My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 531

"Oh, poor boy," Mrs. Cole said softly with a glance at the blind boy, who understood everything, winked at little Jack, bent down, and rubbed the blind boy's hair vigorously. , "You can play here for a while, child, there is a sister over there. If you are thirsty and hungry, tell her. I have something to tell the uncle who brought you here."

The blind boy nodded obediently, clenched the picture in his hand tightly, and shrunk on the sofa.

"What's your name?" After the two left the office, the girl sitting behind a small table raised her head, looked at the restrained boy curiously, thought about it, and picked up a rabbit doll from the back of the chair, walked over to the boy.

But this girl seemed to be a little clumsy. She bumped into a lot of things along the way. The blind child listened to the noise coming from her ears and covered her ears.

"I have to trouble you again, ma'am."

Mrs Cole closed the door behind him gently, and Jack, who had known Mrs Cole well since settling in London, scratched his neck and said blushing, "I still have some Post-war prize—"

"Okay, kid, you just got married, there's still a lot to do at home, don't give us any more savings." Mrs Cole interrupted him, "Seriously, you've done a lot for these kids. Now, although the government is tight, there is no food and drink in short-term orphanages, and there are many kind-hearted people to help, we no longer need donations."

"It's winter soon, we have to add some new clothes for the children," argued Little Jack. "In those few years of war, we caught a lot of German Boy Scouts, and we had to carry a lot of scouts without covering their clothes in winter. Guns that are still tall, I don't want to see the children of the motherland reduced to the same fate as those children persecuted by war madmen.”

"Enough, child, the West City Orphanage has gone out to many proud and good children, here they are my children, but after leaving, they have become parents of younger brothers and sisters, they will not be cold and starving "Yes," Mrs. Cole narrowed her eyes, as if recalling the children she had brought up, and said with a smile, "I inherited this orphanage to give homeless children a home, but The price of this cannot and must not be the blood of a young family."

"Okay." Jack nodded, looking at the lady who had turned from black hair to silver threads in just two years, and bowed deeply, "Then this child... I'll trouble you, He was abandoned in my jurisdiction, and it stands to reason that I should send him to a public welfare institution, but after thinking about it, it is better to send him to you."

"I'm very happy if you can think so." Mrs. Cole, who was recognized, smiled even more happily.

"But there's something troublesome, ma'am," said Jack, scratching his head. "I don't think any family would be willing to adopt him, judging from my years of experience as a soldier on the battlefield."

"What's this?" said Mrs Cole, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly. "These are children abandoned by their respective families, oh, of course, not all, and I didn't raise them to make them any longer. By wooing people into a family that doesn't belong to them, and even living a cautious and flattering life for the possibility of being abandoned again, I'll raise them into people who can live on their own."

Listening to Mrs. Cole's flat but powerful speech, Jack pursed his lips. He remembered those people he had met in his short life who used to stand in front of people with their backs straight. The iron-like eyes of young soldiers were even a little wet. , he lowered his head and said, "No wonder you can cultivate a person like Mr. Williams."

The man standing on the big screen with his back to the camera appeared in front of him,

"To be honest, I really don't know what Nelson did," Mrs Cole said angrily. "Is he rich? During this time, people who claim to be his friends often come to me to donate money. , and there are even those who came from the United States, God, they have to take a ferry across the Pacific Ocean!"

"It's the Atlantic, ma'am."

"Really?"

"You will know that on every road Mr. Williams travels, there are people who have been favored by him. Although he doesn't care, or even doesn't want to reveal his identity, people who have a heart can always find ways to thank him, "Little Jack said with a smile, "I once encountered a whole German fleet at sea, and was intercepted by the ships of the Polish servant army when escaping, but the German fleet spared us and even sank them for it." Servant ships, my comrades told me about it a few months ago."

"The German fleet?" Mrs. Cole's head was full of question marks.

"I saw him again later, but he didn't mention it at all," said Jack respectfully, his hands in the British Navy's popular prayer position, "I wonder if you read The Times recently? ?"

"Wizards, right? I know, Nelson must be a wizard!" Mrs Cole recalled, "because I remember the headmaster in the report, he was the one who picked up Nelson and Tom, and I didn't know what happened at the time. Dazedly agreed to him."

"Maybe it's magic?" Jack narrowed his eyes. Even recently, the experience of watching a movie at the Paris Expo would invade his dreams from time to time. The wizards who did whatever they wanted, the support standing in front of them, and the one who fell from the sky. , The giant bird that ripped open the iron curtain, and the fragmented plot of the movie emerged in his mind, "As far as I know, Mr. Williams sneaked into Krakow under a pseudonym, and with his talent, even became Oswie for a time. One of the leaders of the Xin concentration camp."

"Auschwitz!" Mrs. Cole's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and the name of the Auschwitz concentration camp spread quickly after the war, "How dare he go to such a dangerous place?!"

"You know, I used to be a soldier, and I know a little more about that place. Although Auschwitz is known as the most terrifying magic cave on the European continent, in fact, its true casualty rate is far less than we expected. It's so high," Jack whispered, "when they all realize who they were rescued, you and this West City orphanage will get more feedback from all over the world, which is your good deeds over the years. Deserved gift."

Just as they were talking, Mr. Patton, the porter, interrupted their conversation from the yard.

"Anyone?! Does anyone speak French?!"

Mrs. Cole took Little Jack to the bedside in the corridor and looked at the courtyard door. A grey, heavy-looking carriage was parked in the mud at the entrance of the orphanage, making two deep ruts. , The three tall men in solid clothes were communicating with Mr.

The children playing in the yard ran to the iron gate one after another, and through the fence, carefully watched this group of strange and uninvited guests.

"Let me see," Jack instinctively stared at the tarpaulin-wrapped cargo on the carriage, but soon laughed at his professional paranoia. In the corner of the carriage, he saw a line sticking out, A few centimeters away was teasing the sleeves of the cotton padded coat on the mud, "Isn't this coming? I can speak some French, let me translate it for you."

"Excuse me." Mrs. Cole opened the door of the office, instructed the assistant inside, closed the door, and walked downstairs with Jack quickly.

"What's your name?" The girl in the office is still perseveringly coaxing the invisible boy with a rabbit doll. Although the blind boy has never responded, the girl's patience has not subsided.

"Is this Nelson Wiltning Williams really the one who went out from here?" the blind boy raised the chocolate frog picture in his hand and asked Mrs Cole's assistant, who Jack and Mrs Cole didn't know. , Visually impaired children often have sharper hearing than ordinary people. The reason why Jack fell into the sofa in the dodge of the blind child is because of this, even if they closed the door and the space for talking was transferred to the corridor, Blind children can still easily hear the content of their conversations.

In just a few days in London, he has experienced being abandoned, ridiculed and bullied, and he has only received warmth from Jack and the family of three. Although he does not know much about the words "concentration camp" and "magic" in their conversation, he He was still able to draw a simple image of Nelson in his mind.

Is there really such a good person in this world? Don't good people feel chilled in the face of such a world, and even become bad people? He was skeptical.

"Ah, sorry," the girl approached in surprise when she heard the blind boy's words, but there was nothing on the picture in the blind boy's hand. Nelson in the portrait did not know where to visit. She rubbed her eyes and was surprised to find that, A blond man was showing her a warm smile in the picture, "I just got dazzled... I heard about this Mr. Williams, but I wasn't here when he was here, wait a minute."

After that, she turned and ran to the filing cabinet behind Mrs. Cole's desk and rummaged inside.

The blind boy put the picture in his hand back into the palm of his hand, and touched his pocket with one hand, where there was another chocolate frog given to him by the fat boy before.

"Let me find... Is it in N? Or is it in W? It's sorted by first name or last name... Oh, by time, that's fine." Mrs. Cole's assistant squatted in front of the cabinet and scratched her cheeks. While bumping into it, there was a tinkling sound. Her inefficiency made her miss the rare smile of a blind child. He remembered that when he was at home, he didn't know how to live an invisible person, so he treated the family like this. Something was smashed into a mess.

"Oh, it's a birthday... He should be about the same age as me, let me see 1926..." The little assistant took out a book from a pile of files, flipped through it, and muttered, "It's all seen to the end. I don't have him either... tsk, but this Tom Marvolo Riddle is so handsome, I don't know what he looks like now, I hope he won't be disabled, I don't know if he has a fiancée..."

The blind boy perked up his ears keenly, and he remembered that this name should have been mentioned in the picture.

"Let me see 1927!" The girl exclaimed in surprise as she pulled out a new book vigorously, "On the first page! Nelson Wirtning Williams! He and Li Del is just one day away, this one is also very handsome, it's hard to choose."

She stood up happily holding the cabinet door, turned around, and just wanted to report the results to the blind child, but she saw a scene that she will never forget for the rest of her life—

"what!!"

She screamed and saw that the blind child's pockets became bulging as if they were about to burst, and brown frogs, to be precise, chocolate-colored frogs, were struggling to squeeze out of their pockets, jumping onto the sofa, On the desk, on the floor, they seem endless, and they quickly take over the small office.

The girl was a bit of a nerd, and when a chocolate frog jumped from the table into her mouth, what she thought was not hell, but how delicious this chocolate frog was.

"What happened over there?"

At the entrance of the orphanage, the three strange guests raised their heads in unison with Mrs. Cole and Little Jack, and looked at the screaming office. Their conversation was at a stalemate, because Little Jack, who claimed to "know a few words of French", really did. Only a few sentences in French, UU reading www.uukanshu.com including but not limited to "hand in the gun but not kill", "squat down", "we are allied".

"I don't know." Little Jack narrowed his eyes and looked at the window, vaguely, he seemed to see a frog emerge from the crack of the window and fall to the ground.

"Ah!"

Nelson's big sneeze echoed in the quiet library, attracting the attention of most people. He rubbed his nose, shrank his neck and said, "Who is scolding me?"

"Have a cold, the season is changing recently." Tom raised his eyelids and pushed over a crystal bottle, "This thing has already cured ten people, but it's just a little spicy, please bear with it."

The library is full of people, a bunch of zombie-like students are worrying about their mid-term exams, and even the upcoming Christmas vacation is not so sweet.

"Joke, what kind of spicy I've never eaten? Have you been to Mexico? I haven't been, but I've eaten Mexican chili!" Nelson picked up the crystal bottle, unscrewed the cap, and drank it boldly.

"Just—" Looking at the empty bottle Nelson put back on the table, Tom swallowed the second half of his sentence.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Tom picked up the bottle, closed the book, put away his schoolbag in a hurry, and left in a hurry. Before leaving, he said sympathetically, "Be sure to listen to the doctor's advice before taking medicine in your next life."

"What are you doing?" Before Nelson could finish speaking, a scorching hot sensation rushed down his stomach all the way to his mouth. He didn't stop at the mouth and rushed straight to the top of his head. He felt as if he had eaten a fire dragon. , the seven orifices are all breathing fire.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Now it's hard for people in the library not to look at him.

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