I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

When Angus discovered that this was the forest where Hogwarts was located, behind him stood two wizards who looked at him silently. They were two little wizards who were a head shorter than Angus.

Angus looked at Rowena's hut close at hand and suddenly understood Alves' purpose.

He knew that there was a way to Hogwarts, and he wanted Angus to take him to that Hogwarts in order to survive.

Angus's description was very bad. His clothes were wrinkled and exuded an unpleasant smell. The smell was so bad that a little wizard behind him covered his nose with a look of disgust.

It was probably Angus's vomit from rolling on the floor.

Angus' originally golden hair was also gray, with wisps of strands, and looked dull. That delicate and elegant young man, recognized as the school darling of Slytherin at Hogwarts, looks like this now. No one dared to recognize him as Angus Slytherin.

Angus even thought about letting the guy behind him, no matter who it was, kill him. He couldn't bear it anymore.

His head, which had been overly legiliminated, was still hurting like a knife, and he couldn't even think at all.

Even if Angus realized that Alves might be watching him from the dark, he didn't want to think about whether he should escape to Hogwarts or whether it would bring disaster to Hogwarts.

too difficult.

It hurts so much.

Angus staggered, relying on his instinct to survive, he did not stop.

"Shall we follow?"

"It's boring. What I want to kill is someone who can resist..."

The words behind him fell into Angus's ears. They were so vague and ethereal that he couldn't hear them at all.

Angus walked past the hut. He didn't go in, he just continued walking forward.

Then, with a strong force, he was thrown into the hut. His back hit the wooden door of the hut, and then the door and Angus fell into the hut.

Angus didn't care about what was behind him. He staggered up and crawled in any direction in front of him. He probably felt that Angus had chosen the wrong direction. His body floated and finally landed at the entrance of the basement. .

Without any pause, Angus rolled down into the basement.

His mind went blank, and he climbed hard among the debris.

Until he smelled damp vapor.

Angus subconsciously looked behind him, but there was nothing.

His vision turned black, but his instinct to survive made him stand up holding on to the wall and walk slowly step by step.

Until he heard a rustling sound in his ears.

[Angus? Wow~~You look like this...]

Angus's eyes were foggy, and he tried to look over.

Can't see clearly.

But it seems to be snake language.

[Go to my father...]

Angus collapsed, unable to hold on any longer.

On the other side, Alves looked at the earthen wall in front of him and frowned.

He checked his surroundings again to make sure there was no second living thing.

"So, that child is gone a thousand years later?"

His face looked ugly. Did he refuse to go to Hogwarts?

"What a pity..."

But there was no regret in his tone.

Just after Alves left the hut, he threw a spell at it, and the relatively cozy hut built by Rowena was instantly devoured by fire.

The two little Slytherin wizards who had not yet entered the hut looked at Alves in fear.

But Alves just left here with a dark face.

There were ripples in the black lake not far away.

The fire was reflected on the lake, sparkling.

A pale hand flashed across the lake.

……

Angus opened his eyes again and found himself in the hospital wing of Hogwarts.

He looked to the side and Blaise winked at him.

"Are you awake? Madam Pomfrey said that you will wake up in the next two days. I am lucky to have been like this. When I met you when you were awake, how did you feel now?"

Angus was silent.

"Did Tom Riddle make you look like this? Did you two fight so hard? Oh, I'm just asking casually. If you don't want to answer, just pretend I didn't ask."

"Tom?"

Blaise looked at Angus with a hint of doubt.

"Tom Riddle...what's wrong?"

Angus felt his head hurt very much.

"Who is Tom Riddle?"

"what?"

"Who is Tom Riddle?!"

"and many more……"

"Who is Tom Riddle?!!!"

Blaise's face was filled with astonishment.

"Angus, you...have you lost your memory?"

Angus made a move and looked at Blaise blankly.

"Do you still remember who I am?" Blaise asked cautiously.

But Angus didn't answer.

"I'll call Madam Pomfrey!"

"Don't go!"

Angus called to Brace.

"But you look like this..."

Angus lowered his eyes: "I'm fine..."

"Then Tom..."

"I'm fine!"

The hospital wing fell silent, eerily quiet.

Angus closed his eyes. He knew that he had forgotten a man named Tom Riddle. It sounded like his relationship with this Tom was particularly complicated.

Was part of his memory erased by Alves Slytherin?

Angus suddenly thought of something. He rummaged around on his body and found Slytherin's necklace.

"This necklace has the effect of storing memories."

Salazar's voice rang in his ears.

"perhaps……"

Brace's eyes widened, and he watched in horror as Angus took out a ball of silver-gray white mist from the necklace, and then sent it directly into his brain.

really……

There are memories inside the necklace.

But that's Tom's memory.

It was also the memory that Tom took out from himself in order to prevent Voldemort from noticing Angus.

That was not Angus's memory, but through another pair of eyes, he saw himself.

Tom?

Tom…