After trying n times but failing to make a growth-suppressing potion, Allen held his head and thought about it all night, but he could only ask Tom Riddle.Among the people he knew, this boy was the one who would cause less harm to him. At least the other party was still profitable. Under the condition of the same interests, he could temporarily guarantee that the other party would not make drastic actions.Of course, there will be no guarantees in the future. Among the human beings I have seen, Tom Riddle is considered the closest human being to me, so I have to be more vigilant.

Because my IQ is not high, at least it is a joke in the eyes of the other party.

Tom didn't say anything, he didn't even ask about the real function of the potion, such as a prank, or someone else's request, it seems that in Riddle's eyes, Alan Shett's purpose is ready to come out, instead of listening to those who are not nutritious It is better to find the real answer by yourself.But Allen was worried, so he kept a close eye on the person, worried that the potion given to him by the top student in Slytherin might be mixed with other things. After two days of reading, he confirmed that it was all the formulas on the parchment. Allen was puzzled again.How could there be no conspiracy, he must be planning something, but... but... Even with Alan's IQ, he can't think of it!In desperation, he had no choice but to drink the potion under Tom's gaze.

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Tom's expression was slightly puzzled, as if something he was expecting hadn't happened, but he packed up his things and left pretending not to care. After he left, Alan let out a big breath. The calm just now was just a fake Yes, this kid really added other things to the potion.Otherwise, why would his current body be so strange, his stomach hurts, his whole body is exhausted, his limbs are weak, and his head is still dizzy, this situation couldn't be worse.

Downey walked all over the corridor, only to find Alan with his head hanging in the corner. He hurried over, rushed over from behind, and unexpectedly, he overwhelmed him. "Alan..." The frightened little sheep was about to burst into tears, "Alan, don't scare me, what the hell did that bastard do? I saw him coming out of here! Did he hit him? You?" The scene from that day reappeared in front of her, she hated her own incompetence while crying bitterly. "I'm sorry... Allen, I didn't protect you well, woo woo woo woo!"

Alan clutched his shriveled stomach, thinking a little bit, he suddenly hoped that the reality was not what he thought, but when he finished eating all the snacks that Downey hid privately, he found that he was alive and well again. depression became more severe.That potion, what exactly does Riddle want to do!The function of the body seems to be approaching human beings, it will be hungry, but it is just a feeling, and the continuous decline of the body function caused by the hunger. The medicine cannot change its own structure, so... Is this just a hint?No, implying that this step is impossible, then, what the hell is Riddle doing!With his IQ, he can't keep up with that person's thinking arc at all, so...

"Ah, it turns out that Allen is just hungry. I was taken aback, huh!" Donnie sat on the side, the tears on his face had already been wiped dry, and he didn't react at all when the snacks were gone. On the contrary, he was sincerely envious One's own food can be valued so much by Allen, so important... Huh, I want to cry again!In Allen's eyes, isn't it more important than food? "However, I have never seen Alan eat so much before. Is it uncomfortable?" When he ate by himself before, Alan just tasted it, as if every dish tasted the same, and it didn't matter which one he ate. It can also feel.Nowadays, although it doesn't matter which one you eat, the definition of food seems to be different for Allen.

Does it really have something to do with that bastard Tom Riddle?

In the early hours of the morning, Alan was woken up by the distending pain in his lower abdomen. After sitting up with a frown, he watched a stream of liquid rushing from between his legs to his pants and sheets. He raised his leg and pressed the button again. Abdomen, the swelling feeling just now is gone.So...is this what humans call going to the toilet?This is urine?He dipped a little bit with his index finger and smelled it lightly. Is this human excrement?After losing all sleep, he dried the sheets with his wand, then quietly walked to the lounge, intending to take away his forgotten homework, only to find a certain Mr. Riddle reading his parchment.

The other party first said hello, and then looked up at him. When his eyes touched a certain place, his eyes flashed quickly, and then froze.Alan lowered his head, looked at his pants with wet marks in the middle, and introduced indifferently, "It's just wet." Tom looked at him several times in a row, with an unbelievable meaning mixed with other things After a long time, he chuckled and picked up the composition written by Allen, "Your article is very interesting to read, and it is full of views on things that I have never heard of. Can you lend it to me?"

"No, this is my homework." Allen tilted his head to look at him, "Why are you interested in me recently? You didn't care about this before."

"Interested?" Tom blinked, stood up funny and walked to Alan, and smiled exaggeratedly after gesturing the height difference between the two of them amusingly, "We are both the same height, it seems that Alan Lun, your rapid growth seems to be contained." After saying this, before Alan opened his mouth to question, he sat back again and turned off the light, "But there is a time limit, Alan , if you encounter something that you don't understand, it may be a side effect of the medicine, you can come to me to discuss it."

he left.Just like that, he shook his black magic robe and left.

What does that mean, did he put those down as side effects?That is, he knew there were uncontrollable reactions going on, but he didn't know exactly what those reactions would be.So what is his purpose, to study himself?Or did he follow someone's order to study himself?Anyway, Tom Riddle wouldn't do things that didn't benefit him.Then, with whom Riddle has a better relationship, or in other words, has a private communication... I don't know, I have never observed him, so I don't understand the situation at all.

He scratched the back of his head seriously, but decided to change his pants. Now it seems that human beings do not approve of the behavior of leaving urine on their bodies.But if it really turns into a human-like body, then some things must be paid attention to, but what's the matter?His big eyes looked at the dim moon outside the window, and he covered his stomach with his hands. He thought, maybe he can go to the toilet to investigate first.The next morning, when Downey went to the toilet, he went to the toilet; when Downey ate, he ate; when Downey changed his clothes, he changed; when Downey took a nap, he followed suit.

Donny Sailor blushed from beginning to end. This kind of feeling of an old married couple is really too embarrassing.And the feeling that Allen is close at hand, this feeling of being needed, trusted, and relied on, ah, Donny Sailor will die without regret in this life!

Allen had a blank face. After this day, he felt that there are so many things about human beings!

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