[HP] Tom next door to Mary

Mary thought life was so magical that she couldn't even tell whether it was the magic of her having magic, the magic of being married to Tom Riddle, or the fact that she was just crazy—and now it was the same as earlier today. What happened to the child husband is almost the same.

That's right now, your husband has changed.

A thick black smoke emitted from the black gemstone ring, and a vague shadow appeared, asking her, "Why are you here?"

The black shadow suddenly approached her and spun around her, "You are Mary? No, you should have... died?"

"What? Disappointed you?" Mary had a headache.

The shadow of Riddle in the ring is erratic, "No, I'm just... a little curious? How did you—"

"I don't think it's necessary to discuss this issue here now."

Riddle's indistinct black mist drifted backwards, facing the young man behind him, and after a few seconds, he said in a low voice: "Oh...you are me from the past, a horcrux, and you actually have a body," he looked at again Glancing at Mary, he said nonchalantly, "I hope this has nothing to do with Mary."

"That may have disappointed you." The 16-year-old Riddle picked up the ring. It was no longer hot, but it was still tugging at the shadow and glowing dimly. "Actually, I got something belonging to Mary's magic made it like this."

He bit hard on the name Mary.

"Well, a young me, a smart Horcrux." Gaunt ring chuckled, full of irony: "It seems that you can do something if you have an entity."

"You are also a Horcrux, not to mention that you don't even have the right to choose on your own." The young Riddle put the ring on his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with contempt: "It seems that you are of no great use at all. here."

"Believe it or not, I know some secrets, and I don't think Mary has told you yet." The shadowed Riddle was not provoked, but began to talk about Mary, the third person present—of course, It can be said to be the second person.

"I've used up your rhetoric a long time ago."

"is it?"

Now, the two Riddles looked at Mary together, as if waiting for her to answer.

But she didn't know what to answer, so she kept silent.

"I think you should tell him we're married," said Gaunt Ring.

"I know that." The diary replied dryly.

"There is another child."

"Looks like Chris or something, is that so, Mary?" the diary added.

"Mary, you really trust him." The setting of the ring trembled, "You can actually trust a person who takes away your magic power."

In fact, Mary doesn't believe anyone, she thinks it's better to leave here as soon as they can't compete like this.

"Then you tell him how you left me?" Ring said lightly, as if it was an unimportant little thing.

"Wouldn't it be that Ignatius?" The other said, as if he was very interested in it, because he really didn't know how Mary became like this, but Mary kept saying that all of this It's because of myself.

And then he was greeted with silence for more than ten minutes.

No one spoke.

He looked at Mary, her eyes were drooping, her green eyes were full of indelible sadness, the dust in the air was rising up, echoing the light from the wand, it looked like scattered stars.

She seems very unhappy?

So that's it?Really that red hair?

Riddle sneered, he thought he had to be angry: "Mary, I'm so disappointed in you."

But the 16-year-old Riddle kept his hands in his pockets, still with an indifferent attitude, "You lied to me and blamed everything on me, what good does it do you, do you think I will feel guilty? "

The anger in his heart told him that Mary was of no use to him at all, take away all her magic power, kill her, she shouldn't be in this world in the first place.

"Are you ill, Tom Riddle?"

Mary couldn't take it anymore, and used the normal method to deal with Riddle-hands-on.

Just as her palm was about to touch his face, he grabbed her wrist, and Mary immediately raised her leg and hit her knee directly on Riddle's stomach.

His face contorted.

"You don't think I'm still cheating, do you? Do you think I'm particularly bad except for your ambition?"

Mary blushed with anger and wished she could beat Riddle again.

"You are the one who shouldn't live in this world, you know? For me, the biggest curse is probably that I can meet you all the time!"

She glared at him again, and ran out of Gaunt's house.

Riddle clutched his aching stomach, looked at her figure, and cursed some nasty words to Mary.

"Obviously you said something wrong." Ring, who had remained silent, finally spoke.

"Who started it first?"

It was rare for Riddle to think that he had done something wrong, but this time both Horcruxes agreed that he had said something wrong.

"Then you go and tell her, or she will run away in a while, and the wand is in her own hand."

"You actually let her hold the wand by herself?" The black shadow exploded and gathered quickly, as if a person had exploded. "Since you have an entity, you should go and tell her."

"You have to tell me what happened before I go, otherwise Mary will go crazy again and she hit me!" Riddle said through gritted teeth: "That woman thinks she can do whatever she wants after getting married? How many years have passed? , don't even think about it now."

The sound of the ring was very small, and he no longer looked arrogant, he thought about it: "Actually, it's not all because of Mary, 70.00% is Christopher's fault, he stole the Horcrux, 20.00% is because of Mary, she Knowing too much, 'I' gave her a lot of opportunities, but she didn't appreciate it, maybe [-]% of the fault lies with 'myself', I shouldn't have given her so many opportunities."

Then he told the young Riddle everything that happened 50 years ago.

The teenage Riddle walked out of the room and saw Mary squatting in front of the old house, flicking her magic wand lightly, and chanting growth spells on the moss at her feet.

Her hair was long enough to reach her ankles, and Riddle couldn't see her expression clearly.

He thought about speaking, but just as the words reached his lips, the person on the ring spoke first: "Mary."

He emerged from the ring, and the black mist gradually wrapped him into a phantom. He looked more mature than the one that came out of the diary, and his black hair grew longer, but these were all suitable for him.

The dark shadows are still a little clearer through the sunlight.

"Are you angry?" He asked a silly question, and it was obvious that Mary didn't want to talk to him.

He also felt that this question was too stupid, so he pursed his thin lips slightly, "If necessary, I can apologize to you."

"Now I tell you to forgive you, what's the point?" Mary's eyelashes paused, "Can this make up for the harm you caused me?"

"But you didn't leave, did you? You could have left." Riddle spoke in a ethereal form, and his laughter even added a bit of ethereal.

"I just want to make sure, how old were you when you were divided?" Mary said angrily.

"20 years old, I don't remember exactly."

Mary looked up at the nettles that were growing taller and taller, and sighed: "Liar."

"Is it enough?"

Mary's arm was pulled up by a force, she looked up at the boy with bad attitude, frowned and said, "Tom, don't use so much force!"

"You hit me with a lot more force than this." The black-haired boy became impatient, "Don't think so kindly of him, after all, he thinks that it's not his fault at all, it's Christopher and your fault , but Mary, you and the child did nothing wrong."

Of course, he didn't think so.Of course Riddle would only think that Riddle was right.

But it's all for anger and his black gem Horcrux, which is obviously going to be fused by him in the end, but he still has to play tricks on him.

He felt bored, wondering why he was angry with himself, and it was all Mary's fault.

Now that the Horcrux was in hand, Mary was useless.

He could... kill her, right?

"Oh?" Mary raised her eyebrows, patted the hand of the diary, and signaled him to let it go quickly, "Then which Riddle should I trust?"

"Mary." Tom Gaunt Ring Riddle's eye sockets twitched, but just as he was about to explain, he was sealed back into the ring by Tom Diary Riddle, temporarily speechless and unable to speak. Appearing in the form of black mist, he could only watch helplessly as the 16-year-old turned the ring on his finger with a provocative look, as if telling him, yes, it is great to have an entity.

"You should believe in yourself, Mary." The remaining one, Riddle, was not disturbed by anyone else, and talked with eloquence, "I'll take you to a place, just opposite."

Mary looked towards the opposite hillside, where there was a manor much larger than Gaunt's old house.But it has been abandoned for a long time, several windows of the house were sealed, the tiles on the roof were incomplete, and creepers crawled all over the house with their teeth and claws.

Apart from these, Mary can vaguely guess that her style is open and bright, which is completely different from the villagers' houses here.

"What are you going to do there?"

"Let me give you another reminder, its owner's surname is Riddle." He led her up the hillside, his eyes beckoning for Mary to open the door.

The humidity here was not much better than that of Gaunt's old house, but it had reached the point where Mary could bear it.

"Your father's house?" She suddenly realized, "Your father and your mother are neighbors, so they fell in love for a long time—"

"Stop your fantasies about Mary." He interrupted her, taking her by the hand into the weedy garden, "It's not that romantic, it's just stupid Muggles who fell into the witch's trap and abandoned the witch, Back here again, oh, to be honest, what kind of witch is she, she can't even save her own life."

Riddle had some abnormal ups and downs in his mood, Mary didn't speak, and listened quietly as she often listened to him after they got married.

"At the age of 16, I came to Little Hangleton and saw my dirty uncle, a drunkard, lying on the ground, talking nonsense, and mistook me for the Muggle--'You really Like that Muggle'——he's an idiot!" The more he spoke, the more excited he was, his delicate face revealed cruelty, "Okay, I'll come to the Riddle Mansion across the way, and look at those smiling Muggles. How happy they are, of course they don't have that smiley face when they see me—”

"'Who are you? Get the hell out of here!' - 'Oh please don't kill us, I've got a lot of money to give you a lot of money'" he is a showman, flicking his fingers leisurely, representing Three green lights, "With only three killing curses, they lay lightly on the ground, unable to make any sound anymore."

"Why are you telling me this? I don't want to hear about your criminal process." Mary was puzzled, "Didn't you say that you have changed, if you really repent, come with me to Azkaban, but you are a Horcrux , I don’t know how they deal with the Horcruxes, but I will intercede for you, after all, a dementor is a terrible thing.”

Riddle watched Mary's mouth open and close, hating her completely different brain circuit from his, "No, no, no, I mean, Mary—"

"We had a little disagreement, um, you know what? Three people died here, and I am ashamed to admit only to you that they are all my relatives."

"And you're Christopher's mother, well, you're different from them, you're a good mother, maybe a good wife, I don't really have a say, but...it's not important, it's not important. So—"

You can die here with them 50 years later.

Ah, another part of his soul doesn't seem to think so, and is trying to find a way.

While he was thinking about how to quickly grab Mary's wand and give her a steady Avada Kedavra, there was a strange sound of footsteps in the garden, one heavy and one light, one heavy and one light.

The man who came appeared to be a sullen Muggle, brandishing a cane and yelling at Riddle and Mary in a hoarse voice.

"This is not a place for young people to fall in love, get out of here!"

作者有话要说：里德尔:没有在谈恋爱，这是我老婆啦。感谢在2021-02-2700:13:38~2021-03-0901:27:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Mrs. Chenxi, Southampton outstanding graduates, 25530415, 1 in space;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: [ZERO] 20 bottles; 3 bottles of super-large glutinous rice balls; 1 bottle of grapefruit tea and loli;

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