[HP] Immortality

After careful inspection by the medical practitioner who arrived later, she was not found to have suffered any injuries. The black wizard obviously didn't have time to do anything to her, but Saint-Germont was able to sneak in at will by the dangerous black wizard, leaving her behind again. She is not a good choice here.

Instead of taking the risk, it's better to take her back to Hogwarts, at least she can feel more at ease under my nose, not to mention, she is not alone now.

Saint-Germont's medical doctor has already confessed everything. She is one month pregnant. If there is any mistake in this little life in the womb, judging from the last sentence she said through the double-sided mirror, she will also be sad and desperate. .

Well, although this surprise did not please him, it was all for her, it was okay to accept or compromise, and he didn't want any rift in his relationship with her.

Riddle, who had negotiated with the medical doctor, was sitting in front of the hospital bed with her while waiting for Mrs. Patrick to arrive. His complexion was not good, partly because of the unknown dark wizard, and more because of her flat belly at the moment The unformed little life inside.

He had thought carefully, and one month ahead, the child could only have been accidental on Halloween night, under the effect of that damned so-called love potion, but it was too much of a coincidence.

But that morning, a little blood on the bed was enough to show that it was indeed the first time for her to conceive. Is the probability really high enough, or is this a bonus that must be brought along with her?

Hmph, it was extremely ironic for him, who was currently only a fifth-year Slytherin student.

The ward was very quiet, and Riddle could even hear her shallow breathing. He held her little hand tightly. Although he had cast a warming spell, her hand was still cold. in this way.

But she was still breathing, she was not dead but just unconscious, so he stretched into the quilt to cover her lower abdomen, where it was normally warm, and switched to other positions, and it was as cold as expected.

In just a moment, Riddle understood why she was in a state of shock in the afternoon, or it shouldn't be described as shock. She just transferred all the power to maintain her eternal life to this child. The so-called shock would only appear when her own supply was insufficient for a while. , but in fact she will not die, even if it is very close to the word.

A steady stream of intense anger was crazily rushing out from the bottom of his heart, but he still suppressed the monstrous anger, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, and then whispered softly in her ear, "Yao, don't I'm afraid, I'm by your side, good boy, our child is fine, please help yourself."

He wasn't sure whether she could hear her in a coma, but he still said it over and over again tirelessly. Although the eyes were full of frightening haze, his tone was much softer, and there was even a hint of pleading.

It's just that the result was disappointing, until Mrs. Patrick opened the door and came in, the little hand wrapped in his palm was only wet with his warmth.

Then bring her back to Hogwarts, and still place her in the small room in Mrs. Patrick's office. After such a show, when it is completely over, it will already be past meal time, and he naturally has no intention of going to the play rehearsal.

But at present, it seems that we can only wait until she gradually recovers, it is only a matter of time, and besides being by her side and feeding her the potion, there is nothing he can do, and spending any more points is another waste .

So, after not staying for long, Riddle left first, while the girl on the hospital bed remained motionless, still asleep.

Of course, none of the students knew about this little episode. They all thought that the beautiful teaching assistant had escaped from the dead and was receiving treatment in the school infirmary on the second floor of the castle. Sick visits are prohibited.

Gryffindor and Hufflepuff have a large number of students who care about this teaching assistant. Although this so-called prohibition is in vain for the little lions, but in Greenton, they list the one who offended Slytherin. After the possibility of consequences, no one dared to propose to go.

Of course, there was even more silence here in Slytherin, but in fact Avery couldn't bear to go at first. Fortunately, he was stopped by Carlo and Dolohov so he didn't ask for trouble, but this made him feel uncomfortable these days. in anxiety.

In particular, Riddle would disappear every noon and night, and Avery knew that he was going to accompany her. Every time he wanted to ask a question, the other party's cold eyes swept over him, and he swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

And this will always lead to Carlo's sigh of hatred, "Avery, I thought you should give up on that chick too, put away your unrealistic ideas, and it's not natural to want to rob him." According to one's ability!

Hey, man, listen to me, I don't mean anything else, but I think you can change your target, Field in the fourth grade is good, how about it, I have a little friendship with her and I can introduce you to it. "

But who knows, this time Avery didn't hesitate and confuse the past, but looked at his friend very seriously and said, "Amycus, you are my best friend, although I am not as smart as you, but After so many years, I can tell that you also like her, like me, Miss Qing."

But Carlo seemed to hear some joke, instead he leaned forward with a smile on his face and poked him with an elbow, "Being an enemy with that person would not do me any good, you know, Avery, I never Doing these stupid things, and for a woman..

oh.. I understand that you like Miss Qing, but let's see the reality, with him around, you will never have a chance. "

In the end, his words were exchanged for Avery's rebuttal, "Since you don't like it, why do you have to discuss with Malfoy in private about how to deal with him? You know it's useless! If you are found out, you... "

But he was interrupted by Carlo before he finished speaking, "That's enough, Avery, you don't have to worry about these things, as for the rest, put away your doubts, I'm not interested in that chick, and I won't hurt you." She, but who made this woman his weakness?

You don't need to ask, either pretend you don't know, or tell him that our friendship for so many years is not as good as your poor liking for a woman. "

But Avery shook his head, "You know I won't do that, I can't do that to my friends, I'll pretend I don't know anything... But, Amycus, you'd better think about it, all we have The magic you learned was taught by him! You should also know the consequences of betrayal!"

"You don't need to remind me, I know better than anyone." Carlo just patted him on the shoulder, and there was no trace of a smile on his face.

But soon, the dignified atmosphere was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. Avery went to open the door and found that it was Dolokhov.

"An update for you, Avery."

As soon as Dolokhov came in, he hooked his neck with one hand, and when he caught sight of Carlo, he said, "Amycus, are you there too? I thought you were going to trouble those stupid lions."

Carlo, who was leaning on the back of the sofa, just shrugged his shoulders, "In fact, I have already solved it. From the second before that idiot knocked over the cauldron, he should have thought of the consequences of messing with Slytherin."

But then he got excited again, "oh... you should really go and see that poor guy begging for mercy, it's so ridiculous."

"That's really a coincidence. Next time you might be able to take me with you. You know I'm very interested in teaching idiots."

Dolokhov moved his wrist, then turned to Avery and said, "Tom skipped the rehearsal, who else would let him do this except that Miss Qing, I know you care about Miss Qing, but unfortunately I don't know It's either good news or bad news."

In the end, as soon as he finished speaking, Avery pushed Dolokhov away like crazy and rushed to the door, "Maybe she woke up! Maybe it's more serious! I have to go and see her!"

But before he took a step, he heard "Incarcerous!"

Immediately afterwards, he was tied up by a thick rope and couldn't move, so he turned his head and shouted at the people behind, "Damn it! Break the spell quickly! Amycus!"

But Carlo ignored him at all, and instead took a sip of the black tea beside him and said, "Save your energy, Avery, as friends, we need to stop you before you make things worse."

Dolokhov, who unfortunately bumped his nose, rubbed the bridge of his nose and sat on the sidelines to echo, "Oh! Merlin's stinky socks! For the sake of my nose almost breaking, please control yourself, if Qing Miss is cured, that's good, maybe Tom won't do anything, but if it's the other way around, consider the consequences, I hope the fate of that idiot Burst will calm you down!"

Perhaps thinking of something, Avery closed his mouth tightly, even turning pale.

Seeing this, Carlo cast a spell to stop immediately, and then pointed to the opposite seat with his wand, "Sit down when you think clearly, and drink a cup of tea to extinguish the impulsive anger in your mind. He is worried that he can't find him." If you want to vent your anger, don't blame me for not reminding you if you must be this unlucky guy."

And Avery seemed to be out of strength, and slumped directly to the ground, as if listless, completely losing the impulsiveness just now.

On the contrary, Dolokhov walked back and forth and lay down on the sofa. He seemed to be much better, and drank the cup of black tea directly, "Oh~ I really don't understand you, Avery... Although that Miss Qing's face is not to be picked, it's not to the point where you'll be driven out of your wits. Don't forget that you're a Slytherin, don't act like a stupid Hufflepuff!

In your short life, apart from your humble love, there are other things that deserve your attention. Look at your academic performance, you will not forget the OWL in June next year, right? "

I saw Avery shaking his head mechanically, and it took a few seconds before he got scared from his low voice. He looked at the two people in front of him who were hesitant to speak, and after a while, he shouted, "Anyone is fine, Why him! Tom... Riddle..."

Then the room returned to dead silence again, but after a few seconds, the crisp sound of the tea set cups and saucers colliding and the sound of pouring water covered this layer of silence again. It seemed that no one heard the abrupt words just now except Avery himself.

After dealing with some necessary matters, Riddle returned to the small room in Mrs. Patrick's office again, and it was almost curfew.

Looking at the bloodless little face of his little girl on the bed, Riddle couldn't distinguish the emotions surging in his heart at the moment, but one thing was certain, that nameless anger was only temporarily suppressed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, held her little hand, and began to tell the story, the weird wizard's travel story that she liked but hadn't finished yet.

"...A few days later, the first visitor to Aldrich's little neglected clinic, a Muggle woman, asked for help, saying that her own husband had a large abscess on his leg, hoping to cure him .

But the poor lady thought she couldn't afford Aldridge's set salary, and begged him if he could go to the doctor first and pay back the money later, but Aldrich just shook his head.

I don't want money, neither gold nor gems. My reward is only the liquid that love condenses. You only need to give me three drops.Aldrich said.

This stumped the lady. She was just an ordinary woman. Apart from doing housework, she was illiterate and couldn't understand what the liquid condensed with love was.

Therefore, Aldridge drove the lady out very simply, ignored her pleading at all, and continued to study those magic potions.

Half an hour later, the door of the small clinic was knocked again. Today's second guest was the Muggle woman again, but this time there was another Muggle girl.

Aldridge yelled at them impatiently, get out!I'm not a church here, and I'm not God, don't stare at me with that pitiful look!

But the girl stepped forward and said to him, I have what you want, sir, as long as you can save her husband, I have a lot, and I am willing to give it all to you.

Then deal.Aldrich agreed, he was not afraid of the girl cheating on him, he thought he was a superior wizard, even if he was cheated, he could use magic to punish these malicious lying Muggles.

They walked a long way, maybe two miles, and Aldrich had never seen such a shabby house, and it was nothing compared to the dirtiest corner of his little hospital.

A young man was lying on the narrow bed, hesitantly weeping constantly, the woman went up to comfort the man, and lifted the quilt with many patches, Aldrich saw the abscess.

As long as you cure him, I promise to pay you immediately, I will not run away, I will wait for you here, please rest assured.The girl said to him very calmly.

Aldrich looked at the girl, and in order to get the materials he wanted, he drove them out, and successfully cured the Muggle youth with magic and a bottle of potion.

When it was time to fulfill the promise, the girl looked at the couple embracing each other, pointed to the woman who was shedding tears, smiled and said to Aldrich, sir, the reward you want is here.

Aldrich didn't believe that what he had been looking for for months could be the simplest tears. He thought he was being tricked into using magic to end the girl.

But the girl has helped Aldridge collect a small bottle of tears deftly.Aldridge changed his mind, he decided to try first, and then kill the girl.

So he took the girl back to the small clinic, but the result was beyond his expectation. The potion of healing potion that took three months was finally completed. The girl did not deceive him, it was the Muggle woman who treated her husband The unwavering love made this potion a success.

And Aldrich gave the girl the potion that is said to be able to cure any disease, which was regarded as a reward for thanking her for answering this difficult problem. "

After a while of silence, Riddle stroked her face little by little and said slowly, "Honey, today's story is over. Only you, a little fool, would like this kind of naive little story. How could the angry Aldridge It’s so easy to believe the words of this Muggle girl, the story is just a story, and the reality is often crueler.”

He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her cold lips, "But... don't worry, you have me here, I will defend you against all this, as long as you wake up, Yao..."

After the curfew, Mrs. Patrick was going to ask the boy who had accompanied the poor girl to leave, but after pushing the door, all the urging words disappeared. After a few seconds of hesitation, she quietly closed the door and left the office.

On the bed, he had taken off his clothes and put her aside, hugged her in his arms, warming her with the heat of his body, the two of them leaned on each other, their fingers clasped tightly.

The wall clock on the wall is still working, but time seems to have stopped there, there is no so-called coldness, only warmth.

The author has something to say:

Here I come, Tom is just Tom now, he's not yet Voldemort...

They.. are not the same person.. Tom failed.. he died.. the final winner is Voldemort..