[HP] Immortality

When the dinner was about to end, Qing Yao came late. Yes, after driving Malfoy away, she continued to practice. It seemed that the more mana was recovered, the fewer times it would fail from time to time, although It still happens, like now.

There were only a dozen or so students scattered in the auditorium, and the faculty seats were even more empty. When Qing Yao came in, she was stopped by Greenton, who was at the end of Gryffindor.

"Hey! Qing! Come here!" Greenton also came to the auditorium after finishing some work in the student union. He was a little bored because there was no one around him, but he saw Qing Yao not long after he sat down. Rejoice.

Qingyao walked over in a few steps, and then was grabbed by Greenton and sat beside her, glanced at the untouched dinner in front of her, "Anna, are you here too?"

"That's right, the student union has some troublesome things to solve. You don't know, those junior Gryffindors and Slytherins can really cause trouble. They made a mess in the Potions classroom on the third floor!" Greenton said. Once he opened his mouth, he couldn't stop, especially the resentment towards the lower grades had spread to Qing Yao's side.

However, Greenton only complained for a while, and then ended the topic, "By the way, Qing! I heard that you were injured in the transformation class this afternoon? Are you okay?"

Qing Yao looked helplessly at the person who was pulling her clothes, slapped her hands away, and put down the sleeves that had been pulled up, "I'm fine, I'm going to the school infirmary, don't worry."

Greenton, who was rejected, just smiled and touched his nose, and then immediately put on a gossip face and approached, "Qing! I heard that Riddle wanted to send you to the school infirmary, but Professor Dumbledore Didn't agree, really?"

Qing Yao glanced down at a meal similar to Greenton's that suddenly appeared in front of her. She was taking a sip of orange juice but was choked by her words, "cough cough cough..."

Greenton patted her on the back lightly, but thought she was shy, and smiled excitedly, "Slow down, Qing, don't get excited, although I think that Riddle is dangerous, it doesn't mean that He's not the best love candidate, you know, his popularity at Hogwarts covers almost the whole year! Even all the professors like him very much!

oh!This guy, well, I have to admit that he is much more handsome than other boys, and he got an O in every subject!At the Halloween party a few days ago, girls vying to be his dancing partner lined up from the castle to the Forbidden Forest!Merlin's fattest briefs!This is so unfair! "

Qingyao managed to recover, and felt a headache after listening to Greenton's chatter. She raised her hand and rubbed her temples, took a deep breath and continued to eat, not intending to pay attention to it.

However, Greenton didn't know it, and was still gushing, "Green! I'm serious! Gryffindor has already started rumors that you two are together! Oh, right! There seems to be a Hufflepuff Saw Riddle hovering at your dorm door! Well, if one Hufflepuff knows about it, the whole of Hogwarts knows about it."

Qingyao shook her hand holding the fork, looked at Greenton's expectant eyes, curled her lips and explained, "Riddle is just my...friend, and he just reminded me to go to the school infirmary, why did you come to you?" Has your mouth changed like this?"

Greenton was extremely disappointed when he heard it, but then he changed into a very.. wretched smile, "Then he really went to your dormitory to find you? Merlin! This is so exciting! Riddle has never cared so much about anything. A girl! He is always indifferent to the confession of those suitors! You are too powerful! Qing!"

The auditorium was already quiet at the moment, and Greenton's voice seemed particularly abrupt, Qing Yao had already noticed the students' gazes, so she tugged on her sleeves, and said in a low voice, "If you don't eat, the food will be cold! If I remember correctly, dinner seems to only be served until 7 o'clock, so... 5 minutes left."

"Oh! Damn it!" Greenton roared, and immediately lowered his head and crazily stuffed food into his mouth, how rough and rough the eating was.

Qing Yao couldn't help smiling when she saw that she was about to eat the whole steak in front of her, and then left after finishing the remaining lamb chops.

Riddle recommended a good place to Qingyao, the library on the second floor of the castle.There are thousands of bookshelves here, storing tens of thousands of books.

Qingyao felt that this place was very similar to Wenquxing's Zangshu Pavilion. She had been lucky enough to visit it a few times, but it was full of things she couldn't understand, and it was not as good as a picture book.

I borrowed "Hogwarts, A School History" from the administrator. Although there is magic that can make her understand the language here, there are still many words that she doesn't know. In order to survive better, Qingyao I think it is still necessary to find someone to learn from, not to mention that she is also a half-teacher now, if she can't even read words, it is really ridiculous.

Although Greenton recommended Ravenclaw to her, when she mentioned it to Riddle, the other party said that she might as well come to him.Rather than bothering a Ravenclaw he didn't know, it was better to find him.

After learning that Riddle is not the kind of person she imagined, Qing Yao's defense against him is significantly reduced, and the other party is indeed very likable.As for learning English, in fact, instead of teaching, it may be more appropriate to describe it as one-sided reading and listening.

For example, now, Qingyao is sitting in front of the big desk in the dormitory, and Riddle is teaching the sentences in "Hogwarts, a School History" that she can't understand.

".Muggle..What does this mean?" Qing Yao looked at the frequently appearing words and asked in confusion.

"Muggles refer to ordinary people who don't know magic. Of course, some Muggle families have people who are born with magic. They are called Muggle-borns, or Muggle wizards." Riddle patiently explained, But there was an imperceptible hatred across his eyes.

"Muggle..." Qing Yao read it thoughtfully, and then suddenly asked, "I heard people say that Slytherin never accepts Muggle-borns, why?"

"...The founder of Slytherin hates teaching Muggle-born students." Riddle stared at her little face with changing expressions, and accidentally stared blankly until she turned to look at herself.

Qing Yao frowned, not agreeing with the idea of ​​the founder, "But don't those Muggles also know magic? What's the difference?"

Riddle came back to his senses in an instant, "Blood...Slytherin believes that Muggle or half-blood wizards are not worthy of learning magic, and they are generally discriminated against in the wizarding world."

Qingyao is silent, even though she is a god, she has never regarded any small mortal as worthless, just like other gods with higher ranks would not discriminate against a small fairy like her. Very tolerant.

After being silent for a while, Qing Yao pursed her lips and said, "But...pure blood doesn't look any different from half-blood or Muggle-born people...why there is such an idea of ​​being superior to others, it's weird."

Riddle supported the table with one hand, turned sideways, looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and said suddenly, "Yao, do you think those Muggles are just the weaker side?"

He only paused for a moment, and then began to narrate, "In the fifteenth century, wizards were almost slaughtered to the point of extinction. Those Muggles who could not use magic took up weapons and chopped at the innocent wizards who had helped them. , Not even women and children were spared. They tied the witch to a stake and burned this evil they thought to be dead with their own hands.

They are stupid and ignorant, think that wizard's children will be ugly toads, and avoid wizards...Even now, those Muggles still look down on wizards, what words do they use to describe them?Monsters, aliens, disgusting freaks... Do you still find it strange, Yao? "

After hearing this, Qing Yao felt chills all over her body, and the chills gushed out from the bottom of her heart one after another, which made her shiver a little. She pursed her lips and looked at him, her pair of watery autumn pupils were full of sadness, and she opened her eyes. Parting his lips, "...is Riddle a pure blood?"

"No... I think my mother should be a wizard, and my father is a... Muggle." Riddle still maintained a polite smile. He was not affected by the history just now at all, but rather A meaningless look.

"Have you never seen them?" Qing Yao asked curiously.

"...well, I was an orphan...brought up in an orphanage in London...my mother died an hour after giving birth to me, and that's all that's left of me." Riddell He looked at "Hogwarts, a School History" that was still spread out in his hand, so as to suppress the strong disgust in his eyes.

Qing Yao was startled, looking at his thin face, she didn't know what to say to comfort him for a moment, she only blamed herself for asking such a stupid question, there was only silence between the two of them, silence.

Her remorse was even worse, and when she thought of the indifference or bullying she had suffered in Slytherin as a half-blood, she immediately felt more sympathy.

After hesitating for a moment, Qing Yao suddenly got up and walked to the wardrobe a few feet away.He took out the universe bag from the hidden pocket of the folded white shirt, picked out a small white porcelain bottle without any pattern, put away the others, and returned to his seat under his suspicious gaze.

"This is for you." Qing Yao generously placed the small porcelain bottle in front of him, then sat down and propped her chin, looking at him with a smile.

Riddle stared at the thing he had never seen before, but he didn't pick it up, but looked at her with a gentle smile, "What is this?"

Seeing that he was indifferent, Qing Yao simply took it over and opened the porcelain bottle, and at the same time said to him, "Stretch out your hand."

Riddle raised his hand very cooperatively, with the palm facing up, and then saw her pour a small, ball-like thing into his hand, just when he was puzzled, she suddenly explained, "This is the old man from the Taishang. Jun..cough..the golden elixir that came along, gods take it to speed up the speed of cultivation, mortals take it, it can strengthen the body and prolong life, this right is your reward for teaching me English, what do you think?"

"Prolong life..." Riddle said silently, but he still couldn't believe that such a small thing that was similar to Bibi's multi-flavored beans could have such an effect?

Seeing that he still didn't intend to take it, Qingyao curled her lips and looked annoyed, "You don't believe me? Back then, the monkey grandson asked for the pill from Taishang Laojun and gave it to a mortal. 34 years old, using this pill has extended his life by 50 years! Do you think this is poison, and I will kill you?"

Riddle had never seen a girl whose face changed so quickly. He stared at her angrily, coupled with her soft voice, he couldn't help but find it cute, but this idea was completely killed in the second of birth. .

"Of course not, I'm just a little curious about the old gentleman you mentioned." Riddle looked back at her with a smile, and then took the pill, thinking it might be something strange, but it didn't Thinking that only a few seconds had passed, he felt a warm current flowing through his body, and after walking all over his body, he felt refreshed like never before.

Qingyao successfully captured his slightly changed expression, and restored his smiling face, "How? I didn't help you, did I? I don't know about your parents, so I don't mean to mention it. I'm sorry. Since they can't accompany you, then you are here Do more of what you want to do in the world, and don’t leave any regrets.”

Riddle stared at her smiling face, and for the first time a gleam of light shone into the heart that had been buried deep and wrapped in darkness for the first time, but soon, this ray of light was blocked by layers of darkness.The smile on his lips deepened, "Thank you, Yao."

"..Thank me and let's continue. Where are we talking?" Qing Yao hurriedly lowered her head to look at "Hogwarts, a School History", but a suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks because of his smile .

The author has something to say:

Here I am, there should be very few girls who can't hold back their emotions in the face of young Tom. He talks to you gently, patiently teaches you many things you don't know, and smiles at you...

Anyway, I'm moved...