[HP] Immortality

"Senior Riddle~ Let's watch the Quidditch match at 9 o'clock together?"

A girl with dark brown long curly hair suddenly appeared from behind Qingyao, and a delicate-looking girl came out bouncing out. She ignored Qingyao and seemed to know him very well, and directly stepped forward to hold his arm.

Qingyao looked familiar but couldn't call out her name. She just watched the girl's actions, but for some reason, when she saw her leaning against him, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, and said what she wanted to say. All were drowned.

"This is... the teaching assistant of the Transfiguration class? Riddle, are you asking Miss Qing some questions?" The girl glanced at Qing Yao, but it was only a glance, and then she looked at the person next to her. people.

"I'm very sorry, Miss Black, I already have an appointment, so excuse me."

Riddle's expression didn't change, he just withdrew his arm calmly, his eyes were always on the silent person on the opposite side, without any hesitation, he took a step forward and gently held her hand, "Go Come on, Yao, I'll take you back first."

Qing Yao wanted to leave directly, but she never thought that he would do this. She thought that he and the girl should have a good relationship, but now it seems that it was the girl's wishful thinking?

Thinking of this, a hint of joy suddenly surged in her heart, especially when he came to hold her hand, the joy grew more and more, so that she didn't have any extra words or actions, just like that Follow him.

Blake, who was completely rejected, looked at the back of them leaving, her beautiful eyes were already filled with anger, she clenched her hands tightly, her nails dug into the flesh, but she didn't feel the pain at all.

Walking all the way to Qingyao's bedroom door, she withdrew her hand with a blushing face, thanked her in a low voice, and then quickly entered the room, but when the door was closed, he blocked her with one hand, "Yao, I Guess we need to talk."

Qing Yao looked at him with some doubts but bumped into his smiling black eyes. She pursed her lips and hesitated before nodding, and opened the door to let him in.

Riddle glanced at the faint blush on her face that hadn't dissipated, and there was an irresistible smile on the corner of her lips, but it was a little different from the usual one, and there seemed to be something in those clear eyes. The soft light fell on her heart.

Riddle just muttered something silently, and then an elf appeared in the room out of thin air, it was Alan that Qingyao recognized, and then there was no need to say anything else, two cups of hot water appeared on a small round table in the corner The little elf also bowed to the two before disappearing.

"you.."

"...yao"

The two spoke almost at the same time, but when Qing Yao caught his gaze, the crimson color on her face appeared again, Riddle just smiled slightly, and then pulled the chair in front of the round table very gentlemanly, "Yao, come here sit down."

"Well, thank you." Qing Yao replied softly and sat down on the chair, then lowered her head and fiddled with her sleeves, not daring to look at him.

Riddle couldn't help feeling a little funny when he saw the girl's appearance just now. Are all orientals reserved?Just holding hands can be shy to this day.

After sitting down opposite her, he picked up the black tea and took a sip. His movements were elegant and decent, without any mistakes, faintly like a real nobleman.

"Yao, very cute." Riddle suddenly said this. He never hesitated to praise others, especially women. It has become his habit to do what he likes, especially when the other party is still worth taking advantage of. case.

As he expected, this oriental girl's delicate porcelain doll-like face turned red almost instantly, so women are really easy to control creatures.

"You...you want to tell me these things?" Qing Yao really didn't know how to face him at this moment. If he wanted to say that he was pushing his feet, but he didn't say or do anything too much, he had to say If so, then hold her hand...

But, I don't reject this in my heart, maybe she has some kind of illness.

"Of course not... Yao, you hate me?" Riddle kept smiling, hiding the inevitability in his eyes, and staring at her with the most sincere eyes.

Qing Yao naturally shook her head when she heard that, she didn't know why he would ask such a question, she quickly raised her eyes to meet his, and subconsciously retorted, "No... Riddle, you are fine, why would I hate you?"

"Ke Yao has been avoiding me since she left the school infirmary, hasn't she?" Riddle was very satisfied with her reaction, and she fell into his arms. He suppressed his smile and looked at her with apologetic eyes. It's like blaming yourself.

Qingyao was silent, her two small hands were staggered on her legs and rubbing each other, she pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, remembering that she had been weird since she left the school infirmary.

Because of Mrs. Patrick's words, she began to develop a little temper, and wanted him to care about herself so much. They are just friends now. They all say that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and the other party is still carefully aware of her mood?So, what reason does she have to sulk again?

"It's not what you think. I'm just a little annoyed that my mana is recovering too slowly. I don't mean to hate you, let alone avoid you." Naturally, Qing Yao would not listen to his true thoughts, but that should be It was really the little girl's thoughts, she would definitely be laughed at, so she told a lie.

Riddle didn't answer immediately, but first smiled warmly, and then suddenly realized, "It seems that I was wrong, sorry, I should have thought of this, for you, mana is the same as that of our wizards Important. With Yao's current speed, how long will it take to recover?"

Qing Yao thought for a while before saying, "If it doesn't stop, it will take about five years, but I can't do this now, and I have to extend the time several times, maybe five years is only enough to recover half of it." He added jokingly, "By then, Riddle will have graduated for three years, and I can go back if there is no trouble."

After she finished speaking, there was a sudden silence between the two of them.

Riddle suppressed the smile on his lips, and looked at her very seriously, without any ripples or any other superfluous expressions in his clear black eyes, "Does Yao want to go back?"

Qingyao nodded, but she didn't know when she would be able to return to the Heavenly Court. She said she was going through the catastrophe, but she didn't even know what the catastrophe was, let alone go back, it was far away.

"Then, I'll help you." Riddle's face was still sincere. He carefully observed the changes in the other person's expression and speculated on her psychology. Sure enough, he caught a tiny detail that she was lying.However, five years is enough.

Qingyao was in a trance for a moment, she suddenly wanted to laugh, how could he help her as a mortal?However, it did help her a lot elsewhere.She smiled at him generously, "Thank you, Riddle."

Attracted by her flawless smile, Riddle paused for a few seconds before narrowing his eyes and concentrating. The corners of his lips curled up in a bewitching yet unclear arc, "We are friends, Yao."

The Quidditch match at 9:[-] a.m. was held on the court outside the castle, surrounded by towering stands, with hundreds of chairs lined up in the stands, allowing spectators to watch the game clearly from a height.Of course, there are faculty seats and commentary desks on the other side.

There are three fifty-foot-high golden pillars with rings on the tops at each end of the court. This is the main way for the two teams to defend and to hit the rings with two balls in addition to catching the Golden Snitch.

The stands were already crowded with students, divided into two sides by the colors of the colleges they supported, and there was a sea of ​​people in orange and dark green as far as the eye could see, which also confirmed that the sport of Quidditch was indeed very popular.

Qingyao has never seen such a lively scene. Even though the Queen Mother's annual feast of flat peaches invites gods from the upper eight caves, the middle eight caves, the lower eight caves and all over the world, although the scene is grand when the immortals are invited to the banquet, they Most of them uphold the airs of gods, but they are not as crazy as these students.

Qingyao followed Riddle, his seat had already been taken in advance, and in fact she could go to the faculty seat, but she had already agreed to him and had a lively time with these teenagers. It's kind of fun, isn't it?

And the two of them have been baptized by many eyes all the way, especially Qingyao felt a lot of extremely hot and hostile ones, she was a little uncomfortable and subconsciously leaned towards Riddle, but a Accidentally touching his hand, she shrank again, followed silently with her head down.

Riddle has always maintained a consistent elegant and decent smile. Usually, he is a man of the school. No matter where he goes, he will be the focus of the crowd, and he has long been used to the attention of everyone.He has already noticed the envious or jealous gazes of those girls, all of which are focused on the villain around him.

He simply looked sideways at her, then smiled softly and gently held her little hand, "Yao, follow me closely."

Qing Yao was still lowering her head but was caught off guard by him, she wanted to earn it without even thinking about it, but when she raised her eyes and bumped into his gentle eyes, she immediately blushed and only responded gently With a sound.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the hands they held together, and she felt endless sweet joy in her heart, and she didn't pay attention to those unkind eyes at all.That's right, she and him were friends, why did she restrain herself because of others?

After readjusting her mentality, Qingyao was no longer the same as before. After she sat down next to Riddle, she began to look around curiously.Although Greenton had mentioned something related to this Quidditch to her, she only heard it as a surprise at the time, and now she only remembers the general idea.

"Oh~ yes, Tom, it turns out that you are dating Miss Qing, no wonder Blake is alone."

Carlo happened to be on the other side of Riddle, and he looked at the two men who hadn't let go of their hands with a playful face, and deliberately teased, "Tom, you have to know that the hearts of those girls who have a crush on you are all broken." and, of course, Avery."

Riddle let go of his hand calmly, but just glanced at him indifferently, and then replied indifferently, "Amycus, if you put all your energy into transforming, you won't always get below A. .”

"It's not the same thing, Tom, my dad doesn't want anything from me, I just need to graduate."

Carlo's eyes turned to Qing Yao, just in time to find that Avery was blushing and nervously trying to talk, so he said loudly on purpose, "Tom, it's not fair to only let Avery chat with Miss Qing."

Qingyao heard the reputation and saw a dark-haired boy staring at her. She felt familiar but couldn't remember the name, so she gently tugged on the sleeve of the person beside her, "Riddle, he is your friend, right?" ?”

Before Riddle could speak, Carlo came to Qingyao first. He gave a very exaggerated gentleman's salute, took her hand again, bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand.

"Miss Qing, hello, I'm Amycus Carrow, a fifth-year Slytherin student, I'm sorry for being rude last time, Miss Qing is really beautiful."

Qingyao was a little confused by his actions, she knew that the etiquette here was a little weird but she didn't expect it to be like this, her little face was already a little blush, she pursed her lips and replied softly, "Thank you...Carol ..gentlemen."

Carlo was slightly stunned. Even though he had seen her several times, it was the first time he had seen her delicate and lovely appearance. There was a little crimson color on her already beautiful face, making her look like a painting. Erban, it would be a lie to say that there is no heartbeat.

But after a while, he returned to his original expression, turned to pull Avery aside and introduced, "Miss Qing, this is our friend, Albert Avery, also a fifth-year Slytherin. "

Qingyao couldn't help laughing at the boy in front of her who was at a loss and hesitant to speak. She recognized this guy named Avery. Although he had never spoken to him, he was peeping at her almost the entire Transfiguration class. It would be hard for her not to notice. .

"Hello, Mr. Avery... I'm also a half-professor. If you have any questions, you can ask me. If it's not convenient during the class, you can do it after class." Qing Yao noticed that he was already red with sharp eyes. With pierced ears, he gave a small smile and didn't say anything.

Avery was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands. He looked at Qing Yao with a red face, but when he found that Qing Yao was also looking at him, he lowered his head shyly, like a little girl who saw her sweetheart, tugging at her sleeves , it took a moment to hold back a light, "Qing...Miss Qing, hello..."

Qingyao pursed her lips and suppressed a smile. Whether she was in the heavens or in this mortal world, she had never seen such a shy man. Most of the men described in those picture books were as gentle and elegant as Riddle He is also a son and scholar who is well-versed in books and rituals, so he looks more like a child.

"Mr. Avery seems a little nervous? I don't look so ugly, do I?" Qing Yao deliberately joked, but as expected, he suddenly looked up at her and began to eagerly explain.

Carlo seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, so he patted Avery on the shoulder, "Miss Qing, Avery is the one who likes you the most among us, you know, he has been with you since the first day you came. Falling in love with you!" He turned to Riddle after finishing speaking, and said with a smile, "You think so, Tom?"

Following Carlo's words, Qingyao's face was blushed again, she looked sideways at Riddle beside her, her bright eyes shone with the shyness of a little daughter, it was clear that what Carlo was talking about was Eve , but she wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Isn't it better for Avery himself?" The smile on Riddle's lips was faint, he just glanced meaningfully at Carlo who was still laughing, and then looked at Qing Yao and added softly, " Yao, the match is about to start, and we have plenty of time to discuss these issues after the end."

Qingyao only thought that what Carol said was a joke, and since Riddle was here, she didn’t need to worry too much, so she replied with a sweet smile, “Well, I haven’t seen Quidditch before. Woolen cloth."

Then he shifted his gaze to the two people standing in front of him, "Two gentlemen, can you give way?"

Looking at the interaction between the two, Carlo couldn't help but reduce the smile on his face, but it was only for a moment, and then he returned to the original, "Of course! I hope Miss Qing likes Quidditch." But Avery, who was still out of the situation, sat back on the other side of Riddle.

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One more thing, the update of this article will be suspended, because the death next door is almost over, and I will continue to update it when it is over.

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