[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

Tom Riddle thinks Blake is a wizard with a problematic mind but a soft heart.

Irma felt that her fiancé was omnipotent, although he always contradicted him in strange places.

Abt sees his followers as ambitious actors.

And in fact...

Tom Riddle looked at the lunch box boy in front of him who was motionless and looked at him, and then at the eager people behind him, couldn't help sighing, and opened the lunch box under Borroux's expectant eyes.

"It smells really good." Before he could say anything, the heir of the Black family said with a smile.

Tom Riddle looked indifferent, and put the lunch box in his hand on the table.

He took out another lunch box from the suitcase, and as soon as he opened it, the strong aroma rushed to his nose. When he took a closer look, he saw that the tan beef slices were neatly placed in the lunch box, and a little pepper was mixed with the spicy aroma. If you smell it carefully, there is still some scent of sesame oil.

"Shh!"

The black-haired boy picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and threw it into the cage. The huge owl nimbly grabbed it, adjusted the position of the entrance a few times, and swallowed it in a short while.

Bolux: "..." Even a bird is treated so well these days?

Seeing that there is less and less beef in the lunch box, but the aroma is getting stronger and stronger, the eyes of the greedy people are about to glow green.

Perhaps it was Bollux's incoherent sincerity that finally moved Tom Riddle. He was silent for a while, and then choked out a sentence: "Shall we eat together?" Holding the lunch box in his hand.It's fine that Irma is a girl, she looks quite cute, the key is that a group of big men with big and thick fives is a little hurt to the eyes.

"It's a great honor!" Black Black smiled with satisfaction, looking at the person opposite him with satisfaction.

Because Tom Riddle contributed his own lunch, everyone got a fairly perfect dinner, and it was the first time that Young Master Blake got off the train without being hungry.

Except for a little episode.

—no one except Tom Riddle has cutlery.

If you can’t grab everything with your hands, you won’t be able to pass the test in your heart. No matter how delicious the food looks, you will be embarrassed for a while.

It was Irma who first proposed to use the transfiguration spell to transform some tools that could be eaten into common tableware to solve this problem. After that, the relationship between Borroux and Tom Riddle was further developed.

"knocking"

There was a knock on the door from outside.

"The train is about to stop. First-year students, please put on your school uniforms, and then get off the train in line. A professor will guide you into Hogwarts." A voice that sounded like a senior student came from outside the door, and then The sound of footsteps becoming more and more scattered indicated that he had already gone far.

Tom Riddle thought to himself, it should be the person who notifies the new students, probably one car at a time.He covered the two lunch boxes and prepared to take back the suitcase, and Caesar would bring it back to the shop when he returned to Hogwarts.Caesar was the name of the owl.Because of its huge size and fierce personality, other people of the same kind around it dare not get close to it, so Tom named him this.

"Go, the next stop should be the place where you get off." Perhaps the friendship over a meal is not bad, and Bolux generously informed the specific location.

The black-haired boy packed up everything, glanced at the other party, thanked him quietly, and got a satisfied smile from the latter.

The train stopped at a relatively simple station. After all the freshmen got off, the train restarted and continued to drive far away.

Tom Riddle looked at the sky, it was full of stars, and night had already fallen. It was noon when he got into the car, and he estimated that he had stayed in the car for about 5 hours.

Five hours is enough to drive from London to the suburbs.

"Freshmen, here!" The professor who was in charge of welcoming them waved to the little wizards who got off the bus.He was a fairly young man, with a healthy smile and unconventional movements that showed that he was not from Slytherin.Of course, Slytherin probably wouldn't be able to do the job either.Tom Riddle was well aware of the pride of those big and small snakes.

All the freshmen spontaneously lined up to follow the professor to the castle in the distance. They had to go through forests, lakes, and various trails to get there.

The male wizard walked in front with a magic lamp emitting yellow light, and looked back at the little wizard behind him from time to time: "Listen, cubs, you have to put away those unnecessary curiosity, although it is very interesting, but forbidden There are many dangerous creatures in the forest, and they are not something you can deal with now."

The Forbidden Forest is part of the Hogwarts defense line, and the creatures inside will not be harmless to humans and animals. Although it is impossible to wait in the book of dangerous magical creatures, it is not something that freshmen who have not even learned the most basic magic can provoke .In fact, his warning was useful. The little guys who were originally thinking of playing, after hearing the words similar to threats, gave up their plans to go on an adventure.

After passing through the extremely dark forest, the only light was the magic lamp in front, and everyone followed closely until they came to the lake.Tom Riddle boarded the small wooden boat first, and waited for the arrival of the others on board.

When the male wizard repeatedly confirmed that all the new students were on board, he issued the notice that the ship could be sailed. All the ships were driven by no one, and they automatically and consciously sailed to the shining castle not far away.

"Good evening, children, I will lead you into Hogwarts Castle next." A short white-bearded professor stood in front of the castle gate, kindly looking at a group of freshmen who were at a loss, "You guys You can call me Professor Flitwick!"

The old professor pushed open the door with a force completely out of proportion to his size, and the interior of Hogwarts castle was revealed.Large chunks of stones are built so that the roof is almost invisible, and every distance is qualified to be similar to the magic lamp just now. The warm light yellow light calms the restless emotions of the cubs very well.

Some dark green magical plants were wrapped around the wall, and white flowers bloomed. The elves with wings were hiding in the flowers and looked at the group of children curiously.

"Hogwarts is the only wizarding school in the UK. It is divided into Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, and Ravenclaw. They are composed of the surnames of the four founders. You can refer to the details of what happened. Check out the book The History of Hogwarts." Professor Flitwick led the cubs up the stairs of the same dining room, and he kept telling stories.

Tom Riddle nodded in agreement. He has been previewing the books since he bought them. The first book is "History of Hogwarts School". Although there are a lot of nonsense, there are still many useful things.

"As for which college you belong to—" Professor Flitwick paused, and blinked under the dissatisfied eyes of the freshmen: "You will know this when you arrive!"

"Oh, is it the specific matter of the sorting house? When I asked my father, he refused to tell me!" A young wizard who looked like a nobleman said angrily, and seemed quite dissatisfied with his father's concealment of his affairs.

"I heard it was a terrible thing." Someone in the crowd answered his words.

"Could it be fighting a troll?" a cub added.

Upon hearing his words, the people around who knew what the troll was could not help covering their noses. Dirty, ignorant, and disgusting, a series of impressions about the troll appeared in everyone's minds.

"Ahem!" Pushing open another door in front of him, the short old professor cleared his throat. He didn't expect this group of young wizards to have such rich imaginations, so he pretended not to know, and continued to explain: "Every school The academies have a long history, and you will be assigned to their respective academies according to your personality."

So, it's not fighting some giant monster!

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fall!

Passing through the hall, the old professor couldn't wait to lead the freshmen into the door of the dining room, and then left as if something was chasing him.

The four huge long tables in the restaurant took the lead to occupy everyone's attention, and the very bright four-color tablecloths also attracted a lot of attention. Tom Riddle noticed Borroux sitting at the first place at the silver-green long table. Blake, who also noticed him, raised his glass in the distance to him.

"Hi, Blake, do you know that freshman?" The partner next to him noticed his behavior and asked curiously.

Borroux leaned lazily on the chair, didn't say if it was true, but just answered the non-questioning question and said: "It's considered!"

"He's probably in Slytherin!"

The heir of the Black family said so in the eyes of the other party's astonishment.

"..."←_←

Above is the serious face of his partner.

When did the dignified heir of the Black family say such a thing? Although it was just a simple affirmation, it was the first time, okay?

"Okay!" The person who asked the question thought that Tom Riddle was the heir of a pure-blood family that the Black family was familiar with, so naturally he didn't ask too much.

Borroux didn't correct him either, and let the other party continue to misunderstand, with an inscrutable smile on his face, sitting in his seat gracefully.

"Welcome, children." At the same time, Armand Dipage, the principal, stood up from the seat directly opposite and opened his hands to the freshmen.