HP Peter Can't Be That Cute

The carriage was very high. In the past, it would have required a special stool or a house elf to climb up smoothly, right? She could only support herself and climb up awkwardly. At this moment, she missed Sirius's strong thighs.

Lucius Malfoy followed the woman, and even though he was five meters away, he still felt that she was vulgar and shameful. Suddenly, he felt that she was not the one that the adult was looking for. How could a woman that the adult admired be so "vulgar"?

However, Lucius still came forward hypocritically, blocking the camera for her and stopping the reporter. By the way, he asked, "Do you need any help?"

As a result, Aleya, who had just climbed up, threw a mouthful of sand at her. Lucius became even more dissatisfied with her. He took out his handkerchief in frustration and began to wipe his mouth frantically, staring at her back with resentment, thinking that he would make her pay after she was abandoned!

"No, no, I can do it myself!" What was he doing before? ! Alaia was secretly sad, waiting for him to help her? It would be a blessing if he didn't harm her. Even if she crawled in by herself, she didn't want to be involved with Malfoy.

Just as Alayya was sticking out her butt to congratulate herself on her success, a pair of shiny leather boots of unknown material appeared in front of her. Following the boots and the slender and tight legs wrapped in the robe, she saw a pair of eyes that could see through everything.

As calm as the sea, without any ripples, but when Alaiya looked at her, she felt a strong sense of familiarity and the discomfort of being seen through. Is this the Dark Lord now? So respectable and extraordinary, the last time she encountered such a situation was... in her dream?

Although Lucius Malfoy was also an English gentleman of extraordinary bearing, he was still much shorter than this man and was overwhelmed by him in terms of aura. Of course, it is not ruled out that Lucius deliberately restrained his edge and avoided Riddle.

But at this time, Riddle knelt on one knee, helped Alayya up very gentlemanly, and said pleasant but strange words, "We finally meet..."

"Do we know each other?" Alaia was still shocked. When did she know the Dark Lord? Peter's circle couldn't be so wide-ranging, right?

Riddle paused for a moment while holding her hand, and before he knew it, he had already grabbed her wrist. "You~don't know me?" Riddle felt an irritating irritation from the bottom of his heart for no reason. After provoking him, she actually said - she didn't know him?

"It hurts!" Alayya didn't know what was wrong with the Dark Lord, so she pulled her hand back. She remembered that Riddle was not yet "insane" enough, right?

Riddle recovered from Alayya's distorted expression and forced himself to be patient. It didn't matter. He couldn't be 100% sure that the girl in front of him was the one who appeared in his dream. At least they didn't look the same at all...

Of course, Riddle couldn't remember the woman's appearance clearly in his dream, but with the help of black magic, he gradually got a general idea of ​​her and drew a general portrait. She had black hair, deep European facial features, and soft Oriental facial lines.

He searched for her year after year in that way, and the thing he remembered most clearly was that the woman was very satisfied with his face and very interested in his lips. She was either kissing him or trying to steal a kiss on his face.

Now, he met Peter. Although her face looked different from what he remembered, the way she looked at him just now and the strong sense of familiarity she gave him made Riddle's heart ripple. He felt a little bit expectant that it was her, but also a little bit annoyed that it was not her.

For the first time in his life, he felt a little worried, worried that she was not the same as in his dreams...

Under the gaze of a handsome man like Riddle, Alayya felt very uncomfortable and went straight to the restroom in the carriage. She met an acquaintance at the door, and Dobby enthusiastically gave her a set of clean clothes and a towel.

Alaia gave Dobby a grateful smile and quickly went into the bathroom. She was almost stunned by the extravagance of the gold-plated bathroom. "Doesn't gold cost money in the wizarding world?"

Finally, she finished her shower as quickly as possible, changed her clothes and came out. She didn't dare to let Riddle wait for her. But because she was in too much of a hurry, she didn't notice that she was wearing women's clothes. She even put on her bra with ease and tidied up her hair that was tucked into her collar.

After making eye contact with Riddle, who was elegantly drinking black tea on the sofa, Alayya froze instantly, standing still as if sealed. "Uh...ah...I'm not a pervert...I just...I only wear women's clothes." Alayya was panicked. She looked at Riddle on the sofa and then looked down at her skirt.

The stuttering explanation made Riddle more willing to imagine that she was the one in his dream, just as dumbfounded. However, she was much smarter in some aspects~

Riddle lowered his head, put down the teacup in his hand, cleared his throat, and thought about what would happen in the dream. She should pounce on him, hug his waist, and then go straight to his throat and suck it.

Thinking of this, Riddle felt his throat become even drier. Why did he feel a little irritated sitting there?

In Alayya's eyes, Riddle pulled his tie to reveal his white collarbone, his long legs crossed and then spread into a V shape, his eyes flashing with a faint light, why did he look like a "hungry wolf", was he going to eat her?

Alayya stopped where she was, not knowing whether she should turn around and go back to the bathroom. The fact was that Riddle was deliberately luring Alayya into the trap. If she were her, she would definitely take the initiative.

But Alayya still retreated in fear, which made Riddle have some doubts again. Unfortunately, Riddle did not want to give up proving Peter.

Riddle sat up straight and went back to business, waiting for her to reveal herself.

Alaya didn't want to go out and face Riddle alone. She missed Lucius Malfoy so much. If he was there, someone could share the pressure from the Dark Lord.

Fortunately, the eight Pegasus were very fast, and Alayya didn't stay in the bathroom for long before they reached the sky above the audience seats for the competition. Alayya saw a bustling main venue through the glass.

In the middle of the venue was a huge sand table, surrounded by densely packed onlookers arranged in a stepped pattern. The top floor of the auditorium was estimated to be thirty meters high. If nothing unexpected happened, all the contestants would appear in the huge sand table of the venue.

Alaiya actually saw James and the others on the big screen? !

"James! Sirius! Remus!" Alaia shouted subconsciously. Damn, did she reveal her identity? They came to the competition anonymously.