Just as Tom breathed a sigh of relief, Dumbledore said, "But, Riddle, it's a pity. Now that something so sad has happened at the school, I think the school may have to close for a while until the killer is found. Even if the Ministry of Magic allows classes, we won't allow any students to stay during the holidays until the killer is found, and the professors are not there, it's too dangerous. ”

"If the murderer is found, everything will not be affected, will it?" Tom thought for a moment and asked. He wanted to stay in school, he didn't want to go to the orphanage full of hateful memories that disgusted him, there were still too many secrets for him to explore.

"Of course." Dumbledore said, "You, is there anything you want to say to me?" ”

"No, sir, no." Tom denied it.

Seeing it in his eyes, Xijing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seemed that he was still too young, and he began to get anxious as soon as he heard that the school would be closed.

But also, the future Dark Lord is now only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He has enough scheming to win people's hearts, but he can't hold his breath.

Dumbledore gave him a meaningful look and said, "Then go back to the common room." ”

"Okay, good night Professor Goodnight." Tom saluted Dumbledore and the Mirror, and turned to descend the stairs.

Instead of obediently going back to the common room, Tom made a detour to a teacher's dormitory.

The professors' dormitories are scattered, with the deans of the faculties close to the common room and the rest of the faculty close to their classrooms, usually at the back of the office.

When Xijing said goodbye to Dumbledore and returned to his office, as soon as he walked in, he saw Tom standing there with his hands behind his back, and his body was standing tall and jade. Let's go slightly

He was very good at pretending to be obedient, bowed his head slightly as if admitting his mistake, and said in a thoughtful tone: "Professor, why didn't you confess to me?" ”

Xijing sneered in her heart, this guy asked knowingly, he was here to test her bottom line.

He decided that she would help him expel the Mudbloods in order to return to his own world and protect the others in the book, so it was only natural to help him hide it in this situation.

He asked this because he wanted to know that after he killed someone, her attitude would determine the course of his future actions.

"Why did you call that monster out when you knew I couldn't hurt anyone?" Her tone was a little sad and a little reproachful.

"I'm sorry Professor." Tom walked up to her and sincerely apologized again, "I just wanted to tell it a few words, hoping it would scare the mudbloods, I didn't know there was anyone in the bathroom, I put a curse on it." ”

Xijing pretended to be angry and sat on the chair and ignored him, thinking about the task in his heart, Myrtle is blind, then she will not be killed by the basilisk, according to her age, if nothing else, she can live to settle the task in 1998.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then she had to follow the plot to make him the Dark Lord, and not change the relationship between other characters, so as to ensure that all the key characters were born.

Otherwise, according to the pit practice of the main god of the spicy chicken system, she will definitely not be born and counted according to death, and then she will be sentenced to fail the mission.

Seeing that she turned her head and ignored herself, she was obviously a professor, but she looked like a seven- or eight-year-old girl with a temper.

Tom laughed suddenly, showing his neat white teeth, and bent slightly in front of the mirror, using his charming face as a weapon, and said in a gentle and flattering voice, "Professor, I won't let it hurt again, I promise." ”