[HP] So you are such Anita

Chapter 40 The Field Family Contract

Tom knew that Harry was a Parseltongue.

Looking at the gray sky and the non-stop snowflakes outside the window, Tom felt a little melancholy. He really didn't like this kind of gloomy weather, which reminded him of the eternally gloomy room in the Woods Orphanage.

Although he doesn't like sunny weather even more.

Harry, Harry Potter, he said the name silently in his mind.

It was impossible for them to be in the same camp, but now, this ridiculous thing happened.

And the reason is quite ridiculous.

There is actually someone in this world who expects him to serve as a sinner and make meritorious deeds?

Ah……

People always like to disguise their dirty thoughts under high-sounding reasons.

Let him guess, who will die second after Voldemort dies?

The answer is obvious, isn't it?

However, a body, a body with temperature, and a body with temperature that is still young...

Tom looked at his own reflection in the window and smiled charmingly.

"I don't know if this presumptuousness will bother you, Fei, Senior Field, please accept this!" A brown-haired girl wearing a blue scarf tremblingly held up a pink letter.

Tom turned around slowly, and gently pulled the letter out of the girl's hand, but his eyes were on the golden hair protruding from behind the iron armor by the corridor.

"I'm Suna Travers, Doris' roommate. I heard that the Field family will hold a dinner to formally introduce you to the wizarding society. Congratulations senior." The brown-haired girl looked up at Tom shyly.

"Well, thanks." Tom looked at the girl gently.

The Travers family?

Seems to be on Faol's list of Death Eaters.

"Then I won't bother the senior, that letter, the letter, please be sure to keep it!" Su Na gave a wizard salute to Tom, put on a hood to hide her flushed cheeks, and walked quickly towards the attic go.

Tom held the letter and looked at the golden hair behind the iron armor. The color seemed to belong to a certain young lady.

Doris, Doris Field.

Tom glanced again in the direction of the iron armor, then turned around and continued to look at the snowflakes falling outside the window.

Outside the window, the black forest, which looked extraordinarily romantic in the snow and fog, reminded Tom of the beast hiding under the beautiful skin and waving its minions.

Just like the lady standing behind him at the moment.

"You are wooing pure-blood wizards, is this what grandfather meant?"

"Miss Field misunderstood, I was just having a normal social activity of a Hogwarts fifth grader."

Tom turned to look at Doris with a decent smile.

"Oh," Doris pinched the blue satin on the wand sideways, "your words, actions, and expressions all reveal that you are a hypocritical, indifferent, and selfish guy. You can't fool me, Tom, you This kind of person will not carry out normal social activities, and every action you take has a clear price tag."

"Hey? Aren't those the traits of the Field family? If I understand correctly, the Field family originally existed to collect gold for that lord. This can already be said to be a transaction engraved in the blood. ’ Tom looked at Doris happily.

"Yes, that's true. Our Field family does exist like this. But only one such person is needed in a generation. Your existence makes me very disturbed." Doris winked at Tom.

"Oh, so it is," Tom sighed softly, "I'm not interested in Gringotts."

"Not interested?" Doris said sarcastically, "Then you should want something bigger, right? But, I don't care what you and your grandfather are up to, you know, Gringotts has always been at the top of the wizarding world." A special location, no matter what happens, Gringotts can continue to operate stably, if this location is destroyed, there should be no such easy way to collect gold for that lord."

Tom looked at Doris with some confusion.

"It seems that grandfather is really not going to hand over Gringotts to you, you don't know," Doris turned out a flower with her wand, "I didn't need to tell you about this non-heir, but out of goodwill, I still remind you You said, as you just said, the meaning of the existence of the Field family is to collect gold for that lord, pay attention, this is not just talk, the price of breaking the contract is very serious, even the soul will not be left."

Tom froze for a moment, then laughed again, "I don't think I need to worry about this kind of thing."

"You're very witty," Doris finally smiled at Tom. "As long as you don't take Gringotts along with you to do some tricks secretly, I don't think I'll stop you from doing what you want."

"However, as long as the gold can be collected for that lord, it doesn't seem to be that important whether it is collected through Gringotts." Tom retorted Doris maliciously.

"I just said, as long as you don't destroy the location of Gringotts, you can do what you want," Doris pretended to look at the snowflakes outside the window, "Do you think the Field family only existed for a few hundred years?" ?Do you think the shrewd Field will not try other things, but what is the result? The property we have now is still only the original Gringotts. Besides, why risk destroying the forest when we already have a forest? risk planting a tree? I hope you and grandpa are not doing such a thing."

Doris grinned lightly at Tom, then threw up her cloak, leaving a shadow in front of Tom.

Fao Field is really a good bastard.

Tom felt a little sad that his luck was really bad.

Aha, the Field family even has an unlucky contract, the kind of contract that will keep him restricted as long as he lives.

And that damned Gringotts, why on earth was he even thinking about those things?

Was Merlin joking with him?

He really wanted to know why those pure-blood bastards would still be on his side if he didn't bring Gringotts. Could it be because he was handsome?

And Horcruxes!Horcruxes!

Merlin knew the exact location of those Horcruxes, and there were always people who suspected that he would take those Horcruxes privately. He wanted those extra guys to disappear more than anyone else.

Damn, there are still a lot of terrible things waiting for him now, Archibald wants Nagini, Faol wants Horcruxes, and Voldemort's power, Dumbledore wants...

What Dumbledore wants has nothing to do with him, and Dumbledore can't threaten his life.

Tom looked at the dancing candles in the corridor and frowned secretly. He had to ensure that these actions were carried out steadily, and at the same time expand his own power before the death of the main soul.

If it is said that he has successfully become the Dark Lord, it means that everything he imagined before has been realized according to the plan.

Thinking of this, Tom couldn't help but relax.

Fortunately, he knows himself well enough.

He has always been a rigorous and organized person.

Tom's figure disappeared into the deep corridor.

On the other side of the corridor, Doris, who had just left, bumped into Anita, who was wandering in the corridor like a ghost.

"Hey, Annie, what are you doing?"

"Watch the snow."

Doris looked at the gray weather and the gray snowflakes outside the window, but did not see any beauty in it.

"Okay, now that we've met you, follow me. When we find Il, we can use that guy Lockhart's fireplace to go directly to Gringotts. It will save a lot of time."

"Don't care about Tom?"

"Tsk, he figured out his own way, why should I care about him?"

Anita smiled slightly.

"Hey, I heard that you went back to Gringotts a few days ago, why, did someone tell you something?"

"Well, it's like enlightenment, let me understand what stupid things I was doing before."

"Oh, I'm a bit angry, but I think you should realize how bad Tom is. As your sister, I'm really relieved."

Doris always felt that Anita's head was packed with a lot of useless things, which made her very worried that one day Anita's head would explode.

For example, Doris and Anita both found out what Tom was doing secretly, but Doris chose to ignore it as long as it didn't threaten her.

As for Anita, she seems to have considered too much, such as family interests, college glory, family expectations, school safety, she has taken everything into consideration.

Then I chose the most dizzy way to play myself into it.

From this point of view, Doris felt that she should really change colleges with Anita. Anita, who loves to explore every possibility, is really suitable for Ravenclaw.

"I want to go to Field Manor right now, have a snowball fight, play curling, and exchange little secrets with friends of the same age."

"Pfft!" Doris was a little taken aback, "Cough, I'm glad you have such an idea."

Doris really wanted to know who had said what to Anita to give her such an idea.

"Oh, by the way, there is something I forgot to tell you."

"what?"

"There's a basilisk in the school, Doyle found it."

"Oh," Doris thought for a while, the basilisk...

Basilisk! ?

Doris turned pale with fright, what are you kidding, it is a monster that can kill at a glance, "Are you sure?"

"Well, sure, but you just know it, don't spread it everywhere, I tell you this, the focus is not on the basilisk, but on Doyle."

"No publicity? Are you doing something secretly?"

"It's not me, it's Faol's grandfather. Also, it's all said that the focus is on Doyle."

"Oh, what happened to Doyle?"

"Doyle found the basilisk."

"How is he still alive?"

"..."

"Cough, well, I see. I will tell my mother and let her teach Doyle a lesson. That kid has always loved to go to dangerous places since he was a child. He should have a better memory."

What on earth did Grandpa Phao and Tom want to do? The basilisk came out, and Doris had a slight desire to find out.

But rationality prevailed. She is not Anita. Although this kind of thing is interesting, it feels troublesome at first glance. She will not get herself into it. It is more appropriate to honestly work towards the direction of being the first in age. She, after she graduates with straight honors, will inherit Gringotts gracefully, what a bright future.

Having said that, since there was such a big mess this semester, everyone should have no interest in studying, so how about getting rid of the second grade by three grades?

Doris' eyes lit up.

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