Vodai Ecstasy
Chapter 72 Chapter 72
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The pink twilight has not yet appeared on the light blue sky, and the students who have finished their classes for the day are wandering around the empty campus like a tide as the bell rings.As soon as Nord packed his textbooks and walked out of the classroom, he was greeted by a girl with twin ponytails.
The notes and textbooks in his hand fell to the ground with the girl's crying. One book seemed to have found a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He stretched the pages and wanted to quickly crawl away from the crowd. Fortunately, the boy reacted quickly enough to hold the textbook firmly with one hand. Press on the floor.
"I finally waited until you finished class! That guy Hong Bei bullied me again!"
Nord looked helplessly at the girl who was huddled in his arms and refused to come out, and gently but involuntarily pulled her out of his arms with his free hand: "Don't cry...she laughed again is you?"
Myrtle was still sobbing, her glasses were knocked a little askew, and before she could answer, she heard a cold snort.
Nord turned his gaze, only to see that Malfoy had already withdrawn his gaze here, muttered "lowly Mudblood" and strode away.
The girl who had finally calmed down a little couldn't help shaking when she heard the merciless sarcasm. Seeing that the tears were about to burst out of her eyes uncontrollably, Nord hurriedly said: "Don't pay attention to him, get up first, calm down."
Myrtle's startled pounce had already attracted many students to gather, most of them were Slytherin's unfriendly eyes.Nord frowned, and was about to take people away from the place of right and wrong, but with a thought, the book in his hand immediately got rid of the confinement, and fled frantically into the crowd.He hurriedly pulled the wand on his cuff, but saw that the book was quickly restrained by the rope that appeared out of nowhere with a spell, and then a white and slender hand had already picked up the book with its own thoughts.
"Thank you."
Nord helped Myrtle stand up and quickly thanked her, but saw that the other party's gaze shifted from the tightly bound textbook to the girl in front of him. There seemed to be a little confusion that was not common on her cold face. After a moment of hesitation, he handed the textbook back: "...be careful."
"……it is good."
There were dissatisfied boos from his side, and Nord was a little puzzled whether Rosie was talking about discipline or something else. Rosie obviously had no intention of explaining to him, so he turned around and followed Black's footsteps.
Nord frowned, and quickly left the corridor with Myrtle in his arms.
Angelik, who had been watching the excitement with his arms folded, then withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and strode away in another direction.
It's just the beginning of summer, and it's still very cold in the morning and evening, but couples of young couples have already gathered in the garden, blushing and fluttering eyes tacitly looking for the clumps of Su Sheng's green leaves. Missing mistletoe.Angelik turned a few turns skillfully, walked to the corner covered by the branches, and then coughed heavily at the clump of branches: "It's me."
The branches parted to the two sides as if they had life, revealing a small world inside that was not wide but neatly trimmed.
There are hedges on all sides, leaving only this small covered gap for people to enter and exit. A bench is placed in the center, and a small stone statue of a goddess is placed beside the bench. Although it has been old for a long time, it is always peaceful. The land was there without even being covered with a speck of dark green moss.Angric couldn't figure out who the carving was. In the world of wizards, only the greatest Merlin was believed.
"what's up?"
The black-haired boy lying back on the bench opened his eyes faintly. He lost weight again, and his eyes seemed to be sunken a little more. Although the boy with the twitch looked more handsome, the eyelids The indistinct cyan and black under him brought an indescribable tiredness to his whole body.
After Angéric came back from France, he only saw Riddle like this. He stopped the activities of the Chamber of Secrets, suppressed the pure-blood parties, and even the relationship between Nord and Myrtle that he had been tracking down before. Entanglements are postponed indefinitely.All of this doesn't look like Riddle's style. If it weren't for the fanatical luster still flashing in those unfathomable black eyes, Angelik would almost have wondered if the person in front of him had drunk the improved long-term drink. A counterfeit of Polyjuice Potion.
Angelik asked others what happened when he was away, but no one could tell Riddle's whereabouts.Riddle has always disliked others prying into his life, and this suspicion has been suppressed until now.
"That Mudblood... well, Ravenclaw named Myrtle, came to find Nord again today, and they still seem to be on good terms."
Riddle stared at the boy in front of him, his eyes were as quiet as the deep pool of an ancient well, and his report could not stir up the slightest ripple.
Angelik coughed uncomfortably: "Nord, who came back from the winter vacation, has always acted alone. Before he broke into the jungle, some people said that they seemed to have seen Nord looking for Myrtle alone, but that time they It seems that they broke up on bad terms, but I still don’t know why they came together suddenly..." Thinking of this, Angelik pursed his lips with some contempt: "Pure blood wizards and mudbloods... It’s been more than two months and they haven’t seen each other yet." Stop it, it's disgusting. The Blacks say they can't take it anymore."
"Hmm..." Riddle seemed to have some reaction at last, but he just hummed vaguely, as if he was about to close his eyes again.
Angelik knew that meant for him to leave.
The blond boy squeezed his fist, but stepped forward and said anxiously: "I heard that you had an accident in class today, and the uncontrolled burning spell caused a small explosion. Are you... are you okay?"
As he spoke, he glanced back and forth at Riddle.Even though it was already summer, Riddle's clothes were still meticulously dressed, his tie and cuffs were obediently in the positions prescribed by the school, and every button was firmly fastened. Only his slender neck and slender hands were still exposed. In the air, pale as a barren snowfield.
But the boy suddenly opened his eyes and met Angelik's.
That gaze was as cold as a poisonous snake.
Angelik shivered, but took a step back and lowered his head: "Sorry... I'm busy again."
There was a wordless silence, and Riddle still had no intention of opening his mouth.Angelik saluted and wanted to exit, but stopped again:
"I don't understand... You said there were more interesting things, but you didn't do anything. Black and the others are already restless, and Owl is about to start. Can't you really say your plan?"
The pale young man tilted his head carelessly, and then he said in a hoarse voice, "I said let them advance to the Ministry of Magic and St. Mungo's. As for you..." He reached out and pressed the center of his brows, and then continued: "I I hope you can go out for a walk, Egypt, South America, and the East are all good, and you won’t learn anything valuable by staying in these departments.”
"...What about you?" Angelik immediately asked the question he had always wanted to ask.
"I still have some things to do." Riddle folded his hands together, and his fingertips seemed to be unconsciously rubbing a black gemstone ring back and forth.
The black-haired boy turned his eyes again, this time he did not deliberately hide the impatience in his eyes: "You can go."
Angelik frowned and backed out.
Riddle exhaled a long breath, and continued to lie on his back on the bench, his fingertips still resting on his ring.
Under the gradually turning pink sky, he saw his girl standing on one side, her sparkling eyes seemed to be very close at hand, her well-shaped lips opened and closed, but the words he said were not what he wanted to hear:
"What are you... why bother?"
"...Worried about me?" A playful smile appeared on the young man's thin face, his voice was so soft that only he could hear it.
"You're playing tricks again." The girl gave him an angry look, looked at his increasingly clear appearance, and still turned her eyes away: "I'm dead long ago, just let me go."
As if offended by Ni Lin, the boy's smile suddenly turned cold: "You're not dead." He insisted, just as he had rejected thousands of times before: "Don't even think about it."
"You..." The girl bit her lips anxiously, but she didn't have any strength to contend with him: "Take a look at what you have made yourself into? Just keep that body, and forcefully restrain you like this." What's the point of holding my soul? I've already said that I'm going back to heaven, but I don't remember what I owe you, so why would I have such an enemy as you."
"stay with me."
The young man's gaze was cruel and paranoid, ignoring all Daiyu's accusations, he stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow her alive, but his tone suddenly changed, with a hint of pleading for mercy: "... You promised, didn't you?"
Daiyu was stunned for a moment, and his appearance as a child came to mind clearly again. At that time, he also told himself not to leave. Childish and pretending to be mature, withdrawn, paranoid and strong, but he did not know where he learned the method of acting like a baby. It made her feel soft-hearted countless times.
She didn't know how the memory of the shadow drifting for a hundred years had completely fallen into her memory, and even the unknown feelings that had been bred in those times were all buried in her heart. For some reason, she accepted it calmly.Anyway, death is like a lamp going out, and their intersection should have been broken the moment she died. Daiyu thought she knew the difference, and she didn't resist much when he forcibly used the ring to capture her soul.
In addition, she also felt that the time of the Sansheng Shiling River, which lasted for thousands of years like a day, was meaningless.It's just to stay with him for two more days, she thought, but she didn't want this soft heart to stay until now.
But I can't see his current state of being in decline.
"Those words..." She bit her lip and twisted the handkerchief in her hand, but her always alert mind was a little dizzy, and she couldn't think of any words that could justifiably destroy those almost joking but sincere agreements.
The young man in front of her precisely stepped on her weakness, she knew it clearly, but she couldn't get around it.
Riddle closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about her well-prepared sophistry.
"You said you would stay with me until I die." The corner of the boy's mouth curled up in a contented arc, and the blackness in his eyes seemed to be diluted by this good mood: "I won't die, and you can't leave either."
The soul beside him no longer spoke. Riddle had long been used to such silence. She couldn't walk within ten meters of him anyway. The ring he snatched was very effective, and he could only see her when he put on the ring. He was satisfied. Fortunately, he had done enough homework.
It's good to know she's here.
The young man opened his eyes again, and the sky had turned into a gentle pink-purple. Occasionally, an owl delivering a letter screamed or crossed the sky in silence. He glanced at the silent soul, and she was also looking at the sky. Thinking about something, his eyes are soft and quiet, no longer the look of crying.
He rubbed the ring on his hand again. Today's explosion was indeed an accident. With his magic power disordered, he couldn't cast a suitable spell to resist the spell for a while.
But at that moment, he clearly saw her standing on the side rushing towards him without hesitation, just like before, without any grudges or reservations.
All the grudges that had been lingering in my heart disappeared in an instant.
This is his girl.
He will definitely have her.
The pink twilight has not yet appeared on the light blue sky, and the students who have finished their classes for the day are wandering around the empty campus like a tide as the bell rings.As soon as Nord packed his textbooks and walked out of the classroom, he was greeted by a girl with twin ponytails.
The notes and textbooks in his hand fell to the ground with the girl's crying. One book seemed to have found a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He stretched the pages and wanted to quickly crawl away from the crowd. Fortunately, the boy reacted quickly enough to hold the textbook firmly with one hand. Press on the floor.
"I finally waited until you finished class! That guy Hong Bei bullied me again!"
Nord looked helplessly at the girl who was huddled in his arms and refused to come out, and gently but involuntarily pulled her out of his arms with his free hand: "Don't cry...she laughed again is you?"
Myrtle was still sobbing, her glasses were knocked a little askew, and before she could answer, she heard a cold snort.
Nord turned his gaze, only to see that Malfoy had already withdrawn his gaze here, muttered "lowly Mudblood" and strode away.
The girl who had finally calmed down a little couldn't help shaking when she heard the merciless sarcasm. Seeing that the tears were about to burst out of her eyes uncontrollably, Nord hurriedly said: "Don't pay attention to him, get up first, calm down."
Myrtle's startled pounce had already attracted many students to gather, most of them were Slytherin's unfriendly eyes.Nord frowned, and was about to take people away from the place of right and wrong, but with a thought, the book in his hand immediately got rid of the confinement, and fled frantically into the crowd.He hurriedly pulled the wand on his cuff, but saw that the book was quickly restrained by the rope that appeared out of nowhere with a spell, and then a white and slender hand had already picked up the book with its own thoughts.
"Thank you."
Nord helped Myrtle stand up and quickly thanked her, but saw that the other party's gaze shifted from the tightly bound textbook to the girl in front of him. There seemed to be a little confusion that was not common on her cold face. After a moment of hesitation, he handed the textbook back: "...be careful."
"……it is good."
There were dissatisfied boos from his side, and Nord was a little puzzled whether Rosie was talking about discipline or something else. Rosie obviously had no intention of explaining to him, so he turned around and followed Black's footsteps.
Nord frowned, and quickly left the corridor with Myrtle in his arms.
Angelik, who had been watching the excitement with his arms folded, then withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and strode away in another direction.
It's just the beginning of summer, and it's still very cold in the morning and evening, but couples of young couples have already gathered in the garden, blushing and fluttering eyes tacitly looking for the clumps of Su Sheng's green leaves. Missing mistletoe.Angelik turned a few turns skillfully, walked to the corner covered by the branches, and then coughed heavily at the clump of branches: "It's me."
The branches parted to the two sides as if they had life, revealing a small world inside that was not wide but neatly trimmed.
There are hedges on all sides, leaving only this small covered gap for people to enter and exit. A bench is placed in the center, and a small stone statue of a goddess is placed beside the bench. Although it has been old for a long time, it is always peaceful. The land was there without even being covered with a speck of dark green moss.Angric couldn't figure out who the carving was. In the world of wizards, only the greatest Merlin was believed.
"what's up?"
The black-haired boy lying back on the bench opened his eyes faintly. He lost weight again, and his eyes seemed to be sunken a little more. Although the boy with the twitch looked more handsome, the eyelids The indistinct cyan and black under him brought an indescribable tiredness to his whole body.
After Angéric came back from France, he only saw Riddle like this. He stopped the activities of the Chamber of Secrets, suppressed the pure-blood parties, and even the relationship between Nord and Myrtle that he had been tracking down before. Entanglements are postponed indefinitely.All of this doesn't look like Riddle's style. If it weren't for the fanatical luster still flashing in those unfathomable black eyes, Angelik would almost have wondered if the person in front of him had drunk the improved long-term drink. A counterfeit of Polyjuice Potion.
Angelik asked others what happened when he was away, but no one could tell Riddle's whereabouts.Riddle has always disliked others prying into his life, and this suspicion has been suppressed until now.
"That Mudblood... well, Ravenclaw named Myrtle, came to find Nord again today, and they still seem to be on good terms."
Riddle stared at the boy in front of him, his eyes were as quiet as the deep pool of an ancient well, and his report could not stir up the slightest ripple.
Angelik coughed uncomfortably: "Nord, who came back from the winter vacation, has always acted alone. Before he broke into the jungle, some people said that they seemed to have seen Nord looking for Myrtle alone, but that time they It seems that they broke up on bad terms, but I still don’t know why they came together suddenly..." Thinking of this, Angelik pursed his lips with some contempt: "Pure blood wizards and mudbloods... It’s been more than two months and they haven’t seen each other yet." Stop it, it's disgusting. The Blacks say they can't take it anymore."
"Hmm..." Riddle seemed to have some reaction at last, but he just hummed vaguely, as if he was about to close his eyes again.
Angelik knew that meant for him to leave.
The blond boy squeezed his fist, but stepped forward and said anxiously: "I heard that you had an accident in class today, and the uncontrolled burning spell caused a small explosion. Are you... are you okay?"
As he spoke, he glanced back and forth at Riddle.Even though it was already summer, Riddle's clothes were still meticulously dressed, his tie and cuffs were obediently in the positions prescribed by the school, and every button was firmly fastened. Only his slender neck and slender hands were still exposed. In the air, pale as a barren snowfield.
But the boy suddenly opened his eyes and met Angelik's.
That gaze was as cold as a poisonous snake.
Angelik shivered, but took a step back and lowered his head: "Sorry... I'm busy again."
There was a wordless silence, and Riddle still had no intention of opening his mouth.Angelik saluted and wanted to exit, but stopped again:
"I don't understand... You said there were more interesting things, but you didn't do anything. Black and the others are already restless, and Owl is about to start. Can't you really say your plan?"
The pale young man tilted his head carelessly, and then he said in a hoarse voice, "I said let them advance to the Ministry of Magic and St. Mungo's. As for you..." He reached out and pressed the center of his brows, and then continued: "I I hope you can go out for a walk, Egypt, South America, and the East are all good, and you won’t learn anything valuable by staying in these departments.”
"...What about you?" Angelik immediately asked the question he had always wanted to ask.
"I still have some things to do." Riddle folded his hands together, and his fingertips seemed to be unconsciously rubbing a black gemstone ring back and forth.
The black-haired boy turned his eyes again, this time he did not deliberately hide the impatience in his eyes: "You can go."
Angelik frowned and backed out.
Riddle exhaled a long breath, and continued to lie on his back on the bench, his fingertips still resting on his ring.
Under the gradually turning pink sky, he saw his girl standing on one side, her sparkling eyes seemed to be very close at hand, her well-shaped lips opened and closed, but the words he said were not what he wanted to hear:
"What are you... why bother?"
"...Worried about me?" A playful smile appeared on the young man's thin face, his voice was so soft that only he could hear it.
"You're playing tricks again." The girl gave him an angry look, looked at his increasingly clear appearance, and still turned her eyes away: "I'm dead long ago, just let me go."
As if offended by Ni Lin, the boy's smile suddenly turned cold: "You're not dead." He insisted, just as he had rejected thousands of times before: "Don't even think about it."
"You..." The girl bit her lips anxiously, but she didn't have any strength to contend with him: "Take a look at what you have made yourself into? Just keep that body, and forcefully restrain you like this." What's the point of holding my soul? I've already said that I'm going back to heaven, but I don't remember what I owe you, so why would I have such an enemy as you."
"stay with me."
The young man's gaze was cruel and paranoid, ignoring all Daiyu's accusations, he stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow her alive, but his tone suddenly changed, with a hint of pleading for mercy: "... You promised, didn't you?"
Daiyu was stunned for a moment, and his appearance as a child came to mind clearly again. At that time, he also told himself not to leave. Childish and pretending to be mature, withdrawn, paranoid and strong, but he did not know where he learned the method of acting like a baby. It made her feel soft-hearted countless times.
She didn't know how the memory of the shadow drifting for a hundred years had completely fallen into her memory, and even the unknown feelings that had been bred in those times were all buried in her heart. For some reason, she accepted it calmly.Anyway, death is like a lamp going out, and their intersection should have been broken the moment she died. Daiyu thought she knew the difference, and she didn't resist much when he forcibly used the ring to capture her soul.
In addition, she also felt that the time of the Sansheng Shiling River, which lasted for thousands of years like a day, was meaningless.It's just to stay with him for two more days, she thought, but she didn't want this soft heart to stay until now.
But I can't see his current state of being in decline.
"Those words..." She bit her lip and twisted the handkerchief in her hand, but her always alert mind was a little dizzy, and she couldn't think of any words that could justifiably destroy those almost joking but sincere agreements.
The young man in front of her precisely stepped on her weakness, she knew it clearly, but she couldn't get around it.
Riddle closed his eyes, as if he didn't care about her well-prepared sophistry.
"You said you would stay with me until I die." The corner of the boy's mouth curled up in a contented arc, and the blackness in his eyes seemed to be diluted by this good mood: "I won't die, and you can't leave either."
The soul beside him no longer spoke. Riddle had long been used to such silence. She couldn't walk within ten meters of him anyway. The ring he snatched was very effective, and he could only see her when he put on the ring. He was satisfied. Fortunately, he had done enough homework.
It's good to know she's here.
The young man opened his eyes again, and the sky had turned into a gentle pink-purple. Occasionally, an owl delivering a letter screamed or crossed the sky in silence. He glanced at the silent soul, and she was also looking at the sky. Thinking about something, his eyes are soft and quiet, no longer the look of crying.
He rubbed the ring on his hand again. Today's explosion was indeed an accident. With his magic power disordered, he couldn't cast a suitable spell to resist the spell for a while.
But at that moment, he clearly saw her standing on the side rushing towards him without hesitation, just like before, without any grudges or reservations.
All the grudges that had been lingering in my heart disappeared in an instant.
This is his girl.
He will definitely have her.
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