As soon as Paucus left London, Tom knew it.

He looked at the wedding ring in his hand, it was heating slightly.

If she could stay in London, he would have let her live a few more years. But it wouldn't surprise him that something like this happened.

He would even think that she would make him smile heartily.

Rose is not a woman who will settle for the status quo. She's always going to do something.

He grabbed his wand and prepared to go out.

He wouldn't leave her to other wizards. The fewer people in this world who knew that she had something to do with him, the better, especially his followers, who he would never let them find out.

- Rose, you have failed my kindness. Why not stay in London? That's better for you.

He pulled out her hair and used a tracking charm, following her in the direction indicated by the spell. When he found out that she was heading for Little Hangleton, he was very surprised, and a little admired.

How did she find out in such a short period of time? She probably didn't remember anything.

But that's like Pauline, she always has the ability to do surprising things when people don't expect them.

She looked like she had come to visit relatives and friends, carrying a small brown suitcase, wearing an overcoat and a hat, and walked slowly and slowly down the road of Little Hangleton.

He left after seeing her walk into the police station, and little Hangleton was also a place to be remembered for him. He once found his life here, and it was here that he strengthened his beliefs.

There is no need to rush it in a moment.

He clenched his wand.

Let's take her easy for a while, and then he'll send her out of this world, forever.

He went to the old Gaunt house, where all his relatives had lived, and then left one by one. Some time ago, he had heard that Morfin Gaunt had died in Azkaban, and had gone to another world with the charges he had given him. His grandfather and mother are in that world, and they want their family to have a good time there.

He laughed mockingly.

The Gaunt family were the heirs of the Slytherin bloodline, but they did not receive Slytherin wisdom at all, and they disgraced the great wizarding bloodline.

Look at the dilapidated house in front of you, and the nearby Muggles say they are vagabonds, which is a shame. But Marvolo Gaunt's stupid old creature would only spend his days scolding his son and daughter, and Morfin Gaunt was a fool.

He didn't let himself think about the woman, Merope Gaunt. Although she was his mother, the only thing she did in her life was to give birth to him, so that the great blood of Slytherin would continue to be passed on. He'll make the name Slytherin shine again.

- But she had done the wrong thing, and she shouldn't have married a Muggle.

Tom sat for a while in Gaunt's old house, where all that was left was a broken chair with a missing leg and a litter of garbage. The air was thick with the smell of dust, and it seemed as if no one had been here for a hundred years.

In the middle of the night, he left from here. Before leaving, he looked back at the dilapidated house and thought that it would not hurt to let it stay like this, and he would not come back anyway.

That night, he left a man alive. Now he's going to correct that mistake.

The wedding ring on his left hand was still slightly hot, and it seemed to be a little hot. It made him think about it all the time. He touched the finger, and now was not the time to remove it.

The Tracking Charm headed down the hillside, and there was only it there—Riddle's House.

It's the middle of the night, why would she go there?

His heart was beating a little faster, a little uneasy. He quickened his pace to chase after him.

- Could it be that she remembered?

That's impossible. He was confident in the spells he cast.

Or was she there for sightseeing? Hearing about the murder that happened there, sneaking over to the adventure in the middle of the night like a tourist?

It's also impossible, even ridiculous. She's not the stupid Gryffindor who goes for thrills. If she's a wizard, then it must be Slytherin.

- And where did she go and what was she doing?

Tom thought of a possibility: the Dementor Charm!

Yes! She was a Muggle and had a relationship with him, and her sudden amnesia in London may have been targeted by wizards for a long time, so she left London and ran to Little Hangleston, and reappeared at Riddle House in the middle of the night.

He clenched his wand and quickly followed her into Riddle's House, watching her hold a small flashlight with the light shining at her feet, watching her go straight to the restaurant where the murder had taken place.

And so it was.

Tom casts an illusion spell on himself, and the whole person disappears. He's like a big chameleon now. He wanted to find out the wizard who controlled Bows with a Dementor charm, and he wondered what the man had asked her to come to here. Did she think she would know his secret?

He sneered, there was nothing here, except that ten years ago, four people had died here late one night.

He watched as she sneaked in lightly, holding a flashlight and swaying it from side to side, as if she was really here for sightseeing.

He saw her face, and it seemed a little different. Her eyes were bright and glowing with excitement, and she was nervous, and her breathing was light.

- She's not Rose.

Tom understood instantly, and without thinking much about it, the wand in his hand shot the Avada Death Spell at her. Then he looked at her as if sensing danger, and rolled on the ground, avoiding his sight by the table.

The spell struck the wall, bursting with a blinding green light.

He saw her silently exclaim, and the flashlight in his hand suddenly swept in the direction where he was standing, and the light was extremely intense! Just the blink of an eye when he reached out to cover his eyes, she had already run out!

He immediately chased after him.

Liang Shan quickly ran out of Riddle House. She climbed straight out of the window at the end of the hallway, and ran all the way to the grove behind.

It was pitch black late at night, and there was no moon or stars in the sky. The woods were rough and difficult, and the roots and rocks nearly tripped her several times.

As she ran, she quickly pulled out the lady's □□ she had bought from her small purse, which could only hold three bullets, and she only had three chances.

Along the way, she did everything in her power to lure Voldemort to follow. The fake proof of her pregnancy was that she believed that Voldemort would never let his followers kill a Muggle woman who was pregnant with his child, and that she had to make sure that he was the only one who could follow. The owl's distress letter was also sent away to lure him in, and she left London in the open, and she came out in the middle of the night during her stay at Little Hangleton.

In fact, she wasn't sure if Voldemort would actually follow, and if he did, she wasn't sure if he would just break into her sojourner's house and kill everyone, or if he would just kill her quietly. In order to avoid the murder of Mr. Dark's family, she deliberately gave him this opportunity.

Now, it's just the last step.

She clenched her □□, as simple as shooting at him when the two of them were facing each other. She was a Muggle woman in his eyes, and she remembered that when he went to kill Harry Potter, Lily Potter had begged him on his knees instead of taking up his wand and attacking him, and he had only told her to get out of the way.

Voldemort was an old-school man, and in his eyes women were probably not worth mentioning, and they were not his opponents at all. Just as he looked down on Muggles, he looked down on women.

Therefore, he would not see her as an opponent on an equal footing with him.

She only had one chance.

"Ahh She fell forward violently, her feet as if they were tripped together.

He caught up. She knew that wizards had such spells.

She secretly clenched her □□ and cried, "Help! Please spare me! I can give you money! Whatever you want, just take it! Please don't hurt me! She crawled on the ground, clinging to a dead tree, her hand holding the gun hidden under her skirt.

She needed to see him.

Show up. She thought anxiously as she looked around in a panic.

He shouldn't have an invisibility cloak now, the invisibility cloak is in the Potter family, as one of the Deathly Hallows, this thing is not that much.

Where is he?

Her eyes were gradually able to see the scenery clearly, and in the dim night, a few low trees were twisted and twisted together, and no one could see them at a glance.

Do Witchers have invisibility spells? She thought she would see a figure wearing a hood and a big cloak, wasn't that how Voldemort killed people?

She was starting to feel bad.

Tom was standing not far from her, and he felt strange again.

Just now he thought that someone had drunk the compound decoction and pretended to be Baosi. But now he didn't feel like it anymore, and if he thought about it, if someone really wanted to find his weakness in this way, wouldn't that person be a wizard? This person doesn't have a wand in her hand, she's been running away since just now, and she hasn't resisted at all, even if it's a witch, at least she will use her wand, right?

And a Muggle wouldn't drink Polyjuice Potion anymore.

So she's really Rose? Does losing memories make such a big difference?

He raised his wand and decided to torture her, perhaps to get her to tell the truth.

Suddenly, a powerful magic force struck him! He screamed and showed his form!

Liang Shan saw him! He's two paces away from her! Wizards are indeed invisible! She wanted to shoot him, but she immediately remembered that he had been attacked! There's a second wizard here!

Without thinking for a second, she got up and ran.

Tom staggered behind a tree, and he could feel a powerful wizard pointing his wand at him.

It was Dumbledore.

How did he end up here? Did he guide the memory loss of Paussy out of London and here? That's right, that's how it should be.

He's here waiting for him to take the bait.

Tom breathed a sigh of relief that it was much better for him to find an enemy than to keep guessing. He clenched his wand, he couldn't phantasmaginate, he didn't know what the spell was just now.

Dumbledore stood not far away, and he walked slowly towards Tom. Seeing the woman run away relieved him, and now he could have a good chat with his students.

Two days ago he had received a distress letter that read 'Headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore to receive'.

This messy letter says, 'Help me, someone is going to kill me!' They robbed me of everything! They're going to kill me! ’。

He didn't want to pay attention to such a heartless letter, but he was worried that it was written to him by a wizard in danger. The letter was on his desk, and with a wave of his wand, it floated into the air and burst into flames, revealing the shadow of a woman he had met a few years earlier, who seemed to have written the letter in a hurry in what looked like a Muggle train station.

He took out the meditation basin and confirmed that she was Tom's Muggle wife.

The ashes of the letter's burning showed on the map that she was heading towards little Hangleton, who, as far as he knew, was home to Tom's Muggle father's family, who had died in a monstrous murder several years earlier, and that case had led him to suspect that Tom had gone down the wrong path.

He went straight to the site of Riddle House, and then saw Tom holding his wand and pointing at the wife who gave birth to him.

- Tom ......

Dumbledore looked at the young child sadly, there was no love for his wife, no respect and pity for life, not even fear in his eyes. For him, the woman who gave birth to his child was not important at all.

Dumbledore raised his wand.

At this time, Liang Shan fled like a headless fly, and before she knew it, she had fled to the house of Miss Bydrach, which was now a barn, full of hay and corn.

She cowered in a corner and decided to wait until dawn before returning to Duck's house.

Maybe she should abandon the plan - no. Liang Shan gritted her teeth and thought, she had already understood just now that Voldemort really wanted to kill her.

Do you want to get it back?

She took a deep breath and held the □□ in both hands. Wait a little longer. She got up and got out of the barn, and walked back the way she came. There was only one chance, and it seemed that Voldemort was already injured, which meant that the wizard was better than him. It would be great if he had already been killed by that wizard, and if not, she would give him a shot.

Tom dodged Dumbledore's attack, and he fought back, at the cost of more serious injuries. He tried his best to apparition, but he couldn't move farther, he must have only moved three or four hundred yards, and Dumbledore would find him in a moment.

He thought about finding his followers, but quickly dismissed the idea. He's hurt now, and if those wizards betray him when he calls him in and sees him - that's normal, he only grows stronger to gain their loyalty, and if he gets weak, they'll pounce on him from behind and kill him.

He gasped violently, wand in one hand and his left abdomen in the other. He used the Hemostatic Charm, but he was still a little dizzy, maybe he should use the Joy Charm? It can lift his spirits, but it can also make him uncool.

The grass brushed and someone came over. He became alert, raised his wand, and then he saw who it was.

- Baosi.

She hid behind a tree, his wand couldn't attack her once, and he found out that he couldn't move now, even if it was a death curse, she could dodge at least once.

- What was she doing there? Why did she peek at him?

Tom was still guessing, and then he saw her raise her right fist, and it seemed to be holding a small black object in her hand.

Bang!

He felt his chest shake, and then the shock rippled from the top of his left chest to his whole body, and his whole body went numb.

He raised his wand, and seeing that she was hiding better, she switched sides, holding the thing up and pointing at him from the other side.

- That's □□, Muggle weapons.

As soon as he thought of this, two more gunshots rang out in his ears.

Bang! Bang!

To apparition.

He thought so, but it was too late.

Attack her. Then he found that he could no longer lift his wand.

The world in front of him was turned upside down, and then he knew that he had fallen.

He coughed twice, and could see blood foaming from his mouth. He covered his chest with one hand, warm blood staining his hand.

He closed his eyes and pretended he was dead. Then gripped her wand and waited for her to come up and give her the final blow. Then he found that his eyelids were really heavy and he couldn't open them.

The first shot hit him in the upper part of his left chest, the second shot hit his right chest, and the third shot hit him so hard that it deflected off his shoulder.

Liang Shan was a little dissatisfied with the last shot, but was really relieved. Seeing him fall, she paused for a moment before cautiously walking over.

Dumbledore was hiding in the distance, he had heard the gunshots and had come to him, and he had seen the scene. He didn't step forward, he felt he could understand why Paose did it.

Then he saw her crouching beside him, picking up his wand, breaking it and pulling out the colorful phoenix feather inside. She removed the ring from his hand, searched his body, and took his money pouch and a black bag, as well as a dagger he had hidden in his boots.

- If it weren't for the fact that he knew her, it almost looked like a robbery.

Then she left, steady on her feet, looking from side to side as she went, very alert.

It wasn't until she was far away that Dumbledore came closer. He observed, and then he realized that Tom wasn't dead. Muggle weapons were like that, but if she had shot him in the head just now, he wouldn't have survived. But now, he still has a breath.

Dumbledore took out the three bullets and turned them to dust. Then he stopped the bleeding, took out the potion and poured it on him, and soon, all the gunshot wounds on his body healed, but his body was still very weak, and he needed a long time to recover.

- If possible, he didn't want the girl to turn into a murderer, especially since she was just trying to protect herself. When it comes to facing a wizard like Tom, a small □□ is perfectly fine. Not too much at all.

Besides, he should be thankful that his wife was not very good at the head, and that two shots hit him in the lung, one only in the shoulder, and none of them hit him in the vital point.

He would send Tom to Azkaban without having to go through a formal trial, because now everyone who could testify against him was dead or had lost his memory.

— but he still has to pay for what he's done. Four Muggles who died in Riddle House, an old witch, and two substitutes he sent to Azkaban.

It would be too complicated for these things to go through the Ministry of Magic, and maybe it would make him escape. Those people will try to exonerate him, and some will simply oppose him.

Thankfully, since he defeated Grindelwald, the Ministry of Magic has been very lenient with him. Especially the new minister, Fudge, he could even imagine what he would say when he said he was going to put Tom in Azkaban.

He would say, 'Of course, Dumbledore, you can do that. I'm sure he must be a very dangerous person. ’

He looked at Tom and said softly, "Tom, I can't trust you. You won't be like Grindelwald, Azkaban will be a good fit for you, but I think you'll do everything you can to get out. Hopefully, by then, I can still stop you. ”

Tom either didn't hear it, or he was still unconscious.

He didn't answer.

Early in the morning, it was just dawn. Liang Shan got on the train back to London.

In the car, she looked at the colorful phoenix feather in her hand, took out a match, and burned it.

Everything seemed so fresh in the morning light outside the car window, and Liang Shan let out a long breath. Now that Voldemort is dead, this Harry Potter world is no longer scary.

She stretched, it felt like she was participating in the CS live version, which was really exciting.