[HP] Tom next door to Mary

In the spring of [-], peace was basically restored in Britain.Grindelwald's power reached its peak at this time, but what is incredible is that his followers evacuated from Britain on a large scale.

Some people speculate that Grindelwald is gathering his combat power, just like a Muggle war, no matter which side wins, it will end this year.

But Hogwarts, standing somewhere in Scotland, is still as calm as it has never experienced wind and rain.

And today, it was supposed to be a peaceful day.Yes, Mary had read today's Daily Prophet five or six times after get off work, not because she was bored, but because her mind was elsewhere.

Just an hour earlier, she had inadvertently observed Riddle exiting the gate just before curfew.

The point is, he was walking in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

She opened the window to stop him from returning to the dormitory for a while, but she opened her mouth to his back—wait a minute, these two years of staff experience told her that not every student needs to take care of it.

"It's almost curfew, where are you going, Tom?"

Forget it, she'd better remind him kindly.

Her voice was not loud, and she was a little worried whether Riddle could hear her. At this moment, Riddle paused, turned around, and responded to her doubts.

But he didn't speak, and looked up at her slightly, looking very happy, but the smile on his face was blurred by the night.After another dozen seconds, he continued to move.

Mary shut the window quickly, berating herself for being so talkative and looking like a fool again.

She should pay more attention to national affairs now, and see if there is a new job that suits her. Since there is nothing else going on in the UK, she, the head nurse, should also be relocated, right?

But when it was time for curfew, she unconsciously glanced out the window, didn't Riddle plan to come back?Or that he has gone back, but she didn't see it?

"I'm just too easy to care about other people..." she murmured, "and Tom isn't really worth worrying about, he doesn't deserve it. I can't because he saved me and that kiss on the beach, I will never forget him. Think about how much he has done, what if one day he has a whimsy and erases my memory? He has done it once, and he may continue to do it. "

Don't be like this, you have persisted for so long, and when he graduates, it will be difficult for you to even meet.Mary said to herself.

Her eyes continued to fall on the recruitment information in the daily newspaper, but who knew that someone had entered the school hospital at this time.

To be precise, she is not a person, but a ghost.

"I need your help." Her pearly white body was hanging in the air, her long skirt was windless and automatic, her eyes were arrogant, even a little defiant.

Mary didn't like her tone. "I can't cure ghosts."

"No, I need you to go to the Forbidden Forest." The female ghost's attitude changed a little, "Go and save a student."

Mary was puzzled, but also vaguely disturbed by what she had said.The person she was talking about would not be...

"His name is Tom Riddle." Specter's tone was not enthusiastic at all, but he obviously sped up his speech, "He was injured."

She didn't know why, but she wanted to ask in her head how do you know that Tom went to the Forbidden Forest and that he was injured?But her body began to run out of the castle subconsciously. She knew that there must be 40.00% of the mentality of saving lives and healing the wounded. However, she is now more focused on the 60.00%—she is worried about him.

"Lumos!" She forgot to take the lamp, but it didn't matter, she was a witch and could see the way with magic, but she had to rely on multiple spells to pinpoint Riddle's exact location.

She first used the marking spell on the grass to roughly establish that there were those new marks walking on it tonight, and then took out the fake Galleon with positioning, and used some spell-breaking magic to figure out what Riddle had cast on it. Which specific magic, if he still has objects that can echo it, he can follow these to find Riddle.

Positioned to Tom's location!However, it turned out to be much deeper than she had imagined.

Concentrating on walking in the direction the spell led her, she prayed that there were no dangerous magical creatures around Riddle—what the hell was he doing?

Mary walked in the direction she pointed for about 15 minutes, and the guiding spell suddenly disappeared.So it stands to reason that Riddle should be in this place.

Unfortunately there is nothing.

She was a little flustered, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of attracting some strange things that would be more difficult to deal with, "Tom, can you hear me?"

The only response to her was the wind rustling the leaves.

Pointing around with her gleaming wand, Mary finally spotted a reflection in the ground.

She took a closer look and saw that it was a bloody gold Galleon.

"Tom!" She hurried to pick up the Galleon, and called him in a louder voice unconsciously, not knowing that she had already started crying, "Are you around?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a rustling sound from the grass in the southwest, which frightened her and immediately waved her wand——

"Quickly imprisoned!"

There was only a muffled sound, and something fell face down.

"Tom?" In the Forbidden Forest, the vision was already blurred. Mary checked the spot for a while before she barely recognized that the figure was Riddle.

She ran over like flying to help the man up, her hands were covered with wet and sticky blood, "Tom, how are you?"

Riddle's face was pale, with a layer of mud on his face, he gritted his teeth and stared at Mary, "Thanks to you, it's very good."

But he spoke lightly and without any threat.If he still has the strength, he will definitely be able to continue to utter ten thousand swear words.

"Oh, sorry." Mary broke the spell and put his arm around her shoulders. "Go back to the school hospital first, you are bleeding too much!"

Fortunately, Mary was quite strong, even if Riddle was already much taller than her, it would not be particularly difficult to bring him back to the school hospital.

As soon as the ghost who came to the school hospital saw that Mary had brought Riddle back, it immediately penetrated the wall and disappeared.

She used a healing spell to stop his bleeding, and cut open the cloth that was already attached to the wound with scissors, and found that the most serious part had bones.

Her voice was trembling, and she tried her best to ask him: "What did you do?"

"I made a bet with the ghost, um... Ms. Gray." His tone was quite calm, not like a wounded person at all." She heard Ogg say that the Hippogriff was recently in the breeding period There's always a turf fight, and then there are cubs that get lost, and those that don't make it home become prey for other creatures. She asked me if I could take their cubs back to their parents. You see, now it's As a result, I found a cub, but it was mistaken for a hunter and attacked."

"You did it for this!" Mary gasped, "You can tell the teacher! You can even ask Ogg to go with you! You went alone!"

Mary's impression of that beautiful female ghost was lowered again, how could she ask others to do such a dangerous thing!

Riddle didn't speak, he was so happy about it - Ms. Ravenclaw was not as wise as her mother - oh, maybe her mother was like that, otherwise she wouldn't be allowed to steal the crown.

Truth be told, getting into the heart of a Ms. Ravenclaw is nothing more than a sympathetic packaging.She even asked others for help for his safety, so that under no special circumstances, the next time he went to her, he would be able to find out the whereabouts of Ravenclaw's diadem.

It was—too easy—to pry her mouth open, of course, for him, Tom Riddle.

Mary didn't know that Riddle had blown herself up to the sky just now, she was just bandaging his wound with her hands, and she kept scolding him "how can he be so brainless".

"I'm not going to die." He was most confident of this.

"Nonsense!" Mary snapped back, "If I hadn't come to save you, you would have bled so much, and other creatures would have rushed over after smelling it! No matter how powerful you are, you can't stand it!"

Riddle thought it was inevitable for him to get along with Mary without her preaching, but he knew that he needed to get used to it quickly, and it was true that he hadn't heard her speak like this for a long time, and he still missed it a little.

"I really don't know why you would do that!" It was totally incompatible with his style, "You decided to do one more feat before graduation, didn't you? You are so reckless."

It was the first time Riddle was called reckless. He just wanted to reply, but he gasped because of the wound, and his exquisite facial features twisted, "It hurts, Mary."

"I thought you didn't know it hurts at all." Mary said with her mouth, but her hands slowed down and were a little gentle.

"Of course I know it hurts, and I also know you love me." Riddle was triumphant, with a kind of playfulness in his eyes, admiring her expression when he heard this, "Mary, what's the use of insisting, keep rejecting me, If you pretend to be high, you will still 'fall' to me in the end, I advise you to reconcile with me quickly-you are too hard, Mary!"

When Riddle was expressing his "precise" control over Mary's psychology, she deliberately pulled the wound forcefully, and blood oozes out again.

"I can't die anyway, didn't you say so?" Mary raised her eyebrows.

"I'm not lying." Riddle originally wanted to shrug his shoulders, but unfortunately the current situation could not allow him to realize this idea, "Mary, hurry up, you should throw yourself into my arms now, after all, if you drag on, I will After leaving school, there will be no good excuses to come to you, and you don't want to, do you?"

After Riddle finished speaking, he began to observe Mary carefully. A few drops of sweat dripped from her brow because of her anxiety. The most obvious thing was that her two knees kept rubbing and colliding like the anxiety in her heart. He thought he was a little crazy now, and he I really want to ignore anything she says, put my hand on her disobedient knee, press her on the bed, or anywhere, it doesn't matter-bewitch her, possess her.Like a wise prince who rewards the insignificant, let his generosity be at will.

But this will bring their relationship back to freezing point, so be patient and listen to her.

"But..." she began, and Riddle knew she was going to talk about memory again, "Tom, it's hard for you to respect me."

"...Tell me about it." Riddle turned over, he didn't want Mary to know about his physical phenomenon somewhere.

"Like now, why don't you talk to me?"

"Except for this." His eyes fell on the newspaper Mary had thrown aside, full of human rights.

"Well, that's what you do to me," Mary sighed, "I mean you always do to me what you want without my consent, it's disrespectful if you want us to Start over, and you have to change."

"I was so angry at the time, you know I didn't think much about it under the catalysis of multiple potions." Riddle threw out an excuse that he thought was very useful.

"That's no good, I didn't do what was wrong for you—surely I didn't do it? You're hurting someone who loves you, Tom, and it's worth a whole grade to you to admit you did something wrong." Isn’t the first one much more difficult?” Mary said eccentrically, “Also, you know what I want, and this is what I always want, and you know it best.”

"Marry you," Riddle sighed, turned his head and glanced at Mary, then quickly and hypocritically observed his bandaged arm, and perfunctorily picked out a few unnutritious compliments on Mary's technology, Everything fell into silence again.

until--

"It's not too difficult."

He didn't know what he was thinking at the time.

The author has something to say: Mary: Imprisonment quickly!

Riddle:! (bad language)

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