Like his borneol, it can be nervous, Kyle thought.

"Let's go, let's meet..." Tom said, walking towards the dark house.

It took Kyle three seconds to adjust to the dimness of the room, and he found himself standing on a floor that was too dirty to recognize its original color, surrounded by rickety wine bottles.Jesus, is that a cobweb on the wall?The sour smell lingering at the tip of his nose made Kyle feel like he had returned to Meteor Street. Even the dirtiest sewer in London was cleaner than here.

A strange hissing sound attracted the attention of the two boys.Kyle looked around and found a man with an invisible face curled up in an armchair in a corner directly in front of Tom that seemed to be covered in garbage.He waved his arms like chasing flies.

"His-"

Tom's Parseltongue?Kyle listened to the man's increasingly sharp voice, and while confirming that Tom had indeed found the wrong door, he raised his vigilance.

Tom didn't put away his wand, but walked towards the man.Kyle followed immediately, but was blocked by Tom's gesture.Kyle listened in dismay as they began to speak in Parseltongue, having no idea what they were talking about.But apparently the conversation was not pleasant.

Doesn't he want to recognize Tom? (Kyle arbitrarily defines the relationship between these two snake-speaking people as father and son) Tsk, why is he dissatisfied with having such an excellent bloodline heir.

"—Sure enough, it's that bitch——"

Kyle raised his head abruptly, and almost couldn't wait to condense his breath on his fist. The man's curse was like a signal that the battle was about to start, but before Kyle could do anything, Tom raised his hand and shot a curse. out, right between the man's eyebrows.

"Watch your language." Amidst the man's shrill screams, Tom touched his wand and said softly, "You don't even know who you're talking to."

"What were you talking about just now?" Kyle asked with a frown looking at Tom's profile.

Tom was silent for a moment, and just when Kyle was about to ask, he said, "A boring story, a vulgar story."

"Little slut—hiss—" the man groaned and cursed, "—to hang out with Muggles—and you, like her, disgraced us, little beast—"

thump—

The back of the man's head hit the dirty floor hard, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the vicious curses immediately turned into screams.Under Tom's surprised eyes, Kyle withdrew his feet.

"Ah, I'm sorry," Kyle said coldly, "Even if it's your father, I can't allow him to insult my dragon brain like this."

After a pause, Kyle added with some guilt, "I didn't use any strength."

"He, my father?" Tom looked at the man on the ground as if he was looking at a group of worms, "You misunderstood, this is Mr. Morfin Gaunt."

"He's not a Gaunt! His father's a Muggle!" the man struggled. "It's the trash who seduced my sister and stole our heirloom..."

It really was a bloody story, Kyle looked at Tom distressedly.No wonder Tom didn't want him to know about their conversation just now, but Tom should trust him more.No matter what happens, Kyle will open his arms to him, won't he.

Of course, Tom didn't care about the soft heart of the leader, but was deeply attracted by the words "heirloom. Treasure".

"Heirloom, you mean—?"

"Slytherin, we are the last descendants of Salazar Slytherin," Morfin Gaunt seemed to be trying to hold his head up, but it was only ridiculous, "that's our thing, our--my !"

A ring flashed a faint light on the man's curled finger, and Kyle's attention was instantly attracted by it.It was a good thing, he thought, if he could get that ring, it would be worth the trip to recognize it.

Apparently Tom thought so too.So half an hour later, when they walked out of the door with the snake corpse nailed up, the ring was shining brightly on Tom's finger.

It felt so good to be back in the sun, Kyle took a deep breath greedily.

"You're lucky," Kyle said. "Although your background is a bit bloody, at least your parents didn't leave you with any debts." And you got a ring, so you can tell it's not cheap.

"This is not what I imagined," Tom raised the ring in front of his eyes, looking at it with a rare expression of confusion, "Why did Merope Gaunt, who was a wizard, die in such poverty The entrance of the orphanage? I always thought it was that man..."

"Maybe she's out of her mind?" Kyle said. "Or got hurt or something."

Tom closed his eyes, and when he opened them again his usual composure returned. "I think it's time for us to visit that Mr. Riddle," he said, "to see what kind of man my real father was. besides--"

"We must get that pendant back."

"Of course," Kyle squeezed his fists and smiled violently, "It belongs to you, and no one can take it away, not even your old man."

Looking at Kyle's ready-to-move figure, Tom raised the corner of his mouth, "Yes, it belongs to me, and no one can take it away."

The Riddle Mansion is very easy to find, it is located on the commanding heights of the village, from where you can overlook the entire village.Kyle nodded secretly - such a superior posture is only suitable for Tom.This house is completely the opposite of the dilapidated cabin just now, tall, grand, and sunny.Obviously the Riddles have a good status in the local area.

"Nowadays, even Anna's private house money is enough to buy three bigger houses here," Tom's face was full of disdain. He couldn't understand why Kyle, who was already wealthy, would treat such a small town. Interested in the house, "It's really a backcountry, can't they repair the road?"

Kyle immediately put away the appreciation and envy on his face.To be honest, he really likes this Riddle house, the neighborhood is peaceful and the air is fresh, it looks like a good place to live.If the little brothers are able to take care of things, Anna will take the position of the leader, and he will take Tom to find a rural retreat similar to this place, and the two will live happily without shame or impatience...

"Kyle?"

Kyle tugged at his collar, "Well, huh? What are your orders?"

Tom smiled and stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture, "kick the door open."

The author has something to say: Sure enough, I still can't cheat!

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meeting parents for the second time

The formation of Kyle kicking in the door did act as a deterrent.Mr. Big Tom Riddle and his parents, who were enjoying a sumptuous dinner, watched in horror as two strange teenagers sauntered in and left their footprints on their beautiful Persian rug.For his father's line, Tom didn't give more patience, but went straight to the subject and asked him for Slytherin's pendant.

They didn't know what it was.After seeing with his own eyes how Kyle easily grabbed the double-barreled gun in the old Riddle's hand and twisted it into an S shape, the Riddles shrank like chickens huddling together for warmth.

"I promise you anything, don't kill me!"

Horrified, Big Tom Riddle begs Kyle for mercy.

Kyle looked down at Big Tom Riddle's face carefully, then shook his head regretfully.Even though they have the same eye color and hair color, and the same slightly thin cheeks, the two Toms give Kyle a completely different feeling.They are really completely different. Kyle looked at the "father-in-law" who was about to pee his pants in disgust, and couldn't help feeling the magic of creation.

How did they produce such an excellent son as Tom?

Tom didn't pay attention to his biological father, but carefully scanned the whole house with detection magic. After about a quarter of an hour, he shook his head regretfully, "It seems that Mr. Riddle is telling the truth , the pendant is indeed not here."

Kyle frowned, "So where is the pendant?"

"I really don't know, I don't know what pendant it is!" Big Tom Riddle's face was pale and his voice trembled, "Who the hell are you!"

Tom walked up to Big Tom Riddle, looking at him with cold eyes without any fluctuation of emotion, "I thought you would understand when you saw my face. It seems that you are more stupid than I imagined."

Big Tom Riddle couldn't hide his horror, he shook his head subconsciously, and his body shrank even tighter.

"Do you remember Merope Gaunt?" Tom reminded as if kindly, his wand waving between his fingers.

For a moment, Kyle thought Big Tom Riddle had finally mustered up the courage to stand up and fight back, but the man just opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth, like a fat fish being scooped out of the water.

"So you are hers..." The man finally managed to make a sound, "I didn't know she was pregnant. I... I didn't know, she cast a spell on me..."

"Of course, of course," Tom nodded. "Because she's a wizard, isn't she? What I don't understand is what happened to make her lose her magic. Magic riots? It's so rare at her age."

Big Tom Riddle didn't understand what his kinship son was talking about at all, he just watched the young man who looked like an ant look down at him, his trembling intensified, "You are really mine... ...Son?" The familiar facial features and hair color made Big Tom Riddle very confused, and the complex emotions even overwhelmed the fear for a moment.

Tom didn't like the look on the man's face, and he didn't like it either.

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