Tom opened his eyes. He was no longer in the spaceship. He was lying on a narrow and hard bed. He sat up and took a look. This narrow room, including the decorations in the room, was obviously from the British wizarding world at the end of the [-]th century. Style - if this shabby room can be called "decorated".

"This is... the wizarding world?" Tom frowned, "How did you get me here?"

"When you got the power gem, didn't you say that I will send you away as soon as you get its energy? I sent you to the world you want to go to." Nagini said, his voice became a little uncomfortable Sure, "You want to go back to the wizarding world, don't you?"

Tom: "..."

After a moment of silence, he denies: "No, I don't want to."

Nagini: "!!!"

"Then where do you want to go!"

"I see!"

Nagini seemed to be enlightened, and said with shame: "I didn't even guess what you were thinking. You must want to be with your dear Mr. Stark. If you made a mistake...then I will send you there now."

"Wait." Tom stopped, "What time and where is it?"

"The Leaky Cauldron, London, England, September 1992, 9."

"I just said that this dilapidated house looks so familiar, that old stingy Jack didn't want to renovate and expand it even after earning years of money." Tom muttered and got out of bed, "Don't go yet, I'll go and have a look."

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Tom couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw his lower body.

Compared with when he looked like a child, his legs are almost twice as long now, and his slender and powerful legs are wrapped under black suit pants. Compared with his hand, his fingers now have distinct knuckles, are long and white.

The face reflected in the mirror is undoubtedly the face of an adult. Compared with the 16-year-old face, the outline of the face is clearer and more angular. A little baby fat on the cheeks has disappeared, and it has become thin and mature.His eyes seem to be darker and deeper. When he is not smiling, his face is indifferent, repelling people thousands of miles away, and when he smiles, it seems like an iceberg is melting.

Finally regaining his 25-year-old normal appearance, Tom sighed slightly and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

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Platform nine and three-quarters.

The little boy with black hair and black eyes pushed his own luggage cart, which was full of luggage, and there was an owl cage on the top, which contained a majestic horned owl.

The boy stood in front of the load-bearing pillar between the ninth platform and the tenth platform, with a nervous expression on his face. He licked his lips, looked back to stand beside him, and looked encouragingly at his own, same black hair Dark-eyed middle-aged man.

"Don't be nervous, I won't hit you, come on Elder."

The boy named Elder took a deep breath, stepped forward, and walked firmly towards the bearing pillar.When the luggage trolley touched the hard surface of the pillar, something magical happened.The light in front of Elder's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then the scene in front of him changed.There were children and their parents pushing luggage carts and owls everywhere, cats and toads scurrying around from time to time, and the red train hummed loudly and long-it was the Hogwarts Express.

Elder had just received the admission notice brought by the owl this year. This was his first visit to platform nine and three-quarters. When he saw the Hogwarts Express, he couldn't help opening his mouth, looking around in surprise and curiosity.His father, William, followed, put a hand on Elder's shoulder, and patted him.

"Your grandfather and I both went to Slytherin House, and if you're sorted into Gryffindor, I'll turn you into a rabbit."

Elder looked at William in horror.

William stared at Elder so much that his son was about to cry from fright. Suddenly he laughed and slapped Elder on the back, almost hitting the child on the ground.

"I'm lying to you! It doesn't matter which college you study in. It's better to be Slytherin. If it's Gryffindor, at most it will cut off ties with you and won't turn you into a rabbit."

Elder was even more frightened...

"I still lied to you. You will always be my good son. Go to the train."

Relieved, Elder puffed his cheeks towards William.

How can there be such an unreliable father!

There was a family of four not far away. Elder had never seen them before, so he couldn't help staring at them curiously. The father and son of that family had the same black messy hair, while the mother and youngest daughter had long red hair. They all have green eyes, and the big boy wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses. He also looks like a first-year student at Hogwarts. He hugged and said goodbye to his parents, kissed the forehead of the sobbing little girl, and told him Christmas He'd come back and bring her a bunch of Hogwarts treats.

The Hogwarts Express whistle sounded again, and it was about to leave.William helped Elder carry his luggage onto the train, and Elder stayed on the train, while William stood on the platform and waved to Elder.

"Write more letters and send them back! Don't be reluctant to use your eagle owl!" The man yelled at Elder with a smile, and Elder also laughed and touched his eagle owl's head.

On the train, there are compartments separated one by one, and each compartment is overcrowded. It is hard to find an empty compartment, and there is only one boy in it, looking out the window.

"Can I sit here?" Elder asked politely.

The boy turned his head, with green eyes and black-rimmed glasses, it was the boy Elder had noticed on the platform.

"Of course." The boy helped Elder put the suitcase away, and extended a hand to him generously, "Hi, my name is Harry Potter."

Elder held his hand, and the two boys smiled at each other: "Hello, my name is Elder Stark."

Harry's eyes widened, he almost exclaimed, and quickly lowered his voice: "Stark? The Stark's Supermarket in Diagon Alley?"

Elder nodded in embarrassment. Almost everyone in the magic world reacted this way when they heard his surname. A Muggle surname.

"My great-grandfather opened it, and now my grandfather and dad run it," Elder said. "Tom Stark and William Stark, my dad just sent me here."

"Are you the only child in your family? Can you get everything you want from your own supermarket without paying?" Harry asked enthusiastically, "I also have a younger sister. She always makes trouble for me Buy her snacks from the supermarket."

"Almost, but my father doesn't let me always take things, and my grandfather doesn't restrict me."

The children's friendships always build quickly, and soon after, Ron, the Weasley's youngest son, can't find an empty carriage. Ten minutes later, the three boys were sharing a pile of food bought from the train trolley.

The three boys are all young wizards who grew up in the magic world, and since their grandfather grew up in the Muggle world, Elder went to elementary school in the Muggle world when he was a child. There are endless topics between the three children. The melon world, the wizarding world, and the speculation about Hogwarts, halfway through the road without knowing it, at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the box.

An arrogant blond boy appeared at the door of the box with his chin raised, followed by two big boys who looked like thugs. He scanned the box and said to Harry, "I finally found you. I found you from the other side of the box." This end."

"This is Draco, we met in Madam Malkin's clothing store!" Harry introduced Draco to his two new friends. The Potter family is a pure-blood family. In the eyes of the Malfoy family who advocate pure blood, Just friends you can make.

"This is Elder, and this is Ron." After introducing his two new friends, Harry greeted Draco, "Come and sit, we still have a lot of snacks."

Although he still had the reserved look of a "noble young master" on his face, Draco still couldn't hide the light in his eyes when he heard the word "snacks", so the box was tightly packed with six people. They couldn't stretch their hands and feet, but that didn't stop them from developing a friendship, and soon the laughter in the box almost turned the whole train over.

The wizarding world has been at peace for many years.Since Tom Riddle -- no, Tom Stark entered Hogwarts in 1937, he has become the best young wizard of the time.Possessing Tom Riddle's mind, coupled with Tony Stark's own education, Tom has expanded the scale of the family business to almost the entire magical world in the world in just a dozen years after graduation, not limited to the UK.Not content with the wealth brought about by a small population in the wizarding world, Tom also expanded the family business into the Muggle world.

Fortunately, there is no Iron Man in this world.

There is no original Dark Lord, and there is no Voldemort. Harry not only lives with his parents, but also has a beautiful little sister. The family is healthy and happy.

As for the Weasleys...the Weasleys were still the same with as many children as they were poor.But as the children grow up and work one by one, the family's situation will gradually improve.

When Hogwarts Express was about to arrive at its destination, a little girl with fluffy hair that looked like it was blown broke into a box full of boys. She introduced herself as Hermione, and please help Neville find him. The lost toad.

Her attitude is quite arrogant, but with Draco, a little peacock, her attitude is nothing. Although Draco and his two little followers are not helping Muggles, the other three boys Still kindly followed and looked for it.

After nightfall, the express train finally arrived at Hogwarts.Next, is the sorting ceremony.

"Elder Stark, Slytherin!"

"Let's go, Nagini."

In the empty corner of the Hogwarts auditorium, the air seemed to be distorted for a moment. Elder was sitting on the long table of Slytherin. He seemed to look towards the corner, but saw nothing.

Elder shook his head, and stretched out a hand to the senior beside him: "Hello, my name is Elder Stark."

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