Vodai Ecstasy
Chapter 60 Chapter 60
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"They left?"
Nord leaned on the balcony and asked Malfoy who had just come out of the hall.
"Now you know?" Malfoy rolled his eyes at the other party, his pale face became even paler in the cold night, he walked towards the railing, let out a silent breath, and stared blankly at the professors who were busy counting the junior students number of people.
Nord didn't speak, and played with the things in his hands in silence. Malfoy took two deep breaths again, and the cold air was poured into his lungs fiercely, which made him almost cough out. After a moment of relief, he said: "I don't understand, why is this happening?"
"His backhands are more than we thought." Nord shook his head: "We lost the evidence."
"But how could he get his wand out at this point in time? Everyone was called over, and no one could get out at all," Malfoy wiped his face angrily: "On the matter of the elves He put us together too... and now it's all over..."
The blond boy suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned his face and said, "Did you already know that this would be the result?"
Nord shook his head silently, and suddenly smiled: "If I can know this...then I can send him to Azkaban."
"That damned Yaxley..." Malfoy clenched his fist unwillingly: "He told the principal that he was also misled, but the only student left there was me, not the prefect... that's all right , Everyone knows that I did it, and everyone thinks that I framed him! I should have thought that if he dragged me away, he was holding back...I actually thought he was with us..."
"He is also Professor Slughorn's favorite student." Nord looked up at the dark sky: "We are too naive..."
"It's me! It's not you!" Malfoy yelled disgustedly: "Don't act like you don't care. You did that last time when you chose Riddle. Is it fun to fool me? Now your goal has been achieved , no one will believe me anymore. He will always be an innocent, noble top student, and he doesn't even intend to care about my repeated frame-ups... And I, a little girl who was dazzled by jealousy and used all means Man, tarnished the honor of the Malfoy family! Are you satisfied now?"
"Calm down." Nord frowned.
"I have always been calm." Malfoy sneered: "At least I am worthy of myself, and you, who are you worthy of?"
"What do you mean?" Nord paused for a moment, displeased.
"You understand in your heart," the blond boy suddenly took a step back and distanced himself from the other party: "Whether it is alive or dead, you are sorry for neither."
After speaking, he turned around and got into the black crowd.
Nord stood there for a long time before he let go of what was on his hand. It was a blue pen, because he had squeezed it too hard just now, and the tip of the pen stuck directly into the flesh. The boy raised his hand silently, Seeing the ink dregs mixed in the blood, and the curse on his arm seemed to be aching again, he watched silently, as if he had lost his sense of pain, and he had forgotten how to react to all of this.
After all, it's a chess move.
He turned his head to look at the noisy crowd. A black-haired boy was standing calmly behind the Slytherin team. Obviously, he had perfectly fulfilled his duties as a prefect, and was even joking with Professor Slughorn.
"I'm sorry, Riddle," Slughorn said with a helpless smile, "I really didn't expect Yaxley to be so paranoid. I warned him when I was a student that this paranoia might make him suffer. It seems He hasn't changed now."
"No, professor, I think the senior is really outstanding." Riddle smiled and said, "He has a strong sense of justice, and his associative ability is beyond ordinary people. He is a very respectable senior."
"Oh Tom, I'm really glad you think so." Professor Slughorn shook his head: "Actually, if he hadn't been pushed by the Ministry of Magic, he probably wouldn't be in such a hurry to convict you, I can only say You are not very lucky, things have been messed up these two days, students murdered others, thanks to him being able to think of this basin of dirty water."
"Please forgive my professor, I have no intention of inquiring about the school's entanglement with the Ministry of Magic, but the senior has always given me a feeling that the Ministry of Magic seems to want Hogwarts to do...something related to Professor Dumbledore?"
"Oh, that actually has nothing to do with you." Slughorn shook his head. "They have come here several times, and they all have the same purpose."
"Then the Ministry of Magic is still pinning its hopes on Professor Dumbledore to fight the Dark Lord?"
"You really know everything about the school." Slughorn gave Riddle admiringly.
"It's just a little conjecture." Riddle smiled and said, "It's not a secret, but Professor, there is indeed a question that has troubled me for a long time. I have searched the library for a long time but have not found the answer. I think I only I came to ask you..." The boy turned his head and glanced at the crowd innocently: "I can't speak to other professors, you have seen that scene just now, only you still believe in my innocence..."
"Of course, my dear boy," said Slughorn kindly, "what do you want to ask?"
"Actually... this is a magic that Professor Duff mentioned to me before he left." The boy's expression became more and more confused: "Have you ever heard of a magic... called shadow."
"...Shadow?" Slughorn was also taken aback for a moment: "Why did she mention this to you?"
"The professor just mentioned it casually, but I've never heard of such magic..." Riddle wondered, "Is this black magic?"
"That's not defined." Slughorn shook his head: "But it's a very dangerous magic."
"Dangerous?" The boy couldn't help repeating, his lowered voice was swept away by the evening wind.
Daiyu didn't know when she developed the habit of closing the door with her hands. She didn't need to do these things herself, even if the servants looked suspiciously and inquiringly, she just closed the door pretending to be calm.Until Baoyu moved a screen over with her thoughts in mind, she looked at the Jiangnan landscape splashed with ink on the screen, and for a moment didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Normally I blame him for being ignorant, but at this time, I hate him for being too considerate.
But the demon king seemed to have disappeared again, leaving her wandering in anxiety.It was the same last time, she couldn't understand what that snake demon wanted to do, she came and went in a hurry, as if she came here specially to have a big fight with her.But his performance of familiarity with him did not seem to be fake at all, Daiyu didn't know how to treat him, so she simply put this question on the shelf, and only lied to herself that nothing happened.
He was right, this big tree was about to fall, and she couldn't do anything, sometimes when she looked at her weakening body, she would secretly estimate who would fall faster, her or here.
Always unwilling.
During the day, I flew kites with my sisters, and at night, I suddenly had a fever. My whole body hurt, but my consciousness was very clear. I was so thirsty. I just wanted to ask Zijuan to help me pour some tea, but I felt the pain on my forehead. Suddenly touched a cold hand.
With the coldness of the night, the joints are distinct, a hand that belongs to a man.
The snake demon came again.
She fell silent for an instant.
After thinking about it, she felt that this was really inappropriate. With her appearance, she didn't know what he was going to do. She didn't even have the energy to fight today, but he couldn't resist her own strength, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. When the other party suddenly withdrew his hand.
She closed her eyes and waited for a long time, not knowing whether to continue to pretend to be asleep or let him go out, but she smelled some small movements, and finally couldn't help but opened her eyes slightly.
The moonlight was shining brightly into the room, and the tall, black-haired boy got some strangely shaped utensils from nowhere, and was concentrating on mixing something with his wooden stick.Some strange brilliance flickered with the swing of the wooden stick. If she didn't know his bad nature, Daiyu thought to herself, just looking at his leisurely elegance, maybe she would regard this boy as a fairy.
The boy quickly completed his task, Daiyu was afraid that he would find out that she was peeking, so she hurriedly closed her eyes again.
After another moment of silence, Daiyu felt that the other party seemed to have come to her bedside, and the condescending gaze made her feel like she was lying on pins and needles.His throat suddenly hurt badly again, and he couldn't hold back his cough for a while, but he didn't want his footsteps to be farther away.
he's gone?
Daiyu opened her eyes quietly, but she saw the man standing beside Zijuan's bed, as if she wanted to pour the medicine in her hand to him.
"Stop! What are you going to do?"
She sat up in a panic, every movement caused severe pain, and she couldn't help coughing, feeling like she was about to cough up all her internal organs.
"Are you awake?" The young man was not in a hurry. Seeing her like this, he looked at the sleeping Zijuan, as if he wanted to continue his actions.
"You! Cough cough... stop..."
Daiyu hurriedly wanted to get out of bed to stop him, but she didn't have any strength in her body, she forced herself to move a few times, but felt that her eyes were dark, and she rolled down the bed in a whirl.
Surprisingly no more pain from the impact.
After the dizziness in front of her eyes dissipated, she realized that she had fallen into the arms of the snake demon. It seemed that he had come to catch her, but she didn't care about anything else, and grabbed his lapel and said eagerly: "You promised me not to hurt them."
The boy didn't answer, and his indifferent face remained expressionless, but Daiyu felt that he seemed a little angry.But she only felt her body lighten, and the boy hugged her horizontally. Before she could struggle, he put her on the bed again.
She looked so angry, but her movements were gentle, as if she knew that her body could no longer bear more torture.
But Daiyu hurriedly backed away, just wanting to stay away from this moody devil.
The young man tilted his head, as if he had read her mind: "Are you afraid of this? But for now, you can be thankful... I'm not interested in patients."
Daiyu didn't answer, but just clenched her skirt tightly.
Riddle just felt bored, and threw the vial in his hand: "Drink it."
"What is this?" the girl asked warily.
"Poison." The young man sneered, "Since you are so worried about your maid, why don't you drink it for her."
Seeing the girl clenched the bottle tightly, the boy seemed to have changed his mind and reached out to grab it: "It seems that you are not that bold."
Daiyu suddenly poured the bottle of potion into her mouth even faster, without giving the boy a chance to repent.
"Are you so unafraid of death?" The young man suddenly changed his tone, and his anger was hard to hide: "Die for a maid?"
The girl was silent for a while, and then said: "Why do you want me to live so much, what can I give you?"
"Nothing." Riddle suddenly took a step back: "But you are mine, and I can only decide whether you live or die."
After finishing speaking, the boy's figure disappeared into the cool moonlight again.
Daiyu sat silently for a while, the warm current flowing all over her body confirmed her guess just now, the boy was lying in anger, it wasn't some kind of poison, the pain all over her body eased a lot, it looked like he came here on purpose It's like giving her medicine.
The girl turned her head to look at Zijuan who fell into a coma, but her heart was even more confused.
He is obviously a devil, but why should he treat her well?
The girl lowered her head again and sighed, but she seemed to smell the indistinct scent of hosta flowers again, and she felt disturbed.
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"They left?"
Nord leaned on the balcony and asked Malfoy who had just come out of the hall.
"Now you know?" Malfoy rolled his eyes at the other party, his pale face became even paler in the cold night, he walked towards the railing, let out a silent breath, and stared blankly at the professors who were busy counting the junior students number of people.
Nord didn't speak, and played with the things in his hands in silence. Malfoy took two deep breaths again, and the cold air was poured into his lungs fiercely, which made him almost cough out. After a moment of relief, he said: "I don't understand, why is this happening?"
"His backhands are more than we thought." Nord shook his head: "We lost the evidence."
"But how could he get his wand out at this point in time? Everyone was called over, and no one could get out at all," Malfoy wiped his face angrily: "On the matter of the elves He put us together too... and now it's all over..."
The blond boy suddenly realized something, and suddenly turned his face and said, "Did you already know that this would be the result?"
Nord shook his head silently, and suddenly smiled: "If I can know this...then I can send him to Azkaban."
"That damned Yaxley..." Malfoy clenched his fist unwillingly: "He told the principal that he was also misled, but the only student left there was me, not the prefect... that's all right , Everyone knows that I did it, and everyone thinks that I framed him! I should have thought that if he dragged me away, he was holding back...I actually thought he was with us..."
"He is also Professor Slughorn's favorite student." Nord looked up at the dark sky: "We are too naive..."
"It's me! It's not you!" Malfoy yelled disgustedly: "Don't act like you don't care. You did that last time when you chose Riddle. Is it fun to fool me? Now your goal has been achieved , no one will believe me anymore. He will always be an innocent, noble top student, and he doesn't even intend to care about my repeated frame-ups... And I, a little girl who was dazzled by jealousy and used all means Man, tarnished the honor of the Malfoy family! Are you satisfied now?"
"Calm down." Nord frowned.
"I have always been calm." Malfoy sneered: "At least I am worthy of myself, and you, who are you worthy of?"
"What do you mean?" Nord paused for a moment, displeased.
"You understand in your heart," the blond boy suddenly took a step back and distanced himself from the other party: "Whether it is alive or dead, you are sorry for neither."
After speaking, he turned around and got into the black crowd.
Nord stood there for a long time before he let go of what was on his hand. It was a blue pen, because he had squeezed it too hard just now, and the tip of the pen stuck directly into the flesh. The boy raised his hand silently, Seeing the ink dregs mixed in the blood, and the curse on his arm seemed to be aching again, he watched silently, as if he had lost his sense of pain, and he had forgotten how to react to all of this.
After all, it's a chess move.
He turned his head to look at the noisy crowd. A black-haired boy was standing calmly behind the Slytherin team. Obviously, he had perfectly fulfilled his duties as a prefect, and was even joking with Professor Slughorn.
"I'm sorry, Riddle," Slughorn said with a helpless smile, "I really didn't expect Yaxley to be so paranoid. I warned him when I was a student that this paranoia might make him suffer. It seems He hasn't changed now."
"No, professor, I think the senior is really outstanding." Riddle smiled and said, "He has a strong sense of justice, and his associative ability is beyond ordinary people. He is a very respectable senior."
"Oh Tom, I'm really glad you think so." Professor Slughorn shook his head: "Actually, if he hadn't been pushed by the Ministry of Magic, he probably wouldn't be in such a hurry to convict you, I can only say You are not very lucky, things have been messed up these two days, students murdered others, thanks to him being able to think of this basin of dirty water."
"Please forgive my professor, I have no intention of inquiring about the school's entanglement with the Ministry of Magic, but the senior has always given me a feeling that the Ministry of Magic seems to want Hogwarts to do...something related to Professor Dumbledore?"
"Oh, that actually has nothing to do with you." Slughorn shook his head. "They have come here several times, and they all have the same purpose."
"Then the Ministry of Magic is still pinning its hopes on Professor Dumbledore to fight the Dark Lord?"
"You really know everything about the school." Slughorn gave Riddle admiringly.
"It's just a little conjecture." Riddle smiled and said, "It's not a secret, but Professor, there is indeed a question that has troubled me for a long time. I have searched the library for a long time but have not found the answer. I think I only I came to ask you..." The boy turned his head and glanced at the crowd innocently: "I can't speak to other professors, you have seen that scene just now, only you still believe in my innocence..."
"Of course, my dear boy," said Slughorn kindly, "what do you want to ask?"
"Actually... this is a magic that Professor Duff mentioned to me before he left." The boy's expression became more and more confused: "Have you ever heard of a magic... called shadow."
"...Shadow?" Slughorn was also taken aback for a moment: "Why did she mention this to you?"
"The professor just mentioned it casually, but I've never heard of such magic..." Riddle wondered, "Is this black magic?"
"That's not defined." Slughorn shook his head: "But it's a very dangerous magic."
"Dangerous?" The boy couldn't help repeating, his lowered voice was swept away by the evening wind.
Daiyu didn't know when she developed the habit of closing the door with her hands. She didn't need to do these things herself, even if the servants looked suspiciously and inquiringly, she just closed the door pretending to be calm.Until Baoyu moved a screen over with her thoughts in mind, she looked at the Jiangnan landscape splashed with ink on the screen, and for a moment didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Normally I blame him for being ignorant, but at this time, I hate him for being too considerate.
But the demon king seemed to have disappeared again, leaving her wandering in anxiety.It was the same last time, she couldn't understand what that snake demon wanted to do, she came and went in a hurry, as if she came here specially to have a big fight with her.But his performance of familiarity with him did not seem to be fake at all, Daiyu didn't know how to treat him, so she simply put this question on the shelf, and only lied to herself that nothing happened.
He was right, this big tree was about to fall, and she couldn't do anything, sometimes when she looked at her weakening body, she would secretly estimate who would fall faster, her or here.
Always unwilling.
During the day, I flew kites with my sisters, and at night, I suddenly had a fever. My whole body hurt, but my consciousness was very clear. I was so thirsty. I just wanted to ask Zijuan to help me pour some tea, but I felt the pain on my forehead. Suddenly touched a cold hand.
With the coldness of the night, the joints are distinct, a hand that belongs to a man.
The snake demon came again.
She fell silent for an instant.
After thinking about it, she felt that this was really inappropriate. With her appearance, she didn't know what he was going to do. She didn't even have the energy to fight today, but he couldn't resist her own strength, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. When the other party suddenly withdrew his hand.
She closed her eyes and waited for a long time, not knowing whether to continue to pretend to be asleep or let him go out, but she smelled some small movements, and finally couldn't help but opened her eyes slightly.
The moonlight was shining brightly into the room, and the tall, black-haired boy got some strangely shaped utensils from nowhere, and was concentrating on mixing something with his wooden stick.Some strange brilliance flickered with the swing of the wooden stick. If she didn't know his bad nature, Daiyu thought to herself, just looking at his leisurely elegance, maybe she would regard this boy as a fairy.
The boy quickly completed his task, Daiyu was afraid that he would find out that she was peeking, so she hurriedly closed her eyes again.
After another moment of silence, Daiyu felt that the other party seemed to have come to her bedside, and the condescending gaze made her feel like she was lying on pins and needles.His throat suddenly hurt badly again, and he couldn't hold back his cough for a while, but he didn't want his footsteps to be farther away.
he's gone?
Daiyu opened her eyes quietly, but she saw the man standing beside Zijuan's bed, as if she wanted to pour the medicine in her hand to him.
"Stop! What are you going to do?"
She sat up in a panic, every movement caused severe pain, and she couldn't help coughing, feeling like she was about to cough up all her internal organs.
"Are you awake?" The young man was not in a hurry. Seeing her like this, he looked at the sleeping Zijuan, as if he wanted to continue his actions.
"You! Cough cough... stop..."
Daiyu hurriedly wanted to get out of bed to stop him, but she didn't have any strength in her body, she forced herself to move a few times, but felt that her eyes were dark, and she rolled down the bed in a whirl.
Surprisingly no more pain from the impact.
After the dizziness in front of her eyes dissipated, she realized that she had fallen into the arms of the snake demon. It seemed that he had come to catch her, but she didn't care about anything else, and grabbed his lapel and said eagerly: "You promised me not to hurt them."
The boy didn't answer, and his indifferent face remained expressionless, but Daiyu felt that he seemed a little angry.But she only felt her body lighten, and the boy hugged her horizontally. Before she could struggle, he put her on the bed again.
She looked so angry, but her movements were gentle, as if she knew that her body could no longer bear more torture.
But Daiyu hurriedly backed away, just wanting to stay away from this moody devil.
The young man tilted his head, as if he had read her mind: "Are you afraid of this? But for now, you can be thankful... I'm not interested in patients."
Daiyu didn't answer, but just clenched her skirt tightly.
Riddle just felt bored, and threw the vial in his hand: "Drink it."
"What is this?" the girl asked warily.
"Poison." The young man sneered, "Since you are so worried about your maid, why don't you drink it for her."
Seeing the girl clenched the bottle tightly, the boy seemed to have changed his mind and reached out to grab it: "It seems that you are not that bold."
Daiyu suddenly poured the bottle of potion into her mouth even faster, without giving the boy a chance to repent.
"Are you so unafraid of death?" The young man suddenly changed his tone, and his anger was hard to hide: "Die for a maid?"
The girl was silent for a while, and then said: "Why do you want me to live so much, what can I give you?"
"Nothing." Riddle suddenly took a step back: "But you are mine, and I can only decide whether you live or die."
After finishing speaking, the boy's figure disappeared into the cool moonlight again.
Daiyu sat silently for a while, the warm current flowing all over her body confirmed her guess just now, the boy was lying in anger, it wasn't some kind of poison, the pain all over her body eased a lot, it looked like he came here on purpose It's like giving her medicine.
The girl turned her head to look at Zijuan who fell into a coma, but her heart was even more confused.
He is obviously a devil, but why should he treat her well?
The girl lowered her head again and sighed, but she seemed to smell the indistinct scent of hosta flowers again, and she felt disturbed.
The author has something to say:
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: 1 Zhibai;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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