During the few days he stayed at Wu's Orphanage, Joel kept to himself and did not communicate with other children in the orphanage. Usually after lunch and dinner, he would go to the dean's office and talk to Dean Feynman.
While chatting, he secretly obtained secrets about his life experience without revealing any traces.
But Dean Feynman seemed to have really forgotten the reason why Joel was admitted to the hospital. No matter how much he made some insinuations, he never got any valuable information.
In the past two days, Director Feynman happened to be counting the number and names of orphans adopted by Wu's Orphanage over the past few decades, so Joel took the initiative to ask Ying to help Director Feynman.
She obviously trusted Joel very much. The Social Security Advisory Committee asked her to discuss the matter early this morning. Dean Feynman simply asked him to sort it out alone in his office.
Joel kept turning forward, 1960, 1940...1926, only one orphan was admitted to the hospital that year - Tom Riddle.
He has another even more frightening name in the wizarding world - Lord Voldemort.
He did not come to Wu's Orphanage to erase the files he had left there. Perhaps he had always been deeply disgusted with this place and did not want to come back, or perhaps he did not bother to do so.
Joel didn't care about that. He opened the file bag, and there were only two pages inside. They were old and withered, and it seemed that they could be torn into pieces with a single force.
Two pieces of paper stated the reasons why Tom Riddle entered the Wood's Orphanage.
"Melope Riddle gave birth to a son at the Wood Orphanage, named Tom Riddle. One hour after giving birth, Merope Riddle died of massive hemorrhage. Due to the lack of information, he could not contact his father, so he could only temporarily
Raised by Wu's Orphanage..."
After reading the file, Joel put it back and quickly organized the information on the remaining orphans in the filing cabinet.
After stretching, Joel left the office and went outside to get some fresh air. As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he saw three children huddled in the corner, being punched and kicked by the other two.
The perpetrators were two children that Joel had seen in the corridor before. Joel quickly stepped forward and pushed them away.
The two children were about to yell loudly, but when they turned around and saw that it was Joel, they quickly lowered their heads and were too timid to look at Joel.
The other three children were slightly younger than them, with bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and bits of blood streaming from the corners of their mouths.
"Why are we fighting?" Joel asked with a frown. His tone was not very good. Dean Feynman would definitely be angry when he came back later and saw the children's injuries.
Perhaps aroused by his tone, the abuser raised his head and looked at Joel with resentful eyes: "Don't think that you are great because you can do some tricks, Joel Taylor!"
"We are not afraid of your trick of making things fly around. I am the one who talks in this orphanage!" The perpetrator was menacing. Joel glanced over and found that he had a typical passerby's face.
I know I don't have much of a role, after all, someone as handsome as me is the protagonist in the story.
Magic? Joel's heart moved, but his face remained calm. He looked at the three victims lying on the ground and asked, "What on earth is going on?"
"He robbed our chocolates, and when we tried to take them back, they beat us!" One of them complained, covering half of his face.
Another pretty and cute little girl burst into tears, "We bought that with our pocket money after saving for a long time..."
She was protected behind her by two other companions, and her face was not injured, but her blond hair was torn to pieces.
Joel couldn't bear it, "Where's the chocolate?"
Passerby A frowned and blushed, "It has been eaten by the two of us a long time ago!"
He clenched his fists. He had been showing off with his words before, but he was still a little scared if he really wanted to touch Joel in real life. He still clearly remembered that last year, Joel made his pencils fly around in the air and hit them one by one.
his head.
Dean Feynman was not here, and Joel couldn't do anything to them. Seeing that the little girl kept crying, he went back to the room and got some candies produced by Honeydukes.
"Here, you three take some each." Joel didn't like sweets, so he kept the candies in his bag for a long time without finishing them, so he simply divided them among the three of them. Then he turned to look at the two violent boys, "This is
The matter will be dealt with after Dean Feynman comes back."
"Tyler, you have been good at snitching since you were a child," the passerby sneered. He looked at the exquisite candy in Joel's hand, his eyes full of naked jealousy, "Do you think you can protect them?"
"When you and the dean are gone, see how I deal with them!"
Joel frowned, and what passerby A said was not wrong.
At this time, Dean Feynman hurriedly entered the corridor, holding a large pile of documents in her hand, with a somewhat anxious face. The moment she saw the children, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong, Dean Feynman?" Joel greeted him.
Dean Feynman waved the document in his hand and said, "The notice has come down. Construction will start next week and Wu's Orphanage will be disbanded early."
"So soon?" Joel frowned. After hearing the news, the little girl beside him stopped crying, and the two violent boys also fell silent.
"Yes, the real estate group has spent a lot of money, and the office building has a long construction period and cannot wait for us. The Social Security Advisory Committee asked us to quickly transfer the remaining orphans to other homes," Dean Feynman said while talking to Joel
He explained while walking to the office.
"What's going on?" She saw the miserable appearance of the children, and Joel quickly told the whole story.
Dean Feynman sighed, "I don't have time to deal with this matter now, Joel, please help me solve it."
After saying this, she entered the office.
The two perpetrators were leaning against the wall in despair and were depressed. Wu's Orphanage was the only home they could rely on.
After hearing the news in the blink of an eye, they will be sent to other orphanages. Will the children there get together and bully them because of their physical strength?
The two children panicked immediately. Children who grew up in orphanages have always been more mature in their thinking. They understand the principle of the law of the jungle.
"I'll apologize first," Joel came to the two of them, "then go stand outside all night, and then go back to the dormitory when it's time to go to bed."
The two of them were filled with fear of the unknown future, so naturally they were not in the mood to dwell on this matter any longer. Under Joel's gaze, they apologized to the three of them, and then ran outside the house and stood leaning against the wall.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Joel knelt down and looked at the little girl, who was about six or seven years old, holding the strawberry gummy that Joel gave her and chewing on it.
The girl's eyes narrowed when she smiled, "It tastes great."
Joel rubbed the little girl's blond hair, distributed the remaining candy to the other two little boys, and then knocked on the office door.