[Comprehensive British and American] The Dark Lord's Growth History

? When we returned to the dormitory, Hannibal Lecter was already waiting there early.Seeing Tom come in, he laughed happily: "Hi, Tom, how is the harvest?"

Tom Riddle did not answer his question directly, but sat unceremoniously on the chair that belonged to Hannibal, crossed one leg on the other and complained: "I don't know why you want to Don't you all know that I do this kind of thing?"

Hannibal sat on the bed and shook his head while sucking his mouth teasingly. He looked like he was facing a wayward child who didn't understand the good intentions of his elders: "Remember the purpose of teaching? It's for you to understand other people, not me."

"It's for teaching purposes." Tom muttered, combing his bangs back with his hands, and replied sarcastically, "Following your instructions, Professor Lecter."

"Polite, Mr. Riddle." Hannibal had a gentle voice, a calm smile, and no anger at all.

"...well, look what I've learned. I hate Slinger, Keen's dying, and Beecher's a complete douchebag." Tom turned his head and added, thinking, "Ryan O'Reilly A wise man who likes to play with fire."

"Well—" Hannibal made an empty sound with his nose, indicating that he was satisfied with the answer.

"Then, I don't see how this will help me." Tom stared at Hannibal with a gloomy expression, "I seriously want to make a deal with you, Doctor Lecter."

"I'm also serious about teaching you, Mr. Riddle." Hannibal flipped through the letter Tom was reading before he came in, and turned his neatly combed head to Tom's black face, "Go ahead, let's Let's see when you can move on to the next stage."

"...So what is the purpose at this stage?!"

"Respect. Mr. Riddle, I think you need to re-examine everyone here, including yourself." Hannibal looked up and gave Tom a charming smile.

Damn respect!Damn Hannibal Lecter!

Riddle rushed through the lobby of the rest area, the air-conditioning on his body was enough to make the other prisoners along the way get out of his way.Only a few idiots with more guts than brains joined in at this time.

The black Adebis was hit by Tom, and he let out an annoyed hey, but the person who hit him continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.Adebis, who was originally impatient because of Keane's recent transformation, took a big step forward and pressed Riddle's shoulder: "Hey, what about you!"

The prisoners next to him all looked at this side with expressions of watching the show.

"What?" Tom didn't turn his head, but the prisoner who was facing him clearly saw a red light flash across his brown eyes.

"Apologize! Tom Riddle!" Adebis, who knew nothing, continued to shout loudly, squinting at the back of Tom's head with a contemptuous expression.

Clenching his fist, as if the words were squeezed out between his teeth, Tom replied coldly: "I'm sorry."

Adebis laughed: "Don't you understand me? Or do you not know how to apologize correctly? Let me teach you, boy, to crawl under me."

The prisoners around laughed loudly.The prison guard who noticed the commotion here came over and patrolled around them. Since there was no substantive conflict, the prison guard would not act just because of the tense atmosphere.

"Crawl under you?" Tom's voice changed.From the normal deepness to light and hoarse, all those who heard him repeating this sentence had an illusion at that moment, as if they saw a pitch-black venomous snake raised its upper body and hissed at them Spit out the blood red letter.

"You mean, let me crawl under you?" Tom finally turned his head.Adebis found that he was actually laughing.

Creepy smile.

Adebis even loosened his shoulders unconsciously, and took a step back.He ended up bumping into another guy.

"Kean?"

The tall and burly Keane did not wear the T-shirt and jeans he used to wear, but the cotton shirt and trousers like a Muslim believer. The only difference is that he did not tuck the hem of his shirt into the waistband like other Muslims. .

But for others, it's too soon.

Keane glanced at the flustered Adebis and the smiling Tom, and said only one sentence: "Don't make trouble, Adebis."

The onlookers dispersed regretfully.What a bummer that what should have been a conflict ended in Keane's one sentence.Adebis glared at Tom fiercely, and left without saying anything, as if he was behind Keane. He didn't say "you're lucky" like the bad guys on TV, they all knew that This kind of remark is of no use other than to look ridiculous.

Tom stretched out his clenched hand, raised it to his eyes for a closer look, and recovered his expressionless face. After a long time, he slowly pronounced a name: "Dumbledore."

If it wasn't for him, how could he be insulted like this?

Tom put down his hands and snorted coldly, then turned and left.

The next day, something big happened in Oz.

The leader of the black party, Jefferson Keene, joined the Muslim party.This decision not only surprised Keane's former staff, but also made other prisoners feel incredible.

Everyone stared at Kean and whispered to Karimu at his side during breakfast.After listening for a while, you will find that they are discussing without exception the two propositions of "What kind of magical power does Karimu have to make Keen surrender" and "Is Keen's brain broken?"

Under the strange eyes of everyone, Karimu turned his head and comforted his new companion in a low voice: "Don't worry about Kean, the pilgrimage has been difficult since ancient times."

Keene answered him very calmly: "I know, sir."

gentlemen?The black Paul, who was cooking for him, shook his hands and almost splashed soup on the former leader's face with a spoon.He felt that he was blind to join the black faction so casually. Hey, why didn't he realize that Keen was so irresponsible at the beginning, he patted his ass and turned around and joined the Muslims. No matter how hard he begged to leave them behind useless.As soon as Keane left, Adebis immediately became arrogant, as if he regarded himself as the new leader of the black faction.

How did all this happen?

Perhaps Keane's marriage was the harbinger of a change.

When he heard his wife Jimmy say to him, "Marry me Keane", he felt a kind of peace that he had never felt before.His violently turbulent heart, which had been restless and swaying since he was young, suddenly settled down.

Marry me Keane.

Jimmy knew that he was Kean, the bastard Kean who shot the couple at other people's weddings, the bad boy who robbed, stole and sold drugs everywhere, and the prisoner who was going to stay in prison and never get out.But Jimmy looked him in the eyes and said, marry me Keene.

From that time on, Jefferson Keene began to dream every night of the couple he had killed and the white petals falling from the wedding.

The bride is the girl he once loved the most.So he set out to kill her.

The flames of anger burned his reason, and the blade of hatred pierced his heart.

He shot.

With two bumps, the two newcomers fell down.

Just before falling down, facing the black wound, the bride cried and begged Keane not to hurt her lover.

If she had begged for her own life instead of the groom's, Keane might not have shot.

in case……

Now, the flames that had been burning him died down when Guinemie asked him to marry her.Keane felt himself returning to a soft, safe place.In that closed environment, he curled up into a ball, wrapped in warm liquid, closed his eyes, and breathed freely.He is safe and no one can harm him, physically or mentally.

Keane discovers a whole new world.

That's why he was willing to make peace with Nino in front of McManus, and he couldn't help listening to Karimu's sermon.

Allah guided him and he was not given up.

Even though Jimmy betrayed Keen soon after marriage, Keen did not lose his mind again.The restraint of pain made him feel like a newborn, and in this restraint he felt the pulse of life.Only restraint can make him feel that he is still alive.

Allah loves him.He loves Allah.

His Muslim brothers will always be by his side.

Keane calmly passed his former black partner with a tray.Their hesitant eyes couldn't stop him from following Allah, nothing, including his younger brother.

Billy Keane stared at his elder brother in disbelief. After he was finally discharged from the hospital, he found that everything had changed. His own brother had become a stranger he didn't know: "What?!"

"Billy, we need to learn restraint," said Keen, wearing a white linen hat with a book, "including your homosexuality."

Billy was furious, and kicked the long table next to him, and the iron tableware on it jingled.He yelled, "Fuck you! Jefferson! Go believe your goddamn god! Leave me alone!" He walked out of the kitchen cursing and fu*kyou.

Keane frowned, shook his head and sighed, for his brother's obstinacy. In this strange pain, he felt as if he understood that Karimu once felt the same way when he saw himself—the pity for the lamb who went astray .

Tom cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, curiously watching Kean and Karim talking happily.A dinner plate was placed next to him, and Groves slid into a seat beside him. "May I, Tom?"

Tom turned to look at the gauze on his face and narrowed his eyes: "Gloves."

From the other party's point of view, this was probably acquiescence, so Groves sat down happily without any psychological burden.

Sometimes Tom just wanted to pry his brain open to see what he was thinking?Goldfish memory?He can't remember how he got the bandage on his face?He just came out of the hospital.Could it be that after being hurt by himself, he went from neuropathy to a fool?Tom guessed viciously in his mind.

Lecter, who was sitting opposite him, called him with a smile, reminding him: "Tom."

Tom had to smirk at Groves. "How's your body?"

Groves' eyes sparkled at this, and he replied flattered, "Very well, thank you for your concern." After a moment of hesitation, he apologized to Tom, "I'm sorry."

"What?" Tom raised his eyebrows as he was cutting another small steak.

"I'm sorry to put you in the brig. I heard it was very uncomfortable there." Groves' face was full of guilt. His current appearance confused most of the people around him. It was Tom Riddle who attacked first. This kid?Why do the victims apologize to the perpetrators instead?

"Oh, it's really uncomfortable." Tom retracted his eyes and curled his lips.

Oz's brig is definitely one of every prisoner's nightmares.Everyone who was locked in was not allowed to wear any clothes, and stayed naked in that dark and closed room for the entire closed time.Except that the prison guards would come to deliver meals at a fixed time, there was no light at all.

There is nothing in the confinement room, including the bed, only an iron bucket for the prisoners locked in it to excrete.You only have to be there for a day and you feel all your human dignity being swallowed up by the darkness in the room.You are just a beast, an animal, and you can only curl up nervously in a corner of the room. The cold iron plates wrap you around from all directions, making you feel chilly all over your body.

Tom put the steak in his mouth, took a sip of the soup, and rolled his eyes: "Okay, Gloves, I forgive you. You don't have to talk about the confinement room anymore."

Groves is grateful for that.

Except for Hannibal, who was watching with great interest, the other prisoners felt that it was strange to laugh.