[HP] Immortality

On the first day of Qing Yao's formal tenure at Hogwarts, she was in a hurry. After breakfast, she followed Dumbledore all the time. He had two Transfiguration classes in the morning and one in the afternoon.

There is only one professor for each course at Hogwarts, and one professor is responsible for each grade from grade one to grade seven, and each college of each grade of each compulsory course will have two classes. Fortunately, the two colleges are in We did it together, otherwise just one professor would definitely not be able to handle it.

Qingyao's first transformation class did not go well. Although it was a class for first-year freshmen, Qingyao didn't know what to do at all. She was like a student herself. Learn the language of this place, and at the same time learn transfiguration magic.

Although Qingyao felt very awkward and uncomfortable, these freshmen especially liked her. There were people secretly staring at her throughout the class, and she was picked out by Dumbledore a lot, causing other students to roar laughing out loud.

Seeing these immature children blushing because they couldn't turn their pet into a cup after several attempts, Qing Yao couldn't help feeling extremely cute.

She went down to inspect according to Dumbledore's request, and whenever she appeared next to a certain child, the child would be very shy and dare not look at her.

When the first child in the classroom successfully turned his pet into a goblet, Dumbledore immediately gave his house 5 points, which made the other students envious and try harder.

And that little boy seemed to be offering a treasure, staring at Qing Yao in front of him with a blushing face, as if he couldn't wait to show off his achievements to her.

Qingyao naturally felt this extremely strong gaze, and when she turned her head, she saw the child's expectant appearance, and couldn't help but feel it was funny, but she still walked over.

"Miss Qing... Qing, I was the first to conjure it up!" The boy said to Qing Yao excitedly, and then put on an expression begging for praise.

Qing Yao lowered her head and looked carefully at the dark goblet that was transformed from a little mouse. There was nothing wrong with this cup except for the strange color. Compared with the students next to her, this kid was already very powerful.

"Very powerful, why don't I give you a small..." Qing Yao looked at the little boy who was much shorter than herself with a smile, and then pinched a small spell. In just a moment, the goblet on the table The color becomes transparent and looks more realistic.

The little boy was amazed immediately, and hurriedly asked, "Miss Qing, you can really cast spells without a wand! It's so cool!"

"Hush, don't let others know." Qing Yao intentionally made a silent gesture, then raised her hand to rub the boy's soft hair, blinked again, and held back a smile after he nodded firmly Back to the podium.

Naturally, Dumbledore didn't miss Qing Yao's small movements, but he didn't say anything, and just continued to instruct other students until the end of this transformation class.

After lunch, Qing Yao was pestered by two first-year freshmen to go for a walk by the Black Lake outside the castle, one of whom was the first little boy who successfully turned a pet into a cup in the first transformation class.

The sun is just right outside, the breeze is not dry, it is really suitable for going out for a walk.

"Come on, you two asked me to come here, but what's the matter?" Qing Yao took a deep breath, glanced at the two children beside her who were hesitant to speak and asked.

Unexpectedly, the two little boys were suddenly twisted by her question, Qing Yao waited patiently for a while, and one of them said, "Miss Qing, I...my name is Claire Aisa G... Gryffindor first year, can you please teach me magic that can be used without a wand?"

"Sorry, Miss Qing, I told Krell, I want to learn too!" The other boy also echoed, staring at her expectantly.

Qingyao doesn't know how mortals should practice spells, not to mention not every mortal has this opportunity, even if she teaches them the formulas, maybe they won't be able to learn them, and the most important thing for her now should be to recover her mana To begin with, it didn't seem like it was doing her any good to expend extra energy teaching them.

"Perhaps I have to disappoint you two. You must be 16 years old to practice spells. You are too young."

Qing Yao pretended to be sorry, and comforted them with a gentle smile, "When you grow up, I will teach you, how about it?"

The two boys obviously didn't expect to have such a request, and they immediately felt like a deflated ball. It's not that the other party refused to teach, it's just that they haven't reached the required age.

After seeing off the two little Gryffindors, Qing Yao continued to stroll along the Black Lake in a good mood. The sun was shining on her body and it was very warm, and the surrounding was extremely peaceful. The silk danced with it.

Her body was warm, which made Qingyao want to find a place to take a nap first. She glanced at the still dense towering trees beside a boulder not far in front of her, and a thing she had done countless times naturally emerged. in mind.

Qingyao came to the tree quickly, glanced sideways at the huge boulder beside her, and jumped up directly in the blink of an eye, then jumped up from the boulder to a tall and strong tree trunk, and lay down with one hand on the pillow Behind his head, he covered his face with one hand and began to take a nap.

She did this a lot when she was in the Heavenly Court. There happened to be a ginkgo tree that had grown for tens of thousands of years in Yuelao's residence, and there were many red threads wrapped around it. The tree lay watching the prayers of mortals conveyed by the red thread.

Some women pray for a good marriage, while others wish to live together with their sweetheart. Of course, there are also many tragedies. Mr. Yue said that there are regrets in everything in the world, joys and sorrows, and imperfections are the norm.

These are also regarded by Qingyao as the picture books that the mortals call, just looking at them for fun.

The luxuriant branches and leaves blocked the sunlight and left mottled tree shadows on Qingyao's body. With the breeze swaying, she kept changing positions, and the sound of "rustling" from time to time was particularly pleasant, and gradually, she fell into a dream.

Time flowed with this calm black lake, I don't know how long it has passed, when the sun has deviated from the center of the sky, a branch dyed golden leaves slowly floated to her sleeve, a burst of noise came from under the tree The continuous human voice made her wake up frowning.

Annoyed, Qing Yao supported the tree trunk to sit up, raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and looked for the source of the sound rather annoyed, but found a man and a woman talking under the tree.She simply cast a small spell on herself, and then the conversation between the man and woman could be heard clearly.

"Tom, you have always understood my feelings for you, why? Why? I am a pure blood, how can I not be worthy of you?"

"Miss Selwyn, you are indeed beautiful, and your family's strength is also good... But you seem to have forgotten that you shouldn't touch the things I hate the most."

"No, I didn't mean to! Listen to me, Tom!"

"It's very ugly, Miss Selwyn...Perhaps you think I'd be interested in a friend's fiancée?"

"That's not fair. It's just a marriage contract made by my selfish father. I never admitted it! I never liked Amycus Carrow! Tom, you are the only one I like."

"..Oh? Are you willing to betray the family, your father and your fiancé for me?"

"Of course! For you, I am willing to do anything! My heart, my body, everything about me is yours!"

"..Really? Prove it to me."

"...in, here?"

"I understand..."

When I heard this, I stopped.

Qing Yao looked down suspiciously, just in time to see the scene that made her extremely ashamed, the girl took off her clothes in front of the boy.She leaned forward again, and the boy happened to have his back facing her, but the girl was pretty. At this moment, her expression seemed to be tangled, but the movements of her hands didn't stop.

Seeing this, Qingyao directly performed a voice-changing technique on herself, and instantly became a middle-aged male voice. She cleared her throat and coughed twice, which also scared the girl to stop immediately and kept putting on clothes.

Then I heard the boy say only one sentence, "Miss Selwyn, thank you for your "little gift" yesterday...As for you, it makes me sick to my stomach."

When Qing Yao heard this, she immediately became annoyed for the girl. This boy was too much of a bully, maybe she could help the girl give him a good lesson.

After the crying pear blossoms of the girl had gone away with the rain, Qing Yao jumped down from the tree, resumed her original voice and said to the boy's back, "Don't you think it's too much?"

However, the moment he turned around, Qing Yao froze in place, with short black hair, a pair of black eyes, and pale skin. She was much taller than herself. It was that Tom Riddle.

"Miss Qing, you're eavesdropping." There was a hint of surprise in Riddle's eyes, but it was well hidden. There was still a faint smile on his harmless face, which was not exposed at all. anxiety and tension.

"I came here to take an afternoon nap first. It was you two who disturbed me, not because I wanted to eavesdrop." Qing Yao retorted immediately after a pause, but her tone was weaker than before.

Riddle still maintained a polite smile, but shifted his gaze to the Black Lake on the right, "Then Miss Qing accidentally overheard it."

"Anyway, it wasn't my intention, and it was because you did too much. If it was someone else, it would be the same." Qing Yao snorted softly, perhaps because of the shadow of that night, she was also a little afraid of him.

However, Riddle didn't immediately answer her words, but just looked at her, "It's a pity to let you down, Miss Qing... The accident between you and me the night before yesterday was all due to that Miss Selwyn Did it, so you still think she is innocent?"

"What?" Qing Yao stared at him in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it, but thinking about the conversation between them just now, what he said might be true.

"Your expression tells me that you believe it." Riddle seemed very satisfied, and then he said, "The afternoon class is about to start, Professor Dumbledore seems to have a transformation class, won't Miss Qing go back together?"

Qing Yao looked at his face, but she still didn't understand in her heart, how could that beautiful girl do such a thing?But at that time, she clearly admitted...

"Perhaps Miss Qing will be interested in knowing the whole story of this matter." After speaking, Riddle walked towards the castle first, as if he was sure that she would come to him.

Qingyao stared at Riddle a few feet away. She was ashamed to mention this matter again, and she only believed his one-sided words last night, but now she is still talking about the culprit. Isn't this just talking about herself in disguise? Is it right to lose your virginity?And she has the right to know the truth.

Qing Yao pursed her lips and trotted after him, and looked at him quite seriously.

"Riddle, please tell me everything."

"My pleasure."

The author has something to say:

..The update speed of Ang's article will be very slow because my young master's article is not finished yet, so...

sorry ha