hello mr draco

Life always likes to make such a cold joke that makes people unable to laugh.

Chen Junyu returned to the third floor and searched for many potions in his bedroom.Some of them were bought from this world, and some bottles and jars were researched and made by himself.

Back in Tom's bedroom, he randomly took some antidotes that could restore his original shape, cupped Tom's forehead, and poured a bottle of antidotes directly into it.

The gurgling sound made him [-]% sure that the other party had already taken the medicine.

After some tiring, he didn't intend to untie the rope on the opponent.He didn't read the novels in the Harry Potter books for nothing. At least he knew that Tom in 1964 had become the ruler in the minds of many nobles.Among these followers, the most persistent family is the Black family, followed by the Malfoy family.

The two headed big families almost became the leaders of the nobles.

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, after dinner, Chen Junyu was going to read the seventh Harry Potter novel from the bookshelf in the living room on the first floor.He was horrified to find that the book was missing.What disappeared were some magic books written by him himself, and the magic in them did not exist in this era.

The only contact he could think of, though, was Tom.

He rushed to Tom's bedroom on the second floor angrily, and the man tied to the wooden chair had already woken up.Even in the role of a hostage, Tom's noble and elegant temperament seemed to be negotiating a meeting.Even though his hands and feet were tightly bound by the fairy rope, the man still put on a very leisurely posture, as if he was not at all embarrassed by his own environment.

"you're awake?"

Chen Junyu didn't want to chat nonsense with this poor kid at all, he wanted to step forward and grab Tom's collar angrily, but when he saw those deep black eyes as vast as the starry sky again, for some reason, his heart skipped a beat. Pulling hard.Originally, the well-arranged words in his heart turned out to be the whining sound of him throwing himself into each other's arms and crying.

Tom fantasized that he would be yelled at by his godfather, and that he might try to be tortured by vicious spells.He had made up his mind about all the worst plans, but after all, he hadn't thought of such a scene that surprised him.

The skeleton of the person in his arms was smaller than him, crying so sadly.

"Tom, why?" Chen Junyu bit his lips, and immediately changed the questioning tone into an apologetic tone.

"I'm sorry... Tom. I'm sorry, how have you been doing these past 26 years?" He still couldn't forget that he suddenly crossed time and space, causing the child to leave him for 26 years.

He obviously wants to fulfill his responsibility, he wants the other party to experience the happiness in this world, he doesn't want to see the Tom described in the book, he wants the other party to experience love, and he doesn't want him to be a 17-year-old boy. kill people.

Tom stiffened, maybe he was not good at expressing such scenes.

In addition, in the past 26 years, no one has ever been so bold as to throw himself into his arms.Even in order to solve his own needs, he will quickly get rid of people who have been used.Never let those people have a chance to live to hinder themselves.

When he was a child, maybe he had fantasies.But now, his heart is numb.Nothing except burning desire can make him arouse the target he wants to follow.And the goal in his heart is to overcome death and make everyone surrender under his feet.

"Godfather..." Tom's black eyes were fixed on the godfather's never-changing face, what a beautiful face.Once, he wanted to see this face day and night.Right now, it is such a scene.

"How long is the godfather going to tie me up?" Tom actually launched a magic riot the moment he woke up, trying to break the rope.

It's a pity, he didn't expect that this rope seemed to have self-awareness, and every time he wanted to break it, it would tie it tighter and tighter.No spell could break it, and he tried several unstoppable spells, but nothing worked.

Then he thought that this thing must belong to his godfather.Since he was a child, he knew that the godfather was different from other wizards, and that the godfather knew some very special things, which he hadn't figured out until now.Not even the teachers at Hogwarts would know.

As a child, he watched the godfather heal Spy's skeletal wounds without a wand.

Such speed, such powerful magic.It was something he longed for and had always wanted.

He always thought that as long as he entered Hogwarts and became a strong man in the wizarding world, he would be able to get anything he wanted.But now a turbulent wave of reality broke him out of his original form.Some things he got from the godfather didn't exist in the whole wizarding world.For example, in the magic book written by his godfather, he can say that if he practices the magic on it, he can almost become a strong man in the entire wizarding world.

"Sorry, Tom. I can't let go just yet, and I have a question to ask."

"Excuse me." Although such an occasion is not suitable for conversation, if the person is his godfather, Tom still doesn't mind if the other person is on his body.

Chen Junyu felt that Tom's tone was a little bit teasing, looked down, and quickly turned black, and climbed off his godson's legs.With a stern face, he confused himself about the embarrassing scene just now, and then said:

"Did you take my manuscript and that book?"

Tom wasn't lying, this time he blinked seriously and nodded slightly.

"Give it back to me." Chen Junyu's tone was very firm.

Tom changed his posture and sat on the chair.Although his limbs were still bound, this did not prevent him from gracefully turning sideways to change his posture, leaning against the chair.

"Godfather." Tom closed his eyes slightly with deep eyes, and then opened them, and his pupils turned red.It contains anger, indifference, and a bloodthirsty killing.

"Isn't the godfather going to help me? When I master death, I will become the most powerful ruler in the entire wizarding world. Isn't that good? Strong! Supreme!"

Chen Junyu subconsciously clenched his wand tightly, and he was only one step away from Tom.

He looked at the 38-year-old Tom with pity, who was still elegant and elegant. On Tom's body, the aristocratic temperament was entrusted to the fullest.But speaking such indifferent words from such a prince-like person really chilled his heart.

He has no objection to becoming stronger, but now Tom with red pupils feels like an executioner, an executioner who kills for pleasure.

"Snapped!"

There was a palm print on Tom's face, and he was hit. In an instant, the red pupils became more intense, and there was only one thought in his mind, kill the other party, kill the other party!

Then he realized something strongly, and quickly suppressed the anger and rage in his brain.

Chen Junyu looked at Tom with red and black eyes, as if a schizophrenic person was forcibly controlling this body.He said desolately:

"Your so-called becoming stronger is to split your soul into six pieces! It's so stupid!"

Tom has never seen the Godfather look so angry. Although he has never seen the Godfather after 26 years, the Godfather in his impression is always gentle and always an oriental man with a bright smile. He will never be so angry that his face turns red, and his expression is determined.

Tom froze in his chair, stupefied, shocked that the godfather knew that he had cut his soul into six pieces.He never said that to anyone.Including Abraxas Malfoy who followed him to the death.

Even that old man at Hogwarts already guessed what he was doing?But he never thought about the godfather, knowing that he split his soul into several pieces.As he saw, the words he heard next were like another thunderbolt that made him turn pale.

"Marvolo Gaunt's ring. Salazar Slytherin's pendant. Hufflepuff's mug. And the Nucky and Ravenclaw crowns you raised. The next piece of soul, What are you going to split into?! Say it!" Chen Junyu, who was extremely angry, ignored the tears gushing from his eyes, and just opened his eyes like this, staring at Tom in a daze.

Looking at the other party's pale face, he became a little angry.

Tom didn't think the godfather would know such details, and he was afraid.He was afraid that the godfather would destroy his soul fragments, and his face was so pale that he almost died.

The messy room had returned to its original appearance, the red of the setting sun sank into the mountains a little bit, and the bedroom was suddenly dark.

The air was quiet, only the sound of two people's breathing alternated with each other, following each other.

"Tom... No strong man would be stupid enough to split his soul. I don't know which book you read it from. But I want to tell you that the stronger the person, the more powerful their soul will be Powerful. If you do this, you are undoubtedly killing yourself..."

This time, his tone became extremely helpless, even a kind of almost slim despair.

At the beginning, he also guessed that perhaps Tom had not started to split his soul, at least there were not so many pieces, but when he read all Harry Potter books 1 to 6, he now 1964% believed that Tom in [-] had already It has already split the six souls into pieces.

Then the last piece of soul must be the battle in 1981.Tom, who was backlashed by the curse, parasitized the last piece of soul on Harry Potter.

"..." Tom didn't speak. With the sunlight in the dim sky, he could only see the reflection of tears on the godfather's soft face.

The feeling of being cared about, liked, and taken care of by others, he once thought that something called love would never be possible for him.Even though he tasted it when he was young, it was hard to forget, but he never thought that this kind of thing is still with him.

All of a sudden, Tom felt his heart beating very fast, and there was a desire to breathe out, which had been destroying his unswerving death leap plan in his mind.

The voice hypnotized him in his head: want to protect, want to protect the godfather!I want to hold on tightly and never let go.

As long as he thinks about losing, he will never forget that 26 years ago, in Ollivander's wand shop, the godfather disappeared from his eyes alive.

The person who would smile at him, take care of him, and tolerate him infinitely has since disappeared—disappeared for 26 years.