Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Chapter 109 Changing Eye Color

Hearing the whispers around him, Mickey was unhappy for a moment. He opened a pack of Bibi's multi-flavor beans and stuffed it into Ian's mouth, "We grew up together! We are still roommates now! If you hadn't taken me out that day Leave it! I'll stay with my damn brothers?"

"Ugh... you damn thing! The smell of boogers... yuck..."

Watching the two of them playing around, Tom felt much better. With a slight smile, he picked up the multi-flavor beans that fell on the table. After throwing them into his mouth, he found that they tasted like vanilla. The faint sweet smell lingered on the tip of his tongue, maybe... ..That is not a legend..

Slytherins all have ambitions, and his ambition... seems to be confirmed, to become the greatest wizard in the world, to protect the friends who treat him sincerely, and that person... until he is qualified to stand alongside that person When the time comes, he will face his feelings head-on, no longer hesitating or escaping.

The sky was getting dark, and the three of them were walking at the end of the team. Tom sat on the carriage and looked curiously at Ian, who was staring at the Thestral, "What happened..."

Nodding slowly, Ian showed a forced smile, "Thestrals...a dragon head and a horse body, with bat-like wings...silver-white eyes without pupils...what a magical creature..."

Frowning tightly, Tom knew that thestrals were magical creatures. "Only those who have witnessed death and understood the meaning of death can see... you..." Realizing his gaffe, Tom shut his mouth. He didn't know how to act as a friend. identity and get along with people.

damn it ! Didn't he remind his friend of something sad?

"Hurry up and sit down..." Mickey dragged the dazed man into the car, glanced at the remorseful man with his head lowered, and rolled his eyes helplessly, "Last month...his grandmother passed away due to illness, but That is a kind of relief for the old lady. The old lady who wants to be strong in her life will not allow herself to linger on."

When Tom heard Mickey's explanation, he was filled with doubts. What's wrong with living? Isn't death a terrible thing? He still remembers that the old dean was sitting in front of his bed and never opened his eyes to look at him again.

Death...is it really inevitable...

As if he was trapped in his own thinking world, when Tom came back to his senses, he realized that he had returned to the dormitory and appeared directly in his conscious space in a second.

Glancing at the young man in front of him, Tom squinted his eyes. Something was wrong... He remembered that this guy's eyes were scarlet, but why had they changed color now?

'your eyes...'

Smiling, he stretched out his hand to touch his left eye. The young man covered his eyes that turned dark. This time... maybe there will really be a change. He doesn't want to experience that kind of future again, 'Everything here will follow you. The state of mind changes, including me...'

'Try to break through the darkness... I also want to stand under the sunshine... It's been so long, I almost forgot what it felt like...'

Tom silently looked around the field in front of him, and finally stopped at the grass where he was lying last time. It seemed that... it had expanded a lot, 'Did it change due to my state of mind...'

Walking to the grass, Tom walked slowly forward. Every time he landed, the green would extend out. Unfortunately, he was blocked by an invisible barrier not long after walking. Tom looked at the thick fog in the distance and could vaguely see the It's a valley.

'What's there...why can't I see clearly? ’

Standing next to Tom, the young man's eyes, one black and one red, flashed with sadness, 'You will know one day...'

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