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Put them all on Ni Fulei's head, and gently stroked it.

"Brother..." He turned his head and called Harry with a smile, "Look..."

Harry also responded to him with a smile, stretched out his hand, and put it next to Tom's hand: "You see, you don't know anything until you try it, and you won't know it if you don't try it." What is the result. Don’t take it for granted every time that the result brought to you is bad. It’s okay if your common sense is hurt, because only in this way, you won’t regret it in the future.”

"Yeah." Tom took the mud mine from Hagrid's hand and held it in his arms, rubbed its head affectionately, and said to Harry, "I see, brother. I will work hard in the future." .”

After the few of them chatted together for a while, Hagrid left first. He had other things to do, and only Harry and Tom were left standing in the woods.It was already autumn at this time, and the ground was covered with golden yellow fallen leaves, which were soft and comfortable to step on.It was very quiet all around, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves could be heard.

"It's so quiet here." Tom put down the mud mine and let it crawl back into its nest: "People's hearts...seem to have also become quiet."

"It feels pretty good." Harry narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the touch of the wind on his cheeks: "If I didn't come out, I wouldn't have such a feeling. I still have to go out for a walk often, such a person's mood It will get better as well."

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"Where did Tom Riddle go?" Allen asked a Slytherin student sitting in the lounge, "How long have you been sitting here? Have you seen Tom coming back?"

"No...no." The student replied timidly, "No...I haven't seen him...I don't know where he is..."

"Why are you talking so loudly?" Allen loosened his collar impatiently: "Has no one seen him?! Impossible! His home is not near here, so it's impossible to go back!"

"Maybe..." The classmate who still couldn't control the trembling said timidly, "He went out to play with his friends and said..."

What he didn't finish was frightened by Alan's eyes.He looked at Alan's fists clenched tightly because of his words in fear.

"Get out." Allen said coldly, "If you don't want to be beaten, get out."

The boy ran away quickly.He even forgot to take the book he had just dropped.Allen slowly stepped on the book.Until the book is trampled apart.

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"Brother, I met someone recently." Tom said, "He... I think he is a bit like me before I met you."

"Why do you say that?" Harry raised his eyebrows with interest: "Could it be...he is as...cute as you?"

"Brother!" Tom blushed, "I'm serious!"

"Okay, I'm not kidding anymore, just tell me." Although Harry said he was not joking, the expression on his face was still smiling: "What's wrong?"

"He... wants to be friends with me." Tom said hesitantly: "He thinks this way because of one thing, and, I, I, I don't like his character now."

"You mean, it can't be the one sitting next to you in class the day before yesterday?" Harry's expression became serious: "If you really don't like him, it's okay not to be friends with him. Friends are like It’s like high-five, only if two people are willing to continue, if it’s just one person’s unilateral entanglement, the forced result is not a true friend.”

"But..." Tom was still very distressed: "I don't really want to reject him..."

"Then try it! As I said, you can only know everything if you try it." Harry encouraged Tom: "You try to accept him first, and if it really doesn't work, just reject him outright .”

"Yeah." Tom nodded, determined to do what Harry said: "I see, brother."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back to have lunch." Harry looked at the time: "Do you want to go to the cafeteria or do we go back and do it ourselves?"

"I've been eating in the cafeteria for five days..." Tom said pitifully, "I used to eat my brother's food...although the food in the cafeteria tastes good...but...forget it, I don't want to bother Brother, let's go to the cafeteria..."

"Does it only need so much foreshadowing in just one sentence?" Harry was a little bit dumbfounded when Tom said such a long sentence in order to express his meaning: "Don't you just want to eat what I made... It's so long, and it's still here Pretending to be pitiful..." As he said, he stretched out his hand and pinched Tom's cheek: "Don't keep using this, we've all lived together for so long, you can tell when it's just pretending..."

"I didn't..." Tom continued to say aggrievedly in that voice: "Brother, why do you think of Tom so badly...I'm not that kind of two-faced person..."

In order to be realistic, Tom even pretended to squeeze out a few tears.

"Okay, okay, brother is wrong," Harry raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "You are really, really pitiful, brother like you is very distressed... Let's go back quickly, brother will do whatever you order What, okay?!"

Tom laughed.He didn't really care if Harry saw through him or not.He just wanted to have fun with his brother.They had been talking about that topic before, and the atmosphere was a bit serious and unbearable.He didn't like the serious atmosphere.The old days with my brother should be easy.He cherishes every minute, every second of the two of them together.

☆, Fear of heights incident in flight class

? The weekend passed quickly, and they ushered in a new week.Tom is so handy in almost all courses, except for flying lessons.He is a little afraid of heights.

At 03:30 on Thursday afternoon, Tom, Alan and the rest of the Slytherins hurried down the steps and onto the front yard for their first flying lesson.It was a clear, breezy day, and the grass swelled slightly under their feet as they walked briskly down the sloping lawn to a flat lawn on the opposite side of the field.On the other side of the lawn is the forest, and the dark trees in the distance are swaying in the wind.

The Gryffindor students were already there, and McGonagall greeted Harry and Danny with a smile in the Gryffindor team.In addition, there are twenty broomsticks neatly placed on the ground.Their teacher Mrs. Hooch came.She had short gray hair, and her eyes were yellow like a hawk's.

"Okay, what are you all waiting for," she snapped, "everyone stand by a broomstick. Hurry, hurry, hurry up.

Allen glanced down at his broomstick, which was worn out and old, with some branches poking out in all directions.He frowned somewhat dissatisfied.

"Put your right hand over the broom handle," cried Mrs. Hooch ahead, "and say, 'Get up!'"

"Get up!" everyone yelled.Only a few had their brooms up.These include Tom, McGonagall and Alan.Danny saw that they were all up, so he started to shout harder to his broom, which had only rolled a few times on the ground: "Get up! Get up!"

"Not everyone can fly their brooms for the first time." Mrs. Hooch gave Tom a few appreciative glances, and then said to the students who were still trying to shout their brooms: "You must Make yourself courageous! If you're timid inside, your broomstick won't get up!"

Then Mrs. Hooch showed them how to get on a broom without slipping off her head.She walked up and down the line, correcting their grip.

"Now, as soon as I whistle, you kick your legs off the ground and kick hard," said Mrs. Hooch, "hold the broom steady, rise a few feet, then lean forward slightly, and fall straight back to the ground. Listen to my whistle—three—two—"

"one!"

When the whistle sounded, they all flew up.It's just that some people are high and some people are low.Allen flew the highest, he had already learned how to fly when he was at home, and Tom was tens of meters below him, although he worked hard to rise up, he sat there extremely stiff and motionless, His face was terribly pale.

Before he flew up, Tom never thought that he would be so scared.Although he flew up like everyone else, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to look down, as if he would fall from above if he moved.Everyone else was enjoying this rare moment, only he felt so tormented.If it wasn't because he didn't know how to get down, he wouldn't still be sitting on it like a fool.

"Tom, are you okay?" Allen flew down from above and approached Tom's side: "I see your face...it seems very ugly."

"I... I... I seem to be a little afraid of heights." Tom tried hard to control his desire to vomit: "I, I, I... want to vomit..."

"Wait a minute, I'll call Mrs. Hooch!" Allen was also frightened when he saw Tom's appearance, and he rushed to Mrs. Hooch quickly: "Mrs. Hooch! Come and see, Tom wants to vomit !"

"What?!" Mrs. Hooch rushed to Tom's place: "How is it? Mr. Riddle, are you okay?"

"Can I... go down?" Tom begged, clutching the broomstick tightly, "I seem to be a little... not used to this..."

Before he finished speaking, he passed out.Fortunately, Allen caught him quickly with his hands and eyes, so that Tom's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"You are here to guide the students to get off the broom." Mrs. Hooch took the fainted Tom from Allen's hand: "I will take him to the hospital."

"Ok."

Later, when Tom woke up, he saw Alan, McGonagall, and Danny who rushed to the hospital after class.Seeing Tom woke up, they looked at each other, and finally Mag couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect you to have this side," Mag tried hard to control his facial expression: "Actually... fainted during the flight lesson... But, how do you feel now? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Tom sat up from the hospital bed and said uncomfortably, "This matter...he doesn't know?"

"Him?" Allen asked in confusion, "Who is he?"

"Don't worry, he shouldn't know." McGonagall patted Tom's hand reassuringly: "Mrs. I know him very well, and I wouldn't tell him this kind of thing."

"Who is he?" Allen was even more puzzled: "Why can't he know?"

"I want to rest for a while." Tom, who was slightly relieved after hearing Mag's answer, lay down again, and pulled the quilt over his eyes: "Thank you for coming to see me today, I'm fine, you can go to other things went."

"I can stay here with you." Allen said, "I have nothing to do."

After McGonagall and Danny, who still had homework to do, left, Allen sat down on a stool next to Tom's bed, silently in a daze.And Tom, who was lying on the bed, didn't feel sleepy at all, he just kept tossing and turning on the bed, wondering why he was so abnormal today, and passed out on the broom.He was obviously not afraid of heights before.Why sit on the broom but be scared again.Maybe...he's just afraid of feeling completely unreliable.The whole person was floating in the air, just relying on such a broom to float, which not only did not give him any sense of security, but made him more afraid.He has never liked the feeling of being unable to grasp it.

☆, heartbeat

"Are you awake?" Alan, who was awakened by Tom's sitting up, stood up, helped Tom take his coat, and asked him with concern: "How are you doing? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." He put on his clothes following Allen's movements, and looked out the window. During the time he was lying down, it was completely dark: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Allen became a little shy because of his thanks, and he changed the subject unnaturally: "It's almost time for the dormitory to close, let's go back quickly."

Tom, who didn't notice his strangeness, nodded, indicating that he knew.

This seems to be the case.

On Thursday afternoon, after they got out of school, Alan grabbed the sleeve of Tom who was about to go to the library: "I'll go to the library later, come with me first, I have something to tell you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Tom any time to refuse, and pulled him away.

Tom, who didn't know why, followed him until he came to a clearing near the woods.Alan asked Tom to wait where he was, while he ran to the side of the bushes to search for a long time. Finally, when Tom was getting impatient, Alan finally came out with a broomstick.

Tom's face was a little ugly.He moved back quietly.

"Don't be angry." Seeing Tom's reaction, Allen smiled flatteringly: "I just... want to help you overcome this weakness... okay, Tom? Let me help you, okay?"

"..." Tom who didn't expect him to say that was stunned.He looked into Alan's eyes for a long time, and then nodded slowly.

Allen, who was allowed, showed a happy smile.

"First of all..." Allen took Tom's hand and asked him to sit on the broom in the correct posture, and then put his hand in front of the broom for him to hold tightly: "Don't let go at the beginning. open……"

"Don't let fear arise in your heart..." With Alan's movements, the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, his face almost touching Tom's: "You have to believe that you can Control this thing..."

Unwilling to admit defeat, Tom tried hard to restrain his emotions of wanting to escape, forcing himself to concentrate all his energy on Allen's words, and do as he said.

"Now, rise up slowly." Allen slowly let go of Tom's hand: "Don't be too high, take your time, and pay attention to controlling the height."

Tom rose slowly as he said.Just a dozen centimeters away from the ground, his face had already started to turn pale.

"It's okay, I'm right under you!" Allen shouted to Tom: "Don't worry, you can do it!"

But Tom couldn't last long.He quickly fell uncontrollably from above onto the grass.Alan saw that his face was not good, and hurriedly took the broom from him, trying to comfort him.

"It's okay Tom, no one is not afraid at the beginning. I was also very afraid when I first learned it, and I learned it after falling from the top several times." Alan sat beside Tom and kept talking. Encouraging him: "I believe you can do it. You are so talented, this will not trouble you at all."

Tom still didn't speak.He just kept abusing the grass at hand.He grabbed a piece of grass and folded it back and forth, but he refused to break it. When it was about to break, he stopped, let it stand so precariously, and then went to break the next one.

"Let's do this." After thinking for a while, Allen got a solution: "Come on, stand up, and I will take you flying."

"What?" Tom looked at Alan incomprehensibly: "What did you say?"

"That's it." Allen took the lead to sit on the broom, and then patted the space reserved for Tom at the back: "You sit behind me, hold on to my clothes. I will fly with you, my technique is very good ,You believe me."

Tom sat up hesitantly.

"Ready?" he asked Tom over his shoulder. "We're going!"

"Okay." Tom held Alan's magic robe firmly, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Let's go!" Allen yelled, and the two of them flew up together.Allen's technique was as good as he said, and he took Tom to fly quickly above the woods.The wind brought the fragrance of the trees across their faces, their magic robes fluttered in the wind, and the birds passed by them. They seemed to be integrated with the blue sky, which made people feel refreshed.

Tom slowly let go of Alan's hand.He felt his heart beating violently as if it was about to rush out of his chest.He felt dizzy.But he didn't want to stop.He didn't know what language to use to describe this feeling.It's just that it just feels good.

Then Allen stopped.He was a little worried about Tom, who had been silent all this time.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Allen jumped off the broom, supported Tom, who was a little shaky, and asked him worriedly: "How do you feel? Are you okay?"

"Heart... is beating very fast." Tom replied in a raving voice, "Very good."

"Do you want to try again?" Allen asked him: "We still have a little time now, do you want to try again by yourself?"

"Okay." Tom nodded, holding the broom in a completely different state of mind than before, and flew into the sky.This time, he felt no fear.He thought he would no longer be afraid of flying lessons.All this was brought to him by Allen Ives.

"Thank you." Tom said to Allen when he turned off the lights and went to sleep at night: "Thank you for today..."

Allen didn't answer him, but his face buried under the quilt quietly turned red.

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"Brother, if your heart beats fast when you are with someone, as if it is about to jump out of your chest, but you don't feel bad, or even like this feeling, why is that?" On the weekend night, Tom asked Harry when Harry and Tom were sitting on the couch reading together.

"Heartbeat?" Harry was taken aback by his description: "No way? The feeling of a heartbeat? And when you're with someone?"

"That's right." Tom looked at Harry's big reaction in puzzlement: "Brother, am I... sick?"

"No." Harry forced a smile: "You just...like him."

"Is this liking?" Tom asked Harry in confusion, "Has brother ever felt this way?"

"Yes." Harry nodded honestly, "But I was in the fifth grade."

"I like someone other than heartbeat?" Tom continued to ask: "I have a heartbeat for him, will he also have a heartbeat for me?"

"This..." Harry seemed to think of something suddenly: "Besides the heartbeat, is there anything you don't want to see her with other boys?"

"Why should I care who he is with?" Tom frowned dissatisfiedly: "No."

"Then do you have any feelings of wanting to hold hands with her?" Harry seemed to understand something: "Or... the idea of ​​wanting to be closer to her?"

"No." Tom frowned deeper: "Not at all."

☆、Hogwarts Christmas

"Then under what circumstances did your heart beat?" Harry asked him, "Is there some special situation?"

"When we were in the sky." Tom recalled the details at that time: "When I felt the wind, my heart suddenly jumped violently."

"I think... it should be because you like the feeling of being in the sky." Harry laughed: "But... who are you in the sky with?"

"With a friend." Tom didn't say Alan's name subconsciously: "It's a boy. He is very good to me."

"I thought you were in puppy love." Harry smiled and patted Tom on the head: "Fortunately not."

"Puppy love?" Tom heard a new term: "What kind of love is puppy love?"

"Puppy love means falling in love at a very young age." Harry scratched the tip of his nose with his fingers: "Your grade counts."

"How old is it that you fall in love?" Tom continued to ask: "Isn't it counted when you reach your brother's age?"

"At least...after the third grade, right?" Harry said hesitantly, "at least until the third grade..."

"Well. I see." Tom nodded to show that he remembered: "I won't fall in love early."

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Christmas is coming.One morning in mid-December, Hogwarts woke up from a dream to find that the surrounding area was covered with several feet of snow and the lake was covered with hard ice.Flying through a snowy sky, a few owls made it to Hogwarts safely, carrying their master's mail with great difficulty.

Everyone can't wait for the holidays.While the Hogwarts common rooms and great halls blazed with fire, the drafty corridors were bitterly cold, and the windows of the classrooms rattled with the bitter wind.A cloud of white mist formed in front of them as soon as they breathed out, so in potions class they would choose to get as close as possible to the hot cauldron to keep themselves warmer.

Tom and Harry discussed whether to go home for Christmas.Harry wanted Tom to stay and attend the school Christmas party, and Tom, who had no other ideas, agreed directly.Hearing that Tom wanted to stay, Alan, who wanted to spend more time with Tom, also signed up to the dean to stay, but his family disagreed, and they sent him a special letter stamped Ive. letter from the family coat of arms.Unable to resist, Allen left reluctantly.Hagrid was gone too.Both Danny and Mag stayed. Although they are not from the same academy, their relationship has always been very good.

On Christmas Eve, most of the people in the Slytherin dormitory had left, and only a few students who hadn't returned home were chatting and reading in the armchairs in front of the fire.Danny didn't know if he had an appointment with McGonagall, but no one was seen all night.

The next day, when Tom got up, he found a small pile of presents at the foot of his bed.He glanced roughly, and there were gifts from Alan, Danny, McGonagall, and Hagrid... He took those gifts away, and finally found Harry's gift he was looking forward to most at the bottom.He opened it to reveal a pair of gray thick gloves.He tried it on and it was just the right size and warm.

He put the gloves aside and opened Ellen's present, a gold-plated quill; Hagrid's picture of a moving Muffler, and McGonagall's bag of chocolates. Frog, and Danny sent a Chocolate Frog too.

This is the first time he has received so many presents at Christmas.He couldn't help feeling better.He put the presents away, and then, wearing gloves, went to Harry with the Chocolate Frog.

Harry was still in bed.Tom opened the door himself, went in, put the chocolate frogs on the dining table, and slipped into the kitchen.Although the last failure experience is still fresh in my memory.But he practiced for a long time after he went back that time.He believes that this time will be much better than the last time.

Harry, who was in a light sleep, woke up the moment Tom walked into the kitchen.Knowing what Tom wanted to do, he waited for a while before getting up, then slowly washed, changed his clothes, and walked to the kitchen.Tom is worse this time than last time.The original fair face was completely indistinguishable from its original color at this moment, and a lot of oil was stained on the clothes, and the whole person looked in a mess.

"Brother..." Tom, who was holding the spatula, saw Harry, his eyes quickly gathered moisture, and he said aggrievedly, "I... I... Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas." Harry suppressed a smile, and comforted him gently: "It's okay. You'll be fine with more practice in the future. Now clean yourself first."

"...um." Tom handed the things in his hand to Harry, and then used a spell to clean up all the dirt on his body.

Harry prepared breakfast this time.After they ate something casually, they went to the Hogwarts Christmas banquet that Harry had been looking forward to for a long time.

On the dining table in the hall are piled a hundred fat roast turkeys, hills of roast meat and boiled potatoes, large plates of delicious little sausages, bowls of bowls of peas mixed with butter, plates of thick and thick gravy and lingonberry sauce—every few steps along the dining table, piles of wizarding buns and firecrackers were waiting for them.These fantastic crackers were not like any Muggle crackers Tom had ever seen, and Harry and Tom smoked one together, and instead of a muffled bang, it went off like a cannon blast and engulfed them all In a puff of blue smoke, a rear admiral's hat and several live and jumping mice exploded out of it at the same time.At the guest table, Dumbledore, Mellors, Principal Armando, etc. were chatting happily.Harry didn't sit there, but sat with Tom in front of the student seats.

The turkey is followed by fiery Christmas pudding.Danny's pudding had a crescent of silver in it that nearly shattered his teeth.McGonagall was sitting next to Danny and kept laughing at him, Harry was watching the two of them jokingly fighting with a smile on one side, and Tom was concentrating on finding a way not to let himself be like Danny Eat some other dangerous items while eating pudding.

After the banquet, it was already evening.Harry and Tom said goodbye to Danny and the others, and returned to Harry's office.

"How is it?" Harry smiled and asked Tom who lay down on the bed as soon as he got home: "Are you happy today?"

"Yeah." Tom, who couldn't resist the drowsiness that hit him after eating, closed his eyes and just made a nasal sound to express his feelings.

"Sleep when you're full?" Harry also lay down on the bed, looked sideways at Tom's drowsy appearance, and said in a low voice, "You really look like a little pig."

"Huh?" Tom, who couldn't hear clearly, made a doubtful voice.

"It's nothing." Harry helped Tom take off the clothes he was wearing outside: "I changed your clothes for you, you go to sleep."

"Hmm..." Tom, who seemed like a dream but not a dream, agreed in a daze, and then fell asleep with peace of mind.Harry helped him change into his pajamas, then lifted the quilt and carried him in. Tom, who had been following Harry's movements, only moved his body at this time to find a comfortable position for himself.

Looking at Tom's peaceful sleeping face, Harry smiled slowly.Now he feels more and more that his original idea was correct.Now Tom, no one would believe that he will become a demon that everyone must get rid of in the future.He believes that Tom will be wonderful in the future.

☆, importance

"Danny, do you have confidence in your final exam?" In Potions class on Monday, McGonagall poked Danny who was sitting next to her, and asked him in a low voice: "We have the exam in two weeks. , I'm so nervous... It's obvious that some knowledge that I usually memorize is reviewed now, and it's like learning it all over again..."

"You should at least review..." Danny frowned as he memorized the professor's notes: "I'm totally previewing... I don't even know when we learned the werewolf code of conduct in [-]. Those are all what……"

"If only we could be like Tom..." McGonagall looked enviously at Tom, who was sitting in the front row and had been paying attention to the class: "Slytherin has gained so many points this year because of him, look at him Look at yourself again, it's really sad."

"Do you want to go to the library to review tonight?" She asked Danny, "I plan to go after class, and I won't eat dinner, lest there will be no space in the library."

"Okay." Danny looked at the blackboard and nodded: "Help me see what Professor Riddle wrote on the blackboard? Is it an experimental method that is not in the book? What is the aconite? Damn, I Why can't you understand anything?"

"Don't be depressed," McGonagall comforted him: "We'll take our homework to the library to do in a while. If you don't know anything, the two of us can discuss it together. By the way, ask Tom if he will go later Go, it's better if he's here."

The time for the end of get out of class was coming soon, Harry looked at Tom who had been paying attention to the class, and asked the students in the class with a smile: "Do you know that our class is about to have an exam?"

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of wailing below.

"My God!"

"Teacher, why do you bring up such a topic!"

"I'm not ready for anything yet!"

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"Everyone has performed very well this semester. We still have four classes before the exam. I hope everyone can prepare well and strive for good grades." Harry, who has just left his school days, understands their feelings very well: " The exam will not be difficult, as long as everyone pays attention to the lectures, they will pass easily."

"Teacher, what you said is simple." Gryffindor's Zonivika shouted from below: "What kind of person is usually paying attention to class?!"

"Okay, it's time for the end of get out of class." Without answering Zuo Niweika's question, he directly announced the end of get out of class: "Goodbye, everyone."

The students slowly disappeared while discussing the upcoming exams in low voices.Only Tom sat where he was, waiting for Harry.

"What's the matter?" Harry picked up the textbook and walked up to Tom, and asked him with a smile, "Is there anything bad recently? Why do you look so bad?"

"Brother..." Tom got up from his seat, threw himself into Harry's arms, and hugged Harry's waist tightly: "I'm sorry... last week, I, I, I..."

Last weekend he didn't spend time with Harry as usual, but went to Diagon Alley at the instigation of Allen.He didn't want to go at first, but Alan told him that it's not good for him to go every week like this, his brother has formed a habit, so why not go occasionally to see Harry's reaction, so that he can take a look at Harry How much Leigh cared about him.So he agreed.

"It's okay." Harry smiled and rubbed Tom's slightly long black hair: "You have your own friends, and it's too late for brother to be happy."

"But..." Tom's voice was muffled because he buried his face in Harry's chest: "I'm not happy...does it mean that brother doesn't feel the same whether I'm here or not? Brother..."

"Why do you think so much?" Harry pulled Tom's head out of his arms and held it in front of his eyes, while stroking his slightly flushed cheeks with his thumb: "You have your own friends, of course it's a It's a very happy thing. What's more, you haven't changed in the slightest because of this. Tell me, has your brother's position changed in your heart?"

"Of course not." Tom replied without hesitation: "Brother is always the most important person."

"Then it's okay?" Harry smiled and pulled him into his arms again: "Be good with others, just don't get hurt."

After a long time, Tom gave a reluctant 'hmm'.

"The exam is about to start, how is it? Is there anything difficult?" He took Tom's hand and changed the subject: "You have to study hard."

"I won't let my brother down