HV through 70 years

Bar? "Tom looked at Harry's face, who was close at hand, and tried his best to make the expression on his face look calm: "The book says that if it hurts, it will be much better if you blow it. "

"There is such a book?" Harry was skeptical of Tom's statement, but he did as he said: "Is it too hot? Your ears seem to be very red."

"...Hmm," Tom touched his ears, and followed Harry's words, "It seems to be too hot. But it's much better, it doesn't hurt much. Brother, let's go to bed."

"Yeah." Harry also took off his coat, went to bed and lay down next to Tom, and then spread his arms to let Tom lie in his arms: "Sleep well."

"Brother, can I sleep with you tomorrow?" Tom leaned on Harry's chest, his eyes wide open, pretending to be pitiful: "I'm afraid... Alan will retaliate against me."

"No." Harry, who had already closed his eyes, shook his head and refused: "Karen will definitely arrange a new dormitory for you tomorrow, and you must get along well with your classmates. I believe that as long as you want, no one can." bully you."

"But..." Tom was a little unwilling: "I don't want to..."

"Don't do this." Harry interrupted him: "We will be separated one day. What's more, you can only develop feelings with your classmates if you live in the same room."

"How about two days?" Tom continued to plead, "Just Friday and Saturday night, how about we go together? Anyway, it's the weekend, and they all have their own arrangements, so how about these two days?"

"..." After a long time, just when Tom thought Harry was asleep, he suddenly heard his answer.He said, "Okay."

☆, revenge

?The next morning, Harry woke Tom up very early. The two of them had a simple wash and had breakfast together. Then Tom went to class, and Harry went back to his office to prepare for his first class.His classes were in the afternoon, at Slytherin and Gryffindor houses.Today's class is fine, but tomorrow's classes are all for senior grades, which makes him even more distressed.

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"Hey, Tom!" Tom was stopped by someone as soon as he entered the classroom. He looked back and saw a boy he didn't know.

"This is your book. The prefect asked me to bring it to you. He has class in the morning, so he can't give it to you by himself." The boy said while handing the book to Tom: "I heard that you and Alan Arguing? You are amazing! I have long wanted to teach that arrogant kid a lesson, but I just keep... Forget it, my name is Danny, let's make friends!"

Turning a blind eye to the hand outstretched by the other party, Tom just took the book handed out by the other party and left directly.A little embarrassed, Danny did not give up, but chased after Tom: "Why don't you talk, let's be friends! Tom, Tom!"

"Hey, Tom!" Mag heard Danny's shout and came over: "We meet again!"

"..." Tom glanced at her.did not answer,

"Where is Harry?" McGonagall, who didn't care about Tom's indifference, sat down next to Tom: "We have a potion class in the afternoon, so we can meet him. To be honest, I really look forward to his class for us. "

"Hi, I'm Danny, Slytherin House." Danny sat down in front of the two of them, and then turned around to greet McGonagall: "I don't know Miss, you are..."

"My name is McGonagall, Minerva McGonagall, Gryffindor." McGonagall held the other's hand: "This is Tom Riddle, also..."

"I know." Danny smiled at McGonagall: "Slytherin's. I brought his book for him today."

"You two have a good relationship?" Mag looked at Danny in surprise: "No way..."

"It's not very good. I just met today." Danny explained: "I admire him more and want to be friends with him."

"Him?" McGonagall pointed to Tom who had been concentrating on reading: "I think Harry is more worthy of admiration."

"Harry?" Danny asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Who he is is none of your business?" Tom finally said the first sentence when he entered this classroom: "You can just discuss yourselves."

"Ha!" When Tom said this, Danny's interest rose even more: "This mysterious man is..."

"Students, I am very glad to be here today." The voice of the teacher who came in interrupted Danny: "I am Albus Dumbledore, the professor who will teach you Transfiguration this semester. You can call me Dumbledore." Professor Lido. Transfiguration is one of the most wonderful magics in the wizarding world, like this," he said, taking out his wand, and turning his gloves into two birds, newly brought to life like He kept flying around the classroom as if he wanted to experience something, attracting everyone's attention.

"Okay, I think everyone has deeply recognized the charm of Transfiguration." Dumbledore smiled and nodded at the two birds, and they turned back into gloves again. "Now let's enter the first class of this semester. I hope you can perform well and add luster to your college."

Although the way Dumbledore taught was very interesting, many people were burdened by the fact that they took a lot of complicated and difficult notes.In the middle of the class, Dumbledore gave each of them a candle and asked them to try to turn the candle into a match by themselves.Many people tried their best to chant spells on that candle, but the candle didn't change until the end of get out of class.Only Tom succeeded.Dumbledore smiled at him.

"Congratulations, Tom," Dumbledore said, looking at the match in Tom's hand, "You have proved your strength."

"Thank you, Professor." Tom replied politely, "I was just lucky."

At lunch, although Tom wanted to be alone very much, he was entangled by Danny and McGonagall.When he finally got rid of the two people and wanted to go to the library to find some books to read, he was blocked by Alan again.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?" Allen looked down at Tom: "Huh? Poor boy?"

"If you don't want to be unlucky again, get out of the way." Tom walked up slowly: "There are so few people here, and no one can help you if you cry for a while."

"Hey! You were so weak yesterday, didn't you play dumb last night?!" Allen stretched out a foot to block Tom's way: "I actually said such reckless words today... I'm so scared~~"

"You provoked me first." Tom reached into his magic robe and took out his wand: "Since you are looking for your own death, I have no choice but to help you."

After finishing speaking, he cast a spell without waiting for him to react.Allen, who fell violently from the stairs to the ground, hadn't even figured out what was going on.Tom walked down slowly, squatting next to Allen, whose face was covered in blood, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Do you think...why didn't I fight back yesterday?"

Allen's eyes dilated with extreme fear.He wanted to hide, but his whole body was so painful that he could hardly even move a little bit.

"I just... just want to see someone." Tom stood up and walked up: "Although the price I paid was a bit high, but the result was pretty good. In that case, do I still have to thank you? How about that? ..."

He waved his wand again, changing Alan's memory.He had discovered the spell from Harry's book by chance.At the time he thought it would be a useful spell.In order to test the effect, he also specially asked someone to test it.The effect is very good.

"Alan, Alan!" He put away his wand, pretended to be panicked and shook Alan's body that was unconscious on the ground: "Hurry up, Alan!"

His crying voice attracted the nearby seniors, and they helped send Alan to St. Mungo's.

"Tom, don't be afraid, speak slowly..." Jiya patted Tom on the back gently to reassure him: "Don't be afraid, Allen will be fine..."

"I, I, I..." Tom's body kept trembling: "I don't know... I want to go to the library to borrow books... I didn't expect to see Alan, he fell down from the stairs ..."

"It's okay, it's okay," Jiya looked at the pale Tom and felt her heart hurt: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Tom gradually calmed down under Jiya's comfort.

"Senior sister, I'm going to class." Tom said goodbye to Jiya, and when he left, he went to Alan's ward again to care about Alan's injury.

"Well, goodbye." Ji Ya sent him out of St. Mungo: "I will tell Alan about your concern when he wakes up."

"Well, thank you, senior."

☆, noble friend (x)

"Tom, you are here." Alan came back from St. Mungo's at some point, and stood at the door of the Potions classroom and called to him: "Thank you today..."

It was the first time he spoke in such a gentle voice, a slight blush appeared on his snow-white face due to nervousness.He walked up to Tom and said, "I... sorry before. And, thank you."

"It's nothing." Tom, who hadn't planned to talk to him, thought about it, and suddenly changed his attitude. He smiled at Allen: "Are your injuries okay?"

"Well, it's much better." Allen followed Tom: "Thank you...for taking me to the hospital regardless of the past."

"It's okay." Tom continued to let himself smile: "I'm going to have dinner, will you go?"

"Huh?" Allen, who didn't expect Tom to say that, was stunned.But he reacted immediately, with a surprised expression on his face, and nodded eagerly as if afraid of Tom's repentance: "Go, I'll go!"

There are a total of 140 stairs in Hogwarts.Some of them are wide and big; some are narrow and small and rickety; some lead to different places every Friday; some go up halfway and a step disappears suddenly, you have to remember where Should jump over.Also, there are doors that won't open if you ask them politely, or poke them in exactly the right place; A solid wall of doors.It's hard to remember what's where because everything seems to be constantly moving.The people in the portraits are also constantly visiting each other, so you can often see only an empty photo frame hanging on the wall.

"Tom, let's not change dormitories, okay?" Allen, who walked to the door of Slytherin's lounge, suddenly turned his head and held Tom's hand, asking him in a pleading voice.

"..." Tom nodded.Who he lives with doesn't make much difference to him.They were strangers anyway.

"Really?!" Allen was about to jump up excitedly: "Then I'll go and tell the prefect, let's change it back!"

"Okay." He calmly withdrew his somewhat painful hand from being held by the other party: "Then I will trouble you."

He really didn't expect this situation.Allen would actually become so pestering him.Now no matter where he goes, he is inseparable like a tail.It's annoying though.He wondered how Harry would react to seeing all this, though.When he saw someone else beside him, would he be like himself... uneasy.

Alan came back from confinement in the dean's office when it was almost bedtime at night.After a quick wash, he didn't go back to his bed to rest, but sat by Tom's bed and chatted with him.

"What book are you reading?" Allen looked curiously at the book in Tom's hand: "History of Magic?"

"Hmm." Tom continued to focus on the pages in front of him without showing any interest.

"I also like this book very much." Allen made up a lie to get closer to Tom: "But it's been a long time since I read it. Can you tell me about it?"

"Bedtime is coming soon, you'd better put on your pajamas and go to sleep." Tom closed the book in his hand, lay down on the bed and pulled up the quilt: "Good night."

"Well... good night." Allen said good night to him reluctantly, then climbed into his bed and lay down on his side.The moonlight illuminated the front of Tom's bed.He could clearly see Tom's peaceful sleeping face.He understood Tom's icy attitude.If it were him, he wouldn't accept a person walking into his heart so quickly.It's just that Tom won't understand how important it is to him that he has done something.He saved him after being bullied by him.Even caring about him so much.It had been a long time since anyone cared so purely about him.Not because of his aristocratic status, or because of his appearance, just because of who he is.In the past, he was still young and didn't know how to grasp the warmth, but now God gave him another chance, and he will not miss it again. ?

☆, friend (x)

? I don't know when, everyone in Hogwarts knew that Tom Riddle was Alan Ives' friend.Everyone except the person involved expressed shock at the news.Because no one thought Ives, the guy with his eyes above his head, would make friends.And it was he who took the initiative to pester others.Many people began to be curious about Tom.

"Sit here." Allen pointed to the front seat of the hall: "This seat is exclusive to me."

"Go." Tom looked at the most prominent place indifferently, and said without interest: "I'm going to the library in a while, see you in the evening."

After speaking, he sat directly near the exit of the hall, picked up a sandwich and ate it.

"It's also very good here." Allen also sat down beside Tom: "It's very convenient when I go to the library later."

Tom didn't answer him, just focused on eating.He was at home at Hogwarts.Everything taught here he wanted to learn.He craved more, more, like a man who has been hungry for a long time.Everything with Allen was just an accident.He just wanted to get revenge on him.I didn't expect to bring myself such a big trouble.However, Alan's presence is also good, at least the Danny who had been shouting to be his friend before was gone.Even Meg was rarely seen.

"What are your plans for the weekend?" Allen wanted to stir up Tom's conversation: "Would you like to visit my house? My family is one of the oldest families in the wizarding world, and there are many precious things in the wizarding world. "

"I'm done eating." Tom didn't care what Alan was talking about. He just packed his books and said goodbye to the other party: "See you tonight."

"Tom, Tom!" Allen chased after Tom as he stuffed the last bite of the sandwich into his mouth: "Wait for me!"

The weekend is almost here.Although Tom has been acting the same as before, he can't control the excitement in his heart.He could finally be with his brother all day again.

"Tom, Tom!" Allen finally caught up: "The dean said that I don't have to go to confinement from today on, because I know the school rules well enough and I promised the principal that I would never do such a thing again. "

"Where shall we go to play at night?" Allen walked backwards in front of Tom, talking to him: "I know there is a place, it's very fun."

"I'm going to the library." Tom bypassed Allen: "Professor Dumbledore left a 10-inch paper that I haven't finished."

"That's okay..." Alan stopped after thinking for a while: "Okay, I'll go to the library with you! I haven't written my thesis yet."

The night passed quickly, and all the first graders were about to usher in their first weekend at Hogwarts.After finishing Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon, Tom managed to get rid of Alan, and then went to Harry's office.Harry was not there, only some balances, cauldrons and other tools were casually placed on his desk.Tom carefully looked at the potion book spread out on his desk, there were notes made by Harry on it, and it could be seen that the master was writing it seriously.He flipped through it casually, but found an unexpected surprise!The first few pages of this book actually wrote their own name!Does this mean that brother is always thinking about him? !

He was so absorbed in his discovery that he didn't notice Harry walking in.The setting sun sprinkled the afterglow into this small room through the window, and painted a layer of holy halo on him standing under the sun. The corner of his lips curled into a smile because of happiness, all of which resembled The portrait of the angel that Harry had seen in the church.He didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of scaring him away.

"Brother, you're here." Tom, who accidentally raised his head, saw Harry standing at the door holding a lesson plan, and he smiled at him: "I miss you so much."

"Yeah." Harry was infected by that smile, and couldn't help but feel happy: "How are you adapting to school life?"

"It's okay." Tom came over and hugged Harry: "Except that I can't see my brother."

They had dinner together as before, and then Tom lay on Harry's body and read the unfinished "History of Magic" with him.Both of them are in a good mood, so even if it is just an ordinary history book, many different feelings can be seen.

"Brother." Tom pointed to Salazar Slytherin in the book. "He can speak Parseltongue just like us."

"That's right." Harry looked in the direction of Tom's finger: "He can also speak Parseltongue. By the way, how about those injuries of yours? Don't they hurt?"

"Brother, why are you so unconfident in your healing magic?" Tom smiled innocently: "I'm fine now, and the pain has been gone for a long time. Brother, I will study magic well in the future, so that in case you If you are injured, I can heal you as quickly as possible, so as not to hurt you."

"Okay." Harry rubbed his black hair: "Brother is waiting for you."

After chatting for a while, the two of them went to bed.Tom finally got his wish and slept in the familiar warmth.He sighed contentedly.He didn't know when he started to fall in love with the warmth that only belonged to him.What had never occurred to him when he was in the orphanage was now his reality.He has a brother who loves him so much, a school that can teach him what he likes, and... the warmth he has never had.He felt that his gloomy past was gradually being replaced by everything in the present.He even began to look forward to his own future.He believes that his future must be extremely bright.

☆、Christmas episode

"What's going on?" Danny looked at the watch in his hand anxiously while urging Mag: "Hurry up, we're going to be late."

"What's the rush?" Mag stepped up to pack his clothes: "It won't be too late."

"You know, I couldn't believe my ears when I received Tom's invitation." Danny laughed thinking about the scene at the time: "I bet he absolutely blushed."

"Yeah." Thinking of that time, McGonagall also laughed: "I really want to laugh. I think it was definitely Harry who forced him to say it. He is not so good. He actually asked us to bother him and Harry." Christmas for the two of you."

"Are you ready?" Danny urged McGonagall again: "I can't wait now."

"Okay, okay," Mag finally picked up a coat: "Let's go!"

This whole thing started a week ago.After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class last Friday afternoon, Tom suddenly stopped the two of them, walked up to them, and asked in a stiff voice, "Are you...do you plan to go home next weekend?"

"?" Mag and Danny looked at each other, not understanding what Tom meant by his sudden words.

"I want to say..." Tom's face slowly turned red: "If...you...if...if..."

"What the hell is it?" Seeing such a hesitant Tom, the two of them became even more curious: "What's the matter? Is it the end of the world?! We can actually see Tom Riddle who is hesitant to speak?!"

"My brother and I will go back to our home in London for Christmas next week." Tom closed his eyes slightly and summoned up the courage to ask them, "Would you...would you like to spend Christmas with us?"

"That's it." Danny smiled and put his arms around Tom's shoulders: "Of course I would, Mag, what about you?"

"It's rare that this emotionally deficient person invites us, can we not appreciate it?!" Mag also laughed: "I am willing too."

"Then I'll tell my brother." Tom gently broke away from Danny's hand: "Thank you. Goodbye."

"McGonagall, did you hear that Tom actually invited the two of us?!" Danny showed his excitement after Tom left: "My God! Merlin must have appeared!"

"We were originally one of his few friends." McGonagall gently tapped Danny's head with the book: "You better hurry up and get the homework ready for the day after tomorrow, I won't be on Sunday night again It's time to help you!"

"Oh! Mag!" Danny pretended to scream: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be so excited, you are so good, you will definitely not be willing to reject me! Mag..."

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Finally, the two of them caught up with the train before the Hogwarts Express left, and then found a seat to sit down, and McGonagall took out his Transfiguration tutorial and read it.Danny, who was bored, looked at the scenery outside the window for a while, leaned over to McGonagall to look at what Mag was reading, and went outside the train to ask the conductor how long it would be until he arrived in London.

"McGonagall, have you prepared any presents?" Danny came back from the front of the train and suddenly remembered something: "What should I do if I didn't prepare anything?!"

"You didn't prepare anything when you went to someone else's house for Christmas?" McGonagall glanced at him: "I'm ready, I bought the cake at Honeyduke's shop."

"Then what should I do?" Danny began to worry: "Otherwise... your gift will be given as the two of us?"

"Don't even think about it!" Mag said gloatingly, "Who made you so anxious that you forgot the gift."

The train soon arrived in London. Although McGonagall kept mocking Danny, she still took Danny to buy gifts for Harry and Tom.The two of them found Harry's home according to the address Tom gave.Then knock on the door.The door opened.It's Tom in the pink apron.

"Merry Christmas!" Mag held up his present: "Here, the cake from the Duke of Bee's house!"

"And mine!" Danny also handed his present to Tom: "Merry Christmas!"

"Come in." Tom made room for the two of them: "Merry Christmas."

"Wow!" Mag was constantly exclaiming from the moment he walked in the door: "Your home is really warm. And this, isn't this made of magic?! Oh my God!"

"Hello, McGonagall!" Harry poked his head out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand: "Where's Tom? Hurry up and help me! We're running out of time!"

"Look at whatever you want." Tom said to McGonagall and Danny with a serious expression that didn't fit his apron at all: "I'm going to help my brother."

"I'll go too!" Mag took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves: "I'm a girl, and I'm better at doing these things in the kitchen."

Just like that, Tom was pushed out of the kitchen, leaving only Harry and McGonagall inside.

"Seriously, Brother Harry, did you force him to invite him this time?" McGonagall asked Harry while adjusting the temperature of the oven: "I've thought about it for a long time, but I don't think that people with anthropomorphic disorders will take the initiative to invite me." and Danny."

"Affective person?" Harry laughed because of the name: "I didn't force him. He did it voluntarily."

"Cut," McGonagall pouted in disbelief, "I don't believe this."

"Really." Harry lowered his head and stirred the batter in his hand: "I just asked him if there are any friends who want to spend Christmas together, we can entertain them in London, that's all."

"Then he chose me and Danny?" Mag felt a little strange: "We are his only friends?! Ah~~"

"There should be one more." Harry washed his hands again, and then took out the finished product: "I remember Tom said that he invited three."

"Three?" Mag was a little puzzled: "Who else?"

"I don't know. He seemed to want to keep a secret from me, and didn't tell me his name." Harry looked at the oven: "This one is good, turn it off quickly."

"Who is it..." Mag thought carefully: "It can't be... the person I thought of?!"

"Who?"

There was a knock on the door, and both Harry and McGonagall looked towards the door curiously.

☆, who is more important?

?On Saturday morning, Harry, who was still asleep, suddenly smelled something strange.It's like... the smell of fried eggs.They are still in bed, there is no way someone will go to the kitchen...

"Tom..." Harry opened his eyes and turned to look at him: "Did you smell..."

There was no shadow of Tom around him at all!He reached out and touched the place where Tom had slept. It was cold, which showed that the owner had been up for a long time.He is a little strange.Tom had never been up so early in London before.

"What's the matter..." Harry vaguely heard Tom talking to himself from the kitchen: "Why does it smell like this...I obviously followed the instructions in the book...Damn...It's so unpalatable !"

Harry shaded the sun with his hands and lay on the bed laughing.I think it took him a long time to learn how to cook.Simply knowing the spell is not enough.

There is always something in this world that you just memorize the operation method is not enough.For example, cooking.Frustrated, Tom threw another failed work into the trash can, looking extremely depressed.Today he specially got up earlier than his brother, and originally planned to make breakfast for him, but now... he glanced at the messy kitchen, and his mood became even more depressed.For this, he read a lot of related spell books and did some exercises.Although he is not very proficient in spells, he never thought that it would be like this...

"Failed?" Harry leaned against the kitchen door and smiled, "Don't be discouraged, since you are so interested in this, I will provide you with plenty of opportunities to practice in the future."

"Brother..." Tom raised his little gray face that was smudged by oil, and looked at Harry pitifully: "I'm sorry..."

"Go and wash your face." Harry took the empty plate in his hand: "It's really...it's funny..."

In the end, it was Harry who settled for breakfast.

"Brother..." Tom said to Harry as if he had made great determination: "One day, I will definitely succeed!"

"Yeah, you will succeed." Harry echoed Tom's words while eating: "Hurry up and eat, or you will be cold."

After breakfast, Tom took out his book and sat on the sofa to read it.Harry, who had cleared the dishes, came to him and sat down: "Tom, I want to introduce someone to you."

"A man?" asked Tom. "Who?"

"He is currently one of my students, you should know him, you have many classes together." Harry crossed Tom's hand: "He is very important to me, I think I should introduce you to each other."

"Is it..." Tom hesitated to express his guess: "The little giant?"

"You remember." Seeing that Tom knew Hagrid, Harry was a little happy: "That's great."

Tom's expression gradually stiffened.He wanted to withdraw his hand somewhat unnaturally.

"If you have important people, you can also introduce them to your brother." Harry held his hand firmly, not letting him take it back: "I think we should be able to talk to each other and share with each other. The relationship between the other party's friends."

"Is he more important than me?" Tom raised his head and looked into Harry's eyes, as if to judge whether he was lying or not: "Brother thinks... who is more important than that giant or me?"

"You two are different." Harry took the two intertwined hands with his other hand: "I can hold hands with you like this, but I can't shake hands with Hagrid like this. You are my brother forever, My family, and Hagrid my friend. A very important friend."

"Then..." Tom slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "Does that mean... to my brother, I am closer than Hagrid?"

"Of course." Harry rubbed Tom's hair: "Why do you struggle with this kind of problem at such a young age? How is studying? Is the school good?"

"Very good." Tom, who got the answer he wanted, laughed: "Everything is fine."

"That's good." Harry let go of his hand and stood up: "Hurry up and change, we're going to see Hagrid."

"Ah."

After Harry and Tom changed their clothes, they went to the forest where they had made an appointment with Hagrid.Hagrid was already there waiting, his superior height conspicuous.

"Good morning, Hagrid!" Harry walked over and patted Hagrid's arm: "Let me introduce you, this is my brother, Tom Riddle, a first-year Slytherin, you should have met."

"You... good." Hagrid stretched out his hand a little shyly, "Nice to meet you."

"Me too." Tom hesitated before reaching out, and said unnaturally, "Nice...to meet you."

"Okay, you two also know each other, and you need to get along well in the future." Harry patted the two of them at the same time: "I hope you can become friends in the future."

"By the way, Hagrid, what do you want me to see?" Harry began to mention the purpose of their trip: "Is it... a big spider or something?"

"No." Hagrid led the two of them into the forest: "You may be disappointed, this one is not as amazing as the big spider at all, it's just an ordinary mud mine, but it's quite rare."

"How do you know this kind of animal?" Harry asked curiously, "You probably haven't taught this kind of course yet, have you?"

"I like this kind of magical creature very much." Hagrid continued to walk forward: "So I did some research on them, and I didn't expect it to be really useful."

"You really have the same hobbies as before..." Harry muttered softly, "It seems that the time is really the same..."

"What?" Hagrid didn't hear clearly: "Look! That's it!"

The animal in front of them was covered with black fluff, with a long snout, and even looked a little cute.

"Monsters often raise mud mines to dig out treasures deep underground." Harry explained to Tom: "Although mud mines are gentle and even affectionate with you, they will cause damage to your property. Mud mines It lives in its own den, usually twenty feet underground, and this one is quite rare."

Tom approached the animal curiously.He was very curious about the animal he had seen for the first time.

☆, try

"It's cute, isn't it?" Hagrid carefully raised a mud mine to Tom's eyes: "Look at his eyes, they are black, they look so innocent."

Tom carefully put out a finger and touched the animal's head.It didn't resist, and even gently rubbed back between Tom's fingers.Tom's eyes lit up at the gesture.This time he was much more courageous than before, and put his whole hand