[Comprehensive British and American] Einstein's male god

Chapter 230 Confinement

After drinking the blood tonic given by Madam Pomfrey, Betty turned over. She didn't expect that her monthly letter would happen to arrive at this time. Get upset.

The sky outside was very dark, and it looked like it was going to rain any minute.

She looked at the sky in a daze, listening to the sudden sound of thunder and rain, her mood gradually calmed down. Not long after, drowsiness gradually hit her, swallowing her consciousness, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Soon, she Then fell asleep.

This sleep is the time of two classes.

A sudden itchy feeling came from her nose, she frowned, turned over again, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep, but not long after, a conversation suddenly came from her ears.

"Let her sleep again." The deep voice was calm and reassuring.

"Then remember to let her finish this bottle later." After a moment of hesitation, the other person finally said this.

The ears became quiet again, Betty rubbed the pillow, and fell asleep peacefully, with a lazy and satisfied expression like a cat on her face.

Time passed by bit by bit, she didn't know how long she had slept, only knew that when she woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

She hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time, she hasn't dreamed, and she hasn't dreamed about those troublesome things.

The eyelids slowly opened, and the first thing that appeared in front of him was the snow-white ceiling. Before he could regain his senses, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Miss White."

Betty was stunned for a moment, turned her head mechanically, her pupils constricted suddenly, and her mouth burst out faster than her brain: "Why are you here?"

Tom didn't speak, and Betty stared at Betty with scarlet eyes for a moment of uneasiness.

After an unknown amount of time, Tom, who was leaning against the back of the chair, suddenly changed his sitting position and leaned forward slightly, "You missed the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"Two lessons," Tom added.

"I..." Betty's brain couldn't function for a while.

Tom raised his eyebrows and waited leisurely for Betty's explanation.

"Sorry, but Winnie should have asked for leave for me." Betty calmed down, avoiding those bloody eyes.

She was not used to this kind of atmosphere. She obviously didn't feel this way even if she didn't speak before, but at this moment, she had the idea of ​​running away.

After a moment of silence, Tom picked up the red potion beside him and said in a cold tone, "Drink it."

Betty hesitated for a moment, and took it. Under Tom's gaze, there was a feeling that the other party knew that her monthly letter had arrived, and her face turned red involuntarily. She opened the medicine bottle and downed it in one gulp.

After she finished drinking, Tom said calmly: "From tomorrow, a week of confinement."

"What?" Betty held the empty bottle and looked at Tom in a daze.

Did she hear it right?

A week of confinement?

why?

"Have a good rest." Tom raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smirk. Without explaining, he stood up from the chair, opened the curtain and walked away.

Betty maintained the dazed expression just now, and it took a long time to realize that it was true. She heard correctly, she was really required to be confined for a week.

What the hell was Tom Riddle thinking?

After Madam Pomfrey met Tom, Betty's already chaotic mind fell into a mess at this time. Not only could she not listen to her mind in class, including her favorite Quidditch, she was not in the mood to join the discussion.

"What did you do to be locked up?" Jacob stuffed a mouthful of meat into the corner of his mouth, looking at Betty.

In fact, not only him, many people are equally curious.

"I don't know either." Betty was like a plucked puppy, stirring the pumpkin soup with a spoon in despondency.

Who knows what that bad guy is thinking...

Betty had a bitter face, and planned to finish eating quickly and return to Ravenclaw, but she didn't expect that what she and Jacob said just now were heard by others.

Then, a large group of girls suddenly surrounded her.

"You were locked up by Professor Riddle?"

"what?"

"What did you do to get Professor Riddle to ask you to be confined?"

"Merlin, I'm so envious, I also want to be confined by Professor Riddle!"

"Did you play some tricks?"

"Merlin, why didn't I expect to use this trick!"

"Betty White, you are really not simple!"

Surrounded by a dozen girls for a while, Betty frowned slightly, stood up, and wanted to leave, but the group of girls got closer and closer, and even Winnie couldn't get close to her.

"Let me tell you, if you want to be confined, go directly to Professor Riddle. What's the use of bothering Betty here?" Jacob left his seat at some point, squeezed into the crowd, and held Betty's arm in one arm. shoulder, said in a displeased tone.

At this time, Tom, who had noticed the situation in front of him, left the teacher's desk and walked over. Just as he got closer, he heard Betty say this.

"Don't ask me why I was locked up, I don't know, in fact, I don't mind if you use Polyjuice Potion instead of me." Betty said a little angrily, "Also, Professor Riddle is not my favorite type, don't confuse me with you!"

After being yelled at by Betty, all the girls fell silent, and a strange atmosphere spread over the Ravenclaw table.

In fact, not only Ravenclaw, but the entire auditorium witnessed this farce, including the professors sitting at the teacher's table.

"Tom is really popular, don't you think, Sev?" Dumbledore stroked his long white beard with a smile, not minding Snape's gloomy expression at all.

Girls who fall in love are irrational, and Betty deeply feels this, knowing that she shouldn't do this, but she still can't control it.

Annoyed to the point of explosion, but after the explosion comes regret and annoyance.

"Discuss the professor behind the scenes, five points will be deducted from each of Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and Hufflepuff." A low voice full of coldness suddenly sounded, breaking the deadlock in front of them.

Tom looked at the group of girls in front of him with a cold expression, and slowly moved to Yaxiang's hand holding Betty's shoulder, and finally landed on Betty's pale face, the thin lips that were usually pursed into a horizontal line, moved strangely at this moment raised up,.

"Betty White, it seems that you haven't learned enough lessons." Mingming was smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was a bit of coldness in his tone, which made people feel chills in his heart. Tom continued with a half-smile Said, "One more month of confinement."

Betty's eyes widened, and in the next second, she clenched her fists without leaving a trace.

Seeing this, Jacob frowned, "Professor Riddle, they started this matter first, and it has nothing to do with Betty."

"Forget Jacob." Betty said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"But..." Jacob didn't understand why Betty wanted to stop him, obviously they were not the ones who were wrong.

"Jacob Lautner." Tom narrowed his eyes, "Five points will be deducted for contradicting the professor."

Jacob showed an expression as if he had eaten a fly. When did he contradict the professor?

Without giving Jacob any time to react, Tom turned and walked over to the teacher's table, returning to his seat.

"He must have done it on purpose!" Jacob said in a very sure tone.

"Sorry, I don't have much appetite. I'll go back first." Betty took a deep breath, dropped this sentence, left everyone behind, and left the auditorium alone.

After returning to the bedroom, she threw herself into the big soft bed.

I didn't expect to be so tired after only two days in the first week.

Does it mean that as long as she gives up, she won't work so hard?

She has asked herself this question many times, but she has not been able to get an answer for a long time.

Want to give up?

Anyway, we were not together from beginning to end.

Anyway, it has always been her unilateral confession.

Since the other party has no intentions, why does she still chase after him?

In such a long life, could she only fall in love with such a person?

She should try to let go, it might be more comfortable to take a step back.

Well, so be it.

Maybe she figured it out, or maybe she was deceiving herself, but anyway, after one night, Betty returned to her previous appearance, full of vigor and enthusiasm.

"I have good news for you guys. I just submitted the application for the school team to Zhang Qiu, and I passed." Betty announced excitedly to the person in front of her, "From tomorrow, I will be the Quidditch of Ravenclaw Odd player!"

"You said two words are missing." Jacob looked at Betty and reminded him earnestly.

"What word?"

"Backup." Jacob smiled wickedly, "It's Ravenclaw's Quidditch back-up player!

"Jacob Lautner!" Betty growled angrily, gesturing to reward him with a punch.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands!" Jacob said seriously.

"I'm not a gentleman!" Betty said through gritted teeth.

After class, Betty and Winnie walked out of the classroom together, and just as they stepped out, they saw Malfoy's figure.

Draco stepped forward, took the book from Winnie's hand, and gave Winnie a charming smile, "I asked Crabbe to help us find a place in the library."

"Sorry Draco, I promised Betty to..." Winnie frowned, and when she was about to refuse Draco, she was suddenly interrupted.

"White, Professor Riddle told you to go find him quickly, don't waste time." Draco raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully, no matter how you look at the smile on the corner of his mouth, in Betty's eyes, it is very embarrassing .

Betty forced a smile at Draco, and then deliberately showed Winnie a grievance.

Sure enough, Winnie looked at Draco silently, and said after a long time: "I'm not going to the library, I'll go back to Ravenclaw and wait for Betty."

Draco: "…"

"I'll be back soon, wait for me." Betty raised a big smile, gave Draco a triumphant smile, and strode away happily.

Draco: Who did he offend?

The author has something to say: Today I went to swim in the indoor swimming pool by myself.

One hour makes me tired QAQ