[HP] Tom next door to Mary

The summer vacation of the first grade suddenly became extraordinary.

Mary has a companion.

Although everyone at Hogwarts is her companion, but this, Mary never thought about it, but after thinking about it, Tom is indeed always different.

"Did you make Billy's rabbit?" Although her tone was bad, her hands were not rude. After carefully applying the ointment on Tom's hands, she wrapped it in gauze.

He didn't answer, just stared at her fiercely.But Mary took that as an affirmative answer.

It's you!

Mary was the victim, and she should be staring at him!

Mrs. Cole found that since Amy and Dennis came back from the outing, something was wrong, and she was trembling every day because of a little movement, or she was trembling on the road.

The only reason they could say was that they went on an adventure in a cave with Tom. Of course Tom insisted that they were just going on an adventure and nothing else.Then naturally Mary was asked, but Mary couldn't tell the truth either.Poor Amy and Dennis's not-so-happy childhood was cast with a heavy shadow. Unfortunately, in this day and age, where is there any psychiatrist to help these children?

"You can't intimidate other people like this." Mary spoke first, and she packed the medicine box and stood up.

"I don't need you to teach me, Mary." He raised his hand that had been re-ointed sullenly, "Then is this the wizard's solution?"

"This is my solution." Mary snorted, and was about to leave the room with the medicine box——

"Don't go! Sit down!"

She was dragged back by an invisible brute force, and she was pinned firmly on the newly configured old chair in Tom's room, and then the chair was suddenly pulled towards him, making a sizzling sound along the way. The harsh sound didn't make it stop until he raised a leg and stepped on the side of the chair.

"Tell me about the school and how can I get there!"

Tom is so skillful at controlling his magic at such a young age, and Mary hasn't changed much except that she hasn't had a nosebleed because of magic since she went to school. She is hardworking at best.

She was careful not to tell Tom all of them, otherwise he would control them better in the past few years, which would be even more detrimental to children and even adults.

If something happened, it would be worse for him.

"You have to be 11 years old to go, and you must have a letter of recommendation! I told you before, I can write it for you." Mary said easily, "You have to be obedient, understand? For example, let me go, if you mess with me Don’t be happy, don’t want me to write it for you, you won’t be able to receive magic education for the rest of your life!”

Riddle hesitated for a moment. He should be judging whether what she said was credible. In the end, he pulled his face down and hummed perfunctorily. Mary found that she could move by herself, and continued: "And our academy doesn't use magic to scare ordinary people." a student of mine, so I'll keep an eye on your Tom."

Of course, Riddle didn't like to hear people like Mary treat him like this. He felt that she was arrogant, so he added the question: "What about you? Who wrote you the letter of recommendation?"

"They have been paying close attention to me for a long time. I am more obedient and don't need to be recommended." Mary panicked again.

"Show me."

"what?"

"Your is different."

"I said no, minors can't be out of school—"

"Then you must have a textbook, show me!"

Mary didn't want to give it to him. She wasn't sure if Tom would become more powerful after reading the textbook, which would affect other people.

"No, do you still want a letter of recommendation?" She pulled out her wand from her trouser pocket, and whispered "Luminescence", "I can only give you this proof, the only one that can be used... Believe it or not You, you are much smarter than me."

"Where did you get this thing?" He stared at her wand, already inclined to reach for it.

"You will have it at the age of 11! You can't touch it! If I know that my things are only missing a corner, you don't want to go to school!"

Riddle didn't stop her, and watched her leave the room with a blank expression.

Merlin on!It felt so good to lie to Tom Riddle!

Then she found that those evil things were indeed much less. Most of the time, he was the same as before, flipping through those old books and sitting under the biggest tree in the yard, without saying a word.

Occasionally, I would drag Mary to tell her a story about Hogwarts, but Mary only talked about the ceiling like a starry sky, the candles floating in the air and the food conjured on the plate out of thin air. Tom was more interested in knowledge, He once again dismissed Mary as an idiot with contempt.

Mary didn't care about him so much, the summer vacation passed by quickly, she didn't have to look at Tom's gloomy face every now and then, and her magical journey started again.

She is Mirabella, who I met in the second grade. She has a lively personality and is very popular. In the second grade, she became a substitute for the pursuer in their college. In the third grade, she bravely pursued the most handsome boy in their college, Aisa. gram.These are all things that Mary can't do, she can't help but feel a little inferior, her friends are very dazzling, but she is like a grass growing beside flowers, no one cares about her.

Except for the sporadic friends at school, the only person she can talk to is Tom Riddle, although the ten-year-old him is blocking her to write letters of recommendation almost every day.

He said that his mother must not be able to use magic, otherwise she would not have died at all.

This made Mary also start to wonder, and she also wondered, could her mother be a witch?Or her dad?Or, was she also a Muggle-born?

But what she only knew was that she came to the orphanage in the year before the summer started. Like many children, she was never found by anyone.

Perhaps Merlin still gave her a lot of back doors, and she would be seen by others, but unfortunately she was too shy and ignorant. After the Gryffindor student confessed, she turned around and ran away in fright. Later, I heard that Igne Hughes was ridiculed for a long time by his friends for this.

After entering the fourth grade, Ignatius stopped her to say a few words, hoping to be ordinary friends first. Mary was very grateful. She thought that the chances of her being liked and interested in making friends were too small .

The good times don't last long. Ignatius Prewett is a member of a pure-blood family. In addition, although he is not handsome, he is cute and funny. Naturally, many girls favor him. Mary and Ig's If a story is passed on to ten, ten to one hundred, there will always be people who will be upset, especially a little person like her who is not well-known.

But some people knew they couldn't target Mary directly, so they bullied Mirabella and Isaac instead.

When Lorelle Perrault used the Permanent Adhesive Charm to paste the note of "Mudblood" on Mirabella's book, Mary finally broke out. She pointed her wand at Perrault and said that she would fight her alone!

"Hey, the mudblood's follower is here, but unfortunately he is also a mudblood. Does the stolen magic make you stronger?" Perot was looking for Mary, and she agreed without saying a word. After all, she is only a four-year-old. Grade students, just mudbloods who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

What she doesn't know is that Mary's life is no better than that of these young ladies who have been pampered since childhood, but it is also because of this past that her skills are more agile and her movements are more dexterous. After the hair, while she was using the Iron Armor Charm to ward off that little curse that she had figured out by herself, he quickly ran up to her and punched her, and then many times——

It ended with Lorelelle Perrault being sent to St. Mungo's for five months, and after that, gossip abounded...

[-]th grade Mary Wall duels past [-]th grade Lorelelle Perrault!

Mary Wall, Hogwarts Dueling Master!

Before Mary had time to clarify, Perot's parents approached the school, and Dumbledore, the professor of transfiguration, spoke for her, but to no avail.Slughorn actually liked Mary as a girl, but since the Perrault family's status in the Ministry of Magic was not low, and he was still Head Slytherin, he couldn't help her.

Mirabella was grateful but blamed, Mary could not stand up for her, it wasn't worth it.

Ignatius didn't know who it was about, he could only tell him to write to him if there was anything to do.

In this way, Mary received her expulsion notice after the end of the fourth grade.

Does she regret it?maybe.But she couldn't accept her friend being insulted.She was only getting closer to this professor named Dumbledore at this time. She was not his favorite student, but he still helped her keep the wand.

It was also at this time that he was going to visit the Wall Orphanage.

"Tom? You mean that Tom applied to the same school as you?" Mrs. Cole had a sharp outline and a fierce expression, as if she was talking to the air, "...you take the iodine upstairs to Martha, Billy Stubbs scratched his scabs, and Eric Walley's blood stained the sheets—chicken pox, as luck would have it!"

"Well, um...okay." Mary's voice didn't fluctuate too much, she glanced at Dumbledore, nodded at him, then took the iodine and went upstairs.

She worked with Martha to put the sick children in place, and Billy had scratched his scabs, leaving permanent pit marks, and she changed Eric's sheets and went outside to wash them in the sink.

At this time, Martha brought a few more bed sheets, her eyes fixed on her clothes, "Why do you wear this every time you come back, the gentleman you brought today is also the same, what kind of school did you go to! teach/disciple!"

"I went to change it." Mary didn't want to refute. She was in a bad mood, thinking about how to tell Mrs. Cole that she was expelled and would return to the orphanage. Would Mrs. Cole still take her in?

She went back to her room, took off the old robe, and compared to her figure, she wondered whether the boy's clothes Martha had taken earlier could still be worn.She is 15 years old, and the place that should be developed has already begun to develop, although she knows that it is much smaller than that of the big beauty Mirabella.

"Mary!"

The door opened without warning.

The boy who came in was furious, regardless of whether she was only wearing a thin suspender/belt/underwear/dress.

"You lied to me!" He pointed at her, "There is no recommendation letter at all! You want me to beg you and listen to you, right!"

Oops, she forgot about it.

"Tom!" Mary quickly covered her chest with the old clothes, "You go out first!"

"I'm not going out! You lied to me!"

Mary turned away and put on her clothes quickly, thinking about reasoning with him after she got dressed.

"You talk to me, and Diagon Alley, I could have gone a long time ago, you never mentioned it!" She felt Tom's footsteps approaching, grabbed her arm, his strength became much stronger, All of a sudden it turned her around!

She stared at him with her chin lowered, the shirt still around her neck, and she heard his next words, "You don't think I want to see your body, do you? No one likes you if you take it off!"

He looked at her protruding breasts without hesitation, and the two looming...

Snapped!

A crisp sound.

Mary often fights with Tom, usually with teeth and fists, but this is the first time she slapped him hard!

"Tom Riddle!"

Mary grabbed him by the collar and pushed him close to her iron bed, "Why, why didn't I tell you! Because you are bad! You always use your ability to scare others! Let others be afraid of you! You Do you think you are very powerful like this? You are so wrong! You are not good to me! So I won’t tell you! Why should I tell you! Do you think that what you say is very reasonable? In my eyes, it is like rubbish It makes no difference! You know what, Tom Riddle, if no one likes me, no one likes you! You're the worst man in the world!"

"Mary!"

He grabbed her hand and struggled hard, his delicate face contorted.

"To shut up!"

She angrily tugged at his collar and shook it, then got up quickly and put the shirt back on.

"Don't look!"

She pointed at him, wishing to close his two eyeballs, but the latter rolled his eyes impatiently, looked at him for a few more seconds, and finally shifted his gaze elsewhere.

This summer vacation may not be a summer vacation for Mary either.The two of them didn't say a word, and Riddle didn't know that Mary had been expelled until the school started on September [-]st.

She swore that she would never forget the mocking look in his eyes.

It broke her heart more than every time in over a decade.

As for Tom Riddle, he also heard some rumors about Mary at school, not too many, and he felt that this did not interest him.

But when I go home, maybe I can listen to her talk, just to pass the time.

But when he returned to the orphanage in the first grade, he was told that she was no longer here.

The war broke out, where can Mary go?

He had sat in her room afterward and thought about it carefully.

But in his impression, only Mary wanted to fight with him anytime and anywhere, using violence without any brains.And she is not in good shape, so she should not be seen by others. Where can she go?

London was bombed badly, is she still in London?

Is she dead?She really hadn't been doing anything.

Until the summer vacation of the fourth grade, when he was walking on the way to Diagon Alley, he just glanced casually, yes, that's all.

She was definitely not an impressive beauty, but Riddle recognized her instantly.

Her smile was faint, but those emerald green eyes couldn't help revealing joy.

"Mary."

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