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Chapter 483 Tom Riddle's Diary
"So. Are you Kryptonian or Martian?"

Given that Peter already had five children before, and each of their mothers was unknown, Zatanna seriously suspected that Peter's sons were all picked up from the farm.

As for whether Star-Lord and the White Wolf Girl, and Loki and Teacher Martha were mother and son, she expressed serious doubts.

Even though Star-Lord swore that Kelly (White Wolf) was her godmother, Zatanna suspected that this was a smokescreen used by Peter. The two had nothing to do with Star-Lord and Loki at all, and everything was just a cover-up for Peter's behavior of picking up the baby on the farm.

As for why the baby grew in Peter's farmland, Zatanna is now investigating.

"No, I'm not a Kryptonian, nor a Martian. I'm Tom, Tom Riddle."

Tom glanced at Peter, then changed the subject and said, "Tom Riddle Padraic, I'm from London."

"So you're from Earth? From England, on the other side of the world?"

Zatanna asked in surprise.

"Yes."

Tom gave her a small smile. "Plus, I'll change my accent to an American one."

After attending Louise's party, A-Zu, Raven and others returned to the farm and immediately noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Seeing Tom, who was thin and handsome and looked gentle despite his young age, appear in the living room, Raven asked Peter in shock, "Dad, who is he?"

She never imagined that after she had just attended a party, there would suddenly be a child in her family.

Although the other person looked gentle and refined, he exuded an aura that he didn't like.

"My name is Tom Riddle Padraic. Hello."

Tom held out his hand to Raven.

But Raven did not shake hands with him directly. Instead, she looked at Peter inquiringly.

Although she knew that her father would often have an extra son or daughter for no apparent reason, she was still quite unhappy to see another guy who might threaten her position appear.

"Tom is from an orphanage, and he will live with us from now on."

Peter said as he looked towards Raven and the others.

Riven looked unhappy.

Star-Lord and Loki were used to this and did not show any emotional fluctuations.

Rhea and Kara looked like they were watching a show, especially Kara. Peter suspected that her expression was 100% gloating.

Mark looked at Tom curiously and friendly. He was somewhat happy that he was not the youngest in the family. But when he saw that the other party seemed more mature than himself, he felt pessimistic that he still could not get rid of the status of the youngest.

A-Zu looked at Tom in front of him with a vigilant look.

Unlike Raven and Mark, he felt that the boy named Tom in front of him did not look like a good person.

Although he came from an orphanage and could not compete with me legally, I still could not let my guard down.

Thinking of this, A-Zu looked at Riven with a serious expression.

But at this stage, his biggest competitor is still Riven.

Although Riven is a girl, she is her father's favorite now.

He really doubted that his father would let Riven inherit the farm in the future.

After all, he had never changed schools. Before Riven even started school, her father chose a school for her.

A-Zu was frowning in deep thought. Peter coughed and explained to Raven, "Although Tom is young, he has a deep understanding of magic. Raven and Loki, you can discuss the problems about magic with each other."

"I will, Dad."

Raven gave Peter face and did not refute, but still frowned and asked Tom: "Are you British?"

"That was before. Now I'm an American."

Tom said calmly.

"Really? But I heard that British magicians are all shameless guys like John Constantine."

Ruiwen asked him unceremoniously: "Is that true?"

"Riven."

Seeing that Raven was aggressive right from the start, Peter gave her a look that showed him that he had stopped.

"It's okay, Dad."

Tom followed with the snake-beating stick and changed "sir" to "dad".

He smiled at Raven and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know who John Constantine is, but I believe he can't represent everyone. Britain also has a great magician like Merlin, don't you think?"

Seeing that Tom was not angry at her, Riven didn't know what to do.

Her original intention was to provoke the other party and leave a bad impression on him in front of her father, but she didn't expect that the other party would not be fooled.

Raven glanced at Peter worriedly and suddenly felt a little guilty.

I'm afraid my father has already seen through my thoughts.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed. We can continue the discussion about your problems with Tom tomorrow." Peter clapped his hands, signaling to the naughty kids that it was time to go to bed.

"Raven, go to bed early, don't stay up late, and don't sneak off to play chess with Mark, understand?"

After being warned by Peter alone, Raven nodded guiltily, glanced at Tom, and went upstairs to rest.

The second floor.

Accompanying Tom into a bedroom that was temporarily converted from a study, Peter helped him pack his things.

"Raven isn't a malicious child, Tom. She's just simply wary of meeting someone for the first time."

After tidying up his things and making the bed, Peter explained to him.

"I know, Dad."

Tom said he didn't care. "If I meet two people, at the beginning, if one likes me, I will be happy, and if the other one ignores me, I will be angry. If I really do this, it will probably cause my prejudice and ignorance. When I encounter things related to them, I will not be able to distinguish right from wrong. This is not a good thing."

"When necessary, I will stay rational and not be swayed by prejudice. This is what I have always insisted on."

Tom said in his characteristic Cockney accent.

Peter: "."

He suspected that this kid was playing tricks on Riven.

I sighed slightly in my heart. I had not expected that conflicts would gradually arise as I had more children.

It seems that I need to strengthen the education of unity and friendship among these naughty children in the future.

Late at night, Tom Riddle, who had just entered Patrick's farm and started a new life, lay in bed for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.

On the table next to him were books, a tape recorder, and even a small and exquisite machine he had never seen before.

This was quite new to him as he had been living in the 1930s.

More importantly, he has the father of his dreams.

Taking a deep breath, Tom Riddle sat down at his desk and carefully turned on the desk lamp.

In his eyes, the magical desk lamp instantly illuminated the desk in front of him.

He took out the brown diary from his backpack and began to write today's diary using the pen he brought with him.

"Today is the most memorable day for me because it marks the beginning of a new chapter in my life. I have become Mr. Peter's son. I like him and I know that his feelings for me are not mixed with anything else. He is willing to take care of me and understand me."

He wrote furiously on it, and the rustling sound of the pen tip rang out in the night.

"I will become the greatest magician in the world. If possible, I will become the greatest and most powerful person in the magic world. Only in this way can I become my father's greatest pride. I will prove to my father that I will be the greatest and most praiseworthy son in his life."

Looking up, a firm look flashed in his eyes.

"Raven, the girl named Raven that my father mentioned, I can sense that she has no ill will towards me. She exudes a sense of wisdom and cunning, but I feel that she is not ambitious enough to be my opponent or ally."

"As for John, my father said he is the eldest son. I can see the vigilance in his eyes, and I can understand it. After all, I am a stranger now. He should be an arrogant and proud person. Perhaps I should get along well with him. Although arrogant people are difficult to approach, and their arrogant words and nonsense will often provoke severe punishment, I think arrogant minors are usually just people who are eager to be recognized."

Tom wrote down his comments about Raven and Zu in his diary.

"Whether it's Raven or John, I don't think they have any ill intentions. I know what my father thinks. He hopes that we can love each other. I will try to be friends with them. After all, they have become my family now. But whether they can become my allies, I need to consider seriously."

"Although the little devils are impetuous by nature, I think I should break away from this vulgarity and not let this impetuousness challenge my patience and concentration, and my great journey."

Having written here, he stopped writing and looked out at the fields that were covered with silver frost in the moonlight.

After staring at the field for a while, he picked up the pen and wrote: ".The great journey of becoming the most powerful person in the wizarding world, to prove to my father that I will be his greatest pride."

Peter didn't know at this time that Tom, who had just arrived, was determined to become the great devil of the magic world, just like in his previous life.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Zatanna waiting for her downstairs.

In the dark room, Zatanna spoke to him faintly: "Sir, are you done?"

Peter looked at Zatanna in surprise, "Why don't you turn on the light, Zatanna?"

"Everyone is asleep, I'm afraid to wake them up."

Zatanna stood up from the couch and walked over to him.

She was wearing a purple nightgown and had a pair of long legs that could not be covered. She came over and asked Peter, "Sir, who is Tom?"

She was very curious about Tom's origins.

"He doesn't belong to our world."

Peter walked to a corner of the room and switched on the floor lamp.

Soft, dim lights illuminated the living room floor.

"Not from our world?"

Zatanna was stunned, "I don't know, sir, what does this mean?"

(End of this chapter)