[HP] Tom next door to Mary

Tom Riddle thought of many reasons for himself.

Like, he needs a shield.In other words, establishing a relationship with a Muggle-born wizard is more in line with the "harmless" image that is needed in this era.

For example, he wasn't sure about the aftereffects of forgetting everything.In other words, if one day Mary suddenly remembered what had happened and had doubts about his unscrupulous words that day, it would undoubtedly cause big trouble for his other actions.

Another example......

"Tom."

The person he was thinking of interrupted his thoughts at this moment, pulling him back to reality.

"Is your arm all right?"

It has been a while since he was injured, and Mary is still worried, but in fact, the medical level of the wizarding world is much better than that of Muggles, and Riddle has long since recovered to the level where he can be hit by a Bludger a few times without any problem up.

"Maybe soon." Riddle crossed his legs on the hospital bed, twisted his arm pretending to be inflexible, and said perfunctorily: "But I think it still hurts, so I have to work hard."

Mary snorted, "Will this delay your graduation? Aren't you going to get a job?"

"Professor Slughorn wants to introduce me to a job at the Ministry of Magic, in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement," he said nonchalantly, which caused Mary to gasp—

"Do you want to take the Auror exam? It's too good! With your ability, you can definitely do it!"

"It's not an Auror. It should be the first to abuse the magic office, stay for a year or two, and then move up." Riddle lightly wrote a few words about the career plan that Professor Slughorn gave him, "He is very optimistic about me and thinks I can definitely make a career out of it.”

"But I refused." Riddle changed the subject and looked straight into Mary's eyes, "I don't like working under other people's rules, can you understand?"

Mary didn't understand that being a civil servant seemed to her a good career choice.But she knew that Riddle liked it that way, he didn't follow the rules of normal people, and maybe Slughorn didn't realize that he had a deep influence on Riddle.

"Then where are you going?" Mary decided to skip this question, "Are you still considering staying in school with Principal Armando?"

This hit Riddle's sore spot.He thought for a few seconds, "There is no need to stay in school. If my grades are for stupid students, there is no need to study at all."

After that, he took Mary's hand, and his fingers slipped through the gap between her fingertips, playing with it like a toy he found when he was bored, "I plan to go to Albania first, and then make plans."

Mary is very unfamiliar with this country, "Where is that? Why did you go there?"

To find "his" lost crown, of course.

"A small country, not too far away."

Mary groaned. At this moment, some emotion surged in her heart. She opened her lips slightly, then quickly clenched her teeth, her face full of hesitation, thinking whether she should remind him or not.

Didn't he mean to marry him before?Why didn't you mention it?You won't go back on your word and plan to fool the past and let it go, right? !

Thinking of this, she immediately planned to pull her hand back, but Riddle always went the opposite way with him. He used this to pull Mary towards him like a powerful person, and carefully observed her often flushed skin, just like his Never seen so-so.

Mary also noticed that there were a few drops of sweat on the tip of his nose. She stretched out her other hand to gently stroke it off, teasing, "Why does the tip of his nose get wet like a puppy."

Unexpectedly, Riddle unexpectedly opened his mouth and bit her cheek, as if he was about to bite off a piece of crisp apple.

"Are you sick? Do you really want to be like a dog?" Mary changed her hand to pinch his chin.

Riddle smiled darkly, like a boy trying to be annoying when he relaxed.Especially when facing Mary, he was even more unscrupulous.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, completely no longer pretending that his arms were hurting, his movements made them stick even tighter.Riddle stretched out a leg to press her thigh, restricting her position, and began to plunder like a robber with his hands.

"Tom!" Mary wanted to stop him angrily, "You are in the school hospital now, what are you thinking?!"

And the most important thing!Don't mention it at all!

"We did it here." He smiled lowly, pointed to the ground somewhere, and said, "It's right there."

Riddle turned to put his hand on the snake-shaped mark, "I'm curious, if there is no picture in my mind, will my body remember it?"

"Damn it!" To be honest, Mary was a little angry and could only curse a few words.After all, her wish was at a stage where it might come true, and Riddle was only talking about it with her. She had no choice but to remind: "Tom, did you forget something?"

Impossible to let her speak for herself!

"Ah." Riddle was confused for a moment, then reacted and said, "Are you afraid of getting pregnant? It doesn't matter—"

Mary wanted to strangle him to death!But when she exploded to kill him, the door of the school hospital was suddenly opened, and the person who came this time was more important—his glasses were crooked, and his nose was a little crooked, as if he had been beaten.

Her thought of killing Riddle suddenly changed to "slap Riddle into the air". There are infinite possibilities in times of crisis. She didn't know how much effort she used, but she broke free in a few seconds. Riddle's restraints, pinning him on the bed by the way, and covering his face with a pillow.

A series of actions were done in one go, and it's hard not to imagine that even Dumbledore was a little confused.

"Uh, should I...should I say congratulations?" He kept a calm smile, "Or...I'll come back later?"

Riddle pulled back the pillow and returned a polite smile from Dumbledore.

He did it. As long as he is not embarrassed, it is someone else.

But Mary couldn't do it, so she was even more embarrassed.

"Yes, I'm sorry! Professor Dumbledore!" She simply apologized without knowing what to say!

"Oh? Tell me what you're sorry for, I'm the uninvited guest," he said briskly, with a kind smile.

"I keep saying I don't know Tom well, but..." Mary's face was flushed.

"What's the matter. But let me be curious, could it be that you were lovers three years ago?" He was like a parent who cared about his children, and his words were approachable.

"Actually—" It should have been a few days ago that we had this relationship.

"That's right." Mary never thought that Riddle would insist. He looked directly into Dumbledore's blue eyes, and his tone was never sincere. "I liked Mary a long time ago. We have been together. We understand each other, anything—and intending to build a deeper relationship—”

He turned his head to Mary, something was hidden in his eyes, and he showed a bit of timidity and shyness, "I hope you can marry me and buy a lot of hats, you know what I mean, because we know each other best - Professor Dumbledore Will be our witness, right?"

Is this a marriage proposal for her?Not a "you'll take care of me for the rest of your life" kidnapping like Hugh's, but a real "marry me".

Mary felt that she might really be able to realize one of her ideals in life today.

It was impossible for her not to be serious.

She dared not take it seriously.

She really wants to have a home, and always feels that this opportunity is always fleeting for her-she has no parents, so she hopes that it is a place where there is a lover.

What should she do?Is it just a good word to promise him?But does only one word make her seem insincere?What should I say if I say more?

What a horrible person she is, she shouldn't be expecting Tom to propose so soon at all!She wasn't ready yet!She should go back and write a manuscript, write some sentences praising Tom, or write some praising herself, so that she has more status, alas, but now she can't praise her anymore-help, she is too nervous!

"I, I—" She faltered for a long time, unable to explain why.

Only tears fell like rain.

"When you are so happy, wipe away your tears and smile." Dumbledore pulled out his wand with a smile, and waved a few spells that would produce ribbons casually, "Oh, bad, it's my first time as a witness, I'm starting to get nervous."

Riddle sneered in his heart, mocking his hypocrisy. How long has Dumbledore been paying attention to him? It's not like he doesn't know. Since he happened to be here and he was about to graduate, he used Mary to confuse his sight. He didn't pay so much. If you figure it out, don't bother with him.

"However, Professor Dumbledore." Riddle put his arm around Mary's shoulders and let her lean into his arms, "Please keep a secret for us. If anyone in the school knows that Mary is going to marry me, what will they think of Mary? Woolen cloth?"

"Naturally." Dumbledore nodded, "I also sincerely wish you and Mary happiness."

"Of course we can be happy." When Riddle said this, he also answered casually. Who knew that happiness is so rare?

For example, he regretted the word "happiness" when he went to the marriage registration office of the wizarding world.

It is impossible for him to give the happiness that Mary expected!

He glanced at Mary and found that the corners of her mouth had never dropped!Isn't she uncomfortable?

He thought to himself, anyway, he had already given Dumbledore so much false information, and there was no need to carry out the remaining steps.And he doesn't need to worry too much about the possible sequelae of forgetting everything, he just needs to control Mary, for example—lock her in the Riddle Manor!Wouldn't it be nice if no one knew she was there and let her stay there until her life was over?

"Tom."

Moreover, it's not that he doesn't stop going to see her. When he needs him, he can also go to her. They can still fight for a lifetime, wouldn't they kill two birds with one stone?

"Tom!"

He should go now!

He rolled his eyelids, and he had a panoramic view of the weak and sabotage of the marriage registrar in front of him.

Use what he does best, add a fake memory, and go now!

"Tom!!!"

Riddle, who was talking a lot in his heart, was finally pulled back to reality under Mary's loud reminder. His tone was not kind: "What's the matter?"

"I see that you are sweating a lot and are still distracted. What's wrong with you?" Mary wore a fiery red dress today, which made her look radiant, and her blond hair was like waves of wheat.

"nervous."

"You're nervous too," Mary narrowed her eyes slightly, "I'm the same. I feel like I'm dreaming, oops, I can't talk, or I'm going to cry again."

Fake!I lied to you!Who is the same as you!

Riddle was indignant, his knees were already stretching, he was leaving!

"Okay, I declare that you are now a legal couple." The registrar who was about to arrive in the wind finally waved his wand listlessly, and a series of fleeting words appeared between the interlocking palms of Mary and Riddle. Goose yellow magic light.

It's too fucking late.

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