HP Wendy's crossing running account

Tom dragged Wendy and ran wildly in the middle of the alleys in the Lambeth area, avoiding the rampaging carriages or cars, and bypassing the walking dead homeless from time to time with an incredible agility.In order to get rid of possible pursuers, little Tom, who had just turned 6 years old, intuitively changed lanes, made frequent turns, and plunged into the crowd.

The scenery on the street is always the same, and the gloomy clouds in the sky also move with them, lingering.

"Tom... Tom... I can't run..."

"Come on, Wendy, just one more time."

They finally stopped at a busy intersection.A very familiar scene: six roads intersect in a small square with a fountain, and there are several high-end clubs and luxurious restaurants on the corner.Exactly where Suzanne and Mrs. Smith collected donations.

Tom let out a long breath. He ran far enough that he should not be overtaken.Even if he caught up, Bateman wouldn't dare to commit murder in the street in such a place where high-class people come and go.

"Wendy, we (are safe)..." As soon as he turned his head, Tom realized that something was wrong.

Wendy's chest heaved violently, there was no trace of blood on her lips, and her eyelids fell down as soon as they were closed.Only then did Tom realize that one of her shoes had run away at some point, and the bare soles of her feet were covered with bruises.

Tom held the unconscious Wendy in his arms. Wendy was only half a head shorter than him, but she was incredibly light.He is full of remorse now: he knows that heart patients cannot exercise vigorously, how long has he dragged Wendy for a while? 15 minutes, or 20 minutes?God, what did he do? !Wendy was just pulled up from the hospital bed!She should have had a good rest!

Now how to do?

The young Dark Lord was at a loss as to what to do as he hugged his ill friend.Although Tom has always disliked Susan, it is undeniable that Susan took good care of Wendy.Every time Wendy fell ill, she just lay down in the infirmary for a few days.How did Susan do it?Tom recalled profusely with sweat, should he lay Wendy flat and wrap her in a blanket, or should he press his chest rhythmically?He doesn't know!

By the way, take your temperature.

Tom pressed his chin to Wendy's forehead, and the scorching heat startled him.He took Wendy's hand again, as cold as a dead person.

Now Tom was completely frightened:

Wendy will die!

Wendy is really going to die if he doesn't do something soon!

But he really can't take care of people, he is far worse than Susan in this respect.

Tom picked up Wendy and looked around, stamping his feet anxiously.The ornately decorated carriages in the square brought the nobles to and fro, and the beggars and tramps had dull eyes, and they never paid even an extra look to Tom and the others.

By the way, he has money.Tom fumbled out of his pocket the coins Anna had given him: three pounds and sevenpence in all.Yes, he can call a doctor if he has money.Now only the doctor can save Wendy.

Tom shouted at the top of his voice, "Doctor! Doctor! Is there a doctor?"

A lady wearing a long lace dress and an evening dress with gorgeous feathers on her head walked past 2 meters in front of Tom, holding a gentleman's arm.She looked at Tom curiously, smiled coquettishly, and turned to continue talking and laughing with her male companion.

"Help! Someone is sick here!"

The two tramps gave Tom a sympathetic look, shook their heads and walked away.More homeless people are numb as if they didn't hear anything.

"I can pay for it! Get a doctor!"

A small trumpet was blowing next to the fountain, and the musician playing the accordion still didn't intend to stop playing.The cheerful little tune of woo woo blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

Tom hugged Wendy desperately, wondering if it was his illusion, the girl's body was cold and stiff.

He used to yearn so much to leave the orphanage, he thought he could live well by himself, even with Wendy, they could live freely.No matter what kind of life, at least it is much better than the boring orphanage.

But the reality slapped him hard: he didn't know where to find a doctor to save Wendy's life; he didn't know how to spend 3 pounds 7 pence to keep the two of them alive.Where are you staying tonight?what to eatWhat will you do when you run out of money?

There are so many people coming and going, they are all so cold, and no one can help them.

Tom suddenly thought of Mrs. Smith and Susan, who were also standing in this place facing this ruthless world.At that time, they begged hard, but were completely ignored. Was it as desperate as he is now?

Wendy's words suddenly emerged from memory, as if seeds sprouted and broke through the ground:

"Tom, have you seen it? The boring, dark, and incomprehensible life we ​​think of is based on the dignity of others being trampled on. Because she was put on display like an animal, we have a difficult life." The potatoes and bread we ate gave us our ugly and shabby clothes, and the energy to complain about our boring life when we were full and warm.”

"It doesn't matter whether something is good or not, what matters is the mind."

"Life is precious. Although it is as small as dust, there are many people who are working hard to live."

as well as,

"Is Tom trying to protect me?"

"Crack", the diaphragm between him and the world burst open.

The boy, who had never cried since he was born, could no longer hold back the tears rolling from the corners of his eyes, and wept loudly.The congenital defect began to make up in this venting cry: he finally felt the real world, which was cold and warm.Life is so difficult, but someone once sheltered him from the wind and rain, fed him and clothed him warmly, and taught him to read and write.He thought of Bateman's ferocious expression, and also thought of Susan, Nancy and Kent who fell behind them one after another in order to allow them to escape smoothly.

The world isn't that good, but it's not that bad either.

And Wendy, Tom hugged her tightly, he promised to protect her.Tom stood up again, and cried desperately as he walked, "Doctor! Doctor!"

The gray sky began to drizzle.

Tom hugged Wendy and hid under a narrow eaves. Tears still leaked from his red and swollen eye sockets from time to time, and his handsome face was disfigured.

He stubbornly shouted to the wet world: "Doctor! Doctor!"

Then, a pair of black leather shoes and straight suit trousers appeared in front of his eyes.

"Are you looking for a doctor? I am a doctor."

At this moment, Tom sincerely thanked God.

You take a step forward and the world accepts you.

The author has something to say:

It seems like there must be a long explanation here.

First, is Tom lacking in love?

I think there is no shortage.According to the description in the original text: 11-year-old Tom Riddle is taller than his peers, with black hair and obviously well-nourished.Even better than Harry's nutritional conditions, after all, Harry's "thin and small" image when he first appeared on the stage.So we can at least be sure that there is no abuse in the material supply of the orphanage.If there is abuse, it can only be mental violence.However, Tom can also be violent to other people.He dared to hit Mrs. Cole on the nose with pokers, and he was also handy in bullying his friends. Moreover, he was very happy to be "different" from others.Maybe he didn't get along very well with the people in the orphanage, but he didn't suffer.

So, is it better for him to give him more love?The answer is no.During Hogwarts, everyone except Lao Deng regarded him as a treasure.There must be good girls who give their hearts to Tom, but Tom is not influenced either.Therefore, it is useless to be nice to him alone.

Tom's problem, in fact, is not a lack of love.Harry lacks love, but he is a good boy; if you say Snape, he is also lacking love, but his coping strategy is to find a girl to love well; there are so many children in the orphanage, only Tom is anti-social and anti-social. Humanity.

So what is Tom's problem?

Personally, I think there are two points: selfishness and childishness.

What is Voldemort's ultimate ideal?live forever.Well, many people have this dream.But only the emperors of the past dynasties really implemented it frantically (such as taking 300 virgin boys and girls, collecting menstrual blood from little girls, etc.).Voldemort is the same, he doesn't even cherish his subordinates at all, he beats and scolds whenever he wants (no wonder so many people want to betray him), he is also selfish and boundless.He never knew how to empathize and consider others, and he never thought about problems from the perspective of others. He felt that his father owed him, his mother owed him, and his uncle owed him even if he didn't live up to it. Gua also owes him, the whole world owes him, only himself, he doesn't owe others for murder and arson, who makes others so weak.

Let's take a look at another ideal of Voldemort: Everyone has to kneel and lick me!You are right.When I was a child, I also wanted to be majestic, and everyone in the class would kneel and lick me, but that was in kindergarten, okay?In fact, Tom has lived for more than 60 years in vain. When he was 10 years old, he hoped that his friends would kneel and lick him. When he was 70 years old, he still hoped that his friends would kneel and lick him.Okay, you are a cow, everyone thinks you are amazing and respects you, sowhat?Have you contributed anything to the world? After 1 years, everyone will remember Newton, but who remembers the King of England whom Newton knelt and licked?Can you be a little bit pursuing? You have a talent, you only know how to step on people who are not as good as you to show your sense of superiority. You know that others are not as good as you. Why do you step on them?Is there any essential difference from a child stepping on ants all day long and then feeling that he is very powerful?childish!Also pretentiously named "Leaping Duke of Death".Hehe, my 4-year-old little cousin named himself "Universe Invincible Super Powerful Giant".Old V, do you think your behavior is any different from that of a 4-year-old child?Except your vocabulary level is higher than his.

To sum up, I think that in order to correct Tom, we need to work on "selfishness" and "childishness".

He doesn't lack love, what he lacks is lessons.

Without a labor pain to make him grow up, he can only see himself in his own shell forever.Before that, he just brought Wendy into his own world, and the feelings that developed like this were just a strong possessive desire.After experiencing this change, he learned to look at problems from Wendy's point of view, so that there is room for CP to develop.

What Tom needs to learn most is not only love for others, but also a sense of responsibility and empathy.It doesn't mean that the Dark Lord can be broken back at once, but a gap is opened, and the fate starts to be different from here.