[HP] Riddle's Spirit Behind

Eleanor approached the door slowly.There was silence inside the door, and no sound could be heard.

She carefully peeped through the door.

"Nicholas?" she asked in a low voice.

There was a musty smell in the storage room, and the rows of shelves were littered with dusty bottles and jars.

She walked carefully through the door.The shelves were empty, and there was no one there.

Just then, she heard a slight knock at the door.

Startled, she quickly turned around and raised her wand, "Who is it?"

It was suddenly dark outside the open door, as if someone had extinguished the torches in the corridor.

Eleanor felt her heart beating like a drum.With the faint light of her wand, she kept her eyes firmly on the door, guarding against someone breaking in suddenly.

But after several seconds, there was still no movement outside the door.

Eleanor suddenly felt a little scared, and she hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.This is probably because she has changed from a ghost to a real body-dead people cannot feel fear, only living people can.

She tiptoed to the door, but she still couldn't see anything outside the door.She took a step towards the door, raising her wand hoping to light the further down the corridor.

At this time, an arm suddenly strangled Eleanor's neck from behind.

"Ah—" Eleanor let out a scream.

Her mouth was tightly covered by a big hand, and a strange smell filled her nostrils.She was dragged back to the room.

With a muffled sound, the man kicked the storage room door and closed it.

Eleanor struggled desperately, and then stepped on the man's instep with all her strength, and at the same time hit his chin hard with the top of her head.

The man let out a cry of pain, and Eleanor quickly took the opportunity to break free from his arms.

"It's you!" Eleanor raised her wand and glared at the guy angrily, "What the hell are you trying to do, Carlo?"

"That's what I want to ask!" Carlo cursed a foul word, the expression on his face twisted, "Damn it, you almost knocked my jaw out of joint!"

"You suddenly strangled me from behind! Of course I will resist!" Eleanor shouted angrily.

The expression on Carlo's face suddenly and quickly returned to normal.He was silent for a while, with a smile on his face, "Well, it was my fault just now. Don't be afraid, I just want to help you."

His smile looked even more eerie under the light of his wand.Eleanor didn't believe what he said at all, so she said coldly: "Go away, I'm going back."

"It's not me," Carlo replied immediately, "trust me, I just want to help you."

"But I don't need your help, stop making up lies!" Eleanor said with a frown.

"I didn't make up a lie." Carlo narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face became more obvious, "You got the news from Cloris, right?"

"so what?"

"Clauris deliberately leaked the news to you under the instruction of Lestrange." Carlo replied.

Eleanor said immediately: "No, I don't believe you."

Carlo ignored Eleanor's words and continued: "Lestrange's target has always been you. To be honest, I don't understand how you provoked him. He hates you so much now. And even—"

Carlo suddenly stopped talking.

"Even what?" Eleanor pressed.

"You'll know." Carlo said with a sly smile.His gaze swept across Eleanor slowly, as if looking at a rare item.

Eleanor felt uncomfortable seeing him, and got goosebumps all over her body, "Go away, Carlo, unless you want to be cursed by me."

"I heard that you can't even use a simple levitation spell." Carlo said sarcastically, "I want to see what kind of curse you will use against me."

"You'll never guess what I can do," said Eleanor coldly.

Carlo lazily pulled out his wand, but he didn't raise it. "Come on, Eleanor. Let me see what you can do—"

Eleanor poked Carlo in the eye with her wand.

Carlo quickly closed his eyes in time, but was still poked in the eyeball by the hard stick tip.He immediately yelled in pain, covered his eyes and staggered back half a step.

"You don't need magic to deal with you, idiot!" Eleanor scolded and fled through the door.

She heard Carlo's footsteps closely following her.

She ran forward without looking back.Damn, when did this hallway get so long?

Carlo's footsteps approached slowly, and she knew that the other party would catch up to her soon.

"Damn it, if I knew I would have exercised more." Eleanor whispered.

"Quick imprisonment!" Carlo yelled.

A length of rope spewed from his wand, binding Eleanor's body tightly.

Eleanor immediately fell face down on the ground.She felt a burning sensation in her nose, and the warm liquid gushed out immediately.

She felt Carlo come to her side, panting heavily, and roll herself over on her feet.

"Let me go! Now, now!" she yelled, glaring at Carlo.

Carlo raised his foot and lifted Eleanor's wand aside.He looked down at Eleanor and said with a sneer: "Look at you, your face is covered with blood, and you have become so ugly. If you had just listened to me obediently, such a thing would not have happened now."

"What are you trying to do?" Eleanor tried to keep her tone calm.She hoped that the other party would not hear her heartbeat beating like a drum.

Carlo stared down at Eleanor, and he didn't answer her question directly. "Do you know what Lestrange was going to do?"

"How do I know?" Eleanor said coldly.

"He recently got some ingredients for a love potion. Just by changing the ingredients, it can be made into a very powerful aphrodisiac." Carlo's mouth curled into a weird smile, "Then he plans to make you and Nicholas Lock them together, and let you drink that medicine."

Eleanor couldn't believe her ears, he could come up with such a perverted and obscene method?

"I told him that I would bring Nicholas unconscious and give him a potion." Carlo took out a small bottle from his arms, which was filled with an orange liquid.He smiled maliciously and continued: "So I said, I'm here to help you, Eleanor."

"Then let me go." Eleanor said immediately.

"That won't work." Carlo pointed to his bruised eyes, "Did you see it? This is your masterpiece."

"But you also broke my nose, so we don't owe each other." Eleanor muffled.

Carlo shook his head lightly, and he said, "Of course not."

Eleanor glared at him, "You—"

Carlo raised his wand and cast a spell on Eleanor, silencing her.

Then, he used the Levitation Charm to move Eleanor from the corridor into the empty storage room.He put Eleanor on a wooden table.

Eleanor stared at him with wide eyes, but couldn't make any sound.

Then she felt with horror Carlo's hands unbuttoning her blouse.

"Don't worry, baby," Carlo whispered hoarsely, "I won't give you that potion because I'd rather see you in pain... and I'll put a forgetting spell on you, You won't remember everything that happened tonight..."

He reached into Eleanor's dress, fondling the soft part of her breast greedily.

Eleanor gritted her teeth tightly, and she realized that she had never hated someone so much.

"I'm going to kill him." Her brain was unable to think because of the intense anger, and there was only one thought left.

Caro's hands had already begun to reach up her skirt, caressing her thighs.

"No—" Eleanor cried out in despair.

She heard a scraping of cloth, and she knew it was Carlo undressing herself.She felt like a fish lying on the cutting board, full of fear and despair.

She struggled desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the rope.She still had her wand in her hand, but there was nothing she could do.

At this moment, Carlo suddenly untied the rope on her body.

"Struggle—" he said gruffly, "I like the way you struggle."

He said "you" - God, who knows how many girls he's done that to?

Eleanor had no time to think about it carefully.She was pressed hard on the table by the other party, he forced her to look up, and then lowered his head to kiss and lick her neck.

Eleanor felt so sick that she was about to throw up.A surge of hatred prompted her to struggle to hold her wand against the opponent's body.

"Oh? What curse do you want to say to me? By the way, I'm so sorry, I forgot that you can't speak." Carlo sneered, then stretched out his hand and squeezed Eleanor's wrist.

A sharp pain made Eleanor almost drop the wand in her hand.She fought back the pain, still holding on to the wand tightly and not letting go.She couldn't make a sound, and could only focus desperately in her head on all the spells she knew.

"Dumbly, faintly!"

No, this won't work--

"Quickly imprisoned!"

This didn't work either!

Carlo pinched the wrists of her hands together and held them over her head.His hand was so strong that it almost broke her wrist.Then he put his other hand inside Eleanor's skirt, and reached for—

Eleanor shouted uncontrollably in her mind: "Avada Kedavra!"

A faint green light emanated from her wand and sank into Carlo's chest.Carlo immediately collapsed on top of her.

oh no.

Eleanor's mind went blank.

What did she just do?

At this time, she suddenly realized that the door of the storage room was opened.

Eleanor turned her head to look at the door.There was a figure standing there, but she couldn't see the man's face clearly.

She felt that her blood was almost freezing.

That man saw it!He saw her kill Carlo!

Just then, the man walked through the door.

He raised his wand and pointed it that way.Eleanor couldn't open her mouth to justify herself, she could only watch helplessly as the other party removed Carlo's "corpse" and discarded it by the wall like garbage.

Eleanor immediately recognized the man's identity.She propped herself up from the table, and looked at each other in despair.

"Curse Listop." The familiar voice whispered.

Eleanor found herself able to speak.

"...Tom." Eleanor called his name hoarsely.

"How are you?" Tom said quietly, as if nothing had happened.

"I...I..." Eleanor found her tongue was knotting.She took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Did you see everything?"

"Yes, I've seen it all," he replied.

Eleanor couldn't suppress the trembling all over her body, "I killed someone... I killed him. I didn't think about it—no, I wanted to kill him, but I didn't really want to... ...because I didn't know that would work..." She was so incoherent that she had no idea what she was talking about.

In the next second, she was suddenly hugged tightly by the other party.

She stiffened all of a sudden and held her breath involuntarily.

"It's all right." Tom whispered in her ear, "I know everything, Eleanor, I understand."

His whisper was like some kind of spell, which miraculously calmed Eleanor's mood a lot.But when she realized what she had just done, she still began to tremble slightly.

"...what should I do?" she asked hoarsely.

"Don't be afraid, I will help you." Tom said in a soft voice, while stroking her hair gently, "Go back to the dormitory first. I will help you deal with the rest."

"Deal with it?" Eleanor opened her eyes wide and looked up at him, "How are you going to deal with it?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just leave it to me." Tom said coldly and calmly, "Don't worry, everything will be all right."

"What...how are you going to deal with him?" Eleanor asked tremblingly, not daring to look at Carlo in the corner.

"He'll disappear and never reappear," Tom answered.

Eleanor simply didn't know how she got back to the dormitory.

She collapsed on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

...is this really possible?

She gave everything to Tom, but it never occurred to her that he might turn on her.She couldn't believe that she trusted him so much.

But what made her even more unbelievable was that now she didn't feel much guilt.

She had just taken a life, and she had no regrets about it.The resurrection from the dead seemed to have completely changed her feelings about life and death, and she almost didn't recognize this cold-blooded self.

In the storage room, Tom was looking down at Carlo's situation carefully.

Carlo's eyes were closed, his face was ashen, but his chest was undeniably heaving slightly.

Obviously, he wasn't dead, just passed out.

Tom wasn't surprised at all.The instant he pushed the door open, he happened to see a clumsy and weak Avada Kedavra.It is impossible for it to kill a person, at most it will make the other person faint.

But when he saw Eleanor's panicked expression, he suddenly didn't want to tell her the truth.He had never seen her so fragile, which made him unable to hold her in his arms.This gave him a sudden strong sense of satisfaction, as if he finally had something he had longed for.

Tom played with the wand in his hand expressionlessly and fell into deep thought.

He's not as calm as he seems right now.

Because he just saw this dirty man pressing on Eleanor's body, with one hand inserted into her skirt.At that moment, he was so angry that he almost lost control.

If it wasn't because of Eleanor's spell that interrupted him, he was sure that he would really do something irreversible on impulse.

And now, Carlo fell to the ground like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, at his disposal.

He stared coldly at the person who fell on the ground, and his expression was horrifying enough to make Carlo wake up and then faint from fright.He knew that he could have read Carol to forget about it as if it had never happened, but he didn't want to do that at all.

He raised his wand, and a blinding green light illuminated the room.

The author has something to say: So the story goes to the dark (?)

I went to the beach for a day today, set off in the early morning, and arrived home at 09:30 in the evening, I was exhausted~ Now my eyelids are fighting, ⊙﹏⊙b sweat

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