"abnormal."

Mary stared at him fiercely.

"When will you be normal again?"

Or, is "normal" an extremely high requirement for him?He grew up without the innocence of other children. Going back to the source, Mary wondered if she shouldn't have checked the question of whether Tom would cry in the first place. Maybe this was the beginning of all the troubles?

"I think it's worth discussing with you." He didn't answer her question directly, after all, it was a "normal" thing in his eyes, "Besides, Mary, I even know where you have scars It's clear, there's no need to be shy, right?"

"How do you know I'm shy?" She is indeed shy, but it's just a burning shame. She has never accepted a 15-year-old from a former neighbor who had a bad relationship before and is even worse now. Naked/naked/naked/ outrageous demands of a young boy, and he spoke in such a revealing manner that she was sure he wouldn't say that to his best Hogwarts classmate.

It's purely to bully her because she has no connections or background.

"Looks like you're not going to take it off."

She thinks that he is essentially a person who is slow to understand emotions, and it is useless to tell him more.

Although she found out later, he didn't understand at all, and never tried to understand.

"Is not this nonsensical?"

She rolled her eyes, walked over and dug out her clothes, "I'll return the robe to you right away, you go away, Tom, I still have things to do." Like burying her poor owl.

"I can pay the bill." He paused, and she didn't know whether he had given up on the previous request. "I mean sleep here."

"That's right, Tom, I finally know how to count a sum of money with me." She decided not to make trouble with the money, and could barely stay with him for another night, she counted on her fingers, "Let's think about it, count your six cents for one night , you can have pennies, and if you want breakfast add--"

"I don't mean money, Mary," he interrupted boldly. "In exchange, I'll teach you spells."

The implication is that there is no money.

Mary looked at him expressionlessly, with a little disgust of "Are you kidding me, Tom", but suddenly she felt a little funny.

No matter what, he is still a poor little ghost who can't get rid of the bursary!

"You know too little, but I'm good at teaching others how to do things."

"Don't play tricks with me, Tom." She put her clothes on one arm, put one hand on her waist, and said aggressively: "Well, you go and clean up my bathroom now, and I will spare you One day's accommodation."

"You asked me to clean up your bathroom?" Riddle raised an eyebrow, as if Mary was joking with her.

"Are you pretending to be the young master again? It's like you haven't worked in the orphanage. Go - and bury my poor Ba Gallon."

She poked Riddle again with her wand, telling him to get out first, she really had to change.

"If you tell someone—" He pushed her nonthreatening wand away again in disgust.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in those small groups of yours—and, I have another premise, you can't be rough on me, you have to be honest in my house."

Riddle snorted heavily in his heart. He felt that she was somehow able to win the round tonight, and it was all because of those two damned Ministry of Magic. He lost everything he wanted to see.

Mary watched as Riddle dug with a shovel in the clearing behind the apartment, burying the horned owl in the soil.

It was dark, and perhaps Riddle's face was even darker.

After returning home, she returned the pajamas and the last suit to him. After the bathroom was cleaned up, it was as if nothing had happened. She pushed him, "Go and take a bath yourself, I'll go to bed first."

Mary thought that after tonight she would really be able to disconnect from this strange childhood companion, but the next day—

"The milkman didn't come today, I don't know what happened." She brought a sandwich and put another glass of water, "Drink water."

Ding Dong!

Mary frowned and looked at the door. Who came to visit so early in the morning?Where does she have such a good popularity?

When she opened the door, she saw a man in a black robe, from the Ministry of Magic.

"Fran Williamson, hello." He nodded politely, but couldn't stop looking into the room before introducing himself, "Department of Legal Enforcement."

"Oh, hello!" Mary wanted to reach out to shake his hand, but he didn't do anything else. Instead, he took the time to say: "Little York Heard is dead, and Elena Helgusen is missing. It was the last place they were seen yesterday."

"Excuse me, sir, who are you talking about?" Mary's heart was beating violently, but she actually had a vague answer.

"They are employees of the Misuse of Magic Office, my Merlin!"

"Oh my god, how could it be!" She took a deep breath, "Sir, this has nothing to do with us, he just came to warn us yesterday, and left after 10 minutes!"

"Really, then did he say anything strange, or do some strange behavior." The employee called Williamson continued to ask, and at the same time glanced at the room.

Seriously, Riddle was the weirdest guy at the time.

"I don't think so, we're absolutely innocent. He later said he'd like to have a drink with the tall lady yesterday, but I don't know what they were—"

"He took something with him!"

Mary was suddenly yelled at by him, and the fear of the law enforcement officers made her freeze and stopped talking.

"Sorry, I thought I'd do a search."

"...that's not okay, sir. There's no reason for you to search my house because he took something and we didn't know about it!" Mary panicked when she heard about the search, like a cat. Protecting his precious Bowerbird, regardless of whether he is afraid of the stern-faced executive employee in front of him, "To be honest, I don't even know if your identity is real... If you really want to check, Relevant documents must also be required!"

"Mary."

Riddle put down the sandwich in his hand, "You talk so much nonsense—the Iron Curse!"

"Armor protection!"

Mary didn't know how to agree with his thoughts at that moment. When he said that sentence, she pulled out her wand and wrapped herself in a white translucent spell armor—that A wizard named Fran Williamson suddenly attacked her!

It is a fierce black magic!

Riddle frowned, took out his wand, pointed at him and asked, "Who are you?"

"Someone you can't afford to mess with, kid."

He almost snorted through his nasal cavity, and directly attacked him. His breathing was steady, and the wand in his hand seemed to be flicking musical notes, but what he fired were all powerful spells, and Mary knew that they were definitely not four. Charms that grades can relate to.

And Williamson didn't expect a child to be so proficient in the use of black magic, so he watched him force him back with ease, and his biggest move was just to raise his other hand and touch the girl, so that those who were in the way She stood back a little, and finally shattered his armor with a powerful Lightning Charm, followed by a Body Binding Charm that bound him to the ground, immobilizing him.

"People you can't afford to mess with." He stepped on his face with his slippers, and repeated nervously, "Well...you can't afford people to mess with."

This absolutely pissed him off!

After all, Tom Riddle is an arrogant and extremely conceited person. He hates hearing this. It seems that he has tried to please many "untouchable people" for his own benefit. who?Even if he is just an orphan with no background?

He's not just stomping on the man's face, he's stomping hard, he's definitely using some kind of spell, and Mary's sure there's a clear crackling sound—

"That's enough, Tom! Let him talk, let him tell us what he wants!" She seized his arm hastily, and pulled him aside with all her might.

Half of the man's teeth were missing, his mouth was full of blood, he was swallowing non-stop, faltering, obviously not believing that a kid who looked about fifteen or sixteen easily defeated him.

"I saved you." Riddle said this first.

"Thank you, um, I mean I owe you another favor." And Mary was very anxious to talk to the uninvited guest lying on the ground: "Who the hell are you? You are not from the Ministry of Magic, are you?"

"It seems that he really hid something here!" He roared vaguely, "Saints, saints will not let you go!"

"Please, what are you talking about? I even heard the names of those two people from you!" Mary listened with a confused look on her face, but Riddle was the first to react. He compared the wand to a simple one. With a gesture, the necklace hanging around the man's neck broke free and hung on his wand. It was a silver triangular ornament, and he said clearly, "Gellert Grindelwald?"

But he suddenly had a frenzied and weird look, "What is he looking for? That person took your things yesterday and hid them?"

"Forget everything—" Well, he still needs to revise his memory, and he is not in a hurry to expose his great talent outside of school.

"Grindelwald! Merlin's - how could it have anything to do with him!" Only Mary reacted normally, she acted like a mandrake that had been pulled out of the soil, holding her face in her hands, looking at it in astonishment Looking at Riddle, he looked at the dark wizard lying on the ground, at a loss.

"someone is coming."

Could it be—a saint? !

She and he immediately raised their wands again on guard, and silently recited "Armor and Protection". face vigilant.

"There are five Aurors here! I advise you to surrender directly—damn it, why are you a child?!" The leading wizard shouted. He looked at the black wizard hanging on the ground, and then at the two standing ones. Didn't understand the situation, although he still held up his wand, "The original shape is revealed!"

no change!Not Polyjuice Potion!

Could it be a transformation spell? !

——When the two parties calmed down, it was already 10 minutes later. Riddle's dictation ability was much stronger than Mary's. Simple story of successfully defeating him.

"Hilde is indeed dead. The body was found by a Muggle homeless man in the innermost alley diagonally opposite the Leaky Cauldron pub this morning." An Auror wearing a hat said to Mary.

"—And then, we couldn't find Elena Helgusen either! The last thing they were ordered to do was to make a trace warning, I guess it was you?"

"Yes, but they left after a while, and it sounded like they wanted a drink." Mary nodded.

"We questioned Tom, but he said he didn't see him at all yesterday." He twisted his nose, not noticing Riddle's frown of disgust when he heard the name Tom, like a nasty bird flying in. fly.

He hated the popular name so much that it didn't reflect his excellence.

"Hey, poor Hilde, a man of justice! He has done a lot for the terrorist actions against Grindelwald, maybe he has some secrets, and he was approached by the saints..."

"He took one thing, I think, it's very important to them." Riddle pocketed the triangular logo, "Oh, sir, I don't think you will give a minor who tries to resist a dark wizard Let the students decide what crimes."

"Don't worry kid, of course not, the Ministry of Magic is very tolerant—what did you just say, what?" The male Auror patted Riddle on the shoulder, as if to encourage him to do the right thing, and Riddle Through a simple trial again, it was confirmed that Zong Si would not cause him any trouble. In fact, most of the Ministry of Magic relied on wizard parents to supervise their children's behavior at home. Comparing the well-behaved student Mary and Riddle, she didn't know much about it.

"I'm not sure, sir - but he did say something - hid something, because I don't know much about those people, I think maybe some... I don't know too well - sir , you know it wasn't taught in school...could it be those? A dark magic implement? Theirs, and it was taken by Mr. Heard." He smiled slightly, in an ambiguous tone He said that he didn't know these things at all, he was an honest student, but he was very curious about it.

The effect he wanted was achieved. The male Auror who seemed to be the captain bowed his head in thought for a moment, as if he realized the seriousness of the matter. He expressed his desire to search the surroundings further. Of course, under Mary's strong request, they only Checked her living room.

Just when they were about to turn over to Ba Gallon's tomb, someone more unexpected came——

Albus Dumbledore.

It seems that the case of Little York Heard is really serious, and Dumbledore actually made a trip in person.

He was quite surprised to see Riddle, and of course Riddle also exchanged greetings with him seemingly very respectfully.

Mary saw that Dumbledore was very enthusiastic and even wanted him to stay for dinner.

"I didn't expect you to be involved. I haven't seen Mary for a few years. You are still so cute. I hope that time will slow down for me!" He said cheerfully, "Oh, Tom, congratulations on being Superior!"

When Mary heard the word prefect, her eyes widened. Tom Riddle was too good in Slytherin!Well, based on the way those few people surrounded him that day, it's hard to say that he had a bad life.

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore." Riddle smirked, not showing how happy he was, but it made people feel that he would not be proud of it. "I am very honored to receive your congratulations."

Dumbledore bent his lips, it seemed that the politeness was over, and he became serious: "He, Gellert Grindelwald, his minions have finally reached England."

"It's a disaster for me!" Mary thought to herself, isn't she unlucky enough for the past two months?And she hasn't gone to work today, her salary!

"Yes, very unfortunate, Mary. We're always a little out of control in this day and age, aren't we?" His half-moon glasses sparkled, and Dumbledore, who was over half a century old, had already grown a lot of gray hair, but he Still in this era, it can be said that no one is invincible, but the two of them can't read what he said "involuntary", at least not now.

"But I can't receive those dark wizards every day, they will definitely not listen to my explanation, just like this one today!" She pointed to Williamson who had been controlled by the Aurors.

"So that's why I'm here, and they're not going to let it go until they find what poor little York is hiding... I guess I'm going to put a little jinx on the apartment, and ...Oh, must not be plotted, and..." He waved his wand, and the spell like words rushed into the apartment and disappeared, "I think, you have to get a new job , would you like to, Mary?"

"I don't understand. It's hard to find a job now." Mary groaned in distress, thinking that she didn't have a lot of coins in her wallet.

"Hogwarts, Armando intends to hire you."

The author has something to say: pack up and send Mary back to school.When Tom and Mary are together, he can show that he is also trying to understand what he doesn't understand, and only he can speak freely to Mary.That is to say, they are bullying people.

In terms of emotion and life, he is not as good as Mary at all, so he will be pulled back. Of course, this is because he is currently 15 and still has a lot to learn.

Decided to open a pinch him small theater.

The reason was chatting with my sisters and I suddenly thought: If there is really a child in the back, if he has the personality of Mary, the kind of child who can annoy a car full of people in the car, Tom will run away from home!

then--

Fuzi directed the Death Eaters to hold a meeting.

Atmosphere: Serious, earnest, tense.

Little Tom: Uncle Malfoy, let me sing you a song!

Lucius: Ah, that's not so good...then you sing...or don't you sing? (Quickly glance at Fuzi)

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