[HP] Immortality

Qing Yao was coaxed to be happy, and after a while, she forgot the content of the conversation with Dumbledore, and the topic turned to the other side, those parchments.

Of course, Riddle didn't tell her about being lectured, he just led her to read through these precautions one by one.

As a male, if this little guy hadn't accidentally become pregnant, how could he have come into contact with this aspect?And, if it wasn't for that damn coincidence, he would never have let her get pregnant.

But, compared to him who is not very clear, this girl from another world is more like a blank sheet of paper. If Mrs. Patrick hadn't talked to her in private before, it is estimated that she would still be the same as before. not pay attention to.

And this time is considered the most comprehensive and specific, so he thinks it is necessary for this little guy to remember.

It's just that during this process, he was coaxing him most of the time. The main thing was that she was really shocked by the prohibitions. She clearly remembered that it was not so much at that time, and it was too troublesome to conceive a child.

But naturally it didn't last too long, Riddle set aside most of the time to coax her to rest, or she shouldn't coax her, although she said she wasn't sleepy one second ago, but after being hugged by him on the couch the next second, she As if possessed by a sleepy bug, he began to feel drowsy.

This noon, Riddle had already asked for leave so he didn't have to attend that boring play rehearsal, and there was another one like him.

After confirming that his little girlfriend was asleep, to be on the safe side, Riddle added several layers of different spells to make sure it was correct before going out.

It's just that when he reached the end of the corridor, he found the girl squatting beside him for an unknown amount of time.

But before he could speak, the girl got up first, and was about to throw herself into his arms. Naturally, he dodged it lightly and gave her a hand at the same time.

But who knows, the next second, the girl was crying.

It can only be said that all of this happened too quickly, and it was really beyond his expectation. Staring at the girl who started to cry for no reason, he just took out Zhang Sipa and handed it over, and then asked with concern, "Did something happen?"

The sobbing girl glanced at the handkerchief in the opponent's hand, hesitated for two seconds before taking it, but she just held it in her hand without any intention of using it, and cried, "Senior Riddle, I... have something to tell you .”

Although he maintained a polite smile, the water in his eyes was still, and there was no trace of warmth, "Then, let's talk about it in another place, and you should give me a solution to your matter, right?"

After all, he took the lead in walking towards the right side leading to a more remote corner of the basement, but slowed down specially.

And the girl who followed him seemed to have stopped crying, at least the road was very quiet except for a few footsteps.

It wasn't until they were in an abandoned classroom that the silence between the two was finally broken by one of them.

After throwing a cleansing spell, Riddle went to the clean chair and sat down on his own. Then he reached out and gestured for the seat on the right, and at the same time commented, "It seems that the rehearsal effect of the drama is good."

Then he asked, "It's been a night, I think you should have thought about it, so let's talk about your plan."

But the girl didn't seem to have any intention of answering, she just came over and sat down silently, then stared at him just like that, without moving for a moment without opening her mouth.

After impatiently waiting for a while, he glanced at the other party as if he was still indifferent, and reminded him, "You should understand that I don't have much time to waste, Etis."

"I understand, but..." Mu En didn't keep silent anymore, but after only saying these few words, she became hesitant to speak.

But he didn't intend to give her another chance to change the subject, so he simply continued, "You really should think about it, there is no need for him to forgive you, right? If your father finds out about this, then I think, He must have advocated expulsion, and along with his family, has been subject to some dark restrictions from the Ministry of Magic."

However, Mu En retorted without hesitation, "No! Even if my father is a minister, he would never abuse his private power!"

But after she finished speaking, her aura plummeted and she immediately returned to her original state, "...you know what I think, why bother to ask me, you need a result, it's better for you to decide...No matter what I say, the final outcome all the same."

"That's not like you, Edith."

He gave a very clear conclusion, then straightened his sleeves and stood up, "Since you have made your decision, follow the normal procedure and let me go to Professor Slughorn. As for the follow-up development, it's all up to Professor Dippert." decided."

But Mu En acted as if she didn't hear it, she got up and stepped forward to stop him, "You...knowing that I'm looking for you not only for this... I never had a chance to ask you, why did you choose that teaching assistant?"

"I thought that you and Malfoy had talked and understood enough during the time in the school infirmary. It seemed that there was no need to ask me any more." As he spoke, he took a step to the left to bypass her, not intending to Do stop again.

However, Mu En stubbornly grabbed his sleeve, as if he would not let him go without saying anything, "Yes, I did ask him a lot, but I don't believe his words, why don't you tell me yourself?"

But he was extremely calm and unmoved, "I don't seem to have the obligation to answer you, Miss Moon, the one who hurt you is a Slytherin. As a prefect, I was indeed negligent. This is my negligence, but please Don't bother her in any way."

After the words fell, he stepped forward and walked out.

Looking at his back that was getting further and further away, Mu En didn't give up. She immediately chased him in three steps and two steps, and shouted at him, "Riddle! Aren't we friends? Don't you think I'm going to kill you?" Miss?"

Perhaps because of her first sentence, he stopped, but he only replied, "We are indeed friends, so we should keep our distance. And, I don't want her to get too involved with my friends." What a relationship." Then continue to walk to the other side of the corridor.

She didn't chase anymore, she lowered her head as if digesting the meaning of his words, and then raised her head suddenly after a few seconds, "Don't you ask her what she means? What if she wants to be friends with me? Are you still stopping me?"

But he acted as if he didn't hear it, she stood there, clenched her hands hanging by her side suddenly, pulled out her wand before he was about to leave the long corridor, and threw a petrification spell at him without any further hesitation.

But the white light was blocked by an invisible barrier, and bounced back to her in the next second. She was restrained and unable to move, she could only keep holding the wand and staring at the person who was about to leave.

But immediately after, the petrification spell on her body was lifted, and a non-cold sentence was thrown over her, "This seems to be the first time you have lost your composure. I remember you seem to have mentioned that the young lady of Mu En's family will always You have to maintain your best posture."

However, Mu En, who heard this, just put away her wand calmly, straightened her robe a little bit, walked in his direction with a decent smile, and replied, "If you don't, you won't stop, let alone You'll hear me out, Riddle."

Glancing at the other party who seemed to be back to normal, he just looked at the end of the corridor on the other side and said at the same time, "Then I also told you clearly that I don't have much time to waste on some boring things. As a friend, you should Clearest, isn't it?"

"Naturally, there is indeed a not-so-small matter, and it is only useful to ask you." Mu En speeded up and came to him, and followed his gaze. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but a student cautiously poked his head out and was caught one is right.

Suddenly remembering what the person in front of her had mentioned, she took a step back and used the wall to block her figure before saying, "It seems that staying with you is indeed not easy, and there will always be some small troubles."

But what was waiting was his faint sentence, "It's just a first-year freshman, from Slytherin, it's not troublesome."

Then he changed the subject again, "As for your matter, maybe I already know, so I hope to see you in the basement on time during Saturday's curfew time, not in another place, a certain dean's office inside."

And she just kept smiling, "Of course, you underestimate me, but I think she doesn't know about it, right?"

But he didn't answer and just went straight forward. Although she seemed to be ignored, she was not angry. Instead, she quickened her pace to keep up with him, and whispered something by his side. "I am very happy."

Looking sideways, wherever he could see, the girl beside him was trying to follow his footsteps, and that smiling face didn't seem fake, at least not as perfunctory as he was at the moment.

After waking up, Qing Yao opened her eyes and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a book and reading with her head down. She wanted to secretly tug at the corner of his clothes, but she was caught when she stretched out her hand.

Riddle put down the book and wrapped his warm little hand, then lowered his head and kissed her face before asking warmly, "Is my dear still sleepy?"

She just stretched out his hand, and he knew what she meant, and immediately hugged her into his arms, and then freed up a hand to pull out the wand, put a warming spell on her, and continued to coax her, "Do you want to sleep a little longer, huh?"

Unexpectedly, the first sentence of this little guy who just woke up was, "Didn't Tom go to the play rehearsal? It shouldn't be long before the beginning, right?" Then he curled into his arms.

This made him dumbfounded, he didn’t seem to have mentioned any information about the play to her, but she was still thinking about it, so he could only comfort him, “There are two weeks left, don’t worry, I have memorized all the heroine’s lines and so on. Next, as for acting, it's not that difficult."

However, this changed her seriousness, "But Tom can't stop going, right? You are the protagonist, and other people may not be as good as Tom. They have to rehearse with you face to face over and over again."

Seeing her solemn appearance, he had no choice but to go along with it, "Since Yao hopes so, then after dinner, I will go to the rehearsal, my dear, I will only listen to you."

After getting the promise, she naturally showed a happy face, and almost hung her whole body on him, and continued to post, "I want to go too, I want to stick to Tom."

"Okay, when the time comes, Yao will be with me. It would be nice to obediently sit by the side and supervise." While he hugged her well, he reached out for her clothes and prepared to help her put them on.

Taking advantage of looking at the time, there are only 10 minutes left before the afternoon class starts, Qing Yao immediately loses all clingy thoughts to him, and hurried to get dressed.

Although she was in a hurry, Riddle helped her put on her coat and shoes step by step, and combed her long hair before going out together.

However, looking at the hard-working students below in class in the afternoon, Qing Yao suddenly realized that if she followed Dumbledore to France this weekend, whether her current mana alone would be enough.

And now there are four days left until Saturday, if these four days are used for cultivation, although it is not as fast as using pills, but if there is any danger, there is a better chance of winning, especially, in case of encountering The accomplices of those dark wizards.

Therefore, Qingyao specifically asked Dumbledore for leave, explaining the reasons and plans. Of course, the other party heard that she was preparing for the weekend and agreed directly, but still cared about her physical condition and gave some suggestions.

Qingyao, who had made up her mind, was going to tell him after the rehearsal of the drama at night was over. After all, with this calculation, it would be one, two, three... plus the weekend and two days, she couldn't cling to him for six full days.

It was indeed a long time for the current her, and besides, when she had to leave Hogwarts next year, she would not have much time to stay with him, so it seemed that these times should be cherished.

As a handy teaching assistant, Qingyao is already familiar with Dumbledore's class process, and she probably has a little bit of preference for Gryffindor, but she can understand, after all, even gods and gods can't protect their shortcomings. Avoid, let alone the other party is the head of Gryffindor.

And when a certain senior came to pick up his little girlfriend, although he wanted to sneer when the other party mentioned this matter, he could only maintain a gentle appearance and rub her little head before explaining, "Indeed, for example... if I made a mistake, would my dear heart be willing to put me in confinement?"

"Of course I don't want to...but I'm only looking for you. Besides, Professor Slughorn also likes you very much." Qing Yao immediately stuck to him, grabbing his wrist as if to bite.

But he pinched his chin with his backhand, and then kissed him quickly, and in front of him was a group of students who had just finished class.

How could Qingyao dare to make any small moves, for fear that he would come closer again, she immediately calmed down, obediently holding hands with flushed cheeks and following his steps.

The next moment, she heard the voice with an obvious smile, "It's a little different. Professor Slughorn values ​​talent more. He prefers such students, regardless of the school."

Qing Yao raised her eyes to look at him with a smile, "Is that so... In this way, Professor Slughorn seems to be quite good, although he is the head of Slytherin, he doesn't like the blood family, right? ?”

"Indeed, my dear." He didn't intend to continue, but still smiled extremely gently, but there was a hint of irony in his dark eyes.

Mediocrity is doomed not to climb upwards, not just Hogwarts.

Then he quickly changed the subject, "Let's go, go to the auditorium for dinner, only this time, I don't want anyone to disturb us, dear."

She knew what he meant, he was already displeased at noon, and the two talked about it later, the answer he finally gave was that he would let go easily, especially during meal times, except for some special rest time She couldn't help but agree to all of them.

As a result, a scene could be seen in the dinner hall. The Slytherin side was quieter than before, and no one dared to speak loudly. This slightly weird atmosphere even spread to Gryffindor, which was always the most noisy next to it.

And the person who decided the current situation is urging his little girlfriend to eat, and the tender and tender appearance is quite different from this.

It is indeed human nature to protect one's shortcomings, and what this model prisoner prefers is too obvious.

The author has something to say:

Here I come Merry Christmas belated

By the way, it's almost Tom's birthday, let's reflect this in the text!