As You Wish

Good guy! I will never know how the old V in this article died p(?⌒`? Q)

Severus walked out of the door he usually entered and exited as usual, crossed the road and walked along the path beside the woods towards the woods on the side away from the community. For some unknown reason, Rodolphus not only notified him a few hours ago, but also placed the meeting place near the complex where Severus lived. When Severus arrived at the appointed place, Rodolphus had not yet arrived. He subconsciously looked back and glanced deeper into the woods. It seemed that a little light could be seen through the bare branches. However, as his thoughts changed, it quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Thinking that Wenwen might have sent the letter to Hogwarts by now, Severus took another look and turned his head. There were dead branches everywhere in the winter woods. Severus leaned against a big tree with his back, and his eyes fell aimlessly on the few dead branches in front of him. He heard a slight click, which seemed to be the sound of a branch being trampled. Severus raised his head. Rodolphus was walking over not far away. It had only been seven months since they last met, but Rodolphus looked completely different from then. In other words, although he still looks the same as before, he just looks much older and thinner than before, but his expression is almost completely different from before. Outsiders have spread rumors that the Lestrange couple was deeply in love, so Mr. Lestrange was deeply hit after his wife's death and has not recovered yet. But what the truth is, probably only Rodolphus himself knows. Severus was slightly surprised that he could hold on for so long, but he stood up straight without any trace on his face, waiting for Rodolphus to approach. Not far away from the two of them, Margaret spotted the gap and then carefully lowered her dangling right foot down. She accidentally stepped on a branch just now, which startled her. Fortunately, Severus didn't suspect anything, Margaret thought with lingering fear, and quietly walked near Rodolphus. Margaret followed Severus secretly just now after he left the house. She already knew what Severus was going to do, and she was facing the Dark Lord again. Margaret couldn't stay at home and wait. The two people who met did not exchange a word. Rodolphus took out a dusty, long, flat object from his pocket and motioned for Severus to put his hand on it. As Severus put the thing on, he glanced around suspiciously, as if there was a familiar smell floating vaguely in the air. Margaret stood far away from him, watching Severus' eyes sweep across her body. Although she knew that he couldn't see her, she still felt nervous. After regaining her composure, Margaret stretched out her arms and put her hands on the thing. Suppressing the uncomfortable feeling, Margaret quickly stood aside as soon as she landed on the ground, keeping a short distance from the two people. Although the invisibility potion could hide the figure, it could not eliminate the aura on the body. Margaret did not dare to get too close to them. The landing place was on a small hillside. A lonely hut stood there in darkness on the top of the mountain, without a trace of light leaking out. It looked even more eerie in the dark clouds at night. Margaret breathed a sigh of relief. It was a full moon just a few days ago. If it was sunny tonight, the shadow on the ground would also reveal her whereabouts. It was the first time Margaret was doing this kind of tracking thing, and she couldn't help but feel nervous. The three of them climbed all the way to the top of the mountain. The door of the hut opened silently. Margaret quickly hid out of the light and saw Rodolphus motioning for Severus to walk in alone. To Margaret's surprise, she didn't feel any protective spells or warning spells around the hut. It looked like it was a temporary place. After Severus entered, Rodolphus waited outside like the previous two times, never thinking that there was another person not far from him. Severus stood there motionless after entering, just like the first time. He did not forget that he should have "forgotten" the previous two experiences. "There are prescriptions and ingredients on the long table. Follow them." The Dark Lord's voice was still high and sharp. Severus walked silently to the long table and began to work on the materials. The Dark Lord unexpectedly took out the prescription, and Severus immediately became more vigilant in his mind. The Dark Lord sat in the darkness habitually, paying attention to Severus' movements as he did the previous two times, with a look of desire and cruelty in his eyes. Severus's movements were as skillful and smooth as the previous two times. The Dark Lord gradually relaxed his guard. His eyes turned around Severus a few times, flashing a fleeting regret, and then became more and more cold. Thinking of the slippery old guy who escaped from the trap he set a few weeks ago, the Dark Lord's lips curved into a sneer. Whether he really didn't know or deliberately concealed it when he asked, it was unforgivable. The Dark Lord was so arrogantly planning what he would do after taking the last dose of the potion that he did not notice Severus' hidden movements. Rodolphus outside the house suddenly pulled out his wand and shot a few spells at a small bush not far away. The branches and leaves there were swaying more chaotically than before. Several birds were frightened and screamed loudly. The Dark Lord glanced sharply at the long table and Severus, who was adding ingredients to the crucible, and then opened the door and asked sternly: "What's going on?" "My master, please forgive your servant for inadvertently alarming you." There was a drop of cold sweat on Rodolphus's forehead. "It should just be a few hares running through the bushes." The Dark Lord looked at him condescendingly. The man lying on the ground was far less trustworthy than his wife. In the past six months, he had become more and more disgraceful. If this matter hadn't been handed over to them in the first place, , the Dark Lord snorted coldly, saw Rodolphus flinching with disdain, and said in a cold tone: "If your eyes are still intact... Rodolphus, maybe I should ask another more qualified friend to keep it for me instead of you." Hidden in Margaret in another place clearly heard what the Dark Lord said, but did not understand what he was referring to, nor why Rodolphus repeatedly begged the Dark Lord to allow the loyal Lestrange family to continue to have this honor after hearing the last words. But the Dark Lord just hummed noncommittally and turned back to the house. The outside of the house returned to the color of night. Rodolphus slumped on the ground, seeming a bit older. There was no moon and she didn't dare to use the magic spell. Margaret didn't know how much time had passed. However, the effect of the invisibility potion seemed to be gradually disappearing, so Margaret quickly took out a small bottle of potion and drank it. In the room, the smoke steaming above the crucible was the same as the previous two times, and Severus was once again shrouded in smoke, but this time he was not deceived by the illusion. The look on the Dark Lord's face showed his eagerness, and he was sure from the effect of the first two potions on him that the one before him would be the last he would need. After the smoke dissipated, the potion that appeared in the crucible was almost the same as the previous two. Severus calmly picked up a potion bottle, put the completed potion in it and handed it to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord took the potion with satisfaction and slowly raised his wand, "I really want to thank you, haha." Severus lowered his head humbly, and slowly approached the place where the pocket watch was hidden on his chest with his retracted hand. However, before he could touch the clothes, every muscle, nerve and bone in his body felt severe pain. His hands and feet began to twitch involuntarily, and his legs lost the strength to support him. The Dark Lord squinted his eyes and examined the potion, glanced at Severus who was lying on the ground, casually threw another Cruciatus, and then raised his head and drank the potion. The power of the medicine spread warmly throughout the body, and the Dark Lord laughed and opened the door. Severus was no different from a dead person in his eyes. The effect of the Cruciatus Curse did not disappear so quickly, and a person in severe pain had almost no power to resist any curse. However, he had no intention of doing it himself, because he had already chosen the person to sacrifice the last Horcrux, and the inconspicuous little man also sent the news he wanted. Margaret saw the door suddenly open, and the Dark Lord came out again. Her heart tightened, and she heard the Dark Lord lightly say "Kill him" to Rodolphus. Margaret was relieved that Severus was alive now. Over there, Rodolphus was bowing and asking: "Master, where do you plan to go now? Your servant is willing to do it for you." The Dark Lord seemed to be in a very good mood. Reversing his attitude towards Rodolphus just now, he laughed and said, "Do your job. As for me, Duke Voldemort, everyone will soon know that nothing can defeat him." Rodolphus saw the Dark Lord disappear into the air and stood up straight, but the next second he shook and hit the frozen ground heavily. Margaret withdrew her wand, quickly walked around Rodolphus's body, and ran into the hut. The small room was now empty, and Margaret could see Severus on the ground and the extremely painful look on his face at a glance. Margaret put up his arm, reached out and took out the pocket watch in his arms, and pressed it on the side of the watch without hesitation. "Sev, are you feeling better?" Margaret looked at Severus who was still looking a little pale on the sofa with concern. Severus nodded. He thought that the Dark Lord might kill him directly, but he did not expect that he would just use the Cruciatus Curse and let Rodolphus kill him. At that time, he had no control over the muscles in his body, let alone triggering the Portkey or casting the spell. Only after experiencing it personally did he know what kind of torture Margaret had suffered. Severus suddenly felt that he was too polite to the Lestranges. However..., Severus looked at Margaret and said, "Don't do this in the future, it's too dangerous." Margaret didn't say anything. She just used the coma spell on Rodolphus. When he wakes up, he will definitely cause trouble for Severus again. Do you want her to stand by and watch? Margaret suddenly remembered what the Dark Lord said before leaving, and after telling Severus, she said puzzledly: "Where is he going?" At this time, no one in the UK's wizards knew what was going to happen, including even the smug Dark Lord himself and the small family he was targeting. The Dark Lord who appeared in Godric's Hollow found the house where the legendary baby with the power to defeat the Dark Lord and his parents lived without much effort, and walked upstairs through the living room. In a room filled with various toys, the little baby with black hair and green eyes was obviously very energetic. Even though he was only five months old, he kept turning over on the small bed and was having fun, completely ignoring the helplessness of his parents beside the bed. Turning over again, his green eyes saw a black figure at the door, so he waved his hands toward the door. Lily gently grabbed his little hand, "Little Harry, what did you see?" Potter looked back at the door and immediately grabbed his wand, "Lily, take Harry away quickly, and I'll stop him." The Dark Lord glanced at Potter teasingly. The warm feeling he felt when he drank the potion had disappeared, but his body was filled with great power. The Dark Lord was certain that he had never felt such powerful magic. He lazily raised his wand and said, "Just you? Avada Kedavra——" Potter nimbly dodged aside, Lily let out a scream, hugged Harry tightly, and the room fell into a state of silence. No surge of magic from the spell, no green light, nothing. Potter and Lily were so stunned by this scene that they even forgot to fight back. "Avada Kedavra! Avada Kedavra! Avada Kedavra—!" The Dark Lord was stunned for a moment and then angrily threw out a series of Avada Kedavra curses, but none of them had an effect like the first one. At the same time, the Dark Lord felt that every time he tried to cast a spell, the magic power in his body increased even more. The power of his body expanded rapidly, but it could not be released through the wand. It was like there was more and more water in a closed water tank, and the pressure was increasing but could not be relieved. It was also like a filled balloon that continued to be inflated. Although the shape of his body has not changed, the Dark Lord feels that his skin, muscles, and bones are expanding outwards. The comfortable and full magic power he felt before is now filling every corner of his body wave after wave, ignoring that the flesh there has reached the limit of what it can bear, and it is still pounding and tearing at every connection. The next second, the Dark Lord found himself separated from his body. If the blood ball below that burst into millions of fragments could be called a body, the consciousness, or soul, floating in the air, if the incomplete fragments could also be called a soul, was floating uncontrollably into the distance. Lily hugged Harry and Potter and came to their senses long before the Dark Lord's second death curse expired. Not knowing what happened to the Dark Lord, they decided to take Harry away first. The three of them had just left the house when they saw the force of the explosion overturning the Potter family's old house not far away. "James, our home..." Lily murmured. "It will be repaired." James said comfortingly, adding a warming spell to both Lily and Harry, "I'll inform Albus." The next day, busy owls flying around in the sky could be seen everywhere. Muggle TV and radio news invariably reported on the abnormal phenomena on Christmas Day, as well as people wearing strange clothes on the streets. Experts were invited to analyze whether the abnormal behavior of owls was related to the El Niño phenomenon, and various celebrities analyzed the fashion trends for the coming year. However, in the wizarding world, while this news was being passed around, another chaos was beginning.

It's very, very beautiful. I'm really good at writing. Please write more!

I don't know if the author is still writing articles in Jinjiang. The last chapter was locked and I really want to read it on QwQ.

I went to google to find it and heard it ~ I was totally dizzy (daxin)

Kill the snake-faced Tom and show up again, otherwise Sif will be worried.

It looks good, I want to watch the extra episode~

It looks good. I'm ready to watch the extra episode.

The Dark Lord's matter is now over. Let's tell more interesting stories about the Professor and his family in the future.

The perfect ending! Very good! Moisturize in winter! Chapped skin is very painful!