“Senior Tom, be my dog!”

A chuckle that he could never forget sounded, and Tom, who was sitting on the stone floor, instantly looked up with wide eyes.

That disgusting brilliant blonde hair was so conspicuous under the fluorescent magic wand.

And that face that always keeps a light smile, like an aristocrat…

“Lorne Geralt?!”

After Tom saw the familiar face, his face gradually became gloomy.

Although he didn’t know what happened to him, he heard everything that Lorne said to him just now.

Be your dog?

Is Tom Riddle the future Voldemort and wants him to be someone else’s dog?

What are you dreaming about, dog thing!

“Don’t be so angry, I remember Senior Tom is very calm.”

Lorne walked up to him and slowly crouched down to look directly at Tom’s gray pupils.

“How?”

“It feels good after being resurrected, right?”

Resurrection?

Tom froze when he heard the word, and it was only then that he realized that something had changed in his body.

There is a sense of touch and taste, this is no longer the soul body of the past.

Am I resurrected by Geralt?

“What do you mean, Geralt!” Tom slowly stood up, and a pair of gray pupils stared at Lorne.

He doesn’t understand!

I don’t understand why I was resurrected by Lorne.

And to resurrect a soul possessed in a diary …

Tom couldn’t think of any spell that could bring a soul back to life!

This is simply a fantasy.

“Didn’t I say, I want you to be my subordinate!”

Lorne patted him on the shoulder and whispered.

“Of course, your answer doesn’t matter to me.”

“Because you can’t go against my will, my beloved Senior Tom.”

When the words fell, Tom sneered.

“I don’t know how you resurrected me, but you think you can control me this way?”

“Stop dreaming, Geralt!”

Instead of answering him, Lorne threw Selwyn’s wand at him.

“Okay, use Avadaso on yourself!”

“Don’t joke鈥?#8221;

Tom subconsciously caught it, and before he could react, he saw that his hand had been raised uncontrollably.

A shining green light burst out from the tip of the wand.

Bang –

Under Tom’s terrified gaze, the spell hit him directly in the head.

But……

“I… It’s okay? ”

Tom’s eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at the wand still facing him in his hand.

The green light just now was indeed a fateful spell, and he even felt his hair standing up.

That’s a warning from danger.

However, the spell hit him in the head, but he did not die, and even the nosebleed did not come out.

No, the focus is not here!

Rather鈥攚hy did he obediently obey Geralt’s instructions!

Thinking of this, Tom finally realized that something was wrong.

“What did you do to my body!?” He asked in a deep voice, but the trembling in his tone could not be concealed.

“It’s just a little trick to make you obedient.”

Lorne said, taking out a mirror from the Kamui space and handing it to him.

“In addition, now you can be said to be an immortal body.”

Immortal body?

Tom picked up the mirror suspiciously, and found that there was a large irregular crack on his skin, like a burnt terracotta figurine.

The most striking thing is the black eyes and gray pupils, which look full of dead air and do not have any agility.

“This is … Me? ”

A sense of fear rose in Tom’s heart.

In this body, only the soul residing in it belongs to him.

“You resurrected me just so that I could help you do things?!”

He looked up at Lorne and asked.

“How about resurrecting you as a mascot?”

Lorne picked up his fluorescent flashing wand and opened the planks in the basement.

“Let’s go, maybe we can go outside and have a cup of black tea and have a good chat.”

Being able to get Tom to surrender wholeheartedly, Lorne knew that was impossible.

After all, when he was at Hogwarts, what he did to Senior Tom was indeed a little excessive.

However, now Tom can’t get out of his grasp, so there is still room for negotiation.

What Lorne needs is Tom’s intelligence and charisma, not an unconscious corpse.

“You soul-playing demon!”

Looking at the defenseless back, Tom wanted to give him an Avadaso shot, but his hand could not be lifted.

It’s like having no arm.

This resurrection spell is really insidious.

Geralt, you really are a full-fledged dark wizard!

After pondering for a long time, Tom finally followed.

He couldn’t kill himself, and he didn’t know the counter-spell of this spell, which meant that he couldn’t escape Lorne’s control at all.

“Lord Geralt!”

Morris, who was waiting at the door, quickly whispered a word after seeing Lorne come out.

Not to mention that Lorne lifted the curse of the werewolf for him, the power that did not require a wand to burst out at that time was enough for him to submit.

However, after seeing the gloomy-looking handsome young man following Lorne, Morris was stunned for a moment.

“This is?”

“Tom Riddle.”

Lorne briefly introduced.

Morris nodded knowingly, not continuing to ask.

Tom, who came out with him, sat on the wooden chair opposite Lorne.

“Then Senior Tom, do you still understand the situation in Overturned Alley?”

Lorne asked, handing over a cup of black tea.

“You want to master this place?”

Tom sneered, he could hear Lorne’s undisguised purpose.

“This is nothing more than a gathering place for some dark wizards, werewolves and pure-blood nobles!”

Although he was extremely resistant to answering Lorne’s question in his heart, he still couldn’t help but say it.

This damn spell!

Tom cursed viciously in his heart.

“Don’t resist so much, you are completely obedient to me now.”

“Instead of doing those senseless rebellions, you should follow me.”

Lorne looked at the face whose face was gradually distorted, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“I’m looking forward to you going against Voldemort!”

“It must have been fun at that time!”

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