When the announcement was posted that they could go to Hogsmeade again, the Slytherin common room was still excited.

"I've missed butterbeer for a long time." Avery's saliva flowed down his chin to the ground. "And those tools for teasing people. I didn't have enough last time. I'm going to buy more this time."

Shimael and Alphad sat on the sofa behind them and read a book, but they were reading "The Tales of Beedle the Bard". Shimael thought it was the most interesting story book.

After hearing Avery's words, Shimaier put the book up to cover himself to ensure that they could not see what he would say, and then quietly said to Alphard, "It's strange that after last time, someone always got hurt inexplicably."

"But generally, the ones sold in stores are not too harmful. They are just pranks at most." Alphard also lowered his voice to discuss.

"It must have been tampered with on the original basis," Shimaier said firmly. In fact, she had no evidence. She thought this matter did not need to be proved.

Since they last went to Hogsmeade, some lower-grade Muggle-born people have been "pranked", but they don't know who did it. Even the dean of each house warned the students in their own house. Watts are one and are not allowed to attack each other.

However, Shimaier thinks that anyone with a brain should know who did it, but it is possible that they hid it too well. After all, when talking about Tom Riddle, everyone only thinks of handsome, excellent, hard-working, and extremely smart. Such positive words.

No one knows the blueprint in Tom's mind, and Shimaier can guarantee that even those around Tom may not know it in their hearts.

They just worshiped and surrendered to Tom. They didn't know why they were doing these things now, and they probably didn't expect that they would become Voldemort's first Death Eaters in the future.

Shimaier suddenly admired Tom. After standing in this time and space, she could truly feel that Tom was so different, well-planned and far-sighted.

Tom is truly a genius of his time.

Shimaier suddenly slapped her thigh, "Oh! Are we stupid?!" Her movement was so loud that many people fixed their eyes on Shimaier.

"You finally realized it," Avery said mockingly. He was just telling Malfoy how interesting things about Hogsmeade were. Next to him, Malfoy looked at Tom, then at Shimael, and finally at Fool. Avery looked at him and shook his head.

Tom didn't say anything. He was reading an ancient book. Although there were people around him, no one dared to disturb him. They all sat respectfully doing homework or whispering quietly.

Shimaier rolled his eyes and ignored Avery. After the common room returned to normal, Shimaier continued, "We are Animagus! Why do you need a note? You have to get out even if you fly."

Alphard suddenly realized that if Shimaier hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten that he had learned this skill in the second semester of the second grade.

Because it was Caroline, Shimael and Alphard who secretly practiced together. In the end, only Caroline failed. In order not to make Caroline sad, they almost didn't use it.

Alphard was also excited because there was a way to go to Hogsmeade, but he tried his best to restrain himself and said, "Then I will tell Caroline tomorrow. I believe she will also be happy if we can go to Hogsmeade together."

Shimaier nodded, "Then Caroline will go out with me first. We will meet at a place then. You and Caroline will go shopping first and I will monitor them."

Alphard said with a look on his face, "Yeah, yeah, I understand, Shimael, can you find a better excuse next time? You are not such a nosy person."

"Stop talking nonsense, I am the most innocent girl in the world." Shimaier punched Alphard hard.

All this fell in the eyes of the people at the round table not far away.

"They were so close," said Lestrange, who was drawing for a Divination class assignment.

Tom didn't speak, just put down the quill in his hand and looked at them whispering.

"The two of them are close to Greengrass. Let me tell you, is there a possibility that they don't belong to Slytherin at all." After Avery and Malfoy finished speaking, they also walked to the round table and grabbed the things on the table. The cup was drunk.

Is there a possibility that she belongs to me.

Tom wrote on the parchment.

But after a while, he waved the wand again to make the parchment float, and then commanded the wand to spray out flames to burn the parchment.

Everyone at the round table didn't say anything. Sometimes they didn't understand what Riddle was doing. Maybe it was because he was very powerful that they couldn't understand.

"Are you performing a fire-breathing show?" Shimaier appeared next to Tom's seat at some point. Tom looked at Shimaier sideways.

"Are you unhappy?" Shimaier was surprised, because Tom rarely showed his bad emotions in front of ordinary classmates. "I'll tell you something to make you happy. I'm going to Hogsmeade this time too."

"That's such good news," Avery muttered. Lestrange stepped on him hard under the table, and Avery immediately grinned in pain.

Tom just nodded and bent down to read again, but this time he read the book standing up.

The two Black sisters whispered to each other and pointed.

"Hey, that one over there, go away, don't you see Riddle studying? You're blocking the light." Lucretia made a shooing gesture, while Walburga next to her covered her mouth and snickered.

"You bastard, don't think you are Alphard's sister and I will treat what you say as fart." Shimaier tucked her broken hair behind her ears, ready to fight at any time.

"I don't regard him as my younger brother." Before she could finish speaking, Lucretia fell to the ground as if she had been ejected.

"Wow, who is so strong? I don't know." Shimaier clapped his hands and ran back to the room while everyone was still in shock.

Semmel leaned on the door and laughed as Lucretia screamed in anger in the common room, even though she knew that this would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble for Tom.

But Shimael didn't care.

Tom is Tom.

It doesn’t snow much after Christmas, and the originally snowy scenery turned into slippery and muddy roads, causing a classmate to slip and fall to the ground every now and then.

Shimael, Alphard, and Caroline were lying on the railing on the roof of the castle, laughing as they watched the classmates who kept falling down due to slippery ground. They knew it was time to leave when Mr. Ogg was collecting signature sheets at the door.

"Then meet at the train station in Hogsmeade," Caroline said to Alphard. After all, who would go to the train station with nothing to do? It was the place where they were least likely to see anyone after thinking about it for a long time. "But you'd better always be there." "The Animagus is in better condition" Caroline said, "You can walk around Hogsmeade together on my shoulder."

Shimaier saw that Caroline was blushing, and she guessed that the weather had changed and she had a fever.

Alphard nodded, "Then I'll wait for you first." He turned into a black crow and flew into the sky. In the sky, he called out to Shimaier and Caroline twice before flying away.

"As expected of Black, he's really dark," Shimaier sighed as he looked at Alphard's retreating back.

When Shimael and Caroline arrived at the school gate, they could only stand at the end of the line.

"We should go to the kitchen and steal a basin and slide it directly on the floor," Shimaier said, looking at the long queue in front of him.

"If we hit all the people in front of us, we will be the first." Caroline turned around impatiently. "Will Alphard wait too long? Are his feathers really keeping warm? Will we be there when we get there?" There’s only one dead bird left.”

Fortunately, Mr. Ogg was very impatient with this kind of work, because this kind of work could not withdraw his rights. He just quickly grabbed the signature form from the student's hand and pushed the student out.

After Caroline and Shimeier came out, they quickly looked around. Everyone was enthusiastically flocking to popular shops such as Honeydukes, The Three Broomsticks, and Mrs. Puddiff's Teahouse, while no one was focusing on them. , Caroline and Shimeier pretended to be nonchalant and immediately walked towards the Hogsmeade train station.

This was Shimaier's first time out of Hogwarts outside of winter and summer vacations in the past few years, and the feeling of happiness and freedom filled his heart.

Fortunately, there was no one along the way. The two of them soon arrived at the appointed train station clock. A crow saw them coming and took off and landed on Caroline's shoulder.

"You can't turn back into Alphard yet," Shimael said. "Tom told me that you are being watched very closely by them. If they see you wandering around outside, they will definitely put you in confinement."

The crow quacked twice, and Caroline felt it was fun to stroke the crow's feathers with her fingers. Alphard shook and flew from Caroline's shoulder to the top of her head.

"I'm warning you not to poop." Caroline said, looking up at the crow above her head. The crow stepped on it twice to urge them to leave quickly.

Caroline's steps were stiff as if there was a bowl on her head. Shimaier followed her slightly behind and looked at her figure and snickered.

"Did Tom really say that?" Caroline asked. "Then he's such a good guy."

"Of course, of course," Shimaier said, laughing.

When they walked to the center of Hogsmeade Square, they were in trouble because they wanted to go shopping so much, and it seemed as if the signboards of every store stretched out their hands to invite them.

In the end, the two girls chose Mrs. Pardiff's Tea House. Alphard trampled Caroline's hair into a mess to express dissatisfaction, but Shimeier explained, "That group of people is the least likely to be there, isn't it? Maybe we can also go shopping for literary people." I’m in a quill shop, but if I want a quill, pulling a hair out of you right now is the best thing to do.”

Alphard was immediately honest and stood like a statue above Caroline.

"Wouldn't it be better if it was like this?" Caroline smoothed her messy hair with her hands. "Shimael, you have to be careful, or Alphard will turn you into a butterfly specimen because of his grudge."

They pushed the door open and entered Mrs. Puddiff's Tea House. The interior was all pink, with lace hanging from the ceiling. They were all female students. Shimeier was sure that Tom would never set foot there.

As soon as they entered, many Gryffindor girls greeted Caroline. She was also very popular in Gryffindor.

"Is that your new pet? Caroline" a girl with short hair said sitting near the door.

"Yes Lucy, this is my new pet." Caroline pulled the crow's tail in a playful manner, and the crow howled twice in dissatisfaction.

Lucy also wanted to invite Caroline to sit with them, but Caroline politely declined. They chose a seat near the window because they could see the scenery outside the window.

"It would be great if I could be so leisurely forever," Shimaier said with emotion.

At this time, light snow began to fall in the sky again, and Shimaier pressed his face against the window to watch the snow fall.

Shimaier's eyes lit up when she saw Tom and his entourage approaching the Pig's Head Bar. She stood up suddenly and almost broke the tea cup on the table.

"I'll go out for a while." After saying this, Shimaier straightened the tea cup and placed it in front of the crow, "Here you drink."

Alphard, who had turned into a crow, moved towards Caroline in disgust, and Caroline rubbed the top of the crow's head for some unknown purpose.

Shimael quietly sneaked into the Pig's Head Bar, which was crowded with many students. Tom sat at the largest round table with a group of Slytherin students, including several students from other houses.

Shimaier suddenly regretted coming here because there was obviously no place for him on the round table.

She casually ordered a glass of butterbeer at the bar, praying in her heart that Tom would stop drinking and go crazy. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lick her lips.

Tom and his group seemed to be taking a group photo, and even the bar owner liked it so much. Tom Shimeier held his head and looked at them, thinking to himself.

But the action of taking pictures seemed to stop, and then Tom turned around and waved to Shimaier.

His lips moved, judging from the shape, he should say.

"You should come to me."

Shimaier was stunned for a moment, then walked over to Tom by some strange coincidence.

Maybe she thought so in her heart.

Many people looked at Shimael with unfriendly eyes, but because of Tom's face, no one said anything. Only Avery whispered, "Riddle is so nice. What do you mean, Slytherin can't be isolated.", the two Black sisters. His face was stinky, but others were in a state of indifference.

Shimaier walked directly to Tom, and Tom smiled and nodded to the owner of the Pig Head Bar and said, "It's time to shoot."

He gently held Shimaier's hand under his robe. The cold touch made Shimaier shiver. With a click, the scene was frozen forever (even if the photo moved, they would still be holding hands in a sense. ).

Tom used a copying spell to get a group photo like this for everyone, and Semmel saw words like "Death Eaters" written on their backs.

"I'm not" Shimaier muttered, of course she knew what Death Eaters would mean in the future, Voldemort's men, fear, and death.

"Well, you're not," Tom said. He keenly realized that it was impossible for Shimael to know what a Death Eater meant. But she obviously knew this situation, but Tom didn't show it and continued to confuse him, "You are with me." People who work together to make plans come true.”

Shimaier finally posted the photo on the first page of his diary.

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