When she heard Dumbledore say that Tom loved her, a panic ran through her.

Because she saw a lot of her own shadow in Voldemort, a qualified villain, who didn't believe in allies, didn't believe in subordinates, didn't need friends, didn't need any feelings, and a villain who didn't admit bad things and never regretted doing bad things.

The villain should devote himself to his career, and once he has a relationship, he will have shortcomings and become weaker.

The words that Dumbledore said, to her ears, were not that Tom loved her, but more like that she loved the little retarded.

A villain who doesn't need anything, and has someone he cares about.

Xijing's heart was suddenly sad, she had never been so sad, hated that she was no longer a qualified villain, hated that she had become so vulgar and ordinary, she was afraid that she would embark on the path of failure of those villains she despised, and she was afraid that one day she would lose her life because she cared about others.

This is what she is sad about, she is sad that she has changed, and she is no longer the villain who has nothing to do with the ironstone mood.

Pushing open the office door and walking in, he bumped into Tom as he was about to leave.

As soon as he looked up, he met his bright dark eyes, and the surprise of being bumped into at the beginning turned into the worry of seeing her cry.

"Dai, what's wrong with you?" Tom raised his hand to wipe her tears, but she spared him and sat down in front of the fireplace without speaking.

There were a lot of books missing from the bookshelves in the office, the other positions were not the same, and there were some changes in the positions of the furniture, and he had turned it over because he was angry, and he was using magic to put it back in order.

Tom stood on the edge of the couch and didn't speak, the fire in the fireplace flickered, but it couldn't break the silence, he unconsciously turned the wand in his hand, and wanted to ask her where she went, and felt that it was not the time for her to ask so sadly.

She has always been sad only for Jia Baoyu, could it be that she really went back and found that the story was over and could not be changed, so she came back sadly.

Thinking of this, a cloud of anger ignited in his heart, it must be Jia Baoyu again, and the stories in the book are over and can still make her sad.

Xijing calmed down, she shouldn't be so out of control, let alone think about things without the slightest clue.

Ha, how could she love the little mentally retarded, she doesn't even like it, she doesn't even have a good feeling.

She adjusted her mind to wipe away her tears, turned to look at Tom, and said, "Why are you still here, I'm tired, I'm going to rest." At this time, he found that his face was a little fierce, as if he was about to kill.

Tom didn't go, not only did he not go, but he approached her and sat on the sofa, at this time he inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression, and involuntarily wanted to keep his distance.

He pressed one hand on the couch to move closer to her, and Xijing had to keep his distance to the side until his head rested on the arm of the couch and could not retreat.

At this time, Tom completely confined her to his own range, he held his wand and picked her jaw, and his tone seemed to question: "Dai, you deliberately asked me to go away to get flowers, just to go back to see your brother Bao, right?" ”

Xijing doesn't like this feeling of being crushed, especially if this person is a little mentally retarded.

She waved her wand and said unhappily, "What kind of body have you become?" ”

He was about to sit up, but he pressed him again, and his angry appearance didn't look like it could be passed in a few words, and he had to have a satisfactory answer.

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