My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort
Chapter 97: Crying myrtle
"Mettle, why are you here?"
"I..." Myrtle stopped sobbing, showing a brilliant smile at Tom, but she looked very funny because she couldn't stop tears all over her cheeks.
I have to say that Tom’s preemptive strike is still very effective. Myrtle has already ignored why he came out of the women’s bathroom, but initially explained, “I...I’m fine. I like it when I’m fine. Come here alone for a while."
"Really?" Tom squinted at Myrtle's misty spectacles, letting go of his worries. Even if he was facing classmates of the same grade, he reprimanded with an arrogant posture." It’s so late now, and you are still walking outside at night alone. This is a violation of school rules, and it’s not safe."
"me……"
Myrtle froze for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears, and frightened Tom, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't show up in front of you, I thought I was the only one in this bathroom, but I didn't expect you to be there. Inside, I...sorry, woooo..."
"What's the matter with you? Why are you crying here alone in the middle of the night?" Tom couldn't bear the cry of others in front of him. He broke his work in an instant.
The appearance of Myrtle reminded him of a girl in the orphanage before. He still remembered that her name was Martha. Because she was small and thin, she was always bullied by other older children, and Tom almost became the big group. One of the children, he frowned and asked gently, "Is anyone bullying you?"
"No..." Myrtle turned her back, squatting on the ground and sobbing silently, "You... go back and leave me alone."
"It looks like it is, hiss... this kind of crying is really tricky." Tom had a judgment in his heart.
He didn't dare to go around to look at the crying face of the little girl. After thinking about it, he took out a new handkerchief he had just bought and put it on Myrtle’s shoulder, trying to soften his voice. You are the first Hogwarts classmate that Gnar knows, and we are friends like this... I don’t want to say that it’s okay, but if there is something that cannot be solved, you must come to me."
"You don't care about me..."
"If Gnar is here, he will take care of it. Since he is not here, let me take care of the nosy he wants to take care of!" Although Tom is taller than his peers, he is a child after all. He patted his chest and pretended to be a child. The look is very reliable, the contrast between the look and the action is particularly funny and cute, "Besides, I have always been a helpful person."
"Thank you," Myrtle nodded. Although she still had her back to Tom, she felt that she looked much better and her emotions stabilized. "I'm getting better. Can you let me stay for a while? I'll wait. I'll go back later, the administrator won't be here to inspect at night."
"Well, you remember to go back early."
"Right," Myrtle suddenly remembered something, and turned to stop Tom who was about to leave, "Where has Nelson gone? Isn't he going to come back?"
"Uh... I'm here to fetch things, do you know Alphad? Alphad Black of Slytherin,"
Seeing Myrtle nodded, Tom hurriedly gave out the excuse he had arranged for a long time: "He always likes to do some cheap pranks. He hid my textbooks in the women’s bathroom, so I had to go out to find them at night. No, I just found it today..."
He took out the "Principles of Magic" and showed it to Myrtle. As soon as he held it up, he suddenly realized that it was not the question Myrtle had just asked him. Tom was so embarrassed that his toes were curled up at the moment, and he looked like a strip of water. The carp opened his mouth like a carp, seeming to want to vomit two bubbles to add to the excitement, "What I want to say is that he is traveling in Europe now, and his fate is not bad. He has good food and drink every day, and someone helps him wash his clothes."
Tom spread his hands, "Since you care about him so much, why don't you write to him directly? Gnar has the quirk of always answering every letter. You just write to him, and he promises to tell his current situation and details."
"Can I?"
"You... can't write?" Tom was a little confused about the girl's way. He learned the tentative tone of Myrtle and asked, "If you don't know what to write, just write something. About his ugly cat, I feel he almost forgot that guy."
"I understand, I'll write to him when I go back," Myrtle nodded, thinking of the cute kitten, and the haze on her face was much less, "You go back early, don't be found by the administrator. ."
"Okay." Tom shrugged. "Goodbye."
"Thank you, Tom."
Tom did not speak, but as he walked to the Slytherin lounge, he raised the next door and waved it as if to say hello, until he passed a corner, he said softly, "It's okay... It looks like you didn't see me there. What are you doing? I really don't know what Slytherin thinks. It's really vulgar to put the entrance of the secret room in the women's toilet."
...
"Riddle, you are back."
When the door opened, George Carola, who was closest to the door, turned on the light. His honorifics were abstract and deliberate. He took out a box of candied fruit from the cabinet like a treasure, raised it and asked, "You want Have something to eat?"
"No need," Tom glanced at the exquisitely shaped fruit box, shook his head, and walked into the matching bathroom next to the bedroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, "Go to bed early."
"Good night." The other two people in the bedroom also sat up and said hello.
"Right, Carlo." Tom's voice came from the bathroom.
"What's the matter?" George Carlo, who had just gone to bed, jumped down again, ran to the bathroom door and asked earnestly, "Is there anything I need to do? The cat has already been fed, and he decided to stay in Gryffin tonight. Sleeping next to the stove in the multi-lounge room was entrusted to your friend Miss Jewell to feed it. This time it was..."
"Okay, okay, you don't have to tell me about this kind of thing." Tom interrupted him impatiently through the door, "I want to ask, do you know what about Ravenclaw's Maytel? Is it the case? She seems to be bullied? Are you well informed? Have you heard of anything?"
"Do you also know this?" Carlo said while standing outside the door. "She seems to be the only student from Muggle in her bedroom, so..."
"So her roommates always teased her in different ways, and even went around with a bunch of boring Ravenclaws to gossiping about her."
"What gossip?" Tom asked vaguely with toothpaste. "Why haven't I heard of it."
"They dare not come over and talk to you," Carlo explained. "It's nothing more than criticizing a person's looks, slandering his character, degrading his family background, and going back and forth."
"It's really boring." Tom spit out the foam in his mouth and took a mouthful of cold water to rinse his mouth~www.readwn.com~ after vomiting it out, he said, "It's really nothing new. The gossip is nothing special compared to Muggles, and it seems that humans may not be creative in this regard."
"It's like this...Do you know Mettle?" Carlo asked curiously.
"Yes, I know her quite well, have you forgotten? Gnar's cat has been with her." Tom touched the back of his hand, where he was scratched countless times by question marks.
"Do you need me to warn the guys with long tongues?" Carlo wanted to take the initiative to take on some work.
"Don't be so troublesome," Tom opened the bathroom door, and he said casually while wiping his face with a towel. "You can bully them too."
"Okay, people have long seen the group of whirring Ravenclaws upset."
"But don't go too far."
"You are so kind."
"Don't say this, or I always feel that you are scolding me." Tom gave him a white look, walked to his bed, opened the quilt, and got in, "Tomorrow will still be on two broomsticks, don't forget. sleep early."
"Do you want to call your friend?" Carlo turned off the light and went to bed.
"Who?"
"Miss Jewell."
"No, she's a Gryffindor." In the darkness, Tom shook his head disappointedly. Jumping to Hogwarts, my classmate is Voldemort Chapter 97: Crying Myrtle Green Reading-Hogwarts, my classmate is Voldemort Please click [Jump]
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