Vodai Ecstasy

There were few pedestrians on the streets after the bombing. Fortunately, this was only a small town. The enemy plane did not drop any more bombs. It only destroyed a church. The monks all ran out, and no one was injured.The girl with glasses covered her face and galloped quickly on the dusty street, as if she didn't care about this scene like a disaster.

Today's luck is terrible, Myrtle thought angrily, Slytherin really didn't have a good thing, especially the people around Riddle.

Thinking of that name, she couldn't help but flinch again.

If she read correctly just now, Riddle also came to this town. I don't know if it was because of something in this town that attracted them, or because of that ghost...

That ghost is simply the source of all misfortunes.She remembered the divination result she saw in the crystal ball again, the girl trembled twice, and hugged her arms tightly.

Don't believe it, Myrtle, she repeated to herself silently, those are the professor's frightening lies.

Her eye sockets began to sore again, she blinked, not wanting to cry on the chaotic street like this.She really shouldn't have been so kind just now, let that Nord be blown to death, she remembered the way he asked her just now, as fierce as a poisonous snake ready to attack people at any time.

Thinking of this, the girl looked around carefully. Fortunately, there were no other Slytherin shadows. At this moment, her eyes noticed a pocket watch left on the street, with a dusty surface and mottled wear marks. , the hands stop at 2:3 forever.

"Merlin's beard will not be able to catch up." The girl screamed, and ran wildly on the street full of gravel.

"Where are you going?" The boy's lazy voice sounded again, as if this was just the most insignificant topic in their long conversation.

The ghost in front tilted his head and continued walking, obviously ignoring him.

Riddle was not discouraged. He turned his head and looked at the town that had disappeared behind him. There was already a long lake beside him. The black lake water was only covered with a shallow layer of white ice, reflecting a dazzling halo in the sun. .He continued casually: "I went to Grande some time ago... Oh, you probably don't remember him anymore, an old man... You use your bracelet to ask him to help you buy this owl."

His eyes drifted to the ghost's slender hand hidden under the long sleeve. Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that the bracelet was locked on the girl's hand intact.

"...so you don't wonder how it came back?"

The girl still ignored him.The boy smiled rather good-naturedly, and continued: "I forgot to say, thank you for the gift." He shook the cage in his hand again: "It would be better if it didn't bite so much."

The ghost's annoyance obviously increased, Riddle bent the corner of his mouth, and changed back to the original topic: "If you don't have a place you want to go for a while, how about going to London together?"

"Fuck you, what are you talking about pestering me?" The girl finally turned her head, with tears in her eyes, but her tone was decisive: "It doesn't matter if the past is true or not, forget it, but now I I don't ask you to help me find anything, so you can't let me go?" As he said that, he wanted to take off the bracelet again, but no matter how many times he took it off, the bracelet would always return to his wrist.

Riddle narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Why don't we make a bet?"

"What?" Phantom had difficulty adapting to this sudden change of topic.

The boy smiled: "Anyway, if we keep arguing like this, there will never be any result. Why don't you take a gamble. If I win, no matter what happens in the future, you can't leave me again."

"What the hell is your idea? I'm not coming." The girl retorted without hesitation.

"Then you want me to follow you like this?" The boy was not annoyed at the other party's refusal, but took a step closer. He looked at the other party's hesitation with satisfaction, and chuckled: "There are so many agreements between us, do you really agree?" Which one did you follow?"

"You know I don't remember..." The girl bit her lip again.

"So I'll let you go now, and I won't catch up with you." Riddle threw the cage aside and released the struggling owl.The owl rushed up and wanted to bite him, but the boy dodged nimbly, and the wild goose screamed angrily, and flew away from the two of them.

"It's just you and me here now." The boy said calmly, "My bet is that you'll be back in 10 minutes."

"What do you want to do again?" The girl was still alert.

"I will do nothing, no magic, and I will not force you."

"Let's go," Riddle shrugged, "This is the last time." He laughed again, and calmly met the ghost's gaze: "Or do you actually want to stay directly?"

The girl frowned, and finally turned to leave.The boy stopped in Yiyue, he turned his head to look at the dark lake, the figure of the ghost on the cold water gradually faded away, he suddenly remembered that they were separated like this before, and she never looked back.

"Day," he spoke again suddenly, the ghost on the lake paused for a moment without looking back, Riddle knew she could hear.

There was an ear-piercing sound of cracking behind him, and finally Daiyu couldn't help but look back. The boy had walked onto the unstable ice surface at some point, and the fatal crack continued to expand with his footsteps, winding into a The texture of death.He still had time to smile at her:

"Goodbye."

The ending sound sank into the cold lake with the boy.

When Myrtle woke up drowsily, it was getting late, and the last twilight of the evening light gently spread over the platform, caressing the hurrying crowd.

"Oh, my God! Where is this? Have I slept standing?" She hurriedly jumped up from her seat, and the old woman in a long skirt opposite her was obviously very dissatisfied with her sudden move. She frowned and said: "This is a temporary stop, and there was an air raid warning just now... It's cloudless, it's a perfect day for an air raid, but they can't stop for a while, this kind of small place is going to be bombed..." Then she murmured in a low voice, "Now The lady is really too uneducated..."

Then Myrtle sat down in peace again, ignoring the old woman's scolding.

Another air strike...

Let's hope it's not really an air raid this time, if they blow up the railroad now, she'll have to find another way of transportation, and while no one forbids them from apparating, Myrtle has to admit she still doesn't After learning it, she didn't want to take the risk of being separated, and now there was no Mrs. Gray who could heal her.

She rummaged through her pockets again. She was not sure if she could find a place for her to spend the night with this little money. In fact, it was very risky for her to run out like this. Germany and the others are a dangerous omen, but it is even more unrealistic to go back now, so she can only bite the bullet and go on.

The train began to shake again, and the steward loudly reminded all the passengers who were still strolling on the platform, Myrtle shook her head and lay down on the table again.

Naturally, she didn't see a slender black-haired boy on the platform outside the train window quickly passed through the crowd and boarded the opposite train.

Two trains left the platform slowly, roaring in opposite directions.

The boy quickly found an empty box, sat down, and asked the waiter for another cup of hot tea.

He looked as if he had been frozen, his pale complexion even turned a strange cold blue, and his lip color changed from dark red to deep purple, but he still refused the blanket offered by the waiter and took the other Get out of the car quickly.

"Are you determined to abuse your body?" On the seemingly empty seat, the ghost said softly: "I won't leave if I lose, you don't need to torment yourself."

Riddle took a sip of hot tea before smiling and said, "How many people have covered that blanket, do you mind?"

Taking advantage of the ghost's silence, he took another sip of tea: "I'm not cold, I used a warming spell when I went ashore... It's just that I stayed in the lake for too long." His half-smiling eyes were tightly locked On Ghost, he said in a half-blaming and half-showing tone: "You really are willing to turn back when I'm about to freeze to death."

"You lied to me...you said you can't do anything." The girl turned her head and retorted.The scene outside the window has already bid farewell to the station, the twilight is spreading on the ice field, the purple and gold are changing and intertwined, and sometimes one or two lonely courtyards flash past, such a peaceful scene makes her suddenly feel that all the scares just now are a vain scene dream.

"I really didn't do anything," the boy said softly, "I just walked on the ice." He shrugged, "I can only say that I'm not that light, it didn't bear my weight."

"You planned it all?" Daiyu lowered her head and said softly, "What if I don't get your wand in time? Wouldn't that water demon kill you?"

"...so you saved my life," Riddleton said with a self-deprecating laugh, "I didn't expect there to be a water demon in that lake."

"It's crazy..."

The whisper of the ghost was caught in the roar of the siren, the tea in the boy's cup had bottomed out, and a little blood color gradually returned to his pale face.The two stopped talking, the night quietly climbed into the carriage, the small yellow lights on the aisle were lit, and the train slowly drove into the city with twinkling lights.

Daiyu watched all this quietly, and the appearance of the boy under the ice water being entangled by the water demon reappeared in front of her eyes. His face was so white that he almost lost all oxygen and temperature. With the dropped wand, all suspicion and resentment disappeared in an instant, and she knew that she really couldn't escape this time.

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