HP Tom Riddle

I couldn't help but doubt Riddle's purpose for letting me go to his dormitory. Generally speaking, there are only two situations when he speaks so fast that he flies off. One is when he is doing research and discussing with others, and the other is that he is trying to cover up his purpose when.

But I wasn't going to stupidly ask him what he was up to, so I just paused and replied, "Of course. Did you research anything after taking the broom pieces away?"

"It's nothing, it's just been used for too long." Riddle said, "Do all ancient books have special opening methods?"

"Hmm--generally speaking, only special books have special opening methods." I subconsciously looked at Riddle. Obviously, this kind of book cannot be seen in the safe area of ​​Lihen Bookstore and the library, "For example, The kind of book I saw in your dormitory last time—is it the book with the Shafiq family crest that you can't open?"

Riddle put me off with his silence, which piqued my interest.All the things that can make Riddle feel deflated, now, for me, they are all things to be happy about.

"Of course you can't open it. Every Shafik doesn't like to follow the rules. This is reflected in various aspects. For example, Alexander likes to study unscrupulous history, and the one who likes to use various weird encryption methods for books should be Anderson." I pause here, and I seem to be saying too much, "Oh, I hate these moving stairs."

Riddle laughed: "You have to get used to dealing with them, at least six more years, we have to walk up and down from this."

"No." I said lazily, "Maybe I just need to keep up with you, and meeting you on these stairs is as obedient as meeting the owner." At this point, I couldn't help but snorted to express my gratitude. dissatisfied.

"I don't really know what to teach you about this, it's like a talent—"

"Shut up, Riddle." I growled in a low voice annoyed, "I have to say, you have found the wrong person to show off to, and I don't want to hear your show off at all."

He closed his mouth unhappily, but fortunately the library is also here so he doesn't have to keep his face for too long.After all, in front of people, Riddle will always look like a gentle and amiable top student.

Under Mrs. Ponce's serious face, we walked gently to the bookshelf. Riddle pulled me and led me to a place I hadn't been to before, which was only a few steps away from the forbidden/book area .

He immediately cast a Silencing Charm.

"Have you ever been in the restricted/book section?" I asked.

He slyly replied: "I never got the professor's autograph."

I curled my lips, and I could only enter the forbidden/book area openly and squarely after obtaining the professor's signature, but this does not mean that there are no other ways to get in.I'm [-]% sure that Riddle went in to look for books.

"I don't think you look like a peaceful person at all." I crossed my hands and raised my eyebrows.

Riddle didn't answer me, he took down the book with my family crest printed on it from the shelf, it was a very thin book, and it didn't even have a title. Only people like Del... will find out.

"I really don't know why you are interested in this kind of book." I took the book and habitually revealed my magic power. Shafiq's ancestors fell in love with it ever since they knew the existence of magic fluctuations and their development space. To mark his stuff, "Can you let me feel your magic again, Riddle?"

"what happened?"

"Will you let the magic power run in your hands, just run, not volatile?"

"I don't know. I haven't tried it yet, I can try it."

"Stretch out your hand, I'll teach you to forget it."

As soon as I grabbed Riddle's hand, I shivered from the cold: "Don't reject me, please trust me and my magic power."

Seeing Riddle nodded, I carefully let a wave of magic power swim into Riddle's body, to be precise at the wrist: "Did you feel it? Follow it, I want to know your magic power fluctuations." ―I think, I know why you can discover this book.” For some reason, Riddle’s magic power is very similar to another strange wave of magic power in the book, “This one is protected by blood magic, you and I any blood can open it."

The author has something to say: Uh, I broke my promise and became fat again, and I can't remember the time when I wave.I want to pull old Malfoy out for a walk, and I don't know if I can come out in the next chapter.

Well, I don't want to write any more words, I want to make waves, and I want to make waves after the college entrance examination.

Anyone willing to recommend some books for me?I'm running out of books.