Chapter XLI -Walrus-

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"English"

[French]

Translation

—Parseltongue—

{Talking on the Floocall/through Two-way mirror/through Patronus}

{Talking through Horcrux}

Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others

Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/Date of time

Change of POV



Chapter XLI

–Walrus–

Tuesday, 20 February 1973

LV's POV

Evie easily dealt with Thalassa's magical outburst. It was as if he was used to doing it, as if he had done it a hundred times before. Antonin arrived and Evie finally released his sister as the Healer started. Evie approached Voldemort and leaned against his chest with his back. Not asking to be hugged before his Knights, but still asking for his close contact. Evan Rosier Sr. gave Voldemort a pointed look, who opened his arms and hugged Evie tightly from behind. When their skin touched though, he could feel the magic about to burst that his fiancé had absorbed from his adopted sibling.

"Amphitrite." He called and the Witch approached. She placed her hands on the side of the natural bearer's neck and took a deep breath. "If you start getting overwhelmed stop." He warned the blonde Witch.

"Kari has too much magic. He needs me to get it out."

"Your son is my Equal magically, Amphitrite." Voldemort argued. Evan and Antonin startled at his claim. "I don't know how powerful your late boyfriend was, but he was obviously more powerful than you for Evie to have such a powerful Magical Core."

Amphitrite looked at Evie and then up at Voldemort.

"Well... Kari did apparate out of the Muggle abusive household to the hospital..." she agreed unsure. "Jacques attended Beauxbatons like myself. He was older so I always took his vast knowledge and strength of magic as part of his charm." She added and Voldemort nodded. "Jacques like Kari didn't like to show-off. He was quite humble."

"Good to know who I take after." Evie gasped as his mother absorbed the extra magic from his skin. "How's Ém?"

"Fine, all things considered." Antonin interjected and approached, causing Amphitrite to stop. He gently took her hands in his and turned them upwards to look at the palms. "You need to stop before it starts burning you." He warned her.

"But Kari..."

Voldemort touched Evie's skin again.

"Is back to normal." He argued and the Witch frowned. "As I told you, your son is stronger than you." He reprimanded the younger Witch.

Amphitrite blushed. Thalassa approached and moved in between Voldemort's arms to be against her brother's chest.

"Sir, was I right and Ém is an Obscurial?" Evie asked which made Amphitrite gasp, finally realizing the seriousness of the subject.

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