American comics: Damn it, I’m surrounded by those who worry about their fathers!.

Chapter 473 The one who worries about his father is Voldemort? !

Peter was thinking about where he had heard the name Tom Riddle before. The Lolita version of Diana asked Tom, "You said you don't know why you came here?"

"Yes."

Tom Riddle nodded and said, "I fell asleep and woke up to find myself here."

"Sir, are you a magician?"

He turned to Peter and asked expectantly, "If you are a magician, you must be a powerful magician. Can you teach me magic?"

"You want to learn some magic?"

Peter asked him, coming out of his thoughts.

"Yes, I hope to learn magic from you. I heard that there are magic schools in the world. Children with wizard bloodlines can be enrolled in the school without paying any tuition."

Tom Riddle expressed his aspirations.

"If you want to learn magic, I can teach you, but the prerequisite is that you can enter here, because this place is not real."

Peter said to him, shaking his head.

"Not real?"

Tom looked at him in surprise, "I don't understand, sir, what does this mean?"

"This is the dream world, where our desires, fears, and emotions intersect."

Peter waved his hand, and the farm in front of Tom Riddle suddenly underwent unexpected changes.

The space seems to be folded, and the walls and furniture appear to be connected to another space, extending outward endlessly.

The originally small living room seemed to have been extended infinitely, and the maze-like layout instantly cut the entire living room into a bizarre shape.

Feeling the incredible changes in the farm before his eyes, Tom Riddle stood up in shock.

He didn't expect that he came to a dream world, and Peter could actually control dreams!

"me.!"

He was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"If you can come in here next time, I will teach you magic."

Peter said as he stretched out his hand, and a grain of sand suddenly appeared in his hand.

Under Tom Riddle's shocked gaze, the sand slowly fell into his hands and then entered his body.

"This grain of sand has a wonderful magical power. It will guide you to walk in the dream world and you will not get lost."

Peter's words slowly unfolded in his ears, and Tom Riddle suddenly felt the world before his eyes spinning.

The next second, he suddenly felt the world in front of him slowly disappearing before him, and he was sucked away by something.

Peter watched Tom Riddle slowly disappear without doing anything until he completely disappeared from the farm.

"what happened?"

Diana saw Tom disappear, stood up and asked him in surprise.

Peter shrugged, "Apparently, in reality he woke up and his dream ended."

"He's awake?!"

"uh-huh."

"You should ask him which orphanage he is in. Maybe he is also a talented magician."

Diana said in a mature tone, "By the way, take me to visit your dream world. Maybe I'll find something unexpected and discover your secrets."

Peter nodded, walked over to Lori Diana and picked her up.

Seeing Peter pick her up, Loli Diana was stunned, then stared at him with some embarrassment, "What are you doing? Peter!"

"I'll take you to visit the dream world. To prevent you from getting lost, I have to hold you tight."

Peter said seriously.

I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to see the loli version of Wonder Woman in the future, so I certainly can’t be lenient with her now.

Diana: "."

She decided to go to the farm to settle the score with him when she woke up.

After the dream ended, Peter stood by the window in the room, looking at the dark night outside, and fell into deep thought.

"Tom Riddle."

As Peter muttered the name, he suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the name of the famous Voldemort? !

No wonder I always feel that his thin and handsome appearance has an unconcealable feminine aura.

And Voldemort is also from London, England, and grew up in an orphanage.

Thinking of this, Peter took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

The Tom Riddle that he had seen in the "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" series in his previous life had jet-black hair, a tall, thin and handsome figure, and slender fingers, which roughly matched his current appearance.

However, although this guy is handsome and almost as good as himself, deep down, he is a real dark lord.

Peter remembered what he knew in his past life.

After his fifth year, the boy discovered the secret of his bloodline, a descendant of Slytherin, which made him ecstatic.

Later, he went to his mother and father's home and learned the truth about his life experience - the product of aphrodisiac, so he killed his father who abandoned his wife and framed his uncle. Because he was afraid of death, he didn't want to die meaninglessly, lonely and helpless like his mother, so he tried to make himself live longer.

He learned from Slughorn the method of the Horcrux - killing people, and then he opened the Chamber of Secrets, and the Basilisk killed Myrtle, creating the first Horcrux.

Compared to A-Zu, Star-Lord and others, this guy is the real father-worry sufferer!
Peter stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Voldemort would not enter his dreams for no reason.

Thinking of the father-sorrower who is about to arrive, could it be that the new father-sorrower is him? !
Peter's mood grew serious.

If the sixth baby is Voldemort, it would be a bit difficult.

Because according to his previous understanding, Dumbledore mentioned that Tom's birth was due to a love potion, so there is no such thing as "love" in his soul.

This means that he has no way of understanding what "love" is.

If I became the father of this "father-worried person", would I be sure that I could change him?

Peter clenched his chin and frowned even more.

After a while, he shook his head.

But it would be too biased to explain Tom Riddle's darkening by saying "there is no love in his soul".

Tom's mother Merope died during childbirth, and he grew up in an orphanage.

Although he didn't starve to death or freeze to death, his family probably never came to see him.

In the eyes of others, he is a "weird kid who knows strange things."

The other children in the orphanage had relatives visiting them to a greater or lesser extent, but Tom Riddle had never felt "love" in his life for nearly ten years.

In other words, he is a left-behind child among left-behind children. Looking at the other children laughing and playing, it must be a miracle that he did not become autistic.

I remember that the Wu Orphanage was a place that even Harry, who was used to living in a small room under the stairs, thought was "depressing and dull everywhere."

I guess the only one he can have a normal and peaceful conversation with here is the snake.

Because of his gloomy and paranoid personality, he is not only unsociable, but may even become the target of public criticism because he stands out too much.

Coupled with his contempt for Muggles (perhaps he doesn't know what Muggles are in the orphanage yet), he probably wouldn't bother to play in a group with them, and would be more likely to be excluded and bullied.

Even Hogwarts, an orphanage where all kinds of people mix, has school bullies, let alone an orphanage with no strict discipline. It is estimated that Tom Riddle must have suffered a lot of bullying and humiliation before he mastered some magic to fight back.

Peter shook his head and cast his gaze towards the silver moonlight in the sky.

He remembered reading in the original book that Tom Riddle said he was different from others when he met Dumbledore.

He knew that one day someone would take him away from here.

His paranoia is a paranoia about power. He thinks he has a mysterious and powerful father and that his abilities were inherited from his father.

Therefore, he will only run wildly and grow along the path of abnormality, waiting for someone to take him away from this cramped and humble place to a wider world.

For him, the essence is that he doesn't know that there is a great and glorious way to realize his self-worth.

Throughout his life, he encountered selfish parents, life in an orphanage was lonely and excluded, and even the school was filled with racist and elitist ideas.

It is impossible to educate a positive person into such a life unless the person is soft-hearted by nature, commonly known as a genetic mutation.

Through the conversation with Tom just now, Peter could keenly sense the other party's inferiority and sensitivity, as well as his desire for the outside world and the change in his unchanging and painful life.

He really couldn't suddenly regard the other person, a five or six-year-old child, as the perverted Dark Lord that later became.

With a slight sigh, Peter collected his thoughts.

If the sixth "Father Worried" is really Voldemort, it will be a real challenge for me.

He lowered his head and looked at the watch on his wrist.

"Whoosh!"

Tom Riddle suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Lying in the dark and closed room, looking at the quiet and familiar environment of the orphanage, he wiped the sweat from his head and showed a disappointed expression on his face.

Was it really a dream?
After changing into his robe, he got out of bed and looked out into the starry night.

After getting out of bed, he walked out of the room, went down the narrow wooden spiral staircase, walked through the gloomy gray corridor, came to the outside of the orphanage, and looked at the dewy night.

Even though it was a dream, why did it feel so real?

It was as if that was a real scene happening in reality.

"Mr. Peter, it would be great if he could adopt me. He is a great magician and he is very kind to me. He won't look at me differently."

He took a deep breath and walked into the courtyard.

In the dilapidated orphanage, the roses flickered with a faint glow in the night.

Suddenly!

As he looked in astonishment, a grain of sand flew out of his hand.

The sand, sparkling with silver light, slowly fell onto the rose.

Then, as he looked on in disbelief, the rose blossomed into pale pink flowers.

The fragrant rose flowers are magnificent under the moonlight.

Tom Riddle was stunned and slowly walked to the rose.

The sand emitting the light of the silver moon gently sank into his hands.