subject, "Miss Mirkoda and I have discussed many issues about the soul."

"What did she say?"

"That idiot doesn't want to die, he played with himself piece by piece." Gandalf imitated Milkoda's tone perfectly.

"Heh~" Voldemort laughed lowly: "It is indeed what Miko can say. There should be other things, right? She asked you to persuade me?" Voldemort was not surprised at all when Mirkoda found out that he had made a Horcrux.

"Miss Mirkoda is very wise." Gandalf said: "In this world, both gods and elves have eternal life, but gods and elves are more envious of human beings, because human beings have death. The short life is all the more obvious. Precious, will cherish and work hard, even if it is finally submerged in the torrent of time, there will be no ripples. On the contrary, when life becomes infinitely long, when the end of life is far away, you will not care about this long, never-ending There will be so much harvest on the endless journey. As the sun and the moon go by, those immortal souls will feel more and more boring and powerless, watching the things they love around them gradually wither and fall. Even gods will become sad and painful. But the soul is immortal, so it can only be imprisoned in Arda forever, until the end of the world." Gandalf said sadly, as Maiya, he can feel this kind of sadness the most.

"That's because you haven't faced death directly!"

"Well, even if you want to live forever, you need to have a complete soul." Gandalf knew that he couldn't persuade Voldemort once, just like Mirkoda said, this man didn't have the attribute of being persuaded to eat enough in his bones .Changed the subject again: "Next, we will go to Shire to visit an old friend of mine and rest early." After speaking, Gandalf nodded to Voldemort and returned to the tent, leaving him alone to continue facing the campfire daze.

Starting from Mirkwood to Shire, you need to climb over the Misty Mountains.Gandalf originally wanted to reach Rivendell directly by summoning the giant eagle, but was quietly stopped by Mirkoda in private, "If you are in a hurry, you can leave first. I will take him across the mountains from the highest pass."

"It's not safe. Orcs and Balrogs occupy Moria below the mountain, and stone giants live on the surface of the mountain. The safest way is to let the giant eagle take us away from the sky." Gandalf thought that Mirkoda would not Learn how dangerous the Misty Mountains can be.

"It's because of the danger that I have to go by myself. It has nothing to do with it. It's just a pilgrimage."

"pilgrimage?"

"The path of meditation is to re-understand yourself. Examine the past, see the present clearly, and see the future." Mirkoda sighed: "Every time I reach this time, I will remember that I am old."

Gandalf smiled slightly: "Do you meditate when you are confused? Yes, it is meaningless if you calm down. Let's go." The two chose the most unfavorable path with Voldemort behind their backs. "Actually," Gandalf thought suddenly, "did you do it on purpose? You wanted to use this way to grind (torture) him."

Putting his index finger in front of his mouth, Mirkoda smiled: "Zi said: Don't say it!" Just know it in your heart!

Gandalf silently pitied Voldemort for a few seconds. Anyway, he has walked this road countless times, so it doesn't matter ╮(￣▽￣)╭.

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