[hp] Dragon Training

Riddle watched his chest being pierced, and pulled out the dagger full of poison and witchcraft. He was not thinking about whether he was going to die, but actually a little worried.

...This kind of thing was hidden in the sleeve by Cecil before!If you accidentally cut your skin, don’t you have to burp?This is too bold, what about the mind?But he didn't have the chance to teach him a lesson. He knew the brat who picked up banana peels back then.

Riddle felt that he was really old and tired, and he really worried about the children like an old father in his heart.

It's been a bad enough life, he thought.What should be grasped is not grasped, and what should be said is not spoken.

If there is a chance, maybe he can hold the little sissy, watch him yelling every day that he is old, and then look at Cecil and Lucius, and bring their children to visit them occasionally.That kind of life is very good, very ordinary, and it is very happy to accomplish nothing.

The world is dirty and hopeless, there are always too many unclean people, extra lives should not be left in this world.He thought this way, maybe killing all the annoying people would make him happier, but he was tired after all.

Riddle wanted to sleep and closed his eyes heavily.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings were pitch black.He thought he was in hell, and wanted to reach out to touch the surroundings, but he touched the cold wooden board.Riddle was stunned for a moment, and found himself locked in a small space. It felt like a coffin?

Eh?Who put him in the coffin?No, it is impossible to live after being exposed to such witchcraft and poison.So what's going on now?

Riddle stretched out his hand vigorously, pushed the lid of the coffin away, sat up from the coffin, and saw that the surroundings were full of messy groceries. He realized that he was actually behind the antique shop, and suddenly froze there.

The owner of the antique store was still counting the money at the counter, but when he saw him, he dropped the Galleon in his hand in fright: "Mr. Riddle? You haven't left yet? When did you fall into that coffin?" Go, are you asleep?"

Riddle was a little dazed. He raised his hand and found that his skin was not so pale anymore. He stroked it, and the warm and fresh breath existed in his body, which proved that his soul was still complete.

He suddenly realized something.

The owner of the antique store didn't look so old decades later, he coughed and said, "I thought you had already left, by the way, just now Mr Malfoy asked me to tell you, if you come back, remember go……"

Before he could finish speaking, Riddle jumped out of the coffin, and ran out of the antique shop almost like a bolt, hitting the silver bell on the door of the shop with a loud ringing.

The boss was a little puzzled, but he shook his head and continued to count his Galleons.

Riddle went all the way down the dump alley. He had never run so fast and in such a hurry. He didn't stop until he reached the end of the alley and saw a coffee shop.

He stood at the doorway of the coffee shop full of flowers, trembling through the window glass and looking inside, he could hardly restrain his emotions.Because he saw a boy with long platinum blonde hair sitting on the bar, dressed in white and snow-skinned, writing something in distress.

Xiao Niangpi's hair was smooth and soft, and it kept falling from his ears, preventing him from writing.Maybe it's because what he wrote was too tangled, and there was some difficulty and irritability on his sigh-beautiful face.As a last resort, he took out a pitch-black hair tie from his pocket, tied his hair into a ponytail with his backhand, and complained impatiently to the male shopkeeper who kept humming a ditty.

Riddle's eyes turned red all of a sudden, all this beauty was like a dream... The headband was made out of the socks he used to wear, but Abraxas kept it with him until he died, oh, really so silly.

Abu frowned, feeling that he was too much, too much, and thought that Riddle had always regarded himself as a brother, but I wanted to mess with him, so sorry, sorry.He thought to himself, after a while he saw the letter he wrote, and didn't know how he would react.

However, at this moment, a hand pulled off the hair tie on his head from behind, and the hair slipped smoothly on the letter paper, stained by ink.Abraxas was furious, and immediately turned his head to see who was so daring, but when he turned around, he was hugged tightly in his arms.

Abraxas' pupils constricted, and his heart stopped suddenly.

The letter was still unfinished on the counter, and the scrambled handwriting still remained on the sentence: "If you answer yes, then hug me hard when we meet."

Riddle hugged him tightly, breathing in the familiar and long-lost scent of incense in his hair, he used to laugh at him, but after recovering it, he realized how much he loved this breath.

Abraxas was only 15 years old, and being hugged like this by the public made his face completely red, like a little girl who had been molested.

"Lililili, Riddle!!"

Riddle hugged him: "...Call me again."

Abraxas felt that he was so strange today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong: "Riddle!"

Riddle trembled and took a deep breath, still feeling dissatisfied listening to his voice: "Call me one more time!"

Abraxas couldn't help it, he thought he was sick.Raising a pair of eyebrows and pushing him away, he called angrily, "Hi! Tom Riddle!"

But the next moment he couldn't speak because his lips were blocked.Abraxas' eyes widened suddenly, and he forgot how to resist.

Riddle kissed him, and separated after a long time. Seeing his out-of-body appearance, he smiled with red eyes: "Well, I'm here."

Xiao Niangpi stared at him blankly, her eyes turned red after a long time, he almost cried and took a few deep breaths, then tremblingly stretched out her hand to hug him again.

Only this time they will never be separated again.

The owner of the coffee shop has a beard and hums a little tune that is not very pleasant to listen to while cleaning.He didn't even look at the silly puppy love couple who had been hugging each other all the time. He looked at the stained letter paper on the table, thinking that no one would need it anymore, so he crumpled it up and threw it into the into the trash can.

With a bang, it seemed that all the mistakes and regrets were lost, leaving only the indescribable beauty.

The author has something to say: there are DF meat outside the episode, but this pair can come to an end.

Some people say why I made him so miserable

Still betraying relatives, still being so cruel?

Because he is guilty!

If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

That's for sure, it's a matter of three views.

I can't write him off for killing Cedric, Harry's parents, and Regulus just because he's been nicer, or kinder.

The reason why he is good is because I want him to be more three-dimensional, a character with reason, appearance and past, instead of a crazy snake face.

But he himself was a sinner.

This is more valuable and more impressive.

So I let him be reborn, I don't clean him up.

so

die or die

the dead are gone

His sins were all paid off the moment he was killed

May you have no regrets and no regrets in the new afterlife and new start

Hold someone's hand cleanly

Live your happy life.

Next chapter: Harry Potter and his second great-uncle