HP heartthrob at St. Mungo's

Lin Na originally thought that the matter would just go away, but Riddle seemed to think that it was not an accident, and perhaps to give the family an explanation, he started an investigation.

And Lin Na was also called by him alone for questioning. On the way there, Lin Na was thinking about it. Could it be that someone deliberately framed her? Did you give that unlucky guy a potion that only a healer can use? Or is there someone who wants to make me, a transparent little person, a scapegoat?

Abraxas accompanied her on the way to Riddle's room. He kept telling her, "Just answer what you know, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Na rolled her eyes, "Didn't Mr. do it?"

"Are you doubting me?!" Abraxas suddenly stopped and Linna couldn't dodge and bumped into his generous back. Abraxas could tell from her tone that she actually doubted that she would

Make her the scapegoat.

But it is true that she is a good candidate, but he is not. Abraxas was too lazy to argue with her, and he would not say anything in this environment where there were always ears between the walls, so he turned around quietly. "I wouldn't do anything so stupid..."

His eyes don't look like he's lying. Of course, it could be that he's too good at pretending.

She did wonder if Abraxas was treating her so well because he was using her as a scapegoat, but now she hesitated. But it doesn't matter, she didn't do it. Even if he was Legilimency, her brain could only see Abraxas's tantrum last night.

When they arrived at the door, Abraxas held her shoulders again and warned her carefully. "Look into my eyes and be sure not to talk nonsense, okay?"

"Well..." Lin Na was a little dazed by his burning eyes. He was indeed a handsome man, but the next second, her nose was scratched by the man. Well, she took back her praise of him.

"Go!" Abraxas hugged her back and pushed in gently. Lin Na thought he was her boxing coach and she was going to compete now.

But having said that, Lin Na was still a little nervous. She was worried that she had really been framed. "Good morning, Miss Potter..." The man on the desk opposite came from behind the newspaper with a clear bass voice, which clearly fell on Lin Na's heart, making her stand up straight unconsciously.

Don't mention it, even if the Dark Lord pretends to be gentle, he still has an amazing aura that makes her back shiver.

"Good morning, Mr. Riddle!"

"Please sit down..."

Lin Na looked at the chairs and sofas around her, and finally chose the sofa closest to the door and sat down. Riddle did not put down the newspaper, but he seemed to have a clairvoyant eye. "Why are you so far away from me? Come sit in front of me..."

The newspaper shook slightly, instinctively making Lin Na think that he was angry. So she had no choice but to drag her heavy steps to the high-backed chair opposite Riddle's desk and sit down. "Miss Potter, do you know what happened this morning?"

"Well, I know Mr. Malfoy told me." Finally the newspaper was put down, and Lin Na met that sharp gaze again. He was indeed prying into her. "So, Miss Potter, do you have any opinion?"

"No, I'm just a little therapist. I don't know that person and I don't know why he died." Under Riddle's gaze, Lin Na tried her best to control herself, not to look away, and tried to remain open to him. Even though his sense of oppression is astonishing.

"It's a coincidence that the residue of an anesthetic potion was found on his body, but generally no one carries this kind of potion at all times..." Riddle said while tapping casually with his fingers. Touching the table, every blow seemed to hit Lin Na's chest.

The good guy was indeed waiting for her here. She had indeed been framed. The first thing she thought about was that no wonder Abraxas took the initiative to help her carry the medical kit last night. Did he take away her medicine at that time?

But Lin Na wasn't sure because she didn't check whether her potion was low. If Malfoy was framed, it might be another troublesome thing.

She could only hold on to the truth and met Riddle's eyes again. "Sorry, I never use anesthetics..." This is true. Selina's spell is very solid and can be solved with just one full-body spell. She never uses potions according to the procedures, which is a waste of time and energy.

Riddle seemed very surprised. Hearing her answer, he raised his eyebrows slightly. "As expected of the therapist chosen by the Malfoy family... he is indeed excellent..." Riddle even clapped, but it was a bit careless and annoying. But looking at his face I can completely forgive him.

"It should be..." Lin Na didn't know what kind of medicine he had in his gourd. Anyway, she felt that Riddle was moody and unable to accept other people's kindness. He would immediately fall out if he got close enough.

He should be in a good mood now, but he won’t know it for a while! But the next words caught Lin Na off guard. "Then... how about you follow me...?" Riddle sat up straight and guided Lin Na, who couldn't help but become serious.

"This one……"

"You can still live in Malfoy Manor. You just need to show up when I look for you. You can talk about salary and everything..."

"Riddle continued to seduce Lin Na.

"I need to follow St. Mungo's arrangements for this ~ I'm still just a trainee therapist."

"St. Mungo's has never signed an agreement with you at all. You are a free agent!" Riddle exposed her lie directly. Now Lin Na finally panicked. "Then I also need to discuss it with the Malfoy family... "

"..." Riddle had long expected Lin Na's suspicious identity and weird attitude, so he wanted to "play with her~"

"By the way, did Abu tell you that I invited your relatives in the United States to attend the party~" Riddle intertwined his fingers in front of his smiling face, half-smiling.

"What?!" Did he really find an unlucky boy from the Potter family to "face"? How could she keep her vest? Lin Na suddenly thought... There will be another one of her missing on the deck tonight... How about trying to jump into the sea? Is it possible to travel back in time again?

"It looks like... you are very happy..." Riddle smiled mischievously, finally seeing her different appearance. He was looking forward to seeing her "relatives", whether she was still so "cold" , or will it reveal its flaws?

Riddle "let go" of Lin Na like this. After Lin Na left his room, she realized that he seemed to have called her over not really to question her about the cause of that person's death, but more to - scare her?

No way, is the Dark Lord so boring? !