HP Dual Masters and I had a blast in Hogwarts.

Chapter 83 A Cozy Reading Experience

That night I booked a room for Sirius Black and let him stay there, then I teleported away.

I knew Sirius Black would definitely go to see James Potter the next day.

James Porter would have his parents take in Sirius Black as their second son.

I don't plan to get involved in this matter. It's fine as it is, and I can adjust to the time difference in real time.

Wait a minute for Tom Marvolo Riddle and Severus Snape's cooldown period; there aren't many vacation days left in real time.

I need to resolve the issues arising from my own butterfly effect before Harry Potter enters the school.

But for now, let's go see a good show of my own brother. I've been waiting for this for days.

(The sponsor travels through Tom Marvolo Riddle's teenage years, specifically to his seventh grade.)

[Jin: Okay, it's all arranged. Countdown to the start of the time travel event~]

When I arrived at Riddle's Slytherin dormitory, the first thing that caught my eye was a deep, dark green.

The walls are adorned with the Slytherin House flag and portraits of famous wizards, all of whom gaze at you with sharp eyes, as if scrutinizing your very soul.

The dormitory floor was covered with a thick green carpet, and you could hardly hear your footsteps when you walked on it.

The room contained a carved wooden bed covered with soft green bedding, and magic books were placed next to the pillows.

There was a bedside table next to each bed, on which was placed an oil lamp and some personal belongings.

In the corner of the dormitory, there was a huge wardrobe filled with Tom Riddle's black robes and various magical items.

Next to the wardrobe was a dressing table with a mirror and some grooming items on it, all designed to keep his appearance neat and tidy.

The dormitory room has large windows with a view of the outside scenery.

There was a desk next to the window, on which were some magic books and a quill pen.

Riddle often sat at his desk, studying magic and planning his future.

In another corner of the dormitory, there was a fireplace with a roaring fire burning inside.

Riddle was now sitting in front of the fireplace, enjoying the warm flames and the peaceful atmosphere.

Next to the fireplace was a sofa with some soft cushions, where Riddle often lay, contemplating his future.

Quietly walking up behind Riddle, she wrapped her arms around his neck and stuck out her tongue to give him a little reminder.

"Hmm~ Ayers~ is here." Riddle was used to my sudden little pranks.

"Yeah, Tom Marvolo, can you take some time off? The return date is uncertain; we might be heading to France." I'm planning to watch my brother and sister-in-law's big fight this time; how could I miss something so interesting?

“I’m the male student council president this semester, so I might not be able to get away,” Riddle said, frowning.

"Oh, is that so? Can you take a week off? It's not that far for me to travel to and from France." Transforming into a gigantic form and traveling back and forth isn't actually that slow.

"It should be fine. Just let me know what the specific time is." Riddle thought the professors should be able to accept a week's leave.

"Okay, it's settled then." This was the arrangement with Riddle.

I gently turned his head to the side, my eyes filled with tenderness and love.

I gently lifted his chin, my eyes sparkling with love. We drew closer, my breath brushing against his cheek, bringing a warm sensation.

My lips gently touched his cheek, as soft as a feather.

His skin felt my warmth, and a tingling sensation spread throughout his body.

I tilted my head slightly and kissed his earlobe, gently sucking on it, and his body trembled involuntarily.

My lips moved down his cheek, kissing his chin, and then slowly moved toward his lips.

His lips parted slightly to receive my kiss.

My lips gently covered his lips, as light as a butterfly.

She gently sucked on his lips, making them moist and soft.

My tongue gently slipped into his mouth and intertwined with his.

His body became more supple, and his arms involuntarily wrapped around my neck.

The kiss grew more and more passionate, and our bodies pressed tightly together, as if we were about to become one.

I don't know how much time passed before our kiss slowly came to an end. I gently pulled away from his lips, my eyes filled with deep affection and love.

We gazed at each other as if time had stood still.

"How's your exam preparation going, N.E.W.Ys? Are you confident?" Since she was no taller than Riddle, she simply snuggled into his lap.

"There shouldn't be any problems. It's just a matter of stabilizing it now." Riddle wrapped me in his arms, opened his book, and placed it on my lap so we could read together.

"I wish I could finish my (OWLs) and (NEWTs) exams early," I suddenly said, leaning back against Riddle as we looked at our books together.

"Ayers, answer me honestly, what grade are you in now?" Riddle had never asked me my actual age before. Over the years, I seemed to have never changed.

"What does it matter? Isn't it better if you don't know? Otherwise, you'll be thinking every day that you're an old cow eating young grass." I joked as I looked up at Riddle.

“Isn’t that right?” Riddle looked at the person he was holding in his arms.

"Haha~ You didn't eat, but I did. In terms of actual age, I'm older than you." I laughed out loud when I heard what Riddle said. As Gellert Grindelwald's brother, I am indeed much older than Riddle.

Later, Riddle didn't really want to talk to me anymore. He could tell that I was hiding a lot from him, and he knew there was no way to get me to tell him.

We read together like this, my hand resting on Riddle's, our hands separating only when he needed to turn a page. His fingers gently turned the pages, making a soft rustling sound.

Occasionally, we would stop and exchange our thoughts and feelings about the content of the book.

Our voices were soft and gentle, as if we were sharing a precious secret.

Late into the night, after we finished reading, we gently closed the book, stretched, and then I turned to Riddle with a smile and said, "It's late, may I stay the night?"

Riddle replied, "Would you leave if I said no?"

"How could this be? How could you be so cruel as to let me leave?" I quickly ran over and lay down on Riddle's bed.

He stood up and put the book back on the desk.

“Come on, let’s go to the prefect’s restroom.” Riddle pulled me to take a bath.