HP Tom Riddle

I found myself returning to the day I set out from the castle, floating beside "myself" as if in a pensieve.

"Elena, have you packed everything?" Cecilia Shafik, who has never been married, flashed into the picture frame in the bedroom, and squeezed together with the wrinkled Alexander Shafik, "I've asked Shirley to park the carriage at the door, and I'm waiting to pack your luggage and set off——Alexander, please pass me a little bit, don't squeeze here. Please, let Elena see other normal things before leaving Shafiq. You have an old chrysanthemum face, I really don’t understand why you want to paint your young and handsome face like this!”

"Oh, dear Cecilia. I am your elder. All historians should have some unique hobbies. This is really normal for me."

"Cheat ghosts, you are the only one among the historians I've seen who showed your hobbies, and I also believe that those historians don't actually have any strange hobbies at all." Cecilia retorted, we Seeing himself hesitating by the bookshelf, he turned around and asked Cecilia and Alexander.

"Take some books with you?"

The two people who were arguing stopped at the same time, and said in unison: "Where is Little Pique's book, don't take these."

"Old Orange Peel, can you go back to the hall?" Cecilia pulled up her skirt and kicked Alexander who was sitting on the only chair in the painting. Only fake historians can come out."

"Cecilia, no one dares to marry you because of your appearance!" Alexander finished quickly, and ran away clutching his calf.

"Don't pay attention to him." Cecilia put down her skirt, lifted the chair gracefully and sat down, "It's only about half a day's journey, and it will be very tiring to bring books. And it's not like you won't come back. Don't forget Shafei The current owner of Castle Ke is you!"

"I" waved my wand worriedly to pack the clothes, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is Uncle Ivan really dead?"

"Of course, Peak killed him with his own hands." Cecilia said to "me" soothingly, "None of us thought that Ivan* would be so bad, and Alexander only thought that this kid had a bad temper when he was not born. It’s like a little devil, so I named him Devil. Who knew that he would really become a devil when he grows up.” Cecilia mentioned this with a vicious expression, “Hit my niece, Thanks to him for doing it."

"I" remembered that Uncle Ivan broke into Shafik Castle to cast an extremely evil black magic on himself, so I couldn't help feeling scared: "It really hurts, but fortunately Shirley came over in time."

"But Pique, I have to say that he really doesn't care about you. He and Lisa are both. As soon as you were born, you went to Romania to study the magic resistance of dragon skins. You didn't come back when Shafik Castle was closed. !" Cecilia complained, "If Alexander didn't run over to inform them, I'm afraid they won't know what happened to you until they can't come into Shafik Castle!"

"I" touched the wand anxiously, and after a while, I said, "I think I've picked it all up."

"Ask Shirley to carry these to the carriage, and I also asked her to prepare some Galleons for you, and put them in a dragon skin bag with a space superposition spell, and you can tie it around your waist later. "Cecilia said ramblingly, "Go and say goodbye to the Shafiks in the hall."

I didn't look any further, and instead tried to float outside the castle. Shafik Castle was as majestic and solemn as I remembered.

Four flying horses were tied in front of the carriage, and three house-elves were feeding them some low-alcohol special malt whiskey. He hurried over to feed it whiskey before he bowed his head obediently.

"I" wore the dress made by my favorite goblins and pushed through the gate of the castle and walked out. Shirley followed me with luggage.

"Miss Elena, be careful all the way." Shirley put away all her luggage, opened her big green eyes, and sobbed, "Shirley is waiting for you to come back." It lowered the curtain, touched the neck of the leading horse, and the four horses Pegasus kicked its hooves and flew up.

I floated backwards, watching the smaller and smaller Shafiq Castle finally disappear, and then quickly followed the carriage and flew over the clouds.

The pegasus has been running towards the east on the clouds and mist. I followed them through a large forest on the east side of Shafik Castle, and the wide Newin River, which was covered with blue gems, until I was finally attacked by a goblin. The place to get off the carriage.

Here is a bush, and the pegasus is flying smoothly on it. I can see clearly. When "I" raised the curtain to admire the clouds and mist, two thin and short fairies suddenly appeared at the level of the carriage.

"Can we really get the money?" The goblin with slightly smaller ears stretched out its slender hand and lightly pressed it on the balance pole of the carriage, "Wizards are best at deceiving!"

"This time, I put a tracking spell on the sneaky wizard who huddled himself in a black wizard robe. If he dares to refuse, we will chase him and strip him clean. I saw the ring on his finger Now, a poor ghost can't wear that ring," said the big-eared goblin in a high-pitched voice.

"Then I'm relieved." The two of them got together, "Pelisiwa—"

I suddenly felt a pain in my face, and when I looked back, I couldn't see anything. The goblin, the carriage, and the pegasus seemed to be a strange dream... I fell into the darkness.

"Elena!"

Riddle?

I struggled to open my eyes.Riddle was putting his hands on my face and pulling them sideways at the same time—

"Enough of you, Riddle! It hurts!" I yelled.

"It hurts you to death." Riddle said blankly, "Do you know how long I slept?"

"A week?" I exaggerated.

It's only one day at most!

"Halloween is over, and Christmas is a week away." Riddle let go of his hand, "I will invent a magic spell that can fly without using a broom. I think even if Flint donates a new sweep, You also have a shadow on the broom, right?"

"I have shadows at high altitudes, Pegasus and broomsticks—it seems that I will use Floo powder for my future travels." I rubbed my face and said angrily, "You are so vicious and careful that you will not find a girlfriend in the future. Girls won't be with you just by looking at your face!"

"Who cares." Riddle raised his chin slightly, "They are superficial and ignorant, with brains the size of trolls, oh, why should I care what they think?" He said contemptuously.

The author has something to say: 1. Ivan (evil) = devil, devil

〖Note: This is my personal transliteration〗