[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

Riddle sat quietly in his seat, seemingly attentively listening to the teacher's lecture, but in fact his mind had already flown to nowhere. He didn't like this school, the boy thought while writing on the parchment paper. He rubbed his quill pen heavily.I don't know if he was too distracted, but when the boy made a mistake in his hand, the nib of the pen suddenly broke, and there was only a crisp sound of 'pop', and there was a thumb-sized ink dot on the parchment.

"Hey, why did you break the nib of the pen? Did you use too much force?" The girl next to her came over curiously, looking at the ink dots on the paper and then at Riddle's gloomy face, she was actually trying to comfort her He said: "It's okay, just go slower in the future, you can stay in the ink for a while, so that it won't be too harsh when writing." Riddle stared at the girl blankly for a full minute, his face just darkened. It's even more powerful, doesn't he know how to use a quill?Sure enough, girls are not likable creatures!

Riddle snorted coldly, turned back under the girl's confused gaze, and then kept staring at his textbook, as if flowers would bloom there.They didn't move much, but Heine, who was lecturing on the top, had already captured the interesting interaction below. There was a flash of light in his dark brown eyes, and he stopped suddenly: "Mr. Riddle , maybe you would like to come up and cover up this spell for us?" Before the words fell, the attention of the entire classroom was already on the boy with a delicate face. If Heine was not teaching this class, the children below should Whispering has already begun, and there are many discussions. Unfortunately, if this does not exist, all Riddle needs to meet are curious and probing eyes.

'Maybe', 'will'?Riddle tasted these two words, but he didn't hear the slightest meaning of discussion from them, so since they are clearly orders, why bother to use words with a sense of consultation... The boy frowned his pretty eyebrows, but He agreed with a blank expression, took out his wand from his pocket and walked towards the podium.Strange to say, although they are the same person, the wand that was re-bought from Gregorovich was made of completely different materials. Riddle's fingers were slightly tightened, and a warm current flowed back from the wand, like spring wind turning into rain. It eased his tension, this is his first chance to show his abilities, he must, he must be amazing enough!

"The spell of 'Bound of Thorns' has just been said, I hope you can complete it once, the target is me, start now." Heine repeated the spell again kindly, but it would save the boy to evade it later because he didn't understand clearly He is sure that Riddle never listened to a single word when he was lecturing, so if he can still use this spell proficiently, then it must be from his family.After all, there is an [-]% chance that this child is the parent and child of the British Dark Lord, and it is only natural that he knows more taboo black magic than others.

When Heine watched Riddle raise his wand without any trembling in his wrist and eyes, he unconsciously called out hello in his heart. This kind of psychological quality is also not something ordinary people can possess. Found a good seed by accident?The moment Heine was distracted, Riddle had already launched an attack, and the curse light slantedly shot into the floor under the man's feet, like a poisonous snake and an angry dragon, immediately came out of the ground with sharp thorns, like a haze It spread out under the man's feet, and then wound up along the ankle.

There seemed to be a flash of light in the dark brown eyes. Heine didn't even say a spell, he just waved his wand carelessly, and the thorns withered and shattered, and finally turned into pieces of ashes and fell at his feet: "Good job! , but I don't want anyone to be distracted in my class, get back to your seat, Mr. Riddle." He was not stingy with praise, but he was also as strict as ever, although he felt that no matter how strong his inner emotions fluctuated, the face The boy who is always expressionless in the world is very funny, but he doesn't show his thoughts at all.

This is his habit, and in a sense, it should be a kind of luck. If he hadn't concealed his thoughts well, just these few offensive thoughts would be enough to make the soul-returning stone angry. At that time, he would definitely It will not be easy.

The boy's expression didn't change much, but his gaze was palpitatingly cold. He seemed to have glared at Heine fiercely, and his footsteps when he stepped off the podium were a little heavier than when he came up. He returned to his original position in annoyance. Sit down and make up your mind not to pay attention to the person in front of you again. Sure enough, the teacher is also an annoying species.However, the more irritable he was, the more people wanted to disturb him. The girl on the side persevered and continued to whisper in his ear: "So your surname is Riddle, just like... that person, your father is who?"

The boy suddenly turned his head and looked up and down at the cute girl like a doll in front of him. She has beautiful curly blond hair, a pair of bright blue cat eyes, and a delicate and fair face with some baby fat. On par with myself, but so what?Father, these two words are always a taboo subject for Riddle, his guardian mentioned it to him a long time ago, he is very aware of what a shame this person is to him, but he gave up trying to break it off with his own hands. The right to shame, because his guardians don't want him to be charged again with the murder of a loved one.Giving up doesn't mean letting go. If the girl just bored him before that, then at this moment, he really wanted to kill her.

The girl seemed to be frightened by the murderous intent looming in his eyes, and shrank unconsciously, but she still didn't shut up obediently: "My name is Alia Mansche, nice to meet you!" When it comes to you, you can call me Aliya, what about you?" "Miss Manscher, I think what you should do now is to listen carefully." Riddle forced a sneer into his throat, and replied coldly, In this short period of time, Heine's eyes had swept over to this side for the second time, and Riddle didn't want to be called forward at all. Fortunately, luck was still on his side.

"Miss Manscher, what are you talking about?" Heine said the girl's name without hesitation, without thinking about whether she could bear the embarrassment of the attention, seeing her pale face, she still forced herself to argue , Heine smiled coldly in his heart. "Professor, I'm discussing the spell that I just said with Riddle, and our understanding is somewhat different..." "Then go ahead and talk about your opinion." The man leaned on the podium with his arms folded, quite penetrating Her powerful eyes seemed to be able to see people's hearts all the time. Mansche looked around helplessly, but no one had the courage to help her. After all, this was Heine's classroom.

Riddle really wanted to see Manscher's expression at the moment, but he finally restrained himself and quietly kept his head down reading the textbook, as if what happened around him had nothing to do with him at all, and he knew nothing about it. For the student who dared not to listen carefully, Heine didn't have such a good temper. Although she quickly got her back to her seat, the disdain and impatience revealed in her demeanor were unmistakable.It's also because she didn't listen carefully in class, so why is Riddle's treatment much better than hers?Manscher's eyes were red with grievance, and he turned his head away as if he didn't want to see Riddle.

The girl thought that Riddle would stay to comfort her when the class was over. After all, Heine had something to do with her hanging on the podium in front of the whole grade, but unexpectedly, after Heine said the word end of class, , In less than a minute, Riddle disappeared completely among the crowd leaving the classroom.That being said, he wasn't shy and reserved, he just didn't take her seriously at all, the girl sniffled, packed her things and walked to the next classroom with red eyes.

Seeing that she had turned the corner and arrived at the classroom, she bumped into someone at this moment. "Walk carefully, what are your eyes for?" Although he was unhappy, the blond boy had no intention of entangled with him. He turned sideways and wanted to leave, but he never thought that his sleeves would suddenly be pulled up from the ground with difficulty. The girl grabbed her and said, "Obviously you didn't pay attention, so why should you blame me? If you bump into someone, you will leave without apologizing. You really have no tutor!"

"Who do you say has no tutor?" Draco narrowed his eyes slightly, and the wand slipped into his palm the next moment. If the girl was only talking about him, then he might not care about it, but who gave her the right to go Questioning Malfoy's tutor? "It's you, what? It's obviously you who did something wrong!" Mansche is still insisting that she is not the one who made the mistake. She never thought that she and the other party were entangled in two completely different things.Seeing that Draco was angered, the girl was still unwilling to give up, until the class bell rang, she ran to the classroom like flying, while thinking about how to throw a harsh word so as not to lose face, but unexpectedly, her feet suddenly Tripped, followed her and fell heavily to the ground.

Climbing up from the ground with her teeth bared, the girl looked down but did not see the culprit who tripped her, and immediately realized who did this good thing, and when she looked back angrily, the tall pale boy was Long gone.Hmph, let you be proud first, this girl will get back to this place sooner or later, she raised her head high and snorted, and walked into the classroom as the bell rang for the last time.

"Harry, are you okay... what is this?!" Draco, who hurried into the ward, was taken aback by Voldemort. He subconsciously stepped back three steps, and looked at Harry in surprise The black snake with sharp shoulders was almost trembling. "Ah, I forgot to tell you..." Harry coughed lightly and rubbed his chin in embarrassment. Sure enough, he still missed something. Obviously, he should have told his roommate about this kind of thing in advance. Now it's like this Zi Ke was a little passive: "This is my last choice...'pet'. I didn't hide it from you on purpose, but I just don't know how to say it."

Having an embarrassing cancer and not knowing how to speak, it's better than not thinking about it at all, Harry avoided Draco's gaze in guilt, but unexpectedly, the blond boy suppressed his fear and left Come in. "I'm fine, um, it's...it looks very special!" There's really no way to describe the domineering black giant snake with cold eyes and domineering body in words like cute. Draco's smile looked particularly forced , but the words were smoother at last: "Actually, it still looks pretty cool, but it might not suit you at first, after all, it's still a bit too big."

Voldemort had absolutely no interest in scaring the children of his own family. His cold, blood-red snake pupils glanced casually at the boy, then closed his eyes and rested on the savior's shoulder. Just before Draco came in, he was still using his magic power It took a lot of energy to expel the weird black substance from Harry's wound.

"Speaking of which, what's the matter with your clothes?" Harry sat up from the half-lying and half-reclining position, watching his blond roommate pull up a chair and sit down opposite him, suddenly noticed that the boy's clothes seemed a little different OK, so I sounded a reminder.Draco was slightly taken aback, and followed Harry's line of sight blankly to look at his chest. The robe that was supposed to be neat and wrinkle-free looked a little messy at the moment, and a robe that was also golden, but the length was obviously the opposite. The curly blond hair without a size added some ambiguity to the mess.

The two boys looked at each other, as if they thought of something else at the same time, Draco blushed suddenly under Harry's weird probing and laughing eyes. "It's not...don't guess!" The blond boy gritted his teeth and explained with a frown: "When I came here, I was bumped into by a very annoying girl, who looked like she was in the first grade..." Thinking of that rude girl Little girl, Draco's mood is really hard to get better, but he doesn't want to speak ill of others in front of Harry, but unexpectedly, his hesitant expression was understood by the savior to have another meaning.

If he just bumped into someone accidentally, there shouldn't be anything wrong with it. This way, it's more like... Harry's expression became even weirder in an instant.