[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is naturally cute

When she heard the name Tom Riddle, Rosa felt that she and the villain were really destined for each other.

The 16-year-old Dark Lord has not yet been disfigured. He was in his prime when he was a teenager, with a high nose and deep eyes, and his handsome appearance seemed to exist in legends.Rosa can fully understand his ability to turn people around, just with this face can make people dizzy, not to mention he is also good at creating ambiguous reverie, she has fully experienced it just now.

If he hadn't played off later, not only disfigured but also turned into a lunatic, with his courage and extreme talent, he and Principal Dumbledore still don't know who will win?

Rosa looked at his face and thought with emotion—boy, you look so good-looking, why do you have such a bad temper?

So the diary she bought from the bookstore was the first Horcrux made by the Dark Lord. Rosa suddenly realized this important matter.However, she didn't intend to reveal that she knew his true identity, but chose to wait and see.

"Mr. Riddle, maybe you would like to tell me why you are here and your experience? As far as I know, Hogwarts is a school of magic and magic in England. You obviously traveled across the ocean to America on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean. .”

"But you come back to my more important question first? Are you lazy about my diary? Otherwise, why would you know my name?"

"You wrote it for me." Riddle stated the facts. He thought he was going to get to the point just now, but she didn't play the cards according to common sense.

"But you can be a gentleman and ignore it." Rosa looked at him displeased, she didn't like her private emotions to be known at all, it was a shame.

He resisted pulling out his wand and said the spell of Avada Kedavra

, A cold light flashed in his eyes, he took a breath and let it out: "Sorry."

There were two sofa chairs next to the fireplace burning with fireworks, and Rosa nestled cross-legged. Seeing this, Riddle frowned slightly and sat on another sofa chair.

The magic of young Riddle has been very superb, which fully verified Edison's words "Genius is one percent inspiration plus 90.00% sweat, but that one percent inspiration is the most important, even more important than 90.00% inspiration." %[-]'s sweat is more important." He sensed that Rosa possessed powerful power, but this power was not the magic of wizards, but the mysterious power from other races.

The diary was originally hidden in the study of his loyal subordinate Malfoy Manor, but Malfoy obviously brought the aristocratic cold-blooded seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages to the extreme. There must have been a period of time when the situation in the magic world was not conducive to the main body, and the diary was taken away. Malfoy will only reveal it to the United States if he abandons him. After Malfoy betrayed him, he will settle accounts. The most important thing now is to let the woman in front of him send him back to England.

These thoughts only happened for a moment. When Riddle looked at Rosa with complicated eyes, his dark eyes seemed unfathomable.

Lord Wei Wei Xiaobao once conveyed the true meaning of lying - if a lie wants to be true, all the details must be detailed and true.

Riedel obviously also summed up such a law in his experience. In his narration, the details are extremely real and can withstand scrutiny, but he just changed the facts in terms of cause and effect, and forcibly shaped himself into a poor little girl. White Flower——He was originally an excellent Hogwarts student with a bright future, but his soul was taken away by an evil black magician during his travels and made into a diary.

"I need your help, are you willing?" Riddle lowered his eyelids slightly, revealing his resentment and grief for fate, with that heartbroken appearance, no girl could refuse his request.

If Rosa didn't know the meaning of the name Tom Riddle, she might really fall into his trap.

"Then what do you want me to do for you?" Rosa continued to act, she had already decided to give the diary to McCoff, and McCoff would send the diary to Principal Dumbledore for destruction.

"Send me to an old friend. His family has noble pure blood in the magic world. I believe he will find a solution from the family's collection of books."

He smiled, his deep and charming eyes were like a black hole trying to suck Rosa in: "And I will always remember your help."

He is really good at charming tricks, Rosa blinked her eyes, and there was a knife on her head, not to mention she has Mr. Curly?Although he had only pissed her off not so long ago.

"Who is your friend?"

"Lucius Malfoy."

Rosa did not attend this name. In JK Rowling's book, Malfoy represents betrayal and judging the situation. The family most loyal to the Dark Lord should be Black, but the psychological contest has nothing to do with her.

Rosa switched to the other side to prevent numbness in her calf. She rested her hand on her chin and asked, "Is there anything in the wizarding world that allows intercontinental travel?"

She only has time to go back to the UK during the Christmas holidays, but she has already promised Harry to be his girlfriend in advance. Fortunately, there is a five-hour time difference between the UK and the US. If there is a proper solution, she can actually spend two hours. Christmas.

Although she is very angry with Sherlock, she still wants to spend Christmas with him every year.

"You can use the Portkey." Riddle spread out his palm, and there was a bronze key on it.

With the existence of the Portkey, the matter was perfectly solved. Magic really is a magical existence. Rosa's eyes flashed with joy.

Riddle was also satisfied. He was unable to use the Portkey because he was in a soul state, and now with the help of external forces, he could return to his base camp faster.

"Did you enter my dream or my soul was pulled into the diary by you?" Rosa suddenly asked, "How do I go back?"

With a wave of Riddle's wand, Rosa disappeared from his sight, and the bedroom immediately became a room with only a single sofa.

Riddle leaned on the sofa, his expression completely indifferent, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, he turned the ring on his hand, lost in thought.

He didn't believe Rosa, even though she looked completely innocent in appearance, her diary was full of love affairs between men and women.He was acting, but she wasn't safe and real, and his suspicions started from the surprise that flashed in Rosa's eyes when he tentatively said the name Lucius Malfoy.

But what she didn't know was that the connection between souls was the strongest. When he appeared in England, the first person to find him must be the body.He has come into contact with a lot of knowledge over the years. The blood is related to the vertical height of magic, while the soul is related to the width of magic.If the main body can't even feel his existence, the ability of the main body can no longer support his ambition, then no matter what the result is, it doesn't matter.

Suddenly being thrown back into the real space, Rosa really had the illusion of being used and thrown away. She held a portkey tightly in her hand.

At this time, the moon had already set in the west, Rosa got up and locked the diary in the drawer, and then put it back on the bed again, wondering what happened?After talking with Riddle she was so tired that she fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.

The next day, she was so sleepy that she almost fell asleep in the examination room, but she finally woke up after twisting her own flesh hard. She felt that the diary was like the goblin who sucked people's energy in the ancient fairy tales of Planting Flowers. The idea of ​​getting rid of the diary as soon as possible is getting stronger and stronger.

The exam week at New York University came to an end. After finishing the last course, Rosa breathed out a sigh of relief when she walked out of the campus, and rejected the Christmas ball invitations from wave after wave of enthusiastic students.

As early as a month ago, Rosa started to prepare Christmas gifts. The list of people she will give gifts this year has become longer, but fortunately, her novel is about to be published, and part of the manuscript fee has already been transferred to her account, so she I bought gifts for everyone with very rich funds.

She had delivered all the gifts to everyone in advance, except for Charles, who should have received a belated but big surprise gift.

According to the answer she got from Riddle, the end of the door key should be an orphanage in the suburbs of London, but what she saw on Google Maps was obviously a nursing center.Riddle must have stayed in the book for too long and became an old antique, forgetting that the world is changing rapidly every moment. Fortunately, she investigated in advance and notified McCoff of her plan by the way.

So when she appeared in front of the bed of a comatose patient with a burst of dizziness, she let out a big breath and tiptoed out of the ward.As soon as she got to the corridor, she trotted on her high heels, wearing bright colors in the off-white sanatorium, and she flew out of the sanatorium with her long hair and skirt flying in the air.

A black car was parked at the gate of the nursing home. Rosa recognized it as McCoff's car at a glance. She opened the door and smiled brightly: "Merry Christmas, McCoff." Then she lifted the car from her hand. He took out a gift from the bag he was holding and put it in his hand.

Regarding the matter of Rosa returning to the UK, McCoff is actually a little entangled. The Coventry plan is facing the risk of leaking, and the key task is Irene Adler, and Rosa will obviously distract Sherlock. .

But seeing the long-lost Rosa's bright smile, like the gloomy London finally clearing the fog and showing the scorching sun, he should still believe in Rosa's positive influence on Sherlock.

The car moved forward smoothly, and McCoff removed the gift in his hand, it was a bottle of potion: "What is this?"

Rosa said with some pride: "This is the potion for treating hair loss that I found in the wizarding world. I think it is the most suitable for you as a Christmas present."

Mycroft just wanted to hehe twice.

"Rosa, are you sure you want to be with Sherlock? After all, you've already acquired his obnoxiousness by now."

Rosa curled her lips, "I don't know good people" clearly written in her eyes.

"With this bottle of potion, you will lose one of the two dead spots that Sherlock always used to attack. Isn't it worth being happy that you will not lose your hair and only have a small belly?"

Mycroft still wanted to hehe twice, and sure enough he was close to Zhu Zhechi.

"I hope that your hair volume will increase significantly when I come over in half a year." Rosa said looking at the top of his head.

"That's right!" She took out the diary and handed it to McCoff: "This is for you."

Rosa has already told Mycroft about the ins and outs of the matter. Mycroft is a little worried about Rosa's luck. Fortunately, she is not low in force and Sherlock is smart enough.

As for the matter of superpowers, he knew that Moriarty had been pretending to be in contact with her all along, so it was not surprising that he knew this matter was true. No matter how cautious Rosa was, she was not as keen as his observation ability.