[HP] Tom next door to Mary

"That's the way it is," Mary said, standing in front of a huge table, with portraits of men and women on the wall behind it—the century-old Hogwarts headmaster dozing off, "I think...things are getting a little difficult." Done, isn't it? I'm not a very capable witch... I mean it wasn't necessarily a pre-dream, but, I always thought something bad was going to happen - Tom had more than two Horcruxes One. The one I met happened not to be the most dangerous one, if we don't find him, he will definitely wait for the opportunity and kill everyone who opposes him."

"Thank you for telling me this, I was still worried about you when Little Chris told me that Tom took you away," said the bearded wizard opposite, wearing moon-shaped glasses, under which were a pair of wise blue eyes , "It is very lucky for us that you are safe and sound."

"I almost died, but I think, there were many times I was 'nearly dead' around Tom." She shrugged, her voice still trembling as she recalled, "I never saw him like that, just that dream Well, he doesn't look like a person."

Like a skeleton with only one layer of skin.

"When Tom was like that, I still tried to persuade him to repent," Dumbledore recalled, knowing what Mary was referring to, "but he got deeper and deeper, and he couldn't extricate himself."

"The current situation will still not get better, will it?" Such a question suddenly popped up in her mind, and she said it out of the way.

Dumbledore was silent. He might want to say something to comfort her, but unfortunately he couldn't say it. Instead, Mary asked and answered by herself. She smiled reluctantly: "Well, I understand that more than one soul can be created. There is no redemption for a person with a horcrux, and I may have had unrealistic fantasies about him after a day of getting along. So, I want to know how to destroy the horcrux?"

"Honestly, it's hard." Dumbledore sighed, his glasses flashed, to the effect that he made a joke to lighten the atmosphere, "I took a few books about Horcruxes from the restricted section— - Clever Tom, he probably knows more about library books than I do - There are a few things to try, is there any way you can get me to meet Tom? I mean, you take him to Hogwarts Already?"

"I think it should be difficult for you to see him... But don't worry, although he can manifest, the Horcrux still has a certain range of action-this is what I knew this morning, even if he can blow up my method, He can't leave my room at all." Mary only found out after washing up this morning, Riddle's activities are limited, which also gave her peace of mind to lock the diary in the wardrobe of the temporary dormitory that Dumbledore arranged for her In the middle, she listened to him scolding her for a long time.

But there is no problem that a sound-proof spell cannot solve.

"Okay, thank you, Mary. Please be careful and continue to search for the remaining Horcruxes. Former members of the Order of the Phoenix will also come to the school to protect you."

"I should thank you, Professor Dumbledore, you saved me, didn't you?" Mary nodded to him, and turned to leave the room.

"Oh, wait a minute, Mary." Dumbledore stopped her, "Look at my memory, people always forget a lot of things when they get old... But you are not old, do you understand, Mary?"

"what?"

"I believe that before Voldemort and his men rise again, we will succeed. Have you ever thought about your future life? Is it with Christopher? Excuse me, this is what I have lived for so many years From my point of view, you have a wider world, Mary, although I have only taught you for a few years, history has pushed us on an unpredictable path, but your life is still very long, Mary, you can live a more exciting life."

Mary vaguely understood that Dumbledore wanted to persuade her that if she ended her relationship with Riddle, she would let everything go with the wind and start a new life, but it was actually very difficult, and she felt that she was living a very difficult life now. Tired, all actions have turned into smooth sailing, and the next thing is hard to say.

"I'll think about it, Professor." Mary's pale face raised a smile, "You don't have to worry about me, I've survived like this since I was born, let's talk about the rest after Voldemort disappears completely."

Now Dumbledore didn't speak anymore, and watched Mary leave the office, looked up at the listless Fox, and picked up the books related to Horcruxes to study again.

As soon as Mary walked out of the corridor, the steps of Hogwarts changed back and forth, and she bumped into a figure head-on.

is a child.

He looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, with messy black hair, and clear green eyes under the round lenses. He uttered an oh, and looked up at her in embarrassment: "I'm sorry."

"Hey, Harry!" The brown curly-haired girl beside him caught up with him, and said in a tone that was quite McGonagall: "You can't really think that you are just because of other people's two rumors—besides, you Didn't you hear what Malfoy said? The fugitive—"

She raised her eyes to look at Mary, and quickly stopped her voice, "Hello...?"

"My Scabbers!" the red-haired freckled boy wailed at the end, "Where did it go? I heard Fred say that animals leave their owners when they are dying, but I just want to see Scabbers one last time. Not that kind of animal, Hermione, isn't your cat—"

"Shut up, Ron! Don't blame everything on Crookshanks! Scabbers disappeared when we were going to the school hospital! Why don't you think about the school hospital where you insisted on taking him? Didn't ask Hagrid that he was scared and ran away?" The girl named Hermione started scolding the freckled boy again.

"Hermione, you're really angry. Did the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor change to Lupine? Are you yelling if you can't get Harold's autograph?"

"You were the one who slandered Crookshanks first!" The girl frowned, and bumped the boy hard with her shoulder, "Harry, you think so too, don't you?"

Ron sighed and said to Harry, "Will you look for Scabbers with me?"

"Uh...no." The boy named Harry obviously didn't want to join their scolding, let alone go find the so-called Banban, but he suddenly trembled, covered his forehead immediately, and shouted: "Okay pain!"

"Harry!" The battle between Ron and Hermione stopped immediately, and they surrounded Harry: "What's wrong with you? Is your scar starting to hurt?"

"Harry Potter?"

In Mary's ears, Harry is an ordinary name, but Harry with the scar on his head is not ordinary - that is a great saint who killed her husband!

But he suddenly had a headache...

"What's wrong with you? I'm a nurse." Mary squatted down quickly, trying to brush Harry's hair to find out, but Harry jumped away from her as if the pain was hers. Caused in general.

"Harry! Harry!"

Another person arrived, and Mary took a closer look. It was Lupine who was temporarily staying at her house. Living in Hogwarts seemed to make him look a lot better.

He crouched beside Harry, brushing his hair, and Mary saw his trademark lightning scar for a split second.

It's not a headache, but the scar?

But why didn't he let her touch it?Did he know about her relationship with Tom?But this is impossible.

"I'm fine." Mary could see that he was pretending to be calm, and secretly pulled Hermione's robe, wanting Hermione to take him out of here, and took a deep look at Mary.

The three kids began a dramatic theatrical performance, which ended with Lupine genuinely believing Harry was all right and giving them three bars of chocolate.

"Hey, Mary." Lupine stood up and said hello. "I look all right, don't I?"

Mary replied to him politely, and he said: "Then let's talk about you? Is it okay? I heard Chris said that you are fine, so I know who that person is talking about."

"Where's Chris?" Mary always had a sense of belonging to her half-grown son.

"He said he was going to Romania on business," Lupine replied. "Dumbledore said he wanted me to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, teaching Harry—you know? That was Harry just now."

"It's still a cute kid." Mary calculated, he should be 12 years old this year, but if he wants to join the battle to defeat Voldemort, isn't he too young?

Fortunately, Lupine gave the answer, "Yeah, we can't let him take risks, he is still a child."

"How many of us are there?"

"Not too many, but back then the Order of the Phoenix..." He suddenly thought of something, "Many people were killed by Voldemort, some were betrayed, some were tortured insane by Cruciatus, so this time we will destroy the Horcruxes , is also a form of vengeance against Voldemort."

Revenge?

"He really did a lot of outrageous things." Mary smiled sadly and said in a low voice, "Why didn't I find out at the beginning."

"Don't feel bad for Mary," Lupine comforted: "The choice is very important, just like I don't know if my friend is a bad guy or not."

"Thank you, Lupine." Mary's expression remained unchanged, and she said goodbye to him: "I think I have to go."

She waved her hand and went down to the second floor. Her dormitory was still near the school hospital. She thought that the room had been bombed by Riddle and planned to open the door, but she didn't expect the room to be the same as when she left.

Only Riddle played with the quill unhappily.

He saw Mary, "I think, have you finished your meeting with your old man?"

Mary gave him a surprised look, as if to say: Are you sick?

"You can go back to the diary if you have nothing to say." She paused, "Or try to telepathize where the remaining Horcruxes are."

"Do you want me to die that much?" Riddle showed a standard smirk, "Didn't I tell you that there is a way for the soul to return to one body?"

Seriously, you obviously didn't intend to.

Seeing that Mary continued to ignore him, Riddle didn't make fun of himself, but only thought in his heart that when he was resurrected, he must kill Dumbledore first.

But the plan has to be done step by step——

At night, a mouse sneaked into the dormitory, raised its paw in the dark, as if trembling at the boy under the moon.

And the black-haired boy stepped on the mouse's tail with a faint smile on his lips.

"You should be my friend, little mouse."

The mouse writhed and struggled, the black goblin stood out, and at this moment it actually slowly enlarged, turning into a short, fat, dirty, bald man.

"Master! Master! You are back, master! I, I have been lurking at the Weasleys' house, just to wait for your return!"

"Don't lie." Riddle easily saw through him, his tone was soft but with an undeniable deterrent force, "Also, don't wake her up."

He refers to the person on the bed.

The author has something to say: probably there is still 4w to finish, I said it in the wb before, but I didn't say anything.

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