HP Tom Riddle

"Then do you think you're bad?" Riddle took the list out of my hand, "Since it's not, then don't think about it so much. Just be in England."

"What if there is no news from England, but what if we are abroad?" I looked at the family that had been crossed out, and my heart ached. "How about we find a way to go abroad?"

"I don't think my stupid Muggle mother would take a fancy to a foreigner." Riddle said coldly, "I can feel that my Muggle mother is a cowardly person, and perhaps the bravest thing in her life is to be with people." Let's elope."

I'm a bit at a loss for what to say, Riddle has never been very fond of his mother, maybe because she abandoned him?But I never knew the truth of the whole thing and it was hard to make inferences.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Riddle said and glanced at me, "You don't have to be so nervous, I don't have any feelings for my parents, and I don't have any hope of finding my father. Of course, if you can It's good to find him, I can understand, it's quite normal to abandon a flirtatious Muggle for a night, maybe he doesn't like my mixed-race son very much."

I looked at the list in my hand and suddenly felt a little naive?

Riddle's father is a descendant of a hermit family, a descendant of a hermit family who is even more mysterious than my family, how could it be on this list.

Why didn't Riddle remind me, this is simply a very stupid thing, the more I look at the list, the more I feel that I, who is holding the book circle with Riddle, is very stupid.

"It suddenly occurred to me, Riddle, do you think the list we have circled is useless at all?" I still couldn't help but say, "Look, based on your speculation, your father is very likely to be a Parsel Whisperer too , and a pure-blood wizard, and most likely a reclusive family like me but more low-key than me who will not go to Hogwarts. So, the list we circled, not from the most Did you get the wrong idea at the beginning? How could we find clues about your father?"

"Ah."

"Did you know it from the beginning?" I looked at Riddle's face, trying to read his thoughts from every movement of his face.

"Hmm." He still spoke from his nasal cavity, without even moving his facial muscles.

"So, you just look at me being stupid like that and help me be stupid?"

"Ah."

"Riddle, can you tell me what the hell you're thinking? This is a very serious matter, and I'm serious about trying to help you find clues about your dad, but I found out. You seem to take all of this as a A little game to relax?"

"I just feel that this is an impossible thing, so why can't it be more absurd?" Riddle didn't let me snatch the list away, "Don't you want to take advantage of the summer vacation to go around? ? Why should we bother with the guy who was 13 years late in my life? Please, just follow the plan above." Riddle said, pointing to a family without any marks, "Our first stop Scotland, have you been to Scotland before?"

"No." I still said a little bit angrily.

"Hey, can you have a smile?" Riddle waved his wand, turning into beautiful little stars and letting them fly in front of me, as if he was coaxing a child perfunctorily, "Be happy, this is your summer vacation. "

"Not at all what I expected, okay?"

"In life, it takes more accidents to be more perfect and attractive."

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