[HP]Tom Potter

"Harry?" Hermione asked strangely, looking at her friend who suddenly stopped in a daze.

Ron followed suit, shrugging his shoulders with an indifferent expression.

The puzzlement on Harry's face was no less than that of his friends. "I seem to hear Tom's voice." He showed an expression of listening carefully, and then laughed happily, "Tom is awake, he is calling me."

The boy turned around several times in situ, and finally confirmed a direction.He trotted away, dropping only a hasty farewell to his friends. "Ron, Hermione, you go back to the tower first, I'll go to the principal's office."

"Harry!" Looking at the back of the boy running down the corridor and the ferocious gaze of the doorman, Hermione felt that she was starting to have a headache.Thankfully, the semester was over, and Filch could not deduct Gryffindor points for this for the time being.

And Ron? Ron shrugged innocently again.

While Harry was running in the castle, two adult wizards in the headmaster's office, who could not change their faces in the face of the terrifying Dark Lord, were standing on a three-foot-tall, crying, "Harry, come on!"The bad guys are going to eat little Tom! "The little boy peeped at each other.

Maybe we're all wrong.The dark-haired wizard began to doubt himself.Although the Dark Lord he knew was insidious and crazy, he would never abandon his Slytherin pride.If this kid with tears and snot all over his face is really the Dark Lord, then it can only be said that the Dark Lord's bottom line has exceeded his imagination, because such a disguise is really... too shameless.

The rich experience of the white-haired old wizard clearly gave him the upper hand. While the Potions professor was still frowning and thinking, he had already recovered from his sluggishness, and walked slowly to Tom's crib with light steps that did not match his age. side.

Tom quickly stopped crying, took two steps back, leaned his small body against the bed rail on the other side, and then looked up at the tall and thin old man with vigilant eyes.

"Tom, my dear little friend, would you like some candy?" The old headmaster bent down and spread his broad palm in front of the boy with a smile.There were handfuls full of assorted candies in pretty wrappers.

The black-haired wizard looked at the old headmaster's little magic with contemptuous eyes.He was disgusted with his vacillation and dullness just now, and the old wizard's little trick to coax the child made him feel even more annoyed.This is simply childish to the extreme.What did he think a handful of candy could do?

But soon, the proud Potions Professor suffered a heavy blow from reality.

Young boys were apparently tempted by the candy.His body unconsciously tilted a small amount forward. Although his fat little hands were still gripping the railing, the little fingers were loose and tight, tight and loose, fully revealing his wavering.His black and moist eyes were fixed on the pile of candies in the old wizard's hand, and his two pink lips moved, as if there was plenty of liquid wriggling in his mouth.The boy's tears stopped a long time ago. If the water marks on his face were not still there, the black-haired wizard would have suspected that the frightened crying he saw just now was just his own illusion.

"Tom, we are Harry's friends, and we are not bad people." The old headmaster raised his long white eyebrows triumphantly, and continued to seduce the young wizard. "Here, take the sugar."

The little wizard hesitated for half a minute, and finally stepped forward bravely with his little feet, and then firmly stretched out his chubby little hands towards the target.

And then……

The boy tried his best to open his hands, but he couldn't catch all the candies as he wished. Every time he closed his fingers, the candies would fall down. The only candies he could hold were two or three. That's all.The anxious child used his hands, but the effect was still very small.

Tom felt cheated, his little pride hurt.As a result, his long eyelashes blinked a few times, and the transparent spring water in his eyes began to bubble out again.

Just as the old wizard was smiling and preparing for the next step, the little boy's tears suddenly stopped.He exclaimed in surprise, "Harry!" and looked towards the door.

The old wizard turned his head to look at the closed door, then waved his hand.The door opened silently and quickly, and the black-haired and blue-eyed boy was standing there helplessly.

"Tom!" Harry looked across the spacious principal's room, and the first thing he saw was the little boy who stretched out his hands to him, calling for a hug.

The boy ran quickly and picked up the younger boy.

This is the long-awaited hug.

The author has something to say:

Sorry, there are a lot of things this week, and it's 8 or 9 o'clock when I get home from get off work at night, so I haven't updated for several days.I'll try to make it up to everyone over the weekend. :)

Third grade