[HP] Tom next door to Mary

Not even Riddle could stop Mary from going to school.

After that day, Mary dared not talk to Riddle. Of course she thought he was good-looking, and normal people would think he was good-looking.

What did he do?Why would Tom do this?

Or is she dreaming?Does she like Tom?impossible!

Questions about liking and love are always magical.This made Mary wonder, and over time, until she went to school, she hardly spoke to Tom, after all, she would have been ashamed anyway.

She was sorted into Hufflepuff, the most populous house of the four, but they were so kind that Mary's relationships finally had names other than those in the orphanage.

Charms, Transfiguration, Potions, Flying, Defense Against the Dark Arts... She acquires knowledge here, studies hard, and never goes back for Christmas. Only in summer vacation, she has to be with her My friend Mirabella bid farewell.

She grew taller again, and had to go back to the orphanage in second-hand robes.

"Oh, Mary, you're back. What are you wearing? Don't you have uniforms at your school?" Mrs. Cole's age is obvious. She looks meaner and her face is thinner, but this is just left behind Mark of.

After all, she left the paradise of Hogwarts, and she still had to return to this poor place where she had the same meals every day and barely survived.

But it's only been two months, and Mary thinks it doesn't matter.

"I can't fit any more clothes, Mrs. Cole." Mary said with a smile. Mrs. Cole looked at her, as if she was visually measuring her height, and sighed: "The girl's clothes are running out, and you My clothes are a bit too big now, I asked Martha to get you a set, and there are boys’ ones donated recently, so you can change them——come out and put away the clothes for me when you’re done.”

Mary nodded and said yes.

She dragged her suitcase back to her room. Nothing has changed here, except that there are fewer things. After all, she hasn't lived in it for a year, and most of her things have been moved to other rooms.

Reluctantly, Martha gave her a lady's skirt, threw another change on the bed, and sighed that her current clothes were a bit nondescript.

Of course, Mary didn't care. She changed into the watermelon red waist dress Martha gave her, matched with her little leather shoes, and she looked much better than when she was wearing the robe.

After packing her luggage briefly, she was about to help Mrs. Cole. Just as she opened the door, the door of the next door also opened.

It was only then that Mary thought of Tom, even though she felt she had "lost feelings" for him.But what makes her curious is whether Tom has grown taller, will he become better looking?

"Sister Mary!"

It was Dennis who came out of the next room!

"You're back, is it fun to go to school?" He jumped up and down excitedly, the freckles on his face were still the same, and there was no sign of fading.

"Very nice! Where's Tom? Has his family come to fetch him?"

"Him? No, Mrs. Cole asked him to move to the third floor..." A look of fear suddenly flashed across Dennis's face, and he held Mary's hand and whispered, "He's kind of scary... ... Sister Mary, you'd better not touch him, I saw him that day..."

"Mary."

At this time, the person they were talking about appeared from the stairs. His black hair had just been cut short, clean and neat, and his black jade-like eyes were staring at her. Kicking the stair railing.

"Hi." She suddenly didn't know how to greet Tom. They had been neighbors together for so many years, and they didn't seem to know each other that well, because both of them had more or less unhappiness because of this matter.

He jumped down the stairs in two steps.Go up to Mary.She found that he had grown a lot taller, and the height difference between him and her had shortened a little.

"What did he tell you?" He glanced at Dennis, who flinched.

"I didn't say anything, why did you move to the third floor?" Mary thought this was weird, and she quickly started other topics to divert his attention.

"Oh, you don't care." He said a few perfunctory words, "What kind of clothes were you wearing when you walked in?"

It seemed that he had already seen Mary enter the door on the third floor, but Mary didn't give him a good face anymore, and replied: "Oh, you don't care."

She was sure Tom gave her a look that almost made her raise her arm and punch him.

No, Mary, you are already a mature little wizard, don't pay attention to this annoying Muggle.

Fortunately, she returned to the orphanage this year just in time for an outing, and Mary, who had been doing homework for three days in her own room, could finally breathe a wave of fresh air.

When they were approaching the beach, the children got off the car in a swarm. She was at the end of the line in her boy's clothes, and Mrs. Cole and Martha were at the head of the line. Special case.

"Mary, I want a drink of water."

Carrying her own backpack, she pulled out a water glass and handed it to Amy, who was pulled aside by Amy.

"Mary, how much does it cost you to go to school?"

"Except for the cost of books and materials, everything is free." She blinked, the stipends given by Hogwarts are quite generous, she has kept some this year, and plans to save it every year for emergencies.

"Then, is your school still recruiting students?" Amy tugged at the corner of her clothes, expressing her eagerness, "I don't want to stay in the orphanage anymore..."

"Just you?" Riddle looked at Amy contemptuously, "You can't even spell well, and you're still in school.

Amy glanced at Riddle, faltered, and hurried back to the team.

"You also know that her spelling is bad?" Mary looked interested, but Riddle said coldly, "Before that time, she always came under that tree to bother me."

"Poor Amy!" Mary clicked tut twice. She guessed that Amy must be interested in Tom. After all, everyone thought he was good-looking.

"Freak."

Mary couldn't believe whether she had really heard the word, so he had the nerve to say her?He was the most talked about person in the orphanage!

But as a witch, is she also a freak in the eyes of ordinary people?

"Let's be more or less the same." So, she replied jokingly.

"I'm not like you." He said softly.

Mary didn't answer his words again. He must feel that he is the most unique in this world. This is the definition he defined for himself countless times in his eight years of life.

She pushed him, "Hurry up, different big shots, you are the slowest one."

With the smell of salty sea getting stronger and the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks, Mrs. Cole finally let them go freely on the beach.

The boys took off their underwear and played in the shallow water, while the girls were a little quieter, and piled up their fantasy world with sand.

Mrs. Cole and Martha were sunbathing and occasionally looked up to see how the children were doing.

Mary walked along the edge with a small bucket, and the waves gently touched her bare feet. Did she lower her head to pick up the traces that the tide had faded, wondering if they could be eaten.

Find a way to go to the kitchen for an extra meal at night.

"Mary!" Judy ran towards her with sand on her hands, looking flustered.

"What's the matter?" Because the adults didn't have anything to talk to her, but the children came to her in advance.

"Amy's gone!"

She looked around and did not see Amy, "When did you last see her?"

"I know she went to find Tom, and she told me that she likes Tom, so she will give him the shells she picked up." Julie clenched her hands into fists, "I think Tom took her away, and I thought he would be shy too. Well, it's been a long time!"

"How long?"

"It's 10 minutes!"

"Huh?" Mary had a little headache, "Maybe they have to talk for a long time...you are waiting..."

"No! It's been a long time! Amy and I agreed to build a castle together, and I wouldn't do it without her! Mary! Help me find her!"

Mary was very helpless, but Julie dragged her again and refused to let her go. She could only hand her her small bucket and told her that she would see that the bucket was full when she came back.

She didn't know where Riddle could take Amy, but she felt that she couldn't go far, so she called "Amy" and "Tom" casually near the beach. Unfortunately, after more than ten minutes, she felt that I have walked a kilometer away, and there is nothing to gain.

Perhaps they had gone back, she thought.

When she was about to return the same way, she suddenly heard a very faint human voice.

It seems to come from somewhere.

"Say... you... want to..."

Intermittent, do not understand what is being said.

But it was indeed Tom's voice.

She looked left and right, but she couldn't locate his specific location.

"what!!!"

It was the screams of children, and she heard them more clearly, running around anxiously, looking for them.

"Amy! Tom!"

"Help!!!"

It got louder, and she looked down around the half-man-high rocks, and she saw Tom standing on a high black rock outcropping, the waves rolling and foaming beneath his feet.

And there are two children around him, hanging in the air, slowly flying into the hole directly opposite him.

Is it magic? !Whose magic is it!

It was—Tom Riddle!He's not a Muggle!

"Tom!"

She called her name, and the sea breeze ruffled her hair as she tried to climb the rock face—the many jagged indentations in the rock where you could step on your feet, leading down to the surrounding cliffs, Huge pebbles half exposed to the sea.

It is very dangerous to climb down from here, but she climbed very fast, but the rocks at the bottom were washed slippery by the sea water, as long as she was not careful, she would fall directly into the bottom of the sea, or on the rock where Tom was standing. Broken blood.

"Put the kids down, don't—"

She slipped, and hurriedly clasped the protruding stones with her hands more forcefully. The sharp beaks of the shells on top made his hands drenched with blood, but how could she use her hands, "Tom—send them back, Tom—”

"Don't mind me! They wanted adventure, and I brought them here, and look at me! I'm different! Mary! I said it! I was born different!"

"Yes! You can do magic! Please, Tom - don't hurt anyone else, it's magic - we do, and so do I - I just go to magic school and send Amy and Dennis back - —I tell you, let me tell you!"

Mary could only beg constantly, don't let Tom do anything regrettable, the two children have been petrified, and dare not say anything except crying.

And Riddle couldn't help but get excited when he heard Mary's words. He didn't know if Mary could believe it, but this was more interesting to him than scaring the two children.

His magic power is very well controlled, even more skillful than Mary who went to school. He threatened them not to say anything, and lifted them to the position where Mary came. I dare not go back.

Right now Riddle was the devil to them.

"Also, you help me, I'll tell you from a safe place, Tom." Her hand hurt like hell.

"Didn't you say, this is magic? Don't you know?"

"Minors are not allowed to use magic outside the school after enrolling!" Mary roared, "I can't hold on anymore! I told you that you must have a letter of recommendation before you can enroll. Without my recommendation, you won't be able to enter the school at all. If I fall you won't be able to go to school!"

As soon as Mary's words fell, she soared into the air and was lightly sent to the safe ground.

She looked at her hands distressedly, and when she looked up again, Tom came up too.

Excitement turned his pretty face into a hideous one.

Mary's intuition told her that Tom would indeed be a very powerful wizard.

but--

"Are you crazy?! Why do you use magic to bully children like this!"

This is not a joke, in case of a control error, a life is over.

She grabbed Tom, pinned him to the ground, and punched him hard.

Not relieved, he grabbed his hand and took another bite.

The author has something to say: Mary: Are you strong?That is also to be beaten by me.

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