When Tom woke up the next day, he felt like he had been kicked by a donkey with a headache, and the smell of alcohol was all over his body, all of which made him frown.

After slowly regaining full consciousness, he also found that he was completely held in Tony's arms, which made one of his arms numb.

Tom sat up slowly and pushed Tony.

Tony, like a fully asleep elephant, only made two fuzzy hums from his nose, and remained motionless.

Tom pinched his nose, and Tony shook his head, unable to shake it off, and opened his mouth, breathing through his mouth instead.

Tom took his mouth with his other hand.

After a few seconds, Tony's face flushed completely, and a pair of eyes finally opened, facing Tom's approaching face.

"Good morning, baby." Tony blinked and said.

Tom immediately showed a disgusted expression: "Evil, don't call me that."

"I thought it was just a common thing—wait." Tony seemed to realize something, he rubbed his face vigorously to wake himself up, and asked, "Do you remember what happened last night? After getting drunk?"

The expression on Tom's face became wary: "...what's the matter? I just remember drinking, and then this morning. Didn't I just fall asleep?"

Tony: "..."

Well, while Tom was drunk, he finally made a little progress and immediately returned to zero.

He should have thought earlier that he couldn't give alcohol to children.

Tony hit himself in the face with a pillow.

"What's wrong? What happened last night?" Tom frowned, and before Tony could answer, he activated his insanity, hoping to get the answer directly.

Unexpectedly, it was the same situation as last time, he couldn't read Tony's memory clearly, but this time, except for those vague memories that seemed to be shrouded in fog, he felt Tony's feelings.

After a while, Tom ended his insanity with a sullen face, and silently climbed out of bed, preparing to take a bath for himself, to clean himself of the smell, and never drink alcohol again.

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"Have fun, and practice a little softly, you know?" Tony squatted down and straightened the collar of his small suit on Tom, earnestly exhorting him like an old father.

Little Tom nodded.He had been brought back by Tony and Tom for more than a year, and he had grown a lot taller and less thin, with a healthy rosy face.

Tom stood aside, looking at little Tom, but in fact his eyes were empty, and his thoughts had already flown to nowhere.

The peaceful, do-nothing life has almost fostered his inertia, no need to study, no work, no need to bother to please others, or try to build his own Death Eater kingdom, and don't have to think about conquering the world Son.He only needs to live with Tony and an obedient and sensible child. The only thing he has to do every day is to be dragged up by Tony at seven o'clock in the morning to take little Tom to class.

Tony insisted that the two of them should pick up and drop off Tom together every day. He said that this would make Tom feel valued.

So Tom is so sleepy now that he thinks he could hug a tree and fall asleep anytime.

Suddenly, the touch on his leg woke him up, and Tom almost pulled out his wand reflexively, but when he looked down, it was Little Tom.

Little Tom ran over from Tony's arms, hugged Tom's leg, tried his best to tiptoe and kissed Tom's cheek: "See you at noon, Daddy, Iloveyou."

Tom touched his face, his expression was extremely complicated, until Tony walked up to him and grabbed his shoulder: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking..." Tom was thinking in a daze. After a while, he looked at Tony and asked, "Can you accompany me to a place?"

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Tony quickly recognized where this was, they had been here on the first day they arrived in this world, and they had taken a large sum of money from it - this was the Riddle House.

The Riddles called the police about their mysteriously missing money, but of course the police found nothing.So the Riddle family now has two more bodyguards to prevent any thief from stealing money again.

Tony and Tom Apparate in front of the patrolling bodyguards, but they are like two blind men, completely oblivious to Tony and Tom.

Tony looked down and found that he was invisible, and he couldn't see Tom beside him, he could only feel Tom holding his hand.

The bodyguard walked away quickly, and Tony asked in a low voice: "The money is gone? How can I remember that there is still a lot."

Tom didn't speak.

So Tony also shut his mouth, and Tom cast another Silencing Charm beside the two of them. He found a hidden side door familiarly, and opened it easily with an opening spell, and the two walked in again swaggeringly.

The hall of the Riddle house was decorated with a lot of murals, which looked tasteless.Thinking about it, according to the badness of the Riddle family, it doesn't look like a well-educated family.

This time, all three of the old Riddle family were there.They were having breakfast in the dining room, and Tony couldn't help but look at the family of three curiously—old Tom Riddle, Tom's father, looked very similar to him, as if Tom was a teenager.And old Tom's looks perfectly combined the advantages of his father and mother. Although the family was completely unpopular in the village where they lived, they now talked to each other, even with pleasant smiles on their faces, and looked very similar to him. Ordinary people are no different.

Tony asked Tom in a low voice, "You didn't come to kill them, did you?"

Tom shook his head. Although Tony couldn't see it, the hand holding his wand was held by Tony and he didn't lift it.

He walked up to Old Tom and stared down at him.Old Tom was holding a knife and a fork, his posture was exactly the same as Tom's, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed when he was not speaking, which was also very similar to him.

It was strange, heredity was a wonderful thing, and even though Old Tom hadn't been in Tom's life for a moment, some of his qualities had miraculously passed on to Tom.

Tom had never looked at old Tom so closely and earnestly. When he was still at Hogwarts, he had only watched them from a distance for a while, and found that they were just ordinary Muggles—the most agreeable of Muggles. After the disgusting kind, he simply killed them.

"Do you have a father, Sir?" he asked suddenly.

"Me?" Tony was shaking his palm in front of Old Tom curiously, to confirm whether he really couldn't see himself, and then picked up a thread on Old Tom's shoulder in disgust.

"Of course I have a father and a mother, and I didn't jump out of a sandwich." Tony narrowed his eyes slightly. "They died in a car accident when I was in my 20s."

"So... when they were alive, did they love you?"

When Tom said "love", his tone was still a little awkward, as if it was such a difficult word for him.

"Well... what I regret most now is that I didn't say 'I love you' to them when they left for the last time." Tony rubbed Tom's head softly.

"I can't imagine what that feels like." Frowning, Tom stretched out his wand and pointed it at his father's temple.

"You can think about...what Little Tom said." Tony paused, and continued, "I'm sorry, that's what it feels like to be a father."

Although it is strange to think so, after all, little Tom is himself, but after being with him for more than a year, Tom really regards him as his own son—if this is not the case, it is really difficult to deal with, not everyone has Chances are parenting is better than his own as a toddler, and Tom has no experience with that sort of thing either.

"I really wish I had a father like me when I was a child." Tom pouted, "I want to kill him."

"Why?" Tony raised his eyebrows, "Are you blaming him for not fulfilling his duties as a father?"

Tom pursed his lips and made no rebuttal.

He is no longer the cold and lonely Tom Riddle at Hogwarts, he has experienced friendship and affection, and he has to imagine if he had had a father... Would his childhood have been a little better .

"I have to say something fair." Tony pressed Tom's hand down reassuringly. "He didn't even know you existed. Your mother used a love potion—"

Tony felt the eyes full of anger, and he pursed his lips: "Okay, I won't say it, but you can't kill people, think about the soul gem, what if you repeat the previous things and fail?"

Tom took a deep breath, and seemed to restrain himself from killing all four together.

"Jumping off a cliff listening to that idiot Nagini is the stupidest thing I've ever done." Tom muttered, shook off Tony's hand, and walked out.

Tony just picked up a cookie from the plate and threw it into his mouth, and rushed out after him.

It took him some time to find Tom who was sitting on the slope not far from Riddle's house. The other party had canceled the Disillusionment Charm. As soon as Tony walked over, Tom tapped his butt with his wand.

"What are you thinking, teenage boy?" Tony asked, sitting next to him.

"I'm an adult." Tom glared at him, put his chin in one hand, and said to himself, "I feel like I've become weak, it's not good."

"Actually... that's not bad." Tony blinked, "If you're worried that you won't be able to kill people without blinking and you'll be in danger, it's okay, my battle armor can help you solve all your troubles."

"Really?" Tom smiled, "Then Mr. Armor, help me kill the Riddle family inside first? Let me see if what you said is true."

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