[HP] Tom next door to Mary

Mary's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Stop messing around, Tom." Mary's nose twitched, she stretched out her hand to tug at her bloody robe, and whispered, "Do you want breakfast? Let's go to Diagon Alley."

"You're changing the subject, Mary." He unbuttoned her nightgown. Fortunately, she was wearing a simple style now, so that his movements would not appear clumsy, but they were indeed rude.

"Doesn't this want you to stop? Do you think doing this will please me?" Mary slapped Riddle's hand off forcefully, and slightly moved her body back twice to leave his domain, but was immediately caught by him. Pulled back, the confinement intensified.

"Okay, okay!" Mary's struggle intensified. "You don't go fucking crazy! Don't touch me now!"

He didn't listen, with a sinister expression on his face, "This is a new round... Come on, Mary, if it wasn't for my oversight, you should have belonged to me long ago."

She clasped his hand tightly, so hard that her nails almost sank into his flesh, "Inhumane! We agreed! You can't—Riddle! Stop! Your usual thinking head is now transferred to Is the lower body already!"

Mary is really unwilling to have further physical contact with Riddle, at least not now.

She is always afraid, and the sensitivity she has developed over the years is protecting herself.She thought she liked him, and that made her kiss him resolutely.But she happened to know him so well in some ways, and she was hesitating again.

Where should she fall?

"Tom Riddle!" said Mary tremblingly, "are you going to marry me?"

As expected, Riddle was stunned for a moment, the strength in his hand was weak, and he blinked his eyes twice, as if it was the first time he heard such a question.

He didn't blurt out "Why are you so self-righteous" like before, he should have thought for a moment, "Marriage is not important to me."

"But it's important to me!" Mary's voice rose a decibel. "I just like being married! I know you hate this, but if you sleep with me, I'm going to get pregnant! Are you going to be a father, Tom?"

There was a look of disgust on Riddle's face, but he couldn't be sure which word he heard caused the resistance, Mary guessed it was all of them.

"So Tom, let's change our positions and talk." Mary sighed and pulled his bleeding forearm. "I'll help you stop the bleeding first-I admit, I was a little too much."

Riddle didn't speak, straightened up to give her a new room to move, and watched as she picked up the wand and chanted the restoration spell, his blood tangled with her hair and stuck to her cheek.

"And you, Tom. You always have to say something." Mary tapped the tip of her wand on his arm, "but I seem to be saying it to you all the time."

Mary glanced at Riddle, saw him looking at her, but said nothing.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her finger and rubbed her cheek, and wiped it with her thumb, "Oh, go take a shower, and then we'll go to Diagon Alley."

When Mary came out of the bathroom, she was taken aback by Riddle standing outside the bathroom, followed by an indescribable sense of boredom that lingered in her heart, she frowned slightly, and was about to walk around him past.

Who knew that he grabbed her shoulders, causing her body to sway and appear to have slipped.

"You're getting mad at me, Mary."

Riddle is a boy who is at the pinnacle of observing words and expressions, he just depends on who he uses it on, and how much ability to use depends on the status of the person himself.

"No, I opened the door and found you standing here. I was just taken aback." Mary pursed her lower lip, scratching her wet hair a little irritably.

"Will you break up with me because of this?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.

Mary knew what he was referring to, and she did know that she had to face it.

"Then you want me to tell the truth?"

Riddle sneered, "No, I know what you're thinking."

He put her whole body in his direction, stretched his arms under the armpits of the half-wet person in front of his eyes and embraced them, and even stood upright badly, making her need to stand on tiptoe to maintain her balance.

He is too tall.

"After all, you are stubborn and no one can change your mind."

"Now that I think about it, I'm really an idiot." Mary was a very contradictory person in her heart, she knew that she should quickly make a break with Riddle, he didn't need her, and he wasn't the most suitable candidate for her.

"Yeah, you're an idiot." Riddle sprayed venom like a poisonous snake mercilessly, "You always care about this, you care about that, you care about the world's opinion and you are living step by step, but you just don't care about me. "

"I didn't." Mary met his dark eyes and pouted her lower lip. "If I don't care about you, how could I let you come here?"

"In this case, let's talk about it. There is no marriage in your dictionary. I have always known it. We are stubborn, and maybe neither of us will change each other." She took a deep breath, stabilized her emotions for a few seconds and continued: " You don't trust anyone, and I always want to be in a relationship with someone."

She noticed that Riddle hugged her in a different position.She was lifted up with her hands on his shoulders, which made her look down at him.

"I'm thinking, what made us who we are? Where did we learn it? Why didn't anyone teach us not to be like this?" She took several deep breaths to keep her tone steady, and she said slowly, The voice was soft, "Why don't we have parents?"

All the next voices turned into soft tears.

"Mary."

He looked weak, but he could support Mary sitting on his arms.He caressed her face with the other hand and kissed her tears, "But in this world, only we have each other. Even so, will you stick to your idea?"

This time, Mary didn't speak, leaving only sobbing back to Riddle.

"Then you wait for me here, like I waited for you, and then let's continue to eat breakfast—maybe it's time for lunch." Riddle kissed the tip of her nose affectionately, rubbed her half-dried blond hair, good Speak nicely.

Mary was put down, nodded with red eyes, and said she had been hungry for a long time.

Riddle hooked his lips. He was the one who succeeded. He successfully changed the subject and temporarily stabilized Mary's attitude.

He never cared about his parents, he looked down on his mother who died early, thinking she was weak and incompetent.As for his father, hadn't he already killed him?

He was not as sentimental as Mary, which only added to the trouble.

When he came out of the bathroom, he was satisfied to see Mary standing by the sink combing her hair. She had already changed into her travel clothes—she preferred to wear Muggle-style clothes, off-white waisted dresses, small Roses are imprinted in it, ruffles with her movements.

Mary grabbed a strand of hair and carefully observed whether they were split ends. Suddenly, she felt a burst of heat on her back, and the hug from behind with water droplets forced her to use the drying spell, but the most important thing was——

"There are your clothes." She knew that he was naked, but it was nothing to look at. She knew what he looked like since he was a child.

Riddle shrugged and didn't say anything else. After drying himself off, he no longer had any close contact with Mary.

After everything was ready, according to the time, I really had lunch in Diagon Alley.

"What books do I need for the sixth grade? I use very little of my Hogwarts salary, and you can use new books in the future." Just passing by Lihen Bookstore, Mary stretched out her hand and said to Riddle.

"You don't have to worry about it, Mary." This made Riddle uncomfortable, and he was sensitive to her intentions.

"Oh, I don't mean anything else," Mary explained. "Do you remember my Octagalon? I won't tell you about its tragic end. I think it would be nice to buy another owl, maybe one more." Smarter, faster delivery, what do you think?"

"Keep it for yourself." Riddle said bluntly.

"I mean use it for us! I like to receive letters, you can write them to me, saving the time in the owl shed!" Mary smiled, and before he could answer, she pulled him up and walked quickly, rushing Enter the Yila Owl Shop.

"I want a beautiful and smart little guy!" She looked like a child entering the magical world for the first time, and after communicating with the shop assistant, she got a medium-sized snow owl.

"He said that it can give almost anything!" She raised the cage to show Riddle, and poked the newly bought little messenger a few times, and the latter waved its wings dissatisfiedly, "You can give it a name, later It's ours!"

Riddle took over the cage with a blank expression, his uneasiness expanding infinitely.It's not that he doesn't understand what Mary means, but that he understands so much that he doesn't know how to face it.

He was thinking, he just failed, he didn't stabilize Mary's emotions.

"Speak, look, it's looking at you!" Mary reached out and poked the owl a few more times, which almost made the owl peck her annoying fingers.

Who cares what a goddamn owl!What he cares about is that she wants to go, she wants to leave him!His flattery was in vain!

He even wanted to get mad at everyone around him like he was a kid!

Why are people on the street talking and laughing?Did they all not notice?

Did she think she could leave so easily?Just give him a handout and let him owl her a letter like an idiot?Why is she so whimsical?

"You take it, I'm not interested." He hid it well, but he tried his best in his mind.

A simple and effortless method.

Or kill her?This is the easiest, although the people in the bar have seen them, it is a little troublesome to get rid of the suspicion...but it is always feasible.

"I haven't thought about it either." Sure enough, Mary didn't hear his displeasure. "Let's go to the clothing store to have a look. I think you need some new robes."

Riddle wanted to get angry at her and say that he didn't need these at all, but he knew he had to be patient, and if he was going to kill her, he couldn't expose it now.

"Then go." He said an answer that was completely different from what he had in mind.

When he came to the extraordinary clothing store, Riddle held the birdcage and looked around, thinking about the possibility of doing something here and then blaming the boss.

The shopkeeper was not very tall, and he was perfectly capable of knocking him out and then killing Mary with his wand - which he was best at.

Next, tampering with memory and disguising the scene, he has done a lot.

In this way, on the one hand, he can become a hero in preventing crimes, and on the other hand, he can ask the Ministry of Magic to get Mary's body back.

Just in case, sneak up on your wand and use the birdcage as a shield.

"Wow, this robe is so beautiful! Tom, look!" Just as he was about to carry out this plan, Mary suddenly brought him back from his thoughts.

He turned his head and saw that she was trying on a pure black robe. To be reasonable, he didn't see anything special about it.I just think it looks really good on her.

"The secret of this dress is here!" The store manager appeared at the right time, flicked his magic wand, and all the lights in the store went out.

This is a good time!

Riddle thought this way, but in the next second, the clothes his Mary was wearing emitted some dots of light, following her movements, it seemed to be rippling in the river of stars.

"Wow, it's really beautiful." Mary will definitely pay the money.

But this is indeed a bit of a good look, Riddle confirmed again.

This made him give up the idea of ​​death, and he thought of a simpler method, but he was not very good at it.

He took a hat casually and casually covered her golden head.

The pointed hat was tilted on her head, which did not match her current robe.

He lifted the cage just enough to block the shopkeeper's view.

Riddle bent down and kissed her lightly.

"You can't go, you can't leave again, Mary."

She foolishly let him kiss her, but her hands stroked the ugly hat.

She prefers broken theater bills to lily hairpins, leprechaun diadems, and a hat called home.

The author has something to say: My friends and I complained about how I wrote Riddle's novels so small, it can be written a daily life of the Riddle family......

This chapter still uses a lot of foreshadowing left over from before. The hat is very important to Mary, and it can be compared with a marriage proposal... I have to say that Riddle's understanding ability is really fast, and his resolution ability is also top-notch.

And about reminders:

Seeing the reminder, I just want to say that I have been busy for the past two weeks, really busy, and now I am still in my hometown, so I have no time to update.This article has always been a product of irregular updates, don't rush, don't rush!It's the end of the year again, I'm still busy when I go back!I will update it when I have time, my dears, I know everyone wants to read it, and I also want to write it at home every day, and I want to see the discussion of the plot more than the reminder——

Why don't you remind me to comment more on the plot and I will remember more!

By the way, the words are so long, why not add a section of my pre-received article to promote it, if you like it, please go to the column to bookmark it!This time, it is a Chinese New Year article with an update on the date of filing!

[Comprehensive Classics] After Becoming Julien's Stepmother

【Third person in the text】

After waking up, you find that you are a concubine bought by Sorel, a carpenter, with three cheap sons, one of whom is named Julien.

System: Cultivate him well and change his fate.

You are 16 years old this year, but you have never raised a son, but in order to complete the task and go home, you (stick) worked hard (stick) groped (bottom) groped, stepped (step) (filial) into the (children) camp, and finally got this kid ...... raised crooked.

System: Your goose has now become an arrogant, unscrupulous, anti-social careerist.

You: not good!

You think the mission failed, and you decide to run away in order to escape punishment from the system.

Unexpectedly, that Julien grabbed your hand and said, "You can marry again. When I return home, you can marry me."

You: Well, let me introduce you to my current boyfriend...

以上，又是作话比较多的一章，谢谢看到这里的大家。感谢在2020-10-2005:53:29~2020-10-2601:26:17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 landmine: the bright moon in the sky, there is a mother’s family deep in my heart, 27485130, 25252701, Tetezi, 1 sweet milk tea;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of jokes with Marysu; 1 bottle of cute bamboo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!