So Riddle's approach is a complete banditry, good boys, don't learn it!

In the end, V Danai made a move so quickly, don't forget that Xiao Ao is not yet 12 years old, you guys who have refreshed the lower limit...... OTZ

And Xiao Ao Nai, a sesame bag, don't see V big and become natural, okay, or sooner or later you will wash yourself and send it to someone's mouth!

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Gold Coin 6 (Positive): Gift.

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Hogwarts: Abandoned Storage

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"Opal, what's wrong with you?"

Harry looked strangely at Opal, who seemed to be shaking in the mirror after seeing it.

It was a completely different expression from the calm and gentle that he had seen, with hope and a fragile look, as if it would be completely shattered with a light touch.

[Sorry, I remember I have some things to go back to.] Sorry to drag you here. ]

Startled by Harry's voice, Opal turned his head and smiled at him reluctantly, [now I guess Mr. Filch and they are in the library.] Walk 30 steps to the left after exiting this door, jump through the window over there and you'll go straight to Gryffindor Tower. ]

"Ah, Opal, you ......" didn't you have something to ask him?

Before Harry, who had not reacted at all, could finish his sentence, Opal's figure had already disappeared from the room.

So, what the hell is going on?! Inexplicable.

With a head of black money on top, Harry naturally walked over to the mirror and looked at it.

======================I'm the dividing line ================ the switching scene

Hogwarts Slytherin dormitory

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[Nagini!] ]

Returning to his room through the secret passage, Opal grabbed Nagini, who was sleeping by the fireplace because he didn't want to go to the ball: [Why didn't you tell me!] ]

{Miss Opal?!} }

Although he was caught in Opal's hand, because he was not pinched to a seven-inch position, Nagini just hissed in confusion and tilted his head to look at Opal.

[His ...... You know what Riddle is doing! ]

Opal could be said to have glared at Nagini in her hand, and her undulating voice revealed her overly excited emotions at the moment, [Why didn't you say it when I asked you before?!] To make me ......]

To make her forget him for so long, for so long......

{Calm down, Miss Opal.} }

Feeling that his body was pinched and began to hurt, Nagini was absolutely helpless at the moment.

"I told it not to say it."

What saved Nagini was a cold voice that sounded out suddenly.

The voice was so familiar that it matched the impression in his memory, so Opal thought he was hallucinating.

Turning slowly, Opal looked at the place where the sound came from...... A man was coming out of the other half of the room hidden by magic, and her face was so familiar that she almost thought she was dreaming.

"Don't know me anymore?"

looked at the girl who unconsciously covered her mouth, and finally regained some warmth in her always cold blue eyes.

This pleasure even made the lips that had always been tight bend slightly upward.

[Riddle!] ]

As if relieved by that faint smile, Opal almost immediately rushed over and threw himself into the man's arms, [Ridder Riddell Riddell ......]

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Does casting a spell on someone fail?

In the hands of an adult wizard with strong magic and sophisticated control skills, this probability is reduced to a very small number - but since it is calculated through probability, it proves that the probability of this happening is small, but not zero.

Spells with persistent mind control such as "Modify Memory" have a small chance that the spell will fail if the spell is cast for a long time, or if the caster's mental power is too high.

However, this should usually be counted as a "spell break", rather than a "spell failure" in the usual sense.

Riddle had never expected his spell to fail, and now it seemed that his Silent Girl had a new surprise for him.

In less than half a year, she broke through the Temporary Oblivion Spell she had placed - although the Oblivion Spell he had cast at the time was not very powerful, which was one of the reasons for the current situation.

Catching the girl who flew over, the soft touch similar to the memory did not even change at all, this recognition made Riddle slightly hook the corners of his lips and gently pat her back.

And Opal, as in the past, showed a comfortable look, squinted his eyes and rubbed in his arms, and did not move.

With the virtual moonlight coming out of the window of his room, Riddle scrutinized the girl in his arms.

After half a year, his silent girl has grown a lot taller, but her body line is still full of streamline, slender and flexible, as perfect as when she turned into a unicorn.

The long hair that was originally half-coiled was a little messy because of the fluttering of Fang Cai, and the skin that was fairer than ordinary people because of the relationship between the white sons, and because of the flow of magic, it looked like it had a comfortable crystal feeling. But those pigeon-blood-red eyes were as clean and bright as he remembered, and the big smile on his face was only for him.

Just for him.

With a slight warmth in his blue eyes, Riddle sat down on the mahogany chaise longue beside the bed, letting the petite girl who had finished his examination sit on his lap.

Although he is not in a koala state at this moment, he can indeed be regarded as Opal hanging on Riddle's body, completely obediently at Riddle's fiddling, and very consciously moved his body to make her feel comfortable and not let him feel awkward in his arms.

A perfect fit in his arms.

The mental state is very good, the magic feels abundant, and the agility is not sluggish.

It seems that she had been doing well during her time at Hogwarts - if that prank is excluded.

Removing the bits and pieces that Opal had used to coil her hair, and running his fingers through her hair, which was not tangled even with her head, Riddle was satisfied with the state he saw of Opal at the moment.

The only downside is that the weight seems to be too light - although it feels okay to hold it (Tianyin: I said V, what are you thinking about OTZ!). =.=||||- Or is this a characteristic of the Son of Gaia?

"How was it at school?"

Spoken, with a magnetic voice unexpectedly softly - I thought about how many ignorant boys and girls were confused by at school when I was Tom Riddle, but this time it was not a conscious bewitchment, but in front of his silent girl, there was no need for that - I just wanted to speak like this.

[Well, I've met a lot of interesting people.] ]

Opal nodded and replied with a big smile, [I learned a lot of interesting things, too.] ]

"For example?"

Although Nagini was asked the same thing about these things, Riddle felt that he still wanted to hear Opal tell him personally.

Then there are the trivialities, the happiness in the school clips that she cherishes, and the bits and pieces of daily life with doubts and troubles - of course, out of small selfishness, she did not say anything about her troubles.

And Riddle didn't expose her little concealment—though he knew she would have said it if he asked—but for a moment he stroked Opal's hair and back, and listened quietly.

It's a little strange to say, just holding his silent girl like this, listening to her voice, I feel more calm and peaceful than ever.

The irritability of having to walk in the Muggle world for various reasons was now completely gone—he always found peace of soul in his Silent Girl's side.

[…… That's why I'm the current head of the first grade. ]

With a rather smug demeanor as the final end of this incident, Opal looked at Riddle with a cute look of anticipation, "Praise me, praise me, praise me".

"Not bad."

Touching the girl's long silky hair, Riddle did not hesitate to compliment, and Opal showed a bright and warm smile and a look of satisfaction, "So, is there anything you want to ask me?" ”

[Huh?] ]

He was answered by his silent girl tilting her head to look at him, her blood-red eyes full of doubt, [nothing to ask.] ]

The answer was completely expected, but he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips in the end.

"Don't you ask me where I'm going, why I'm trying to put an oblivion spell on you?"

Although he could vaguely guess the approximate answer according to his silent girl's way of thinking, he was surprised to hear her say that answer herself.

[Riddle must have a reason for doing this.] If Riddle wants to say something, he will tell Opal, and if Riddle doesn't want to say it, then Opal doesn't need to ask. ]

The expected answer, although it sounded a little resentful on paper, Riddle could clearly feel the total trust and firmness that Opal showed in his words.

And so, the smile on his lips deepened.

Should have known this a long time ago, wouldn't it?

His silent girl is totally to him, without any reason to trust and rely on him.

Unlike all of them.

His silent girl.

[Riddle?] ]

Opal, however, seemed to be puzzled by this conversation, and tilted his head to look at him in some confusion.

But then Riddle's actions made it easy for her to throw the question into nowhere—because what suddenly appeared in front of her was a white jade pearl pendant with a unicorn carved and two small rubies embedded as eyes.

"Merry Christmas."

A little funny looked at the person in his arms suddenly widened, as if he was frightened pigeon-blood-red eyes, and whispered.

Some time ago, after finishing an investigation in Japan, I found this trinket while wandering around the country called "Paris" in the Muggle world while returning.

At that time, this pendant was placed on the window display table on the side of the road, and I saw this for some reason.

The first feeling, perfect fit with his silent girl.

If anything, Muggles are probably preferable to this kind of superficial pastime.

But since the silent girl suited him, thinking that it was almost Christmas Eve, it seemed that he should prepare Christmas presents.

So the window panes of the store exploded inexplicably, and after the panicked chaos, no one noticed the Duke of Darkness who walked by, and ...... On the windowsill strewn with messy shards of glass, a certain ornament has disappeared.

Think, that is.

Yes, yes.

The Dark Duke, who embraced the idea of plunder, never had to buy anything in the Muggle world.

But this kind of thing, his silent girl didn't need to know.

[Uh, Merry Christmas......]

After repeating this sentence stupidly, Opal did not happily take the reluctant pendant that Riddle handed her, but began to wander his gaze, as if he could not sit still.

"What's wrong?"

After gently helping Opal put on the necklace, Riddle felt as if he saw the drooping ears and tail of the person in front of him, and he knew why she was in this situation, and asked knowingly.

[Riddle's Christmas Present...... Because I forgot...... So、So I didn't prepare......]

A certain one who felt inexplicably unreasonable, the more he spoke, the quieter he became.

And so it was.

A gentle smile appeared from the deepest part of the blue eyes at this moment: "But I want Christmas gifts now, what should I do?" ”

It can be described as "bad" knowingly, but it is clear that one has not thought about the irrationality of this question at all.

[uh...... This ......]

His gaze wandered and wandered, and finally as if he had thought of something, Opal jumped off Riddle's knee and ran to his bedside and tumbled over.

The loss of temperature in his arms darkened Riddle's gaze, but nothing was done.

[There is, this!] ]

Flipping the candy Fred had given her out from under the pillow, Opal rubbed back into Riddle's arms, opening like a treasure, [This...... It's delicious! Opal's favorite thing, given to Riddle. ]

So someone who was offered the treasure almost laughed.

Let the Dark Duke eat sugar?

It's also thanks to his silent girl who can think of it.

But even with that thought, he didn't stop Opal from peeling a piece of candy and delivering it to his mouth.

[How does it taste?] Is it delicious? ]

It's a shame that she can't eat it all, but she hopes to share her favorite things with Riddle.

The sugar tasted sweeter, but not overly greasy, a light flavor close to mint—like the feeling of his silent girl.

With sugar in his mouth, Riddle curled his lips again at the expectant gaze of his silent girl, then lowered his head.

The tongue slid over the soft, slightly cool lips, pushing the round hard candy into the mouth that opened in disbelief, and licking it densely through the inner wall of the mouth.

It was exactly like what he imagined, the touch like silk, although it was green, but it was unusually beautiful.

Huh?!??

The pigeon's blood-red eyes widened instantly, and Opal, who was frightened by this sudden move, shrank back as if reflexively.

If it weren't for Riddle's long hands, Opar, who would have forgotten his location because he was so stunned, would have had a close contact with the floor of the bedroom.

"What's wrong?"

The voice was slightly lowered, with a smile and a little more magnetic hoarseness.

Riddle admits that he is knowingly asking again.

But there was no way, who let his silent girl's reaction, so green and funny, that he couldn't help but want to tease her again. (Tianyin: V big can I complain that the lower limit of Nai has been refreshed again?) ）