HV through 70 years

However, once this magic is successfully used, the self cannot be restored.But this spell is not irresistible, as long as there is enough willpower. "

"The second Cruciating Curse's spell is crucio (cruciating bone), which is a very evil black magic. People who are hit by the Cruciating Curse will feel piercing pain all over the body. If you don’t stop casting the spell, the caster will suffer until death.”

"The last one, which is the Killing Curse, is Avada Kedavra (Avada Kedavra). After the user chants the spell, if it hits the target, it can kill the person immediately. There will be some green light, and it will not even leave the target. A little scar. So far no one has been able to escape from this spell. The only known defensive spell is blood protection, that is, a relative who is of the same blood as you sacrifices his life for you. However, this It is built on the basis of one life for one life."

After Baylis finished speaking, the whole classroom was unusually quiet.All the people seemed to be shocked by what he described. These flowers who grew up in the greenhouse, it was the first time they heard the cruelty of these societies, and only then did they know how comfortable their previous life was.

"Everyone, don't be too nervous." Bayliss showed a comforting smile: "Since I can remember, I have rarely seen anyone use these three Unforgivable Curses. We are just explaining to you here, don't... ...so scared. As long as everyone learns the Defense Against the Dark Arts spell, they will be able to protect themselves."

☆, injured

?After Defense Against the Dark Arts class, almost all the students were depressed. Those who like to whisper lost interest today. Everyone is studying the textbooks in their hands very seriously, hoping to find some way to protect themselves. Only Tom was lazily leaning halfway on the desk, casually flipping through the textbooks for the next class with a look of complete indifference.

As a person who witnessed Avada Kedavra personally, his reaction is completely reasonable.The so-called Unforgivable Curse depends on who you use it on.If there is a need to use it, as long as it is done so that no one will find out, even though my brother doesn't like his approach very much.

After the divination class was over, Tom simply packed up his books and went directly to Harry's office. It was rare for him to have no class in the afternoon, so he naturally wanted to cultivate his relationship with his brother.The inexplicable emotions of his brother last time made him think for a long time after he went back. He didn't know what went wrong. Recently, he has been going to and from class very quietly, and he hasn't done anything that would make his brother angry. Could it be ...Brother found that he would find time to practice black magic every day?In that case... he just couldn't help it.After seeing a book about black magic in the library that time by chance, he found that he couldn't help contacting the above spells, and most of them were successful at one time, and then he wanted to know more and deeper, more The more advanced the spell, the more it will make him feel this surge of emotion. If my brother doesn't like it...

Thinking of this, he frowned tightly. If his brother didn't like it... would he give up?But he didn't want to do that.

"Brother, where are you going?" He walked to Harry's office and was about to open the door when it suddenly opened. Harry came out neatly dressed in a magic robe, and when he saw him, he habitually showed a smile , Stretched out his right hand and ruffled his black hair: "I have something to do, have you had lunch? There should be some food in the auditorium, I can't help you prepare it, sorry."

"Don't say sorry to me." With a bright smile on Tom's face, he patted Harry on the shoulder: "I've already had lunch. Brother, go get busy, go and come back soon!"

After Harry left, Tom put the book in his hand on the sofa, went to the bedroom and lay down on it.He still remembered the last time when he was practicing teleportation, he deliberately pushed Harry down on the bed. At that time, his heart was beating so hard that he could only see the other's lips, which were slightly opened as if he was tempting himself to kiss him. Now that he thinks about it It also made me uncontrollably hot all over my body.What a pity... what a pity.

Next time if there is such an opportunity, you must kiss her without hesitation.Brother must be his man unconditionally, no matter who he is, he cannot be taken away.He will never allow that to happen!

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"Professor Dumbledore, you said that a Welsh green dragon appeared near our school?" Harry said to Dumbledore behind him while pushing away the branches blocking his eyes with his wand, "Where exactly is it? Who found it?"

"It's a fourth-year student." Dumbledore said, "According to her, it's near this forest... Be careful!"

The Norwegian Ridgeback jumped out of the bushes and bit Harry's arm before they had time to react.The sharp teeth quickly bit through Harry's clothes, pierced into his flesh, and tore a piece off.

"Are you okay?!" Dumbledore looked at Harry's bloody wound worriedly: "I thought it was just a harmless Welsh green dragon, but I didn't expect it to be a damn Norwegian Ridgeback! How is it? Are you okay? I Help you heal immediately!"

"Compared to... this small injury..." Harry was in a cold sweat in pain, but he still rejected Dumbledore's proposal to heal his injury first: "Let's go find the dragon first... This dragon is too dangerous...it may bring harm to our students at any time..."

"But your wound is bleeding..." Dumbledore looked at his hideous wound again: "I'd better treat your wound first... I don't know how many Norwegian Ridgebacks are left in this forest, we will let you know as soon as we go back The Ministry of Magic asked them to send people to search the woods thoroughly, let's go back first!"

After finishing speaking, he used teleportation directly to the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Magic in the school without waiting for Harry's answer.When Mrs. Anne saw the wound for the first time, she was completely taken aback. She covered her mouth with her hands and controlled herself from screaming: "Professor Riddle, what's wrong with you?!"

"Mrs. Anne, we were attacked by a Norwegian Ridgeback in the woods." Dumbledore said, "Professor Riddle is injured, please help."

"Oh, good." Mrs. Anne pulled out her wand and cast a wound healing magic on the wound: "I hope you can pay more attention to rest and recuperate these few days. Although the spell can heal the wound, the blood that bleeds is Can't come back."

"...Okay." Harry nodded lightly, he could clearly feel the flesh on his hands growing, with unbearable pain, even more painful than when he was bitten by a Norwegian Ridgeback, If he hadn't been trying so hard to divert his attention, he would have cried out weakly.This kind of pain is really unforgettable for a lifetime.It has been almost ten years since the last time I experienced this feeling, right? !Time flies.Tom is about to turn 17, so we must help him hold a birthday party at that time, let Tom invite everyone he wants to invite, and meet all his requests...

By the way, he couldn't let him discover this injury.Thinking of this, Harry hastily took out his wand and cast a new spell on himself, repaired the tattered magic robe, cleaned up the blood on it, and made himself look the same as before.

"Okay." Mrs. Anne let go of Harry's hand, which she had been holding all along: "How do you feel now?"

"It's nothing but a little burning pain in the wound." Harry smiled, "Thank you."

"Go back and have a good rest." Mrs. Anne patted Harry's shoulder lightly: "This injury is not small, and the burning pain will disappear after a while. Try not to use the injured arm today."

After leaving St. Mungo's Hospital, Harry went back to his room.The room was quiet, and he took a few more steps inside, and saw Tom sleeping like a child on his bed.I don't know what a good dream he had, the corner of the other party's mouth was raised, he used the magic wand to unfold the quilt that was folded on one side and covered him, and then sat down gently on the sofa to rest.

☆、Tom's 17th birthday

"Are you awake?" Harry looked at Tom who was rubbing his eyes at the door of the bedroom, and smiled: "How is it? Did you sleep well?"

"Hmm." He nodded, walked towards Harry, sat down next to Harry, put his arms around his waist, and pressed his face against his chest.

"What's wrong?" Harry stroked his soft black hair, put his left hand around his back: "Is it... a nightmare?"

"No." Tom shook his head lightly, and then hugged Harry even tighter: "It's just... suddenly I really want to hug my brother like this."

"You are almost 17 years old, and you will soon be an adult wizard. You can no longer act like a child and act like a baby with your brother." Harry said helplessly, "You will be laughed at if you say it."

"Speaking of which," he patted Tom on the back and made him sit down: "Do you have any ideas about your 17th birthday? For example, what guests to invite or where to hold the banquet, my brother will definitely try his best." Satisfy you."

"I just want to live with my brother alone." After Tom finished speaking, he wanted to lean into Harry's arms again. Harry straightened him up and let him sit beside him: "You are not a child anymore, so you can't Just lean on me like before.”

"Then it's not my birthday." Tom said without hesitation, and then slipped into Harry's arms again: "Anyway, birthdays are a dispensable thing for me..."

"No!" Harry said disapprovingly, "This is a sign of your adulthood, of course you have to live well. You haven't held any birthday party in so many years, I bet the whole of Hogwarts knows about your birthday I'm the only one."

"And me." He lay on Harry's body and lazily raised his hand: "It's enough for the two of us to know."

"No." Harry frowned. "Anyway, it's up to me to decide this time. You just have to accept it obediently."

"……it is good."

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"Birthday?!"

Tom frowned and looked at Danny and Mag, who were reacting strongly, as if he didn't understand why the two of them had such an exaggerated reaction to such a simple sentence.As a friend for many years, Mag fully understood the meaning of the other party's expression now, so she cleared her throat and explained to him: "You know, this is the first time you have invited us in five years, and it is completely reasonable for us to react slightly middle."

"Yeah," Danny went on, "it's totally touching."

"My brother asked for it," said Tom. "He seems to have invited everyone in the school."

"I'll just say it." McGonagall said with a clear expression, "If it weren't for Professor Riddle, how could you have invited me and Danny. Although we can barely be regarded as two of your few friends."

"We will definitely go then." She stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "And I will definitely prepare a gift that will satisfy you! Isn't it Danny?"

"Of course!" Danny put his arms around her shoulders: "Since we are going to prepare for Tom's birthday party, aren't we..."

"No." Mag said without hesitation: "You still have to finish all the homework you should do. Although you are not required to pass the OWL exam with all O's, at least not P's? That's too bad! "

"Yes, Lord McGonagall." Danny saluted her, and at the same time turned his head behind his back and muttered in a low voice: "Am I looking for a girlfriend... Obviously I found a supervisor who watched me 24 hours a day Ah~~ how can there be such a boyfriend who beats her all day long..."

"What are you whispering?" Mag looked at him suspiciously: "Are you complaining?"

"How come! You heard it wrong, I didn't say anything!" Danny loudly denied Mag's words, and at the same time changed the subject to divert her attention: "You said what gift should we give to Tom on his birthday? ? I think the desserts at Honey Duke's are pretty good, do you want to try them together this weekend..."

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"How? Who did you invite?" Harry asked Tom, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his fingers, while writing the guest list on the parchment: "Is it Danny and McGonagall?"

"Hmm." Tom got up from the sofa and walked over to Harry to look at his list: "So many people... Brother, do you really want to invite so many people?! It's just a birthday... There's even Hagrid , why invite him? I don't know him at all!"

"Don't you know Hagrid?" Harry said, "Didn't you see that day by the jungle? That black-haired giant."

"I don't remember." He turned his face away from Harry's gaze, how could he not remember.Brother, you like him so much, and you know his hobbies, why can't he see the advantages of that giant?Is there anything better than that giant?Why does my brother always remember him?

"That's just right, I'll introduce you to each other on your birthday this time." Harry thought he really didn't remember: "He is a very nice person, I hope you can become friends."

"Huh." Friends?certainly.He befriends him first, then...

"Are you thinking of something strange?" Harry pinched his face: "The expression is good... I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, stop thinking about it and help me see if there is anything missing from the list."

"It's just a birthday." Tom took the parchment from Harry's hand: "There's no need to invite so many people."

"This is my first birthday for you." Harry said, "I have to do my best to be at ease. I don't know if there will be another chance to help you celebrate your birthday in the future. Of course, you must seize every opportunity to avoid Regret it later..."

"Then it won't be my birthday this time!" interrupted Tom. "Then we can be together forever!"

"What nonsense." Harry patted his head: "Hurry up and look at the list and tell me if I missed anything!"

"it is good……"

After quickly scanning the list, he picked up the quill that was set aside and added another name. Harry leaned over to take a look, and it was Alan Ives.

"You invited him?" Harry looked like he had just remembered: "I forgot he was your roommate! Thankfully I let you take a look, otherwise I would be too embarrassed for him..."

"Brother, it's getting late, let's go to rest." Tom looked at the wall clock on the wall, and then urged Harry to go to rest: "Alan, he hasn't returned to the dormitory for a long time, I don't want to sleep in that room alone inside."

"Oh, good." Harry, who didn't know anything, nodded, "Then you go take a shower first, I'll be fine soon."

☆, pretend to be drunk

? Tom's 17th birthday was very grand under Harry's deliberate effort.Principal Armando also lent a classroom to Harry as a meeting place.Almost everyone who received the invitation arrived, and even Alan, who seldom appeared in school recently, also appeared at the party.Now everyone is here except the main character Tom.

Tom, the protagonist of this banquet, is still coquettish with Harry not to appear.He was wearing a dress from the Muggle world, which Harry forced him to wear. The tailored dress perfectly outlined his slender figure, and his well-trimmed black hair was softly pasted on his forehead, making his face The outline of his body appeared softer and more beautiful, but...he had an expression on his face that was very inappropriate for his current attire. He hugged Harry's waist and hid his head in front of his chest, unwilling to lift it up. Get up: "Brother~~"

"No!" Harry said categorically, "Today is your adult birthday, you must attend!"

"But brother..." Tom continued acting coquettishly unwillingly: "My birthday is only one day...I want to be with my brother more..."

"No, you can't pretend to be pitiful." Harry raised his hand to rub his hair, but he took it back when he was about to put it up: "If you don't go today, then brother will never want to talk to you again .”

"Brother!" Hearing Harry's words, Tom immediately stood at attention: "I'll go! I'll go right away!"

"Well, this is a good boy." Harry gave him a gentle smile: "Let's go."

"I'm not a child..." Tom protested behind Harry. "I'm seventeen! I'm an adult! I'm not a child anymore!"

Soon they were in place.Harry took a step back, letting Tom open the door and go in first.Originally, Tom's appearance was outstanding, but now coupled with Harry's deliberate attire, he attracted almost everyone's attention the moment he entered.He was the only one who turned a blind eye to this, and just turned his head and called Harry who was still standing outside the door: "Brother, what are you doing over there?"

Even though I had already prepared for it, the effect was too good!

"Tom, you are really..." McGonagall and Danny were the first to approach Harry. They pulled Tom aside who had been looking at Harry, and said while handing over the birthday present they had prepared, "I really want to make Dan Ni kicked and pursued you."

"What?!" Danny screamed from the side: "McGonagall, don't pretend that I don't exist, can you?! How can you say such things in front of me? You are not afraid of hurting my young heart! you!"

"Forget it, you are still young?!" Mag glanced at him disdainfully, and then looked at Tom with star eyes: "Only a tender and beautiful boy like Tom can be considered young..."

"You pervert!" Danny hugged Mag and dragged her aside: "For the sake of our relationship, we can't let you be together anymore! Tom, I'll find a place for her to calm down first... ..."

"Happy birthday." As soon as the two of them left, Alan came over.He reached out to give him a hug, and then handed him the gift in his hand: "You today...you really can't take your eyes off."

Tom didn't answer him, his eyes kept looking for Harry who didn't know where he went.Knowing that the other party's eyes were not on him, Allen smiled wryly: "I'm just like that... Is it not as good as your eyes?"

"No." Tom said perfunctorily, "You're fine."

"If it's not good enough to get your attention, I don't mind being bad." Allen laughed softly: "We've been together for so long, and it's the first time I know your birthday. It's a failure."

"Ah."

"Mr. Riddle," a group of very cute girls ran over with coquettish smiles, and one of them was bold enough to ask, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Tom shook his head.

"Then what do you think of me?" The girl blushed and said, "I'm Lace, a fifth-year student at Ravenclaw College. Would you like to..."

"Sorry," Tom interrupted the other party's confession, he saw where his brother was: "Excuse me."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards a corner.After searching for him for so long, he realized that his brother was sitting and chatting with that giant named Hagrid!

again!yes!he!

Tom glared at him bitterly, and then quickly walked over to interrupt the conversation between the two of them: "Brother, so you are here."

"Oh, Tom, you're here." Harry just smiled when he saw him, and then continued chatting with Hagrid: "...So, you think those dragons are very cute?"

"It's very cute." Hagrid smiled silly: "If possible, I really want to raise a dragon to try..."

"That's not allowed," said Harry. "Now you're breaking the school rules for raising dragons."

"Yeah." Hagrid nodded: "So I just thought about it."

"Where's my gift?!" Tom abruptly interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and looked at Hagrid asking for a gift with a cold expression: "You didn't come without a birthday present, did you?!"

"Tom!" Harry frowned: "How can you talk like that! Hurry up and apologize to Hagrid!"

Tom had a cold face, without any intention of apologizing.

"It's all right." Hagrid waved his hand to smooth things over: "I've prepared a present, but I had so much fun chatting with Professor Riddle that I forgot to give it to you. Here, I hope you like it."

"Actually, I was just joking." Tom rolled his glazed eyes slightly, and laughed like melting ice and snow: "As long as it is a gift from you, I will definitely like it."

"By the way, this is Hagrid, my friend." Seeing Tom's change, Harry nodded his head almost invisible: "I hope you can get along well and become friends."

"Okay." Tom nodded without hesitation, and first extended his hand to the other party: "We will definitely be friends, don't you think so, Hagrid?"

"Huh? Hmm..." Hagrid held his hand a little at a loss, and nodded in agreement.

"Let's have something to drink." Harry suggested, "After talking for so long, you must be thirsty."

Harry got a butterbeer for Tom and himself, and a glass of juice for Hagrid.This was Tom's first drink, and he took a sip. The taste was average and slightly bitter, but overall it was pretty good.

"Don't drink too fast, be careful to get drunk." Harry said to Tom: "After all, this is your first time drinking."

Drunk...drunk?

"Well." Tom took another sip, and then said, "I see."

The banquet lasted two hours before it was over.Half an hour ago, Tom was dragged away by a group of girls. Harry thought it was nothing, but when they went to find him after everyone left, he found that Tom was actually drunk.He sat quietly on the seat alone, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.Harry patted him on the shoulder lightly: "What's wrong? Is it hard?"

"Hmm..." Tom closed his eyes and frowned, "I feel dizzy..."

"I'll take you back." Harry sighed softly, "Why did you get so drunk after a while? You're not good at rejecting girls, are you..."

"Hmm..." Tom lay comfortably on Harry's back, listening to the other party's almost caring reprimand, a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.Although he drank a lot tonight, it was not enough to make him drunk.He was just pretending to be drunk.in order to achieve one's own purpose.

☆, confession

When they got home, Harry gently put Tom, who seemed to be asleep, on the bed, took off his coat and shoes, and pulled one side of the quilt over him.Tom gently opened his eyes and looked at Harry quietly.Harry habitually showed him a gentle smile, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his hair: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Tom didn't answer.He still looked at him as before, as focused and serious as a wolf staring at its prey.Suddenly, he jerked up and grabbed Harry's head and kissed it heavily.This kiss is very different from the previous ones. This is a real kiss, a kiss between lovers. The other party's flexible tongue gently pried his lips open and licked his tongue. He was overwhelmed by this sudden He was so shocked that he lost his ability to think, and he didn't even know when Tom pulled him to the bed.

"Brother..." Tom whispered softly in his ear: "I like you so much...I like you so much..."

What, what does this mean?Harry, who hadn't recovered from the kiss, turned his head and looked at Tom in a daze. Why didn't he know the combination of the words he said even though he knew them all?

"It doesn't matter even if my brother rejects me..." Tom raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "I will not give up. No matter how many times you reject me, brother, I will never give up."

"...This, this is not funny..." Harry said dryly as if he had just recovered his voice: "You must be drunk..."

"No." Tom held Harry's hand firmly, leaned over and kissed Harry's lips again, and said with a smile, "I'm neither kidding nor drunk. I've liked you for a long time, brother. When I was in the orphanage, I thought, why am I the only one who is so special, why do they always bully me, why... But since I met you, I understand that all the suffering I encountered before was just to meet you It’s just a trial. No one in this world treats me better than you, and I will try my best to be the best person in this world for you. No matter what others think of me, I don’t care, as long as we can be together , let's start a family together, shall we, brother?"

Harry's eyes were a little moist.He never thought that one of his original decisions would have such a big impact on Tom.He changed Tom's life, and Tom also gave him the warmth he never had.For the first time, someone told him that he wanted to start a family with him.The word "home" is the warmth that he most longs for but also least obtains for him whose parents both died since he was a child.That's why he likes the Weasleys so much, because there is family warmth there.

"...Okay." Harry nodded lightly, and whispered in a voice that was almost unclear to himself, "Okay."

Tom smiled contentedly.He raised their clasped hands to his lips, kissed them, and said to Harry, "Good night."

"Good night."

He, he, what did he promise last night? !Harry looked at the two people's intertwined hands and close bodies in shock, and tried hard to recall what happened last night. He was obviously not drunk, so why would he do such a mindless thing? !Tom was messing around and he actually followed suit, this, this, this——

"Good morning, brother." Tom leaned forward and kissed again. He turned his head to hide, but it was too late.

"Brother?" Tom looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"I...I have something to say to you..." Harry covered his eyes weakly, "What happened last night was because I drank too much, so I agreed to something casually... Just forget it OK?"

"Brother..." Tom took his hand down, looked into his eyes and said, "I knew you would regret it, brother. But, as I said, no matter how many times you reject me, brother, I will never give up." of."

"You know mine. Once I have a goal, I will achieve it."

"You're just so young and ignorant..." Harry tried to persuade him: "Didn't you realize that men in this world should associate with girls? Your classmate Danny, isn't he just with McGonagall?" ..."

"I'm 16 years old, I'm not young." Tom interrupted him: "I know exactly what I want, I only like my brother, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, I only like you, I don't care about you at all. Don't care what other people think."

"I like you, brother. No matter what you say, I won't give up."

After speaking, he stood up and walked out without giving Harry any more time to argue.Harry looked at Tom's back helplessly. He knew that what he said just now hurt his heart, but...

☆, distressed

"Dear Elena: How's it going? That...about the last time we met you mentioned...the thing about Tom liking me, it really happened. Last night, Tom told me... He likes me, and I... At that time, I agreed in a daze. After I woke up this morning, I tried to refuse him, but Tom said that no matter how I refused, his mind would not change. In addition, I feel that I am so wrong Keeping the promise seems to hurt him...I really don't know what to do now...What do you think I should do? I don't want him to suffer any harm, especially from me, but being with a man... ...I really don't know what to do... Elena, what do you think should be done about this matter?..."

Looking at the owl flying away with the letter, Harry sighed softly.He really didn't know what to do.He never thought it would develop like this between him and Tom.He was very moved by what Tom said last night, so he agreed to Tom on the spur of the moment, but after he woke up, he felt that what he did yesterday was inappropriate...

"Professor Riddle, so you are here." Professor Dumbledore patted Harry on the shoulder from behind, which startled Harry. He was in a bad mood and wanted to get angry, but after seeing the person coming, he hurried Turning into a smile: "What's the matter?"

"There is a letter from the Ministry saying that someone will be sent to assist us in the search in half a month." Professor Dumbledore said with a smile on his face: "By then we should be able to clean up all the dragons at once."

"Okay." Harry nodded, "I see."

"By the way, I have a question for you." When Professor Dumbledore turned to leave, Harry suddenly stopped him: "I want to ask...Professor Dumbledore...what do you think about...um ...A man and a man...that, um...are together, how do you think about it?"

He was very nervous when he said this, and he hesitated several times in a row before he could finish his complete expression. Dumbledore saw his face suddenly flushed, and he had a rough guess in his heart, and he showed him a meaningful smile : "This kind of thing...it doesn't matter what outsiders think about it, what matters is the opinions of both parties involved."

"What if one of the parties is not very clear about his own thoughts?"

"Then the person concerned should think about it carefully. If the person concerned doesn't even know his own thoughts, then he is extremely stupid. Merlin bless you, Professor Riddle must not become such a person, it's too embarrassing. "

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he patted Harry on the shoulder pretending to be sad.Harry blushed even more: "No, it's not me..."

"Then I'm relieved." Dumbledore withdrew his hand: "That's the decision about the dragon. You should prepare well and solve it in one go in half a month."

After speaking, he left.

So what was he thinking?Harry found a random place by the school lake and sat down. For the first time, he thought about this issue very seriously. In his nearly 30 years of life from the past to now, he has only been in love once, and it was a very pure love. Well, the two were only together because they liked each other, plus they had to face Ron's opposition at that time, and their unfinished tasks, so they didn't have time to think about the future.And now...

He still remembered the first time he met Tom in the orphanage.He is obviously only wearing a tattered gray robe, but he stands out so much among other children, like a pearl falling into the dust, no matter how he hides it, people can still see him at a glance, and then fall in love with him , I can't bear to look away anymore.Later, I adopted him, taught him to control his abilities, taught him magic, taught him to be an upright person, taught him to learn to get along with others...they had a very happy time together.even if occasionally