[HP] I won't do this Dark Lord

Where - if it was normal, the system would have scolded him a long time ago.

He can probably imagine what he said.

——"Your words are as shameless as an arsonist looking at a burnt house and bemoaning the carelessness of the owner."

And so on.

No, the system finally stopped making a sound, why did he scold himself?

Riddle was bewildered by his own miraculous behavior.

Seeing that Riddle was distracted, Yardley pushed him with his arm.

"Why don't you invite a girl to dance?" He teased, looking at Tiffany maliciously.

As if sensing something, Tiffany's eyes swiped over, and immediately lit up after meeting Riddle, showing an expression of great anticipation.

Riddle pretended not to see it, and looked away as if nothing had happened.

It's just that since Tiffany can be put on the waiting list by Riddle, her indomitable action and astonishingly thick skin are not comparable to ordinary people.

She pretended to be elegant and walked in front of Riddle, giggling like a little hen, "Tom, don't you want me to dance?"

I want to treat you to an avada.Riddle thought with a smile.

However, in social situations, if a girl puts down her body and voluntarily says such a thing, if the invited boy still refuses, it is tantamount to slapping her in the face in public and forming a death feud.Even if girls are weird things that everyone hates, boys will be accused of being intolerant and not gentlemanly.

When he was a teenager, Riddle fought against his nausea several times to deal with Tiffany. While wishing to kill him soon, he also wondered how there could be such a girl who didn't take her face seriously.

Now he understood that she had been Fiona's tool from the first day of school.

It is both an excellent shield and a good pastime game-it is spent most of the time on him.

Riddle secretly gave Fiona a helpless and conniving look, which seemed to be directed at Tiffany, but actually faced Fiona behind her, and politely extended his hand.

"Ma'am, may I have the honor of asking you to dance?" he said with a smile.

From the corner of her eyes, Fiona curled her lower lip and turned her head to look out the window.Tiffany in front of her nodded her head shyly, pinching her throat and saying, "I couldn't be more happy."

Just think of her as Fiona.

Riddle comforted himself.

19. Congratulations on the No.19 step of the strategy, you have passed

After Halloween, a little gossip broke out at school.

Ravenclaw's Dex McMillan and Slytherin's Lucretia Black were caught by Pringle on the night watch when they were dating at night. In view of the festival, Pringle, who was drunk, said tolerantly, Ten points will be deducted from each of the two colleges.

Originally, this could only be regarded as a couple's funny talk that made people smile, but after hearing about it, Dex's sister Helena changed color on the spot, rushed forward and slapped Lucretia, and accused her of seducing her fiancé not enough , and want to get involved with his own brother, it is really shameless.

Lucretia was stunned by the beating, she covered her face and couldn't speak for a while, Walburga, who had the same surname as Black, naturally couldn't let her cousin be at a disadvantage, and immediately joined the battlefield.

She said harshly: "Miss McMillan, shouldn't you reflect on yourself? Your fiancé and your brother both have a crush on the same person, which is enough to show that you are a little lacking in feminine charm and need to show more Western learning."

These words were like adding fuel to the pot. Helena was so angry that she lost her mind, and she immediately drew out her wand to change from a verbal confrontation to a physical duel.

Walburga had a strong character, and pointed his wand at her with a sneer.

Abraxas has always been proud of his ability to be romantic, full of flowers without touching any leaves, and he didn't want to be laughed at by so many people, so he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, but he failed, and the two girls in anger changed their attacks. target, and pointed their wands at him together.

"What face do you have to talk! Abraxas, do you think it's great to hug you left and right? If my parents hadn't entered into a marriage contract with you against my wishes, do you think I would have looked at you more? I want to say, you'd better not put on a little pomade, its smell makes me nauseous."

"Now I'm in a hurry to get rid of the relationship? Lucy is only in the second grade, how dare you come to coax her when you have a fiancée? I must have an explanation with Mrs. Malfoy!"

Abraxas made a big fool of himself in public, and left with a flustered expression.

The people who watched the excitement by the side retracted their long necks contentedly, laughing and discussing.

"Oh, it's too ugly, Slytherin's face will be lost by them."

Yardley tried hard not to look too excited, but the jumpy tone of his voice when he spoke to Riddle gave it away.

After all, the prefect, who always put on a high profile, suddenly became the protagonist of a farce. Anyone would watch the good show and silently expect them to hurry up and fight!

Honor for Slytherin?This kind of little man and woman's love gossip does not affect, does not affect.Didn't you see that even Dean Slughorn and Barrow the ghost blood man watched it with gusto?

Riddle was considered one of the calmest people in the audience. When Helena slapped Lucretia, some people coughed in shock, some people dropped the knife and fork in fright, and he was able to slap the knife and fork without shaking his hands. The creamy soup in the spoon is delivered steadily into the mouth.

During the whole process of the farce, he watched with a half-smile, and at the same time he carefully carve out the skin and bones of the grilled chicken wings on the plate.

Yardley somehow felt that Riddle had taken the play as a side dish and had already prepared how to eat it.

Riddle was in a good mood. He somewhat understood why Fiona was keen on doing such tricks in the dark to fuel the flames. The excellent dramatic effect could indeed achieve the effect of adjusting the mood.

Moreover, he really wanted to know whether the engagement between Abraxas and Helena would continue, and if it was canceled because of this matter, would Lucius have no chance of being born.And Lucretia, who was supposed to marry Prewett of Hufflepuff — the Order of the Phoenix — wondered if that would change now.

Stopping the birth of members of the Order of the Phoenix at the root sounds pretty pleasing.

Riddle glanced up with a smile, and found that Fiona was looking at something with her head slightly turned. Following her gaze, his smile faded away, and his brows frowned.

It's Alphard.

The two chairs next to him were empty, and his two older sisters, unwilling to bear the scrutiny, had already left the auditorium and returned to their dorms.And he sat on the seat with his eyes downcast, not affected by others' comments, and ate quietly without showing the slightest emotion.

However, Riddle keenly noticed the wand protruding from his waist.

I don't know if it was only pulled out a little bit, or it was not plugged in when I put it back.

Either way, it's worth savoring.

The fork that Riddle held in his hand lightly poked into the grilled chicken wings that were separated from the flesh and bones, squeezing out some gravy.

It seems that no matter what time it is, Fiona has a special concern for Alphard—could it be the sympathy between the sick?

"You're uglier in envy than impotent rage, Mr. Riddle."

The sudden sound caused the fork to scratch directly on the dinner plate with excessive force, making a toothache creaking sound, which attracted a few glances.

Riddle cleared up his mood and said indifferently: "You should study your English vocabulary well. There is no one in this world that I am jealous of. Also, your disappearance is obviously happier than your appearance."

"That's why I have to show up quickly, and I can't make you happy for too long."

Riddle: "..."

If one day he masters a way to deal with the system, he must let it suffer extreme pain before dying.

"It doesn't matter whether you have this ability in the future, but I have a way to deal with you now, Mr. Riddle."

"You can shut up."

As the weather gets colder and colder, Fiona's mood also tends to decline slowly as the temperature drops-this is also the case in the last strategy.

Her body was too weak, and the biting cold wind could almost turn into a real sharp blade, cutting blood on her pale face.Especially when she was in the potions class in the cellar, her face was as pale as a ghoul, and Riddle suspected that she would faint directly several times.

Needless to say, the favorability is naturally affected, and it jumps down by a point or two from time to time.

I don't know if it's because of her clumsiness, or because her level of magic spells is really average. She never casts a warming spell on herself or holds a magic flame to keep warm, and she just shivering with the cold.

Same as last time, in order to get back his favorability, Riddle had to create various opportunities to get close to her, secretly throwing a spell at her from time to time to warm her up.

When she made such a small move for the first time, Fiona was obviously stunned for a moment, and gave him a strange look in her eyes. At that time, the favorability did not change, and he thought it was useless again.

However, in the middle of the class, the system suddenly "ding", reminding him that his favorability has increased by five points.

Riddle: "..." Is her brain frozen?To take so long to react?

This time the old trick was repeated, but Fiona's favorability score only increased by three points, and she was still stuck at 59 points abruptly, which made Riddle a little annoyed.

Although the progress last time was also very slow, but this time, seeing the threshold close at hand, I can't get in even if I try to get in. Expecting to fail again and again always makes people feel impetuous.

It's just that no matter how urgent he is, he can't force Fiona to fill up his favorability, so he can only suppress his emotions and patiently try all kinds of things to please her