28 ways to die for HP wizards

"I refuse." Elizabeth sneered, cold anger ignited in her heart.Tom Riddle must be insane to utter such wild words, and the impact of his words even softening the shock of Aunt Catherine's death before her eyes.

"After all, Ms. Catherine and you have always depended on each other for life, now..." He gestured mockingly at the corpse lying in a pool of blood. As long as the magic dagger cuts a wound, it will kill immediately, and they don't even need to go to rescue or confirm.

Elizabeth was disgusted by his ridicule and indifference.

"Mr. Tom Riddle, what gave you confidence? Hogwarts heartthrob?" Elizabeth looked at Tom mockingly. She always knew how to stimulate this confident wizard. "Oh, I see, Sandy Lewis? Milna Cecil? Sally Warren? Veronica Clarke? By the way, I forgot there were wizards, Jeremy Eddie, Harriman Duncan, Marlo Lester..."

Everyone at Hogwarts likes Tom, but Elizabeth always knows which ones Tom can't bear the most. He is arrogant and loves to look down on people, but he wants to be kind to them. Haha, Elizabeth happily recalls the things that Tom endured Impatient and contemptuous, conversations with his admirers...

If Elizabeth had been in a better mood, she would not have provoked Tom in this way, which put her at a disadvantage.But the death of Aunt Catherine really made her suffer. They also had some good days. When Elizabeth was young and was taught by portraits to learn magic, Catherine always arranged beautiful clothes and delicious snacks for her niece. It is one of the few good memories of Elizabeth's childhood.

Sure enough, Tom was irritated at first, and then quickly fought back, smiling and saying:

"That's really grateful to you for your kindness, miss. I remember all my admirers clearly. I can only remember your thin shoulders and the wizard who pursued you..." There have been many!

Even though Elizabeth is a witch with such a terrible reputation, what is visible to the naked eye is that Hansenton has maintained a stable income under her management, and as she grows older and has an increasingly powerful style, Hanson Hansenton's growing coffers, many noble families hope that the second son can marry the glorious Hansendon.After all, it was unheard of that Hanselton had a habit of killing his partner.

Tom could instantly recall the names and faces of the bumbling wizards: Jeremy Eddy, Marlo Lester, Augustus Williams, Carter Anderson...

Yes, even though Elizabeth is not good-looking, she has been pursued by a lot of people because of her wealth that tops Hogwarts.

"I've never seen a wizard who pursues you." Tom said nonsense without blushing, as if he had never seen those terrible guys full of tricks.

"Of course there are no witches." This is true...so Tom is more determined in his statement.

Elizabeth suddenly realized how foolish she had been to discuss the subject with Tom, nor could she argue how many suitors she had.She tried to look away from Catherine's body, looked at the hanging railings in the corridor, and sorted out her thoughts a bit.

"Mr. Riddle, if you have any grace, you will know that now is never a good time for me to talk about things. In this case, I don't see any possibility of agreeing. Even because of your negligent attitude."

After Elizabeth finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave from the other side of the corridor. She was in no mood or energy to deal with the messy affairs of the manor. She just wanted to have a good rest.

But Tom was an unrefined wizard, and he had absolutely no intention of ending this ridiculous conversation:

"I thought you knew that unless you kill me, or marry me, the glory of Hanselton may be a thing of the past. Lady Catherine told me a lot of... Squib stories about Hanselton."

Elizabeth had to stop, turn her head, and rarely looked at Tom: he was simply wearing a black robe, his hair was longer than when he was last seen in fifth grade, his cheeks were thin, everything suited him, and he was as handsome as ever . (Note [-])

Then she laughed mockingly, Tom was always surprisingly naive about certain things.

"You seem to have forgotten that your journey to find your family is to return the clues I provided..." Tom Riddle himself is a scam.

"However, Tom Riddle is just a nobody, and you, glorious Hanselton. Of course, you live in the United States now, and Americans don't care about these." When Tom said this in a drawn out tone, he was full of British habits. Some are aloof, as if he has decided that Elizabeth will never abandon England and live in the United States, after all, this is England.

"Oh, even without mentioning your uncle's inexplicable murder of your Muggle father's family, do you remember... what's the name, oh yes, Ford-Clive. The one we disappeared in first year Fifth-year Slytherin, the one who starved to death in the Forbidden Forest. Do you remember him?"

Elizabeth smiled sweetly at Tom. They knew each other better than they imagined, and they held each other's weaknesses.

"Of course, a shameful death for the great Slytherin, but what does that have to do with today's matter." Tom no longer used a smile to hide his malice, and his gloomy black eyes fixed on Elizabeth. Not even Dumbledore doubted him.

"A long time ago, my house-elf told me that he went out with you with the invisibility spell the day he wandered into the Forbidden Forest at night, but only you came back. Guess what, when I did business with the Clive family, What did I find? Want to hear it?"

Elizabeth watched Tom's face gradually turn blue, and continued to disgust him with a sweet smile, but was hit by the curse issued by Tom's wand and hit the railing hard.

Elizabeth looked at the broken bracelet on her hand, and knew in her heart that Tom's spell must not have been a banging spell.She didn't bother to stand up anymore, she just leaned against the railing and sat on the carpet, she was really too tired.

"Come on, Tom, wizards don't cast evil spells on the witches they like. It is impossible for me to agree to your marriage proposal. After all, we all know your habit of throwing away once you use it. If I am really stupid enough Marrying you is obviously irresponsible for my life."

Elizabeth looked up at Tom who seemed to have something to say. She didn't want to offend a powerful wizard like Tom. Who knows if this narrow-minded wizard will put a curse on your name one day, he can do it.

"Take a step back. I know that the Hogwarts teaching position you applied for has been rejected. I can contact the Thirteen Directors for you and let you return to Hogwarts. This is also very difficult for me. I will You need to exchange a lot of benefits."

Elizabeth felt that this condition was very generous, but seeing Tom's still uncertain face, she decided to push again.

"Think about the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, anyway, I would never marry you, for the safety of my life."

Tom's answer was to take out a portkey and leave Hansendon Manor, which Elizabeth took as a promise.

Aha, the key to the family manor, Elizabeth mockingly looked at Catherine in a pool of blood in the distance.What the hell did she do?

The author has something to say: Remarks [-]: The original text is in Kazakhstan [-]: He simply wore a black robe, his hair was a little longer than when he was in school, and his cheeks were thin, but all of these suited him well, making him look younger more handsome before

This time I used naming software for too many names, and found that every name was better than mine...I didn’t even write the name when I played less in the past, because it was too difficult to choose a name.

Ford-Clive was murdered by Tom and their family. I wrote about the specific methods, but...it is too dark, even darker than the previous plots. If I write it, will it be reported?Then let's think about it, it doesn't affect the plot anyway.