Harry Potter: Impossibly Cute

"Tom, what are you doing?"

Ling Bai seemed to come to his senses suddenly and struggled desperately.

But it was all in vain and in vain.

His voice was almost half hoarse at this time.

Every word felt like it was tearing at his throat.

Tom picked up the water and food that he had asked the house-elf to prepare.

He first wanted to pour water into Ling Bai's mouth, but Ling Bai was unwilling to swallow it.

Tom had no choice but to put it in his mouth and then hold the other person's chin with his big hand.

Just stick to it, quickly knock open the opponent's teeth and press down the opponent's tongue to force the water towards his throat.

Tom swallowed subconsciously and finally let go.

Ling Bai coughed twice and glared at Tom.

"You're crazy"

At this moment, Ling Bai's cheeks were a little red, probably because of the depression just now, and he seemed a little more lively.

"Yeah, if you don't eat or drink anymore, I don't know what I will do."

"Oh, if I die, shouldn't you be happier? Don't you want to kill me? After all, I want to kill you."

"Okay, if you want to kill me, then come on."

Tom pointed to his heart.

"Aim carefully and stab here, this is the only way to kill me"

"You're crazy"

Ling Bai's eyes were full of disbelief.

Tom reached out and tidied up his messy white hair, then tied it up.

"Eat something first, drink some water, so that you have the strength to kill me, or do you still want me to feed you the same way as before?"

Ling Bai stopped talking. Tom handed the cup of water to Ling Bai's mouth, and this time Ling Bai obediently drank it.

After drinking more than half a glass of water, my throat felt much better.

His stomach growled loudly and a look of shame and anger flashed across Ling Bai's face.

“Eat something”

Tom took a bowl of porridge at a comfortable temperature in his hand, then scooped a spoonful and handed it to Ling Bai's lips.

This time, Ling Bai ate it obediently.

The two of them finished their bowl of porridge in silence.

After the meal, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

"When did you let me go?"

Ling Bai spoke.

Tom's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Ling Bai, I know this is all my fault. In fact, anything I say now will be meaningless."

Ling Bai snorted coldly.

"What's the point of you telling me this now? It's a fact that you killed my parents, so you are my enemy."

"Indeed, it was a slice of me that killed your parents, a slice of my former self."

Ling Bai was slightly stunned.

"What's the meaning"

“This may sound a little unbelievable, but in my previous life, I was killed by Harry Potter. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had returned to the past.

But at this time, my former self had already sliced ​​and killed your parents, and when I rushed over, I only saw you and Harry Potter.

I don’t know what I was thinking at the time. I brought you back, so I said that it was me who killed your parents, and I don’t deny it.”

Ling Bai's eyes widened in surprise.

He never imagined that the Tom in front of him was actually reborn.

No wonder, no wonder the direction of this world is not the same as he remembered.

He originally thought that all this was just because there was a certain gap between the real world and the world in the book, and the appearance of him, the butterfly flapping its wings, made everything different.

It turns out that the world is different because of Tom.

“I changed my mind after I came back. To be more precise, I changed my mind because I had a reason.

I don't want to go against Dumbledore anymore, nor will I follow the idea of ​​pure-blood supremacy. I've even started to connect with the Muggle world.

I want the wizarding world and the Muggle world to have exchanges of interests and achieve a win-win outcome. All this is because of your appearance, Ling Bai."

Ling Bai was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"So, everything that happened between Harry and me since we started school was not your fault."

"Yes, those were made from slices of my past self. I originally just wanted them to attract Dumbledore's attention so that my plan could be carried out smoothly.

But I didn't think they hurt you."

"Then shouldn't you die at this time? After all, according to what you said, you have really achieved a win-win outcome for the wizarding world and the Muggle world. You are the greatest wizard."

"Yes, but I want to make you happy more. If killing me can make you happy, then I am willing to die. After all, I should have died long ago."

Ling Bai was silent. There was confusion and bewilderment in his eyes when he looked at Tom.

"During the ten years I've been with you, I've been worried all the time. You're right, I'm a thief, so I cherish every minute and every second with you even more."

"No, I still don't understand. How could someone like you who puts profit above all else die for me?"

Tom's eyes were fixed on Ling Bai, not missing any expression on his face.

"Because I love you, Ling Bai"

Ling Bai's pupils dilated and his mind went blank.

"Your presence healed me, you are the only light that breaks through the dark clouds and shines on me in my dark life, so I want to hold on to you.

I really treated you like my child at the beginning, but I don't know when this feeling started to deteriorate. I want to give you everything I have.

Ling Bai was so shocked that he didn't know when he could move his hands and feet again.

Tom approached little by little, his eyes full of anticipation and caution.

"Ling Bai, I know you are different from other children. I even wonder if you are really Potter's child. You are so different from them."

"What do you mean, are you saying Harry is lying to me?"

Tom shook his head.

"No, you are indeed their child, that is true, but you know, in my previous life Potter was an only child and he had no younger brother.

So I always thought that your appearance was God giving me another chance to redeem myself, Ling Bai."

Tom moved closer and closer, and before they knew it, they were so close that they could feel the hot breath from each other.

Tom put his big hand on Ling Bai's cheek and looked at him with obsession and love.

The body was gently pushed down, and the lips and tall figure also attached themselves down.

Ling Bai was enveloped in a mature and steady aura, and he felt dizzy as if he had drunk alcohol.

The thin red line on the wrist kept flashing, but at this moment, neither of the two people noticed the tiny change.

The big palm began to move, prying it open little by little.

"Tom, no, no."

"Baby, your body and heart don't resist me. Even before you kill me, you should let me be happy for a while. There is an old saying in the East that if you die under the peony flowers, you will be a romantic ghost."

After saying that, he possessed the body again.

The two people's suppressed voices were heard in the darkness.

One was crying, while the other was moaning with pleasure.