My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 559 Jealousy
"When I was young, I witnessed my loving father torture my mother with endless neglect and isolation. He blamed it all on his research that he thought could change the world. I don't understand. When you understand magic The essence of magic, when you learn the true meaning of magic, will your family and your life really become happier?"

Professor Sykes' eyes slowly moved to the flowers in the corner of the dressing table. It was a pot of flowers that Nelson couldn't name. He had seen it in many places - slender branches, celery or Coriander-like branches and leaves, and five-petaled purple flowers - it is so ordinary that Nelson has no curiosity to explore its name. He only knows that the flower buds of this flower that are about to bloom will be playful when pinched, but this is from ordinary to The unusual flowers were planted in precious celadon flowerpots by Professor Sykes, and not even a single weed could be seen in the clean soil.

"I think this flower is like me. I can see it everywhere on the roadside, but it is wrapped in a gorgeous shell that doesn't belong to me. It makes people look glamorous, but when the pot is broken, I have nothing left," Sykes said. The professor caressed the delicate petals with his fingertips, closed his eyes, and with a hard heart, he pushed the flower and a stem off, and awkwardly inserted it into the hole on the earlobe with unskilled movements, "I asked I asked my father this question, and he said that my vision is too low, and that the daughter of the Sykes family should set her sights on farther and higher places, instead of enjoying the aftermath of her ancestors in a house that he is no longer satisfied with. He said that his research was more important than anything else, and even asked me, if sacrifices were required in the pursuit of magical truth, would I be willing to make sacrifices?"

"Then you...will you?"

Nelson leaned against the door frame, nodded and stood behind Professor Sykes, his eyes hidden in the shadow of the brim of his hat, and asked exactly the same question as Dr. Sykes had.

"I'm actually kind of envious of that girl, the girl you hang out with all the time, the girl who was next to you every time I caught you sneaking around in Ravenclaw Tower, the girl who was in the Triwizard Tournament The girl who danced with you at the ball," Professor Sykes didn't answer Nelson's question for the first time, she tilted her head, and began to put another flower into the ear hole of the other ear, talking about the not long ago When she mentioned Hualai, "She is obviously so ordinary, but at that ball, she wore a skirt like flames and petals, and her eyes were full of young, melancholy and sad but full of vitality. Like the kapok I have seen, have you seen it? I am really envious, a person can live so carefree, worrying about girls' thoughts and daily schoolwork, and can also seize opportunities without scruples burn yourself."

"She is my student, a student of Ravenclaw, but as the dean and professor, I can't live like her," Professor Sykes said lightly, "You know what? I'm jealous of her Jealous to madness, I don't understand why a Muggle-born girl can live so unscrupulously? Why danger and pain will stay away from her, why someone who obviously doesn't love her will go to great lengths to protect her, why a girl who obviously deserves to die How can anyone be so foolish as to live in me, under the watchful eyes of the respected Professor Melissa Sykes, who wantonly uses her stupidity to hurt me over and over again!"

She turned her head suddenly, her red eyes were like a dying lamb, and like a crazy devil, she stared at the position where Nelson stood, but Nelson was no longer there.

"What symbolism, why do I suffer so much? Why do you nosy people watch me fall into the abyss and don't want to help? Why do you dare to 'represent yourself' from the top Interrogate me? Am I some minor role for you? You are as hypocritical as Albus Dumbledore!"

The only response to her was empty silence and anger on the verge of exploding.

"You see? That stinking train full of idiots is not the route that Shafiq revealed, although he did, but an old man behind bars, not relying on Hogwarts students, he How could your idiots know how the ever-changing Hogwarts Express works? Why do they know you care so much about that girl? Why do they know you don't allow people to insult your friends? The bait to lure you to take action?"

The air in the hut became icy cold, and Professor Sykes' teeth even started to chatter uncontrollably, she roared emotionally: "I just want to prove that all feelings are hypocritical, why do you want to fight for an irrelevant person?" Garbage even willing to give up enough time for you to master everything? Why? Why? Why!"

"You've crossed the line, Sykes...Professor."

Nelson appeared in the mirror. He was standing obliquely behind Professor Sykes, in the blind spot of her vision, and his wand was firmly pressed against the back of her head. "You are not worthy of this title."

"I didn't want to be called this for a long time. Every time I was called a professor, I couldn't breathe." Professor Sykes vented all the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time. Her eyes were red and she was panting constantly. Roughly, even though Nelson's wand was pressed against the back of her head, she still turned her head to look in the mirror and continued to adjust her makeup, "Go ahead and talk about my father, he asked me a question at that time, I gave him an affirmative answer, I adore him so much, love him so much, but he just took me as a joke and said to me: 'What a good boy, your mother and sister will think the same way'."

The magic power condensed on the tip of Nelson's staff, and he quietly listened to Professor Sykes' last words in this world.

"I don't care what my stupid sister and cowardly mother think, I only care about what my father thinks of me, but he doesn't see me at all," Professor Sykes said calmly, before bursting out out of excitement. The tears made her makeup look like Shura in hell, and the smile hung on her face, making her look even more ferocious and distorted. Her tone was full of love, but it made Nelson shudder, "I am obviously the most serious The one who learned the family's animal taming magic is obviously the smartest, most beautiful, and most proud of my father, but he can't see me at all, I think, if my mother is gone, he should take a second look at me."

"..."

The corners of Nelson's mouth twitched. He didn't understand why he would be so perverted every time he heard his enemy's last words. Could it be that happy lives are different, and unfortunate people have their own outrageous ways?
"You don't think I killed my mother, do you? How is it possible? I love her, but she couldn't bear her father's indifference to her, and left this world with hatred," Professor Sykes said while drawing his eyebrows for himself, just Nelson didn't know how much she whitewashed her words, "What I didn't expect was that after my mother died, my father suddenly realized that he loved her, haha, he started to catch passing Muggles and mother's relatives, and made a A wildly bold decision - he was determined to resurrect my mother."

"I know this part."

"No, you don't know, I think men are so hypocritical... No, all people are so hypocritical, the living don't cherish it, and save her from the kingdom of death after death? It's ridiculous , I watched my father become stiff and stupid day by day, I saw him put all kinds of people's heads on other people's bodies like crazy, I had to hand him the knife with my own hands, he even wanted to put Jokunda has become a container for his mother! The mother who will be with him in the future will be my younger sister who is not as high as the table! Hahaha..."

Although there were such speculations before, and they were almost inseparable, but from Professor Sykes' own ears, Nelson finally confirmed it, and outrageous people really have their own perverts.

"They're all so hypocritical, aren't they?" Professor Sykes smiled, his brows intertwined, very much like the Dr. Sykes whom Nelson met but had met many times, "I can't bear to fall like my father, His magic can make him the greatest father, obviously he is on the right path, why delay yourself because of a little entanglement?"

"So you reported Dr. Sykes' experiment?"

"I thought they would admire their father for trying to find the essence of magic. I didn't expect them to be just a bunch of jealous villains."

"Even if what you said is right, what's the difference between you and them?" Nelson sneered, and the scorching electric light around the tip of the staff made Professor Sykes' hair curl up, "So, you killed Dr. Sykes, your beloved biological father... In a way, you are also doing harm to the people."

"I didn't, it was their jealousy that killed him!"

Professor Sykes retorted sharply, and there was a "bang" from outside the room. Nelson looked towards the door. Christian, who had fallen due to the shock in his heart, was covering his mouth and struggling to get up with the door frame. Nelson's eyes were on The two went back and forth, and some understood why Christian was so close to Professor Sykes.

"Your jealousy succeeded in killing Dr. Sykes, but it doesn't seem to be enough to kill Miss Myrtle Warren. Jealousy makes you unrecognizable, Sykes. Do you think people who are merciful, kind, Nosy person, why should you meddle in your own business?"

Nelson stretched out his gloved left hand and pinched Professor Sykes' chin. The wand slid across the makeup on her face. She didn't seem to give up hope of life. These complex and complicated lines contained unique magic power, but The moment she came into contact with Nelson's wand, they quickly collapsed like snow facing the rising sun. The magical light burst out in front of her eyes, and her pupils shrank suddenly. She didn't understand why her carefully arranged This simply fails.

"This is the highest achievement of Dr. Sykes. He is not as useless as you think." The delicate makeup slowly peeled off, and even Nelson's young face when he saw her was the effect of nude makeup. As the lines dissipate together, revealing the ugly, age-beyond face underneath, "But he doesn't seem to be teaching you that, Melissa Sykes, your pain, isn't it yourself Did you choose? If you take good care of your mother and persuade your father seriously, your family may really become great and noble. If you choose not to covet the glory and wealth that venom brings to you, you will not be reduced to any If you don't kill your students because of jealousy, your disgusting allies won't be arrested and imprisoned, and you won't be left alone."

"I--"

"Hush... listen to me," Nelson smiled and helped Professor Sykes shut up, "I came here with respect for the professor, but at present, it seems that you don't need it. If you don't put Claws out to Chris, I don't even bother to care if you're running or crawling, if you don't poke your disgusting jealousy at Myrtle, I'll even give you a chance to reform yourself..."

"But there are no ifs!"

Professor Sykes broke free from Nelson's grip, screaming hoarsely. She felt the magic gap between herself and this young man visible to the naked eye. The only plan left was to fight desperately, the last hope. She was still unwilling to give up her ugly body. life, and she is not willing to give up her ridiculous persistence that shirks responsibility.

"That's right, Sykes, there are no ifs," Nelson smiled, and raised his wand to her temple. "There are no ifs, and you have no chance to change."

"None of you are willing to help me! No one is willing to help me!" She had disheveled hair and a hideous face. She could not see the appearance of the beautiful professor at all, baring her teeth and claws like an old witch in a fairy tale, "Jo Kunda When I was leaving, I met you once. I knew that Albus was not him at that time. I asked that impostor if he would take me away. Everything about me belongs to him! But you are all targeting me , you are all persecuting me!"

"With all due respect, ma'am," Nelson said softly, "you're probably less attractive to him than a sexy goat."

"what?"

"Among all the people I sent away, even if they didn't make up in advance, I'm afraid you will be the most disgraceful person to leave."

"You can't kill me!" Professor Sykes yelled, "You dare not kill me!"

"Oh? Why?" The smile on Nelson's face disappeared, "Are you really unwilling to be decent?"

"That girl! Yes, Christian Jewell! That little Muggle-born liar," she pointed at Christian with a bony finger, all the calmness and demeanor she had pretended before disappeared, and she began to panic Unscrupulously speaking, "She is connected with my life. Not only can you not kill me, but you have to protect me! Yes, meet my needs, I need..."

Nelson ignored her rambling nonsense, turned his head, and looked at the pale Christian.

"I know, it's hard to take."

She was holding the wand, staggering and firm, looking at her hand holding the wand, Professor Sykes cursed: "It was you who told me the route of Hogwarts, you promised me to help me fulfill my wish, it was you You said you wanted me to correct your brother's mistakes, but you chose to approach me. You have done so many wrong things, and you still want to be alone? You little liar, Ravenclaw shouldn't recruit you who are born Liar stuff!"

The word "liar" deeply hurt Christian's heart. Her already pale face turned livid, her eyes darkened, and she almost fell to the ground.

Nelson didn't help her, but watched her encouragingly as she stood up by herself.

"Neither Tom nor I expect to see you grow into a strong person, because being strong is always accompanied by hardships," Nelson said softly, "but I hope you can be a sober person."

"I……"

"You don't have to grow up suddenly, it's too scary, I'm afraid you will become as old as her," Nelson winked at her, and said with a smile, "Leave the rest to me, someone can help me Is she out?"

As soon as Nelson finished speaking, Lorien's Familiers, who were still digging the ground just now, rushed in. One of them knocked down Christian with a sweeping kick, and carried her away amidst her exclamation. up.

"boom!"

With the heavy closing of the door, Nelson looked at Professor Sykes with disheveled hair in the mirror.

"Why hasn't this mirror shut me in yet? If this rune is delayed any longer, it will run out of battery," he blinked, and strangely shaped magical animals that looked like sutures suddenly appeared around him in the mirror. , They salivated and rushed towards him, Nelson raised his wand, and the green poison that spread to his mouth and nose quickly melted, "Being defeated by your own father's magic may be a difficult thing for you to accept." matter."

　flower is cosmos
　　
　
(End of this chapter)