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Chapter 8 The Cake Gift of Resurrection

After a quick gesture with Laurian, he hurriedly left the Leaky Cauldron with the gift box in his hand.

"Who is that?" A young female wizard said to the number of people who had left with a strange look.

"I haven't seen it before. It's a strange face. But the magic power is very strong, there is no doubt about it." An old wizard who was drinking wine had cloudy eyes discussing with the young witch who just spoke.

"That's Ollivander's new employee. It's been half a month since he came to Diagon Alley. He's been here a lot during the past half month." Tom Laurian introduced to everyone while wiping his wine glass.

He liked the young oriental guy better.He also remembered that the young man came out of the patio and hurried away from the bar.

When I came back not long ago, I didn't know how to open the secret to Diagon Alley.Squatting alone under that wall with that bug-infested trash can.If he hadn't passed by there, he wouldn't have known how long the young man would have been squatting in his shop.

After making sure that the young man was indeed a wizard, he helped him open the passage to Diagon Alley and demonstrated the secret again.

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When the bell was about to strike 12 o'clock, a gift box suddenly appeared in the dark house.

Tom Riddle was immediately attracted by this exquisite gift box that came out.

Nagini fiddled with his body and turned around on the exquisite gift box, clamped a corner of the bow with his tail, pulled it lightly, and the exquisite bow was removed.

The envelope caught under the butterfly automatically opened and floated in the air the moment Tom touched it.

[Dear Tom:

Not sure if you'll like this gift, but happy Easter anyway.I've been so busy making wands for Ollivander recently that I almost forgot about your gift.However, there is a good news to tell you.I bought a small manor in a small village near Hadrian in North Yorkshire, which I think would be very good for your learning of magic.Sorry for my self-assertion, but I really want to adopt you and look forward to your reply. On the morning of October 10th, I'll pick you up and Spie.

Your friend, Chen Junyu]

Tightly holding the pale yellow letter in his hand, Tom Riddle stood still for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

He gently took the little snake that was still entwined on the gift box off the box, letting the little snake's eyes stare at him and look at him.

"Nagini, we're moving. Get away from this damn place and go to a better and freer place."

His bewitching words made the little snake wrap around his wrist obediently.

The owner of the hand opened the box little by little. It was an Easter cake, and there was a gift beside the cake, a brown owl quill.

In fact, he doesn't like sweets very much, but for some reason, he can't hate this cake.I have never eaten such a sweet and delicious cake in my life.I've only seen it in Mrs. Cole's luxurious and exquisite office before.

However, this area completely belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

On the most remote south side of the orphanage, a room where a group of children live together.

Although it was past midnight, there were still some children covering the quilt with a small light, quietly telling those fairy tales.

Chen Junyu didn't actually leave, he brought another piece of cake and another gift.

He has been squatting on the tree for more than 20 minutes. 20 minutes ago, he just used the transfer magic to send Tom's piece of cake to the room where he was locked in the basement.

For some reason, he just didn't dare to face that boy who was as dark as a jewel alone.

He felt that the boy's mind was too meticulous, and sometimes he felt as if he had been calculated, but he couldn't say radical things to a child.

In comparison, he prefers the simple-minded Spie.

Although that stupid big guy is always a tiger-headed tiger-headed tiger, but he is not bad-hearted, at least he knows how to think about his friends.

He waited quietly outside, squatting on a tree at night, the cold wind hit his face without warning.The big tree with fallen flowers fell down along with the withered fallen flowers.

He shook the petals on his body, jumped off the tree, and walked towards the southernmost house.

He used his wand to display the time, it was around one o'clock in the morning.Unfortunately, no, deliver the gift before 12 o'clock.

When he pushed open the door of the mixed dormitory, many children had already heard the sound of even breathing.

He walked to the bed by the window, and the little fat man was covered under the quilt, revealing a mess of hair, sleeping very soundly.

His crooked body was completely covered by the quilt, and the cold climate made the room even colder. He felt that the thin quilt could not bring too much warmth.

He could tell from the pair of feet that were tightly huddled under the quilt that they cherished every piece of warmth they brought to themselves, at least in this cold night, they would not catch a cold.

He walked to the bed and stopped, put the gift on the counter next to the bed, and gently patted the bulging lump of the quilt.

Being shaken gently like this, the sleeping person showed no signs of waking up.

Chen Junyu took out his wand and patted that messy hair, and he didn't give up until the one who was covered in the quilt and rubbed his head bit by bit hazy eyes came out.

Spie had a vague feeling that something was playing with himself on the bed, rubbed his eyes and got out of the quilt, and was frightened by the person sitting under the moonlight.

Trembling intermittently: "First, sir!"

He hurriedly slipped out of the quilt in one breath, because he came out too suddenly, and he got in instantly because of the cold weather.

With messy hair wrapped around her, a pair of big eyes looked at Chen Junyu with piercing eyes.

"Sir..." He lowered his voice now. After all, he was in a mixed dormitory, and the high volume woke up the other companions. He believed that he would not even have breakfast the next day.

"Happy Easter! Little fat man." Chen Junyu raised his eyebrows proudly, and moved the gift box on the counter into the little fat man's arms.

"This is a gift!" Spie couldn't believe it, it should be said that he was shocked.

With unbelievable tears in his eyes, he unwrapped the present at a loss.

A cake exuding a strong strawberry flavor. Happy Easter is written in English letters on the cake. There are many fresh fruits on the edge of the cake, which exudes many tempting aromas at night.

Next to the cake was a small gift, a pen, a black pen with a broad silver edge.

The freckled boy couldn't put it down and held the pen in his hand. He had never received such a valuable gift, and this joy even buried his growling stomach.

If it weren't for Chen Junyu, he really couldn't bear to listen to the sound of his stomach, reminding him.

"Eat quickly, eat fast and sleep fast. I will pick you up and leave here on October 10th." He turned up the volume a lot, but with a voice that two people could hear.

The freckled boy who was eating the cake was slightly taken aback, a piece of cake slipped from the corner of his mouth and fell onto the fruit.

"What are you talking about sir?" Spiejohn's eyes were as black as Tom's, twinkling like stars in the night sky, which made him want to reach out and rub their tangled hair.

"I submitted the adoption agreement to the London government, and there are still some adoption procedures to go through. I will come here to pick you up on October 10."

However, when he heard the word "you" in the little fat man's ear, he didn't understand why he focused on the point, and felt a little pain in his heart.

Mr. wants to adopt not only himself, but also other children.

As long as he thought of this, he felt that the cake had lost its flavor.But after thinking about it again, an excellent person like Mr. would never adopt a useless child like himself.There must be some other reason why I added myself as an extra.

"We?" He popped out these two important points intermittently, and the movement of swallowing the cake in his throat became much slower.

He especially wanted to know who else was adopted together with him, and which child fell into the eyes of the husband.

"Of course, Tom is with you. In the future, you should get along well. He is relatively withdrawn. If there is anything wrong, you have to be more tolerant." Chen Junyu was afraid that the little fat man would have trouble with Tom, so he reminded him first. one time.

Although he knew that this little fat man would not provoke that cold boy, but he couldn't guarantee that this little guy would not be messed up by Tom.After all, that kid is a real wizard, if you use some small spells to frighten him, this kind of thing may happen behind his unknown back.

Spie John felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt that it could be the little devil.He should have thought earlier that when he first met Mr., Mr. was looking for Tom.

There was a stone in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, the heavy weight made him unable to breathe.

Until the hand on top of his head gradually covered it, removing all his complicated thoughts.

"Eat fast, go to bed early. I don't want to see a little guy who goes to Hadrian in the night later."

"Hadrian?" The sparrow boy had never heard of this name, and it might be that they lived in an orphanage since they were young, and they were not very familiar with some small cities in France.

"Oh, that's a very pretty little village. I think you'll like it there. Good night, Spy."

"Good night... sir."

Watching the gentleman's tall and straight back gradually disappearing at the door of the dormitory, Spie ate the cake bit by bit excitedly. After eating half of the cake, he quickly put on his slippers and ran to the door again.

Followed all the way to the gate of the orphanage, the figure disappeared.

Mr. walked very fast, approaching a turn, he couldn't find the shadow of the man.His heart was beating very fast, because he was so excited and unable to sleep for the long and distant arrival of October 10th.

As long as he thinks that he can get rid of this hellish life, he can't wait to run a few laps around the entire perimeter of the orphanage.

He happily jumped a few times at the entrance of the orphanage, and the cream rubbed on his clothes, which didn't make him feel bad.

On the contrary, he loved the sweet and greasy taste to death, and this day was much happier than any time, any time.

He will never forget this day in his life.

Until a cold voice sounded at the entrance of the orphanage's auditorium.

"What are you doing?" Tom's voice was cold, trying to blend into the night.

Little by little, he walked towards the little fatty with a suddenly stiff body. Under the moonlight and street lamps, his sharp eyes quickly locked onto the cream mark on the corner of the little fatty's clothes.

The light in the eyeholes dimmed a lot, and with his IQ, he could quickly deduce a complete process.

It was the same cream cake aroma as his, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Suddenly wanting to release Nagini coiled around his wrist, to kill this one who shared with him what the stinky kid shouldn't share.

In his opinion, the care that that gentleman gave him should belong to him alone, and it should not be shared, absolutely not shared with other children, it belonged to him.

"Soup...Tom..." Spike took a few steps back tremblingly. He knew Tom's notoriety in the orphanage and how Tom bullied other children.

He didn't want to be suddenly locked in a closet, or fall down the stairs, or have a broken tooth and be left with stinky, worm-laden polenta.

He turned around and ran towards the most remote room in the orphanage, thinking that the demons behind him would follow.

It wasn't until he threw himself on his bed and covered his body with a thin quilt that he remembered that the people behind him didn't follow him.

He hurriedly removed the traces of the cake, lest the mean and vicious Mrs. Cole find too many reasons the next day and let him enjoy the 8-month nightmare punishment.

He believed that woman was capable enough to keep him in the orphanage for any reason.

So he was scared, afraid that the 8-month wait would turn into a nightmare.

Nested in the quilt, he intermittently guessed about the accidents that would happen, and did not fall asleep until he was overwhelmed with thoughts.

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