Chapter 539

No one can imagine that Voldemort left this so-called "secret mission" just to keep a child.

To be honest, it is not surprising that Voldemort and Bellatrix have children. First of all, Bellatrix has been married for a long time, but she has always loved Voldemort to a degree of madness. As long as Voldemort wants to, she can't refuse.

As for Voldemort, although Bellatrix was morbid from time to time, his appearance was quite good. After all, Ben is the foundation of the Black family. Look at Sirius, who is untidy but still charming all day, can understand this more or less.

Maka was not surprised that the two dark guys could hook up.

However, in the past period of time, Voldemort was forced by him to do nothing at all. In that case, I didn't expect this guy to have that leisure elegance, which made Maka sincerely sigh.

Well, maybe it's just because you're suffocating in your chest?

While walking in the streets of wells Town, Maka thought about it. The expression on her face always maintained that subtle energy, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

Anyway, the child is innocent after all. Although Marca McLean is not a good man, he can't do it with a baby who has just been born.

For him, life proverbs such as eternal beginning and future trouble can only be used for joking. From beginning to end, he is an ordinary person who muddles along. His bottom line has always been there. He can't say whether it's right or not. Most of them are just for peace of mind.

"At that time, the direction that the Muggle woman ran away with her child should be this way..."

The town of wells is really small, and even a walk around the town will not take a few hours. And after more or less pointing, it's even easier to find someone.

Because the woman was only walking on one leg, he could guess that the other party's home would not be too far. I think so. Running out at night is mostly just taking a walk to buy things before dark after dinner.

After walking a short distance along the road to a residential area where many houses are located, Maka listened door to door. Before long, he turned his mouth and stood still at the door of a family.

I can't help it. It's so busy inside that it's hard for him to pay attention. Men's questioning, women's crying and scolding, and babies' crying in the room are one after another. Speaking of a high pitched and low voice is more delicious than going to the Royal Opera House in London to listen to the opera.

Maka just paused, waved to open the lock of the door, opened the door and went straight in.

"Who are you! How did you get in?"

The room is not big. As soon as you enter the door, it is the living room. No, he had just stepped into the house with his front foot, and the host saw him at a glance.

"I'm here to solve the conflict for your family," Marca said. "Although I don't know what you're arguing about, I can roughly guess the cause of the matter - come on, let me see the children."

As he spoke, he raised his legs and walked in, waving his hands as he walked. What is the power of confusion spell that ordinary Muggles can resist? The young couple were still arguing with each other a moment ago, but the next second, they all put on a confused face... The woman named Sarah still has tears on her face!

Maka easily took the baby from the woman. It was strange. As soon as the child arrived in his arms, he immediately stopped crying and stared at his face curiously with a pair of big eyes full of tears.

"Delphi... Hey!"

Maka has never held a baby. As soon as the little girl was pregnant, he immediately found that the baby was really not light. Is it difficult to hold the child? In fact, it's a strength to live?

"Your name is Delphi, you know?"

He held out a finger and gently touched the child's cheek. It was soft and slippery, but it was a quite fresh experience. Perhaps he was not old enough to open his mouth. Little Delphi twisted his mouth and stared at Marca for a while.

After Maka teased the little girl, she put out her swaddling clothes and took a look. Sure enough, a silver necklace was worn around her neck, with a faint smell of dark magic.

"You don't need this. The farther away you are from your father, the better. Do you understand?" he said, and took it off for her and put it back in his waist bag.

"What's your family name?" Maka suddenly raised her head and asked the woman.

"Fisher," the woman replied immediately.

"That's a good name," but Marca's face didn't have any good meaning. He lowered his head again. "Delphi, I'll give you two choices now - if you like Fisher's name, hold my finger; if you don't like it, hold the other one."

While he said this, he put his index finger and middle finger in front of little Delphi and let the little girl who was not sensible choose by herself.

In fact, this choice is far from a surname. Maka is using this method to decide whether the little girl's future will live in the magic world or the Muggle world.

However, extraordinary children always make extraordinary choices. The little Delphi blinked his big eyes, flashed his long eyelashes, looked at the two fingers, and then opened his bow left and right to grasp both.

"Hum... Hahaha..." Maka was stunned, and then seemed to think of something interesting. She couldn't help laughing loudly, "OK! You're a daughter. You're smarter than your father - all right! Since you choose so, I'll choose as you choose!"

Today's Maka, to make a child's magic never wake up, although there will be some trouble, it is not impossible. Originally, if the little Delphi chose Fisher, Marca was going to do that.

But now, the little girl has chosen a common life path for others. Of course, for her origin, it was another journey completely incompatible with it.

What is her choice? Neither a Muggle nor a wizard for a lifetime. Of course, it's a Muggle born wizard.

"Delphi Riddell... I'll keep this name as far away from you as possible," Marca tucked her in and looked at her. "From today on, you're Delphi Fisher... Well, I don't feel how to pronounce this last name."

Perhaps the future cheap father of Delphi has been a fisherman for generations. Although the surname Fisher is not uncommon, it makes Maka uncomfortable once she chews words.

"... and I am your distant cousin... Well, no, cousin?"

It's not too much to say cousin when it comes to his age with the little girl, but if it's Voldemort's age, here

"Well, you should be my elder if you tangle any more!" Marcello grinned helplessly.

It is perfectly normal for a newly married couple to have a child. It's not difficult for Marca to let the Fisher couple recognize the little girl.

Soon, he walked away leisurely under the eyes of the couple.

"Come and see her often in the future. Although I irresponsibly gave her the right of choice, the little girl's future life is closely related to me."

Maybe after many years, he can send the child to Hogwarts like a real elder, and then watch her grow up and write her own story. It's a beautiful ending just thinking about it, isn't it?

"Maybe I can be with my children... Well, isn't it too fast?"

Maka muttered all the way. After walking a distance, she went straight back to Hogwarts.

……

The next morning, just as Maka got up from bed, she found that the owl MafA was waiting outside the window. What it brought to Maka was a letter from skringer, the current Minister of the Ministry of magic.

The lightning chase of fugitives made scrimger very happy. Needless to say, the front page of the prophet's daily was ruined.

Along with the thank-you letter, it is also a newspaper. What is different from yesterday is the complete content of the whole newspaper. In order to warn some people and show his strength, scrimgeor did not really disclose the results of yesterday's pursuit until this morning.

And facts have proved that his choice is very correct. Because what the unknown public cares about is not whether the prisoners awaiting trial in the Ministry of magic Dungeon Escape, but whether they have the opportunity to spread evil and panic again. The results of this rapid arrest made many ordinary wizards breathe a sigh of relief, and then they liked the Ministry of magic and scrimgeoben's life.

In the letter, schlinger also vaguely put forward a message about Hogwarts. Maka knew at a glance that the real benefits were coming!

Mutual benefit with the Minister of magic is a very good thing. Just look at what Dumbledore has done in the past. There was nothing wrong with Dumbledore's choice to push Cornell fudge to the top, but he didn't expect that Voldemort suddenly resurrected.

If in peace, Fudge might be a secure Minister of magic.

"It's certainly a good thing for Hogwarts to launch a multi school joint activity!" Maka shook the exquisite stationery and nodded with satisfaction.