[HP]Tom Potter

"Harry..." Tom's dull eyes suddenly lit up, and the light from his body paused slightly.

Voldemort furrowed his bare brow in displeasure, and thrust the wand forward, stabbing Tom's forehead.

A large amount of light emerged from the boy's body, and the speed was faster than before.The boy's eyes became confused again.

Voldemort took a deep breath, enjoying the feeling of this fresh magic power pouring into his body and circulating in his blood.

Harry groaned as he struggled. "Voldemort, taking life and magic power from a 5-year-old child, is the descendant of Slytherin so depraved and shameless? You have the ability to deal with me like this! Come on!"

There was Harry's voice... The pale boy thought blankly, he turned his head as if looking for Harry's direction.The light faded.

"Potter, shut up!" Voldemort yelled at Harry angrily.The wand struck the boy's forehead hard, pushing his little head back.He increased his magic power, and the light brightened again.

Harry suddenly understood.Although he didn't know why Tom could confront the mighty Dark Lord, the facts before him told him that Tom wasn't completely weak and powerless in this fight for magic power.He shouted excitedly, "Tom, don't be afraid, be brave, don't let him take your things!"

"Harry." Tom woke up from his uncomfortable stupor.

"Tom, grab him! Get your stuff back!" Harry yelled hard.

Tom tilted his head and looked at Harry with tears in his eyes, "Harry, I'm so scared!"

The teary look of the little boy made Harry feel very distressed, but he couldn't care less about comforting the boy now, he could only encourage him. "Tom, don't be afraid. You are the bravest kid, nothing can scare you. You dare to catch the big spider that Ron fears the most, you dare to chase Filch's old cat, and you dare to lift the girl's skirt, you will fight Hedwig You won't cry even if you lose, why are you afraid of this guy now, he can't do anything but mean and shameless!"

Tom's eyes light up.

"Tom, hold your chest up, don't be afraid, grab him!" Harry yelled loudly, the non-stop yelling made his chest dry as if being torn apart.

"Tom is not afraid, bad guys hate~~" Tom finally mustered up the courage to move his body forward with all his strength.He stretched out two small hands to grab the wand, trying to get away from the nasty stick that hurt his head, but when his fingers touched the wand, something strange happened. Both Tom's and Voldemort's movements stopped, and then Voldemort's toes slowly lifted, and he also left the ground, floating in the air like Tom.And the light floating between them seemed to be summoned, abandoning Voldemort's direction, and slowly rushed towards the boy's body.

"What's going on?" Voldemort was shocked to find that his body had become immobile, and he couldn't even let go of his wand.His right hand was firmly stuck to the wand as if it had been cast with a strong adhesive spell.

"Haha, well done!" Harry laughed loudly, "Tom, that's it, get all your stuff back!"

"Damn Potter." Voldemort gave Harry a vicious look, and when he settled down, a red light flashed in his eyes, and those lights floated towards him again.

"Tom, come on! Keep fighting, don't give up!" Harry encouraged his little brother.And little Tom puffed up his cheeks, clenched his teeth, and instinctively drew the light over again.

Voldemort looked around out of the corner of his eye, his loyal servant Barty was still asleep on the grass, and Nagini wasn't here - he didn't want his pet to meet Tom, so he left it in the Riddle house.The only one he can use right now is Jorkins.

"Jorkins, gag Potter!" Voldemort yelled.

"Yes, Master." Jorkins still kept his stupid expression, picked up the discarded rag from the ground and walked towards Harry, trying to gag the black cloth with dirt and blood on Harry's mouth.

"Go away, you foolish woman!" Harry looked at the witch vigilantly, and when she walked in front of her, he raised his right leg vigorously and kicked the witch in the abdomen with all his strength.

The unsuspecting witch fell to the ground, and the things in her hand flew out.

"Use your wand, idiot!" shouted Voldemort, who was watching.But the distraction had clearly weakened his strength, and the light in the air drifted toward Tom even faster. Voldemort had no choice but to hold the wand in his hand even harder, trying to snatch the magical light that contained magic and life force to his side.

"Yes, Master." Jorkins foolishly searched for his wand on the ground.But the dim light of the cemetery clearly obstructed her vision.

Harry was also looking for his wand.The smallest and best Seeker Gryffindor had ever seen, Harry's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's at night.He was soon delighted to find that Jorkins' wand had landed on the lawn not far away, and if he was lucky he could tiptoe it over.

So, while Jorkins lay on the grass looking for his wand, the boy shifted his body bit by bit, trying to get as low as possible from the ropes so that he could stretch his legs and reach the wand.The boy's silent efforts finally paid off, and by the time Jorkins noticed his small movements, reminded by Voldemort, he had managed to get the wand over and set its slender end on the base of the marble tablet.

The boy raised his legs high.

"No~" Jorkins yelled, even under the Imperius Curse, a wizard's instinct.

The boy stepped on it relentlessly, and the slender wand snapped under his feet.

The witch fell to the ground holding her head in pain, and then rushed forward waving her hands amid Voldemort's repeated urging.The green-eyed boy cleverly dodged the witch's dirty hands and sharp nails, and fought back with his head, legs, knees, and all available means.He yelled gleefully, "Voldemort, you pompous fool. Stunned your own servants and let this useless witch do it to me." Having beaten the Dark Lord with words, he turned to motivating the little boy, " Tom, the guy in front of you is ugly and stupid, beat him! Take all your stuff back! Otherwise, you won't be able to eat delicious candies and cakes, and you won't be able to play with Neil and Draco anymore .Albus, Remus, Sirius, Hermione and Ron, and me, you won't see any more. Do you understand?"

"No, no! I want to be with Harry, I want to be with everyone, I want to eat candy and cake!" Tom was startled by Harry's description.

"Mine, mine, all mine!" the boy shouted, his eyes were brighter than ever, as if they were on fire.As if in response to the boy's cheers, a whirlwind burst out from the boy's body, engulfing him and Voldemort.

Harry stared in amazement at the powerful whirlwind in the air.He had seen this scene in the secret room in the second grade. Although it was only a short moment before he was poisoned and collapsed, it left a deep impression on him.He kicked the jumping Jorkins out again, and shouted worriedly into the middle of the whirlwind: "Tom, are you okay?"

Soon, Tom's childish cry reassured him. "Mine, mine, all, all are mine!" The little guy's voice was full of air, healthy and powerful. "Don't steal it from me, give it all back to me!"

While dealing with Jorkins, Harry stared at the two figures in the center of the whirlwind with his beautiful green eyes.The little boy's body floated smoothly in the air, he puffed out his small chest, and looked at Voldemort bravely.The wands that they had held tightly were loosened at some point and fell on the grass under their feet.But the Dark Lord's body was twisting constantly. He wanted to grab Tom, but he couldn't even move a finger freely in pain.Countless rays of light emerged from his body, and then neatly and orderly circled the little boy's head into several beautiful light bands, and then disappeared on the boy's forehead.

"No~~~" Voldemort's mournful voice sounded from the center of the whirlwind.

By this time, there is no need for the little guy to do anything else.He looked at the miraculous things in front of him in amazement, a little at a loss, and could only passively accept the powerful forces pouring into his body.His face was flushed and he was as healthy as ever.

The Dark Lord's figure became transparent.If Hermione and Ron were here, they would be able to guess what was going to happen next.Just like that time in the Chamber of Secrets, a clear plosive sound ended everything, the whirlwind disappeared, and Voldemort also disappeared.Only Tom remained motionless in the air.

"Tom!" Harry exclaimed happily.

Jorkins' attacks had stopped with the Dark Lord gone.She stood stupidly without any movement, as if she was still in a daze.

The figure of the little boy slowly fell to the ground.First the little feet, then the little butt, Tom sat softly on the grass.Then, the little boy frowned, twisted his body uncomfortably, and pulled something from under his buttocks against his delicate skin.

It was a magic wand.

The little one looked at it curiously, holding the base of the wand in his little fingers.It wasn't like the toy wand he'd used, where the magic flowed smoothly between the wand and his fingers.This strange feeling immediately grabbed all the boy's attention. The forgetful boy immediately forgot the terrible thing that happened just now, and even forgot his brother who was tied to the stone tablet.

Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief.After calming down, he looked at the smiling little guy playing with his wand, his eyes became complicated.

"Where is this place?" Jorkins on the side had already regained some sanity, and began to mutter in a low voice.

None of them noticed that a black mist-like shadow was slowly forming where the whirlwind appeared and disappeared.The black shadow circled carefully in the air, and when he noticed that the little boy was still foolishly playing with his wand, he finally jumped down from the air and rushed towards the boy's smooth forehead with extreme speed.

"Tom~~" Harry screamed.

The little boy's body remained in its original posture, but his eyes were closed.Immediately afterwards, Tom's cute little face began to contort. Harry watched in horror as the boy's expression changed from gentle to stern, as if two different people were fighting for the right to use this body.

"Tom, don't lose. Beat him!" Harry understood. Voldemort was not dead, after he failed to snatch the mana, he actually wanted Tom's body.But this time, the boy didn't respond to his voice.

Harry finally remembered the witch beside him, and he yelled, "Jorkins, help me untie the rope."

Jorkins looked at him blankly, "Why do you want to help me? I don't know you." The witch laughed nervously, as if she was happy to see Harry in a mess.

"Jorkins, if you don't want to go into Azkaban, you have to help me." Harry said, but Jorkins seemed to remember his grudge against breaking his wand, and ran away giggling.No matter how much he threatened or pleaded, the witch ignored him.

The teenager watched anxiously as the boy's expression kept changing, and his wizard robe was soaked with sweat.Every second now is suffering for him.I don't know how long it took, maybe an hour, or maybe just a few minutes, the change in the little boy's expression finally stopped. Looking at the peaceful eyebrows, Harry felt that he was lucky to return to the world from hell again.Then, a smaller black shadow emerged from the boy's forehead.But the Dark Lord still didn't give up. He stopped by the boy's ear and seduced the boy with his hoarse voice.

"Tom, have you felt the powerful magic power flowing in your body? You are not an ordinary wizard, you have the blood of the most noble Slytherin in your body, you are the heir to the Big Four and the future ruler of the magic world. Believe it Me, accept me, you will have everything. The crown of the wizarding world, the master of the world, you will become the greatest wizard who has ever lived. You will have everything!"

The boy listened suspiciously, as he was young, he had no idea what this black shadow was.And the direct communication between two souls born from the same source shields all external sounds and sights. Harry's call and figure could no longer be heard or seen by Tom.

"Try the wand in your hand. It is a mighty weapon, and it will be your most loyal servant, helping you to defeat all enemies who try to hinder you, and to obtain whatever you want. Power, wealth, power ...you can get everything through it."

As if bewitched, the boy looked down at the wand in his hand.A red gleam began to flash in his beautiful big black eyes.

"Come on, put your magic power into the wand, and you can use it. Now, raise your wand, obey me, and defeat our enemies and take what we want most!" Voldemort looked proudly The boy is instigated by himself.

The boy raised his wand, and some uncontrolled magic escaped from his body.The air swirled restlessly around the boy, his black hair bristling upwards and his robes flapping wildly in the air.

Such powerful magic power even surprised Voldemort. Harry was smothered under the boy's pressure, and Jorkins ran to the other side of the graveyard.

"Harry, what's going on here?" At this moment, the bearded old headmaster finally Apparated with Sirius and Remus.They were also shocked by the sight in front of them.

As soon as the rope on his body was untied by Sirius, Harry was about to jump towards Tom, but was held back by Albus.The old headmaster firmly grabbed Harry's arm with his wrinkled hands, and he silently shook his head at Harry, with a solemn expression on his face that Harry had never seen before.

The wind became more restless.The old principal's white hair and beard fluttered wildly in the air. He looked at Tom closely, and no one could see what was going on in his heart from the old man's deep eyes.

"Haha, Tom, my dear other me. Go snatch, tear, and conquer!" The weak black shadow laughed wildly.

Tom raised his wand seriously to the sky, magic gathering at the tip of his wand.

A powerful spell is about to be unleashed.

The boy's eyes were frantically jumping like fire, as if the dream world had already unfolded before his eyes.

He opened his mouth.

"Candy is flying~~"

The author has something to say:

Candy is coming, anyone think of it?For those who don't remember this spell, please re-watch the Douding anecdote in verse 16.

In addition, for those who expressed anger in the comments in the last chapter, I originally wanted to express my sadness and fragility when I was shot innocently, but I couldn't help laughing wildly in my heart, hahaha~~ It scared you!

Who told you not to remember, once again, this article is a cute article.Haven't seen so far, has no one died in this article?The handsome boy Cedric is alive, and even the unlovable Jorkins is alive.Haha~