[HP] Tom next door to Mary

Mary had rented a cottage in Hogsmeade, where she and Riddle could stay for a short time on weekends or less busy weekdays.

Riddle went to work in Knockturn Alley, which was the last thing Mary liked, and told him to stay away from that street.

"The salary is good, as far as I know, it takes a lot of money to welcome a new life." He explained, "Well... if you plan to throw him a few pieces of bread every day, it's a different matter. "

Of course, Mary didn't want her children to live as poorly as her childhood—drinking porridge and eating bread, reading storybooks that were falling apart, and making dolls out of rags!

She was almost persuaded.

But this is definitely not the first time, and it will definitely not be the last time she nags him.

"It's a little unsafe there," Mary didn't trust Riddle very much in this respect, he liked black magic too much, this can't be corrected after living with her, he is very likely to hang out with dark wizards, " It looked dark and deep, full of strange people."

"A new domestic law was promulgated recently. Those pests have fled abroad. You don't have to worry too much." He saw through her thoughts.

Besides, since everything is going to be done away with, this is a good time for him to develop.

"How can this make people not worry?" Mary frowned, walked around Riddle and picked up a dark red robe from the hanger and put it on her body, "Anyway, if your boss asks you to smuggle something, forget it, be careful !I'm going to work."

She didn't want to remind him that there were a lot of black magic supplies smuggled there. Of course, she heard it from Professor Slughorn who always had all kinds of gossip-oh my God, this is Tom's mentor, In a sense it's over.

"Wait a minute, Mary," he called to her.

"Did I forget something?" Mary was the first to say, "Oh, I should have brought a scarf, thanks for the reminder, honey."

As she spoke, she reached out to hook the woolen scarf again, and tiptoed, gently leaving a kiss on Riddle's face.

"I haven't said anything yet." Riddle hated Mary's attitude, which belonged to the kind that even a kiss on the cheek would not do. "You don't love work so much."

"I'm sorry, tell me." Mary straightened her scarf and looked at him, like a fruit that fell from that tree, and the scarf was like a piece of soft ground, preventing accidents that would happen if the fruit fell from a high altitude.

And this forgotten fruit happened to be picked up by him, a passer-by.

He suddenly didn't know how to face this fruit. When he looked at the tree, he resentfully thought about why there was only this one.He was thrown down, and there were hundreds of identical ones on the tree, so why was this one blocking his way.

It happened to be her.

No, it was different, he could tell, his mind could tell clearly that it was Mary, different from the rest, a beautiful, pure fruit of Him.

"Well...I mean, I'll give this to you." He muttered "wait a minute" and then searched for an obviously protruding small pocket in his suit pocket, pretending to be inconvenient. Box.

"Here, here it is, Mary." He finally took out the things in his pocket without making people feel that it was time for ink.

Opened the box again like all fools do.

A ring lay quietly in the brown-red velvet box.

The diamond on the ring setting was a bit too big, and she had reason to believe he spent a lot of money.

"Thanks, Tom, I..." She was a little incoherent, and it was hard for her to say that she didn't like shiny things at all, and she was too embarrassed to say that she didn't need such flashy things.

"You don't look like it?" Riddle thinks it's not what the store manager who sold him said. The girl jumped for joy when she received it, and then she cried bitterly in your arms, and said she received a gift from him. The girl must be very happy, he is an attractive man.

Although he thought it would be like this at the time, after all, he had already proved it when he was in school.

He took off the diamond ring and put it on her ring finger, and compared it with her hand, "I think it looks pretty good."

"Of course not! I like it very much!" Mary stared at the diamond ring with five fingers open, "I just think...it's too expensive, and there's no need to spend so much money."

She bowed her head and smiled silently, still happily.

"Why? I think it's necessary." Riddle spoke fiercely, and his tone was more like a threat, "Mary, you are my wife, and you deserve something better than these."

"Tom, you really can talk better than before." Mary snorted twice, intending not to correct his attitude, "How much did you spend on this diamond ring?"

"It's okay, two months' salary." He thought about it, and didn't tell her that he used all the Galleons he left when he was in school.

Mary's smile paused for a moment, and then smiled again. This fruit is as beautiful as it is ripe.

"Next time if I spend like this, I will be very angry, you know?" She took out some Galleons and put them in his pocket, "Then these will be used as living expenses for this month, dear."

She could understand what he meant.

"I'm really going to work!" She waved her hand at him, and was about to disembark, but he grabbed her hand again, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Give it back to you."

He rubs her face, and lets her go after Mary complains that she's "really going to work."

Mary apparated to the gate of Hogwarts, glanced at the ring again, and greeted Ogg, the key manager.

The students seem to have started their first class. The unlucky first class was the flight class. After the weather turned cold, only a few Quidditch fanatics could still burn like fire goblins in the November weather, and the rest All of them dragged their brooms and followed the teacher listlessly, walking as slowly as they could, trying to delay some class time.

At times like this, Mary waited a while to accommodate a few distracted people who had fallen off their brooms.

Sure enough, a fifth-year Ravenclaw boy was picked up after only 15 minutes.

Cause: I was too sleepy and fell off the broom and broke my arm.

Mary's practice makes perfect, and she can heal such a simple small fracture with a single charm.

"Go back to class now." She put her wand back in her apron pocket and told him to get up. "Your hand is healed, so don't moan."

"I heard a click, it's true! It still hurts!" the Ravenclaw boy wailed, clutching his elbow, "I should lie down for a while anyway."

"How about I give you another bottle of Vitality, which is very effective for flying lessons." Mary blinked, knowing that he didn't want to take lessons.

"Miss Mary, please, please let me stay here for a while, who wants to take flying lessons in the winter!" He grabbed Mary's arm, trying to get away with being coquettish, because he knew Mary The best talking staff at Hogwarts.

"The professor over there—"

Before Mary could finish her sentence, the boy suddenly howled and shrank his hands suddenly, as if Mary was a piece of hot iron!

"What's wrong?" Mary asked closer.

His eyes widened, his body bounced uncontrollably, flew to the ceiling, and fell viciously against the wall.

"Mary! Don't come near me!" He gasped, looking at her like a devil.

"What's wrong with me?" Mary still didn't understand, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay! I'm going to take flying lessons! Mary! You don't have to force others to take lessons!" Poor fifth-year Ravenclaw ran away.

"But I didn't do anything." Mary turned around and didn't think there was anything wrong. "Oh, the scarf wasn't taken off."

When it was lunch break, Minerva arrived, and as soon as she opened her mouth Mary knew that the Ravenclaw boy must be embellishing the morning's events to others.

"I heard that you used curses to force injured students to attend class!"

"Merlin, let him come and confront me, okay?" Mary rolled her eyes, "Do you really believe it?"

"I don't believe it, hehe." Minerva smiled slyly, with vivid freckles, "How could you be such a person? However, you have various legends every year, which is very interesting."

"They haven't forgotten the title of 'Hogwarts Dueling Master', and they are all afraid of being beaten by me." Mary joked.

"Indeed, wait a minute—" Minerva was still laughing and agreeing, but she suddenly saw the light flashing on the back of Mary's hand, and grabbed her hand, "Merlin! Merlin's beard! Ring finger! Mary! you are married!"

"Yes, I got married this summer." Mary smiled sweetly, "My wish has finally come true."

"With whom? With whom! Male or female? Human or elf? They gave you such a big diamond!" Minerva said incoherently, "Mary! Congratulations on your marriage!"

"It was my friend when I was very young, and I didn't expect that it was still him." Mary said with emotion, "My husband is a very good person."

While Riddle thinks Mary is his, he also belongs to her completely.

She can refer fully to "my, my husband, my Tom Riddle," she enters his world, and he is in her world with her.

She wants to ask for a little more, she wants to have a small yard, not too big, just right, so that she can grow up with the little life in her stomach in the future, and Tom, he also needs company.

"I'll tell you a secret, but it won't be a secret in a few months." Mary winked at Minerva playfully, and shared with her: "I'm pregnant!"

"Oh my god!" Minerva was even more excited than herself. She knelt down and hugged Mary, her head resting on her stomach, "There is still a life inside!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, Minerva screamed. Like that Ravenclaw, she hit the ceiling and fell heavily to the ground. There was no bed. She was more injured than the previous victim. Much heavier.

Mary Monty.

She really didn't do anything!

"Mary! Don't, don't come here! Your ring!" Panting heavily, she screamed loudly: "There is something wrong with your ring!"

"Ah?" Mary wanted to take off the ring, but she couldn't take it off, but at this moment she was still more worried about Minerva than angry, "Can you still get up? I, I will find other professors to come over now." Already!"

She was really frightened, after all, after analysis by several professors, the diamond ring in her hand was cast with at least [-] kinds of evil spells.

"Is someone trying to curse you, Mary?" said Slughorn, wiping his sweat.

"It's okay, it's a housework."

作者有话要说：里德尔:但戒指是真的！这不是博金博克义乌小商品超市买的！感谢在2020-12-0702:28:42~2020-12-0918:59:03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: 1 mushroom head;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: justwe, Qiyue, 25530415, Xinghuayu 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of mushroom heads; 5 bottles of apricot flower rain;

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