HP is not my age

Chapter 1: Truth

★Truth☆

The face in memory, like the magic power of time, possesses the power of immortality.

So I laughed, not even knowing what I was laughing at.

It seems that the eyes are turning dark, with a slight taste of mockery.

It's just that the pain has pulled away from the soul, lingering and mournful, like a lover's whisper.

——Chapter3

(From Tom Riddle)

There was noise everywhere in the park, and the crowd gathered on the riverside where the Ferris wheel facility stood. In the distance, there seemed to be bursts of whistles approaching and becoming clearer. It was the personnel from all parties who came to deal with the accident.

The current casualties are not counted for the time being, but there are already reporters who have heard the news and shuttled among the crowd to shoot non-stop. There is no doubt that tomorrow's front page headlines will definitely have a lot of reports about the accident in the park whose cause is still unknown.

Along the river below the park, where Muggles seem to be completely oblivious, a wand floated up and floated in the water after the river had calmed down. "Mobiliarbus!" cried the wizard man, and the wand flew into the water. in his hands.

Tom stood aside indifferently, as if he had become the indifferent, closed-emotional, gloomy boy with thorns all over his body.

The wizard who rescued Tom looked brightly, with complex and deep emotions showing between his brows, and a trace of worry slipped across his eyes. He looked at Tom, "Are you okay? Sorry, I'm fully responsible for this accident. I'm Derek Alfonso."

Hearing a deep and thick male voice with a strange accent, Tom shifted his gaze to the culprit of the accident beside him. From the incident until now, Tom was in a daze, so that he began to look at this man carefully.

The man has short, silvery hair that is a little messy, and a handsome and profound facial features under a darker complexion. There is not much emotion on his face, and there is a faint majesty of a superior.The cloak with the hood was torn loose, and it was loosely draped over the body. Inside the black slim dress was a dark blue vest with dark patterns and a neat white shirt. Different from the gorgeous silver pattern on the chest, it looked like a male The pattern of the eagle should be the crest of a certain family.All the information shows that he should have a prominent status.

"If he drowned because of this, even if I hit a stone with a pebble, I probably can't help but jump right up and bite your flesh and blood, sir." Tom said slowly.

Taking a closer look, the slightly trembling body and the pale nails clenched tightly were embedded in the bloodshot hands, still revealing the boy's unstable mood and state of mind at the moment.

Seemingly oblivious to his own pain, Tom pursed his thin lips and said suddenly, "Mr. Alfonso. I only have one request. Can you take me out of the orphanage? I want to go to the wizarding world. He didn't die, He just disappeared, and I must find him."

"Okay. I swear in the name of Alfonso that I will do my best to help you." The man promised calmly and forcefully.

‖July 1937 Alfonso Forest Castle, Magic County, Bremen, Germany‖

"Tom. Have you already made up your mind? Do you choose to go to Hogwarts instead of Durmstrang? I still reserve my personal opinion. Durmstrang is far superior to Hogwarts in all aspects of magic. Especially your favorite aspect of the Dark Arts, no Should it be more to your liking?" Derek sat in the study, resting his fingers on the desk and resting his chin, solemnly asked.

"Well, I've already made up my mind. Father." Tom leaned lazily in front of the window, looking at the gloomy weather outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, frowning slightly.

From that day on, Tom was brought back to Germany by Derek and adopted by him, marking on his family tree.Especially Derek's same-sex lover, he has taken care of him as his own, as his own child.They have also decided to train Tom as the next successor of the Alfonso family.

"There are two main reasons for my decision. First, I still don't want to give up any chance to find him. If he is still in England, as a little wizard, he should go to Hogwarts by now. Not to mention the most wonderful question Yes—that wand. The holly wand he left at the time was produced by Ollivander's shop, and it was clearly placed there. Why did it suddenly disappear a few months ago, just like his situation. Now that you have identified it is indeed that It is an extraordinary product, why is it in the hands of a child like Harry? Besides, during the time Harry was with me, I always felt that he was not as calm as a child. Second, my snake language. This is rare Talent, the most famous in Britain is undoubtedly the descendant of Slytherin, I still have the idea to pursue it, please forgive me." Tom stubbornly insisted on the statement.

"Well, I respect your decision. You have received the admission notice. I will instruct the housekeeper to handle the detailed preparations." Derek finally nodded.

"Harry, where the hell are you? Oh...really. Do you think I can let you go if you disappear without a sound? I'm very patient, you can't escape..." Tom looked at the majestic mountains outside the bedroom window Whispering.

‖Ollivander Wand Shop, August 1937‖

"Oh~ welcome, child." An old but soft voice sounded.The little old man who was thin but had sharp eyes had a smile on his lips.

"What is your dominant hand?"

"Right hand."

"Oh. Okay. Let me measure the little gentleman's arm." Ollivander smiled slightly.

"Well, try this. Nine inches long, fir, snake nerve."

Touch ~ Dusty.

"Oh~ it seems not." Ollivander said happily.

"10.5 inches long, elm wood, Reem's fur."

Hit~ A drawer on one side of the cabinet wall was blown open.

"Oh~ What a picky little guest." Ollivander said happily.

……

N minutes later.

"Thirteen and a half inches long, yew, phoenix feather, my favorite new work." Ollivander explained.

The moment Tom took the wand, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and then a scorching breath seemed to permeate his whole body. With a light wave of his hand, a huge basilisk suddenly jumped out from the top of the wand and walked across the floor After a while, it disappeared.

"It's amazing. Hehe...you will definitely have an extraordinary future." Ollivander narrowed the corners of his deeply wrinkled eyes.

"Why?" Tom asked.

"This wand is my recent work. The yew symbolizes death, and the phoenix is ​​rebirth. The two elements are completely contradictory, but this wand is very harmonious. It is very powerful, and your ability to control it is a proof of your excellent magical aptitude .”

"I see." Tom thought to himself, but that didn't explain my strange familiarity with it.

"Oh, by the way, this wand is a pair. It uses two feathers from the same phoenix."

"One pair, can you tell me what the other one looks like?" Tom asked eagerly, his heart tightened.

"Er. Holly, I see. Eleven inches long."

"Wait, are you talking about the holly wood's phoenix feather?" Tom's complexion changed slightly in an instant, making his delicate face that had been slightly pale all year round slightly flushed.

"Yes. But this little gentleman. The wand is very wonderful. The wand chooses its owner. Although it may experience a long waiting time, it will always meet its owner one day. This and the wand are the most suitable for you. As for Its brother. Maybe we will meet someone equally extraordinary in the future." Ollivander sighed slowly, and was a little surprised at the inexplicably intense emotional reaction of this boy who had appeared calm even when he entered the store.

"Goodbye and thank you, Mr. Ollivander." Tom smiled slightly.

"Hale, help me find someone to keep an eye on Ollivander's store. If anyone buys that other wand, report it back to me immediately." Tom walked out of the storefront and ordered the servant who followed him.

"Yes, sir." The silent and serious middle-aged man named Hale replied

"A full and complete soul is the root of pursuit of strength."

Such inexplicable words were written on a piece of paper in the pendant Harry gave him, as if it was a warning just in case.

The dark green gem reflected the bright light in the sunlight, and Harry's calm, powerful but kind eyes stared at him again in a trance.

【Memory Kill】

Sitting under the rose trellis in the orphanage were two boys who secretly hid in the shade of the trees and read, "Harry, what kind of imagination do you have in the future?" Tom seemed a little weak, and turned his head to ask the companion.

"The future? It's too far away, I haven't thought much about it..." Harry said hesitantly.

"Then at least in the future, I hope we can always be together." Tom said suddenly and stubbornly.

"Tom..." Harry wondered to himself whether he was too attached to himself.

As if aware of the hesitation in Harry's heart, Tom's face, which gradually lost its beauty and began to show a handsome outline, was full of strong and dissatisfied emotions, "What? You don't want to..."

"From one to the end, there are too few examples of being together for a lifetime, and the world is always changing. What's more, we are all independent individuals. In your future life, you will meet many people and have many colorful stories. You will find , Whether I'm by your side or not is definitely not the whole focus of your life."

"Hmph... You are using these big principles to prevaricate me again. Anyway, I will not let things happen that I know are unpleasant to me without stopping them. If you disappear as a part of my future life, it will be extremely unpleasant to me. unbearable."

Yeah? Harry was silent, his heart seemed to be infected by some kind of sadness, and he couldn't speak any more to persuade or promise anything.

Seeing Harry's silence, Tom said anxiously: "I'm not cursing you to disappear, I just..."

"Well, I know…" Harry smiled at Tom.

One day I really disappeared words.

Tom, no matter what mood you are in, perhaps, there will always be a day when we meet again.

‖August 1937, 8 Durmstrang Black Arts Course Professor Office‖

"Are you seeing things and thinking about people again?" A man with a mocking tone stood at the door, wearing Durmstrang's unique professor clothes, probably just after class, with two heavy books under one elbow.The man has blond and lustrous curly hair, and a good face that reveals the gentle and harmless temperament of the teacher. Of course, this is only the most superficial appearance.

Patrick Salman, Derek's married partner, Durmstrang's most famous black arts professor who is completely contrary to his charming appearance and has a very brutal teaching method.

"Reky has already informed me with an owl letter, do you still insist on studying at Hogwarts?" Patrick asked with a smile.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Well... I knew it would be like this." The smile on the corner of Patrick's lips seemed to deepen a bit, "This is for you." The one that was handed over to Tom was the one with the same eagle pattern when he met Derek. The silver emblem of the Alfonso family.

"This is?"

"Portkey. I'm also from England. One of the [-] board members of Hogwarts is an old friend of mine. It doesn't matter. I have already accommodated the relevant multinational department's portkey management agency. As long as you handle it carefully, this will not be a problem. Will be discovered as contraband." Patrick said slyly, "Although I have deep feelings for my alma mater, but even if you mainly stay in the UK these few years, the special tutoring class I assigned to you in Durmstrang and the family You still can’t lose the course, it’s convenient to come and go like this, I will ask Hale to send it to you after the detailed schedule.”

"kindness."

"No matter what, we all love you, Tom. You have always been good. I never deny it, and I don't hide my pride. But don't push yourself too much." Patrick put his arms around him and hugged Tom Riddle Alfonso tightly, Alfonso The only heir recognized by the immediate current head of the family, Derek Alfonsoh.

‖Godric's Hollow, July 1980, 7, Potter's House in Godric's Hollow, England‖

A healthy baby boy was born and his name was Harry Potter.

Word has spread somewhere quickly.

Under the black night, the man's slightly pale but delicate face was drooping slightly, his body was slightly leaning against the back of the velvet chair, his body did not have the usual strong kingly demeanor, instead his brows were lightly frowned, showing a hint of bewilderment , playing with the yew wood wand in his hand, as if something was bothering him.

In fact, when I was teaching at Hogwarts, the first time I saw the Sorting Hat on the head of the boy named James Potter with a handsome face who flaunted himself, a monster that had been dormant for a long time in my heart already Are you awake?

That face with 6 or 7 points of similarity and Potter's surname is unmistakable, and the strange thoughts pouring into the bottom of my heart carry the trajectory that Mo Ming let his intuition believe.

But this time, there is just one more sufficient evidence.

No wonder, my feelings can't deceive me.

When I saw Harry for the first time in the orphanage,

His murderous intent that came to him but was immediately covered up without a trace was not an illusion,

It really exists.

Harry is from the future?

Then why are they enemies?

It is absolutely impossible for the current self to deal with it like this.

This person who has been besieged in his heart for many years and made him unable to let go of it seems to have become a cancer that can eat away at him. It penetrates deep into his bones and lingers to death. Isn't this a morbid attachment?

"Nagini...I found Harry." Tom showed an expression that seemed ecstatic and sad.

After several years, the venomous snake, which has become huge and ferocious, just quietly wrapped itself around Tom's feet, stroking the side of the man's legs rhythmically with its tail, like the most silent comfort.

The author has something to say: Derek·Afonso (Derek Alfonso), Derek means "ruler" in old-fashioned German, and Afonso comes from Germanic, which means "noble and agile".The current head of the Alfonso family has a calm and strong personality, and Rayleigh is popular.Compared with the powerful Saints organization in Germany today.It is an ancient pure-blood family in Germany that hides in the dark and has a long history.

Patrick Salman (Patrick Salman), Patrick comes from the Latin Christian name, which means "son of noble father" (sonofanoblefather).Derek's partner, Durmstrang's black magic professor, is good at black magic attack spells.Born in England, a close friend of Serpens Malfoy, he seldom appeared in the UK after settling in Germany.

Remarks:

RE'EM (Re'em cattle)

Ministry of Magic Classification Level: ★★★★

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★ annoying

★★harmless/tameable

★★★ Competent wizards can handle

★★★★Dangerous/requires specialized knowledge/skilled wizards to deal with

★★★★★Animals known to be harmful to wizards/impossible to domesticate or tame)

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The Reem is an extremely rare giant cattle with shiny golden fur that can be found in the wilds of North America and the Far East.Anyone who drinks the blood of the Riem cow will greatly increase their strength.However, the supply of Riem's ​​blood is small and rarely available on the open market, so it's not easy to come by.

- "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them"

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