[HP Fudai] Knot of Life and Death

Those precious liquids taken from the blood vessels of unicorns seemed to really nourish Dai's body. She coughed much less than when she first came here. Gradually, Tom Riddle also mastered the dosage and The interval time was discovered after several near-misses. Dai's body is now extremely dependent on those blood. If she stops using them, Dai may fall ill immediately. This sense of urgency makes him even more anxious. on the back.At this time, he needs some assistants, some supporters-preferably stupid enough not to suspect any of his motives.

So, when Tom Riddle appeared outside Hagrid's classroom, the latter almost jumped up as if he had discovered a new world.

"Hey, Riddle, why are you here?" Hagrid rubbed his hands on his robe uneasily.

"You can call me Tom." Riddle smiled and said to the half-giant junior in front of him. He was wearing a special Gryffindor uniform, his hair was unkempt and curly, and there were a few scars on his face, probably by accident It broke the skin.

Tom Riddle noticed that his lips were a little blue—"What's wrong with you, Hagrid." Tom Riddle raised his hand and patted his junior on the shoulder. Hagrid scratched his head shyly, and sneaked in. Del's side, "I was bitten by a spider I raised".He whispered, "The poison hasn't disappeared completely yet."

"Spiders?" Tom Riddle raised his eyebrows, "It is forbidden to keep these things in the academy."

"No, Momo is different, he's still a little guy - he can even be packed in a little wooden box now."

"How old is he?"

"About the size of a small wooden box."

Riddle turned his head and glanced at Hagrid. The latter's face was about to turn red. Both of them knew what kind of box the school sent them to hold the magic books.

"Riddle, you wouldn't tell the teacher, would you? For Merlin's sake, we, we are all lovers of magical creatures."

"Of course, of course I won't, but I suggest you send him away earlier to avoid any safety accidents. As for your poison, maybe I can find a way to help you get rid of it."

"Thank you so much, Riddle!" Hagrid said happily, and Tom Riddle gave him a warm smile, "By the way, you once told me that some juniors in our academy liked me? "

"Yes, yes, Riddle, do you want to see them, I can call everyone."

"Yeah, I wanted to say thank you to them, you know—I'm not much of a people-pleaser."

"No, Riddle, of course you are—" Hagrid was about to argue hastily.

"You can tell them to come to the Forbidden Forest after curfew today."

"Forbidden Forest? But that's, that's against the rules!"

Riddle didn't answer Hagrid, snapped his fingers at him, and left.

Of course I don't need any good students who don't dare to break the rules to be my helpers, Riddle thought, for example, Hagrid who looks dull and reckless is not one of them.The Forbidden Forest is a forbidden place written into the school rules, and it is also a threshold—those who dare to defy the school rules and go to the Forbidden Forest to meet him must not be submissive people, such as those Hufflepuff guys who are buried in their homework.

I need to make some "friends" who will do things for me.

In this way, three months later, many people suddenly discovered that Tom Riddle, the taciturn fourth grader, had become a little different from before.In the past, he was always walking around the school with books in his arms, usually in the study room or in the library, but now, he was always surrounded by a large group of pure-blood wizard students, even high school students. There were all grades, and the teenagers walked through the corridor laughing and laughing, and they were as cordial as they had known Riddle since childhood.

The top students who were once isolated by everyone because they were too good and always actively spoke out seemed to have opened up their minds. They lent their notes to everyone who was interested, and taught spells and witchcraft to those thorny students with poor grades. He is no longer always hiding in his single dormitory, and will even come out to play Quidditch with the school team.

Soon, people who liked Tom Riddle sprung up in the college like mushrooms after a spring rain. Even the pure-blood wizards of Slytherin College let go of their prejudice against him and made friends with him.However, our Mr. Riddle seems to have a different understanding of making friends than before. He is surrounded by pure-blood wizards, and there are even many blood theorists—those people seem to not know that he is a half-blood wizard. Yes, be courteous to him and respect him as the head.

After another six months, Tom Riddle became the little leader of the pureblood kids in the college.

There were even rumors that Riddle actually came from a noble family of pure-blood wizards, but his orphan background and mixed-blood status were rarely mentioned at the beginning.

In any case, Riddle became a popular man with a huge following. — perhaps because those who did not welcome it were silenced.

Those who opposed Tom Riddle and those who hated Tom Riddle were more or less secretly retaliated and excluded—it was so seamless that even the teachers couldn’t find a reason, not to mention that most teachers loved Tom Riddle very much. Del the top student.

The scenery is second to none.

Only two people complained about this, one was Daiyu, she complained that Riddle didn't stay in the living room often, and often went to play with everyone who didn't look like a good person, "those disciples." Sit down Dai, who was leaning on the curtain beside the bed, said so, with complaints in her eyes—because she and Riddle had been betting against each other for a few days, if she knew what Riddle acquiesced to those people did, the two would accuse I don't know how many fights I have to make.

The other one is Hagrid.He couldn't understand why Riddle would hang out with those "hateful bloodists". Although they were tall, well-born, and handsome-they were all scum without exception, and many of them were scumbags because of Hagrid's half It's unbelievable that Riddle can coexist peacefully with Hagrid after being taunted by his giant identity.

He once asked Riddle about this, but the increasingly unfamiliar senior just smiled helplessly as before, and ignored him, so Hagrid had no choice but to walk away in a state of bewilderment and injustice.

Hagrid didn't know it yet, he was just a ladder for Riddle, and now he was walking up Hagrid without looking down.

Below is the abyss.

Riddle deliberately selected these people to be his henchmen. He hated them, so he didn't feel pity for them, so he used them.Riddle was worried that those people in the academy who were secretly following him would break his plan—simply recruit them all over and make them his own. He didn't want anyone watching from the dark. ——And if there are other people staring at Tom secretly, they will soon be discovered by these people.

Tom coaxed them into blood theorists, which he was familiar with - he'd been mocked for being half-blood for two years, and he'd smothered him with Parseltongue and being a "Slytherin" They, those young boys who have never seen the world——Tom Riddle used snake language to call out the little snake hidden in the forest by Gaunt in front of them, and then killed it bloody.

This move won him prestige in the eyes of everyone and convinced them.

The weak cling to Tom, the ambitious cling to Tom for safety, the ambitious cling to Tom, and the dark ones cling to Tom for plots, because he's a hundred times deeper than anyone looks.

Tom Riddle, a pseudo-bloodist in disguise, pretending to be a pure-blood half-blood, was more radical than any fanatical bloodist, and this radicality incited his partners-or followers, The bad boys who had been bullying Muggles were completely smitten by Tom.

In fact, it's just because Tom Riddle knows how to manipulate people's hearts.Against the cowardly and the rebels you have to have the most radical attitude, an attitude that incites people to fanaticism, and fanaticism turns them into followers of themselves.Tom Riddle needs believers—making friends is too troublesome, and traitors are easy to appear, but believers will not. Believers can exert high pressure and coercion, plus mind control, making them their eyes and arms.

This is the quick and easy way.Although evil, there is no need to get into any ethical and emotional entanglements. Tom Riddle is afraid of these things.

He needed these people, because he needed an organization of his own to defeat the bastard when Moffington found the so-called key and returned to school, and one person would not be enough.

Tom Riddle did not inform the school and the teacher of his plan. He who handed over the address of the secret room did not want to be sent to Azkaban with Moffington. Noble parents will also come to put pressure on the school.

The boy was so busy with the approaching battle that he didn't notice that his girl was changing day by day—very subtle, very subtle, a little blue appeared in her eyes, the kind of blue, not unlike Tom's. The blue congener of Riddle's eyes.

The girl drank the life-saving medicine that Riddle gave her day by day, without any hesitation or scruple, just thinking that it was some strange herb from the wizarding world.

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