Harry Potter: The Path of Destiny

The closer he got to the center of the forest, the more nervous Draco became. Although he knew that the person waiting for him in front was not a living person, he still couldn't calm down.

"...Don't be nervous, my mother is very gentle, not fierce at all!" Nydia joked to him, sensing Draco's nervousness.

"I...I have nothing to be nervous about!" Draco said in an unnatural tone.

Nydia smiled and rubbed Draco's hand and then breathed warm breath on his hand, "Yes, yes, it's all because the damn weather is too cold, so I let Master Malfoy's hand They are all trembling!"

"How dare you laugh at me!" Draco raised his hand angrily and wanted to pinch Nidia's face, but Nidia ducked away.

"If you dare to bully me here, my mother will know about it!" After speaking, Nitya stuck out her tongue at him.

Finally they arrived at their destination, a clearing covered with snow. The creek had completely frozen, and the flow of the water could not be felt. Not far from the creek, there was a scene that seemed incompatible with the entire scene. Not a trace of snowflakes could be seen there.

"It seems that someone came here before us?" Draco looked at the purple irises placed in front of the tomb in surprise, "Is it Mr. Field?"

Nidia shook her head and walked to her mother's grave in disbelief. There was no snow within a four-centimeter diameter area centered on the graveyard. It seemed that someone had cleaned it. She squatted down to check the snow that was placed in front of the grave. The bouquet was still very fresh. At most, it was left from yesterday. And I had been staying with Ward from yesterday to today, so it definitely couldn't have been left by Ward. Could it be... ...vo...no! It won't be his...

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this flower?" Draco noticed something was wrong with Nydia's expression.

"This is my mother's favorite flower...but...not many people know the location of this cemetery." Nidia's mood was very complicated.

"You said it wasn't Mr. Field, then... would it be the Dark Lord?" Draco noticed that Nydia's mother's surname on the tombstone was her original surname of Lefevere, not Field.

"I can't be sure...he had absolutely no reason to do this..." Did he guess that he would come over after Christmas, so he deliberately made such a scene?

"Reason? I think the best reason is that he actually has some feelings for your mother!" Draco looked at Nydia in confusion. He thought this seemed to be an obvious reason.

"This is impossible! He has no emotions at all!" Nidia retorted immediately.

"This is what you think, but Nidia, how much do you really know about what happened to them back then? The Dark Lord did abandon your mother, but if he just abandoned her, why did he arrange for her What about marrying Mr. Field? Is there any other reason for this?" Draco didn't understand why Nydia was so resistant to believing that the Dark Lord had feelings for their mother and daughter.

"Because..." Nidia stopped. Of course she knew why, because after using her, he still needed to ensure her safety so that the Sacrifice Spell could take effect.

As for what else happened between the mother and the Dark Lord, no one knows. No one even knows when Voldemort approached his mother. Until Voldemort arranged for his mother to marry Ward, the closest friends to his mother were Only one person knew about this matter, but no matter how others asked, his mother never mentioned anything about the matter between him and Voldemort.

Her mother's feelings for the Dark Lord are obvious, otherwise the Guardian Curse would not have been cast on Voldemort. In addition to the letter her mother left for her, Nydia clearly knows that her mother does love Voldemort deeply. , but what about Voldemort to his mother? What Nidia saw was abandonment and disregard after use, without any trace of emotion, but now he came to his mother's grave... This made Nidia think that all this was just a clever trick. layout.

"Because of what? Is there something else you haven't told me?" Draco always felt that Nydia was hiding something about the Dark Lord from him.

"Because...because he is the murderous Voldemort! How can he have feelings!" Nydia said with some excitement, "Can we stop burying that person in front of my mother's grave?"

"Sorry..." Seeing that Nidia didn't want to mention the Dark Lord, Draco stopped talking. He bent down and placed the bouquet he brought in front of Nidia's mother's tomb, and then looked at Looking at the tombstone, he said, "I'm sorry, madam. I didn't expect that when I first met you, I said some topics that might make you uncomfortable... My name is Draco Malfoy. You may have discovered that I am your favorite The son of my good friend Narcissa... I am not trying to get close to you when I say this. I just want to tell you that I really like Nidia, and my family also likes her, so please don't worry, I I will definitely take good care of her.”

Nydia had no idea that Draco would say these words in front of her mother's grave. Her originally bad mood was suddenly softened by him, and all that was left in her heart was moved.

"Did you practice secretly? These words." Nidia tried to stabilize her emotions and prevent herself from showing too much emotion.

Draco's fair cheeks suddenly turned red, "I just said what I was thinking, it's not some secret practice..." He turned to look at Nidia with a hint of pride. Emotion said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with what I just said?"

"Hmph! Let's talk about it after you really do it!" Nitya said with a look of disdain. "Now, can you give me some time to be alone with my mother?"

"Okay! I'll wait for you." After saying that, Draco scratched Nydia's nose with his finger, then stood up and stepped aside.

Nydia looked back at Draco, and then started to say in a low voice to her mother's tombstone, "I have never expected you to be by my side like this. My mood is really messed up now... Will you The choice to use the Patronus was given to me, and Draco was the one I chose, and I had to do it because Voldemort was back... I was really scared that Draco would suffer from him because of me. Hurt... I wish you could tell me more about him! I really want to know about him... because the things he is doing now really make me feel overwhelmed, and they are all warning me not to go. I believe that what he shows is just an illusion... But if it were you, would you tell me some different ideas? Have you really discovered the unknown side of him?"

Nidia was silent for a long time. She didn't know whether what she just said was really just what she wanted to tell her mother, or whether it was an excuse for her to believe in Voldemort. She needed a reason to slow down. Slowly turn those things that you think are impossible now into real possibilities.