[Comprehensive] Chaoying raises the Dark Lord

Too many choices for children will make them feel at a loss. Little Tom pondered for a while while changing clothes, and decided to call him Tom. Since he doesn’t like to call him Daddy, but only a certain person can be called Daddy. To make him feel like he was really one of their sons, so little Tom decided to call him Tony Daddy.

Tom who was taken advantage of for no reason: "Whatthefuck?"

Tony had to store his purchases at the store when he finally got back to the hotel, and when he found a suitable house the next day, he hired a car to drive them all to their new house.Although the house is second-hand, it is well-decorated and fully furnished. They don't have time to wait for a new house.The hired driver arrived at their new house with three people and countless bags and boxes, and Little Tom's mouth opened into an O shape again.

The house is not as big as the Riddle House, but it is more magnificent than the entire orphanage. It has five floors and a large yard, which is full of green plants and many unknown beautiful flowers.

"This is our home?" Little Tom said almost in a breathy voice, as if he was afraid that the house would be blown away if he made a louder voice.

"Yes, we will live here from now on. You can sleep in whichever room you want, play however you want, and have whatever you want." Tom raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was a little vicious, as if It was when I remembered that what I wanted in the orphanage was nothing.

"No, no, we can't dote on children like this." Tony said as he walked towards the house with little Tom in his arms. Rocket, that's not okay."

"Okay Daddy." Little Tom said obediently, "What's a rocket?"

"Don't call him Daddy either!" Tom stopped loudly.

Tony directed the hired people to arrange all the things they bought yesterday, most of which were children's clothes and supplies, and put them all in a large bedroom on the second floor-the three rooms on the second floor were used as three people's rooms. master bedroom.Others are the necessities of life. Tony is a person who enjoys material things. According to his daily life, he buys a lot of things, even including some fitness equipment.

After everything was packed, almost half a day later, Little Tom fell asleep again, and was placed on the sofa in the living room by Tony.After everything was settled, a British man in a suit and tie who helped Tony direct the whole process stayed.

Tom stared at him sensitively, and asked Tony in a low voice, "Who is he? Why isn't he leaving?"

"He's our butler, Sam Smith," Tony said matter-of-factly.

"... Butler?" Tom frowned. "Is it necessary?"

He has a subtle rejection of strangers.He knew Tony very well, or little Tom, and living with the two of them didn't sound so unacceptable, but adding a butler, he felt a little...

"You don't want it if you don't like it, but such a big house..." Tony rubbed his chin, "I heard that there is a creature in the magic world called a house elf. The magic is powerful, and one can solve all the cleaning and maintenance problems of a whole house." , and even wash and cook and look after the children?"

"Yes, but only the oldest pure-blood families have that kind of thing, such as the Black family." Tom rubbed his temples, "You can't find an elf who can be loyal to us out of thin air."

Tony looked thoughtful.

Since Tom didn't like being called Sam's housekeeper, Tony fired him.After saying a few polite words to Sam, he watched him leave. When Tony turned his head, he saw Tom turning in a circle and disappearing.

Startled, Tony jumped up and grabbed Tom's arm at the last second before he disappeared.

The two landed on the ground with a plop, and the momentum brought by Tony made them both fall on the solid ground. Tom grunted in pain, and there was an adult man with strong muscles and a weight that should not be underestimated on his body. He felt that he Like bacon in the middle of a sandwich.

Tony got up quickly, and pulled Tom up in a friendly voice: "Are you okay?"

Tom glared at him and asked, "What are you doing with me?"

"I need to know where you've been." Tony shrugged, "After all, we're living together now, and you're the child's father—"

"Don't say that word again." Tom growled fiercely at him, "I'm just going to Diagon Alley, you don't have to look at me like a child."

"I'm not looking after the children, I'm looking at the boyfriend." Tony followed up with Tom and said cheekily.

"I'm not your boyfriend yet!" Tom wanted to plug his ears.

"You said it yourself, not yet, it will be in the future." Tony grabbed Tom's hand indifferently, and urged, "What are you doing in a daze, go away, it's getting dark."

Tom closed his eyes and opened them again, accepting Tony's overstepping behavior.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, under normal circumstances, he should have thrown Tony over his shoulder—no, this was too Muggle, he should have cast a spell and thrown Tony across the road.

But he didn't, not only didn't struggle, but gently held Tom's hand back, and the two of them held hands in the street, just like a normal couple—or, father and son.

...According to the age difference between the two of them, no one would believe that they were father and son.

They entered Diagon Alley smoothly. This was Tony's first visit to the world of wizards, and he looked around curiously.It's not the school season, there are not many wizards here, and there are not many children in sight. Most of the children in the UK go to Hogwarts to go to school. The Diagon Alley in 1931 was not much different from the Diagon Alley when Tom came to 1918 last time. The owner of the Leaky Cauldron was still the same Jack, but a few wrinkles were added.When Tom came, he greeted Tom and said: "I remember you, you were so small when I saw you last time (saying that Jack compared one to the height of his chest), are you so big now? Have you graduated from Hogwarts?"

This is the same world?

Tom suddenly became alert.

He simply perfunctory Jack a few words, and couldn't help being slightly excited by a thought that had just arisen in his heart: If he goes to New York now, will he still be able to see Diana?

He then shook his head.Even for wizards to leave a country is not that simple, and apparition is strictly controlled at national borders.This matter can be discussed after little Tom settles down. The most urgent task is to complete the purpose of this trip.

So Tony watched Tom buy a bunch of things scattered in Diagon Alley, candy, toys, even toy wands and toy brooms, gadgets in the prank seasoning shop, and many books about magic (Tony When I opened a book, I was almost fainted by a burst of smoke from inside, which made Tom laugh at him several times).

Tony gradually realized that Tom was buying things that he had never touched as a child, but that a child growing up in a normal wizarding family would have.

He didn't want this younger child to have the same childhood as he had.

The night came quickly, and among the three rooms sorted out in the new house, Little Tom slept in the innermost one, and the largest one was given to Big Tom.

Tom stood at the door of his room, staring at the figure that Tony was about to leave after saying good night to him, and asked mysteriously, "You don't want to sleep with me?"

Tony turned around and came back in a hurry, and closed the door of Tom's room intimately. He sat down on the edge of the bed, and after finishing a series of actions, he smiled brightly at him: "Of course I don't mind."

Tom: ...I'm just being polite.

The bed was so big that it would be no problem to sleep two people, so Tom acquiesced in Tony's behavior of lying beside him.The two were wearing comfortable pajamas and lying side by side on the bed. Tony snapped his fingers and said, "Jarvis, turn off the light."

The lightbulb stayed on stubbornly, without even flickering, so Tony's hand that was frozen in the air seemed extremely embarrassed.

Tom rolled his eyes, gave a flick of his wand, and the bulb went out.

He turned over and turned his back to Tony. He could feel the heat from behind him, and the distance seemed a little too close.

"I'm thinking--"

"why--"

The two spoke at the same time and shut up at the same time.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

The air fell into an awkward silence again.

Tony rolled his eyes in the dark: "Let me first say, what do you think about the current situation? For this little Tom?"

Tom was silent for a moment, then replied perfunctorily: "Raise him, send him to Hogwarts, teach him how to live forever—"

"Wait, wait," Tony interrupted, "Have you forgotten why you're mending your soul?"

Tom opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"There are many ways to live forever. Is 500 years enough for you? There is no need to split your soul." Tony said earnestly, realizing that instead of having a boyfriend and a child, he had two children. "You know the limitations of the world, if you still let him go the old way, then his end will only be the same as in the original book."

Tom pursed his lips and said unconvinced: "It was all written by JK Rowling."

"At least you have to pass the soul gem."

Tom felt a weight hit his head, and Tony ruffled his hair again.This was a very intimate act, and Tom was rarely so intimate with others, but he didn't hate this feeling, but felt that Tony's big hands rubbed him quite comfortably.