Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

A year passed quickly, and Ling Bai gained a lot during this year.

He was almost certain of his identity, that he and Harry Potter were brothers.

Harry is older than me, and he is actually my brother.

During this year, Ling Bai practiced magic while not forgetting to practice.

Although he only recovered 10% of his previous strength.

Ling Bai is not in a hurry for the time being.

During this year, he became more and more certain that the closer he was to Draco or Tom, the faster his training progressed.

This gave Ling Bai an idea, dual cultivation.

But this body is still too small now, there is no need to rush.

In the morning, Ling Bai was reading a book when Draco ran in excitedly.

"Ling Bai, the Hogwarts admission letter has arrived. Let's go to Diagon Alley to buy some things later."

Draco was about to give Ling Bai a big hug, when Lucius behind him coughed twice.

Ling Bai looked over and saw that the person next to Lucius was his cheap dad.

In fact, what Ling Bai has never figured out in this year is that the timeline here does not match what he remembers.

Shouldn't Tom have been sliced ​​by now?

Make yourself look like neither human nor ghost.

But the Tom in front of him still had that handsome face.

But there are still rumors about Voldemort in the outside world.

What exactly went wrong.

Or was it that Tom did all those things on purpose?

What is it for?

Ling Bai couldn't figure it out.

Moreover, Ling Bai felt that Tom now had no intention of occupying the magical world.

My head is a mess.

Ling Bai simply gave up and stopped thinking about it.

This little fox is very cold-blooded.

The two received their admission letters early in the morning.

Draco's hands were shaking as he held the admission letter, but he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Look Ling Bai, we got the admission letter"

Ling Bai smiled at him with a sly look in his eyes.

"Yeah, I don't know who was so nervous holding me last night that I couldn't sleep well all night."

A blush appeared on Draco's pale face.

"Then we can go to Diagon Alley this afternoon."

Draco quickly changed the subject and Ling Bai just smiled.

The arrogant and cute child always needs to be given some face.

"I don't think so. I have to visit my father this afternoon. Is tomorrow okay?"

"Okay, tomorrow morning then."

Draco couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Ling Bai's father.

He had only met Ling Bai's father a few times. He was a man who looked just like his own father, but he always gave people a feeling that scared him.

My father just asked me to respect the other party but didn't say much.

In the afternoon, Ling Bai returned to the familiar manor. As soon as he came back, a snake twisted its body and ran towards him at a rapid speed.

"Nana, are you here to pick me up?"

The snake flew over and Ling Bai hugged it.

The red snake tongue stuck out and licked Ling Bai gently twice.

Ling Bai chuckled twice.

"Ling Bai"

A voice came from behind.

"Father"

Ling Bai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his father's familiar handsome face again.

He was really afraid that when he returned home one day, he would find himself in front of the bald Voldemort.

He really couldn't accept that.

"Father, I received the admission letter from Hogwarts"

"Well, I already know it now, but are you ready?"

Ling Bai blinked, seeming a little confused.

"Father, what does this mean?"

“You are my child, and your last name will attract a lot of attention. Of course, you can temporarily use another name instead.

You may have a pleasant campus life there, or it may become your grave."

Ling Bai's smile gradually faded.

"Are you kidding me, Dad?"

Tom said nothing, but it was obvious how he could be joking.

"Won't my father protect me?"

The little person grew a lot taller in a year, and his stunning facial features also expanded a little.

Tom was stunned and looked at the boy who was holding him.

"Well, just go to school and don't worry about anything else. Your father will do everything for you."

Tom put his hand on Ling Bai's head, soothing him.

Ling Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying himself very comfortably.

“Well, I know my father treats me best.”

Tom was stunned.

I always feel like I've been fooled.

Tom glanced again at the well-behaved boy in his arms.

It must be my own misunderstanding.

"Father, will you accompany me to Diagon Alley tomorrow? I am about to choose the wand of my life. It is such an important moment, won't father take a look?"

Ling Bai's peach blossom eyes were raised, full of anticipation.

Tom was silent again.

Seeing the other party was silent, the young boy spoke again, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were also stained with some sadness and loss.

"If dad is busy, just pretend I didn't say anything. I just want him to be with me during the most important moment in my life."

Tom's heart skipped a beat, looking at the young boy who was full of energy just now but now looked so pitiful, which made anyone feel distressed.

"Well, I'll go with you tomorrow."

The young boy's eyes immediately became bright.

"Really? Father, since you promised me, you can't go back on your word."

“Well, I never regret it.”

Ling Bai stood on tiptoe and kissed Tom's handsome face.

"I love my father the most, so I will leave first, father."

After saying that, the young boy left like a gust of wind.

Tom froze in place, and subconsciously touched his cheek.

The soft touch from before still remains.

Nagini's little snake head tilted slightly.

What happened to the master? It seemed like the little master kissed the master just now, and then the master stood here stupidly like a piece of wood, not moving at all.

I really don't understand human beings.

Nagini swam away, wagging her little tail.

Tom returned to his room in silence.

He sat at the desk, intending to continue reading the book on the table.

But the text that was very attractive to him yesterday, today he couldn't read a single word.

Tom sighed and put a hand to his forehead.

My mind is in a mess.

Tom Riddle, he is Voldemort, but also not.

He remembered very clearly that he was killed by Harry, and that he had turned himself into a half-human, half-ghost for the so-called eternal life.

At the moment when death really came, he was suddenly relieved.

But he thought his life was over, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the orphanage.

That little him, the one who had not yet come into contact with the magical world.

Tom could no longer remember how he felt at the time.