[HP]Tom Potter

"哐~" Sirius raised one of his long legs, and kicked open the closed kindergarten gate with a very handsome gesture.

The old-fashioned iron gate flew two or three meters away by the powerful force of the wizard, before it landed heavily on the unswept ground in the courtyard with a bang, and a large amount of dust and fine rubbish flew up.Sirius, who strode ahead, happened to be the first to bear the brunt of the blow, and coughed as he was choked by the dust that hit his face, and his fighting spirit, which was originally burning, was immediately reduced by more than half.

Harry, who was walking cautiously behind, was a little speechless, the little admiration he had just generated because of Sirius' handsome movements immediately turned into bubbles.

His dear godfather was always so...

unique.

Really impressive appearance.

"Dear Prince Harry," Sirius quickly regained his fighting spirit after he stopped coughing. He enthusiastically patted the young man on the shoulder, pointed to the small building in front with his other hand, and said loudly in a poetic tone, " Ahead is the dragon's lair, quickly pull out your sharp sword and go save our noble and beautiful little princess Tom!"

"Sirius, I don't have a sword." Harry spread his hands helplessly and reminded. "And the last time you called Princess Tom, he put a whole tablespoon of salt in your cream of mushroom soup."

"But I used a durian-flavored ice cream to change my cute little Tom's heart. Our little Tom is a wizard with the virtue of tolerance!" Sirius raised his eyebrows proudly.It has to be said that Muggles have admirable talents in food and entertainment, and both he and little Tom have great enthusiasm for digging them out.

Harry gave his godfather a rare roll of his eyes.He turned to look at the small building in front of him. Although he knew that there was the most terrifying enemy inside, gentleness and firmness reappeared in the youth's emerald green eyes.

Seeing the boy's expression change from tense to calm, the adult wizard frowned in satisfaction. That's what a Potter boy should be.

At the same time, little Tom, who was happily licking the lollipop, raised his head in surprise, his eyes went straight through the transparent wall and the small outer building, looking in the direction of the two white wizards.

"Harry is here."

Faster than he expected. Voldemort got up from the seat calmly, and said to Tom in a very gentle tone. "My dear little Tom, since you like that boy named Harry Potter so much, shall I let him stay with you?"

Tom tilted his head, thinking that this idea is not bad, there are so many toys here, and you can eat candy as you like without brushing your teeth.But he kind of misses Ablus and Remus, and more importantly, he doesn't like the adult with an ugly smile in front of him at all, so after hesitating for a while, he shook his head: "No, I'm going home with Harry."

Facing the boy's not-so-firm refusal, the Dark Lord smiled softly.The white wizard believes that love is strength, but he believes that love makes people weak.And grasping the weaknesses of others has always been what he is good at.

If he is trapped in this desolate and closed world and loses all his strength, will the boy who is called the savior collapse in despair or grow flowers of hatred?

And what will happen to the little boy who believes in the savior?

Maybe the arrival of this Harry Potter will allow him to achieve his goal faster.

First, though, he had to get rid of that loathsome Black.

"Little Tom, here we come!!" Sirius' long legs came out handsomely again, and the door of the small building was kicked away, hitting a place one or two meters in front of the red-eyed wizard.

"Sirius~~~" Tom threw himself on the wall excitedly.The red-eyed wizard waved his wand gracefully, and the wall suddenly turned from transparent to solid, blocking the figure of the little boy behind the wall.

Ignoring the little boy's annoyed shouts, the two adult dark-haired wizards looked at each other silently, and then each drew out their wands.

"Give me your arms!" Sirius said in an operatic voice.

"Crucio!" came Voldemort's chilly baritone.

The two spells were like pressing the trigger of the battle. Immediately afterwards, a series of spells were quickly uttered from the mouths of the wizards, and the tops of the wands also flashed light of various colors quickly.

The figures of the two people are also constantly changing postures, turning sideways, rolling, leaning forward, retreating, as well as turning their wrists and tone of voice, all of which represent the top level of the magic world.

This was the first time Harry had seen a real magical battle.This battle was not as gorgeous and grand as described in the magical novels Harry had read, but concise and precise.

Every hit is well-targeted.

Every strike is driven only by results.

Speed, magic, accuracy.

This is the beauty of magic.

Hiding in the corner and watching the two fighting, Harry's palms began to feel slightly warm, and a surge of passion slowly gushed out of his heart.He also wanted to be a good wizard like Sirius.Master the power of magic and explore the beauty of the wizarding world.Harry didn't wake up until Sirius deliberately led the battle center away from the small building, and those blood-stirring battles no longer dominated his sight.

Shaking his head, he drove those passionate images out of his head.Now he has more important things to do.To be distracted at such a time, if Hermine finds out, he will receive the long-lost lecture from the girl.

After imagining that scene, Harry couldn't help but shudder.Wiping off the hot sweat on his palms, the boy raised his head to observe the battle, guessing that they would not move the battle center back so quickly, so he quickly and carefully ran towards the room where Tom was.

The destructive power of the magic battle is enormous. Although only a few minutes passed, the two-story building was completely changed.There are broken walls and fallen masonry everywhere.Only Tom's room remained intact as if it had been protected, and it stands out in this near-ruined scene.

"Tom?" Harry leaned against the door, twisting the lock vigorously.

"Harry~~" The boy who had been hiding obediently after the battle started crawled out from a pile of plush toys when he heard the familiar call.He rushed to the source of the sound excitedly, but the closed wooden door blocked his path.

Finding that the door could not be opened, Harry immediately raised the charm he had been holding tightly. "Tom, stay away from the door, I'm going to use a magic spell to open the door." Hearing Tom's obedient reply, the boy began to chant the magic spell.But no matter how many spells he used on the door lock, such as "alahoo hole", "shattered bones", etc., this seemingly old wooden door remained intact.

"Harry~~~" Tom was extremely aggrieved, why couldn't he see Harry even though he was right across from him.

Too much, Tom is not happy!Facing the strange and annoying Dark Lord, Tom is brave, but facing Harry who loves him, Tom doesn't want to be patient at all.

"Open the door, open the door! Tom wants to see Harry!"

The magic power swelled in the small body, spread out like ripples, and gradually filled the entire room.The wall was also deformed in such a magical shock, protruding outward, like a balloon being blown up.

"Tom, what's going on inside? Are you alright?" Harry was stunned by the change in the wall, and he didn't dare to use the spell again, and asked worriedly.

The little boy was very happy.Oh, what a fool he is, for forgetting that he's a pretty good magician too. "Open the door, open the door!" Tom yelled with wide eyes and puffed cheeks, as if the villain who prevented him from seeing Harry was right in front of him.

The shock of magic power became more obvious. Circles of magic power continued to spread around little Tom's body, washing away the surrounding walls like a tide. These bricks and stones, which were indifferent to Harry's spells, gradually became weak under Tom's power. become transparent.

Under Harry's surprised and admiring eyes, little Tom became more and more excited.The little boy's face was flushed red, and his cheeks bulged like a ripe red apple. With his hard work, the strength to protect the wall finally reached a critical point.The walls became thinner and more transparent, as if turning into a fragile soap bubble.

"Pfft~"

The bubble was finally blown, and the walls on all sides turned into light and disappeared into the air.

With countless light spots as the background, little Tom threw himself into his brother's arms happily.

"Harry, Tom misses you so much!"

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