HP Wendy's crossing running account

Harry opened his eyes to find himself a baby.

Colorful small animal models hang above the head, creaking and spinning.From time to time, the crisp sound of wind chimes sounded in the room.The buff wooden railings of the crib circle around it.The bright light of day shines through the wood and the cracks in the wood.

Harry writhed, feeling the discomfort of being wrapped in a diaper.Open your mouth, and the immediate reaction is to let out a burst of baby crying.The cry was so sharp that he startled himself.He hastily shut his mouth, his body has automatically floated up.

The alarm bell in the room rang "jingling", and with the sound of footsteps, a black-haired man had already come to his side, and his big hands gently supported Harry's small new body, preventing him from continuing to rise. the trend of.

"You're awake, Baby Jerry," he said with a smile.

The man was handsome, with a well-proportioned body wrapped in a black suit, looking like an office worker about to go out.Oh no, look at the workmanship of his clothes, at least he is middle class.In the next second, he pulled out a wand from his pocket and skillfully used magic to change the baby's diaper.

Bare-bottomed Harry: Old... old blushed.

The experience of suddenly becoming a baby was so terrifying that it took Harry a long time to realize the familiarity of the man in front of him.

"Okay, Jerry. Be good and don't trouble your mother." Harry's new father stroked his hair. "Daddy went to work."

Ok.His spirit seems to have entered the body of a little baby named Jerry.Harry thought, it's not bad, he has a father and a mother, if you put aside the shame of adults... no!What the hell!That person just now... that person just now...he he he...

His face is Tom Riddle!

Harry's brain froze for a solid ten seconds.

What to do, he seems to have turned into Voldemort's son, and Voldemort even changed his diaper... The world is booming and in a trance, this world is too scary!

Harry's whole body was numb, and he suspected that he was dreaming, or an unbelievable and extremely crazy dream.It wasn't until the evening, when Tom Riddle came home from get off work and came to pick him up in the nursery, that Harry had to face this cruel reality.He cried out with a "wow", and desperately pushed the handsome adult's face away.

I will not admit my mistake, you are Voldemort.

I've seen you many times in the Pensieve, and I recognized you when your slice escaped from the diary and turned to ashes in second grade.

Tom was almost helpless, and his youngest son lost his temper and refused to let him hold him.This brat!

"Wendy."

Wendy left behind the work in the kitchen, dried her hands, and hurried in. "What's wrong?"

"Look at Jerry, he's not right again."

The blond woman embraced Harry's new body with both hands, skillfully wrapped it in her arms, and patted his back lightly.The smell of food and flowers on her body slowly calmed Harry down.Leaning against the new mother's linen clothes, he fought to calm himself from uncontrollable sobs.

Tom shrugged and followed his wife and young son out of the nursery to the dining room.

The house-elves have taken over Wendy's job in the kitchen.At this time, dinner is being served on the table one by one.

Harry had gradually calmed down by this time, he turned his head and looked at the gorgeous restaurant curiously.To his relief, there wasn't a single black-robed Death Eater sitting at the table, just two adorable little children who seemed to be the baby's older siblings.

He raised his head and looked at Voldemort's wife carefully.Forgive him, the mere phrase "Voldemort's wife" made his hair stand on end.

She was beautiful, with blond hair tied loosely on one shoulder, and blue eyes that looked at him softly.The white and smooth cheeks are flawless even from the angle of looking up.

"It's time for dinner," she said softly. "Can you lie down in the stroller for a while?"

Her gentleness was so seductive that Harry nodded blankly.

"Good boy." She magically summoned a sky-blue stroller, and carefully put Harry in it.Then she put one hand on the edge of the stroller and leaned over to look at him, "Are you hungry? Shall I give you a bottle?"

Harry licked his lips, the smell of meat and grains was so strong that it made his gluttons come out.

His new mother smiled, as if she could read his mind, and handed him a bottle.The temperature of the milk powder inside is just right, and it also has the aroma of vanilla.

The warm liquid moistened his stomach, and life seemed easy to Harry right now.He strained his ears to listen to the conversation at the dinner table—just like any ordinary family, without a single bit of anti-social and anti-human content.

"Dad, I want to go to the movies tomorrow. I have an appointment with my classmates!"

"No problem, Alice. Take your child's wand and stay safe. You know how to contact me—Leonard, I heard from your craft teacher that you didn't turn in last week's homework."

"It's not my fault!" the little boy yelled aggrievedly, "it was Alice who broke my model airplane."

"Oh. Then why didn't you come to me for help?"

The little boy lowered his voice: "I'm the eldest son of the Riddle family, so I won't go to sue my father for such a trivial matter as my sister ruining my homework."

Wendy added a piece of braised chicken wings to Leonard's bowl: "Then how are you going to solve this?"

"I made a new one." Leonard bit the chicken wing viciously, "Alice, if you enter my room privately again this time, I will definitely make you look good."

"Okay, okay." Alice lowered her head and said, "I apologize to you, and I also paid you three months' pocket money."

Leonard continued to bite the chicken wings indignantly.

Tom and Wendy looked at each other. Since the children have already negotiated, it is inconvenient for the parents to intervene in their conflicts.The topic changed and turned to the current situation.Tom is busy collecting equity in the Riddle factory. He has many ideas, such as entering the real estate and transportation industries, and separating the military department from the medical department.

Harry listened, and he finally accepted the reality.This is a completely different world from his.

Voldemort did not form Death Eaters to persecute Muggles.He is married and has three children.He put his talents to good use, setting up a wizard factory and busily making money and selling wares.

Harry suddenly felt very happy, and many people in this world could be happy.It's good that James and Lily won't die.The Harry in this world...

Just as his thoughts were drifting further and further away, the Riddle family finished their dinner.Elf busily cleared the dining table and kitchen while his new parents made their way to the pram.Wendy hugged Harry and shook him gently.

"Jerry might need to see a doctor," Tom said. "Leonard and Alice weren't as volatile as he was when they were kids."

"Jerry's a naughty boy!" Alice grimaced. "He broke Daddy's heart."

Leonard made a gesture to hit her.

Alice screamed, and then she and her brother chased each other into a mess.

Wendy smiled and watched the eldest son and daughter playing. "Jerry's soul is a bit unstable, just like me." She said softly, "It's a pity that we can't go to the East in a short time."

Tom stroked the back of Harry's head worriedly, this time Harry didn't move away, he could feel the real father's love. "Go to St. Mungo's tomorrow. I'll ask Alphard to help me put it back."

Wendy defaulted.

At night, it was dark in the baby's room.The moonlight shines in gently, and the magical starry sky on the ceiling shimmers, shining on the luster of the transparent glass of the wind chimes.

Harry couldn't sleep with his eyes open.He slept all day during the day, and the amount of information was a bit large when he slept at night.

Suddenly, a ball of orange light lit up at the door.

A woman in a nightgown, holding a small lamp, walked into the nursery.

"I want to talk to you." Wendy said softly.

Harry's eyeballs rolled.

"Physiologically, ten-month-old babies can already try to make sounds. So you can try to speak, and you should be able to make a few simple words."

The light shone on her face, which was indescribably weird in the dark night.Harry swallowed hard, almost choking on the saliva in his lungs.He coughed violently.

The woman quickly cast a healing spell on him, and then gently patted his back.

"People from another world often travel to Jerry." Wendy waited for him to stop coughing, and found a place to sit down. "According to past experience, you will be able to go back within a week at most. So don't worry." .”

Oh.

Harry opened his mouth with a few deciduous teeth that had just erupted, and tried to speak inarticulately. It took several attempts before he could pronounce the sound clearly: "Often?"

"Well, several times. Neville Longbottom, Aberforth Dumbledore, Percy Weasley, Regulus Black, Igor Karkaroff, as far as I've found ..."

Harry couldn't help but shed a tear of sympathy for the little baby and the baby's parents.

"We will find a way to help Jerry." Wendy said, "Stabilizing his soul should solve the problem of his body being frequently occupied by others."

Harry was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Trying to act like a normal little baby... like this? Then give his daddy a hug every day."

Harry: "...I'll try my best."

Wendy smiled, and she lifted the little orange light. "You are a good boy."

"No... I'm already a father of three. So... I'll try to take care of another father's feelings." Even if he was Voldemort, he wasn't that evil Voldemort anymore.Harry added inwardly.

Wendy said good night to Harry and walked out of the nursery.

The first reaction of the traverser this time was very interesting, he recognized Tom's face.This greatly reduces the range.Add to that the words of a good nature with the message "father of three".

"Harry Potter?" Wendy murmured.She decided to invite Remus Lupine over to play tomorrow, hoping it would make Harry happier.

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Sympathy for little Jerry.

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