HP Bella's Lie

42-Mystery Seven Days

After changing the medicine on the third day, Bella fell asleep again.Don't forget to ask before going to bed.

"Remember my clothes."

rt agreed with raised eyebrows.He didn't leave the room until he saw her fast asleep.

Has promised to buy clothes for the girl, but rt found that he did not know her size.Standing at the door and looking back at the door that had just closed, I endured it for a while and suppressed the idea of ​​going back to "check the body".

But after struggling for a while, he also had a new idea.Compared to buying girly clothes full of lace and bows alone... Of course, it would be more wonderful to go together after she can travel.

RT was planning to see what tricks she had, so he simply sent Shanny to Xia Feike for clothes, while he hid in the study next door.

Half an hour later, Bella, who was supposed to be immersed in sleep, quietly lifted the quilt.He tiptoed out of bed and limped out of the room enduring the pain.

After carefully looking around, there was no one there.

Speaking of which, it was the first time she saw the part of the house other than her own ward.Sure enough, it was a Muggle property, with few traces of magic.The decoration style of white, yellow and black is simple yet sharp, completely different from the old and complicated traditional home style in the wizarding world.

But Bella didn't want to explore these things, the injury on her leg was still not healed, and it was already very difficult for her to get out of bed and walk to the living room.Her forehead was soaked with fine sweat, and she had to grit her teeth to persevere.

Although it is a Muggle property, after all, there is a wizard living there.Bella saw the open fireplace in the living room at a glance. After looking for it for a long time, the king paid off, and sure enough, she also found a box containing Floo powder on the fireplace.

With these two things, Bella can leave here and go back to school or Black House.

Things went smoother than expected, Bella couldn't help but relax a little, and suddenly the pain from her leg injury came back a hundred times, she cried out in pain, and almost fell to the ground.Fortunately, he held onto the fireplace in time, and leaned against the wall to breathe heavily.

After resting for a while, and getting used to the pain of pulling the wound, Bella grabbed a handful of Floo powder and walked towards the fireplace.

"Where are you going, girl?"

A low, quiet voice stopped her in her footsteps.

Bella turned sideways, and sure enough, she saw the red-eyed man leaning on the porch.

I don't know why, but my heart relaxes.

"Go and see the scenery outside." Bella replied with a nasty lie, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I almost forgot the scenery of the wizarding world."

"Oh..." rt hooked his lips indifferently, "I thought the magic world would have been boring for thousands of years. However, considering your pitiful age, you might think differently."

"...You don't seem to be much older than me, Mr. Mystery?" Bella raised her eyebrows sharply.

"Don't talk to me, girl." RT came over and hugged Bella who was struggling with the pain and trembling slightly, "If it's you, maybe it will be better to ask directly."

Bella gasped because of the wound involved and looked down at her: "Now, go back to bed to recuperate honestly. When you can get out of bed, I will show you the scenery outside."

Bella adjusted her position in his arms, put her arms around the man's neck and asked, "But why are you still at home. Where are my clothes?"

No one has ever dared to ask rt for something so confidently.He finds it interesting.

Putting the girl back on the bed rt held out two fingers: "You have two choices. First, Miss Shafik's old clothes; second, my clothes."

Bella looked at him dissatisfiedly: "You promised me, Mister Mystery, keep your promise."

"Clothes will be bought, but not now."

"Then when will we wait?" If you can't sneak away, it's not bad to give him a headache.

"When you can get out of bed."

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It looks like Bella is having a hard time giving Cheeky Mister a headache.

The leg injury before sneaking away was almost healed, and it was completely healed after another two days.After two days of wearing Harvey's research uniform—a boring work uniform that is no different from a doctor's white coat in the Muggle world (mystery sound)—Bella finally looked forward to the day when she could change clothes.

It's a pity that RT, who appeared in a Muggle shirt and trousers, directly took out a foreign skirt for her.

Bella was furious: "Isn't there clothes?"

"One piece is enough." Zhen Tuhao rt replied lightly.

The real rich second generation Bella was angry: "That's better than nothing!"

Although it was only a few days, Bella felt that she had deeply seen through the many bad tastes hidden under the beautiful appearance of Mr. Mystery.

Aside from liking to tease her, his bad habits include but are not limited to: rhetoric, coercion and temptation, crossing rivers and tearing down bridges, hiding knives in a smile...

But even so...

Bella looked at his sculptural profile, and thought of the wine-red eyes that were close at hand when she woke up in the morning, and the breath she breathed in her ears.

For someone's sudden flirting from time to time, she is still 100% caught.

They were sitting in a Muggle "car".

Even though she always disdained Muggle tricks, Bella couldn't hide the novelty in her eyes when she saw this solid black classic car.

The driver in charge of the car was an elderly serious man, his meticulously combed hair had been mixed with some silver, which reminded Bella of Black's Patriarch.The driver looked at her a little differently, but Bella confirmed that he was a real Muggle and didn't take it to heart.

After the car started, Bella was attracted by this way of moving which was different from broomsticks and riding magical creatures.

Looking at her, I couldn't help but think of the first time I rode this car...

That was, a long time ago.

"Are we going to the Muggle shopping street?" Bella didn't realize that her voice had become a little excited.

RT chuckled watching her change: "That's right."

"Oh..." Bella looked at the street scene passing by outside the window, all of which she had never seen before.In the past, she never bothered to pay attention to Muggle things, but now she was sitting in a Muggle car, but she had some interest in watching the scenery outside the window.

After watching it for a long time, I finally came to a conclusion: "It's too monotonous."

Bella turned her head and commented proudly: "Muggle things are dead, no matter how many tricks you make, you can't get rid of the monotonous and boring essence."

RT carefully explored her expression, showing a faint smile: "You're right."

Bella looked at him in surprise: "Since you agree, why do you still insist on taking me to the Muggle store to buy clothes?"

"Because clothes are dead."

rt seemed to be careless in his answer, but Bella was suddenly hit somewhere, staring at his expression, but only caught a flawless and brilliant smile.

The heart seemed to suffocate for a moment.

Bella turned her head in a panic, her eyes fluttering.

...Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Mystery's smile always seems to be filled with evil that cannot be shaken off.Although handsome and beautiful, it is more magical, intoxicating, intoxicating, and obsessive.Only there is no yearning.

The casual smile just now exuded a faint brilliance and clarity.It seems to be able to attract people's whole heart.

Bella's eyes drifted to the cloudy sky outside the window, and for the first time, they were stained with a touch of sadness.

——I always feel that if this goes on...

Some things are self-evident.

The classic car stopped in front of the bustling Famous Street in central London and took Bella out of the car, and the two walked into the bustling Oxford Street on foot.The streets are spacious and bright, lined with shops, and the world's top brands gather.

Bella had the illusion of coming to the upgraded version of Diagon Alley.But the stark difference made her wake up immediately.

"Go and buy anything you're interested in." Rt walked down the street with ease, obviously not the first time, "It's not just clothes."

Bella has long learned not to be polite to Mr. Mystery, dragged him into a cute cold drink shop, ordered a large cup of papaya milkshake, then ordered the most expensive Blue Mountain coffee, and handed it to rt: "Drink with me. "

RT took it and didn't move: "You didn't drink this."

Bella smiled slyly: "I'll give you the best, aren't you happy?"

RT chuckled: "Happy." He raised his glass to her, "You won, are you happy?"

"Happy." Bella smiled sweetly.

In the prestigious shopping mall, Bella rekindled her girlish soul and tried various styles of clothing unique to Muggles. In a sense, the free-spirited and increasingly fanciful Muggle clothing greatly satisfied Bella's girlish heart.

Fortunately, the service of the mall is also top-notch, and there are also a lot of card-swiping delivery services, which saves rt from the trouble of carrying large and small packages.

As the sky darkened, women ignored time when they went shopping, and young girls were no exception.Bella, who was walking around with great interest, showed no sign of stopping. In the end, rt worried that she was recovering from a serious injury and forced her back.

On the way back, the usually taciturn driver rarely said: "I seem to have had a good time today."

Even rt was taken aback.Immediately responded with a hmm.

The driver was hired by Bella since he was a child, and he was cautious and reticent. When he was still Riddle, he even suspected that he was a mute.But also because of this, he never leaked anything about rt. Even after witnessing Bella's bizarre death and the clues about magic that the young Riddle couldn't hide later, the driver kept his mouth shut, as if he didn't know anything.

Year after year of employment, until now, the driver has gradually resigned from his full-time job to concentrate on his "part-time job" at the Riddle family.

From the rear mirror, I saw rt's brows and eyes that were much gentler and softer than usual, and the driver's rigid and serious facial lines couldn't help but relax a little, and he refocused on driving.

Like thousands of days and nights in the past, the black classic car parked steadily all the way downstairs of the apartment building, watched RT and Bella go home, and left silently.