[HP] Immortality

In the morning, Malfoy was found lying in the grass under the Astronomy Tower. With the help of other students, he was sent to the school infirmary immediately. After Mrs. Patrick's emergency treatment, he is now out of danger, except for a broken arm and a few ribs. The back of the head was the most severely injured.

Starting from breakfast time, this sudden accident spread throughout Hogwarts, and countless speculations circulated among the students. In just one morning and there were still classes, several versions of the so-called incident had been derived. the truth.

After all, the Malfoy family is very famous in the British wizarding world, and this heir-to-be is not a little domineering in the school. This kind of thing can happen to him. Although many students gloat, but always Someone will find something different.

This school year seems to have been particularly difficult since Halloween. Of course, this is only for Slytherins. No one would believe the rhetoric that a fifth grader will accidentally fall from a high place, and it is only one year after the first accident. month, it is too easy to get in touch.

Although it didn't happen in his own college, Gryffindor was obviously more enthusiastic about this matter than Slytherin. Greenton conducted various analyzes at the long table since noon, and attracted Hufflepuff next door to watch.

"...So, I guess that the person who used black magic on Bulstrode and caused Malfoy to fall off the Astronomy Tower is most likely the same person!" Greenton drank a big mouthful of pumpkin juice and then slapped the table confidently. in conclusion.

Weiss, who was cheering together, nodded very cooperatively, "I think so too, and the person who cast the curse on Bulstrode hasn't been caught yet, maybe Malfoy, the unlucky guy, discovered it, and then he was caught. ..."

As she said that, she made another gesture of wiping her neck, then stretched her tongue out and tilted her head, pretending to be dead.

However, this statement seems to make sense, and many of the onlookers agreed, and a short girl wearing glasses suddenly exclaimed loudly, "Merlin! This is too scary! If you really told Senior Sister Weiss The same, aren’t we also in danger?”

This sentence was very timely, and the boy with short brown hair on the other side immediately echoed, "Yes, yes! Oh! I have to tell my mother that Hogwarts can't stay anymore!"

So, following the boy's words, these juniors were in a mess for an instant, as if there was really some extremely dangerous person hiding in Hogwarts, and he would be the next one.

Anderson, who was sitting at the far end eating quietly, could only shake his head helplessly, and then reminded him, "Anna, Meryl, you two always like to lie to these lower grades, and if things get worse in the future, so will you two." responsible."

But Kevis waved his hand indifferently, stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth and said vaguely, "Oh, Daisy, you're too serious! It's not like Malfoy doesn't know how much he hates you!

Damn it!I get angry when I say it!I really want to know who did such a good deed, hehe, if it was me, I must give him a special contribution award! "

But Greenton didn't continue joking. Instead, her expression became serious, and she leaned over and whispered, "My sixth sense tells me that it may have something to do with Riddle. We don't all know the relationship between Malfoy and him. Maybe he stepped on his bottom line this time, so this unlucky guy..."

Anderson looked thoughtfully at the deserted long table next door, and lowered his voice, "Indeed, I also feel this way, but they have been living in peace for the past few years, and it's not his style to make such a stir. "

Before Greenton could answer, Weiss interjected first, "If it's really him, let's forget it...I prefer to watch these two fight each other, although the final winner must be..."

However, before he finished speaking, Weiss caught a glimpse of the familiar figure at the door of the auditorium, not only fell silent in an instant, but also quickly lowered his head and began to eat lunch silently.

Seeing the abnormal behavior of her friend, Greenton didn't even need to think about who was here. She glanced sideways, and sure enough, she was surrounded by a group of girls again. Thinking about the girl who was still raising her body, she felt furious. .

So, Greenton simply got up and walked straight in front of him to block his way, and first asked normally, "Sorry for the interruption, Riddle, as Qing's friend, I am very concerned about her current physical condition, you go to see her every day ,how's it going?"

But he seemed to be in a hurry, so he only left a sentence "She's fine." He wanted to walk around her.

But Greenton stopped her one step at a time, and saw her sarcasm directly, "Riddle, maybe you haven't forgotten that you have a girlfriend, Qing she is not well yet, you just hang out with other girls all day long Together, I remind you, I will tell her when she wakes up."

But before Riddle said anything, a Slytherin girl next to him spoke first, "Sister Greenton, Gryffindor doesn't care about Slytherin, and we happened to be on the way back to the auditorium. Meeting Riddle, if Miss Qing even cares about such a trivial matter, then who has the problem?"

"Since senior sister wants to do this, of course I won't stop it. I'm sorry, excuse me." Riddle didn't change his expression, just left this sentence lightly, then left the group of girls and walked around her back to the long Slytherin table.

And these girls also scattered in all directions, and Greenton naturally couldn't say anything more, so he quickly returned to Gryffindor.

But before she sat down, Weiss came over with a thumbs up, "Merlin's beard! Anna, who gave you the courage, you dare to stop him! Oh! We're about to graduate, so don't follow me!" He clashed."

But Anderson patted her on the shoulder and asked with concern, "Anna, your complexion is not very good, what's wrong?"

But Greenton just shook her head, she cut the beef on the plate and sighed slightly, "I really don't feel worthy for Qing, if my boyfriend dares to get so close to so many girls while I'm not around, I'll I didn't even listen to the explanation and just broke up! How could it be so..."

Who knows, Weiss interrupted her very simply, "Oh! Come on, Anna... It's not like you don't know how much Qing likes him, it's impossible to break up just because of such a trivial matter, and put aside other things, I think he is still very good to Qing, at least if it wasn't for him, Qing wouldn't come back, right?"

Anderson pushed her arm and came over to tease him, "Look, is this the Meryl we dare not say for fear of him? I'm really surprised that you can speak for him."

But seeing her looking like she was about to pounce, Anderson quickly moved aside and waved his hands to explain, "Okay, I'm not joking, Meryl, you didn't understand what Anna meant, she didn't say Riddle was bad, It's just that he didn't refuse the approach of those girls, and it was during the period when Qing was injured."

"Is that right?"

Weiss, who didn't understand at all, turned his head in confusion and glanced silently at the next table, and within two seconds, he quickly turned back as if he had seen a ghost, took a breath, and said, "Oh! Damn! The one next to him is called Carlo's found me...I bet that guy must have heard something, if he found out...Merlin!"

The speed at which her face changed really made Greenton speechless, she poked her arm with her elbow and whispered, "Meryl, I just wanted to give you a new look, but you are too fast, well, I'm still too fast." I underestimated that guy's influence on you, let's go out and talk about it, let's eat first."

And so the end of the Gryffindor table finally quieted down, and the lingering simmering about the morning's accident finally died down around dinnertime.

According to the news from Slytherin, Malfoy did wake up, and in the presence of Professor Slughorn, he admitted that the accident happened because he was practicing spells alone in the Astronomy Tower.

No one would have thought that this most unlikely guess would come true, and it surprised the students who watched Greenton and Weiss singing and analyzing at noon. When the crisis was resolved, their attention was turned to gloating.

And the school infirmary became lively again, many Slytherin students who had made friends with Malfoy went to check on his condition one after another, gifts were naturally indispensable, and the cabinets on both sides of the hospital bed were already piled up.

It's past the curfew now, and under the effect of the potion, Malfoy's pain is no longer as bad as it was at the beginning. It took half an hour for the last wave of people to leave. He was just about to take a good rest when he closed his eyes when he heard the slight sound of the door opening.

Malfoy, who thought it was Mrs. Patrick, didn't intend to pay attention, but when he heard the familiar voice, he opened his eyes almost immediately.

The visitor just stood on the edge of the hospital bed, staring down at him with his usual annoying smile, "Good evening, Malfoy, you seem to be recovering well."

The room was quiet for a while, Malfoy looked at him coldly, and after a long time, he retracted his gaze, and then sneered, "I don't know if you are caring about this poor student as a prefect, or looking at your enemy from the perspective of a murderer. How miserable is it?"

But Riddle just took out one thing and put it aside, "It's a pity that you guessed wrong, I just came to return something... I said don't get her idea, you should also understand that my patience is stronger than that." You're more limited than you can imagine."

Malfoy knew what it was and didn't intend to accept it. Although he had to lie down, he snorted coldly with the same arrogant expression as before, "Riddle, you made a mistake, this key is I gave it to her, and she agreed to accept it, you are not qualified to make decisions for her!"

"Whether she is qualified or not, why don't we talk about it after she wakes up completely, now is obviously not a good time, isn't it?" Riddle didn't intend to stay any longer, and left on his own after speaking.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Malfoy struggled to get the key. With the dim light, he was sure it was the one given to her.

After a long time, he put the key beside the pillow and turned off the lamp on the top. He stared at the ceiling in the darkness but had no idea of ​​resting. The hasty dream surrounded by the sweet fragrance of peach blossom kept appearing in his mind. kiss.

But all the beautiful scenes in his eyes were disrupted by a person, who blocked his eyes with his hands, and gradually, everything returned to silence.

When Qingyao woke up again, she looked at the clock on the wall, and found that it was noon but not yet get out of class time, and there was no one else in the room except herself. She remembered that Malfoy seemed to force the key to her, But the key was gone.

Is it really a dream?

But it was too real, so real that when she thought about it, she wanted to find him in embarrassment, but now her body didn't support her to do so, so she had no choice but to give up for now.

Compared to yesterday, she already felt much better, and she no longer struggled to move weakly. She slowly stretched out the pillow and took the water from the table next to her, no matter how long it had been left, she drank it in one gulp. do.

Although people have probably fed her potions these days, but she hasn't eaten for so long, and now she doesn't need to continue to sleep, so she will naturally feel hungry, and she is not alone, there is a little life that needs to grow up.

So, Qing Yao raised her voice and shouted in the direction of the door, "Mrs. Patrick? Are you there? Mrs. Patrick? Is anyone outside?"

However, no one responded. Maybe Mrs. Patrick happened to be out. Qing Yao pursed her lips and decided to rely on herself. She lifted the quilt, carefully got out of bed, and then walked to the door step by step with the edge of the bed, and then opened it.

Sure enough, there was no one in the office outside, but there was no food here, so Qing Yao had to walk out slowly, planning to go directly to the kitchen in the basement. Fortunately, Greenton took her there once before, and she still remembered the exact location.

The castle promenade was almost empty at this time, most of the professors and students were in class, but there was another annoying guy besides the portrait on the wall.

Qingyao finally went down to the basement, and was about to walk to the right side of the long corridor, when Peeves suddenly appeared and startled her, she stood against the wall, put her hands on her chest and let out a long sigh of relief, "So it was you ..."

The notoriously mischievous Peeves saw the girl in front of him, for the first time, he didn't play a prank. Instead, he took a step back and even apologized, and then ran away in a flash.

But yes, after all, Qingyao managed to subdue it in the first place and her boyfriend belonged to that so-called blood-thirsty man, Barrow. Peeves, who had suffered a lot, didn't want to cause trouble for himself again.

Seeing that the little monster was not entangled, Qing Yao's tense emotions were instantly relaxed, and she supported the wall and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor.

She clutched her lower abdomen, feeling more and more hungry. Although she really wanted to use her mana to teleport there, but her mana had already been exhausted. Fortunately, she had this body, otherwise she would not have the life to eat again.

When Qingyao finally came to the kitchen, the house-elfs immediately became overwhelmed when they saw her, they surrounded her and asked this and that, without giving her a chance to speak at all.

"Wait! Can you give me something to eat first, I'm really hungry." Qing Yao raised the volume to cover their chattering voices, and then sat down at the nearest long table, staring at the ready-made floats in the distance. The smell is obviously freshly baked food, and the eyes are almost straight.

Of course the house elf didn't dare to neglect, and quickly served several dishes, ranging from soup to vegetarian dishes, meat, staple food, and dessert.

Qing Yao, who ate the hot food again, was not satisfied. How could she care about talking to these house elves, filling her stomach was the first priority.

And when she was concentrating on the chicken breast on the plate, the kitchen door was opened from the outside at some point, but she was so focused on eating it that she didn't notice anyone coming in at all.

It wasn't until there were more people around her, and an extremely familiar voice sounded, that she suddenly stopped the movement of her hands and looked to the right in a daze.

"Yao, slow down, no one will rob you, you can eat as much as you want."

For some reason, when she saw him again, all the grievances and fears that were suppressed in her heart rushed out, her eyes were blurred for an instant, she immediately put down the knife and fork, and threw herself into his arms, "Tom... I... I... woo .”

Riddle didn't dare to use any force at all, for fear that the girl who could eat by herself would fall asleep again. He just went back and forth to caress her back, silently listening to her sobbing, and said after a while, "Yao, don't be afraid, I'm with you By your side, no one will hurt you anymore... You have been sleeping for several days, are you hungry, come, let me feed you."

But the girl in his arms still hugged him tightly and refused to let go, so he had no choice but to comfort him softly, "I won't leave, I won't leave you, I will ask for leave for the afternoon class, and I will stay by your side, Yao, be obedient, first Dining, for you and for our children, okay?"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, she let go, wiped away her tears again, but still lowered her head, "Tom...I...I'm sorry...I've been hiding it from you...I..."

But before he finished speaking, he touched her little head and interrupted her, "Honey, let's talk about this matter after you finish your meal, but please rest assured, I accept our child."

These words caused her to immediately look up at him, and for some reason those tears that had stopped came back, she quickly blinked and forced the normal saline back, "Well, I listen to Tom...I'm so hungry..."

So, after many days, Riddle "returned to his old business" again. He took the knife and fork and carefully fed her meals. Looking at the fresh and angry appearance of the girl beside him, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely soft, and he had been gloomy for a long time. The mood was finally temporarily dispelled by that ray of sunshine.

And those house-elves surrounded the two sides and did not dare to disturb them, but this beautiful silence did not last long, and the busy noon began.

The author has something to say:

Here I am, I've been busy with my new job for the past two days.. It's even slower

感谢在2020-09-1714:06:51~2020-09-2221:19:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Pika Pika;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!