Save the world from Hogwarts

"Tom was indeed Voldemort." Lin Zhen sighed, "When I was in second grade, Voldemort appeared in front of me through his diary."

Lin Zhen glanced at Tom, and then nodded: "At that time, he claimed to be Tom Riddle. Well, he was the same as the Tom in front of us, but he looked smaller."

Tom suddenly became very interested in Lin Zhen's hair. He reached out and tried hard to tidy up Lin Zhen's messy hair.

Hermione and Ron hadn't let their guard down yet.

"Didn't we have doubts before?" Lin Zhen slapped Tom's rebellious hand away, and Tom reluctantly hugged it again, "Why does a diary have such a big impact?"

Hermione nodded with a straight face.

"Because it is part of Voldemort's soul." Lin Zhen said, "Tom is also such a kind of existence."

Hermione and Ron looked even more panicked.

"Relax, Ron, you can't breathe." Lin Zhen said gently, "Of course, for some reason, I gave Tom this body. Of course, Tom can't do anything to hurt me, because If something happens to me, Tom won’t be able to escape.”

"Where's Voldemort?" Hermione asked.

Ron echoed Hermione.

Lin Zhen knew what Hermione was asking whether Tom did this because of Voldemort's will.In other words, what is Tom thinking about himself, whether it will have an impact on Voldemort, whether it is good or bad.

"The process is very complicated," Lin Zhen thought for a while and said, "I can't explain it to you in detail. Maybe I will talk to Dumbledore and use his understanding to explain it to you."

Hermione nodded solemnly.

Tom hugged Lin Zhen: "To be honest, if you tell Hermione and Ron directly how you stripped me naked and tied me to the bed and did whatever you wanted, maybe they will know right away that I can be trusted."

Ron took a loud breath.

Hermione blushed.

But they did move their wands away from pointing at Tom.

Lin Zhen patted Tom's hand holding him gently: "I thought you didn't want others to know that you would not submit to others for that Slytherin."

Hermione's neck turned red now, and Ron looked confused. He couldn't tell whether it was curiosity or something else.

"Because it's you." Tom said in a sweet voice, "I don't mind letting people know that you are so powerful."

Lin Zhen looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "Suddenly you said it so nicely, what do you want?"

Hermione blinked, and she and Ron stared blankly at the two outrageous people in front of them.

"I don't want anything," Tom answered.

Lin Zhen left Tom's arms, turned around and scanned Tom up and down: "You know, you look like a well-behaved kid now, but suddenly you don't have any pocket money, and you become a very sweet and sweet brat just to ask for money from your father. "

Hermione covered her face with a snap and pulled the petrified Ron out of the Room of Requirement.

"Don't you think it's been a long time since we spent a pleasant night together?" Tom blinked obediently, with a strange red light shining around his black pupils.

"Ah, I really can't do anything about you." Lin Zhen sighed and shook her head, "You annoying little devil."

Ron was pulled by Hermione almost to the door of the Gryffindor lounge before he reacted slightly.

"Min Min En," Ron blushed and stammered, "Is Harry and that person really the relationship I imagined?"

Hermione silently raised her finger and tapped Ron's forehead: "They made it so obvious, slimy, it would be a ghost."

"Stop hitting me on the head," Ron protested loudly, "Mom said if you hit me on the head too often, you will become stupid."

Hermione sighed sadly, not listening to what Ron was saying at all: "Merlin, who would have thought that this day would come? I thought Harry liked Malfoy."

"Oh" Ron stood there and scratched his hair in distress, "I really don't know whether I should be angry or happy at this time, my poor Ginny."

"But Tom's identity is still very concerning." Hermione lowered her head and thought, "Although Harry thinks there is no problem, but Harry will let Dumbledore know. Just in case, I will give it to Dumbledore first. Write a letter."

The two of them were worrying about each other near the door of the Gryffindor common room.

It wasn't until a gust of cold wind blew, and the cold air penetrated their necks that were not wearing scarves, that they shivered and quickly climbed into the Gryffindor lounge.

There were no big changes in the days that followed.During the day, Tom always followed Lin Zhen, but except for the Slytherin children, the children in other houses were no longer surprised by such a strange foursome.

Draco still looked sad all day long.

Sometimes Lin Zhen just couldn't stand it, so she would take advantage of Hermione and Ron's date to sneak up to Draco and "talk" to him.

However, what he got in exchange for this was Draco's long aristocratic accent full of sarcasm. Originally he was just sarcastic towards Lin Zhen, but now there was an additional Tom next to him.

At this time, Tom always stood leisurely behind Lin Zhen and said in the same drawn-out tone: "Your Draco is probably jealous, Harry."

Draco would have red ears and fire spells at the two of them wildly.

Occasionally, Lin Zhen still can't sleep.

If he didn't want to go to Tom at this time, he would wear an invisibility cloak and sneak into the Forbidden Forest, collect some potion ingredients, then sneak into Snape's office and put the collected potion ingredients into Snape's office. Storage room, leaning against Snape again and closing his eyes.

Two days before the Christmas vacation, when Lin Zhen returned to the Gryffindor lounge from Snape's office, she met Tom waiting at the door with his arms folded.

"You always take special care of Slytherins." Tom pointed out, "Especially Severus and Draco."

"Well" Lin Zhen simply stood with him at the door, "You are also a Slytherin."

Tom snorted slightly.

Lin Zhen looked at Tom teasingly, seeing him rolling his eyes and looking unhappy.

"Don't you like that I care about them?" Lin Zhen asked, "But you were not unhappy when I cared about Hermione and Ron."

"Maybe it's because they're not Slytherins" Tom looked at a stain on the corridor wall.

"You are such a stingy person." Lin Zhen laughed, "I can only care about you in Slytherin, is that what you mean?"

"You heard wrong." Tom turned around with a smile on his face.

"You are different from them, Tom." Lin Zhen pulled Tom's tie and kissed the corner of his mouth, "No matter where I go, you can follow me, but they can't. So don't worry, there won't be any more You’re the second one.”

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