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

Being young and undisfigured by Voldemort's wall should be the wish of many young girls.

The bridge of his nose is straight and straight, the tip of his nose is almost touching my nose at this moment, the breath exhaled from the bottom of his nose tickles my face.At this time, Voldemort's eyes had not yet turned red, and his obsidian-like eyes were fixedly staring down at me. The super close distance made me see clearly the eyelashes on his lowered eyelids.

'The skin on Tom's face is so smooth, better than mine. 'It was too close to him and I couldn't help thinking about it.

The more nervous you are, the easier it is to be distracted. This has always been my Achilles' heel.

Even the notification sound of the completion of the task, and the sound of gold coins entering the pocket "crawling" failed to wake me up.

I stared blankly at his beautiful thin lips parted, and because I was distracted, I didn't hear what he was saying, only heard the last question like "Huh?"

The English accent is charming, and the ending sound is as if he is looking at my raised eyebrows at this moment. I was frightened by his actions and stayed in place, and I was distracted, and now I can't concentrate on thinking.

I didn't even hear what he said clearly, I could only feel the temperature radiating from his body. It was originally a cold night, but his body, which had grown stronger over the years, firmly blocked the cold wind blowing towards me.

The inquiring expression and the numb voice are urging me to talk to him.

But what can I say?

I have no idea what he asked.

All I know is that the anger that he wanted to tear me apart when he walked towards me has dissipated at this moment. At this moment, Tom has a strange expression on his face. Although it is difficult to describe his strange expression, But if you use an analogy, it will be much simpler.

The expression he looked at me, the distance from me, the voice and breath that teased me were very similar to the way the male protagonists tease girls in those domineering president romance dramas that he had seen before time travel.

——I have always felt low, and imagined that if someone uses such tricks on me, not only will I not be provoked to the point of embarrassment.

But the reality often seems to be the opposite of what I imagined. I was dumbfounded the moment I was slammed by the wall, and I couldn't think of laughing at him, and I didn't even have a chance to be embarrassed.

"I, I..." I stammered, holding back for a long time without uttering a complete sentence, his eyes staring at me made me feel guilty.

The cold wind is blowing harder and harder, even though he is much taller now, even though he blocks most of the cold wind with his black wizard robe, there are still some biting little winds blowing towards me from the right side, under his arm Come.

It wasn't until those cold winds that seized every gap and drilled hard and wet my open palms that I realized it later.

It turned out that when I met him again, when he was walking towards me, when he forced me to lean back against the wall again and again with the palm of his hand, it was snowing.

A hexagonal snowflake skilfully crossed his long eyelashes, avoided his fiery breath, landed on the tip of my nose accurately, and immediately turned into drops of water.

"Ah!" A cold touch came, mixed with the slightest itchiness, I couldn't help but turned my head and sneezed.

It was also the sneeze that made me look away from his face, and while out of the corner of my eye I could see Tom frowning at my close-up indecent gesture, it wasn't what I cared about.

Because from the moment I stopped looking at him, my thoughts finally returned to the right track, and I regained my normal thoughts.

Just now, the moment he turned around, I seemed to want to explain to him the reason for leaving before.

And three years have passed since the last time we parted. After such a long time, he still remembers me, and his anger is still so violent, which makes me wonder.

The situation is tense and I have to say something, and the brain that regained its thinking happens to think here.Therefore, before filtering whether the question is appropriate, the tongue has already made the decision to say the question.

"How do you remember me..."

As soon as the words came out, I saw Tom's face suddenly changed. At the same time, the question I said had just flashed through my brain.

But while I was nervously watching the changes in his facial expressions, I hurriedly chewed the question twice in my mind, but there seemed to be nothing that would offend him.

I couldn't help looking at Tom whose expression suddenly froze with puzzled eyes.

During this period of time, the difference between me and him in 1939 is actually only one day, maybe even less than 24 hours, so even if he has grown up a lot and his appearance has changed, I will not have the slightest sense of strangeness , but as he gradually approached the appearance of the diary in his dream, he became more and more familiar with it.

But he is different, his reaction should not be similar to mine, even though my appearance has not changed, how could he not feel the slightest sense of strangeness after being separated for many years, he immediately realized who I am, and quickly mobilized the whole body mood?

He was silent for a while, as if he was pondering over the question just now along with my thinking.

"Is it weird?" He abruptly withdrew his hand that was touching the wall next to my face, and all the domineering boss-like bewitching expression was withdrawn, and he returned to the indifferent expression again.

Including tone.

"Nagini, let's go." He turned and said to Nagini who had been watching the show silently for a long time.

As his body pulled away, the temperature was also taken away, and in an instant I was surrounded by cold air again.

"Strange, I..." I was about to answer Tom's question.

But he didn't wait for me to finish speaking, he turned around and called Nagini, and at the same time he raised his foot, and he was about to leave me and leave here.I didn't care to finish my words, I quickly reached out my hand to grab him.

But just as his fingertips touched the fabric of his wide cuffs, before he could tighten his grip, a gust of cold wind with a sharp and strange sound of 'whimpering' entered the alley where we were, knocking me and his wizard robe together. Blow up together.

Without the cover of his body, I fully feel the chill that heralds the arrival of winter.

"Sneeze!" Another sneeze.

I covered my nose with both hands and didn't hold his sleeve.

**

Half an hour later, I sat in a tavern with Tom and Nagini who had been given the 'Phantom Body Curse'.

"A glass of butter beer, thank you!" After Tom ordered, I quickly added a sentence, pretending not to see his sideways gaze, and explaining to the waiter nonchalantly, "Remember to scrape off the foam on top!"

"You're really welcome." Tom sneered.

Although he was mocking me from his eyes to his words, he still handed the menu back to the waiter, and watched the other side put the 'butter beer' on the bill without any intention of refuting.

I smiled at him, then quickly lowered my head.

In fact, Tom was trying to get rid of me at that time, he walked very fast without any intention of waiting for me, I had to cast the 'Wind Curse' just to catch up with his footsteps.

Immediately after that, there was a chasing battle that lasted for a long time. Wherever he went, I chased him. He turned to the narrow path, and I followed him. He jumped on the roof, and I also used the magic spell.

Although he is very proficient in the use of magic, Tom is only in the fifth grade at this time. Compared with the black man in the main world who can sing spells silently and cast all kinds of difficult spells with just a tap of his wand Demon King, he is full of loopholes now.

For example, when he was about to use 'Apparition' to throw me off, I saw through his wand gesture and spell chanting at a glance, even if his voice was very small.

I also managed to jump on his side and wrap my arms around Tom before 'Apparation' was used.

In the next second, I appeared in this tavern with him and Nagini.

"You can't shake me off." I just hugged his arm and warned him seriously with threatening eyes.

"Sneeze!" Another sneeze pulled me from memory to reality.

The butter beer just put on the table by the waiter, before I had time to taste it, I sneezed the thick layer of butter on the beer and sprayed it out of the glass.

The butter slid down the rim of the glass, and beer foam was everywhere on the table, including the sizzling steak just in front of Tom, which was also splashed with beer foam and butter.

There was a mess on the table, and I was in a mess on the chair.

I saw Tom froze in the posture of cutting the steak with a knife and fork, and Nagini on the table turned his head over, as if he couldn't bear to look straight, and didn't want to look at us.

"Cough...the nose is a little itchy..." I turned my head to look at the open window on the right, only daring to look carefully at the expression of the young demon king from the corner of my eye.

However, the result of this investigation was not good at all, Tom's face was half black!

He put the knife and fork on the table. Although he maintained his demeanor, judging from the sound of the knife and fork falling on the table, it was more like being thrown on the table.

'Tom may be angry? '

I sensed it, but he couldn't be mad at me for ruining the meal by sneezing.I guess what made him angry was most likely because of my question just now.

Should this issue be brought up again?

After completing the last mission, I had no choice but to follow Tom passively, so that I could receive new missions at any time.And his current attitude of deliberately alienating me is obviously not conducive to my completion of the task.

Although I kept reminding myself all the way before pestering him to the tavern.

Since Tom three years ago was quite scheming, he was also very proficient in using spells.So Tom, who is already in the fifth grade and has been exposed to more magic, must be more difficult to deal with than before.

I should have 12 points of energy to deal with him. After all, he has been growing, and he is getting closer and closer to the cruel, cruel and scheming Dark Lord in the future.

Between us, I am the only one who has stayed in the same place.

But after quickly weighing the pros and cons in my mind a few times, I decided to ask the question just now again, in another way.

"Did you make any friends at Hogwarts in the past few years?" I pretended to bring up this topic casually.

Because it can explain that the reason why he still misses me, who has only two sides, is probably because of loneliness. It may be because Tom has not made new friends until now, so he has been staring at me.

Asking from the side, this is always a complete method, right?

Not only can I not anger Tom, but I can also ask the real reason, the reason why he has a close relationship with me.

I still can't believe that he liked me when he was eleven or twelve years old. We were so different in age at that time.

"Of course!" However, Tom's confident reply was completely opposite to the answer I imagined. He looked at me with extremely disdainful eyelids, "I have many friends."

The corners of his mouth curled up unhappily, as if I underestimated his ability.

Although the reply was different from what I had imagined, it was very reasonable.

Because according to the rumors, Tom Riddle is a very popular student council president, many girls are madly infatuated with him, and boys are willing to be friends with him.

But this can't answer my doubts. Just as I was hesitating how to answer the conversation, Nagini's crazily shrunken head shaking action on the table attracted me.

As if answering my question, as if denying Tom's answer?

I was shocked, probably because I saw a lot of new things, I not only started to pay attention to a snake's movements, but even connected its movements with the surroundings and speculated.

"Do you think you are the only friend I have? Besides, are you my friend..." Tom sneered again.

Since the reunion, he has never shown me a normal smile at all, either a teasing smile so weird that the hairs stand on end, or a mocking sneer.

Something wonderful happened.

His answer didn't bother me at all, because Nagini, who had been 'shaking his head', suddenly changed his movements and became a frantic 'nod'.

Now I understood the meaning of Nagini's action. It really answered my question and denied Tom's answer. I didn't think much about it.

"It turned out that after studying at Hogwarts for five years, Tom didn't even make a true friend. He only had me as his friend, and I was his friend. '

Through Tom's answer, I deduced the correct answer in reverse, and this correct answer made my cold red nose tingle.

I seem to be softening my heart again.

Even with the systematic reply, the key points obtained in the previous missions, and the obvious causal theories in the future main world, I speculate that no matter what I do now, he will become the Dark Lord in the future.

But I just don't give up.

The determinations made in the main world were suddenly no longer as firm as before when he received his answer just now, and some parts seemed to collapse slightly.

He's not that bad now, and he's not necessarily going to be that bad.

This year is the fifth year, and the Horcrux has not been made yet, will he still be saved?

Could the previous speculations be all misjudgments? After all, my head was so dizzy for such a long time...

Compassion, heartache, suspicion, all came out, and I tried hard to think about the possibility of saving him.

Where to start?What is the task of the next system?If it is another task to lure him to evil, should I refuse?

'If this is the case, will my mission fail in exchange for peace in the main world? '

My eyes lit up, as if I had caught a solution, and was about to make a more detailed plan.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Two sneezes suddenly interrupted my brain storm.

[Warning, players, please don't have dangerous ideas, and don't try to try! ]

The system sound that suddenly appeared in my head startled me.

【warn? 】

My mind was dizzy and swollen from the two sneezes, and while dragging my heavy head, I asked the system in my heart.

[Do I have any thoughts in my mind now, will the system also punish me?And it has been almost an hour, and there is no new task, what is my new task? 】

The system ignored me, but after I asked the question, I couldn't help but sneezed twice.

This made me wonder whether the dizzy head was not caused by sneezing or a cold, or whether it was the system that noticed my attempt to exploit the loophole and punished me.

Use this to warn me?

Tom didn't know what I was thinking at this time, he glanced at me with disgust and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

After finishing speaking, the magic wand secretly flicked at me twice, and the temperature around me became much higher in an instant.

It should be 'Constant Temperature Curse'.

"You haven't found your wand yet?" he asked me nonchalantly.

Although my head was as big as a bucket at this time, I still didn't miss him taking a look at my cuff while asking questions.And the wand in his mouth was there.

I know, but I still asked me on purpose.

I knew what he meant without thinking about it, and Tom wanted to take this opportunity to test whether I could pretend my wand wasn't with me.

If I truthfully reply that the wand exists, it doesn't necessarily have any special meaning, it can only be said to be normal.

But once I concealed something from him, took the opportunity to lie that I didn't have a wand in my hand, whether I answered intentionally or unconsciously, I was wary of him.

He really has grown up a lot, if I hadn't happened to see him glance at my cuff just now, I would have jumped into his trap without hesitation.

"No," I sniffed, took the handkerchief from him that was only held up by a corner and wiped my nose, "I found my wand when I left last time."

But luckily I noticed his gaze, luckily.

"Then why don't you know how to use a spell to keep yourself warm? You wear so little."

His complexion didn't change much, and there was no other abnormality except for his slightly averted eyes.

"Because there is no need."

When I was talking, I supported the table with both hands and stood up unsteadily. After finally standing up straight, I pulled my supporting hands from the table and pointed to myself and said to him.

"Look, I'm fine, even if I'm blown by the wind with snowflakes a few times, I won't be so delicate, I just sneezed a few times."

I speak to myself.

Tom raised his lips and sneered, and turned his gaze back to me, as if he was about to make some mocking remarks to me, but his eyes widened when he saw me.

The sneering expression froze.

Why is he looking at me with such a surprised expression?

It was inexplicable.

"Sneezing doesn't necessarily mean you have a cold." My soles felt weak, and I interrupted his opening to speak. "What if someone misses me?"

I couldn't stand anymore, so I quickly stretched my hands forward again, intending to support the table again.

A bout of dizziness.

"drop!"

The system notification sound in the brain suddenly sounded.

The notification sound was always loud and sudden. I was startled, put my hands in the air, and lost my center of gravity and fell to the right.

[The new mission is triggered, the player has opened the hidden sideline that must pass through the main mission. ]

Along with the flashing black figure on the other side of the table, I heard the reminder of the new mission.

The new task turned out to be triggered by a cold.

When I fell down in front of the cold ground, he hugged me firmly.

I leaned into that candy-sweet embrace again.

***

I would get dizzy when I apparated. When I apparated for the first time in front of a hospital, I barely ate and worked for 5 minutes.

Look for pharmacies that are open.

Snowflakes fell one by one and landed on my cheeks.

It's very cold, but I don't resist it. On the contrary, I even feel that such a cold touch can make me breathe a little.It was as if something had pinched my neck, pinching my muscles and bones vigorously, and the coolness could relax the hand pinching my neck for a moment.

Tom, who was holding me, noticed that snowflakes were constantly falling on my face. He supported my body with one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled the thick-haired wizard robe from behind to the front and covered me.

"Don't..." I pushed away the black wizard robe that still had his body temperature, felt his gaze looking down, and explained concisely, "Hot..."

He seemed to be frowning?I couldn't open my eyes, my head hurt too much, I persisted for so long, once I accidentally fell down without paying attention, all the pain that was suppressed and ignored by willpower poured out of my brain.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with describing my current body as devastated.

Illness comes like a mountain.

After I fainted, I could no longer stand on my feet, and I had no strength at all.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow enveloped my squinted eyes, and a hand with the same temperature as a snowflake covered my forehead.

"It's so hot." He was taken aback by the temperature on my head.

He would be so surprised, could it be that after being blown by the wind several times and drenched in a few pieces of snow, I was so weak that I immediately had a fever?

But if you think about it carefully, you are right, only when your body temperature is soaring will you feel that the touch of snowflakes is comfortable.

"Why do you always make trouble for me?"

His hand didn't withdraw from my forehead, my line of sight was blocked by his palm, I couldn't see his expression, I could only hear his fierce and helpless complaints.

Little Tom may be about to be jumped by my troublesome spirit.

The author has something to say: Tom: This redhead is such a nuisance that she wants to throw it away.

Ginny: Oh, I'm so sick I'm dying.

Tom: ...Forget it, I'm afraid she'll die, and I'll just throw her in when I find a hospital.

Ginny: What kind of hospital are you looking for? Why don't you just make me a potion.

Tom, who was concerned but confused, didn't know what to say to refute, because what Ginny said made sense!