Vodai Ecstasy

22

The fire in the fireplace was still burning at a steady pace. Although the sunlight had receded a lot, it still firmly controlled the square inch of the window edge, and the places that were not illuminated by the sun were even darker.There was a small table and two sofas in front of the fireplace, a rose still in full bloom on the small table, and only two cups next to the teapot—obviously, the family rarely had visitors.

While Angelik was looking at the small space in silence, Riddle had brought up a new tea set. He did not use magic, and there was no trace of elves in this family. The black-haired youth looked like a real Like a Muggle, he made a pot of black tea manually.

"There is no refreshment, you can try the oriental way of drinking."

After doing all this, Riddle sat on the opposite sofa and picked up the cup of tea, calm as if the person in front of him really just came to him for tea.

"You really adapt to the present day."

Angelik frowned, but still picked up the teacup and said with a sneer.

Riddle was noncommittal, the newly brewed tea was a bit hot, he took a sip and put it back on the coffee table: "Your attitude is also very improved now."

The calm coercion made Angrick pause. The person in front of him was indeed the Voldemort he was familiar with. This feeling terrified him, but at the same time excited him. At least Voldemort did not completely change into an unfamiliar appearance. .

"Probably because you taught well." Angelik still didn't retreat, he thought for a while, and said slowly: "Rosie's matter has been resolved, her family decided to take her abroad for recuperation, and the school will start normally in September , the prefect is estimated to be temporarily replaced by Black."

"Ok, I know."

Riddle quickly replied, flashing before his eyes was the last appearance of the girl in paranoia. Under the spell, she ran to the Quidditch field unconsciously, and then performed a perfect fall from the broomstick... He I don't have any more emotions to evaluate this accident, but the prefect's successor is Black... His expression is gloomy. The girl in the Black family is far more obsessed with her than Rosie. If he could deal with it calmly in the past, Now Riddle felt that even looking at them was a waste of life.

But it still didn't matter. Riddle turned his head and looked out the window. The shepherd was still taking a nap on the haystack. Those things... are not the focus of his attention now.

"Do you remember your promise?"

Angelik said something abruptly, interrupting Riddle's wandering thoughts.

"Remember." Riddle replied quickly: "Do you want to cash it now?"

"Now?" Angelik leaned his back on the sofa and found a comfortable position for himself: "I don't mind...but you can?" The raised eyebrows fully revealed his inner thoughts.

"It's not completely impossible." Riddle smiled: "It's just too reckless, and it's not the way of a smart person."

"So it's still a blank check." Angelik pursed his lips and shook his head, obviously this answer was also expected by him.

"You can think of it that way." Riddle took another sip of tea and said slowly, "What's the problem?"

"Don't you care if I will disappoint you?" Angelik frowned.

"You have been disappointed a long time ago." Riddle tilted his head, as if he was a little surprised at the other party's innocence: "But there is still a glimmer of hope. If it really comes to the point where you decide to betray me, it should not be you but Dumbledore is here, isn't he?"

"Oh." Angelik sneered, "You can figure it out clearly."

Riddle also leaned back on the back of the sofa, so that the sunlight completely covered his side face, and the usually calm face was outlined in gold by the sunlight at this moment, which made the person in front of him look a bit awe-inspiring and holy.

Holy?Angelik couldn't help mocking this sudden word in his heart. They have always been the absolute opposite of this word.

There was an unspeakable silence for a while.

"School is about to start, when are you going back?"

Angéric still spoke hoarsely.

In fact, what he wanted to ask was not this, Angelik thought angrily, but actually he wanted to ask more things, whether Voldemort should go back or not?Before leaving school, it was clear that Voldemort was most concerned about whether the school would be closed, but after everything was successfully resolved, he ran away from everyone without saying a word, and came to this small Albanian city far away from Britain and even from the crowd.There are no famous wizards here, and it is unknown whether there are even wizards. Voldemort has disappeared since the last time he gave Nord a hard time on the leaving train. He even let Rosie break her bone and left quickly. It seemed disorganized, and it didn't announce what unforgivable crime Rosie had just joined, even if Rosie did use the love potion on him, so what?Nothing happened to him. There are many girls in Hogwarts who want to give him love potions every day. At least Blake has done the same thing, but Voldemort's reaction is too strange. He just unilaterally announced that he stopped all activities... ...which is not his usual style.

Voldemort has always planned himself in an orderly manner, and Angelik felt that the man in front of him was obsessed with some meaningless things. Obviously, Voldemort did not intend to explain to himself, even from the perspective of the master-servant relationship , he really didn't need to explain to the servant.

... But they are not really masters and servants!

Angelik couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly.

Voldemort was not like this in the past. He was not called Voldemort at that time. He had a very common name, Tom Marvolo Riddle.Wizards don't have such a surname, and it can be said that Riddle, a strange existence in the pure-blooded Slytherin house, had a hard time at the beginning.But Riddle was different after all, he quickly reversed the situation.Whether it is from magic or from the heart.The skinny child can use a flattering attitude to cater to the big man of the Black family who was very popular at the time, or use magic to torture the other party until he is powerless to fight back a year later, judging the situation and making precise and ruthless shots.And the reason why he chose to follow Riddle, although it was also because of Riddle's talent and talent on the surface, more importantly, he saw the burning ambition in Riddle's eyes, despised all the absurd and ridiculous morals and ethics in the world. The incomparable destructive desire clamoring at that moment.

In Slytherin, maybe you make sincere friends here, but those cunning and insidious people will do everything possible to achieve their goals.

They may not be friends, but they have the same pursuit.

Riddle is his kind, Angelik has never been so sure about one thing, the madness exuded by Riddle made him tremble and excited him, and Riddle is far stronger than himself, he understands this, so He is willing to be Riddle's servant, willing to be a sharp edge for him to build a dark empire, he is willing.

He had thought they were confidants.

But... now Riddle is silent.

A simple question, but the other party put on that smiling mask, and didn't even intend to make him discover the real emotions under the mask.

Angelik looked up, and the dark green dress had already appeared at the corner of the stairs. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Still, you don't plan to go back?"

Riddle didn't comment, but keenly caught the erratic look in Angelik's eyes. He turned his head and said softly to the dark green on the stairs: "Why did you come down?"

Before he finished speaking, he left Angelik who was still waiting for an answer, and quickly walked up the corridor to support him.

The sun shone on the girl's skirt, which was as green as the highest emerald, and her skin was so pale that it was almost transparent under such bright sunlight.Riddle walked up quickly, taking the girl into his shadow.

"How can I be so delicate?" The girl wanted to refuse, but the other party's strength did not allow her to refuse. She tilted her head and glanced at the young man's sincere face, only to feel that drowsy feeling coming up again. After thinking hard for a long time, she He said softly, "Is your friend here?"

The word "friend" seemed to touch Riddle's nerve of disgust, he tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Yes."

"Then why didn't you call me?" The girl smiled weakly on her pale face, she gave Riddle a light glance, and the dizziness became more and more serious, she had to half lean in Riddle's arms, and said softly: " Do you dislike me for disturbing your good business?"

"How could it be?" Riddle smiled more and more gently, he took the girl into his arms, looked down at Angelik who was scrutinizing, and then turned his head and said: "I'm just worried that your body is not suitable for blowing .”

The girl tilted her head, but she did not refute such concerns. She forced herself to take two steps down the steps, and was about to bow to Angéric to salute, but was forcibly supported by Riddle beside her. Glancing at Riddle suspiciously, he could only turn his head to smile at the blond boy and said, "Sorry, I didn't know Tom's friend was coming, the humble house is simple, please don't blame me for the poor hospitality."

After finishing speaking, please pushed Riddle's arm again, and said softly: "Go and greet the guests, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Angrik, who was still sitting downstairs, did not tolerate the affection between the two, he pulled back a sarcastic smile, and said loudly: "Don't bother, Mrs. Lin, I just want to ask if 'Mr. Lin' is Do you really plan to live here forever and completely ignore his unfinished studies?"

"Studies?" Daiyu looked at Riddle confusedly: "What studies, haven't you already worked?"

"What he wanted to talk about should be work." Riddle held Daiyu's hand and said softly: "In fact, he is my colleague."

After finishing speaking, his gloomy gaze swept towards Angelik downstairs.Angelik grabbed the hand of the sofa unwillingly, this time he didn't forcefully tear down the stage, but his resentful eyes swept towards the long green skirt again.

"Okay, you go to rest first." Riddle took Daiyu back without hesitation: "Your illness needs a good rest, and I will come up to accompany you in a while."

Although Daiyu was puzzled, her drowsy mind did not allow her to think more about the entanglements involved.Tom was always right, she thought, she was indeed ill all the time, she was not in good health, and it was rare for him to take care of herself so carefully, she shouldn't be too capricious to make him worry.

She went back to the attic, surrounded by familiar scenes, their wedding room, although the utensils inside had been changed a few times, the basic layout was always the same, she walked to Riddle's usual desk and sat down.Riddle is always writing here, but he always keeps what he writes clean.

There is a bouquet of flowers on the table, maybe because the little girl who delivered the flowers forgot the time, or maybe a visiting friend interrupted his daily plan, the bouquet was still placed yesterday, and it doesn’t seem to be too weak appearance.She once asked him why he insisted on changing a bouquet of flowers every day. After all, his income did not seem to be rich. She just remembered that he shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid you will cry when you see the falling flowers."

That man is really... She blushed suddenly.

They took her for nothing.

Downstairs was surprisingly quiet, she didn't hear anything, and it was also strange not knowing how that man got along with his friends, the longer she spent with him, the less she remembered what he was like before.Tom said it was because of her illness, and she thought it should be so, but she felt a pity in her heart, and every bit of him, she thought, in fact, she didn't want to forget.

He is the one she likes.

Daiyu turned her head and looked at the field outside the window. The scenery of the field hardly changes every day. At this moment, the shepherd should be driving the flock to drink water. She watched the shepherd get up from the haystack, As if aware of her gaze, the shepherd turned his head to look this way.

Daiyu was taken aback, and hurriedly hid behind the curtain on one side.

It was so strange, she covered her trembling heart and thought, she had never met that person and had no connection with him, so why did she hide?

The girl shook her drowsy mind and mustered up the courage to look out the window.

The fields were empty.

Both the shepherd and the flock are gone.