[HP] Immortality
Chapter 64
On the second day, Riddle woke up early, and the time was only past 6 o'clock, and the little girl in his arms still closed her eyes tightly, as if she would not wake up, but it was a good thing compared to last night. The body has a normal body temperature.
This should be a sign that she is about to wake up, Riddler's hand on her waist slowly moved to the flat lower abdomen, and he suddenly remembered that when he massaged her abdomen a few times before, she was full of tears With a pleasant expression, it is obvious that she has known that she is pregnant since then.
He stared down at her expressionlessly, his dark eyes couldn't make any waves, this pretty little face was a little more bloody, at least it wasn't as sick as it was a few days ago.
Sure enough, just as he thought, she can heal on her own. In other words, the last time she was hit by the Killing Curse and this time, she was cured by her own repair system, supplemented by time.
A few seconds passed, the corners of his lips suddenly became more curved, but there was no smile in his eyes except for the almost crazy possessive color, his fingertips slowly traced from the corners of her eyes along the contour of her face to the chin, Whispering closer, "Honey, I accept our baby, but... it comes at a price."
After finishing speaking, he pressed another kiss on her forehead, and then hugged her tightly, sniffing the sweet and mild peach blossom fragrance on her body greedily, and at the same time called her in a deep voice, "Yao...my Yao... No matter how long it takes, I'm willing to wait...you can only be mine."
The room was silent, but after a while, there were more subtle noises. Riddle, who was lying beside her, got up. He put on his sweater and robe, and then returned to the bed, carefully tucked the quilt for her, and kissed again. Kiss her on the cheek before going out.
Hogwarts in the early morning, almost empty corridors, without her clinging to her side, this is an excellent private time, and it can't be better to use it for the things he has been planning for four years.
Before the morning class started, Riddle went to Mrs. Patrick's office to check on her condition as usual, and fed her potion by the way, but when he packed his textbooks and stepped out of the lounge, he noticed a tail following him not long after.
Regarding this, Riddle just went all the way to the second floor of the castle without compromising, and suddenly said in front of Mrs. Patrick's office, "Why don't you follow me secretly, she... "
But this promenade was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and no one passed by or a single sound came out.
However, all of this was within his expectation, and he was not in a hurry. He glanced at the end of the corridor on the right, waited for a while, and continued, "You should know that my patience has always been limited. Don't worry." Let me treat you a second time, Avery."
As a result, Riddle's voice fell this time, and suddenly there was another person at the end of the corridor, obviously Avery.
I saw him trotting over immediately, staring at the other party's indifferent eyes, he was at a loss for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds before bowing his head with a resigned expression, "Sorry, Tom...me...and Amycus...and .. Antoning. I'm very worried about Miss Qing's safety, so... I just want to take a look.. But I believe that Miss Qing will be fine, so... I. I don't need to read it... I'm really sorry, I bothered you..."
After Avery spoke incoherently, he didn't dare to look at the other person's face. He just lowered his head and stared at the hem of his robe, especially when he didn't get any answer. curse.
Only a few seconds passed, but it seemed to Avery that it was quite difficult. He seemed to be able to feel the cold gaze of the other party, as well as the oppressive feeling of the other party, but there was still no answer, which made him even more nervous. .
But to his surprise, when he was struggling repeatedly whether to apologize again, the model student who had been silent for a while finally spoke, and the content of his answer surprised him.
Seeing Riddle raised his hand and knocked on the door, he smiled politely and said, "No need to apologize, I thank you on her behalf. Since you are here, let's go in and see her together, I think, if She will be happy to know that so many people care."
Avery couldn't believe what he heard, but before he could get excited, the door of the office was already opened from the inside, and he could only hold back the excitement that he was about to see her and followed in silently.
Mrs. Patrick, who originally thought that this model student was the only one, was a little surprised when she saw another Slytherin behind her. After all, she didn't say much. It is nothing more than some small means to attack rivals in love.
However, even if there is a big grievance here, it must be kept quiet. There is a "No Noise" sign hanging in the office, and this Slytherin doesn't look like he will cause trouble.
So, after Mrs. Patrick briefly described the general situation of the latest inspection, she handed the two cups of brewed potion to this humble and polite model student and gave them the necessary instructions before letting them in.
As soon as he stepped into the small room, Avery's eyes were all attracted by the silent girl lying on the bed, but there was such a legitimate partner of hers, no matter how anxious he was, he could only bear it. .
The door of the room was closed, and no one said a word. Riddle put the potion on the table next to him, took a cup and sat by the hospital bed. As before, he took a sip and leaned over to her lips to help. She swallowed.
He has tasted this strange and even disgusting taste with her for several days, thinking that she likes sweets on weekdays, and after drinking this kind of potion before, her pitiful appearance looking for water everywhere, when she wakes up this time Now, he must prepare those desserts she loves, and then feed her mouthful.
Now that she is pregnant, she must pay attention to her diet. No wonder Mrs. Patrick told him so many strange things before, and emphasized that it is forbidden to do that thing. Now that I think about it, it should be like this.
It's just that she urged him to leave after that time, is it really weird? Maybe he has to ask Mrs. Patrick again, what happened to cause them to know, and they chose to hide it from him together.
And Avery, who was standing at the door at the moment, just watched Riddle feed her medicine over and over again, but this scene was actually not much different from kissing in his opinion, and the powerlessness made him just stand like this, He couldn't do anything, and he didn't dare to do anything.
It's just that Avery finally understood why he let himself in so kindly, it was like this.
The hands hanging on both sides were clenched and then loosened and clenched again and again, but Avery understood that it was all jealousy, jealousy that he was the favorite of heaven and could get her love, and he would never No one can compare.
This extremely dazzling scene made Avery so at a loss before, he felt that he shouldn't be here at all, and after a few seconds passed, he just left a very witty sentence, "It seems that Miss Qing is not in danger, I think I It’s time to tell Amycus and them, Tom, I’ll go first.” He hurriedly opened the door and went out.
But Riddle, who was still feeding the medicine, didn't even look at it, and was still focused on his little girl. After finally feeding her these two cups of potion, he curled his lips and kissed her on the corner of her mouth, " Yao, I have to go to stay with you for a while. I still have classes in the morning. I hope I can see you awake when I come back at noon...Darling, I miss you so much, but now, there are some things I have to figure out first .”
After finishing speaking, Riddle got up and went outside. He looked at Mrs. Patrick who was writing something at the desk, walked up to her and knocked on the table before starting the conversation, "Sorry for the interruption, Madam, her condition seems to be It's getting better, and I think it won't be long before I wake up."
"You're right, Mr. Riddle, thanks to your help, otherwise the child might..." Mrs. Patrick put down her pen and sighed again as she sorted out these scattered documents, but didn't continue.
Riddle naturally understood the meaning of the other party, but he still maintained a very decent smile, but he was a little bit annoyed, "She is my girlfriend, and I should do these things, and it is my fault that she was taken away." The reason is..."
But as he spoke, he changed the subject, "Ma'am, I remember I asked you last time if she was pregnant, and you told me no, but Saint-Germain's medical practitioner made it clear that she was pregnant for one month, and I couldn't Go ask her. I wonder if you can explain."
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Patrick stopped her work and looked up at the model student who smiled harmlessly, then silently glanced at the direction of the small room, hesitated for a few seconds before shaking her head and said, "Forget it, forget it, Now that you know all about it, I won't hide it from you, that child..."
At the last time of breakfast, Riddle appeared on the long Slytherin table in the auditorium. Class was approaching and there were not many students.
He was alone holding a knife and fork to cut this piece of ham unhurriedly, staring down at the dark red fruit on the plate, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he seemed to be able to see the painful appearance of her body covered in blood but still clenching her teeth .
Mrs. Patrick told the whole story, and she found out she was pregnant by going to the school infirmary shortly after he left that night.
She asked not to tell anyone, including him, but she didn't say the reason, but no one else could understand why, but he knew it very well.
If it hadn't been revealed this time, maybe when she became pregnant, he might not know about the spell, and then what would she plan to do, leave Hogwarts, but apart from here, she would Where can she go, besides, those dark wizards are still staring at her.
The breakfast ended abruptly. Although Riddle maintained a calm smile as always, there was an indescribable chill that sent chills down the spine for no reason.
This morning also passed quickly, but Riddle was no longer as anxious as the previous few days. The first thing after class was to go to the second floor of the castle to check on her condition, which attracted many girls to come forward to ask about her condition. The recovery situation of a teaching assistant, so as to take the opportunity to catch up with the conversation.
To this, Riddle answered politely one by one, and slowed down his pace in a very gentlemanly manner, but quietly avoided some girls who posted over.
The girls around him didn't disperse until the auditorium, and Carlo couldn't help teasing after sitting down, "I almost forgot your charm, Tom, ever since you were with Miss Qing , this group of girls has been at ease for a long time, and Miss Qing has been in the school infirmary for a few days, and they only come to care now, which is too purposeful."
Riddle didn't answer this, but Dolohov shrugged and continued, "Hey! Isn't it hard to guess? Think about the important days of this month, so it will be clear."
After being reminded, Carlo laughed instantly, "Oh...Of course, Antonin, I think we should think about ourselves first, but I really hope that Miss Qing can recover quickly, this year's drama I don't want to miss it, and I guess she must think so too, may Merlin bless her."
While talking, there were several hearty meals on the long table. Dolokhov picked up the knife and fork, but nodded and did not answer directly. Avery said that Miss Qing is recovering well, but she hasn't woken up yet."
Riddle put down the cup lightly, glanced at Avery who was already sinking his head across the way, and replied concisely, "Thank you for your concern. She is fine now and needs to rest."
His voice is not loud, but it can be heard clearly by the students in the surrounding circle, including the Gryffindor long table next door. Therefore, in just one lunch time, the news that the teaching assistant of Transfiguration is about to recover spreads across the four colleges. It spread like wildfire.
And this noon, Riddle didn't choose to stay by her side. With Mrs. Patrick around, she could be well taken care of, and he didn't have to worry about anything.
In order for her to see a perfect play after waking up, Riddle naturally didn't skip rehearsals. Although these weird lines made him want to use a flame spell to burn this ridiculous script at any time, but thinking of the appearance she expected , he still endured it.
There is less than a month left before Christmas, so it is really time to hurry up, teach professional scheduling and guidance exercises in Billy, and of course the cooperation of all the students participating in the performance is indispensable. It looks like that when there is a script, The next step is to complete the rehearsal of the entire drama without the script, and there will be more problems.
As a result, this rehearsal is almost seamlessly connected with the afternoon class. As soon as it is over here, the students have to rush to the classroom used for the first class in the afternoon, and after dinner in the evening, they have to wait until one day before the curfew. For hours, it was completely in full swing.
For individual students, it is natural that there will be no time to write homework, but for Riddle, it seems that they can handle it with ease.
After everything was over, Riddle came to Mrs. Patrick's office. It was approaching curfew, and she was still sleeping in the afternoon and did not wake up.
He sat by the bed and looked at her for a while, just like in the morning, even though he had a normal body temperature, he was still in a lethargic state. Although he was a little disappointed, maybe he was too impatient.
Glancing at the wall clock again, it seemed that curfew had passed, but Mrs. Patrick didn't order him to go back to the dormitory, so she agreed that he was here.
So, he still took off his clothes and lay beside her, hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "Honey, it's time to tell a story, let's continue with what happened yesterday."
He paused for a moment, "After Aldrich got the liquid condensed from love, he only stayed in this small town for a few days before choosing to go to the next destination.
He rode a broom and drove in the middle of the night. After passing through several small villages and a large forest, he managed to see a city.
This place is much more prosperous than that down-and-out town, the Muggles are dressed more brightly, and the streets are wide. He found a good place from the bulletin board when he entered the city.
The city lord's daughter got a strange disease. She climbed to the tallest tower in the city to dance strange dances every night as if possessed by an evil spirit, and said some strange words for five consecutive days.
Aldrich obtained more accurate information from the guards at the gate of the city. The daughter of the lord of the city was the most beautiful girl in the whole city. She was originally healthy, but after the lord of the city made her betrothed to the son of a rich merchant, she got this strange disease. .
The city lord invited countless doctors to no avail, so he had to post a notice offering a huge reward to anyone who could cure his daughter. Many people volunteered for money, but all ended in failure.
The city lord was furious. Yesterday, a doctor who claimed to have cured at least a hundred patients was ordered to be executed without even seeing his daughter's face.
So until now, no one dared to lose their lives for these money.
Aldrich is not afraid of evil spirits, if there are ghosts, he may have to be afraid of him instead, and he has a new thing he wants, a dead heart, but there is a premise, it must be in this person while alive.
Under the kind persuasion of the soldiers, Aldrich insisted on taking off the notice, and was taken into the most luxurious castle in the city to meet the lord of the city.
The daughter of the lord of the city is indeed a great beauty. When Aldridge saw her for the first time, he was deeply attracted by the beauty of the girl lying on the gorgeous four-poster bed.
The lord of the city said that this was his only daughter, Mandy, who would fall ill every night after midnight, even if there was a maid guarding her.
Aldrich promised that after tonight, Mandy would be healed and never relapse.He felt that he seemed to be in love with this beautiful girl, and he wanted to save her, even want to get her. This idea lasted from the first sight of Mandy until late at night.
Aldrich ordered all the maids to leave, leaving only him and Mandy in the room. It was early morning, and he was sure that no one had entered the room during this period, but a strange scene still happened.
Mandy sat up from the bed suddenly, she lifted the quilt and walked out expressionlessly, ignoring Aldridge who was pretending to be sleeping, and walked straight to the door of the room.
Aldrich was very strange. He followed Mandy and followed her all the way to the top of the tallest tower along the spiral staircase, but this time there was no such thing as described by the Santo and others.
Mandy didn't dance or say strange words. She stood calmly by the window, then lifted her skirt and sat straddling the window. She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, waited for a while, and suddenly jumped down with her arms open.
This shocked Aldridge who was hiding behind, but fortunately he used his magic in time, and Mandy who had fallen was picked up by a gust of wind and sent back.
Aldridge quickly caught the girl, and then shouted angrily, oh!damn it!I knew there were no evil spirits at all, what on earth are you trying to do?
Mandy obviously didn't expect that the man assigned by her father to see her doctor would save her, so she burst into tears and didn't answer his question.
Rarely, Aldrich was not as irritable as before. Instead, he handed over a silk handkerchief in a very gentlemanly manner, and then silently waited for her to finish crying, but even with tears, this girl seemed to him extremely beautiful.
Later, Mandy told all the things. She already had a lover, a poor boy. Her father made an engagement for her without knowing it. She tried to break it by pretending to be sick, but not only failed, but also The lover was killed.
The only person who was executed was the lover of this stupid girl, and after she learned that her lover was dead, she was distraught and wanted to die in love, so what happened tonight happened.
Aldrich stared at Mandy silently, and suddenly thought that he might have found the dead heart he wanted, and this beautiful girl's heart was obviously what he wanted.
But Mandy thinks that Aldridge is not an ordinary person, he can do magic, so she knelt down and begged him to save her poor lover.
As a wizard, Aldridge knew that neither wizards nor Muggles could be resurrected after death, but Mandy cried sadly. After thinking about it, he told her very clearly that death in nature is irreversible.
Mandy was even more desperate. She broke away from Aldrich's arms and rushed to the window to try to jump again, but was stopped by magic and failed.
Aldrich stared indifferently at the hysterical appearance of this beautiful girl, and the deep infatuation stopped there. He used the spell again, and the girl fell asleep immediately.
The next day, the city lord found that Aldrich came to report to him, along with Mandy. From his daughter's narration, the city lord learned the whole story, filtered out the suicide part, and she repented. Kneeling on the ground, he expressed his willingness to marry the son of the rich businessman.
The city lord was overjoyed, and not only rewarded Aldrich with a lot of gold according to the notice, but also asked him to stay and attend Mandy's wedding three days later.
Aldrich was very surprised and readily agreed.
Three days later, a grand wedding was held in the castle. The bride was the daughter of the lord of the city, and the groom was a young rich man.
The wedding lasted until night. After sending away all the guests, the drunk bridegroom was helped back to the new house by the servants, but the bride was already lying on the bed.
He thought Mandy was too tired to rest first, but when he approached, he immediately screamed.
The heart of this beautiful girl in a wedding gown was blood red, and she couldn't breathe. "
He lost his voice when he spoke here, looked at the girl in his arms who still had her eyes closed, and continued after a moment of silence, "Honey, today's story is over... If you are awake, you may sue Aldrich Ruthless and cruel, but... this wizard is not a good person, is he?"
Even though he asked this, he actually knew that she couldn't hear at all, so he turned off the light with his wand, and hugged her tighter. He was about to say good night to her, but he heard an extremely small voice.
And the little person in his arms also moved, even though it was pitch black, he seemed to be able to see her opening her eyes clearly.
And in the next second, the inaudible voice just now sounded again, "...the heart of the city lord's daughter...has long since died... There is no hope for her to live...Old Rich. ..just did..a pushover...but he.was too much...uh...Tom...I don't like this wizard, but I...I miss you so much..."
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This should be a sign that she is about to wake up, Riddler's hand on her waist slowly moved to the flat lower abdomen, and he suddenly remembered that when he massaged her abdomen a few times before, she was full of tears With a pleasant expression, it is obvious that she has known that she is pregnant since then.
He stared down at her expressionlessly, his dark eyes couldn't make any waves, this pretty little face was a little more bloody, at least it wasn't as sick as it was a few days ago.
Sure enough, just as he thought, she can heal on her own. In other words, the last time she was hit by the Killing Curse and this time, she was cured by her own repair system, supplemented by time.
A few seconds passed, the corners of his lips suddenly became more curved, but there was no smile in his eyes except for the almost crazy possessive color, his fingertips slowly traced from the corners of her eyes along the contour of her face to the chin, Whispering closer, "Honey, I accept our baby, but... it comes at a price."
After finishing speaking, he pressed another kiss on her forehead, and then hugged her tightly, sniffing the sweet and mild peach blossom fragrance on her body greedily, and at the same time called her in a deep voice, "Yao...my Yao... No matter how long it takes, I'm willing to wait...you can only be mine."
The room was silent, but after a while, there were more subtle noises. Riddle, who was lying beside her, got up. He put on his sweater and robe, and then returned to the bed, carefully tucked the quilt for her, and kissed again. Kiss her on the cheek before going out.
Hogwarts in the early morning, almost empty corridors, without her clinging to her side, this is an excellent private time, and it can't be better to use it for the things he has been planning for four years.
Before the morning class started, Riddle went to Mrs. Patrick's office to check on her condition as usual, and fed her potion by the way, but when he packed his textbooks and stepped out of the lounge, he noticed a tail following him not long after.
Regarding this, Riddle just went all the way to the second floor of the castle without compromising, and suddenly said in front of Mrs. Patrick's office, "Why don't you follow me secretly, she... "
But this promenade was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and no one passed by or a single sound came out.
However, all of this was within his expectation, and he was not in a hurry. He glanced at the end of the corridor on the right, waited for a while, and continued, "You should know that my patience has always been limited. Don't worry." Let me treat you a second time, Avery."
As a result, Riddle's voice fell this time, and suddenly there was another person at the end of the corridor, obviously Avery.
I saw him trotting over immediately, staring at the other party's indifferent eyes, he was at a loss for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds before bowing his head with a resigned expression, "Sorry, Tom...me...and Amycus...and .. Antoning. I'm very worried about Miss Qing's safety, so... I just want to take a look.. But I believe that Miss Qing will be fine, so... I. I don't need to read it... I'm really sorry, I bothered you..."
After Avery spoke incoherently, he didn't dare to look at the other person's face. He just lowered his head and stared at the hem of his robe, especially when he didn't get any answer. curse.
Only a few seconds passed, but it seemed to Avery that it was quite difficult. He seemed to be able to feel the cold gaze of the other party, as well as the oppressive feeling of the other party, but there was still no answer, which made him even more nervous. .
But to his surprise, when he was struggling repeatedly whether to apologize again, the model student who had been silent for a while finally spoke, and the content of his answer surprised him.
Seeing Riddle raised his hand and knocked on the door, he smiled politely and said, "No need to apologize, I thank you on her behalf. Since you are here, let's go in and see her together, I think, if She will be happy to know that so many people care."
Avery couldn't believe what he heard, but before he could get excited, the door of the office was already opened from the inside, and he could only hold back the excitement that he was about to see her and followed in silently.
Mrs. Patrick, who originally thought that this model student was the only one, was a little surprised when she saw another Slytherin behind her. After all, she didn't say much. It is nothing more than some small means to attack rivals in love.
However, even if there is a big grievance here, it must be kept quiet. There is a "No Noise" sign hanging in the office, and this Slytherin doesn't look like he will cause trouble.
So, after Mrs. Patrick briefly described the general situation of the latest inspection, she handed the two cups of brewed potion to this humble and polite model student and gave them the necessary instructions before letting them in.
As soon as he stepped into the small room, Avery's eyes were all attracted by the silent girl lying on the bed, but there was such a legitimate partner of hers, no matter how anxious he was, he could only bear it. .
The door of the room was closed, and no one said a word. Riddle put the potion on the table next to him, took a cup and sat by the hospital bed. As before, he took a sip and leaned over to her lips to help. She swallowed.
He has tasted this strange and even disgusting taste with her for several days, thinking that she likes sweets on weekdays, and after drinking this kind of potion before, her pitiful appearance looking for water everywhere, when she wakes up this time Now, he must prepare those desserts she loves, and then feed her mouthful.
Now that she is pregnant, she must pay attention to her diet. No wonder Mrs. Patrick told him so many strange things before, and emphasized that it is forbidden to do that thing. Now that I think about it, it should be like this.
It's just that she urged him to leave after that time, is it really weird? Maybe he has to ask Mrs. Patrick again, what happened to cause them to know, and they chose to hide it from him together.
And Avery, who was standing at the door at the moment, just watched Riddle feed her medicine over and over again, but this scene was actually not much different from kissing in his opinion, and the powerlessness made him just stand like this, He couldn't do anything, and he didn't dare to do anything.
It's just that Avery finally understood why he let himself in so kindly, it was like this.
The hands hanging on both sides were clenched and then loosened and clenched again and again, but Avery understood that it was all jealousy, jealousy that he was the favorite of heaven and could get her love, and he would never No one can compare.
This extremely dazzling scene made Avery so at a loss before, he felt that he shouldn't be here at all, and after a few seconds passed, he just left a very witty sentence, "It seems that Miss Qing is not in danger, I think I It’s time to tell Amycus and them, Tom, I’ll go first.” He hurriedly opened the door and went out.
But Riddle, who was still feeding the medicine, didn't even look at it, and was still focused on his little girl. After finally feeding her these two cups of potion, he curled his lips and kissed her on the corner of her mouth, " Yao, I have to go to stay with you for a while. I still have classes in the morning. I hope I can see you awake when I come back at noon...Darling, I miss you so much, but now, there are some things I have to figure out first .”
After finishing speaking, Riddle got up and went outside. He looked at Mrs. Patrick who was writing something at the desk, walked up to her and knocked on the table before starting the conversation, "Sorry for the interruption, Madam, her condition seems to be It's getting better, and I think it won't be long before I wake up."
"You're right, Mr. Riddle, thanks to your help, otherwise the child might..." Mrs. Patrick put down her pen and sighed again as she sorted out these scattered documents, but didn't continue.
Riddle naturally understood the meaning of the other party, but he still maintained a very decent smile, but he was a little bit annoyed, "She is my girlfriend, and I should do these things, and it is my fault that she was taken away." The reason is..."
But as he spoke, he changed the subject, "Ma'am, I remember I asked you last time if she was pregnant, and you told me no, but Saint-Germain's medical practitioner made it clear that she was pregnant for one month, and I couldn't Go ask her. I wonder if you can explain."
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Patrick stopped her work and looked up at the model student who smiled harmlessly, then silently glanced at the direction of the small room, hesitated for a few seconds before shaking her head and said, "Forget it, forget it, Now that you know all about it, I won't hide it from you, that child..."
At the last time of breakfast, Riddle appeared on the long Slytherin table in the auditorium. Class was approaching and there were not many students.
He was alone holding a knife and fork to cut this piece of ham unhurriedly, staring down at the dark red fruit on the plate, his eyes suddenly turned cold, he seemed to be able to see the painful appearance of her body covered in blood but still clenching her teeth .
Mrs. Patrick told the whole story, and she found out she was pregnant by going to the school infirmary shortly after he left that night.
She asked not to tell anyone, including him, but she didn't say the reason, but no one else could understand why, but he knew it very well.
If it hadn't been revealed this time, maybe when she became pregnant, he might not know about the spell, and then what would she plan to do, leave Hogwarts, but apart from here, she would Where can she go, besides, those dark wizards are still staring at her.
The breakfast ended abruptly. Although Riddle maintained a calm smile as always, there was an indescribable chill that sent chills down the spine for no reason.
This morning also passed quickly, but Riddle was no longer as anxious as the previous few days. The first thing after class was to go to the second floor of the castle to check on her condition, which attracted many girls to come forward to ask about her condition. The recovery situation of a teaching assistant, so as to take the opportunity to catch up with the conversation.
To this, Riddle answered politely one by one, and slowed down his pace in a very gentlemanly manner, but quietly avoided some girls who posted over.
The girls around him didn't disperse until the auditorium, and Carlo couldn't help teasing after sitting down, "I almost forgot your charm, Tom, ever since you were with Miss Qing , this group of girls has been at ease for a long time, and Miss Qing has been in the school infirmary for a few days, and they only come to care now, which is too purposeful."
Riddle didn't answer this, but Dolohov shrugged and continued, "Hey! Isn't it hard to guess? Think about the important days of this month, so it will be clear."
After being reminded, Carlo laughed instantly, "Oh...Of course, Antonin, I think we should think about ourselves first, but I really hope that Miss Qing can recover quickly, this year's drama I don't want to miss it, and I guess she must think so too, may Merlin bless her."
While talking, there were several hearty meals on the long table. Dolokhov picked up the knife and fork, but nodded and did not answer directly. Avery said that Miss Qing is recovering well, but she hasn't woken up yet."
Riddle put down the cup lightly, glanced at Avery who was already sinking his head across the way, and replied concisely, "Thank you for your concern. She is fine now and needs to rest."
His voice is not loud, but it can be heard clearly by the students in the surrounding circle, including the Gryffindor long table next door. Therefore, in just one lunch time, the news that the teaching assistant of Transfiguration is about to recover spreads across the four colleges. It spread like wildfire.
And this noon, Riddle didn't choose to stay by her side. With Mrs. Patrick around, she could be well taken care of, and he didn't have to worry about anything.
In order for her to see a perfect play after waking up, Riddle naturally didn't skip rehearsals. Although these weird lines made him want to use a flame spell to burn this ridiculous script at any time, but thinking of the appearance she expected , he still endured it.
There is less than a month left before Christmas, so it is really time to hurry up, teach professional scheduling and guidance exercises in Billy, and of course the cooperation of all the students participating in the performance is indispensable. It looks like that when there is a script, The next step is to complete the rehearsal of the entire drama without the script, and there will be more problems.
As a result, this rehearsal is almost seamlessly connected with the afternoon class. As soon as it is over here, the students have to rush to the classroom used for the first class in the afternoon, and after dinner in the evening, they have to wait until one day before the curfew. For hours, it was completely in full swing.
For individual students, it is natural that there will be no time to write homework, but for Riddle, it seems that they can handle it with ease.
After everything was over, Riddle came to Mrs. Patrick's office. It was approaching curfew, and she was still sleeping in the afternoon and did not wake up.
He sat by the bed and looked at her for a while, just like in the morning, even though he had a normal body temperature, he was still in a lethargic state. Although he was a little disappointed, maybe he was too impatient.
Glancing at the wall clock again, it seemed that curfew had passed, but Mrs. Patrick didn't order him to go back to the dormitory, so she agreed that he was here.
So, he still took off his clothes and lay beside her, hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "Honey, it's time to tell a story, let's continue with what happened yesterday."
He paused for a moment, "After Aldrich got the liquid condensed from love, he only stayed in this small town for a few days before choosing to go to the next destination.
He rode a broom and drove in the middle of the night. After passing through several small villages and a large forest, he managed to see a city.
This place is much more prosperous than that down-and-out town, the Muggles are dressed more brightly, and the streets are wide. He found a good place from the bulletin board when he entered the city.
The city lord's daughter got a strange disease. She climbed to the tallest tower in the city to dance strange dances every night as if possessed by an evil spirit, and said some strange words for five consecutive days.
Aldrich obtained more accurate information from the guards at the gate of the city. The daughter of the lord of the city was the most beautiful girl in the whole city. She was originally healthy, but after the lord of the city made her betrothed to the son of a rich merchant, she got this strange disease. .
The city lord invited countless doctors to no avail, so he had to post a notice offering a huge reward to anyone who could cure his daughter. Many people volunteered for money, but all ended in failure.
The city lord was furious. Yesterday, a doctor who claimed to have cured at least a hundred patients was ordered to be executed without even seeing his daughter's face.
So until now, no one dared to lose their lives for these money.
Aldrich is not afraid of evil spirits, if there are ghosts, he may have to be afraid of him instead, and he has a new thing he wants, a dead heart, but there is a premise, it must be in this person while alive.
Under the kind persuasion of the soldiers, Aldrich insisted on taking off the notice, and was taken into the most luxurious castle in the city to meet the lord of the city.
The daughter of the lord of the city is indeed a great beauty. When Aldridge saw her for the first time, he was deeply attracted by the beauty of the girl lying on the gorgeous four-poster bed.
The lord of the city said that this was his only daughter, Mandy, who would fall ill every night after midnight, even if there was a maid guarding her.
Aldrich promised that after tonight, Mandy would be healed and never relapse.He felt that he seemed to be in love with this beautiful girl, and he wanted to save her, even want to get her. This idea lasted from the first sight of Mandy until late at night.
Aldrich ordered all the maids to leave, leaving only him and Mandy in the room. It was early morning, and he was sure that no one had entered the room during this period, but a strange scene still happened.
Mandy sat up from the bed suddenly, she lifted the quilt and walked out expressionlessly, ignoring Aldridge who was pretending to be sleeping, and walked straight to the door of the room.
Aldrich was very strange. He followed Mandy and followed her all the way to the top of the tallest tower along the spiral staircase, but this time there was no such thing as described by the Santo and others.
Mandy didn't dance or say strange words. She stood calmly by the window, then lifted her skirt and sat straddling the window. She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, waited for a while, and suddenly jumped down with her arms open.
This shocked Aldridge who was hiding behind, but fortunately he used his magic in time, and Mandy who had fallen was picked up by a gust of wind and sent back.
Aldridge quickly caught the girl, and then shouted angrily, oh!damn it!I knew there were no evil spirits at all, what on earth are you trying to do?
Mandy obviously didn't expect that the man assigned by her father to see her doctor would save her, so she burst into tears and didn't answer his question.
Rarely, Aldrich was not as irritable as before. Instead, he handed over a silk handkerchief in a very gentlemanly manner, and then silently waited for her to finish crying, but even with tears, this girl seemed to him extremely beautiful.
Later, Mandy told all the things. She already had a lover, a poor boy. Her father made an engagement for her without knowing it. She tried to break it by pretending to be sick, but not only failed, but also The lover was killed.
The only person who was executed was the lover of this stupid girl, and after she learned that her lover was dead, she was distraught and wanted to die in love, so what happened tonight happened.
Aldrich stared at Mandy silently, and suddenly thought that he might have found the dead heart he wanted, and this beautiful girl's heart was obviously what he wanted.
But Mandy thinks that Aldridge is not an ordinary person, he can do magic, so she knelt down and begged him to save her poor lover.
As a wizard, Aldridge knew that neither wizards nor Muggles could be resurrected after death, but Mandy cried sadly. After thinking about it, he told her very clearly that death in nature is irreversible.
Mandy was even more desperate. She broke away from Aldrich's arms and rushed to the window to try to jump again, but was stopped by magic and failed.
Aldrich stared indifferently at the hysterical appearance of this beautiful girl, and the deep infatuation stopped there. He used the spell again, and the girl fell asleep immediately.
The next day, the city lord found that Aldrich came to report to him, along with Mandy. From his daughter's narration, the city lord learned the whole story, filtered out the suicide part, and she repented. Kneeling on the ground, he expressed his willingness to marry the son of the rich businessman.
The city lord was overjoyed, and not only rewarded Aldrich with a lot of gold according to the notice, but also asked him to stay and attend Mandy's wedding three days later.
Aldrich was very surprised and readily agreed.
Three days later, a grand wedding was held in the castle. The bride was the daughter of the lord of the city, and the groom was a young rich man.
The wedding lasted until night. After sending away all the guests, the drunk bridegroom was helped back to the new house by the servants, but the bride was already lying on the bed.
He thought Mandy was too tired to rest first, but when he approached, he immediately screamed.
The heart of this beautiful girl in a wedding gown was blood red, and she couldn't breathe. "
He lost his voice when he spoke here, looked at the girl in his arms who still had her eyes closed, and continued after a moment of silence, "Honey, today's story is over... If you are awake, you may sue Aldrich Ruthless and cruel, but... this wizard is not a good person, is he?"
Even though he asked this, he actually knew that she couldn't hear at all, so he turned off the light with his wand, and hugged her tighter. He was about to say good night to her, but he heard an extremely small voice.
And the little person in his arms also moved, even though it was pitch black, he seemed to be able to see her opening her eyes clearly.
And in the next second, the inaudible voice just now sounded again, "...the heart of the city lord's daughter...has long since died... There is no hope for her to live...Old Rich. ..just did..a pushover...but he.was too much...uh...Tom...I don't like this wizard, but I...I miss you so much..."
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