I decided to go with Riddle.

In the fourteen years that have passed I have had dealings with neither living wizards nor living Muggles.But I firmly believe that under the guidance of books and portraits for so many years, Riddle will definitely not harm me.

Not to mention, what I saw from Riddle's eyes was the longing for the method of controlling magic in my hands, and the joy of meeting someone of the same kind.

but--

"Could you change a piece of clothing first?" Riddle frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and he thought about his words, "Mrs. Cole will take away your clothes. I have seen many children. There are not many left.”

"Annoying Muggles," I muttered.Added a confusion spell on the clothes with a magic wand, "So?"

"Okay. Okay." Riddle asked again. "What did you just do?"

"A little confusion spell."

The orphanage is at the end of the grove, and its overall architectural style gives people a depressing feeling.

I suddenly regretted it a little bit, even if I just put up a tent in the woods where I stayed just now, it would be better than living in an orphanage.

However, at this time, I can only bite the bullet and follow Riddle's footsteps, and go to the dean's office on the second floor, which is the most spacious and bright in comparison.

However, I can't deny that this is the messiest room I've ever seen, the furniture doesn't match and it's all old and well used.

Mrs. Cole was sitting behind a messy table, looked at Riddle sharply, and then asked in a kind tone: "My dear lady, what are you doing here?"

I made it up according to what Riddle said: "I got separated from my family - I didn't know how I got here. I wanted to find my parents. At that time, I squatted in the woods next to me and cried. It was Riddle who told me you could help me, so I came to you."

"But." Mrs. Cole folded her hands. "That's something only the London police can do."

I was a little overwhelmed and flustered.Riddle obviously didn't expect Mrs. Cole to say that, but he calmly said nothing, and completely left it to me to deal with it.

"Is that so?" I said disappointedly.

"But I can help you contact them." Mrs. Cole comforted her gently.

I slid out my wand without hesitation: "Forget everything! Fainted!" Then I took Riddle's hand, and first cast a disillusionment spell on myself, "Did you just say that you lived alone? ?”

Riddle was so frightened by my actions that he couldn't react for a while, and replied a little silly: "Yes."

"Come on, then, and take me to your room."

Riddle's room was on the third floor, a small one, but fortunately it was neatly organized.I took the wand and "swiped" to close the door.

"You are so small here." Almost, just enough to put down the little bed that I have slept in for 14 years, "Please let me make some changes." I said in a tone that could not be refused.

Of course, I never thought that Riddle would refuse. Who would want to sleep in such a bad environment when it can be improved?At least, I absolutely cannot tolerate it.

I tried my best to permanently expand the space by five times, and then divided two-fifths of the space for my own use.

All the while, Riddle watched quietly as I waved my wand, transforming his room beyond recognition.

"Will you teach me all these things?" Riddle asked slowly while sitting in a set of tables and chairs that I conjured up in his space without authorization, "You said you could teach me these things. "

"Of course." I threw a "clear spring like water" into the teapot, "as long as you can learn it."

"I think I can learn all these easily. In fact, I found that nothing can stump me. My father must also be an extremely smart person-maybe he is just trapped by something now. In short, when he They will come to me when they remember." Riddle's voice was full of convincing hope, "And you? How long do you decide to stay in this place?"

I covertly use my wand to boil a pot of water.Finding my castle, I'm not sure it's going to be a quick and easy thing, a fact I don't want to reveal to Riddle: "It's boring to live alone, even with portraits of your ancestors, if you don't If you mind, I would like to stay here longer."

"I don't mind, actually I hope you can stay here longer." Riddle showed a beautiful smile, "It's almost dinner time, do you want me to bring you something to eat?"

"Anything is fine," I said.

Considering the unsatisfactory appearance of the Orphanage, I believe the food here will not be much better.However, out of politeness, I didn't show the slightest disgust on my face.

Riddle went downstairs with a happy expression, and after I took a sip of a glass of boiling water, I returned to my space to check my belongings.

The clothes were stuffed into a box and put in a carriage, but I was the only one who arrived in this time and space without a carriage, so I only had the suit on my body.But the many Galleons who were stuffed into the small bag with the space expansion spell by the house elves were lucky enough to stay because they were hung around their waists.Other than that, there were only three spare wands that were carried close to the body.

Perhaps, I could consider giving Riddle the wand that I'm not using very well to offset future lodging expenses?The portraits always say that you can't owe other people's favors on credit. I think a magic wand should be enough to pay back Riddle.

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