HP Tom Riddle

"Not all families are your Black family." Senior Lestrange said, "You just don't want to see that Frenchman."

"I don't want to be in a place with that kind of person, the air is filled with the smell of that Frenchman." Sister Black cut a thin slice of lamb chops, "like this burnt-smelling meat Just as the auditorium made me lose my appetite, that Frenchman affected my mood."

"It's great that we didn't form a couple at the beginning." Senior Lestrange suddenly said happily, "I can't imagine how your fiancé can stand your character that doesn't see a little dirt."

"I'm also very glad that person isn't you." Senior Sister Blake countered, "God knows who will be with a person like you who doesn't taboo on meat and vegetables. It's scary to think about it."

I stepped back a little cautiously, not daring to join the battle between the two of them.

"I think there's plenty of those, maybe there'll be a Blake in the future?"

"Dream, Black will definitely look down on you Lestrange, unless you are blind." Senior sister Black added, "I don't think that illegitimate daughter will look up to you either, she likes that mixed race !"

"I think you should stop talking about that half-breed, that half-breed every day in the future. He is a descendant of Slytherin. You should be very clear about his importance to our plan."

"So what? A mixed blood is always a mixed blood, he can't become a pure blood." Sister Black said not very interested, "Anyway, I won't join your plan on behalf of the Black family, I just want to see that Mixed blood is not pleasing to the eye, so I can call him whatever I want."

"Well, well, then please at least don't say that to his face."

"I think you at least understand that I am a Black, how could I do such a disrespectful thing, huh?" Senior Black said and put down the knife and fork, "This and the environment are terrible, you continue to eat like a beast Well, I'm ready to go."

"Sorry, I'm done eating too."

"..."

I watched the two people put down their knives and forks speechlessly, as if they had changed their faces, and without appetite, they put down their knives and forks and followed Senior Sister Black back to the dormitory.

Although it was still snowing outside, the strategy against the Gryffindor team was about to start planning at this time.

Zabini told me that after taking office, Senior Malfoy is still very optimistic about the scoring of the Quidditch season, not to mention that this year we finally have a talented Seeker - according to Riddle's words, there is no research time magic power I am starting to pay attention to Quidditch now.

The charm of Quidditch can only be understood by wizards, and people like Riddle are not among them. Maybe he may also be fascinated by Quidditch one day in the future, after all, it is so fascinating.

When Hogwarts finally stopped the snow season, the house team started training-they seem to have this routine all the time, but I didn't notice it before.

Zabini is still a good enough friend to accompany me to the academy team training. Of course, this is all because his Hufflepuff fiancée Higgins found out about his romantic debts outside, otherwise Zabini would never have He ran over to watch the team training with me in the cold wind.

"Hopefully we can win this year." I said with the scarf wrapped around only my eyes.

"It should be possible. Some players in the Gryffindor team are still living in the medical room." Zabini couldn't help but put a warming spell on himself and continued, "Also, we have the talented Black, he Not worse than Weasley."

Black-senpai's younger brother, Orion Black, is our trump card, a talented Seeker who should be able to counter Gryffindor Weasley.

The author has something to say: I wrote more than 800 words in the evening self-study, and I wrote more than 300 words when I came back~ I didn’t expect to finish it. I guess it’s because I’m about to enter the end hahahahaha, but don’t panic there is still a five grade time. DESBISOUS