Before Tom was fully awake, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and gave a violent push.Why is there another person beside me? !how come?Did some bastard sneak in here?

"Damn it, why are you so crazy early in the morning?"

Tom stared blankly at the skinny boy who quickly maintained his balance after falling off the bed with a strange figure.Is he still in the dream? Why is this strange boy still in front of me?But the warm bed next to him told him that all this was not a dream, and that warmth was still real by his side.

"Have you finally lost your brain?" Sev stared at Tom angrily, and was pushed out of bed early in the morning without a good rest. Sev couldn't help it, even though he promised Mr. To get along well with this guy, he has worked hard, hasn't he? !Look at the stupidity of this empty-headed guy!Why is he still in a daze!

But at the next moment, contrary to last night, Sev stiffened and was embraced by Tom.

"Sorry! I thought I was dreaming. It's great that you're still here!"

"Let go, let me go!" Sev struggled with a blushing face, Merlin, is this guy a giant monster? His strength is really great.

Sif, who finally got rid of the "deadly embrace" of the giant, climbed into the bed and sat down cross-legged, starting his daily practice.

"Sev, what are you doing?" Tom followed his example and sat on the bed.

"The master said that this is the practice method of the East, which will reduce the occurrence of magic riots. If you persist, you can also improve the purification of magic, exercise your body, and prolong your life span."

Sev corrected Tom's posture, and then demonstrated, "Just like this, close your eyes, feel the magic in your body, imagine them flowing in your body, and try to let them circulate through your body with the magic. It will be difficult at first... ..."

In the ear, Sif's pleasant child's voice whispered the important points. The strange energy seemed to be gathered together and flowed in the body in a certain direction. The coldness in the body gradually decreased, and the whole person felt relaxed. a lot of.When Tom opened his eyes again, he saw Sev looking at him with a strange look.

"What's wrong, Sev."

"You are very powerful." Sif looked away, "You quickly mastered the method."

"Really? So, I still have a brain?" Tom teased a little proudly, and was satisfied to see Sif changed his face again.

"Hmph. I thought no one with a brain would ask such a question."

"Okay okay. I sincerely apologize for pushing you out of bed this morning."

"...I accept your apology." Sif replied in a low voice, and then

Turning away from him, Tom was sure he saw the red stain on the tips of Sev's bared ears. "I think I should go and see Mrs. Cole."

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In the winter morning, it was wet and cold.It was still very dark, and the fire was glowing in the porter's room.In the orphanage, more than a dozen children who could help with work gathered in the yard with various tools to work.

Tom took a heavy shovel and struggled to shovel the snow in the yard, his teeth chattered from the cold.And Sev took a broom that was a lot taller than him and tried hard to sweep the snow that Tom had shoveled aside.

"It's totally unimaginable that the respectable lady left you here without saying anything." Tom almost uttered the respectable word through gritted teeth.

And Sif glanced at him blankly, and said in a flat tone, "What do you want her to say? Oh, lovely child, you should be your little master in a big warm house?"

The two children assumed the way Mrs. Cole said such words, and the corners of their mouths curled up at the same time.

In fact, Tom also understands that there are already some children of unknown origin in the orphanage, but who cares? The child was overstretched, and Mrs. Cole was well-intentioned and conscientious.And the extra part is enough for her to drink a few sips of wine every day to warm her body.

And these hungry and cold children, when trying to survive, bullying children who are different has become a rare pleasure for them.Just like now, a dark-skinned child with a big skeleton who looked a bit vulgar shoveled his own piece of snow onto the ground that Sif had just cleaned, and the two children around him immediately laughed strangely, and the other children also laughed. He stopped what he was doing, looked at this side with different expressions, and even had a few excited expressions expecting something to happen.

Tom's face was gloomy, his eyes were fixed on the dirty snow, and with a burst of magic, the snow moved to the dark-skinned child's head under the children's terrified eyes, hitting him all over his head and face.

"My God, what did you do to John!"

"Ah! You monster!"

"Demon! Mrs. Cole, help! Devil Tom is going to kill someone!"

The children screamed and ran around like headless chickens, while Mrs. Cole, who was sleeping in front of the fireplace in the lounge, rushed out like a whirlwind, glared at Tom viciously, and shouted sharply: "Tom Riddle! Now, go to the brig! No food, all day!"

Comfortingly hooked the corners of his mouth to Sev, who was frowning and worried,

Tom raised his chin, glanced contemptuously at John who was still there with his face covered in sewage, and walked towards the confinement room without saying a word.

Sev gripped the broom so tightly that his lower lip was bitten deeply.

You dirty monster!You cursed me, right?If it wasn't for you, how could I be broke without you! ?Kill you!I kill you monster!

Oh oh oh, Snape's little monster, dirty little monster.

Look, that's the weird Snape kid.

Oh my God, he was horrible, what boy could be like him, dark and gloomy.

He must be a child of the devil.

Do not!

Do not……

Severus, you are not a monster, you are a smart boy.

On the verge of the imminent magic riot, what the husband once said to himself made Sif suddenly sober.Mrs. Cole was watching him with her indifferent gray eyes, "Mr. Prince, why don't you just keep sweeping the floor and stand there in a daze? You don't think you're really a prince, do you?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Your Royal Highness, your golden broom fell to the ground."

Several older children laughed maliciously. The new kid who arrived two days ago got so close to the monster Tom, and they wanted to teach him a lesson.After Mrs. Cole returned to the dilapidated, gray and cold building, three or four big boys began to pinch snow balls and throw them towards Sevre under the gesture of John who had wiped off the sewage.

Fist-sized snowballs whizzed and smashed towards Sif one after another, but people were dumbfounded, the thin boy was surprisingly flexible, most of the snowballs were either avoided by him, or hit other people.John was probably irritated, he rushed forward with a strange cry, and was about to push that nasty Prince to the ground.

An even more unbelievable thing happened. Relying on his strong body, John believed that as long as he hit Prince hard, his thin body would fall to the ground and hurt for several days.Unexpectedly, when he just touched Prince's body, the other party turned his body sideways, grabbed his arm and twisted back.John lost his balance and fell to the ground hard. Before he could howl for his twisted arm, he stepped on his face with one foot.

"If you still have something called brain matter in your thick skull, you should remember to stay away from me and Tom in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Sev glanced around coldly, and the faces of those children who were shivering from the cold or fright turned even paler.

God, who will save him?

Folks, after Tom the Monster comes the Dreaded Prince!

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"Araho Cave is open."

In the small dark room without a trace of light, it was cold and damp. Sitting on the cold ground, Tom was frozen and numb. Hunger and cold made him dazed.Suddenly there was a small sound, and the door was gently pushed open a crack. Tom, who suddenly saw the light, squinted slightly, and felt someone came in, and the door was gently closed again.

But the light didn't disappear.Gradually getting used to the light, Tom saw that it was Sev who walked in. He was holding a small round ball of light in his hand. The upward light made his pale and gloomy face look weird.Glancing at Tom who was sitting on the ground with his knees tucked in his arms, Sevre let go of the ball of light and let the ball half-float in the air, glowing with warm yellow light.

"You won't tell me that you're locked in too, right?" Tom, who followed Sev's movement and stared at the ball of light, retracted his gaze, dragged his tone lazily, tilted his head and blinked.

"I don't think I can match your troll-like recklessness." Sev gave him a sharp glare, walked over to Tom, and sat down next to him.The warm body temperature came over, and Tom took advantage of the opportunity to put Sev's shoulders on his shoulders and leaned forward. Sure enough, he was not pushed away, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up more obviously.After these few days of contact, Tom has been able to understand how awkward this guy is.

"What's that?" Tom raised his chin and pointed to the warm-colored ball of light floating in mid-air.

"A kind of magic lamp, you will come into contact with more in the future. Here you are."

What appeared in Sev's hands was a piece of soft bread and a bottle of milk.

"Huh? This doesn't look like something Mrs. Cole would prepare."

"I put it in the ring before I came, and it can also provide you with five delicious trips to the small black house."

"Oh, Sev, what an angel you are."

"Enough! Damn it, I don't mind being a devil who eats all your bread and milk for you if you use that disgusting title again."

"Hmm..." Tom still couldn't help but want to laugh out loud when Sif stuffed the bread into his mouth with an absolutely not gentle movement, Sif is so cute.

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