HP heartthrob at St. Mungo's

In the days that followed, Lin Na would always run into the black-haired man in the garden. Lin Na had deliberately avoided such a large manor, but he could always accurately find her with the child. She didn't know if this guy had grown up. A dog's nose still has the magic of finding people.

How could Lin Na not guess this person's identity? With his outstanding black hair and stunning appearance, he would not be inferior even if he stood next to the head of the Malfoy family. Who else could it be besides the future Dark Lord Tom Riddle?

She deliberately avoided this man, but she couldn't let him see that she was refraining from going out to escape from him. She really didn't want to attract his attention deliberately, or the two of them did have a special fate and always met.

Seeing the man's eyes looking at her with increasing inquiry and interest, Lin Na felt that she should arm herself with knowledge, so she studied black magic when she was not busy.

Not only that, when she took Lucius to tell stories on the bench in the flower room, she met him again, the Dark Lord who was still elegant and intellectual at this time.

But today he was in a strange state, with a pair of scarlet eyes staring at Lucius in his arms. His hair, which was always meticulously taken care of, was a little messy. Is he going crazy?

Lin Na slowly put down the book in her hand, hugged Lucius tightly, and slowly stood up, not wanting her sudden action to irritate him. "Good morning, sir...this place belongs to you..." She didn't show any respect and left.

Standing up, she was enveloped by the man's tall figure again, and she stretched her neck to look at him, which made Lin Na's neck feel a little sore, these damn giants. But this time, she smelled something different. Even though it was dried and coagulated blood, it couldn't escape her nose.

"Are you...injured?" The girl calmly turned the question into a statement with a very firm tone. As soon as she said those words, Lin Na regretted it again. What was she doing?

But Riddle's eyes as quiet as a deep pool turned to look at her again, and he said something that was not what he asked, leaving Lin Na confused. "Why do you take so much care of him?! Isn't he Malfoy's son?" Well?!"

Yes, that's right, Riddle had been observing them for so many days and had really mixed feelings. At first he thought she was a woman who wanted to seduce someone, but later he thought she was a spy sent by the enemy. But now she is just kind to the Malfoy brat.

Whenever I see her eyes full of motherly love, she gently tells Lucius stories, holds his armpits and holds his hand as he learns to walk, she doesn't get angry when Lucius is naughty, and his mood is stable. He was really annoyed by the picture of how he was being cleaned up.

While he spurned the "fake mother-child relationship" between them, he was always being seduced in his heart and wanted to see more of them. He didn't know that the emotion he felt in his heart was called jealousy, because he was the product of a love drug and his ability to receive various emotions was very weak.

But this woman's emotional output was so strong that he actually felt it. Riddle didn't know that this was the maternal love he subconsciously hoped for. There is a compensatory mentality. It would be great if his mother treated him like this. Unfortunately, he only has a stupid mother who only knows men. Or maybe in the orphanage, if he could meet such a woman, Riddle might not be so withdrawn.

But Riddle didn't know this. He only knew this picture, which made him feel uncomfortable. But when she "actively cared about him", Riddle seemed to feel a little relieved in his chest, and she still knew her identity.

Riddle then snatched the child from Lin Na's arms and threw it aside. He sat down and began to take off his clothes slowly. This posture meant that he wanted Lin Na to treat him. But why should Lucius be lost?

Lucius was also a sturdy child. He didn't cry even after he was thrown to the ground, and quickly crawled to Lin Na's feet. At that time, Riddle glanced at him with a sidelong look, and little Lucius reluctantly let go of him. With his hands on Lin Na's legs, he sat there with tears in his eyes, eating his hands to comfort himself, expecting Lin Na to hug him.

How dare Lin Na hug him? He was afraid that Riddle wouldn't pay attention and would kill him. Lin Na had no choice but to draw out her wand, "Sir, I'm sorry..."

But as soon as she took out her wand, Riddle took it away silently, "Use your hand..." That steady voice struck Lin Na's ears with magnetism, and she could only see the man's low voice. Her head was drooped, and the lines on her face were particularly strong under the messy hair. Her whole person was like a sleeping lion or a snake waiting for an opportunity. He couldn't deliberately make up a reason for her death.

This was not like Riddle's style. Riddle found that the woman was distracted. Riddle pinched her wrist in displeasure and made a sound that brought Lin Na back to her senses. "It may be difficult to heal without a wand..."

"According to my investigation, there is no therapist named Linna Potter at St. Mungo's! So who are you..." Riddle suddenly raised his head and forced Linna to tell the truth with a scrutinizing gaze. He wouldn't be stupid enough to let her point her wand at him.

"I am... Lin Na. I wanted to interview at St. Mungo's, but I was selected into Malfoy Manor by mistake. If you doubt my motives, you can ask Malfoy to fire me." Lin Na also wanted to know that she Who is it and why did such an unfortunate thing happen?

But she was neither humble nor arrogant, which really left Riddle speechless. The most important point was that when he used the soul-sucking song on Lin Na, he couldn't see anything, only a field wrapped in white. of fog.

Riddle let her go temporarily and let go of Linna's hand, but still hit her a few times. "Don't think about anything you shouldn't, and remember your identity!"

"Of course, you can rest assured, sir." Lin Na massaged her pinched wrist, and as expected, being with you is like being with a tiger. She decided to come to the garden at night from now on, otherwise her life might be over at any time.

Lin Na took out some gauze scarves from Lucius's mommy bag that she carried with her. They were used for Lucius to wipe his mouth. Although they were not as good as the silk ones he used before, they were better than wasting resources. Now is the perfect time to bandage up the Dark Lord.

Fortunately, as a pure-blood, Selina has strong magic power, so it is easy to use wandless magic.

At this time, Lin Na discovered that there was a thumb-long wound on Riddle's shoulder. It was healing very fragile. If he moved slightly, blood would flow out again.

Lin Na admired his self-control very much. He behaved as normal despite such a painful wound. It was so human...

She quickly bandaged him with gauze that still smelled like milk. Well, she didn't clean it up on purpose. Riddle sniffed his shoulder and frowned but did not say anything. Instead, he stood up and left.

When leaving, she did not forget to step over Lucius's head. Lin Na hurriedly ran to pick up Lucius and returned to the familiar embrace. The little guy finally dared to cry loudly in aggrievedness.

Lin Na patted Lucius on the back apologetically and swore that she would never meet him again.

But soon, he came to the door again...