[Comprehensive] One death a day

This time, instead of a baby, Nintendo is an orphan.Life in the orphanage was by no means good, nor bad.

Life is still like this, Nintendo will meticulously complete the small tasks assigned to the orphans while practicing.Although the dean doesn't like Nintendo, he is very satisfied with the results of his labor, and he gives more food than other children.

Nintendo's new roommate is a child with a perverted personality who always stares at others with eerie eyes. As far as Nintendo knows, this hairy child is a master who is always bullied.In the eyes of Nintendo, the new roommate is a weird kid, and in the eyes of the children, Nintendo who sits cross-legged on the bed and poses all day is even weirder.It was so strange that the two of them went together, so they were put into one room, which was the worst room in the entire orphanage.

Although it's the same room, Nintendo has never communicated with this hairy child. Most of Nintendo's time is spent on re-practicing again to... suppress the old disease and not give any chance of recurrence.When Situ Fengjian woke up from his dream, an extra red mark appeared on his left palm, which didn't affect Nintendo much when he was awake. On the contrary, in the dream at this moment, the red mark brought Nintendo the pain left by the previous dream, and at the same time carried It is the power of the prophet.

The two lived with each other like ice for four months, before Nintendo realized that the prophetic ability was still there, but it was restricted, unable to know the world's affairs, and strangely could only predict the movements of some new roommates.As long as Nintendo's roommate Tom is about to do something bad, Nintendo will know immediately.

"Haha, Tom, are you going to use a knife to attack Cather?"

The kid named Tom turned around and stared at Kewell, who always knew everything before he made a move, for the nth time, turning back silently, "How do you know?"

"I saw it when I was dreaming." Isn't foresight just daydreaming, haha!

"..." Blue veins floated on Tom's forehead.

The days of practicing kung fu always go by very fast. When Nintendo confirmed that the wound would not affect him within three years, the boy who couldn’t relax no longer worked tirelessly whenever he had time. Instead, he began to sneak out of the orphanage to visit England in the early 21th century .Before there was enough financial resources, Nintendo only toured on a small scale, and would go back to the orphanage every day to eat.Today's Britain is no better than the [-]st century. The economy is in a great depression. The children of poor families have no food to eat. It is too difficult for backpackers to survive.

After visiting the predetermined area, Nintendo turned into the orphanage and found that Tom was condensing that delicate little face, hissing, and communicating seriously with a snake with many patterns.

"Wow, that's amazing. Tom, you can actually talk to snakes. It's amazing."

Tom, who was concentrating on communicating, was taken aback when he saw the strange roommate squatting on the wall trembling, and returning to normal after jumping off, narrowing his overly beautiful eyes dangerously, "I can still let it bite you to death."

"Speak quickly, speak quickly."

"……what?"

"I'll follow suit, haha..." Nintendo scratched his face, it really was a good way.

"..." Little Tom twitched his mouth almost invisible, turned his head, and led the little snake away from this idiot.

In the days that followed, Tom finally knew that being 'attention' was more... terrifying than being beaten.No matter eating, working, sleeping or... taking a bath, a face with an idiotic smile will always appear at the first time, and stalking him asks to learn... Parseltongue.Order the little snake to bite him, and that guy will easily grab the snake in his hand to play with; let the group of snakes encircle him, that guy will easily jump to the bottom of the wall, smoother than a monkey; But he used the same power to block the attack... Tom was so depressed that the corners of his mouth could twitch like a stroke.

"There is a place next door."

"Oh, it's better to sit in half and half, eat quickly, I'll share with you, haha."

"..." Tom, who couldn't push people off the stool at all, could only stare at the idiot angrily, and ruthlessly ate the food that the other party put on his plate.

"Give it back to me."

"Well, Tom, you are small and will be crushed into a dwarf by the broom. Let me clean it, haha."

"..." You are only small!Tom swore with a gloomy white and tender face that he would not be called Tom Riddle if he would not be taller than that guy in the future!

"Get off my bed!"

"Haha, Tom, you are too cold, and I am too hot. Sleeping together is just complementary."

"..." Tom couldn't break free, and fell asleep in the arms of some shameless guy.

"Get out of here!!"

"Haha, wash together to save water and time, do you want me to help you?"

"...No need!" Tom gritted his teeth and turned his face away, washing himself, ignoring someone whose skin was thicker than the iron gate of the orphanage.

After half a year, God couldn't bear it, not to mention, our unlucky brother Tom was only an eight-year-old boy, and finally he agreed to teach the shameless bastard Parseltongue.Brother Tom secretly decided that if he had the chance, he would definitely destroy this product without explaining.One teaching, one study, time flies quickly, Nintendo has a strong learning ability, and it takes several years to fully master the snake language, which is a very difficult language to learn.

In addition to studying, Nintendo also never forgets to study the software notation that it knows so well. From time to time, Nintendo will draw out the soft sword that follows the red marks from the red marks on the palm to practice.One year in the cold winter, Nintendo, who forgot the time due to study, had an illness once and went out all night.It was rare for Tom to ask about Nintendo that time, but Nintendo told Tom honestly that he had a relapse of his old illness and was uncomfortably hot and went rolling in the snow all night. Tom's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't comment.

For a few years, those little ghosts who troubled Tom were indispensable. Fortunately, under the deterrence of Nintendo's force, none of them dared to act recklessly.

In 1938, two admission letters from Hogwarts were in the hands of Tom and Nintendo respectively. Looking at the swaying owl flying in the sky, Nintendo thought, owls actually have a fear of heights (==|||)!After observing the letter for a long time, scratching his face, Nintendo suddenly realized that this is the world of "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone".This is the story of a young boy who defeated a possessed demon with the power of 'love and justice', and Nintendo remembers it roughly like this.Then, they are probably unknown passers-by (ah, if Tom is passer-by, Harry would be an ordinary kid).

"Haha, so I was only 11 years old."

"..." Tom, who thought that this guy could say something constructive after staring at the letter for so long, felt that he had lost his mind.

The person who came to pick them up was the future headmaster, the current Transfiguration teacher, Albus Dumbledore.This is a kind old man, but Nintendo feels... Dumbledore gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.At that time, he didn't know that this sense of oppression would gradually become clearer in Nintendo's future study and life.

Bringing all the newly purchased things, getting off the Hogwarts Express, a group of freshmen followed the guide and got on the swaying...boat. Nintendo is afraid of heights in this life, and getting sick on the boat is a tragedy.That mosaic thing, Tom, who was sitting right across from him at the beginning, if he hadn’t learned the “cleaning up” in the book by himself, brother Tom would have already dismembered the body, and then the pile of mosaic things and The water dances together... The people in the same boat, turned their heads, and covered their noses. Tom didn't know this guy.

At the time of sorting, Tom, who had read new books on the express, was not surprised that he would be sorted into Slytherin. He thought, now he finally doesn't have to see some idiot.It wasn't long before the ashen-faced Tom heard the dirty idiot's hat loudly: "Kewell Norton, Slytherin."

Ah, hey, this guy doesn't look like a Slytherin!