[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

The noise at the door quickly attracted Tom Riddle's attention. He barely raised his head from the book to look at the crowd, fell silent for a while, and then lowered his head again.

He didn't feel that he had any connection with these people.

On the contrary, the large amount of common sense in the wizarding world in the books attracted his attention even more, especially the book of Hogwarts school history in his hand, which made him understand a lot. The name of a pureblood family of wizards.

In fact, Tom Riddle is very interested in the so-called pure-blood nobles. He is extremely talented and focuses on maintaining the purity of the family lineage, but he has to give in for some strange reasons.

Borcus Black led the crowd to sit in the seats of the carriage, but he himself sat not far from Tom Riddle. Irma Crabbe sat next to him, looking curiously at the motionless black hair boy.

The pureblood Slytherin girl has seen too many little wizards from the Muggle world, who are often synonymous with faux pas.

"Good afternoon, boy!" Black Bullet greeted first.

He is the new leader of Slytherin. With his handsome appearance, excellent talent, excellent family background, and invincible diplomatic ability, he has become the most eye-catching boy in Hogwarts.

And then...he hit a wall.

The black-haired boy who heard the voice just raised his head from the book, gave a faint look, did not say any words of greeting, and lowered his head indifferently.

"good afternoon!"

The degree of cherishing words like gold is almost prohibitive.

But Borroux can become Slytherin's courtesan, ah bah, the leader will naturally not be put off by these mere cold faces, there is no embarrassment on the handsome face, on the contrary, there is a tendency to become more and more courageous.

"Borrocus Black, my name!" The boy continued to introduce his name, his tone full of pride for this surname.

Of course, he can indeed do this. As the top pure-blood families in the wizarding world, the Black family, which symbolizes 'purity', often represents strength.

Blake?

Sounds familiar.

The black-haired boy cast his eyes on the other party, recalling the information he just got from the Hogwarts school history, his tone was slightly puzzled: "Pure blood family?"

"Of course!" Black Black raised his chin slightly, happy that his family was known by Muggles.

"Oh!" Tom Riddle nodded irresistibly, and responded softly, without any surprise on his expression.

This made Borlux a little uncomfortable. Often when he announced his name, or when he knew a little about his family, those people's eyes were often filled with admiration and fear, or they were like Muggles who couldn't understand anything. , the first time he encountered a situation of ignoring, Heibo Lake was a little uncomfortable.

Maybe it's because he grew up in the Muggle world?

The black-haired young master reluctantly found a reason in his heart for the other party that he didn't even believe.

"Freshman?" Borroux asked knowingly.Knowing in his heart that if he was an old student, he would never come to this carriage, so he opened his eyes and talked nonsense to find a topic.

"..."

Irma glanced at him silently, the typical Slytherin girl snorted in disgust, but she still smiled apologetically at the black-haired boy who was innocently entangled by Black.

Although she didn't understand why Bok kept pestering him, the kind girl still chose to extend her kindness.

It may be that the entanglement between the two had an effect, and it was unknown that Tom Riddle had other plans, but the black-haired boy finally opened his mouth.

"Tom Lawrence!"

Yes, he changed his last name.

Since the trip to Diagon Alley, the letter has played a big role in the opening process. In order to prevent a precocious teenager from thinking wildly, and Dana asked his own opinion, the White House Mr. Mycroft from , with the kind sponsorship, finally, the Lawrence family has one more member.

congratulations.

Lawrence?

Borlux recalled the list of pure-blood families in the wizarding world, and found that there was no family named Lawrence, and the only explanation could only be that the other party was a Muggle.

Black Black was a little disappointed in his heart, and his brows were slightly frowned. Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, it was still a bit bad to see a good seedling being a Muggle.

Of course, this emotion only existed on his face for a while, and Borrox soon had a friendly smile.

The current wizarding world has not yet reached the point where pure blood supremacy is the brain damage of later generations. One is because Tom Riddle, who is the Dark Lord, is not interested in these things, but because the battle caused by a generation of devil kings has just ended, so pure blood The families are just a little xenophobic.

Especially some children who have not experienced that battle, most of them do not have much rejection in their hearts.

Bolox Black looked at the black-haired boy in front of him with a perfect expression, and stretched out his left hand to the latter: "I hope to see you again in Slytherin!" The heir of the Black family did not hesitate to apologize.

As someone who can stand out from the crowd, Borroux is very confident in his vision.The achievement of the black-haired boy in front of him is definitely more than that. He can see the ambition in the latter's eyes.

That is a shocking ambition.

The most frightening thing is that this boy possesses enough action power to match his ambition.

Blake is willing to make friends with all the partners who can bring benefits. The icing on the cake will never be more grateful than the timely help. Every genius will always need some help in his childhood.It is a good deal to exchange some not too important things for the favor of future big shots.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he was wrong.

However, he has helped so many geniuses, and he will always find a successful person, and the previous efforts will be rewarded.

"Yes!" Tom Riddle stretched out his hand and shook the other party back, his black eyes looked back at the other party unceremoniously, with indescribable confidence.He believes that his future will never stop at the present.

"...*^_^*"

This is Bolox Black who received a satisfactory answer.

There is a satisfied smile on his handsome face. There will never be a shortage of geniuses. Everyone has more or less ambitions. The most rare thing is matching self-confidence.

Letting go, the current master of Slytherin returned to the seat next to his fiancée, apparently not intending to disturb her any longer.

Irma watched the confident Borroux slowly sit on the seat, glanced at the black-haired boy who was reading a book, and couldn't help asking her own question: "You think so much about him?"

He also knows his fiancé's strange habit of investing in geniuses in exchange for various resources, and even she is very supportive and will always provide some help within her ability.

Black Black spread lazily on the back of the chair, relaxed his body, and then answered Irma's question: "Because we are the same kind of people."

So will you understand what the other party needs most at the moment?

What is the same kind?

It is the person in the whole world who understands you best except for the same kind.He can predict preferences, ambitions, and the actions you are going to take.

Black Black then took out a book from his suitcase. Good grades not only represent talent, but also require hard work. At the same time, they also choked on the questions Irma was about to say.

The girl looked at the other side's handsome profile, and knew that the other side didn't want to talk too much about this topic, so she couldn't help being a little discouraged.

There was silence in the carriage, time flew by with the sound of flipping books, Black and his followers were very quiet, and Irma was also reading wizard fashion magazines.

"Excuse me, do you need some snacks?" Gently pushed the door open, the thin girl was holding a basket that was almost half the size of him. The basket was filled with all kinds of sweets and candies, and cautiously leaned out of the door Head to ask everyone in the box.

Borroux Black seemed to be immersed in the world of books, chanting words, previewing the textbooks, and did not respond to the sudden addition of strangers in the box.Instead, his fiancée, Irma, gently poked him on the shoulder to wake him up.

"Irma, I'm previewing..." Borroux was a little annoyed when he was woken up. Too much communication in the holiday family made him a bit short-handed, so he could only use the time in the carriage to preview his homework.

Irma pointed lightly at the frightened girl at the door, a plea flashed in her brown eyes, which made Black Black's heart soften again.

"..." There was silence for a while.

Black Burlake couldn't help sighing, and then let the thin girl into the car: "Give me some bibimbap, licorice wand, pumpkin pie and pot cake."

A series of snack names made the girl's eyes light up, and then she hurriedly took out the corresponding snacks from her basket and put them on the long table.

"A total of 3 Gold Galleons and 18 Copper Knuts!"

"About!"

Borroux didn't touch the snacks on the table, he called his servant's name in a calm tone.

Then a tall boy with red hair stood up from the side of the carriage, took out the Gallon from his arms, and handed it to the girl.

"Thank you for your patronage, generous gentlemen." The girl took the coin and said very gratefully.

After paying the bill, the girl left the carriage.The red-haired boy put the rest of the Galleons back into his arms, and was about to return to his original seat when Borrox stopped him.

"Wait a minute, take the food with you, Irma, do you want to eat?"

The boy raised his chin and tapped the snacks on the table. To be honest, such crude snacks were still a little hard for him to swallow. He suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to the girl and asked.

"A pot cake!" Irma was eager to try.She didn't dislike it like Borroux did, on the contrary, she thought it tasted pretty good.

In the end, she got her own cake as she wished.