[Comprehensive English and American] Every live broadcast wants my life

[Where am I now, and what time am I? 】

Ask the system, that's the first thing I do when I wake up.

[It is midnight, four thirty, and the player is in London, England. ]

[London, England again? 】

I looked around in confusion, the light here was very weak, there were no stars or moon in the sky, it seemed that the sky was covered by dark clouds.

I really experienced what it means to be blind. The surrounding water vapor is very heavy, and I feel the thick moisture on my cheeks and hands.

【What year is it now?Where is the detailed location?Can my mainline NPC tell me?And... is there Sherlock Holmes in this world? 】

Since it is London, I think it is possible to meet Sherlock.

and……

I sniffed, smelling something different around me.

In fact, it is not only the eyes that can survey the surroundings, but also the nose.Age can also be smelled through the sense of smell.For example, now, the smell I smell is different from when I first saw Sherlock, not because there are special buildings around or smelly stores like restaurants.

Rather, it takes only a few breaths of air to experience the sense of history.

Not a modern taste, if there is Sherlock Holmes, it must not be Sherlock, but Sherlock.

[The current player is in 1938, standing at the gate of an orphanage, the main line NPC will appear in ten seconds, without Sherlock Holmes. ]

【Appear in ten seconds? ! 】

I haven't had time to be disappointed that there is no Sherlock Holmes, and I haven't had time to think about whether Draco will break up with me as he said after passing out this time.I was taken aback by the reminder that the target person was about to appear.

Three seconds later, I suddenly heard the sound of 'hissing', the sound of rubbing against the ground.

Behind, left!

The pre-judgment took less than a second, I held the wand and jumped to the right, then shook the wand twice, 'all petrified', 'fluorescent flash'!

"Nagini!"

I heard the exclamation of a boy with a milk voice.

Then I heard a 'bang', very crisp, like a stone fell to the floor.

"What did you do to it!?"

It was still the boy's voice, deliberately suppressing his throat, trying to accentuate his anger.But because of his young age, or because of his voice itself?The roaring voice with the waxy milk voice is really cute, not only has no deterrent effect, but also reminds me of an angry little milk cat.

Being angry is equal to acting like a baby.

I first pointed my wand at the petrified thing that fell on the ground and inspected it, and found that it turned out to be a young snake, spitting out Xinzi sauce on the ground.It seemed that before it fell down, it was shrinking its neck and planning to hit me with a 'come'.

"It wanted to attack me."

I answered calmly.

After hearing the man yell out the word 'Nagini', I knew who the boy was and who this snake in front of me was.

The famous 'Dark Lord', and his pet 'Nagini'.

I have heard of Nagini's reputation for a long time. After all, even Professor Snape died under its mouth. I hate it deeply.

At the same time I really hate animals without fur, with no fur and scales, snakes are the two types that I hate the most, if it is sharp, then the last thing I hate about animals It is also perfectly combined with it.

Just to my surprise, it turned out that 'Nagini' was not a thick python from the beginning.It was only a little over one meter when Tom was a child, and in my opinion, it was only as thick as three fingers put together.

"It's called 'Nagini'?"

I moved the beam of my wand from the limp snake to the boy.

He was holding the snake carefully and putting it into his arms.

The boy looked angry, his cheeks puffed up, but it wasn't because he was angry.He seemed to be clenching his teeth tightly, and then his cheeks were rounded, like a small bun.

"What's wrong with it! Why can't it move?"

The boy looked up suddenly and glared at me, which startled me, I didn't expect him to look up suddenly.

It was also this raising of the head that I could see his face clearly.

Smooth but a bit dirty, black hair mixed with dust sticks to the sides of the face, black pupils are shining, and I can see the shadow of myself holding a wand.He was thin, with thin shoulders, a neck so thin it would break if the wind blows, and his face looked malnourished.

The palm-sized face seems to have only bones and a layer of skin. If it weren't for the natural collagen on his face when he was still young, his current face might look very scary.

Fortunately, although he is malnourished, at least he still has the capital of being young.

"I repeat, it tried to attack me just now, so I used a little trick on it." I withdrew my wand, waved to the right, and a street lamp on the right was lit, and now I just Removes the 'Luminescence' enchantment from the wand.

He retracted the tip of the wand, held both ends of the wand with two hands, and then looked at the boy more carefully in the dim light.

He was wearing a baggy shirt with many holes, and the hem of the shirt had reached his knees, so it didn't fit well.

His trousers were also a fattened version, like a man's shorts, without any seams.The reason why it can still be worn on his body without falling from his slender waist is that a thin belt is tightly tightened at the place where the belt was originally placed on the trousers.

It looked very funny, but it also made me feel a little distressed. The temperature in London is definitely not more than fifteen degrees. He is wearing such a baggy and ill-fitting clothes with holes. No wonder his face turns pale and blue, and his body shakes.

At first I thought he was shaking slightly because he was angry with me.

"But it just can't move, it's not life-threatening."

Looking at his little face glaring at me, I couldn't help but add an explanation.

"Warm as spring."

I tapped my wand on him and cast a constant temperature spell, which can keep the temperature around the human body at about 27 degrees, which is the most suitable temperature for people to live in.

"How is it, feeling warmer?"

Looking at his body that was no longer trembling, I asked.He also seemed to feel the change in the surrounding temperature, because there was a puzzled expression on his face, and because of his frown at this time, I finally saw on his face what had appeared in the study room in the dream, that man's shadow.

The person in the dream was indeed Tom Riddle, and this time travel seemed to be more than just entering a secondary world.This trip seems to have something to do with my main world, because I may have come to the "antecedent" similar to the main world.

It is very possible that what I do on this trip will change the plot of the main world that I will return to in the future.

"who are you?"

After he noticed the temperature change, he became more vigilant.The boy was like a frightened beast, resisting and frightened by the slightest change in his surroundings.

His self-protective response to fear was to bark his teeth in alarm.

Like the little snake he held tightly in his arms.

……

After he noticed that I was looking at Nagini, he hid Nagini in his arms again, as if I was going to do something to the snake.

"It didn't intend to attack you."

As if he was afraid that I would attack Nagini again, after noticing my eyes, he not only hid Nagini, but also quickly explained to me.

"It's just curious about you. Just now we were waiting for the orphanage to open, and you surprised us by your sudden appearance. That's why it came over curiously to see who you are."

I carefully observed his facial expressions when he spoke, um, yes, he didn't lie.

It seemed that Nagini really didn't mean to hurt me.

[This is the mainline NPC? 】

Just in case, I asked the system first.

[Yes. ]

Apart from answering my question, the cold system sound seems unwilling to reveal more detailed content. Until now, my first mission has not appeared. Obviously I have met the mainline NPC, but it has not been triggered yet.

This is the first time, maybe it's not time yet?

"Stop the curse."

I chanted the spell and lifted the petrification spell on Nagini.Seeing that the frozen little snake suddenly softened, it wrapped around the boy's hand and coiled along his left hand at the moment when the spell disappeared, and it got into his fat sleeve in two seconds, He didn't even want to poke his head out.

"It looks like it's afraid of me." I shrugged, then looked at him, and I found that his footsteps were a little swaying, as if he wanted to leave, "You seem to be afraid of me too."

"No, I'm not afraid of you."

He suddenly puffed out his chest and raised his pointed chin to me, with a stubborn and brave face.

Even though I was frightened by my 'unknown' ability, I still stood there and acted like I didn't care at all.A normal person should have run home with the little snake long ago, but he was still standing there, clearly wanting to run but couldn't, combined with what he said just now to infer.

"What's your name? Why wait for the orphanage to open? Don't you have a home?"

His hair was too dirty. The dust not only made his hair messy, but also covered most of his handsome face with the dust. It made me feel very uncomfortable to look at him. He also had a strange smell on his body.

The wand was pocketed by me, so I could only hold it in my wizard robes, and cast 'Clear' and 'Transfiguration' on the young Dark Lord.

During the one-year training in 'Dumbledore's Army', I learned a lot of silent spells, among which these two spells were the first ones I learned.

Because the former is the easiest and the latter the most skilled.

By the way, I was still wearing a wizard robe, and he didn't even question my weird attire.

"Tom... ah." He was taken aback by the sudden change in himself, "My name is..."

Before he could finish his words, suddenly behind him and directly in front of me, the orphanage with the door closed and no lights shrouded in darkness, the window on the upper right suddenly opened.

That is the window on the second floor.

Tom was extremely vigilant, and immediately turned around and looked over. I also looked at the pushed open window.

"Hey, Tom, what are you doing, is it too hot for you?"

Suddenly four heads poked out from that window. It seemed that all four of them were much older than Tom, and at least two of them were about my age.The one who was talking was one of the two oldest.

"Why is he so hot?"

The other of the two hit the man with his fist and gave Tom a malicious look.

"Oh oh oh, that's right." The man acted exaggeratedly as if he had just reacted, "Of course he's not hot anymore, he has that damn snake, help him cool down."

"Hey, that lady, go away and stay away from this person."

They kindly remind me.

"Yeah, this guy is weird, he's a monster, he sleeps with snakes at night!"

"He also steals other people's stuff, he's very eccentric."

Those four people discussed Tom word by word, as if they wanted to introduce to me how unbearable this boy is, and they talked to me.

—— "She hasn't left for so long, maybe she knows that monster."

"That's right. Although she's dressed cleanly, but the style is so weird, and it's still black, she must be an evil person."

"It's really scary. Sure enough, he is a monster, and the people he attracts are also monsters."

……

Their verbal attacks have no deterrent effect on me. They almost enter through the left ear and then exit through the right ear.

All my attention was on the boy in front of me.

I was watching how he reacted to the vulgar remarks these children made.

Then a heart-wrenching scene happened.

——He looked very sad, but there was nothing he could do about it, his hands were clenched tightly with anger, and his face, which I had just cleaned up, was stained red with embarrassment.

Looking at his reaction, I held my wand tightly, waiting for the four children to save them if something happened.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at me quickly, then turned back.

……

That look contained tension and worry.

What is he worried about?Now he is like an ordinary child who is worried about whether the people he just met around him will look strange when they face malicious comments about him.

This is really unexpected, but also, it really makes people feel distressed.

"Enough, what are you guys doing?! Big night."

While I was stunned by his eyes, the lady upstairs, who sounded like a teacher, made mean and unkind remarks about Tom.

"It's you again, Tom, you're causing trouble again, right?!"

She walked to the window, pushed aside the four boys, and leaned out half of her body to look at us.When her gaze touched Tom, it changed from displeasure and boredom to disgust and disgust, and it seemed that there was still a little fear in it?

"No, those four boys suddenly opened the window and talked nonsense."

I saw that Tom lowered his head when he heard the woman's voice, and he didn't even say a word to explain the misunderstanding, so he had to speak for him.

"Tom didn't do anything, and ma'am, why do you keep the door shut on the boy in this cold weather?"

"He did something wrong."

Facing my accusation, the other party seemed very indifferent, and she replied me indifferently.

"He was still outside during the gate control, so he needs to be punished. If he doesn't want to come back on time, then don't come back at all."

When I was speaking, the four boys looked at the lady in her 40s in horror because they were afraid of being held accountable.As a result, after hearing her reply, they all straightened up and looked at me proudly, with undisguised smiles on their faces.

I frowned, pointing at Tom and glaring at them.

"But can't you feel how cold the weather is? He's only so old. When I saw him just now, he was already frozen. You actually locked him out just to punish him."

My tone grew harsher.

"Are you trying to freeze him to death?"

The lady didn't take me seriously, she didn't even bother to look at me for long, she just glanced at me and closed the window.

"Where does XX come from meddling in her own business." Her swear words were too fast for me to understand, "I wish I could freeze him to death."

These were the last two words I could hear after closing the window.

Since I could hear it, Tom must have heard it too. I looked at him with some concern. His gaze just now really hit my heart.

He looked so helpless, I couldn't relate him to the future Dark Lord.

"Tom?" I suppressed my anger at that woman, and spoke to him again in as soft a tone as possible, "Your name is Tom, isn't it? It's a pretty good name. I have many good friends whose names are all named Tom. "

He listened to my words, as if he had heard such an incredible thing, he suddenly looked up at me and was stunned.

I raised an eyebrow at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

I don't think there is anything wrong with the sentence I just said, because I really feel it.

Tom.

The name is really interesting.

There are a lot of people I know, like, and seem to be related to Tom.

I like Draco, his actor is called Tom Felton.

I like Spider-Man, his actor is called Tom Holland.

Even the name of the great Dark Lord is Tom Riddle. Although Tom is a bad name in foreign countries, almost everyone named Tom is good-looking, at least as far as I know.

"fine……"

While he was talking, Nagini poked his head out from under the collar around his neck and glanced at me, then immediately shrank back.

Although I don't understand why it suddenly popped up to look at me, I think it might be making some kind of deal with the little Dark Lord, because Tom looked at me with strange eyes, and his eyeballs moved restlessly in their sockets. Come and go.

With every movement of his mouth and hissing in a very low voice, Nagini poked his head out and glanced at me quickly.

This made me very embarrassed, standing there not knowing what topic to use to continue communicating with this little Dark Lord.

[New task: help Tom Riddle vent his anger, and help him find a new home and leave the orphanage. ]

[Task progress: 0/2]

[Task reward: 2000 gold coins]

Wow.

I was taken aback by the system sound, and when I was hesitating, it sent the next direction guidance, and I didn't expect the reward of the first mission to be so rich.

【How to vent your anger? 】

I asked the system, but the system did not reply me.

I opened the audience message board that I had been dusty for a long time, but found that it was empty.

This time, they didn't have any disagreements, and there were no strange messages. Would it prove that there was no Hannibal in this world, and there was nothing that would excite them?

I speculated wildly.

After about 2 minutes, the little Dark Lord seemed to have endured for a long time, and finally mustered up his courage.

He finally asked me.

"Your wooden stick...cough, what is it?"

Tom's face flushed a little, and I watched him blushing with curiosity.

I didn’t expect the Dark Lord to have such a side, maybe because of my deep-rooted impression of him, I always felt that even Riddle, who was a child, should be scary and evil, and his crazy looks should be in the It was revealed in childhood.

But he is not what I imagined.

How did such a shy boy who would blush when he asked a question grow into the paranoid, crazy, and bloodthirsty monster he later became?

How can people become so many?

Maybe it's because I watched him lost in thought for too long and didn't answer his question, he looked very embarrassed.

"I don't mean anything else, really, I just think this stick can emit light, and it can warm people with a light flick, and you can also make the lamp, and my clothes."

He hung his head dejectedly.

"I'm curious, I'm really just curious that I didn't…"

"It's a wand."

I interrupted his explanation, knelt down to meet his eye level, and took his hand and placed the wand in his.

He looked like a child who was often misunderstood. He was very careful, and he didn't even dare to ask me a question, for fear that I would think he had bad intentions after asking.

"You'll have some, too, soon."

I hope you can use the wand to punish rape and eliminate evil after you have it. You are so smart and so powerful

"You'll make a fine wizard, like me, as of now."

I took his hand holding the wand softly, and led him towards the closed gate of the orphanage, and stood at the main entrance.

I suddenly remembered why the situation and appearance of the Dark Lord in my childhood gave me another familiar feeling.

-Harry Potter.

He was pretty much the same as the first time I met Harry, he was sallow and malnourished, except that Harry was a little better than him, and Harry wore clothes that were old but at least fit him fairly well.

Maybe it's always soft-hearted?

Or maybe the current Tom Riddle is just a kid in an orphanage.It's just a child who is cautious about asking every question. I always feel that I can't bear to see him being treated like this and suffering like this.

Maybe this mission is for me to transform the Dark Lord?Try if the Dark Lord can get the care that Harry received when he was a child, will he return to the right track and stop being crooked?

Otherwise, you wouldn't have given me such a task from the beginning, to help him vent his anger, and help him find a place to live.

I have traveled through two worlds, and this is the first time I have received such a mission that suits my heart. Even if the mission is not released, I still have plans for it.

Now, I'm afraid I don't need to wait for the system to prompt me to know what to do next.

"Ahola hole open—!"

I held the hand he was desperately trying to withdraw with my right hand and waved lightly at the closed door, and the door opened immediately.

"Let me take you to justice first."

The author has something to say: =w=

Heroine: You want me to transform the Dark Lord and warm him with love? !

System: ... you are dreaming

Hostess: Then you give me such a task? !

System: Think Hannibal.

Hostess: You fart!

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I went to write the update of the little spider. In fact, I wrote it very quickly, but I am obsessed with writing, so I pray that the pit of the little spider can be finished before 12 o'clock, so that I can post it. If it is not over before 12 o'clock, then I will ...I had to post it tomorrow!

73, 73...

According to the normal situation, the 'Unlocking Curse' can only open the door lock, and the stronger the magic power, the more complex the lock can be opened.

But today I saw another situation.

Maybe because I held Tom's hand and used magic, the whole door was blown open, not just the lock.But I have already undergone intensive training, and there will be no deviations in spells or mistakes in gestures at all.

There is only one possibility.

I looked at Tom with a complicated expression, his lips turned white from the explosive force of the door.

As expected of the heir of Slytherin, he was only 11 years old and could use such powerful mana.

Others may need to increase their magic power to go to Hogwarts, but what he needs is probably to restrain magic power.

"What's wrong?!"

"What is that sound!"

……

There was a commotion upstairs, and the woman who had just slammed the window rushed out in thick pajamas. She saw us from the stairs on the second floor.

"You two whores," she yelled, pointing at the door with trembling fingers, "do you know how much this door costs?!"

Such qualities can even open an orphanage?

No wonder the world has a bad opinion of orphanages, especially London orphanages.

It’s no wonder that so many fanfictions about Tom start from his childhood, because his character has been distorted since he was a child in an orphanage.

"It doesn't matter how much it is, I have a lot of money, a lot of money."

I imitated Draco's beating, raised my chin and puffed out my chest, looked at them through the nostrils, and spoke contemptuously.

"Aunt Perry," the four children also ran out of the house, intending to have a part in it, "I just said that they are not good people, especially Tom, you see who he knows, before He stole from us and you just beat him up, it's too cheap for him."

"Yep!"

"He should be kicked out of the orphanage!" They chattered and echoed each other's remarks, "He actually blew up the door."

I don't understand why their first reaction was not to run away when they saw the doors were blown away, but like that kind of brainless cannon fodder, they desperately brushed my favorability towards them to a negative value, desperately increasing my anger value.

"To shut up."

The woman named Perry yelled at them to stop, her eyes looked me from head to toe, and the contempt in her eyes disappeared after seeing the gold jewelry on my left hand.

Her eyes lit up a bit.

"You have a lot of money, how much? Can you afford my door?"

"Of course." I took back the wand from Tom with a blank expression, blocked the jewelry that Draco gave me with my sleeve, and pointed at her, "But I don't intend to give it to you."

Seeing my movements, the four children quickly hid behind Perry, their heads shrunk back vigorously.

The same is true for Perry, who wanted to retreat, but was unable to move at all because of the tight block behind him by four people.

"Fool!" She turned her head and cursed, then turned to look at me, holding on, "Why are you pointing at me with that wooden stick? Let me tell you, if you keep messing around like this, you won't compensate me If the price of this door is equal, I will call the police."

Although for Muggles who don't understand magic, they shouldn't be afraid of a wooden stick.

But I was dressed in strange clothes, and there were too many strange things that happened to Tom. At this moment, we broke in and pointed at her with a wooden stick in a calm manner, and my tone of voice was full of disgust.

A shrewd woman like her would certainly be on guard.

"Or, sell you..."

Perry was up to no good.

Very well, she has maxed out my anger. Even a notorious Dark Lord should not have been treated so viciously before he turned bad as a child.

"Weak Leg Curse!"

The five people on the second floor collapsed to the ground immediately after my voice fell. They all stared at me with terrified eyes. They didn't know what happened to them, why they suddenly lost the strength and fell to the ground.

"Can't you feel your legs?"

I understand their feelings very well and help them relieve their troubles with a sympathetic tone.

"Let you feel your legs now, they are not paralyzed, don't be afraid."

"Tarantella dance!"

I tapped my magic wand, and the five of them danced wildly. Since I had cast the 'soft leg curse' on all their legs, they tap danced as if they were swinging wildly around with five pairs of soft rubber bands without bones. , like an octopus.

I moved the wand from the upstairs to the door, and they screamed and cursed from the upstairs and spun around to the door with their limp legs.That Perry tripped over the debris from the door we blew up.

"Devil, what kind of sorcery are you doing!"

Snot and tears flowed down her face. If I read correctly, the steaming pool of water under her body at this time should be because she was so frightened that she peed out.

"Witchcraft? I really don't know much about it."

I rolled my eyes at her, like a modern-day rich man looking at a countryman.

"It's called magic. Do you know what a wizard is?"

The four children were too frightened by their own changes to speak, they could only cry desperately, and when they met my gaze, they all stopped in fear.

But I have not forgotten the four of them. Even though they are young, it is not an excuse for them to wantonly bully others.

Tom is younger than their age.

"Although I don't know if there is such a saying in the UK, but in the East, people like you... will go to hell with their tongues pulled out after death."

I walked around them with my wand, and the way I strolled in the courtyard deeply stimulated the five people. The four children were quite smart, and they seemed to have guessed how I would punish them next.

They all covered their mouths.

Pity……

"Tongue tied!"

The crying stopped, only the helpless 'whoosh' sound remained.

Probably everyone has a dark side in their hearts. When I took revenge, I had no grudges in my heart, only a sense of joy.

In fact, according to me before, even if all three of them were wrong, I probably wouldn't use so many spells to scare them.Although none of them were harmful spells, they definitely left a huge shadow in their hearts.

wrong……

"You and him, you are all the same, evil wizard, I should set fire to you!"

Perry was not cursed by me using the 'Tongue Knot' curse. At this time, her curse made me suddenly think that although my task is to help Tom take revenge on him, my way of revenge is so weird and scary.

He is still young, will he be scared by me?

If my performance scares him like this woman, and he feels that magic power is a kind of evil and terrible, will his growth also go astray in the future?

— and maybe from 'slaughter of muggles' to 'slaughter of pure-blood wizards'.

I worriedly glanced at Tom, who hadn't paid attention to Tom since I started to take revenge, and this one glance shocked me.

—he was actually laughing.

Smiling to see the four boys covering their mouths, smiling to see Perry swinging her legs crazily at the door in her pajamas, her slippers had been thrown away without a trace when she was on the second floor.

Little Tom's eyes seemed to have the excitement of revenge.

[Task progress reminder: 1/2 has been completed. ]

The cold system sound sounded at the same time as his expression changed.

"I'd forget if you didn't tell me." I curled up the corners of my mouth, suppressing my surprise at Tom's reaction to the bottom of my heart.He raised the wand that had been put down before and pointed it at Perry, "Thank you for reminding me."

"Forget it all!"

The five of them all became dumbfounded and knelt at the entrance of the orphanage with their eyes glazed over.

"let's go."

I pulled up the little Tom who was watching with gusto, and used 'Phantom Transition'.In the next second, we came to the center of London.

"I have something to say to you."

My feet had just touched the ground, and before we could stand still, I pulled Tom's hand hard, intending to give him some 'remedial education'.

The look in his eyes just now was a bit scary, and it’s also my fault that I didn’t consider this before helping him vent my anger. I only wanted to educate the five people who didn’t know how to live or die, but I forgot that little Tom needs the most older people to lead by example. for proper guidance.

But before I could speak, I saw him change his 'excited' appearance just now, his face was pale, and his legs were weak.

"What's the matter with you? Tom?" I felt bad, and quickly reached out to touch his face.

But before I touched his cheek with my hand, I saw him puff up his cheek suddenly, then took his hand out of my hand, covered his mouth, ran to the side, and squatted down.

Whoa whoa whoa.

……

"Sorry, I didn't consider that you are still too young..." I looked at him struggling against the wall in pain, feeling a little guilty, "This is called 'apparition', it is a magic used by us wizards to travel, but some people The reason may be dizzy 'apparition', or they are not academically proficient, they will choose to take the 'knight bus'."

I explained to him that he seemed to want to straighten up to speak, but in the end he bent back in pain and vomited.

"The 'Knight Bus' is a tool used by wizards to travel...Although I don't know if there is a 'bus' invention in your era."

I muttered softly, then walked over and held his thin shoulders, and patted his back lightly.

"You don't need to talk to me in a hurry, just listen to me like this." After seeing him calm down a little, I pulled him and started to walk slowly to the side, "I want to talk to you, what happened to you The 'strange things' about them, and why I used magic on them just now."

While I was reasoning with him, I looked around to see if there were any houses that could be rented.

In the end, after walking for nearly two hours, I couldn’t find any rental information, but Little Tom’s legs began to gradually weaken. I observed him and found that he was a little exhausted.

I don’t know how long he didn’t eat before he met me, but seeing that he spit out acidic water after he and I “apparated” and left the orphanage just now, I think he should have had at least one day without food up.

This made me give up looking for an independent house and opt for a hotel instead.

Hotels in this day and age have only one bed each, and I was going to rent two hotels at a time, but Tom didn't agree with that.

"I am afraid."

He said to me seriously.

Although Little Tom's expression is serious and innocent, but after the 'excited' expression he accidentally showed just now, I think he may not be as pure and cowardly as I saw.

I always feel that his character may have been distorted earlier, and now he has begun to go a little bit off.

But after looking at him for a while, I finally chose a room.

——Besides being unable to resist his thin and pitiful expression, it is indeed more convenient for me to monitor him in one room