Unseal at Hogwarts

Malfoy, however, showed no signs of waking up.

How to do?

Tom was at a loss.

He hesitated to send Malfoy to the school infirmary - but if he did, how would he explain Malfoy's situation to Madam Pomfrey?

Tom raised his arm and lifted Malfoy up, who was sliding down a bit.

The two small holes in Malfoy's neck were no longer bleeding. The half-dried blood left a bright color on Malfoy's neck.

The tip of Tom's nose moved slightly, and he stuck out his tongue to lick the bright red color.

The tip of the warm tongue barely touched the cool skin, and Tom was hit in the abdomen by a fierce force. The pain was so painful that he let go and staggered back two steps.

"Ha!" Malfoy, who had just punched Tom, was already fully awake. "What do you think I am, Tom Cooper?"

what?

Tom was confused.

He endured the pain in his abdomen, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Malfoy.

Malfoy looked particularly weak, but his gray eyes shone with an extraordinarily sharp light.

"Who do you think you are?" Malfoy covered his bitten neck with one hand and supported the wall with the other, speaking angrily, "You are the first person who dares to treat Malfoy like this."

Indeed, everyone in the school, except for Tom and Harry, seemed to treat Malfoy politely, and the Slytherins even tried to please Malfoy intentionally or unintentionally.

Thinking of this, Tom couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Seeing that Malfoy was losing strength due to excessive blood loss, he hurriedly took two steps forward to help him, which could be regarded as making up for the damage he had caused to him.

"What do you want to do again?" Seeing this, Malfoy looked wary, trembling on his legs and trying to retreat away from Tom.

However, things went against his expectations. Before the retreating foot even touched the ground, the leg supporting him began to weaken, and he fell backward uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Tom had quick eyesight and quickly helped Malfoy.

"I'm sorry." Tom's guilt almost spilled out of his face.

Malfoy was still full of anger, but when he saw Tom's expression, his anger subsided a lot.

He looked at Tom steadily, rolled his eyes, and simply stayed there as Tom supported him, unable to get up.

"Huh, I'm sorry?" Malfoy tugged at the corner of his mouth with difficulty and showed a sarcastic smile, "Why haven't I seen you act like you're sorry for me? I helped you keep the secret in exchange for your attitude. ?”

It has to be said that Malfoy is worthy of being a child of a noble family. In just a few words, he almost made Tom think that he had really done something unforgivable to him - of course, treating Malfoy like food is indeed true. Tom was wrong.

"I'm sorry." Tom said slowly.

"That's all you can say?" Malfoy gritted his teeth and reached out to pat Tom hard.

He was so weak that no matter how hard he tried, he could only scratch Tom's body.

But Tom didn't say anything, he just cooperated and pretended to be in pain.

Malfoy rolled his eyes, unable to do anything about the inexperienced Tom in front of him.

He felt extremely aggrieved by letting Tom go so easily.

But it felt too despicable for him to use this matter to blackmail Tom into doing something.

The more Malfoy thought about it, the angrier he became. He took out his wand from his pocket and cast a petrifying spell on Tom.

Tom stirred.

With Tom's current ability, he can easily avoid Malfoy's curse.

But then he thought about it, it would be a very good deal if Malfoy could calm down with a few harmless spells.

He immediately stabilized his body and watched the petrification spell sink into his body.

When Malfoy saw that Tom had been cursed, he stood up straight proudly, broke away from Tom's hand holding his, and walked around Tom with a smile, without looking as weak as before.

Tom, who was under the petrification spell, could only move his eyes. He moved his eyes nervously, trying to see Malfoy's actions clearly.

When Blaise Zabini opened the door to the dormitory, what he saw was Malfoy riding on the motionless Tom and beating him with his fists.

"What are you doing?" Bryce looked at Tom who was beaten with a bruised face and a strange look.

Malfoy clapped his hands, climbed up from Tom contentedly, then untied the spell on Tom, and waved to Tom.

"Okay, you can go."

Tom touched his sore cheek, gave Malfoy a meaningful look, and left silently.

"Is this a quarrel?" Bryce bumped Malfoy's shoulder with a teasing look on his face.

"No." Malfoy rubbed his neck and collapsed on the bed.

With a pig-headed face, Tom calmly returned to his dormitory in front of everyone's surprised eyes.

In the dormitory, Harry stared dumbly at Tom who pushed in the door, while Kerubelos opened his mouth in shock.

Behind Harry, "Tom" was holding on to Harry's robe. Under Tom's glare, his appearance changed visibly - his handsome face gradually swelled, but in the blink of an eye, it was now the same as Tom's pig-headed face. Exactly the same.

Tom narrowed his eyes, and regardless of Harry's reaction, he reached out and took "Tom" and walked towards the bathroom.

He pushed "Tom" in unceremoniously and slammed the door with his backhand.

"Tom", who was so naughty before, was now curled up in the corner of the bathroom like a frightened little sparrow, shivering.

"I remember Rubelos said that I have to guess your identity." Tom said coldly.

Clow's card shook even more violently.

Although after so many things, Tom's original anger over the Clow card has faded a lot, but the swelling and pain on his face reminded Tom that the cause of this result was the Clow card in front of him, and Tom couldn't take it out. Treat it with a good look.

Now Tom felt very tired and just wanted to seal the Clow card quickly and have a good sleep.

As for the chaos in the auditorium, Tom said let it be.

"You look exactly like me," Tom unlocked the key and pointed it steadily at the Clow Card. "It will also change with my appearance. If I guess correctly, you are the Mirror, right?"

As soon as Tom finished speaking, "Tom" instantly transformed into a gentle woman wearing a Japanese kimono, looking at Tom timidly.

Tom didn't want to say a word. A "seal" turned the "mirror" into a Clow card and put it into his pocket.

"Tom?" After Tom washed up and left the bathroom, Harry came over with concern, "Are you okay?"

Tom couldn't help but feel soft in his heart when he thought about Harry's concern for him when something happened to him.

He pulled at the corners of his painful mouth and tried to show a reassuring smile: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, patted Tom on the shoulder and said nothing more.