[HPDHGSG] Subversion of parallel time and space

Why am I so sad, and still be treated as a guy who runs errands?You know, contracted animals are rare for hundreds of wizards!Speaking of which, my last master was so elegant, so graceful, so powerful, and so ambitious. Why is this master so off-line, so cheating and so tiring?

When Lyall came back with a box of compressed biscuits, Harry jumped up from the bed and said eagerly and embarrassedly: "Uh... I think I have to bring two second-hand wands and a bottle of white essence... ] Lyle, the errand worker, the little snake rolled his eyes uncomfortably, dropped the heavy boxes, and left again with a "snap".

Harry sorted out the things in the space bracelet, and it didn't take long for Lyle to return successfully. He flicked his wand to the bed depressedly, and then nestled comfortably on his favorite pillow to coil up.A box of compressed biscuits, a light green ribbon (Harry: not my fault!), "Magic Control and Riot", "Memory, Part of the Soul", two instruction books on Animagus transformation, one Harry's own notebooks on the family and the family business, Hogwarts, A History, A History of Magic, Standard Spells, Level [-], Transfiguration Primer (Harry: this is still not mine Wrong! Blame Bliss Elixir!), a row of potions: two bottles of beauty potion Glory Potion (Harry: Bliss Elixir, what do you think? Is it useful in that era?!), a bottle of Fascination Potion (Lyle: Merlin's cauldron!), a bottle of Bone Spirit, two bottles of Felix Elixir, three bottles of compound decoction, five bottles of magic potion to help restore magic power, five bottles to restore physical strength, and one bottle of white fresh essence.Plus the Slytherin-style hairpin from Lyle, the amulet from Draco and the spectacle case with the Potter family pattern, plus two sets of simple clothes, the watch that the Dursleys just gave, and There are the two second-hand wands brought back by Lyle just now (if it weren’t for these things, it would be extremely easy to lose them in the turbulence of time and space if they were not handled properly, Harry really didn’t want to put them all in the bracelet, so , at the beginning of the period when there was no magic power to open the bracelet, he was helpless).Harry stood far away and looked at the things lined up next to the bed, crossed his hips, and said with satisfaction: [Not bad~] But under his expression of trying to smile, there was unconcealable worry and lingering Yes, the fear of the unknown.Harry sighed slightly, his eyes became firm for an instant, those who made him lose deserved it, and for those who loved him and those he loved, he was willing to give everything.

Harry sat on the bed and threw a series of things into the space bracelet. Thinking of the little platinum nobleman he knew in this life, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he was still too naive...Harry was thinking wildly, picked up the newly opened blessing The elixir made a "cheers" gesture at Lyle with a stiff smile, then drank it down, and then stretched out his left hand to Lyle who was looking at him worriedly, [Come on, just a little bit of magic power up. ]

Lyle didn't say anything, it just spat out the letter, wrapped it around Harry's wrist, and began to absorb the magic factor carefully, and it could also feel the outward pressure of the magic power when it stuffed the magic factor into the magic flow in Harry's body , As a contract animal, it generally does not have such a strong magic power, but Lyle's last owner gave it some extra magic power when his magic power reached its peak and terminated the contract with it. As their main pet, it can even be regarded as a partner. In return, Lyle's magical power has naturally increased a lot, after all, the wizard's "a little bit of magical power" cannot be underestimated.Lyle sensed the magic power in Harry's body, and when it reached the limit, he quickly pulled away and set up a bounded magic circle around him to prevent the huge turbulent flow of magic power that was about to happen here from affecting the nearby Muggles, and also prevent Discovered by Dumbledore.

Harry just felt that the magical power flowing like blood in his body was about to burst out at this moment, and his whole body felt like it was swelling and cracking.A magic vortex visible to the naked eye slowly appeared above Harry's head.

It looked like a black hole, but it was a black hole that only sucked in Harry.

Lyle nodded to Harry in the magic circle as a farewell. Suddenly, it said: [Harry, have you ever thought that maybe Tom Riddle is being used? ]

—————I am the dividing line of the magic vortex————

"Ouch!"

Harry swears, his back hit something when he fell!

What kind of Bliss Elixir is this? !

His magic power has also been drained.However, Harry's magic power has already reached that state in the turbulent flow of time and space, and it is only a matter of time before he can recover naturally. Besides, Harry's body is only seven years old, which is the period when his magic power is soaring.The real problem now is that not only was his magic power drained from his body, but he was also hit on the back, on a rock!Harry cursed something like "fuck his Felix", even with all his strength, he couldn't get up, as if a bone had been broken, Felix really works, but you know life Is it so depressing that Bone Spirit has white fresh essence but can't use it? !Because there is no trace of magical power, and it is impossible to take things from the space bracelet, the bone-growing spirit and the potion for restoring physical strength have become real decorations!Am I going to starve to death here without seeing Tom Riddle? !Harry wailed in his heart, and the name Tom Riddle appeared in his mind, and Harry suddenly remembered Lyle's last words before falling into the turbulence of time and space:

Harry, did it ever occur to you that maybe Tom Riddle was being used?

Harry thought about it carefully, who would benefit from a Dark Lord who started a war?A gust of cold wind blew, making Harry tremble all over, and the wound behind him was in severe pain again. Harry reluctantly turned his head, only to find that he was on a small piece of sand by the sea. The salty sea breeze only made him feel sick. The wound hurt even more. "Hiss—" Harry sucked in a breath of cold air through his teeth, he didn't know whether it was because of the pain or what he realized for a moment that seemed to be the truth but seemed to be absurd.

damn it.

It was Dumbledore.

Harry raised his head and cursed again, looked at the dizzy glow in the sky, and blinked - he saw a very familiar place, um, a cave?The cave where Voldemort hid the Slytherin locket?The orphanage where Tom Riddle lives should be nearby. I don’t know if the injury on my body can be sympathetic to them.Harry thought to himself, now he can only wait for his magic power to recover to the point where he can take out the bone spirit and...compressed biscuits to recuperate his body, and then go to the nearby orphanage where Tom Riddle lives, Harry gritted his teeth , no matter what, it can't ignore every suggestion of Lyle, its head has to admit that it thinks more than itself.So, you can try to test that guy?Also, it would be ridiculous if Dumbledore gave me a one-sided memory of Tom Riddle...

Harry just thought about it, looking at the blackness pressing down above his head and the little twinkling stars on the blackness.The cold crept into Harry bit by bit, and Harry muttered and complained about what month it was and Felix didn't check the time or anything.This kind of cold is nothing to him. His strict requirements on himself made him ask Lyle to create a cold environment for himself to exercise, but that is when there is magic power, and the flow of magic power in the body can bring To warm up... Forget it, it's not unbearable, Harry let out a long sigh of relief, looked up at the bright stars, and murmured: "I'm sure, I will succeed."

It was the hoarse cry of seagulls that woke Harry who had fallen asleep. He raised his frozen arms and rubbed his eyes. Is it dawn soon?Harry looked at the milky white that looked like it had been torn apart where the sea level meets the sky in the distance, and exhaled with some relief.Carefully testing the magic power for a while, Harry's face turned pale, and he bit his lower lip involuntarily. Unexpectedly, the magic power recovered so slowly, it was really troublesome... Harry struggled to sit up, The freshly congealed wound on his back was pulled, and another small opening was opened, and the icy cold air rushed into the bright red blood. Harry gritted his teeth, still maintained the sitting position, and sucked in the cold air hissingly.

Staring at the white spread little by little on the sea level, with a tinge of red, Harry's current state can be described as "bored". Anyway, there is nothing he can do, and it is useless to worry.After about half an hour like this, Harry heard the sound of feet stepping on the sand with his keen hearing. He looked over curiously, maybe someone could help him. don't know yet...

A boy who seemed to be a replica of himself at this age in his previous life, no, even exaggerated, came into view. The boy didn't seem to be wearing much clothes, and he seemed to be shivering slightly in the cold morning wind.Harry narrowed his eyes, he had an impression of Tom Riddle's appearance, besides, he had reviewed the memory of the previous life with the help of Lyle in this life.But if not... Harry licked his chapped lips, and finally came up with an ingenious solution.

[Can you help me? ]

Harry's voice was not loud, but 100 meters away, the boy who hadn't seen him at all raised his black head, which was looking for something on the beach, and looked over here. Harry could imagine his mood. Well, it can be confirmed, that is the famous Tom Riddle.

The boy seemed to have seen Harry, who was leaning against the stone here, trotting all the way over. Harry could see the white mist that came out when the boy walked in and the pure surprise when he got closer to the extreme, and he was unprepared to the extreme. Harry couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.Knowing the existence of a similar kind, this is no worse than the feeling when I knew I was a wizard back then.

The boy ran up to Harry and spoke incoherently: [You, you can do this too... Are you... Me, am I...]

Harry was able to see the boy's face clearly, delicate and elegant but pale and thin, and he had to say that Tom Riddle was still very handsome, but it was a pity that in the orphanage, it was ruined...he made his face show With a gentle expression, he said in a calm and reassuring tone: [My name is Neville, what about you? ] Neville, I'm so sorry, why is your name the first thing that comes to mind every time I think of a pseudonym?

The black-haired boy seemed much calmer. He straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and said clearly: [My name is Tom, Tom Riddle, nice to meet you, Neville. ]

No wonder the guy went to Slytherin despite being a half-blood!Harry secretly slandered, he must have a calm mind to be able to calm down and speak calmly at such a time.Harry was suddenly very surprised, why faced with this, the future Voldemort, he had no hatred?

Yes, just no hate.

Perhaps, it is because it is really impossible to connect the cruel, indifferent and bloody Voldemort in the future with the boy in front of him who is simply excited because he has found the same kind.

Seeing that Harry didn't speak, the boy couldn't hold back anymore, and asked anxiously: [You know, why do we have this language—well, it seems to be the language of snakes, I used it to talk to snakes—] Speaking of the important place, he swallowed, [But, no one else? ]

Harry firmly believed that at that moment he was absolutely conditioned!Because he looked into the boy's garnet-colored eyes for a long time, and finally said slowly:

[You're a wizard, Tom. ]

The author has something to say: Lyle has a bad opinion of Dumbledore, all because of his previous master!You have to understand him!In this article, Lao Deng is a positive character.

And Harry misunderstood what Lyle meant! ! !I did not mean that! ! !I really don't have any intention of old Deng using Riddle! ! !It was that little fool Harry who was thinking wrong! ! !

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chapter09. Entered the orphanage

[You're a wizard, Tom. ]

Tom Riddle breathed out suddenly, his pupils seemed to dilate slightly, and he stared in disbelief at Harry's emerald eyes, as if trying to find signs that their owner was lying.But in the end he failed. He shook his head, blinked hard, and finally hissed: [Wizard? ]

Harry smiled gently, with a little more sincerity, [You are a wizard, and so am I. ]

Tom took several deep breaths, as if adjusting to the ecstasy of the incident, and Harry found something called "hope" in those garnet eyes.The boy knelt down to meet Harry's eye level, then waved his hand, and a small stone floated between the two of them. Tom looked at the stone, then at Harry's smiling eyes, with a little anticipation. With a little fear, he asked: [Is this the one? ] Getting Harry's nod in reply, a look of relief came over Tom's face, and he muttered something [I knew I was different from them. ] and so on, suddenly, his movements became stiff, and his whole body seemed to tremble slightly.Harry squinted his eyes, wondering what the boy in front of him thought, could it be revenge for old Tom Riddle who abandoned him?

Unexpectedly, Tom said in a weak, hopeless voice: [If, I am a wizard, why are those guys not defeated by me when they bully me?Why didn't I escape when Mrs. Cole locked me up and starved me? ]

Harry narrowed his eyes, bullying him?Put him in confinement?No food for him?Just because Tom has magic powers?Very good, Dumbledore, very good, a ten-year-old child, self-defense and proper revenge can be called the so-called seeds of evil?You are enough! [That’s because we are still young, the magic power in our bodies is very unstable, and it is difficult for us to control it. When our magic power stabilizes when we are 11 years old, we can go to a magic school and learn to better control and use our magic power.Besides, think about it, when your mood fluctuates very much, does nothing really happen? ]

Tom's eyes met Harry's emerald eyes, full of bright hope for the future.

The two of them were so relatively silent, and they sat there for a long time before Tom blinked, remembering that the first thing Harry said to him was asking for help, so he asked: "Neville, what can I do for you?" ? ]

Harry was stunned for a moment, recovering from his fugue. After Tom mentioned it, he felt that his back hurt even more. He hesitated for a while, and said: "My back hurts, can you help me?" ]

[What?How did you get hurt? ] Tom's voice was a little worried. He moved behind Harry and carefully looked at his back. Harry heard his gasping voice: [God!You have a gash a few inches in your back, and you're so calm because you're a wizard. ]

Harry smiled indifferently, and said: [Tom, we wizards believe in Merlin. For wizards, Merlin is equivalent to God. Do you know Merlin? ]

[Of course I know, the great wizard who assisted King Arthur,] Tom said solemnly, [but I always thought it was just a legend.Hey, what about your injury? ! ]

In fact, Harry has no idea at all. After the space bracelet is recognized, only its owner can take something out of it.It was just a flash of inspiration, and he said, "Tom, can you put your hand on my left wrist?"I want to try to repair the wound with external force. ] The left wrist is where Lyle absorbs the magic factor for him every time, maybe...

Tom actively held Harry's wrist and looked at him eagerly. This guy seemed to want to see the use of magic power?Harry smiled, trying to sense the wave of Tom's magic.

To his surprise, the magic power in Tom's body did not scatter in all directions, but in a state that although it was still chaotically rushing around, a small part could be occasionally driven by the master. Harry tried to pull a little magic power from the other person's body, maybe Concentration is needed, Harry thought, trying to clear his mind and concentrate on sensing the magic inside Tom.

It worked!

Harry carefully obtained a little bit of magic power from Tom that was enough to open the space bracelet, and controlled it well so that the emptiness in his body didn't suck Tom's magic power like a vacuum—well, a little wizard's magic power is not enough. Not enough for a fraction of a body where Harry was starting to get used to a lot of magic.Harry just wanted to hug the Tom who had given him the magic power to save his life at this moment - even if he would kill him later.

Yes, even if it was true that Dumbledore took advantage of the boy who had a bullied childhood, Harry would have killed him anyway.Because he couldn't let Dumbledore turn him into a Dark Lord to bring disaster to the wizarding world.Besides, whether it was Dumbledore's good deeds or not, it is too early to draw a conclusion. Maybe Dumbledore knew nothing about Tom Riddle's childhood and was misled by Mrs. Cole's one-sided words.In any case, killing the Tom Riddle who would become Voldemort was something Harry had to do, it was his mission, a mission he had given himself.

Harry took a deep breath, then took out a bottle of potion for restoring stamina, a bottle of potion for restoring magic power, and white fresh essence from the space bracelet, and poured the potion into it under Tom's surprised and admiring eyes. in stomach.

The quality of the potion made under the supervision and guidance of Lyle is good, (it said its previous owner was a genius potion master) Harry felt that the wound on his back seemed to be congealing at an extremely fast speed, and there were new scabs under the scab. The skin is being formed, which is the best that the restoration potion can do, and the next step is the essence of white freshness. Harry looked at the small bottle and wondered why Felicia made him carry all this for emergency use. The potion he got couldn't directly prevent him from getting hurt? !He handed the vial to Tom and said, [Apply this to the wound for me, will you?A little is enough. ]

Tom took the small brown bottle and opened it, as if he really wanted to have a look at the smell, smell and research first, but seeing the miserable state of Harry's back, he still couldn't bear to use the most gentle movements to apply the medicine to Harry, and used a kind of With an attitude of absolute surprise and yearning for magic, Harry's scabbed wound healed within ten seconds, leaving only a faint pink mark that was a bit conspicuous.Harry felt much more comfortable, not only healed from the injury, but also finally had a little bit of magical power scattered in the corners of his body, Harry couldn't help sighing again, what the book said was true, the body Mana regeneration can be slow during growth, especially the first few months.Harry thought slowly, watching Tom with amusement as he squinted one eye carefully at the bottle of parsley.

Suddenly, Tom raised his head and said as if waking up from a dream: [I should go back! ] He looked at Harry again, scratched his head, and said: [Maybe... you should go back with me, where are your parents?How will you be here? ]

Harry smiled, it took him so long to ask this question, it seemed that Tom was driven crazy by the news he brought, but he just remembered why Tom came to the beach so early in the morning? [Then why are you here at this time?Without you, I would probably die here...] Saying this, Harry was terrified by himself: Voldemort saved him!

[I?I came to the beach in the morning to find something to eat,] Tom said casually, [Originally, the orphanage’s economy has not been working well in the past few years, and Mrs. Cole discriminated against me a little bit, so I can’t sit still, can I?Hey, answer my question ha! ]

Harry was puzzled for a moment, and after counting his fingers, he realized that it should be during the period of the great economic crisis from 1926 to 1933. Ah, praise Felicia, I can't get hungry anymore! (Remember compressed biscuits?) [I accidentally got a magic riot, so I got here.Basically, every little wizard will have a magic riot, because we can't control the magic power in our body well, and the magic power in our body is inherently unstable. As long as we unintentionally rage or produce other extremely intense emotions, the magic power in our body will be destroyed. The magic power will burst out, and generally it will have a great impact on little wizards. Look at me, I was teleported here for no apparent reason. ] Harry spread his hands, what he said was basically the truth! [Perhaps, I should really go back to the orphanage with you. ]

Tom nodded solemnly, and said: [We can also be company, after all, we are all... wizards. ] Suddenly his expression became embarrassing again, as if hesitating to speak.

[It's okay, go back quickly, don't be found out. ] Harry understood what Tom was worried about, and said with a haha, [Don't worry, I will go to "Victory Meeting" with you. ]

Tom's ears turned red, [Then, well, I also want to hear more about wizards and magic from you.The orphanage I live in is just outside the forest on the main road of the town, and it looks a bit like a church. ] As he said, he stood up and straightened his thin clothes, [See you later, Neville. ] As he said that, Tom trotted away, and looked back at Harry from time to time, for fear that the Harry just now was his hallucination.Just like myself when I woke up... Harry thought.

It's not that he doesn't want to drink the Bone Spirit, the key is that after drinking the Bone Spirit, he needs to lie still for at least one night, otherwise the bones may grow deformed.So Harry just used white fresh essence to heal the trauma.Harry sat there and thought about it, and decided that it would be better to stay in the orphanage during this time, so he stood up with difficulty, and walked step by step in the direction Tom pointed out.Along the way, Harry has been thinking about how to get into the orphanage, and it is still a time of great economic crisis.

After more than an hour, Mrs. Cole, who was about to go out to buy a bottle of cheap gin-and-water, found a ragged, black-haired boy with bruises lying unconscious at the door of her orphanage.Passers-by, though unable to share their pity due to embarrassment, still gave Mrs. Cole a proper look to persuade her to accept the poor boy.As soon as Mrs. Cole saw this boy, she felt a maternal feeling in her heart. Coupled with the hidden gazes of the people around her, she finally gritted her teeth and called a few older boys to hold the "comatose" Harry. into an orphanage.Mrs. Cole walked into the orphanage while thinking about whether it was possible to use the excuse of increasing orphans to get a little more orphanage subsidies from the tight pockets of the government. This economic crisis has caused so many parents to lose their children. !Immediately, her expression darkened. The orphanage was not big in the first place. In addition to the economic downturn in recent years, more orphans came here, which made the orphanage's beds very tight. Now the only vacant bed is , the vacant bed in the room of that queer kid Tom Marvolo Riddle with whom no one dared to room with.Yes, you should get paid for reporting this.As she thought about it, a kind smile appeared on Mrs. Cole's face again.

Harry was thrown heavily onto an iron frame bed. There was a creaking sound from the bed, and the amplified pain in his chest caused Harry, who was pretending to be unconscious, to frown calmly.He heard the boys who were about thirteen or fourteen years old mock him contemptuously and then said something: "This guy deserves it, sharing a room with the monster Riddle, haha, let's wait and see."

Hearing the sound of the wooden door closing, Harry gritted his teeth due to anger and pain, opened his eyes, sat up and looked around, just like the memory Dumbledore gave him, gloomy and cold.Where is Tom?Harry thought, shouldn't this room be Tom's?He won't...he hasn't come back yet?

While Harry was contemplating, the door opened, Tom's figure flashed in quickly, he closed the door carefully, turned his head and saw Harry who was looking at him, heaved a long sigh of relief, and then widened his eyes again Looking at the "wounds" all over Harry's body, he said: [These wounds...]

Harry waved his hand nonchalantly, and said: [This is fake, for sneaking in. ] In other words, he didn’t expect that the diluted love potion sprinkled on his body can arouse the love of others, ah, praise the Felicia Felix again~

[That's good...] Tom walked over slowly and handed something to Harry. Harry looked down and saw that it was half a piece of brown bread. He raised his eyebrows, [Where did it come from? ]

Tom snorted before saying: [It was stolen from the kitchen, I think you are probably hungry. ]

Harry smiled involuntarily. Although he had compressed biscuits to eat, it was all the wish of the guy in front of him: [Thanks~] He finished eating the hard black bread very quickly. To be honest, this The stuff was similar to what the Dursleys had given him in the early years, so Harry's stomach didn't raise any objections.I think back then I still had cold vegetable soup for three meals a day, ah, those days were really carefree!Harry couldn't help sighing.

[Hey, what day is it now? ] Harry asked, saying that he didn't know how old Tom Riddle was now.

[December 1932, 12. ] Tom replied as he sat back on his bed.

Harry rubbed his chin, it's almost Christmas!Seems like Tom Riddle's birthday is December 12st? [Now, Christmas is coming, Tom, do you have any plans? ]

[scare? ] Tom froze, [Can there be any plan?You still count on Christmas in the orphanage?Besides, now is the time of great economic crisis! ]

Harry ignored Tom's words, thinking to himself how to give himself and this Tom who didn't look annoying at all and even saved his life a Christmas, and maybe a birthday?Lyle wouldn't be offended if he gave him a Christmas & birthday gift by changing the hairpins Lyle made?After all, this is half a descendant of Slytherin in front of him...

But his magic power is a big problem.

The author has something to say: Personally, I still like Tom Riddle very much, but Voldemort doesn't like that snake-faced guy!So in this article, Voldemort will be taught a good lesson, and then learn to be good~ He is still a very important supporting role.

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chapter10. Who moved the black bread in the kitchen

"Tom, let's not speak Parseltongue in front of others." After thinking for a long time, Harry suddenly remembered and raised his head to warn Tom who was in a daze of boredom.

[Um?Why? ] Tom asked curiously, but did not change Parseltongue, [We all know it, we are wizards, we are different from those guys, we are special, why not use Parseltongue? ]

"Tom, we have to think more about ourselves. If we behave more normally, we can be treated equally. If it doesn't work, I will help you subdue those who bully us, but Slytherin never shows his cards easily." Haha Li patiently explained that it suddenly occurred to him that the orphanage is a good place to exercise~ I can practice what Lyle taught me, and by the way, I can help Tom improve the environment. After all, my current magic power has been around for a long time Not even enough to cast Avada Kedavra.

Tom thought about it, and agreed with Harry's words. After all, many of Harry's actions were more than he thought (because his mental age is 30 years old...), but Tom's attention was immediately focused on other things : "Slytherin, what is that? A type of person?"

Harry raised his eyebrows, he thought Tom would be hard to talk about!So he replied in a good mood: "When we were 11 years old, we would go to a magic school called Hogwarts. Hogwarts is divided into four colleges, Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff and Hufflepuff. Ravenclaw, each college is named after the four founders of Hogwarts, Gryffindor represents courage, Slytherin represents shrewdness, Hufflepuff represents diligence, and Ravenclaw represents wisdom. Each Every new student will be sorted and spend seven years studying there." Harry suddenly understood why Felicia had asked him to bring "Hogwarts, A School History", and Harry touched the space bracelet and took the copy A thick book comparable to Bathilda Bagshot's "History of Magic" was taken out and handed to him under Tom's eager eyes, "This is the history of Hogwarts, maybe you are interested."

Tom eagerly took the book, feeling his first real contact with the wizarding world, and at the same time, his understanding of Neville's (Harry) abilities rose to another level.Imagine how a kid who has never touched magic and has a hunger for knowledge would feel about a peer who suddenly appears with a potion and a bracelet (mistake!) that seems to be able to pull out anything it wants .

So the rest of the day flew by as the two indulged in their respective readings.

When it was dinner time, Tom looked up at the sky outside the window and said, "Neville, it's time for us to have dinner."

Harry, who was reviewing his notes, suddenly raised his head and almost twisted his neck. He rubbed his sore neck from bending for too long and agreed, "Then let's go down."

The small dining room was very dull. The food in front of each child reminded Harry of Charles Dickens' Oliver Twist. He stuck out his tongue and sat down under the suspicious, malicious or indifferent eyes of the other orphans. Tom's statement waited for the rich-looking woman who was in charge of the kitchen to say the meal.

That woman looked a bit like Aunt Marge, and Harry cursed inwardly. Looking at the bowl of gruel in front of him that wasn't even breakfast, he became more and more grateful to Felicia for letting him bring a box of compressed biscuits...

Just as Harry was feeling endless emotions, the woman who can be described as "strong" knocked on the dining table with a spoon in her hand, and said with a look of anger comparable to Uncle Vernon (Harry is in the sky, absolutely) and said: "Today , there is less bread in the kitchen again! I swear I will catch that nasty thief!" After finishing speaking, her small round eyes scanned the children, big and small, at the dining table, and Harry saw The younger ones stared down at their bowls tightly and pursed their mouths, while the older ones, thirteen or fourteen, seemed to be sneering maliciously.Harry soon understood why.

A 13-year-old boy with short brown hair and eyes clouded by hunger and hardship said aloud: "I know who did those dirty things, Miss Martha! It's that fellow Riddle! I've seen it! More than once !"

Harry shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly. He was really talking nonsense. With Tom's personality, how could he be found out doing such a thing?He looked at Tom beside him, facing those clear red eyes, its owner seemed to be trying hard to say: "It's really not me, I only stole it for you today, you have to believe me." Harry Slightly smiled, why don't you believe him?A place like an orphanage can cultivate any evil disposition.Besides, Tom seems to go to the beach every day to support himself, otherwise how would he find himself?Based on this, he should trust him, after all, logically speaking, this guy saved his life, didn't he?

"Oh?" The woman looked at Tom suspiciously, as if she had already decided that it was Tom who stole the bread.There was a chuckle from below, and several other boys echoed and said loudly: "Yes! That freak Riddle stole it! He doesn't do anything normal!" Harry listened, feeling the temperature on the back of his head start to rise Gao, are you really excluded here?Because of the ability revealed inadvertently?Haha, obviously jealous, right?

"I didn't!" Beside him, Tom couldn't bear to take the blame for the guy who was clearly a real thief but said he was a thief, he shouted angrily, between his mouth