[HP] Why give up treatment

Olivia smiled, and Malfoy and Potter couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.Malfoy always felt that this senior who was one year older than himself had a shocking charm.He seemed to be able to understand why his father always had longing on his face when he mentioned the Dark Lord.In fact, a simple child, if you put aside his good appearance, you will be disappointed when you know that Riddle is just a bad boy in his heart.

"Good day, Mr. Riddle." Malfoy was the first to reflect, and nodded slightly, in perfect aristocratic etiquette.

"Day...day...good day, uh, R...Mr. Riddle. My name is Harry Potter." Potter's performance was not satisfactory in comparison.His face was blushing, and he had a strong diao demeanor in his panic.

"Well, Mr. Potter, of course I know you, after all you are so famous." Olivia put an emphasis on 'famous'.

Harry couldn't understand Olivia's sarcasm, he just scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.On the other hand, Malfoy secretly rolled his eyes, thinking about this sb.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. You can keep bickering and pretend you didn't see me." When he mentioned the word bickering, he showed a narrow smile.

Even as stupid as Potter was aware of the other party's sarcasm at this moment, after being glared at by Malfoy, he suddenly looked like a leaking ball, and for some reason he didn't refute it back.The next second, the scar on his forehead tingled, and he let out a strange cry, and couldn't help covering his forehead with his hands.

Eh?I didn't bring a diary with me!What is Potter covering his forehead?Olivia's first reaction was this.Then he saw Malfoy yelling 'Good day, Professor Quirrell' to himself before he realized that there was a humanoid killer standing behind him.

"Good day, Professor Quirrell." Turning around, saluting, smirking, and saying hello in one go.

Quirrell is still submissive, but today he looks not only timid but also anxious.He didn't even look at Malfoy or Potter, but grabbed Olivia's arm roughly. "R...R...Mr. Riddle, come with me...come to the office!"

Frowning indistinctly, he found that he couldn't break free from Quirrell's hand.It seems that the other party is not going to let him go today.Olivia patted the salty pig's hand that grabbed her.

"Okay, Professor Quirrell, but could you please wait a moment?"

Quirrell stared suspiciously at Riddle's face for a long time, as if he wanted to see some clues from this face.Why does the master care so much about this child?Obviously the savior is worthy of attention, isn't it?In the end, he didn't find any clues on that delicate face, so he let go of his hand hesitantly.

"Draco, please send a message to Ivan at the Quidditch training ground for me. Just tell him that I went to Professor Quirrell's office, and I can't go to train with him. Don't let him be angry. If you are like Snape Anyone would be afraid of the professor putting on a cold face like that."

"I'll tell you the truth." Xiaolong was satisfied that the other party called him Draco instead of Malfoy in front of outsiders.But this Riddle obviously hasn't reached the point of trusting himself, otherwise why let him pass the message to Victor!snort!He can still understand the meaning of this sentence!Didn't my father always say that he was the most trusted subordinate of the Dark Lord? Judging by Riddle's attitude, he felt that his father was thinking too much...

After Olivia explained, she obediently followed Quirrell back to the office.The whole journey was eerily quiet, and he could basically guess a thing or two about what would happen next.The main soul is attached to the back of Quirrell's head, so he naturally knows that he exists. The name Riddle is enough to make the main soul suspicious.

'Boom! '

The door of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office closed heavily behind him, and Olivia's heart skipped a beat.If the main soul asks Quirrell to read his soul, I am afraid that he will get a lunch today. I just hope that Malfoy will find Aiwen quickly, and Aiwen better understand what he means...

In the office, Quirrell kept pacing back and forth, and silence was the only keynote at the moment.The room was dead silent except for the 'tuk-tuk' sound of shoe soles colliding with the floor.Quirrell didn't speak, and Olivia didn't speak first, he wished for more delay.

"Who are you?"

This man stopped stuttering!But why is this sentence again?Could you please be a little creative?For example, 'Your Excellency Gao's last name? 'or' Where is the evildoer!Don't you want to kill him quickly? 'some type of?Wait, where does someone call himself a monster?Olivia was teased by the brain supply, and the corners of her mouth curled up inadvertently.

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Hey, hey, do you want to kill someone if you don't agree with each other?What's more, he still thinks he hasn't spoken yet. "Cough, cough, Professor Quirrell, don't be impulsive. I'm Olivia Riddle, a second-year Slytherin student. We met in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

... Quirrell was speechless, because he didn't know what to say.Riddle is just a student, not a savior, so what should he ask?

"Qiro, let me talk to him!" A hoarse voice sounded without warning.

There were only two people in the room, but a third person's voice suddenly came, and Quirrell looked a little embarrassed.He didn't expect his master to expose himself eagerly. If it really didn't work, this Riddle must die!Thinking of this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.But he still said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

The garlic-smelling strips were removed, revealing Quirrell's bald forehead, and he glanced at Riddle before turning around, it's okay not to look at him, he's embarrassed to see him.Logically speaking, in this gloomy atmosphere, he announced his most obscure secret to the world, coupled with the majestic voice of the master, the child should feel scared, but for some reason, what he showed was eyes sparkle.Don't you look handsome with a bald head?Quirrell felt that this was the only possibility, and then his sense of self improved instantly, and he turned coquettishly with his waist twisted.

This time it's embarrassing for Olivia.Sao Nian has a good figure!

When Quirrell turned around completely, a human face appeared on the back of his supposedly bald head.But for some reason, the face is very flat, a bit like a two-dimensional image made by a computer.Simply put, it's like someone pasted a picture on the back of Quirrell's head...

very funny!I really want to laugh!Hold back!hold back!Olivia endured so much that she almost gritted her white teeth.

"Um, hi...?" Olivia waved at the two-dimensional map.

"Who are you?"

Are you sick!Does the same question need to be turned around and asked again after such a big commotion?

"Can't you see who I am? My surname is Riddle too." This main soul gives people a very bad feeling. Even if the diary is black-bellied, it is black inside.On the surface, he was extremely affectionate and obedient to himself, but this man obviously put on a hideous face for him to see.Maybe because of [-]D, he only has one expression to use?

"Don't fool me! How could I have a son!"

Oh well, he was wrong, besides the hideous expression, there is a second option that is even more hideous.

"I am the child of you and Eve Stoke. Do you need blood to recognize relatives?" There is a saying in the wizarding world that blood recognizes relatives?correct!Olivia suddenly thought of something, he pulled out a necklace from the neckline, and held it in front of the two-dimensional figure. "Is this your thing?"

"You! You are really...impossible! Eve never said that she had my child! She...you must have lied to me!"

Obviously, although this version of Voldemort has inherited the largest soul piece, the content is probably the dross left after the essence has been removed, right?It is estimated that Voldemort divided the virtues of kindness, trust, wisdom, and nobility into other Horcruxes.The premise is that he has the two things of kindness and trust.Look at his diary, that temperament, that elegance, that beauty... It's also a soul movie!How can there be so much difference?

"Hey, why did I lie to you? Do you know that my mother died early, I was wronged a lot since I was a child, and I finally hoped for a father, so you treat me like this?"

Voldemort fell silent.Something called tenderness began to grow in his irascible soul.Not a lot, but enough to calm him down a bit. "Are you really my son?"

"Yes, father." Olivia bowed her head respectfully and lowered her eyes.

"That's great, I order you to help me recover my body. Hahaha, Dumbledore, you didn't expect it! You have a savior, but I have a son who is connected by blood! You are doing very well... um, yes , my son, what did you just say your name is?"

Fuck off!

'Boom!Boom!Boom! 'There was a knock on the door outside.

"Okay, I will help you recover, but now is not the time to talk about this, you seem to have visitors." Huhu, it's finally here!He really couldn't stand this stupid version of his father.

Quirrell covered his forehead with lightning speed, and at this moment he almost trembled even when he looked at Riddle.What are you doing?Is this baby the owner's son? !It's a pity that he wanted to kill someone to silence him just now... Merlin, he's in a big trouble!Quirrell went to open the door tremblingly, but he didn't expect a more terrifying bat squatting at the door.

"S...S...Snape taught...Professor, you...how did you..." He swore he wasn't pretending to stutter!He stuttered completely.

"I'm assuming, what mistake did my student make to be called into your office?" Snape was cold.

Just now Victor came to him like crazy, and the first thing he said was, 'Ollie was kidnapped by Professor Quirrell!Go save him! 'He was so scared that he was out of his wits, and hurried over, but it seemed that nothing happened.Snape squinted at Riddle, who was standing inside.Well, the hands and feet are still there, the head is still there, and the eyes are still shining... um... why is Riddle looking at him so enthusiastically?

"No... no, he... I just want... let him help me... do some work on correcting...the papers, his... paper writing... well written!" Turning his head and pointing Looking at the table, he found that there was not even half a sheet of paper on the table. At this moment, Quirrell really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Is the modification finished?" Snake King didn't bother to argue with him at all.

"It's over! You...you...you can go, Mr. Riddle!" Hurry up and go!

"Thank you, Professor Snape." Walking out of the office, a certain child spontaneously held the hand of his head, and was thrown away.Bun face.

"You should go and thank Victor. He's going crazy." Snape said that if he wasn't too anxious, he would have severely criticized that boy Victor!Eyes red, sweating profusely, talking incoherently, does this look like what a Slytherin should look like!

Aiwen is really smart~ I can understand what he said~ Go back and reward our little friend~ Olivia narrowed her eyes, what should I give him this time~~ (How about giving him yourself?)