Almost at the moment when he felt the burning fire, a scene suddenly changed before Vespa's eyes.

In the middle of the night, the spacious bathroom was so big that it was a bit gloomy, and the stained glass windows above the high wall shone in dim moonlight. She saw rows of antique toilets and sinks and baths made of heavy ceramics in front of her.

— "What the hell are you doing, Lester?"

Lester's gorgeous voice sounded in her mind, "Congratulations, you just successfully completed the system task."

Vespa did not respond to him for the time being, because she was frowning at the mirror in the dim bathroom—

The girl in the mirror looks younger than in the previous world, she seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she will not be surprised to see her own face when she was young. What is really strange is——

Her pale skin became more and more plump and perfect, looking unreal and unreal like the soft-focus filter in old photos, her lips were rosy, with a gorgeous color like cherries, there was no tired blue under her eyes, and her whole person was exquisite and almost enchanting .

——except for her green eyes, she looked like a newly transformed vampire.

She frowned tightly, and heard Lester's explanation, "You left the previous world when the transformation was about to be completed, so you retained the appearance changes and special abilities after becoming a vampire."

"special power?"

The corner of Lester's mouth pulled a mischievous arc, "You can resist all attacks, whether they come from psychological superpowers, magic, or physical attacks, they will not cause any harm to you."

"I only care about whether I have a strong need for blood and whether I will sparkle in the sun," Vespa replied.

"Of course not," Lester said, "If you bring those troublesome traits, how can you complete the system tasks."

Speaking of system tasks, Vespa looked around, "Where is this?"

Lester let out a captivating laugh. "Aren't you always upset that you can't get spoilers? I have a pre-2006 movie for you."

"So?" The femme fatale raised her eyebrows.

With an evil smile on the corner of Lester's mouth, he touched the light wall with his pale and slender fingers, and a group of blue characters flashed quickly on the translucent panel that popped up——

"Mission World: Harry Potter Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Mission Object: Tom Riddle."

what—the—fuck!

Tom Riddle?That anti-social person who came from a Muggle orphanage without any background, but won a large number of supporters in Slytherin House, which respects pure blood based on family background?

Even though the movie had just been released to the fourth part and the original book was not finished yet, judging from the plot in her memory, this high-functioning anti-social magic genius once ruled the British wizarding world, even the Ministry of Magic. Ministers have become his puppet in front of the screen.

If he hadn't believed in that stupid prophecy, he could easily have won the final victory. His power is at the peak of his power, and his extraordinary magical ability is only comparable to Dumbledore. The Death Eaters are almost completely stronger than the Order of the Phoenix in all aspects, and all the outstanding Aurors have no power to fight back against Voldemort.

He is young and powerful, and he can wait for decades for Dumbledore to die naturally. Who knows why he is obsessed with that prophecy. Vespa suspects that he lost his IQ slice during the process of manufacturing the Horcrux.

More importantly, he is a ruthless personality disorder patient who can be cruel to himself when he goes crazy. Vespa suddenly wants to mourn for himself. Compared with the strategy, it is better not to be accidentally killed by Avada up.

——Fortunately, she accidentally obtained the special ability of a vampire.

Vespa shook her head lightly, trying her best to ignore the figure of a handsome vampire in her mind. She felt that sooner or later she would be driven mad by the villain system, and maybe she was not suitable to be an emotional liar at all.

But in order to survive, she has no other choice.

Only by surviving and not being obliterated by the system can the future be full of unknowns.

Vespa suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and silently probed the memory in his body.

Wow, she turned out to be an exchange student at Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France, a pure-blooded noble Vesperind who is good at black magic. After joining Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry a few days ago, the Sorting Hat naturally screamed out Slytherin.

The reason why she has received a lot of attention in just a few days after entering the school is not only because of her excellent magical talent, but also because of her Meiwa blood. She has amazing beauty, her skin is as bright and soft as the moon, and her hair There is no wind and it is blowing behind the head, which can easily make the boys stare blankly at one of her eyes.

But the 15-year-old Vespa obviously didn't like such glamor very much. She dyed her dazzling blonde hair, which symbolizes the blood of Meiwa, to reduce the attention, but this didn't seem to have any effect. more charming.

Vespa looked at the perfectly soft and monstrous face in the mirror, and comforted herself helplessly. At least the system settings helped her solve this illusory face that didn't look like a normal human being.

Vespa suddenly heard a whispering sound, like the voice of a young boy.

She checked her appearance and straightened the folds of the black wizard robe embellished with silver and green. Her black hair made her perfect face even paler, as if it shone with a diamond-like luster, which was very in line with Slytherin's aristocratic style. .

In this dangerous magical world, the unique ability to defend against all external attacks allowed her to feel a little relieved and not worry too much about losing her life.

Vespa unscrewed the wooden door of the bathroom, and when she saw what was in front of her, she heard her heart beating so fast that she almost rushed out.

Merlin's beard!This gigantic basilisk resembled a giant dragon, with a gigantic dragon-shaped head, a long, thick body, and a tail more than twenty feet long.

Compared with Vespa's visual shock, the basilisk with a huge body suddenly felt extremely wronged—why didn't she die or petrify immediately? !

A smile appeared on the corner of Vespa's mouth, and he shook his hand, "Hello, Mr. Basilisk."

Basilisk, referring to basilisk or basilisk, no way, she really doesn't know if this huge pet has a cute nickname.

It made a hissing exhalation sound, which looked particularly eerie in the dim bathroom.

"Helbo, look what we found?" The tall and thin figure of Tom Riddle appeared in front of her eyes. He was like a wild beast catching prey, looking at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Vespa stared at him closely. He had thick black jade-like hair and simply wore a black wizard robe, but he looked as dignified and elegant as wearing a crown.

But completely different from his handsome and extraordinary face, there is a chilling and dangerous atmosphere around him.

Tom Riddle's dark green eyes watched her closely, and there was a kind of violence and treachery in his dark eyes.

"Vespa Linde? The noble French pure-blood wizard?" There was a sneer in his voice, and then he made a hissing sound, asking the basilisk Haibo to return to the secret room.

Since the basilisk's gaze is ineffective on the beautiful French girl in front of him, Hai Erbo should return to the secret room as soon as possible so that he can better solve the small situation at this time, right?After all, this is the girls' bathroom, and someone may come at any time.

Before leaving, the basilisk gave Vespa a resentful look—it was ruined by this girl for its famous dangerous and deadly style!

Vespa: What is that pitiful look in the basilisk's eyes.

Almost instantly, before Vespa could react, Riddle had pushed her forward and pushed her into the small bathroom.

Vespa was pressed against the wall, his body pressed against her, Riddle's grip on her throat forced Vespa to look up into his face.

The special ability allowed her to resist all attacks, so she didn't feel any pain from being imprisoned by Riddle, but she had to admit that the young Dark Lord in front of her inevitably made her a little panicked.

Tom Riddle licked his lips with a light smile, and his voice was very low and charming, "Honey, you seem to have discovered some little secrets that I don't know."

He brushed the tangled strands of hair from Vespa's face, which had just been tousled by his sudden movement.

"Honorable Miss Linde, it may be a little troublesome for you to die," he put on a confused expression, "Why don't you experience the feeling of instigating?"

Tom Riddle's seductive lips were very close to her, and he smiled kindly, "Darling, don't worry, you just need to modify your memory a little bit, this is a more advanced Imperius Curse, and it won't be detected by the Ministry of Magic You know, I'm the best Legilimency in the wizarding world."

His black wand was pressed hard against Vespa's chest, and after a few seconds, the conceited expression on the face of the best Legilimency in the wizarding world began to crack.

"Sorry, Mr. Riddle, have you ever heard a saying?" Vesper gently moved his wand away, "Villains die by talking too much."

Tom Riddle pursed his lips tightly, and was about to launch Avada Kedavra, when he heard footsteps gradually approaching from outside the thin wooden door of the bathroom.

He frowned tightly, and raised his magic wand to the direction outside the door, but was suddenly pushed by Vespa to sit on the antique toilet, and the French girl with amazing beauty in front of him sat on his strong thigh obediently and clinging to him.

Vespa whispered in his ear, "I have a better solution."

The distance between the two was a little too close, and Tom Riddle could hear her thumping heartbeat, and then saw Vespa on his lap tearing off the Slytherin wizard robe on her body, and even pulled the shirt inside from the collar Open, a pearl button fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Unbearable to bear Olive Hornbe's cynicism, Myrtle, who hid in the women's bathroom and wept, pulled open the wooden door of the bathroom, "Sorry, this is the ladies' bathroom—Merlin! Prefect Riddle!"

In the narrow bathroom, the neatly dressed, handsome and charming Riddle sat on the flush toilet, while the black-haired beauty on his body was in messy clothes. She sat on him with two seductively white long legs apart, clinging to the handsome Teenager with red, swollen lips.

The corner of the Slytherin prefect's mouth was stained with lip marks, and his slender, pale fingers were tightly pinching the black-haired beauty's waist.

Myrtle screams - "Merlin's beard!!!"

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