My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 94 Riddle's Tragedy
Andrei and Lori Ann were chatting hotly, but Nelson stared at Lori Ann's face and fell into contemplation. The special title of "Magician", he didn't know anything about the wizarding world. Jonas once brought him back from Poland on the way home. 's notebook... These bits and pieces made him have a bold guess in his heart - this "witch" may be an alien like him.

"Wait," he interjected while Andre was organizing the language, "Miss Lorien, have you ever given someone a note."

"Let me think about it..." Lori Ann raised her right hand, pinched her chin, and said slowly after a moment of indifference, "At this time last year, a little later, a reporter came to visit me here, and he said that his nephew He's also a wizard, it doesn't sound like a fake, I gave him my notebook from that year, that's the first time I heard that there are other spellcasters here."

"What's his name?" Lori Ann pinched her chin, thinking hard, "His name is... um, he seems to be called Jo..."

"Jonas Nicklaus." Nelson said slowly, "The reporter's name is Jonas Nicklaus, and I am his nephew."

The three people around couldn't help but look here, surprised by the wonderful fate and fate, and Andre gave Nelson a deep look with a strange look.

"That's such a coincidence!" Lori Ann also sighed, "How is he doing now, I'm still waiting for the interview he wrote about me!"

"He died," Nelson said heavily, like his uncle's old friend, "at the beginning of this month."

"...Sorry." Lori Ann opened the topic, "Have you read my notes? Do you want me to teach you?"

"I don't quite understand it, maybe I can't learn it..." Nelson shook his head, "The magic I have learned is very different from your notes, almost completely different. I will go and fetch it later. It's yours after all."

"No need, I can teach you, those are very basic content." Rolian shook her head, "I'll give it to you, anyway, it's useless to keep it for yourself."

"Thank you." Nelson nodded, "I can pick it up now."

"Don't worry, you can stay here for a few more days. I have a lot of empty rooms here, and I haven't met other spellcasters for a long time." Lori Ann waved, and a group of puppets rushed from the room to all directions of the castle. Nelson asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Nelson Williams."

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"My name is Tom Riddle."

"My family lives in Hangleton," said old Tom shivering after drinking a sip of hot tea in the captain's cabin. Although he was wearing nothing that was not expensive, it looked torn on him. Tattered, like a homeless man, Captain Jack looked at him as if he was not older than him, but he was full of old age, like a dying patient.

"That's a good place."

"Well, we all know that the atmosphere is not very good." Old Tom took out a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands and put it in his mouth. Seeing this, Captain Jack leaned forward to help him light it.

"Thank you," old Tom spread the newspaper on the table and pointed to the handsome boy in front of Napoleon's statue, when his hand stopped shaking, he raised his head and stared at Captain Jack with a hopeful look. asked timidly, "Did you say you've seen this boy, his name is Williams? Then you know him... where is he now?"

"..." Captain Jack looked down his fingers, really couldn't bear to hurt the poor father, but he still murmured, "I'm sorry, I've seen the boy next to him, he's Mr. Williams, As for the one you're talking about, I've never seen it."

"You've seen it, that's great! I can finally find my child!" said old Tom with a beaming smile, his wrinkled face stretched out to reveal a face that was almost identical to Tom's but much older. He didn't seem to understand Captain Jack's words, and said happily to himself, "I'll go find him when I get off the ship!"

"Sorry, Mr. Riddle." Captain Jack had to interrupt old Tom's joy, he spoke so fast that he didn't give old Tom any chance to interrupt him, "I haven't seen the boy you're referring to, I've only seen the one next to him."

Old Tom raised his head, his eyes dimmed instantly, the cigarette butt in his mouth slipped, and soon a hole was burned in his suit jacket, but he still slumped on the bench as if he didn't feel anything.

Captain Jack hurriedly got up and took off the cigarette butt, looked at the old Tom who was hundreds of times more haggard than before, shook his head, sighed, walked to the shelf in the captain's room, took a bottle of whiskey, filled two glasses and brought it to the table, sympathizing with him. "Mr. Riddle, is it convenient to talk about you? Even if I haven't seen him, I can help you inquire about it in the future."

"Okay." Old Tom picked up the wine on the table, drank it, and coughed violently. After a while, he wiped his mouth and struggled to speak with a flushed face:
"When I was young, the conditions in the family were very good. My father was a famous local squire, and I also relied on my family background and my pretty good looks. Debt." He lit another cigarette, showing a look of reminiscence, coughing and talking, "On the hillside opposite our village, there lived a rundown house, and I somehow got it with their eldest daughter. Together."

"Is she the boy's mother?" Captain Jack asked curiously as he stroked his back to help him calm down and filled him with wine.

"That's right, now that I think about it, that's right...their family conditions are very poor, and she doesn't know much about herself. She's just a very ordinary village woman who looks very...and I'm sorry. But I was like crazy at that time, I love her with all my heart, and my family sent someone to look for me, but my mother was so sick." Old Tom swallowed and took another sip, "until one day, I suddenly sobered up. Well, you probably don't understand that feeling, it's like coming back to reality from a spooky dream, and then you can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality. That morning, I woke up and walked to the dining room of our small rented apartment , When I saw her face, it was not the face I was obsessed with at all, but the disgust and disgust that should be in normal circumstances, I understood, I woke up. "

"Oh." Although Captain Jack didn't understand the feeling he was talking about, it didn't prevent him from hearing that the man in front of him was an out-and-out scumbag. He didn't want to judge others too much, and just wanted to listen to gossip.

"That morning, I resisted the disgust for her ordinary and ugly face, and stuffed my mouth with food. Suddenly, she told me that she was pregnant..." Old Tom took a gulp of whiskey and slapped his face. Zi was blushing, and he held his head in pain, "I ran away. Even now, I hate her, I think she must have used some shameful means to make me infatuated with her, even if it made me fall in love with her. Go pick it now, and I'll run away too."

"Human feelings, human feelings..." Although Captain Jack despised his behavior of leaving orphans and widows, he still followed his words.

"Then I came home and it took me a year to recover from that nightmare. You can't imagine that a relationship can be a nightmare for a person, but for me, it's been in the middle of the night for years. Tortured demon." Old Tom looked extremely distressed, "Two months after returning home, my family arranged a marriage for me, and married the niece of the bishop of our parish, my wife, and soon she Just got pregnant and gave birth to my baby girl...she's such a lovely elf."

There was a happy smile on Old Tom's face, but he suddenly interrupted his happiness with a nervous roar. He took out a photo from his chest pocket and put it on the table, and prayed to Captain Jack with a tone that was several times more urgent than before. "Lola, my precious daughter, Lola, you must have seen her after you have been traveling all over the world for so many years, right!"

"I'm rich, I have a lot of money, if you help me find her, I can give you a lot of money, enough to buy such a ship!" He reached out and grabbed Captain Jack's sleeve, trembling He said, "Eight...Eight years ago, she was kidnapped by traffickers. You, you must have seen her."

"I'm sorry...I know you're rich." Captain Jack took a lot of effort to take his hand away from his own. It's hard to imagine that this haggard man has such strength. Losing a second child is such a pain in the ass. Maybe it was God's punishment for abandoning his first child!He crossed his chest and shook his head, "If the traffickers are abducted, [-]% of them are still in the UK. I'm an ocean traveler, and I haven't seen her."

"Really..." Old Tom lost all his strength in an instant, and slumped on the chair again. He picked up the glass and poured wine into his mouth. The pale yellow whiskey flowed down the corner of his mouth, making his neckline muddy. He opened his mouth like a dried salted fish, "Eight years ago, she was kidnapped by human traffickers, I spent eight years looking for her, and my wife became ill because of this incident and passed away the year before... Last year, I heard the news and found the gang of abductors who were running around in Hangleton. They have been arrested. I asked someone to interrogate them. They said... They said that my Laura disappeared several years ago, maybe , maybe... woo woo woo."

He covered his face and cried bitterly again. Captain Jack felt a little strange. He kept talking about his daughter, but he was looking for a boy at first. He asked, "Then this boy..."

"Oh..." Old Tom calmed down for a while, and then slowly said, "I'm dying... I need an heir to inherit my family business, I also need a blood relative to inherit the family's blood, I also need him ... continue to find his sister after I die."

(End of this chapter)