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On the long street of the fishing port town, a lonely dumb girl is guarding her stall full of fresh fish, kneeling on the straw mat, hooking her head, and saying nothing. Since that day, she has been waiting, waiting With a father who may never come.

In the city of Alexandria, Haierbo stood on top of the Basilisk's head, judging her in the distance.

"What a poor little thing, she's still waiting for her daddy, and she doesn't even realize that the street is empty... Maybe the daddy she's leaning on has become part of these little guys at our feet, but also Not necessarily, with his love for his daughter, this man who is also good at patience will burst out powerful magic, and maybe he will become the final winner," Haierbo let out a harsh laugh, "She is indeed a little different today. Well, because of what? Is it because those fish are already stinky? No, this street used to be stinky. Now that those nasty odors are gone, her fish will also reach the same balance as before, hahaha, Karkaroff, she won't have to wait any longer, and soon, she will be able to see what the world really looks like."

Tom next to him didn't say a word. Today's Kent Tanka is indeed a little different, not only because there are no malicious mockery on the desolate streets, but because she slowly raised her head.

The right eye, which was divided into two halves by the scar, and the hollow left eye stared straight ahead. Less than two steps away, the scale bearing the heart and the feathers was shaking. The swollen The swollen heart has completely covered the scale that carried it, and the tray is infinitely close to the ground, but no matter how it shakes, the white feather can always be the last force that prevents it from landing.

There was a trace of sullenness on Haierbo's face. He looked at the Alexandrians who were killing each other with anger, and the slight tremor of his fingers was enough to separate the heads of the terrifying monsters.

"Low-level Egyptians... It's really slow. In another place, my baby should have hatched successfully."

"Lord Haierbo," Tom analyzed Haierbo's behavior with his magical knowledge far beyond the times, and there was a vague guess in his heart, "Are you waiting for the completion of the ceremony?"

"Oh?" Haierbo raised his head in surprise, stared at Tom for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, you can see it, a few days ago, I was still very weak and just provided the magic power of catalysis, and wanted to make it The real birth has to wait for this ritual of killing each other to be completed."

"Then you'd better wait, the price of breaking the magic ritual is unknown to us."

Haierbo looked at Tom up and down with playful eyes. After a while, he nodded and said, "Let's go, it's okay, there just happens to be a guest who can let us get rid of our boredom, so let them continue to eat."

The basilisk twisted its body and crushed the buildings in the city, leaving a path full of mucus, rushing straight to the edge of the dark cloud.

And just a few minutes after they left, Kent Tanka, who was kneeling in front of the fish stall, stretched out his hand forward, as if to grab something, and hooked his fingers.

In her violently damaged right eye, a vague figure was standing quietly, his movements were exactly the same as Kent Tanka, he stretched his hand forward, hooked his fingers, and a weak force descended on the feathers on the side of the scale. , and firmly pressed it to the bottom of the tray, which was almost shaken, and the heart on the other side seemed to feel this external force, and a ferocious blood-red eye tore through the muscle, suddenly widened, staring intently. to the Kent Tanka who reached out to it.

A tentacle that was inserted into the ground also pulled itself out and slowly stretched towards her. Plasma-like mucus dripped from the tentacles. Among those protruding suckers, the eyes of the former townspeople appeared impressively.

The figure in Kent Tanka's eyes was unmoved, and she didn't react when she didn't look at anything. Countless eyes tangled with bloodshot desires made intimidating glances at her, and some of them even split open like a mouth. , showing jagged and sharp teeth, Kent Tanka remained motionless, and the figure in her eyes was a person with a firm mind. Facing the unresponsive dumb girl, the tentacles seemed to be restricted by some kind of restriction and could not really touch her, only He shrank back angrily, inserted it back into the ground, and continued to **** the nourishment of this ancient city.

The figure in his eyes sighed, and the "love" sketched in his hand also dissipated, and soon, a low voice sounded in Kent Tanka's bewildered heart.

"Come on, Kent Tanka, what we're learning in this lesson is, tenses."

The blurry figure in her eyes gradually condensed, and the black hair like ink smudges outlines the beauty that her pupils should have. In this dilapidated eyeball, there really is a soul that does not belong to her and belongs to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Two thousand years later, the youngest professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Mr. Tom Marvolo Riddle, and this old pedant who has been immersed in the dark magic for many years taught for the first time a grammar that he was not very familiar with.

He withdrew his gaze from the scale in front of him, turned around, and looked at the psychedelic chaos behind him, raised his wand as a pointer, pointed to a line of text that appeared behind him, and began his first lesson as a teacher.

Tom has seen through the magic released by Haierbo in Alexandria. Although the ancestor of the dark wizard was powerful, he could not distort reality so easily. As Haierbo said, all he did was stay. Planting "seeds", and the realization of magic still requires the completion of the ritual he said. Tom does not know what the content and process of this ritual is, but he knows that it will eventually fall on Kent Tanka as a "bet", And a week later, Kent Tanka is about to come of age, no matter how much he consumes his magic power, he can't maintain the magic of her sister's "love".

So he split his soul and chose to let "Chamberlain" delay the time, while the id was desperately lurking in Kent Tanka's heart, taking the place of the magic left by her sister, accumulating strength, waiting for the moment when the ceremony was completed, to the difficult Resisting the fatal blow of Haierbo.

But before that, he needs to complete the agreement with the last "Kent Tanka" to make her an independent person before Haierbo's magical ritual completely changes her. The first thing to do is to teach her to understand people. talk.

"I'm probably insane. Why is someone as upright as me, like Gnar, secretly thinking of backstabbing others?"

He cleared his throat and waved his wand as a pointer.

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