HP Peter Can't Be That Cute

Riddle, who was wearing Regulus leather, put the round little ball into his chest pocket, covered his chest with one hand, and walked into the fireplace with Alayya. She wanted to go back to Malfoy Manor? It just so happened that he also wanted to go and see the loyal supporters of his other clone.

Alaia didn't understand what the diary meant and why he wanted to take her back to Malfoy Manor, but she was still happy that she was a little closer to her goal. Although it was at his chest, he was very considerate and dug a hole in his pocket for her to observe the situation outside.

So late at night in the bedroom of the current head of the Malfoy family, Lucius was being affectionate with Narcissa. They were about to get down to business after taking off their clothes, and at that moment of passion, the door of their room was quietly broken open. It was the kind of door that you could sense was not a good person, but there was no particularly loud noise.

"I'm sorry to bother you~ I suddenly remembered... I have something to discuss with you, Lucius Malfoy." Riddle stood there calmly, completely ignoring how flustered and embarrassed the two people on the bed were. He quickly pulled up the quilt and tidied up his clothes and hairstyle. Narcissa even shrank into the quilt.

"Why didn't you knock?! Regulus? What's the meaning of you coming so late?" Lucius Malfoy quickly adjusted his attitude angrily, and threatened him with some "brother-in-law's majesty", "I will tell Mrs. Black about your rudeness and let her know how great her proudest heir is."

"I have something important to tell you about Tom Riddle." As a student, Riddle had no idea what Lucius and Narcissa were doing, nor would he pay attention to their panic and embarrassment. He only cared about achieving his goal. The woman wanted to find Lucius, and he also wanted to talk to him alone.

But when he entered the room just now, Riddle subconsciously covered his chest, as if he sensed that the scene was not something a little girl could watch. Alaiya was furious. Riddle didn't even let her see this breathtaking and famous scene? !

So she unceremoniously stuck her front teeth out through the small hole and bit the man's palm, but unfortunately Riddle had no sense of pain and didn't feel any pain.

"Regulus" no longer had the respect and humility of the past, but instead had a rebellious and domineering aura, and even made Lucius a little scared when he stood there? When did Regulus have such courage? Lucius suddenly felt something was wrong and restrained his edge. "Give me three minutes, I need to get dressed."

"I'll wait for you..." Riddle contentedly withdrew from the space that did not belong to him, and finally put his hand down from his chest. He also stretched out his slender index finger through his pocket and poked the little hamster's butt. "Incompetent woman..." Just look at him.

She was a little angry, but she didn't show it. In the days that followed, whenever Alayah came across Riddle's diary, he would call her in, and she would fall into the memory of him taking a bath in the prefect's bathroom.

The dragon looming under the water with colorful bubbles, and the angular abdominal muscles that made people raise their eyebrows, made it difficult for Alaya to leave this memory. The diary-writer would also flash behind her like a ghost, "Compared to Malfoy, it's almost..."

The awkwardness made Alayya unable to stop, so she covered her nose and fled out of the diary.

But now, she was more attracted by the conversation between the diary and Lucius, and did not delve into other things. It was a pity that Riddle wanted to keep her out of some things, so he used a silencing spell, so that Alaia could only desperately guess what they said through their mouth shapes.

But she saw that Lucius' attitude changed from anger to astonishment, and then to panic and respect. Finally, he took the initiative to offer Newt's pocket watch with both hands. Riddle took the pocket watch casually and put it in his pocket, hitting Alaia's hamster on the head.

What does that mean? He knew that I was looking for this pocket watch? So he took the initiative to help me get it back. Did he also deliberately instruct Lucius to take the pocket watch?

The little hamster hugged the pocket watch tightly, never wanting to let go. The moment Riddle turned to leave, he stretched out his index finger and poked the hamster's belly through the small hole a few times, but poked the hard iron sheet. He unhappily picked up the little hamster and the pocket watch at the same time.

The little hamster was seen holding the pocket watch and shaking it left and right in the air. Alayya showed a cute and ingratiating smile, hoping to melt the hearts of a future Dark Lord, but unfortunately the effect was the opposite. Riddle pinched her head again and again with a dark face.

"You know... who your master is... right? Alaiya?"

"Squeak (It's not you! Pervert!)"

"Are you scolding me?" Riddle brought the little hamster in front of him and sneered.

"......(Hamster shakes his head)" Damn, that guy can't really understand what I'm saying, right?

Riddle put Alaia and the pocket watch into his pocket again. This time he went straight into the fireplace without giving Alaia any psychological preparation. They returned to Hogwarts, the place that Riddle had been dreaming about at all ages.

"I'm... back again..." The young Riddle took a deep breath. This was his home, and he should live here, with that woman.

In the memory of the diary-writer, he always dreamed of that hateful woman. Although she was a little older than him, she could always provoke his anger and tease him to the point of explosion, ending the dream. The young Riddle regarded this incomprehensible "erotic dream" as a curse.

But as time passed, this soul trapped in his student days got some inspiration from these recurring dreams. She must be in love with him so much that she kept appearing. She might also be the woman of his future, so she could enter his dreams.

Although Riddle, as a student at this time, had only a vague understanding of emotions, it was precisely this vague understanding that made him more determined to get what belonged to him. Since it was his, it must be his.

And he is also willing to lend a hand to his future woman, help her "solve problems", and become a man she can respect and rely on, at least to get ahead of his other self.

That’s right, at this moment the diary-writer has evil ambitions to win over people’s hearts and devour the main soul, so that he will no longer be a soul fragment, but a living Dark Lord!

So he took the opportunity to test Lucius to see what his mentality was like and whether he could be used by him.