[HP] The Dark Duke's Candy

The new semester is here, and another batch of freshmen are about to enter Hogwarts.

Candice sat on the long table and watched the sorting with boredom. The last sorting was a girl named Myrtle Warren.With twin ponytails and a pair of glasses, she sat on the wooden bench tremblingly, and was sorted into Ravenclaw by the Sorting Hat after a while.

Seeing the end of the last freshmen sorting, Candice sat up straight and looked at the teacher's seat.

Principal Dippet began to speak, and Candice's eyes drifted to Professor Dumbledore next to him. Professor Dumbledore happened to look over, and the two pairs of blue eyes met. Candice inexplicably thought that Riddle was studying. Regarding the matter of black magic, he lowered his head guiltily for a moment.

Dumbledore gazed at her thoughtfully for a while before starting to eat after Headmaster Dippet had finished speaking.

In the new semester, Candice will be a third-year student. In addition to choosing courses, she can also go to Hogsmeade.

She won the first place in the school again in the final exam of last semester, and Mr. Bell gave her a large "scholarship", so she was looking forward to her first Hogsmeade day.

While looking forward, I can't help but think of the box of candy that Riddle took back or even burned, and then the good mood turned into a bad mood.

The first Potions class started, Candice arrived in the classroom early, Fremont sat next to her, happily talking about what he saw and heard during the summer vacation - he followed the Potters to the United States, visited Iraq Famony School of Magic.

"Although they were only established in the seventeenth century, and their history can't be compared with Hogwarts at all, they don't look so outdated." Freemont said enthusiastically, "You should really go and see it if you have the chance, Candice, I can be your tour guide, I have fully grasped the situation of that school - it is located in the western part of Massachusetts in the United States, on the top of Mount Greylock. Protection, people who don't have magic can't see its existence..."

Freemont suddenly stopped when he was talking about excitement, and Candice wondered, "Why didn't you say it?"

Euphemia and Anita were sitting behind them, and they were also listening with great interest, when Fremont stopped suddenly, and they asked inexplicably, "Yes, continue?"

It was not Fremont who answered them, but someone else.

"I suppose Mr Porter can return to his bombastic talk later."

An extremely familiar voice sounded to Candice not far away, she turned her head stiffly and saw Riddle strolling in with a wand in hand.

"Since Professor Slughorn has other important matters to attend to today, I will temporarily act as the proxy for this Potions class."

He walked to the podium and stood still, his black eyes swept over all the students under the podium, Gryffindor and Slytherin were in the Potions class today, and the Slytherin students were very excited after listening to his words He kept casting malicious glances at Gryffindor.

Candice sat there frowning, and Fremont's face was blue and white—the rival in love was so good that he could take the place of the professor in class, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

"If everyone has no objections, then we're going to start class." Riddle smiled politely, raised his wand, and without even turning around, the chalk automatically started writing today's lesson content on the blackboard.

"We are going to make it today..." He opened and closed his thin lips, and slowly spit out the name of the potion, "Love potion."

Candice was stunned, and looked at him in surprise. He didn't look at her, and asked the girl sitting in the first row indifferently: "Miss Greengrass, do you have any questions?"

Greenglass... oh yeah, she's in the same grade as Candice and just started third grade this year.

The corner of Candice's mouth twitched, and Greenglass asked shyly, "Senior Riddle, it seems that the love potion is something that only sixth graders learn?"

Riddle smiled softly and said: "Of course, you are right, Miss Greengrass, but our topic today is still the love potion. It is not as difficult as you think. Girls should get in touch with it earlier, lest you will misunderstand it without knowing it."

He glanced at Fremont meaningfully, as if Fremont would make a love potion for others to take. Fremont blushed and wanted to say something, but he had already turned his eyes away and began to talk about how to make a love potion up.

"As you can see, its recipe is on the blackboard. The Love Potion doesn't really create love for you, all it does is a strong sense of infatuation, as do other love potions." He casually , and even said contemptuously, "Using love potions to confuse others to achieve their goals is a very despicable and unconfident method. I don't think you will want to try this method that only losers with low self-esteem will try." Bar."

He glanced at Fremont again, and this glance made all the Slytherins understand what he meant. They began to laugh at Fremont intentionally or unintentionally. Fremont was so angry that he stood up and said, "Riddle, since You are here to substitute, so do a good job! If you want to fight, we will go out after class and fight! What kind of skill is pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?"

The corner of Riddle's mouth raised, the word handsome was really appropriate for him.

He smiled lightly and said, "Criticism? Why did Mr. Potter have such a misunderstanding?" He even said with an innocent face, "Fight?... Oh no, how could I bully the juniors? What?" He had a faint smile, his handsome appearance attracted the attention of many girls, Louise and Anita looked at him infatuatedly, only Candice and Euphemia were still awake——awake Watching Freemont being mocked by him in front of so many people.

Euphemia was very angry, her eyes were red, she stared at Riddle bravely, which was very rare for her who was usually so gentle and careful.

Candice glanced at her. No one knew better than her why Riddle was mocking Fremont. He heard what Fremont said to her in the hospital wing that night. He was mocking not only Freemont, and her.

To be precise, it's not all Freemont who he really wants to lash out at the moment, but her.

So she stood up, grabbed Freemont's shoulders, and pushed him back into the seat.

Freemont looked at her dissatisfied, she patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said to Riddle who was standing on the podium: "It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, whether Senior Riddle is making insinuations or cursing, anyway, everyone can You can see it. We don't want to cause trouble in the classroom, and if Mr. Riddle doesn't want to screw up Professor Slughorn's class, then it's time to concentrate on teaching from now on, instead of making students look and talk every now and then. feel sick."

Candice's words are well-founded and convincing. She defended Freemont in front of so many people, and without hesitation, she turned back to Riddle. Standing on the podium, Riddle was no longer as arrogant as before. Violently released the malice.

He stared at her intently and said, "...Professor Dumbledore's favorite, Miss Bell, is as eloquent as ever." He raised his chin slightly and said with a cold smile, "You're right, I can't screw up that Isn’t Professor Laghorn’s class right? Then, let’s invite Miss Bell to sit down and finish today’s potion with your...partner.”

Candice sat down expressionlessly, lowered her head and began to set up the cauldron.

Freemont stared at her with complicated eyes. She refuted Riddle for him, and confronted the opponent sharply. No one knew better than him what this meant.

"Candice, you don't need to..." Freemont wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

"I won't sit there and watch you being bullied by him, Fremont. Don't mention what happened just now. I dare say that if we can't finish the love potion, he will say even worse things later." Candice He didn't lift his head.

Fremont pursed his lips, and after a while, he didn't say anything, and started preparing materials seriously.

Riddle leaned against the edge of the podium, staring indifferently at the two students wearing Gryffindor school robes under the podium.

It turned out that she was like this in class.

It turned out that she was so good at potions.

The love potion that is only exposed to in the sixth grade can be made in an orderly manner in the third grade.

Riddle slowly frowned, and he lowered his head. Greengrass's love potion was also well made, and it didn't take long for it to emit an intoxicating smell.

She looked up at him with a smile, and asked in a low voice, "I can smell the smell of books, ice cream, and..." the smell of him.She wasn't ashamed to say it, but instead asked, "What did Senior Riddle smell?"

what did he smell

She really shouldn't have asked that question.

Riddle turned away with a cold face and walked to the other side of the podium.After staying away from the love potion brewed by those students, the smell of Candice finally faded away.

He clenched his fists tightly with his hands hanging by his side, and finally looked at Candice. She was in a critical period of cooking, and she didn't notice his gaze at all, so he became even more irritable.

Five minutes before get out of class ended, Candice finally finished her love potion.

She put the potion in the measuring bottle, and didn't look at the flushed Fremont.Just now Anita asked him what he smelled in the love potion, he faltered about Quidditch and broomsticks, and then gave her a weird look, which idiots understand.

Candice glanced at Euphemia, she was a little absent-minded, sitting there thinking about something.After noticing her gaze, Euphemia looked over in a daze and smiled sadly.

When Candice saw her laughing like this, she was very upset, and silently decided to speed up the schedule to make Fremont give up.

But she didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly.

The first Hogsmeade day of Candice's lifetime was fast approaching.

She and a group of Gryffindors lined up in order, and handed over the forms signed by the parents to the administrator Apolion Prinlo for inspection.

Primlo strictly checked their application forms word by word, for fear that any fish that slipped through the net would sneak out.

Candice waited patiently, and when she arrived, Plinlow's inspection was not so strict, and he let her pass after a quick glance.

Candice thanked her a little unexpectedly, and Primlo snorted arrogantly and continued to check.

"That guy was so nice to Candice—he looked at my application like I was a thief," Freemont said with a snort.

"That's because you always violate the school rules, Fremont." Candice said casually.

Freemont opened his eyes wide and said aggrievedly: "How can I have it?"

"You took a night trip with Longbottom not long ago, and you deducted ten points from Gryffindor." Anita reminded him.

Freemont scratched his messy hair: "Oh enough Anita, don't mention that again, how long ago was that?"

"How long has it been since school started?" Louise said speechlessly, "That was just a few days ago."

Freemont said unhappily: "It's not that Candice refused to go on a night tour with me... Otherwise, the two of us cooperated so well, we would definitely not be caught by that guy..."

Euphemia listened to Fremont's babble, and couldn't hold back the smile on her face. Candice glanced helplessly, and led the three girls towards Hogsmeade quickly.

Hogsmeade is a well-known snow town, it is cold early, and the snow has started to fall this month.

Candice is still wearing her school gown this time, and she didn't change her clothes in particular. The thick and wide school gown is draped over her body, so it's not too cold.

She saw Honeydukes' shop at a glance, turned her blue eyes quickly, turned around and walked to Louise and Anita, who were slightly behind, and said, "You two go to other places first."

Louise wondered, "Why?"

Candice lowered her voice and said, "We have to create opportunities for Mia and Fremont."

Anita suddenly heard the words: "What about you?"

"I'll just walk away quietly in a while." Candice said indifferently.

Anita agreed, and Louise had no reason to refuse, so the two quickly found a reason to separate from them.

"We clearly agreed to act together, why did you leave suddenly?"

Before Euphemia could react, she looked at the backs of the two of them and muttered.

Candice laughed and said, "Hey, look over there—Mrs. Puddiffe's teahouse, it looks very nice inside."

Freemont looked over and said, "It seems to be good, do you want to go and have a look?" He asked Candice.

Candice said with a smile: "Mia seems to want to go and have a look. I'm going to Honeydukes to buy candy. You can accompany Mia to have a look. We'll meet at Zuko's Joke Shop later."

She pushed them in while she was talking, Euphemia looked at her in surprise, Candice blinked at her, she quickly reacted, and looked at Fremont blushing, Fremont turned his head Wushui, as if about to leave, Euphemia took a deep breath and took the initiative to pull the sleeve of his school robe.

"You, you can walk with me, we will meet Candice later." Euphemia almost trembled when she spoke.

Seeing her ugly face, Fremont thought she was not feeling well, thought for a while and said, "Okay, then sit down and rest for a while."

Candice relaxed a little when she saw Fremont and Euphemia entered the teahouse and found a seat to sit down.

She knew it was not good to do so.

Freemont was supposed to like her, and it wasn't fair that she pushed him to someone else.

But she was doomed not to be able to respond to his feelings, instead of letting him waste time on her, she might as well try to divert his attention.Perhaps letting him get in touch with Euphemia more has no effect, but it is better than the two of them still being entangled all day long.

Until she finds a way to get Freemont to give up without destroying the friendship, she can only temporarily save the country.

Actually, Candice was annoying.

She is not good at dealing with this kind of emotional entanglement, and she can't really satisfy everyone, after all, her own relationship is still in a mess.Sometimes she really wanted to hide by herself.

After everyone left, Candice was left alone.

She walked into Honeydukes alone, not noticing a few people in Slytherin school robes at the door of the Three Broomsticks.

Snow fell on Riddle's shoulders, the snowflakes melted, and the icy liquid penetrated into the school robe, gradually penetrated the suit jacket, and touched his skin little by little, bringing a cold feeling.

He didn't use the warming spell, just stood there, his black eyes staring in the direction of Honeydukes without blinking.

Malfoy was wearing a hood, which made his blond hair less conspicuous. He gave Honeydukes a strange look and asked him, "Where do you want to go?" He said with a little disgust, "There are too many people , crowded around, dirty."

Of course Riddle didn't want to go.

He will never go to Honeydukes again in his life.

But he saw Candice go in.

He frowned, and his black hair grew a little bit closer to the ears, which would cover a little of his brows and eyes, making it difficult for people to see his eyes clearly.But this doesn't affect his handsomeness at all. His facial features are the kind of perfection that people have never seen before. He is naturally noble and fierce, as if he was destined to have extraordinary achievements since he was born.

"Let's sit in the three broomsticks for a while. Although we can't drink butterbeer yet, it's better than squeezing around in Honeydukes, right?" Abraxas lazily suggested, Lestrange and the others He also agreed with a smile.

Riddle took a step towards the door of the Three Broomsticks. When the others followed, he suddenly smiled lightly and said, "You guys go first."

Malfoy looked at him puzzled: "Where are you going?"

"I have my affairs to deal with." He did not explain indifferently, Abraxas choked slightly, and did not ask again.

Abu even nodded very gently before entering the Three Brooms with the others.

After making sure they were all in, Riddle turned around and quickly mixed into the crowd coming and going.

There are so many people in Honey Dukes.

After Candice came in, she couldn't choose what she wanted at all, she could only be squeezed by others, and it counted wherever she was squeezed.

She struggled helplessly and kept saying "don't squeeze", but no one listened to her at all.

Soon, her neatly combed ponytail was untied, and her blonde hair fell on her shoulders, and there was a little bit of trouble and bewilderment in her blue eyes.

She really wanted to pull out her wand and shout domineeringly to let me get out of the way, but reality didn't allow it.

There are really too many people here, and everyone can't let go even if they want to, and not only is she being squeezed, but others are also unable to help themselves.

What a hot place.

Honeydukes is really making money.

Candice thought about it, and felt that the candies she saw were all Galleons.

Bewildered by Jin Gallon, she was squeezed into the innermost row of shelves in Honeydukes, and almost hit the corner of the shelf. A pair of hands stretched out from behind the shelf and pulled her over, saving her from suffering.

Candice glanced at the corners of the shelf with lingering fear, and turned her head to thank those who helped her, but met a pair of black eyes that made her speechless.

Probably there are no new products in the innermost row, so everyone is not interested in this area?Or... To be more realistic, Riddle probably used a spell like the Confusion Charm here, so the others began to avoid it unconsciously and stopped looking at them.

But this does not mean that Candice can still lie in his arms with peace of mind at the moment when the two have been conflicting.

She struggled out of his arms, Riddle looked at his empty arms, pursed his lips and lowered his arms.

"What a coincidence." Candice said this embarrassingly before leaving.

Riddle was almost holding back his anger.

He stretched out his hand again and pulled her over, this time he firmly trapped her in his arms, not allowing her to leave.

Candice looked at him in horror, and when he saw the fear in her eyes that he had hoped to exist, he felt a little disappointed.

His black eyes stared at her closely, trying to ignore the meaningless emotion, and lowered his voice, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Candice panicked and said, "No."

Riddle grabbed her chin and said, "Then can I understand that you flinched?"

Candice struggled hard, not wanting him to talk to her in this way, but he was so strong that she couldn't bear it at all. After struggling a few times, her chin was red and her body hurt, but she was still forced by him Greatly shackled.

Candice's eyes were flushed, she glared at him and said discouragedly: "You can understand it as you want!"

Riddle was taken aback, as if he didn't expect her to say that. You must know that he has always been extremely confident in his face. He knows what this face can bring him, although he hates it very much. It probably came from that face. Dirty Muggle father's face, but didn't feel like it was going to lose its potency.

But Candice was really rejecting him.

She had rejection written all over her body, and she was still trying to break free from him.

He suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness from the inside out.

He gets her fear of him, but he feels lost.

He got her answer, but she refused.

He said indignantly: "In this case, you shouldn't have provoked me from the beginning!" He pinched Candice's chin so hard that Candice felt that her chin was about to bleed from him. But he didn't have the slightest intention to relax his strength.

"Do you want to get away so easily after provoking me?" Riddle said with an almost ferocious face, "Is it because I have been acting too gentlemanly in front of you, so that you have the illusion that I am easy to deal with?"

This was probably the first time Riddle showed such a terrifying side in front of Candice.

Although he had shown it a little before, it was the first time he faced it intuitively.

Candice was very sad, she said with red eyes: "What do you want!?"

Riddle smiled dangerously. He looked at her and said very softly: "Don't cry, I won't wipe your tears."

Candice sniffed stubbornly: "I don't need you to wipe my tears!"

Riddle laughed back in anger, he lifted his chin slightly and said, "You provoke me like this—are you afraid that I will kill you, Candice?"

He even called her by name when he said he might kill her.

Candice was stunned, she opened her eyes and looked at him, the two looked at each other, her tears fell silently, he stared intently, and then...

He raised his hand irritably, wiping away tears for her.

"enough."

He roughly pushed her away and Candice was thrown against the wall, even though no one else in the store noticed.

Standing up painfully from the scattered sugar, Candice thought he'd finally let her go, but he didn't.

He grabbed her wrist again, unable to break free, she was directly pulled out of Honeydukes by him.

He grabbed her and walked deep into Hogsmeade amidst people coming and going. Everyone looked at them in surprise, but he didn't seem to care at all, so he just dragged her inside, and then, around There are fewer and fewer people, and gradually they all disappear.

Until this moment, Riddle let go of Candice's wrist.

Candice fell into the snow due to inertia, and the snow swept into her neck, and she was shocked from the cold.

"Your liking is really worthless." Riddle stood aside and watched coldly from the beginning to the end, and she fell there trembling, as if she could make him feel endless pleasure, "Just because I showed a little bit of unusualness, you Just scared to avoid it—is this what you call liking?” He approached her, and said maliciously, “What about your tolerance? Your accommodation? You are just a liar, Candice Bell. Any Girls are more sincere than you, you are a damn liar!"

Candice raised her head while covering her neckline, and shouted unbearably: "I just don't want you to use black magic!!!"

Riddle was stunned for a moment, as if surprised by her toughness.

Candice got up from the snow and angrily pushed Riddle forward, but he stood so straight and stable that he didn't even sway.

Candice became even more angry, she raised her hand fiercely, and slapped him on the face with such force that he turned his face sideways, and five finger prints appeared on his cheeks soon.

Riddle turned his face sideways, staring down at the white snow field. Ever since he realized that he had powers different from Muggles, no one had hit him again.

Never.

Not to mention a slap in the face.

He slowly raised his eyes and stared at Candice, who was still out of breath. She stared at him fiercely, and despite his extremely cold expression, she still did not flinch.

"What are you staring at! I'm going to hit you, kill me!" Candice said loudly, she didn't know what the man in front of her would look like after many years, at this moment, he was just a man in front of her It's just a guy who needs to be beaten, she won't be soft at all.

Riddle's lips were tightly lined, and his black eyes stared at her for a moment, and Candice's voice became nasal when she spoke: "Why do you call me a liar! You are a liar! A liar who deceives people's feelings!" Candice Out of breath, he pushed him again, and this time he took a few steps back.

"I said that I like you, I just like you! Unlike you, I don't dare to say whether I like you or not! And I hang out with those Slytherin ladies all day long! It was Black yesterday, and Greengrass the day after tomorrow! "She said with red eyes, "You really enjoy eating!"

Riddle frowned, he wanted to say something, but Candice didn't give him a chance at all.

"Shut up!" Candice said angrily, "You don't know anything at all! My troubles, my embarrassments, what do you know?! You know how to force me! You let me accommodate you, Forgiving you, but can't you accommodate me?!" Candice cried angrily, "Can't you use black magic?! What good is black magic? If you really feel that you are so strong, you really feel Professor Dumbledore's ability is not worth mentioning, so you can use white magic to improve your ability just like him! Defeat him with white magic!"

Riddle looked at her in astonishment, completely unexpected that she would say such a thing.

Candice wiped the tears from her cheeks. She was freezing, the tip of her nose and cheeks were red, and her eyes were red too, but it made her look even more beautiful.She is like a little fairy who can get into people's hearts, making it impossible for Riddle to give any strong refutation under the accusation of her appearance.

"Can it be done without black magic?" Candice took a step forward, knelt down and rolled a snowball, which hit him, and he frowned to bear it. She said bitterly, "Can it be done without black magic?! Tom Riddle! I'm asking you! Now you can talk, why don't you talk!" She said sadly, "You know I'm a Gryffindor, I sure can't understand your Slytherins Thoughts, this is for sure! Even if you want to use it and learn it, you can’t hide it from me! I can’t see it! Why do you tell me everything! When I’m embarrassed and nervous, you go and flirt with other girls, You still have the face to call me a liar, you are a scumbag! I hate you to death!"

After Candice finished speaking, she wanted to run sadly. Riddle quickly stepped forward and grabbed her. Candice turned to stare at him. He said expressionlessly, "Have you started to hate me?" He asked numbly.

Candice snorted coldly and said, "It's not annoying. But if you fall into the black lake and I happen to be able to swim, I will watch you sink!"

The woman got angry and said harsh words, but no one could match her.

Riddle prided himself on having a strong heart, and at this moment, he was also hurt by her words unbearably.

He took a deep breath, turned his head and said, "You want to cut off contact, don't you?"

Candice said with a blank face: "Yes! From now on! Let me go! Then we will never communicate with each other! I don't want to hear you talking about me anymore! I don't want to hear anything about you anymore !"

Riddle's grip on her hand tightened a bit, and Candice burst into tears again, snowflakes kept falling on her head and body, she was like a crying snowman, when he turned his eyes to look at By the time she was there, she was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe normally.

He felt his cold and stiff heart twitching little by little, and it was hard for him to believe that after she said so many things that made him feel angry, insulted and hurt, he would raise his hand and follow the constant flow for her. Twitching back.

"Don't worry about it." Candice pushed him away stubbornly, turning her face away so that he would not look at her.

Riddle didn't say anything, just walked over to face her, forcing her to look at him.

She stared at him with red eyes, and he looked at her silently. Candice took a breath, and when she finally breathed a little more smoothly, she said hoarsely, "Can't you use black magic?"

Riddle stood frozen in the snow, looked at her pair of pure blue eyes, moved his lips, and said, "Okay."

Candice thought she was hallucinating, and said in disbelief, "Really?"

Seeing her so stupid that she even forgot to wipe away her tears, Riddle clearly heard him say again: "Okay."

Candice froze, and stayed there with a blank expression, as if she didn't know what to do.

The anxious and mixed emotions in Riddle's heart suddenly disappeared.

Holding her in his arms, he drew out his hideous yew wand, cleaned her up, and cast a Warming Charm.

Candice felt her cold body warm up little by little, and said in a low voice, "You just said you were going to kill me."

Riddle clasped her waist, frowned and said, "You can't remember so many things I said, but you remember this sentence very clearly."

"Because this sentence hurts the most!" Candice choked up again.

"...I won't kill you."

"But you said that!"

"I also said I won't kill you! I'm just talking angry—do you have to make it so clear?" Riddle said irritably.

Candice was hugged by him, she shook her head and said: "If one day you really want to kill me, I definitely don't have the strength to resist." She pursed her lips and said, "I can't beat you."

Riddle was very speechless. He held her tightly and pressed her into his arms. After a while, he said coldly: "There are many people who can't beat me, and you are not the only one."

"You shouldn't have said that to me." Candice felt sad thinking about it, and looked like she was about to cry again.

Riddle opened the distance between the two, stared at her for a long time before saying, "Maybe you can understand that sentence in another way."

Candice looked at him in bewilderment.

"You can understand that your life is mine. Unless I want to kill you, neither disease nor pain can take your life away." He said firmly.

Candice stared at him blankly, and he repeated hoarsely in a low voice: "Unless I do it myself, you will never die."

……

He said she would never die unless he did.

But he said before that he would not kill her.

So what's the guarantee?

A guarantee of her eternal life?

Candice felt that this was ridiculous, and she couldn't laugh or cry. She stood there with tears in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth curled up. Looking at her like this, Riddle's heart moved slightly.

He lowered his head and kissed her teary lips. Candice stood there in astonishment, her hands hanging by her sides, tightly clutching the sleeves of her school robe.

"Haven't you learned how to kiss yet?" He touched her lips and teeth, and laughed at her for not responding.

Candice was a little angry and wanted to say something, but Riddle grabbed her waist directly and hugged her again.

"Let me teach you. Mygirlfriend." He finished murmuring, deepening the kiss.

Under the snowy sky, in a deserted corner of Hogsmeade, Candice raised her head to bear his kiss. This kiss was lingering and had an unusual meaning.

After they had a big fight, he made a compromise that she couldn't imagine.

Even if he might not be able to do it afterwards, it is very rare for him to have such a promise at this moment.

Candice was so frozen by the falling snow that she had to close her eyes, she parted her lips slightly, and he entered more intimately, she thought, this time she had learned how to kiss.

Not far away, Candice was not found at the entrance of Zuko's Joke Shop, and Fremont and Euphemia arrived here anxiously.

Anita and Louise followed, because it was too late and it was time to go back to the castle.

The four of them never imagined that when they found Candice in the depths of Hogsmeade, they would see such a picture.

The young man in Slytherin school robes hugged the girl in Gryffindor school robes tightly, the girl's arms were around his neck, and he exchanged everything most intimately with her delicately and intimately.

Fremont froze.

Everything he was holding fell to the ground.

Not only he reacted like this, but other girls too.

They blushed and ran away in a panic. Seeing that Freemont was still standing there, Anita quickly stepped forward to grab him and drag him away.

The picture in front of Fremont's eyes has been fixed on the moment Candice and Riddle kissed.

His caramel-colored eyes were full of despair and sadness.

This is probably a moment that can make people completely give up.