[Comprehensive] Chaoying raises the Dark Lord

Tom threw himself on his bed, with a sigh of relief, feeling a little worried.

A wedding is essentially just a ceremony, not only meaningless, but also a waste of time and life, making invitations to invite guests... Although there are many friends in the Riddle family now, many people can be invited to the wedding, but at the same time things will change It's even more troublesome.

Tom pressed his chest, feeling the warm current flowing in his chest, which made him feel a lot more relaxed, and his frowning brows were slightly relaxed.

"Feels good?" When Tony entered the room, he saw Tom stroking his... chest, coupled with the expression on his face, it was easy to make people want to go to other places if they were not careful.

Tom nodded. "I can feel it getting more and more complete."

This "it", of course, refers to Tom's incomplete soul.

This feeling was not obvious at the beginning, that is, when little Tom received the admission notice, Tom often felt warm, and the feeling of being nourished by the soul was unexpectedly beautiful. Tom never knew that he had a complete soul. Such an important thing for wizards.

This also made him start to reflect on whether his choice of using Horcruxes to obtain eternal life was wrong. He didn't feel it when he had it, and he would know how to cherish it when he lost it. Tom is like this.When he had a complete soul, he did not hesitate to split his soul to live forever. From then on, he was a crippled person. It was not until he made himself whole again that he realized how precious he had lost.

"Shall we talk about the wedding?" Tony said, sitting next to him.

"Why are you so keen on..."

Before Tom could finish his sentence, Tony took out a gadget.

He sat cross-legged facing Tom, and showed the little thing reflecting light in his hand: "Will you marry me?"

Tom: "..."

In Tony's hand was a diamond ring, not small in size, obviously worth a lot of money, I don't know when he went to buy it.

"Are you serious? Is this your style of proposal? Cross-legged on the bed like you're asking me what I'm having for breakfast tomorrow?"

"If I think I should get down on one knee I'll just—"

"No, no, no need." Tom rolled his eyes helplessly, took the ring in Tony's hand, and put his middle finger on it for himself, but it didn't quite fit.

Tony was compared with his middle finger for a long time: "...the ring finger, this is the wedding ring."

Tom shrugged and put the wedding ring on his ring finger again, this time it was just right.Just putting on the ring was a little uncomfortable, Tom shook his hand, and the ring didn't move at all.

"You can't take it off once you put it on, it will expand and contract with your body, since you were only the size of little Tom when I saw you last time." Tony showed a smug smile.

Tom: "..."

He still didn't remind Tony that he was a wizard and he could take off any ring he wanted.

"You are in charge of the wedding." Tom lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Tony tousled his hair, and suddenly began to miss Pepper and Happy, at least the two of them were there, and he didn't need to do anything himself.

It's already August, little Tom starts school in September, they only have one month, and Tony wants to have the most perfect wedding ceremony ever.The date was set for the last day of August, the day before little Tom went to school.Tony and Paddy are going crazy, looking for venues, writing invitations, planning ceremonies, etc., the magic is all handed over to Paddy, and the rest is Tony's work, Love can also help, but Tony still doesn't believe in magic non-human beings from the world to hold his wedding.

"You even invited Dumbledore?"

Tom read the invitation card while eating the snacks he bought for Little Tom. When he saw Dumbledore's long name, he couldn't help showing a disgusted expression on his face.

Little Tom is quite busy during this period. Not only do he have the last few fighting classes to attend, but he also has to do a lot of homework assigned by Tony, and make a bunch of small things that combine magic and Muggle technology. If he succeeds, he will take it. Supermarkets sell.Tony and Tom had never restricted his use of magic - the Ministry of Magic couldn't tell who was using magic in the presence of adult wizards anyway.

He's been silent for a while, and he's not even interested in what he likes to eat, which is all to Tom's expense—they have exactly the same taste.

Decided not to let Little Tom know all the truth of the matter, Tom and Tony didn't talk to him too much, but let him calm down and slowly accept the reality.

"Dumbledore has no memory of you since your last visit?" Tony asked. "He doesn't have a bad impression of little Tom now, he will treat him like any ordinary little wizard, and little Tom will let All the professors liked his."

"Now he is the perfect boy, appreciated and loved by all the professors, and the friendship of all his peers, after graduation, he gets a job, marries a woman, has a little Tom, and then dies of old age and ends his life." Tom rolled his eyes, "We Should have changed his last name to Slytherin before he went to school."

"No problem at all." Tony laughed and looked at Tom, "I heard that right, are you jealous of him?"

"You'd better shut up, Stark." Tom slapped the invitation list on the bed.

"Where is 'Sir'?" Tony raised his eyebrows, "I think it would be nice to change his surname to 'Stark'."

"What's wrong with you? 'Stark' isn't a wizard's last name at all."

"We're getting married anyway, and after that you can change your last name to mine—you hate the name Riddle, don't you?"

Tom was silent, and found himself unable to refute.

"I should change my and his last names to Slytherin at the wedding." Tom finally made up his mind.

Tony: "... Seriously?"

Tom squinted at him: "Of course it's serious. Anyway, I'm his descendant. As for the Gaunt family... this surname is also very dirty."

The Gaunt family relied on inbreeding to maintain their pure blood. If it weren't for the intervention of the Ministry of Magic, Merope would be forced to have a child with her brother, and Tom would not know what it would be like.

"I'd like to change the name too," said Tom thoughtfully. "What do you think of Waldmort Slytherin?"

... Voldemort Slytherin.

Tony said sincerely: "If you really call this name, every time I call you, I can't help but think of that—"

He stopped the car just in time without actually saying "bald man without nose".

That being said, Tom didn't actually change Tom Jr.'s last name on the wedding day, he didn't want to have Tom Jr.'s original name pronounced in front of everyone else.Changing surnames in the wizarding world is troublesome, so a few days before the wedding, Tom took little Tom to the Ministry of Magic.Tony didn't come because he was already busy with the wedding.

"Why do we have to change our surname?" Little Tom was very puzzled by Tom holding his hand, "You are about to get married, if you change your surname now, you will have to change it to Stark by then."

"No, I'm the father." Tom glared at him, "You little traitor, Mr. Stark should follow my surname."

"But now you still call him 'Mr. Stark,'" said little Tom sharply. "If he takes your last name, won't you think it's strange every time you call him?"

"He's a Muggle, and he can't change it to a wizard's surname—in short, he won't change his surname, and I won't change my surname. It has nothing to do with whether we're married or not. I changed your surname because you're a descendant of Slytherin. This A last name will make all Hogwarts students respect you."

"Slytherin? But..." Little Tom hesitated to speak.

At this time, Slytherin College has not become the most hated college for white wizards, because at this time the most evil Dark Lord in the history of magic has not yet gained fame, nor has he brought a large number of black wizards from Slytherin The world was turned upside down.

"It's too random, as if the surname is completely unimportant and can be changed at will." Little Tom murmured as he watched the scene in the Ministry of Magic.

"Surnames are not important, especially Riddle..." Tom snorted contemptuously.

But his pace slowed down, staring at the Ministry of Magic's elevator, frowning slightly, remembering something.