[HP] Immortality

When Riddle just entered the Slytherin common room, he was stopped by Malfoy who seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He only glanced at the aggressive look of the other party and didn't intend to pay attention to it. He prepared to go around without saying a word.

Malfoy didn't stop him and didn't get annoyed, he just deliberately raised his voice to taunt in front of other students, "Why, is the prefect so arrogant that no one can invite him? It turns out that the problem of ignoring ordinary students is Riddle I have learned how to behave like a prefect."

All of a sudden, there was no sound in the originally noisy lounge, and it seemed that everyone's eyes were focused on, ready to watch this good show.

But Riddle was unmoved, he glanced at the students around him, and asked back with a decent but indifferent smile, "Really, maybe the whole Slytherin knows that what I say as a prefect doesn't seem to mean anything to you Well, it turns out that Master Malfoy is also willing to bow his head to me, then I don't know if you have any problems, let's solve them together now."

"Of course." Malfoy raised his chin slightly, maintaining a high posture, his pale gray eyes were full of contempt, and he paused for a few seconds before continuing, "Best, who was in the sixth grade for treatment at St. But there seems to be something wrong with his spirit, and the medical staff are still helpless, so this poor guy can only stay in Saint-Germans."

When his words came out, other Slytherins immediately whispered. You must know that this is one of the worst incidents among students in the past few years. Not only has the murderer not been found yet, but the consequences are so serious.

And Riddle also instantly understood the reason why the other party blocked him here, he smiled and frowned slightly with a dignified and worried expression, "It's a pity that Senior Burst will not be able to return to Hogwarts for a long time Now, but, Malfoy, you are not slow to get the news, it seems that you are more concerned about the safety of the senior than any of us."

However, Malfoy sneered disdainfully as if he had heard a joke, and then took a step back unhurriedly, "Don't change the subject, prefect, you know what I mean, why did Burst suddenly You have been hit by black magic, you know better than anyone else, don’t you?”

The other party's reaction was just right for him, Riddle glanced calmly at the girls sitting around the fireplace on the right, and suddenly resumed his previous most decent smile and said calmly, "Professor Slughorn is caught It's even more impossible for me to know, it just sounds like you know the whole process like the back of your hand."

But this drew a cold snort from Malfoy, and he retorted with his usual smirk, "Sometimes I really feel tired for you, of course, I don't think you can admit it until the end, so just wait .”

After finishing speaking, Malfoy took the lead and walked past him and left the lounge.

Naturally, Riddle was not affected in any way, and he didn't care about this obvious intentional remark, but he looked meaningfully at the most beautiful girl among the few girls gathered in front of the fireplace, and then walked towards the boys' dormitory .

And the quiet lounge finally resumed some noise after the main character left, and only now began to talk about the amount of information contained in the short conversation between the two heavyweights in Slytherin a few minutes ago.

"Oh! Merlin's beard! Prefect Riddle seems to have looked at us specially just now, he is so handsome!"

A thin girl wearing glasses excitedly pushed the classmate beside her, and pretended to turn over the pages of the book in her hand to hide her joy, and lowered her voice to express her opinion, "But didn't Malfoy mean just now Is Senior Del the murderer of Senior Berster?"

The plump brown curly-haired girl on the left immediately retorted contemptuously, "Don't dream! Prefect Riddle is with that assistant teacher! But do you believe that Riddle would do that kind of thing? That Malfoy was with him in the first place." Deadly enemy, who knows if he intentionally framed it? Anyway, I trust Prefect Riddle."

"Oh... of course, how could Prefect Riddle do this kind of thing if he is so good, and..." the girl with glasses stretched out her tone and said mysteriously, "I heard that Bulstrode, because of the family The reason is very close to Malfoy."

But this made my brown curly-haired girl let out a shrill laugh, "What is this? I also know that Doris, who Burster has a crush on us, and I heard that he came to invite you before the Halloween dinner, why? So, did your fiancé Carlo teach him a lesson for you?"

However, Selwyn, who was named, ignored the two gossiping people beside her. She just lowered her eyes and stared at her hand as if she was in a daze, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

The two girls looked at each other for a few seconds before asking concerned, "Doris? Doris? What's wrong with you?"

Selwyn finally came back to her senses. She looked blankly at her two friends and noticed their worried expressions. She quickly reacted and shook her head, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. I think I should go to my lunch break."

After finishing speaking, she didn't stay any longer, she got up and walked towards the girls' dormitory, but the hand hidden in the sleeve hanging by her side was already tightly clenched.

When Greenton finished the rehearsal at noon and was going back to the lounge to get some things before taking a rest, he didn't want to run into Riddle who was alone at the top of the stairs, and the other party was still smiling as usual. Ignoring the others and walking directly to her.

Although he came from a poor background and was still a Slytherin, he was an absolute model and good student in front of professors and students. He was humble, polite and studious, and won the love of almost everyone. Dean Slytherin's proud student, his The future looks bright.

But in her opinion, this is not the case. This person who is too perfect and not like a normal person is a scourge. Fortunately, someone has accepted it now, but why does this person come to her instead of accompanying his girlfriend? ?

Greenton suddenly had a bad premonition, especially when Wes next to him had gone upstairs at some point, and was silently waving to her, as if saying, "Go at ease, I will mourn you. "

Then in a few seconds, she slipped away...

And at this moment, the deep and familiar male voice came from her left side, "Sorry to bother you, President Greenton, I may only get the answers I want from you, I don't think you would mind talking in another place, right?"

Obviously this should be an interrogative sentence, but the tone of the other party is undeniable. Who is the president?

Although Greenton was 1 unwilling, but as soon as she touched his gaze, she couldn't help shaking, and then her momentum weakened instantly, "Cough...Of course I don't mind...then we let's go."

Greenton hurriedly turned around like a mouse seeing a cat, and went down to the fourth floor in a desperate manner, purposefully walking towards the prize showroom where few students went.

There were no students in sight since entering the corridor of armor. The two continued to move forward side by side. The surroundings were unusually quiet, which also made Greenton very nervous. She really couldn't think of where she would provoke him except for this drama.

But she was suddenly shocked, and immediately realized that it might be because they interrupted their loving time because they went to see Qingyao at noon...

She made wild guesses all the way until he finally entered the prize showroom, and he asked after confirming that there was no one else, "Senior Greenton, Yao usually only walks closest to you other than me, how is her situation this time?" What you see, it's not good, it's even worse."

Greenton was relieved when she heard that she didn't come to settle accounts with her, and she became serious instantly. She touched her chin and nodded, "I also heard from Mrs. Patrick that she was under the evil black magic, so I rushed to find her. But she is not the immortal god in the story.

About this point, she is from the east and doesn’t understand, but Riddle, you know the consequences of black magic better than me. As a bystander, I just want to tell you.. This oriental girl is really good, and it is worth it Together. "

This is the first time that Greenton has looked at him so meaninglessly, but as long as she thinks that the silly girl has been so heartbroken after spending so little time with him, she can't help being worthless for her.

He was not as indifferent as she imagined, he just smiled, "She is really beautiful, I am very lucky, but... How could she choose to read it based on her knowledge that it is almost the same as that of a first-year freshman?" Back alley, I think Miss Greenton will give me a reasonable reason."

Greenton only felt that the other party's eyes were staring at her every move like a poisonous snake waiting to be prey. She lowered her head and dodged. Although she was uncomfortable, she had to think about the meaning of his words. ...

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and raised her head to look at him, but the next second it turned into a dumbfounding expression. She re-examined him, and after a while, she sighed, no longer flinching, but generously admitted, "It's the same as what you thought." Same, I told her about Knockturn Alley before, as for why she insisted on going there, sorry, I promised her not to tell anyone, including you."

He was obviously dissatisfied with this so-called answer, which was the same as what he didn't say. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but the decent smile on his lips remained unchanged, "Then, maybe I can know the reason."

Greenton looked at him with a strange expression for a long while, and hated iron for nothing in his heart. He silently slandered for a long time before replying, "Riddle, you should know her better... Believe me, you will be happy when the time comes. "

There was another moment of silence between the two of them, and he turned his gaze back to the prizes that had been stained with dust on display.

After a while, he suddenly made a "please" gesture very gentlemanly, and walked over to push open the door that was rarely closed, and finally opened his mouth to break the uncomfortable atmosphere, "It's getting late, Green Senior sister Dun, it's time to prepare for class, right?"

Qingyao opened her eyes again and saw that he was sitting on the side writing a pen and concentrating on writing something. She didn't want to disturb him so she watched and waited quietly, and even smiled involuntarily. This moment was inexplicable to her It's sweet and satisfying, even just looking at him.

But her thoughts didn't last long. When Riddle put down the quill in his hand, he didn't revisit the finished paper as usual, but got up a few steps and came to her before leaning over and kissing her forehead.

He obviously didn't look up during the period, but he seemed to know that she was awake, so he was so straightforward. She was about to sit up when she was stretched, but he quickly helped her and reminded her, "Be careful."

Qing Yao leaned on the soft pillow and looked at him carefully, then stretched out her hand and acted like a baby, "Tom, can you give me a hug?"

He immediately agreed, gently took her into his arms, stroked her back over and over again, and asked gently, "If Yao can't hold on, you must tell me, don't force yourself, until you fall asleep again, I won't sleep leave."

"Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just...Tom...I don't want to be here alone, I want...want...to sleep with you..." Her voice became softer and softer. The little face in his arms was blushing at the moment, even though she was shy, she just wanted to tell him.

Seeing his little girlfriend making such a request, he smiled softly, "Hey, your body has not recovered yet, so stay here so that Mrs. Patrick can heal you. When Yao recovers, I promise to accompany you every night." How are you sleeping?"

But she replied sullenly, "No...I just want to be with Tom. If you don't agree, then I will sneak out to find you."

He couldn't help laughing, although he was very satisfied with his little girlfriend's sudden enlightenment, but considering the reality, he had to coax, "Honey, don't waste your energy on using spells until you recover...although I would like to stay , just to accompany you, but Mrs. Patrick will not agree, besides, I will disturb you, won't I."

"No way! I..." She retorted and then suddenly realized what he meant, and she was so ashamed that she changed the subject immediately, "...I...Tom...I'm hungry..."

Seeing that she was willing to calm down, he lowered his head and kissed her flushed little face again, holding back a smile and said, "Okay... it's getting late, I'll feed you."

She obediently said "um" and backed out of his arms until he had arranged everything, but she didn't want to lean back on the pillow when he suddenly moved closer and covered her lips in the next second.

Although this kiss caught her off guard, she soon sank into it, and she really missed him so much.

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