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Assas was also very interested in his two moves: "Tom, how did you do it? Jumping so high, Emp Depp so big." Everyone was curious about it, just Taking care of his face, he didn't approach them bluntly, but just followed their conversation either explicitly or secretly.

The people in the lounge gathered slightly.

Tom put down the Daily Prophet: "You know, my father is from the East. He always said that a gentleman must know all the six arts. If he only knows how to read dead books, he will not be a pedantic scholar. It happens that there is a servant in the family. He The head of the family came from the battlefield, so let him teach me martial arts."

Assas didn't say anything, Zhuolis interjected instead: "Oh, oh, it was taught by a slave. Why don't you invite a famous teacher to teach, as a friend of Slytherin, Riddle, I think I have It is necessary to remind you that a good teacher is very important."

It's really annoying enough, Tom looked up at Zhuolis with a smile, and crushed the glass in his hand through a handkerchief: "Although a gentleman should learn all the six arts, reading is the most serious thing. After all, I don't rely on being a bodyguard to survive. Besides, that slave is my mother's dowry. My mother's ancestors have been the family of princes with outstanding military achievements for several generations. Yes, where are the general sergeants."

Zhuolis looked at the broken glass in Tom's hand, his eyes twitched, and he didn't speak.

But in the lounge, listening to what he said about the Duke's House, there were some changes in his expression.

"But Emp Depp, that poor guy, why should he bring himself to suffer? Look at him, I really worry about him, the brain is a good thing, don't let him lose the last bit because of this kick." No more. Merlin bless him." Assas said regretfully, but there was no shortage of schadenfreude on his face.

Tom put the glass in his hand on the table, and a short boy beside him immediately stepped forward to help him put down the glass and even the handkerchief.Tom remembered him, Hans Wick, as a half-blood in the first year, but he had a much better background in the Muggle world than Tom's orphanage.

Tom smiled at him and turned his head, continuing to talk to Assas.With a blush on his face, Hans stood behind Tom.

Assas listened to Tom as if he hadn't seen Hans' behavior. "Yes, he is really impulsive. I think as his classmate, I need to help him get rid of this bad habit." Tom's face was already very flat, but the cruelty in his tone still made the people around couldn't help hitting him a chill.

"Oh, you must have a plan, why don't you tell me, maybe I can help you." Assas was talking, but Tom didn't answer him, just looked at him with a half-smile and turned back to the room.

The next morning, everyone was getting ready to go to the restaurant. Tom came out. Yesterday Hans was in the lounge. Seeing Tom come out, he immediately went up to meet him. It seemed that he was here specially waiting for Tom: "Sir, your handkerchief. Last night I have asked the elves from Hogwarts to clean it, but if I don’t need to restore it, I’m afraid I can’t restore the handkerchief to its original state, but after using it, it will lose its previous luster. It’s just that your handkerchief is the highest craftsmanship in the East. Europe also..."

Tom didn't interrupt him, but the handkerchief he was holding suddenly burst into flames and burned the handkerchief cleanly: "It's just a handkerchief. The girls in the house can make seven or eight in a day. I have some more at home, so don't worry about it." " Hans' face turned pale, and Tom turned slightly to face him: "But, if you like, come to my place later, it's nothing to give you, it's just a veil."

After speaking, Tom ignored the books on the table, turned around and left, Hans's face was flushed, he hugged Tom's books, and followed behind him.

Everyone in the lounge who saw this scene had their own thoughts.Some were afraid of Tom, and some felt that Hans was too fast and rushed to board the ship before he was sure whether the ship could set sail.It's just that no matter what you think in your heart, no one shows it.

Although he said that, Tom has not made any moves. It has been more than half a month, and he has been going to class honestly every day, in the library, in the lounge, and his actions at three o'clock and one line have disappointed the classmates watching the excitement.

In such a mood, words like 'Cowardly Tom', 'Look at that scared Mudblood, he's probably afraid of that disgusting lion of Emp's knocking him down' started to appear, and Tom's reputation fell a lot, although Hans was still like Standing behind him like a shadow, Arthas behaved as usual, but the attitude of the other Slytherins towards Tom plummeted.

It's just that all these changes didn't have any effect on Tom. He lived as usual at three o'clock and one line, as if nothing happened, and he didn't take anything seriously.

Everything will subside slowly over time. After a month has passed, all rumors have subsided.Tom is still living a quiet life without any fluctuations.

until two months later.

Tom sat at the window and looked out at the full moon.It's also strange, it's obviously a cellar, but the windows are full of moonlight.

Tom got up and took out from the box a splendid blond wig and a very ordinary cloak, which Bodo had bought in London, and which Tom himself had gone to the orphanage through the gate of the two worlds, Didn't even use the owl to deliver.

Opening the clothes underneath, Tom took out a slender arrow from the bottom.

This is the arrow of the centaur.

Tom spent five nights in circles in the Forbidden Forest, looking for traces of people and horses, looking for the best place to commit crimes.Until the last night, watching the traces of people and horses from a distance, Tom mobilized the magic power between heaven and earth to make a sound in a distant place. Sure enough, there was a rain of arrows overwhelming the sky.

Tom controlled the magic power and took an arrow casually. Looking at the galloping men and horses, Tom who was retreating into the door in the secret place was still sighing, thanking Daiyu for making him familiar enough with this magic.

What happened next was the scene in front of you.

Tom put on his wig, put on his cloak, and put on his hat, so that the golden wig was so well covered that no color could be seen.

Leaning out the magic power, there is no faint magic power of the little wizard in the corridor.Tom made a thorough investigation before walking out carefully. The magic power has not been withdrawn, but is constantly probing outside.

As Tom walked out, he complained silently, why the door could be opened everywhere, but after entering, he could only go back to the Lin family, the orphanage and the dormitory room of Hogwarts. It's sneaky here, just go straight there.

It's a pity that it's useless to complain, Tom can only grope his way out of the secret passage in the fireplace in the lounge.

Narrowly escaped the night watchman.Tom stood in the shadow of the large pillar on the second floor and watched the movement below.Sure enough, the stupid lion who thought he was brave was standing in the corner.

Tom walked down the shadow, and Emp watched him coming: "Riddle, although you are a Slytherin, I have to say, your idea is really great. Dueling in Hogwarts at night Oh my god, I'm sure to be a Gryffindor hero."

"Shut up, unless you want to call the night watchman." Tom lowered his voice, Depp covered his mouth with his big hand, and kept looking around. It was really stupid like that.

Tom frowned: "Come with me."

Depp enjoyed the excitement of the moment. For Gryffindor, such an experience can only be compared with the honor of the Order of Merlin.

Tom took Depp into a secret passage beside a statue.

"Riddle, you little snakes can actually find the secret passage. Merlin, this is really rare. Where does this secret passage lead to?" Because of entering the secret passage, Depp was no longer worried. Worried about being discovered by the night watchmen, he became interested in observing this secret passage.

"Forbidden Forest." Tom threw out two words leisurely.

Enpu stopped in his tracks, with some surprise in his voice, but also eager to try: "We are not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest, we will be discovered."

Tom avoided the sentence of not being allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest and asked: "So can I understand that Mr. Depp is giving up to me now. What a good reason to give up, 'Oh, Riddle, sorry, I am a coward I'm a coward, I'm afraid of the Forbidden Forest, I'm wrong, I throw in the towel'. That's awesome, isn't it?"

Depp's eyes widened, and even his cheeks bulged, but he still maintained some sense: "Enough, Riddle. What do you want to do? You can also duel here, why do you have to go to the Forbidden Forest?"

"Idiot." Although Tom is a lot shorter than Depp, he has an indescribable arrogance in his current appearance. He is clearly looking at Enpu with his head up, but his eyes seem to be looking down: "Did you not use your brain when you went out today? I don't believe that you, a third-year student, don't know that the entire Hogwarts is under magical surveillance, and you will be discovered if you cast magic anywhere. Now, it is everyone We are all asleep in the middle of the night. Once we release the magic here, I believe that Professor Horace and Professor Dumbledore will appear in front of us in less than 10 minutes. Only when we leave this secret passage can we be considered as leaving Hogwarts. Here, it will not be discovered."