[HP] Tom next door to Mary
Chapter 29
"What's wrong with you? Miss Mary, why are you so excited?"
Graplan didn't need to notice Riddle's small movements at all. In her eyes, it was just that Mary suddenly lost her temper and threw the oil lamp into their lounge, yelling at the first grader of their academy, and then forced Shimen When it was closed, they could only slam the door hard with their fists.
After a few more knocks to no avail, Mary turned to Graplan, her eyes were still full of anger, slightly misaligned with the image in the student's impression, "It's nothing!"
"Come with me!"
Her robe fluttered with her movements.
Immediately, a person like her felt guilty for yelling at an irrelevant person for no reason, but she struggled for a long time and didn't say "I'm sorry I just yelled at you". Unknown plan.
So, in the early morning of the next day, she stood at the entrance of the classroom below, waiting for him to appear and drag him to an empty corner to continue questioning him.
She first warned him not to play tricks and give up the plan quickly.Seeing that he didn't give an affirmative answer, he opened his mouth and rummaged through the pockets of his school uniform.
What surprised her more was that he didn't resist, oh let's not mention this accident for now - when she dug out a bottle of bicorn powder from his pocket, she began to impatiently stretch out five fingers, angrily Say: "Give it back to me, I don't want to say it again."
Riddle reached out and pushed her hand aside as usual.
"Don't say that, Mary." He raised his chin slightly, "It's like you have something to do with me. I didn't do anything wrong to you."
"Look at my expression, guess if I believe your nonsense?" She rolled her eyes.Did nothing wrong?Is not less to do it!She doesn't even bother to remember how much she has done since she was a child!
"There were other people there yesterday, and I don't want others to get in our way." He was referring to those two damned Gryffindors, otherwise his actions would have been perfect.
"Come on, stop your glib talk." Mary laughed dryly.She has always been "clear about what she likes and what she hates". For example, the little favor value she added to Riddle earlier last night was then deducted, which means that it changed from minus 99 to minus 99.
He smiled indifferently, and said: "Of course, as a shared plan, I have to tell you, as I said - how special the situation was last night, I really can't tell you completely, come on, let's Go to a place where you can tell a secret."
Mary raised her eyebrows, thinking about Riddle's true personality, and when he was able to say how many traps were caught in this sentence, he subconsciously kept pace.
When they walked to a higher floor, Mary chose to take a big step and walked side by side with him, while Riddle looked slightly sideways and didn't make too much expression.
It seems that they know each other well, behind the tapestry of the troll dancing the ballet is the most secret place of communication in this school.In the days when Mary was still at school, she still had a set of old gobstones out of the hiding room there.
But she really didn't know that Riddle had arranged his exclusive room inside.It's hard to imagine how this magical house conjures up such things according to people's imagination——
The room is almost a mix of silver and green decor, while the walls are stacked with books.
She was shocked to find that the diary she had given her was well kept in it. Apart from some simple furniture, the cauldron placed on the wooden table was the most eye-catching.
Riddle stepped forward and poured the contents of his pockets into the next step in an orderly manner.It has to be said that he was quite a scholar when he brewed the potion.
I have to admit that his face is enough to confuse people's senses and judgment.
"I need an identity."
Then, he used a special stirrer to stir the syrup-like thick soup that was bubbling and steaming several times in a clockwise direction, and then continued: "I don't think anyone is more suitable than you."
"Oh, should I remind you that these two sentences are just a different expression from what you told me last night."
"God, Mary, do you need me to remind you how wrong this is?" He exclaimed with feigned surprise, and the steam from the upwelling wet his dark bangs, sticking them silky to his forehead.
"Dear Mary, wisdom is a kind of talent, acquired intelligence is also a kind of ability - look at this." He took out his wand and swiped it in the air, and the newspaper flew to Mary as if it appeared out of thin air. hands.
"Lack of law and order!Warning from Grindelwald? ! ——A large number of black magic attacks the world took place in the UK! "
"We can completely assume that the Auror Office sent people to fight against Grindelwald, but the effect is not obvious," he flicked the newspaper with his finger, "Why, why Mary? Dumbledore is unwilling to go out, and he is not even willing to serve as the Ministry of Magic. Minister, think about it!"
"A careful conspiracy! For Grindelwald, isn't Dumbledore just a powerful ally? Dumbledore not only controls everything in the school at Hogwarts, but for the Ministry of Magic, he is behind the scenes ...He is the only wizard who can stop Grindelwald, but when Grindelwald established Nurmengard in Austria? He turned a deaf ear to people's pleas and ate honey candy in the office!"
"Of course, I don't want you to have any bad new ideas about Dumbledore. After all, he always does good deeds, and you always don't trust me, thinking that I always walk on a bad path , You should change everything about me." His tone was sincere and sincere, and his black eyes shone like jade.He reached out and pulled the Daily Prophet out of her hand, looking straight into her green eyes, "You should try to trust me, Mary."
Undoubtedly, his emotional control was better, and Mary didn't see any flaws, she just pondered the possibility of his tirade.
She lowered her head a little, just in time to see his breath touching a milky white button, her eyes were fixed on its dark silver reflection, and finally, she raised her head.
Seeing her cute appearance, Riddle probably believed it.
"Or not."
I don't know how.
He pursed his lips indifferently, and just as Mary was about to explain why, Riddle attacked!
Mary also reacted quickly, but she was a step too late to raise her hand. Riddle easily grabbed her arm holding the wand and moved it in front of him, while the tip of his wand poked straight at Mary's. throat, forcing her to stare at him with her chin raised high.
This weird posture was maintained for a while, which made Mary's eyes dry.
So she blinked hard, and Riddle made his classic head tilt for this action.
The opportunity is coming!
Mary muttered in her heart, and picked out a book in the back wall of books with a hard cover that could kill or maim a person, and summoned it with the Flying Curse!
And Riddle also figured out her little thoughts. At the moment when the book was about to hit him, he turned his head quickly, and Mary frowned slightly, wondering whether he had mastered the wandless magic that only senior wizards could master. ——Because just when the corner of the book almost brushed against the tip of his nose, this magic theory suddenly began to stagnate in the air in a state of slow floating, as if hit by a heavy obstacle.
"Mary."
He just turned around and wanted to teach her a lesson, to let her know that she was beyond her control, but in the next second, she was greeted by Mary's fist!
Riddle's lip was broken, and the smell of blood caused him to deviate from his normal thinking.
"Mary! How dare you—"
Mary's second punch was approaching. This time he caught the fist of the girl who was much shorter than him, and snorted coldly. His anger made them decide to use the most primitive solution, and the other hand was about to pinch her. neck.
As for the wands, they naturally rolled aside.
Of course, Mary was more proficient at dealing with his abnormal nerves. She directly raised her leg, kicked him hard in the stomach with her knee, and elbowed him with her free hands as he bent forward. Hit him on the head.
Riddle fell.
"You want to use my identity to be a hero? Is that still you, Tom?" She took a deep breath, watching Riddle trembling in pain, he reached out to cover the back of his head, and Mary quickly put the wand pick it up.But just as she was bending over, Riddle insisted on supporting her painfully and threw her down!
She fell to the floor, and her chest hit the ground, wanting to cry without tears.Because Riddle was holding her down firmly, trying to get her wand back with his fingers.
"Mary! What the hell are you doing!"
"Get off me Tom!"
"Shut up! Mary! Shut up!" He grabbed her hair and saw that the lines of her head showed a nice arc. She really wasn't the kind of person who fit Riddle's aesthetics, but at this moment she Too noisy, the words spit out of the mouth are inferior to insulting words that cannot be used.He thought she must have learned it from some lowly soldier after a battle.
She never spoke when she was in the orphanage.
It made him very irritable.
Why not kill her?He has had enough!
There seemed to be countless repeated sentences rolling in his mind, do it, Riddle, you have been patient enough with her, do it, so that she will never be so complacent and treat you like this again.
As he thought this way, he got closer like this, as if they were completely stuck together.
He bit her provocative lips just now, just licked her lips lightly, tasted the taste of her blood, no matter how hard she struggled, her wrist was held down by his hand, and she could only twist her body vigorously— — After all, this is not a sweet kiss for lovers at all.
I don't know how long it has passed, and they can't even hold this position well.Riddle's lips just left hers, and for some unknown reason, he kissed the physiological tears forced out of the corners of her eyes, leaving scarlet bloodstains.
Coincidentally, it adorns her emerald green with her tear mole.
It was at this moment that Mary stopped struggling. It was hard for her to tell what kind of scene he saw. It was disdainful, painful, and she didn't dare to guess.
She was a little scared.
She finally pushed her away effortlessly, rubbed her wrist, and wiped away the blood from her mouth.
She changed to a comfortable position and sat on the ground, stretched out her hand to pick up her wand that had been neglected for a long time, and at the same time, Riddle also picked up her yew wand.
"Tom."
The twinkle in her eyes was "I need an explanation".
He sat across from him, his expression was normal, but his chin was slightly raised, showing how disapproving he was.
"I still haven't changed my mind, Mary."
"I'll tell Dumbledore about it. It's impossible for you to go out of school and do those plans in your heart." She pulled her mouth sorely as she spoke, "Absolutely impossible."
"You won't, Mary." Riddle repeated with a smirk. "You won't, Mary. You like me."
"Don't think that you can say such things just because you took advantage of me!" Mary's eyebrows were about to stand up.
What are you thinking!
"I'm not wrong, I won't be wrong." He tilted his head and curled his lips to express his indifference, and coaxed: "You like me, and you don't want me to be punished, because we are not all Are you the same? You come from the same origin as me, I both come from an orphanage. If I am severely punished, the inferiority complex and vanity in your poor little heart will really not be able to hide."
Mary didn't speak, her eyes drifted away, as if she was thinking about how to answer.
"You can come with me, Mary."
The author has something to say: Thank you for supporting my friends!Please leave a message hehehe, Xili is cooing again today, tomorrow will be sure! !
感谢在2020-09-0420:49:33~2020-09-0723:57:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: not cold 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 255304151;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Dilu; 3 bottles of Ayun;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Graplan didn't need to notice Riddle's small movements at all. In her eyes, it was just that Mary suddenly lost her temper and threw the oil lamp into their lounge, yelling at the first grader of their academy, and then forced Shimen When it was closed, they could only slam the door hard with their fists.
After a few more knocks to no avail, Mary turned to Graplan, her eyes were still full of anger, slightly misaligned with the image in the student's impression, "It's nothing!"
"Come with me!"
Her robe fluttered with her movements.
Immediately, a person like her felt guilty for yelling at an irrelevant person for no reason, but she struggled for a long time and didn't say "I'm sorry I just yelled at you". Unknown plan.
So, in the early morning of the next day, she stood at the entrance of the classroom below, waiting for him to appear and drag him to an empty corner to continue questioning him.
She first warned him not to play tricks and give up the plan quickly.Seeing that he didn't give an affirmative answer, he opened his mouth and rummaged through the pockets of his school uniform.
What surprised her more was that he didn't resist, oh let's not mention this accident for now - when she dug out a bottle of bicorn powder from his pocket, she began to impatiently stretch out five fingers, angrily Say: "Give it back to me, I don't want to say it again."
Riddle reached out and pushed her hand aside as usual.
"Don't say that, Mary." He raised his chin slightly, "It's like you have something to do with me. I didn't do anything wrong to you."
"Look at my expression, guess if I believe your nonsense?" She rolled her eyes.Did nothing wrong?Is not less to do it!She doesn't even bother to remember how much she has done since she was a child!
"There were other people there yesterday, and I don't want others to get in our way." He was referring to those two damned Gryffindors, otherwise his actions would have been perfect.
"Come on, stop your glib talk." Mary laughed dryly.She has always been "clear about what she likes and what she hates". For example, the little favor value she added to Riddle earlier last night was then deducted, which means that it changed from minus 99 to minus 99.
He smiled indifferently, and said: "Of course, as a shared plan, I have to tell you, as I said - how special the situation was last night, I really can't tell you completely, come on, let's Go to a place where you can tell a secret."
Mary raised her eyebrows, thinking about Riddle's true personality, and when he was able to say how many traps were caught in this sentence, he subconsciously kept pace.
When they walked to a higher floor, Mary chose to take a big step and walked side by side with him, while Riddle looked slightly sideways and didn't make too much expression.
It seems that they know each other well, behind the tapestry of the troll dancing the ballet is the most secret place of communication in this school.In the days when Mary was still at school, she still had a set of old gobstones out of the hiding room there.
But she really didn't know that Riddle had arranged his exclusive room inside.It's hard to imagine how this magical house conjures up such things according to people's imagination——
The room is almost a mix of silver and green decor, while the walls are stacked with books.
She was shocked to find that the diary she had given her was well kept in it. Apart from some simple furniture, the cauldron placed on the wooden table was the most eye-catching.
Riddle stepped forward and poured the contents of his pockets into the next step in an orderly manner.It has to be said that he was quite a scholar when he brewed the potion.
I have to admit that his face is enough to confuse people's senses and judgment.
"I need an identity."
Then, he used a special stirrer to stir the syrup-like thick soup that was bubbling and steaming several times in a clockwise direction, and then continued: "I don't think anyone is more suitable than you."
"Oh, should I remind you that these two sentences are just a different expression from what you told me last night."
"God, Mary, do you need me to remind you how wrong this is?" He exclaimed with feigned surprise, and the steam from the upwelling wet his dark bangs, sticking them silky to his forehead.
"Dear Mary, wisdom is a kind of talent, acquired intelligence is also a kind of ability - look at this." He took out his wand and swiped it in the air, and the newspaper flew to Mary as if it appeared out of thin air. hands.
"Lack of law and order!Warning from Grindelwald? ! ——A large number of black magic attacks the world took place in the UK! "
"We can completely assume that the Auror Office sent people to fight against Grindelwald, but the effect is not obvious," he flicked the newspaper with his finger, "Why, why Mary? Dumbledore is unwilling to go out, and he is not even willing to serve as the Ministry of Magic. Minister, think about it!"
"A careful conspiracy! For Grindelwald, isn't Dumbledore just a powerful ally? Dumbledore not only controls everything in the school at Hogwarts, but for the Ministry of Magic, he is behind the scenes ...He is the only wizard who can stop Grindelwald, but when Grindelwald established Nurmengard in Austria? He turned a deaf ear to people's pleas and ate honey candy in the office!"
"Of course, I don't want you to have any bad new ideas about Dumbledore. After all, he always does good deeds, and you always don't trust me, thinking that I always walk on a bad path , You should change everything about me." His tone was sincere and sincere, and his black eyes shone like jade.He reached out and pulled the Daily Prophet out of her hand, looking straight into her green eyes, "You should try to trust me, Mary."
Undoubtedly, his emotional control was better, and Mary didn't see any flaws, she just pondered the possibility of his tirade.
She lowered her head a little, just in time to see his breath touching a milky white button, her eyes were fixed on its dark silver reflection, and finally, she raised her head.
Seeing her cute appearance, Riddle probably believed it.
"Or not."
I don't know how.
He pursed his lips indifferently, and just as Mary was about to explain why, Riddle attacked!
Mary also reacted quickly, but she was a step too late to raise her hand. Riddle easily grabbed her arm holding the wand and moved it in front of him, while the tip of his wand poked straight at Mary's. throat, forcing her to stare at him with her chin raised high.
This weird posture was maintained for a while, which made Mary's eyes dry.
So she blinked hard, and Riddle made his classic head tilt for this action.
The opportunity is coming!
Mary muttered in her heart, and picked out a book in the back wall of books with a hard cover that could kill or maim a person, and summoned it with the Flying Curse!
And Riddle also figured out her little thoughts. At the moment when the book was about to hit him, he turned his head quickly, and Mary frowned slightly, wondering whether he had mastered the wandless magic that only senior wizards could master. ——Because just when the corner of the book almost brushed against the tip of his nose, this magic theory suddenly began to stagnate in the air in a state of slow floating, as if hit by a heavy obstacle.
"Mary."
He just turned around and wanted to teach her a lesson, to let her know that she was beyond her control, but in the next second, she was greeted by Mary's fist!
Riddle's lip was broken, and the smell of blood caused him to deviate from his normal thinking.
"Mary! How dare you—"
Mary's second punch was approaching. This time he caught the fist of the girl who was much shorter than him, and snorted coldly. His anger made them decide to use the most primitive solution, and the other hand was about to pinch her. neck.
As for the wands, they naturally rolled aside.
Of course, Mary was more proficient at dealing with his abnormal nerves. She directly raised her leg, kicked him hard in the stomach with her knee, and elbowed him with her free hands as he bent forward. Hit him on the head.
Riddle fell.
"You want to use my identity to be a hero? Is that still you, Tom?" She took a deep breath, watching Riddle trembling in pain, he reached out to cover the back of his head, and Mary quickly put the wand pick it up.But just as she was bending over, Riddle insisted on supporting her painfully and threw her down!
She fell to the floor, and her chest hit the ground, wanting to cry without tears.Because Riddle was holding her down firmly, trying to get her wand back with his fingers.
"Mary! What the hell are you doing!"
"Get off me Tom!"
"Shut up! Mary! Shut up!" He grabbed her hair and saw that the lines of her head showed a nice arc. She really wasn't the kind of person who fit Riddle's aesthetics, but at this moment she Too noisy, the words spit out of the mouth are inferior to insulting words that cannot be used.He thought she must have learned it from some lowly soldier after a battle.
She never spoke when she was in the orphanage.
It made him very irritable.
Why not kill her?He has had enough!
There seemed to be countless repeated sentences rolling in his mind, do it, Riddle, you have been patient enough with her, do it, so that she will never be so complacent and treat you like this again.
As he thought this way, he got closer like this, as if they were completely stuck together.
He bit her provocative lips just now, just licked her lips lightly, tasted the taste of her blood, no matter how hard she struggled, her wrist was held down by his hand, and she could only twist her body vigorously— — After all, this is not a sweet kiss for lovers at all.
I don't know how long it has passed, and they can't even hold this position well.Riddle's lips just left hers, and for some unknown reason, he kissed the physiological tears forced out of the corners of her eyes, leaving scarlet bloodstains.
Coincidentally, it adorns her emerald green with her tear mole.
It was at this moment that Mary stopped struggling. It was hard for her to tell what kind of scene he saw. It was disdainful, painful, and she didn't dare to guess.
She was a little scared.
She finally pushed her away effortlessly, rubbed her wrist, and wiped away the blood from her mouth.
She changed to a comfortable position and sat on the ground, stretched out her hand to pick up her wand that had been neglected for a long time, and at the same time, Riddle also picked up her yew wand.
"Tom."
The twinkle in her eyes was "I need an explanation".
He sat across from him, his expression was normal, but his chin was slightly raised, showing how disapproving he was.
"I still haven't changed my mind, Mary."
"I'll tell Dumbledore about it. It's impossible for you to go out of school and do those plans in your heart." She pulled her mouth sorely as she spoke, "Absolutely impossible."
"You won't, Mary." Riddle repeated with a smirk. "You won't, Mary. You like me."
"Don't think that you can say such things just because you took advantage of me!" Mary's eyebrows were about to stand up.
What are you thinking!
"I'm not wrong, I won't be wrong." He tilted his head and curled his lips to express his indifference, and coaxed: "You like me, and you don't want me to be punished, because we are not all Are you the same? You come from the same origin as me, I both come from an orphanage. If I am severely punished, the inferiority complex and vanity in your poor little heart will really not be able to hide."
Mary didn't speak, her eyes drifted away, as if she was thinking about how to answer.
"You can come with me, Mary."
The author has something to say: Thank you for supporting my friends!Please leave a message hehehe, Xili is cooing again today, tomorrow will be sure! !
感谢在2020-09-0420:49:33~2020-09-0723:57:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: not cold 1;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 255304151;
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Dilu; 3 bottles of Ayun;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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