[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

"No!"

Although Dana couldn't understand the snake language, anyone could understand the big white snake's salivating appearance, so he refused directly.

But Nagini can't understand human language, so it's useless no matter how fierce the shop manager said. The little girl still looked at the master pitifully, and she didn't know where to lose her fear at the beginning.

"Say something to this idiot for me—" The shopkeeper hugged his chest, narrowed his gray-blue eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "If she wants to be made into a dragon-tiger fight, she will try it!"

The displeasure was revealed in his tone, and Tom Riddle paused when he heard it, and almost failed to hug Nagini who was surrounded by the man on the ground.

Fortunately, Tom Riddle, who was used to being threatened, could barely maintain his expression: "Hiss~ hiss!" Nana, if you don't come back again, that big monster will turn you into a veal steak!

'Big monster! ’ was what Nagini first said to Tom Riddle. After being beaten up one day by the grumpy shopkeeper and lying in his den for a few days, the big white snake sneaked up and gave him a terrible blow. nickname.

As for being made into veal steaks, it is to let the big white snake know what the result is.

As we all know, animals are afraid of fire, and steak needs to be grilled. Even the naughty Nagini can understand the very vivid metaphor.

As soon as Nagini heard that he was going to be made into veal steaks, he immediately ignored the man lying on the ground, and moved behind the black-haired boy, but unfortunately, the boy's slender figure couldn't hide her overwhelmed of huge size.

Has this guy put his IQ on stealing?

Dana stared blankly at the white mass behind his apprentice, especially the bulging one in the middle, and felt more and more annoying. With a 'crash', he kicked the man in the corner directly in front of him, and pointed at the man hiding behind his master. Nagini ordered: "Come here!"

Hearing this, the big white snake hid more and more tightly, as if it didn't hear the other party's words and got off work, the huge snake head desperately squeezed into the boy's arms.

Although Nagini couldn't understand the other party's words, her natural intuition told her that the other party was dangerous, and she instinctively hid in the place she trusted the most.

Not planning to argue with the greedy young snake, Dana frowned and looked at Tom Riddle who could command this guy.

"Hiss, hiss~" Nana, look at me, you are a lady, you can't make rude moves.

The black-haired boy put his hand on the huge snake head in his arms again, stroked it gently, and waited until the other party relaxed a little before speaking.

Snakes don’t have the concept of a lady. Tom Riddle also saw it in a book by accident. Females need a lady to get the love of the opposite sex. So far, the boy has broken his heart for his daughter who is not a lady at all.

No lady can swallow a wild boar in one bite, and no lady weighs hundreds of catties...

The big white snake has formed a conditioned reflex. As soon as it hears the word lady, it immediately comes out of the owner's arms, wraps its restless tail in front of it, stands upright with its upper body, and looks straight ahead.

This is the most standard lady sitting posture, although it is strange to be made by a snake.

Nagini: "Hiss~ hiss!!" Nana is a lady!

"Hiss...hiss!" Yes, Nana is a good girl, so can I do Voldy a favor?

The black-haired boy deftly diverted the topic away, lowered his head and touched the big white snake in the shape of a lady. Obviously, he had spoken out more than once in this situation.

Nagini blinked and blinked, very happy to be appreciated by the master, and not afraid of the dark-faced Dana not far away, volunteered to drag his body to the latter's side.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" Nana came to help!

The little girl said to the 'big monster' confidently, she felt that she had enough reasons to come here, and the latter shouldn't use her as a dish!

Dana looked calmly at the bluff of the big white snake that he was afraid of dying when he usually saw him, and said slowly when the latter was about to lose his hold: "Take him and go back to the shop!"

After finishing speaking, the man glanced aside at the apprentice who was staring at the big white snake, feeling disgusted in his heart.

Stupid!

Tom Riddle, who was already full of his own daughter, didn't notice the man's gaze at all, and watched the big white snake circle around the man in distress, and then seemed to remember something.

Dana also noticed something, and let out a hum of unknown meaning.

The man lazily put his hands into his pockets, not intending to help at all, and walked towards the entrance of the alley, leaving the two of them on the spot.

"I'll leave that troublesome guy to you!"

The order is not polite at all, and the oppression of child labor is at ease.

Dana has a serious obsession with cleanliness, which is good for cooking, at least you don't have to worry about eating weird things, but it's not very friendly to living things.

It would be unbearable for him to be hugged by others. If it is light, he will snort coldly, and if it is serious, he will throw a dagger!

The upper body of the man in the corner was completely soaked in blood, and even the original white wall behind him was also stained by him.In short, based on this alone, it is impossible for Dana to condescend to touch him, and it is quite possible to kill him.

"Beast!" When the man passed in front of him, the black-haired boy threw out a sentence coldly.

"Thank you!" Hearing this, Dana stopped in his tracks, turned his gaze to the displeased apprentice, and said with a smirk.

No one has said this word for a long time, and I suddenly miss it when I heard it at first. As a reward, the man decided to double the training for the boy when he went back.

Tom Riddle didn't answer this time, because his attention was already attracted by the big white snake pulling his trousers.

Facing the staring Nagini, no matter how upset he was, he still worked hard to help the adult man who fell on the ground to the former.

One man and one snake, it took a lot of effort to drag the man into the store, but at this time it was already evening, under the darkness of night, almost no one passed by the alley, and because of this, no one found them.

There was a blood-stained man on a boa constrictor with a size beyond imagination, and the black-haired boy behind the boa constrictor was making a sinister hissing sound. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like a murder scene.

"Finally back?" Dana raised the corners of her lips, raised her chin and showed a condescending smile.

"Where to throw this guy?" Tom Riddle was not in the mood to argue with him, and when he entered the door, he asked blankly what to do with the guy on his big white snake.

And he was also worried about Nagini, although the latter said that he was just fed up and there was no problem carrying a person, but for a young snake, the above sentence was not very convincing.

"Wash it up and throw it in the guest room!" The man clicked his tongue, a little dissatisfied with the reaction of the black-haired boy, but he still gave a solution.

"Go to your room to wash!" The underage Slytherin said that he was not happy when he thought of a stranger coming to his room, and this stranger also represented trouble.

No one believed that a man covered in blood was innocent, let alone Tom Riddle trusted his intuition, which was dangerous.

No less dangerous than your own shopkeeper!

Like a greedy snake hiding in the depths of darkness, with the most powerful venom, it pretends to be harmless to humans and animals on the surface.

"Get out!" Dana subconsciously refused, and he didn't like strangers entering his room either.

"Anyway, as long as he is alive, let Nagini bite him and roll over. You can water it from above, and it should be almost cleaned."

The small shop has a small yard, with several rows of wooden stakes of different heights in the middle, and various pottery jars on the left, which contain various pickles pickled by Dana last year.Some seasonings and a few vegetables are planted in the upper half of the right, while the lower half is empty.

There is a well under the wall, the ground beside the well is slightly concave, and the direction is towards the drain of the wall.

"Why did Nagini bite him?"

"Do you want to touch him?"

"In no mood!"

See that's it, neither of them want to touch, only Nagini, who wants to try each other's taste, can do it.The man shrugged his shoulders, thinking that his theory was quite correct, and whether people would get sick after being washed in cold water was out of his consideration.

……

"I need a promise!" Tom Riddle took a deep breath, "When that guy wakes up tomorrow, he won't trouble Nagini!"

From the very beginning when the man was carried on Nagini's body, he could smell a faint smell of blood.It's not the obvious blood stains on his body now, but only the blood that has killed many people.

There is a hostility in the fishy sweetness.

Tom Riddle can be sure that this guy is not a good stubble, because the last time he smelled this smell, it was on his master.

And he has not tested the strength of the latter so far.

"Yes!" Dana was finally willing to speak in the eyes of the latter, "As long as you promise to wake me up every morning in the future, I guarantee that no one will dare to touch that fat snake."

The man showed no shame at all, and made a shameless request under the latter's incredulous gaze.

Although he asked for it at the beginning.

"Yes!" The bear child agreed happily.

In Tom Riddle's opinion, it was still very profitable to exchange a task that was about to be done in exchange for favorable conditions.

The weak eat the strong!

Those who are not strong enough will naturally be oppressed by more powerful creatures. This is the experience the teenager has learned in just a few years in the orphanage.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

Now that he had won the gold medal for avoiding death, Tom Riddle also abandoned his initial vigilance, shouting at the big white snake and dragging the man directly to the well in the yard.

The wooden stake must not be dirty, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. The left side is for food, and it cannot be dirty. The same is true for the upper part of the right side. In this way, only the well is left.

Fortunately, the temperature is not too low now. Even after washing with cold water, the man still fell into a deep sleep without any movement.