The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Flames suddenly appeared on Tom's body, and before anyone else could react, the flames covered his body, turning Tom into a burning man. Before Peggy and the others could react, Tom opened his eyes suddenly.

Tom passed away in the flames of the phoenix.

"Phoenix?" Voldemort looked over in astonishment. He felt a strange and familiar feeling in this little boy, as if he was facing Phoenix Fox.

The flames on Tom's body flowed like liquid, flowing to his left arm, forming a huge flame wing, and his right eye also turned into a snake eye. He looked at Peggy, who almost sent him into reincarnation, and stared into her eyes. Under the influence of telekinesis, Peggy froze up. Unexpectedly, Tom followed her eyes and saw her heart.

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What caught Tom's eyes was a park with bright sunshine and singing birds. Several children were playing carefree in the park.

Judging from the weather, it's probably autumn, which is a good time for autumn and crisp air.

The park is large and empty. Occasionally, someone would run by with their dog on the edge of the grass, and the whole park seemed to be filled with only children playing. The children's parents sat outside the park chatting.

It seemed that it was time to go home. Several mothers ended their chat time, stood up from the bench, and dragged their dolls away from the grass.

"I don't want to go——" There was a big boy with blond hair and white circles who didn't seem to want to leave. He lay on the ground with his feet in the air and started to mess around, but he was still dragged away by his mother.

"Sweet Bear~" A beautiful young woman in a beige windbreaker did not walk to the lawn, but stood in the distance and called her child's nickname. Her child was also very obedient and was not as attached to the grass as other children. When her name was called, she ran towards her mother, which aroused the envy of the housewives around her.

A beautiful little girl who looked like she had stepped out of a painting jumped up to her mother, hugged the woman's arm, and rubbed her head against her arm in a coquettish way.

Tom recognized it as Peggy as a child, probably around seven years old now.

"Sweet Bear, it's getting late, it's time to go home." It was obvious that the woman had become immune to Peggy's coquettishness, and she took her away resolutely.

The mother and daughter walked to the parking lot, where there were only four or five cars parked. Except for a nanny car, the others were all cars.

Peggy and her daughter came to a BMW, opened the door and got in. The woman started the car, and the car spewed out a stream of black exhaust gas and kicked up dust.

Tom followed Peggy and her daughter into their car. It's just that the two of them were in the front row, and Tom was sitting alone in the back row.

They returned to their own home, which was not the house in Burlington Square, Eastbourne, where Tom had delivered the letter. There they had a sumptuous dinner with Mr. Grossman, played the latest games, and listened to bedtime stories.

Finally, during Mr. Grossman's "basket of kisses," Peggy falls asleep.

As Peggy fell asleep, the picture was distorted, and Tom and Tom appeared in the park again, and what happened just now happened again.

"I don't want to go——"

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"Sweet Bear~"

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"Sweet Bear, it's getting late, it's time to go home."

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"A basket of kisses~"

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Sunny and crisp autumn park…

After repeating this several times, Tom felt a little uncomfortable, and he discovered an anomaly: the memories in Peggy's mind were very strange, part of them were memories of the normal timeline, and the other part were repetitions of this memory - at least not on the surface. Repeatedly.

When Tom used Legilimency to look through Peggy's memories, he was shocked to find that if memory were compared to a book, then the memory of a normal person would naturally connect the negative to the positive, and connect the previous and the following. Peggy is different - her positive and negative memories are separated. The positive memory is a normal memory, and the negative memory is the memory of going to the park to play that day, over and over again, endlessly, as if there are two Peggy, one living a normal life, and the other being trapped. Same as in the time loop.

The turning point for change was the day I went to the park.

As he watched, Tom's face suddenly showed deep sadness. At this time, the memory had already progressed to the parking lot. He waved his hand as if flipping a book, and the scene was suddenly disrupted, as if a pebble was dropped on the water, and the content of the memory also changed.

The woman started the car, which spewed out a stream of black exhaust fumes, then made a strange roar and stalled. Peggy's mother tried to restart the car, but the car was unresponsive.

At this time, the window of the nanny car next to her was rolled down. A man in a suit got out of the car and came to the car.

"Madam, do you need help?" he asked politely.

"Oh, God, I don't know what happened, but my car stalled." Peggy's mother also gave up her efforts and spread her hands to express that there was something wrong with the quality of the car.

The man laughed and said, "This means you have bought a genuine product!"

He walked around the car twice and checked, "There may be something wrong with the engine. BMW's engines have been unreliable since World War II. This is their company's fine tradition."

At this time, the door of the nanny's car opened again, and a handsome man stepped out of the car. He was wearing a luxurious custom-made suit. He looked well-dressed, and his movements revealed a sense of nobility.

Tom recognized him. He was Chris, a top British actor and a famous director. He was red and purple. It was said that he was related to the royal family.

Tom can recognize it, and so does Peggy’s mother, who seems to be a fan of Chris. She asked Chris for an autograph, and Chris gave it painfully. He looked at Peggy and Mrs. Grossman for a while, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes. He suddenly said: "You are so beautiful, absolutely beautiful." Not inferior to those stars!"

Mrs. Grossman was indeed a great beauty, and Peggy inherited her beauty from her. Even though she has given birth to a child, her figure is still first-class, with the charm of a mature woman, like a ripe peach.

Mrs. Grossman blushed, covering her mouth and snickering.

Chris struck while the iron was hot and said that his new film needed two supporting roles. He didn't know if the two of them would be willing to audition. Anyway, they were idle. He didn't know when the car repair company would come. At worst, he could have his assistant here. Wait.

Mrs. Grossman thought about it, accepted his invitation, and got into the nanny car.

Tom's face was as dark as water, and he followed them silently and sat in together.

Next came a very formal audition. After the audition, Chris treated Peggy and her daughter to a sumptuous dinner. He opened a private room in a luxurious hotel and invited several friends from his circle, and everyone happily ate together. After having enough wine and food, the sun was setting in the west.

Chris was already sitting next to Mrs. Grossman. He boldly put his hand on her shoulder, and his other hand gently climbed up her thigh.

Mrs. Grossman shuddered.

"Don't be so shy," he laughed.

"I, it's time for me to go..."

"Don't worry, it's still a long time." Chris showed a greasy and lewd smile.

"Wait a minute - no, help -" Soon, Chris tore off his disguise. Together with his friends, he pushed Mrs. Grossman on the sofa in the box and stuffed her stockings into the box. in her mouth

"The soundproofing effect here is very good." Chris took off his shirt. "Madam, let me see your figure. If you have a good figure, you will have a wider range of acting..."

He straddled Mrs. Grossman and took the stockings out of her mouth.

He glanced at Mrs. Grossman, who had her mouth tightly closed, and then at Peggy, who was crying in the corner, and threatened: "Be good and be obedient, otherwise I can't guarantee what my friends will do to the sweet bear." Things come up.”

When Mrs. Grossman heard this, she trembled and hesitated again and again...

The sound of clouds and rain echoed in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Grossman was lying on her back on the floor of the box, her eyes were wandering, her lower body was naked, her upper body shirt had turned into rags, boots, stockings, underwear, etc. were thrown everywhere, everything It seems it's all over. Peggy was tied hand and foot and thrown in a corner. She had a pair of socks stuffed in her mouth and there was an obvious paw print on her face.

Mrs. Grossman said hoarsely: "Can we... go back?"

Chris smiled and said, "Okay, but just wait a moment."

At this point, Peggy's memory began to shake violently, as if the world was about to collapse.

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Tom breaks away from Peggy's memory. As he grew up, Peggy's face gradually merged with that of the little girl, and he slapped Peggy against the wall with his flaming wings. It was not clear at this moment. Even from a distance, Tom could hear the sound of bones breaking. That slap probably broke Peggy's arms and broke several ribs. After hitting the wall, her spine made a crisp sound.

This kind of injury is completely fatal.

This slap shattered Peggy's soul. One piece of her split soul came out of her body and flew towards [Senior Sister] like a meteor, while the other piece stayed in her body and fell silent together with her body. Peggy completely lost the ability to resist.

After dealing with Peggy with a slap, Tom turned to Voldemort and Riddle.

"It's time to settle everything..." Tom raised his arm. The death aura brought out from the trance and illusion at this moment combined with the overwhelming anger generated by the memory of Peggy just now, making the magic he used next more difficult. The power is even higher.

"Fire protection!" This time, what spewed out from the wand was no longer the small flames of barbecued sausages, but blue magic flames! Tom was furious, and his strange-colored eyes gave him a sense of evil. The blue magic flames on the tip of the staff hovered beside him. Tom spun around in a circle, and the blue magic flames were painted beside him. A circle.

The flames rapidly expanded outwards. [Senior Sister] opened her eyes and jumped out of the window of the Ravenclaw common room. When she landed, she rolled a bit and made a muffled sound like a heavy object falling to the ground. However, she showed no signs of injury, so she quickened her pace and ran across the lawn in the blink of an eye, disappearing into the Forbidden Forest.

Riddle followed suit and tried to escape from the window closer to him, but halfway through the jump, the head of a huge demon dog protruded from the demon flames and bit the corner of his clothes. Drag him back. Then the second demon dog appeared. It stretched out its head and enveloped and wrapped him in one bite.

Riddle let out a shrill scream, and ink as thick as blood gushed out from his body, but it was instantly evaporated into black gas in the magic flame and became the fuel of the magic flame. Blue color gradually appeared on his face. The colored light spots are dot-like flames.

He twisted and struggled, waving his arms constantly and screaming in agony. Then a flame burst out from Riddle's body from the inside out. In the flames, his body gradually became transparent. At this time, he was like a kettle riddled with holes. Soon, he disappeared, and a charred diary fell to the ground with a clatter, with a small flame burning slowly on it.

Voldemort wanted to escape through the door, but the door lock seemed to be stuck and malfunctioned, locking him in the lounge.

"All curses end!" He waved his wand with his backhand, trying to extinguish the magic flame, but he was somewhat powerless. His spell could push back the magic flame hound that poked its head out of the flames again and again, but it could not eliminate it. they. As the fire intensified, he gradually fell into despair.

Tom waved his wand gracefully like a conductor, letting the flames dance with his wand.

The flames devoured everything in the lounge, growing rapidly. Voldemort was forced into a corner by the flames, and his spells were mercilessly devoured by Tom's magic flames like a mud cow entering the sea.

In desperation, Voldemort tried to use the freezing spell, but the frost only lasted a few seconds before turning into air.

"You are shivering. Is it because of fear? It can't be because of the weather. It's still very warm here. Turn it into ashes -" Tom said to Voldemort after forcing him into a corner before launching the final offensive. Such a sentence.

Then, like a tsunami, the flames rushed towards Voldemort and drowned him. Voldemort's remnant soul struggled in the flames. He stretched out an arm covered by flames and left his last words:

"I am Fu-di-"

He disappeared, and the crown fell to the ground with a clang, emitting black smoke. Tom also collapsed on the ground. The consumption of this spell was too great, and it had drained away his magic power. Now, he has lost control of the spell.

A big golden-red bird flew in with a hiss outside the window - it was Fox, the phoenix. The light blue flame cannot harm it, and it will even automatically separate a channel after encountering the Phoenix. After flying into the lounge, it grabbed Peggy, who was lying in the corner with the flames already clinging to it. Then it flew to Tom and let him grab his tail. After Tom grabbed his tail, it flew with the two of them. Out of the fire.

Before leaving, Tom took the remains of the two Horcruxes in his hands.

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