Chapter 477 Here comes the most enthusiastic father-worried person

"Am I dreaming again?"

"Yes, Tom, you have entered my world again."

Peter slowly approached him, "It seems that you are lucky enough this time, Tom, you are not lost in the dream world. Although dreams give people dreams and hopes, without dreams, people will lose their beautiful future, but at the same time, it is also treacherous, deep and dangerous."

As he spoke, he walked towards the dilapidated palace, and Lucian followed him silently holding a book without saying a word.

Tom Riddle hurriedly followed his footsteps.

"Sir, where is this place?"

He looked at the wide and boundless towering buildings around him and asked Peter curiously.

"This is the kingdom of dreams, the most mysterious place in dreams."

"Are you the god of dreams, sir?"

Peter shook his head and said, "No, I just have the right to enter and exit here temporarily. My actual occupation is just a farmer."

"Aren't you a magician, sir?"

"If you know some magic, you can also be called a magician."

Peter said and took him into the palace of the god of sleep.

Feeling the air exuding a strange and mysterious atmosphere, Tom Riddle took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"I think, sir, you must be a greater magician than Professor Dumbledore."

Tom Riddle said sincerely.

"Dumbledore?"

Peter looked at him puzzledly.

When did this kid meet Dumbledore?

"I met Professor Dumbledore during the day in the orphanage."

Tom Riddle did not hide anything and told Peter about his conversation with Dumbledore during the day.

"So, you rejected him?"

Peter pondered for a moment and asked him.

"Yes, sir."

Tom Riddle said to him: "What I hope is to learn magic from you. I have been preparing for this for a long time."

"Are you interested in magic?"

Peter waved his hand casually, and the empty castle where several people were suddenly turned into Victorian decorations, and furniture and ornaments appeared in the castle.

Tom Riddle looked at the dilapidated building in front of him in astonishment, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, I like to study these incredible things."

Tom Riddle calmed himself down, "I get up early every morning. Although many of my peers think this is unnecessary, I always believe that success will not come to those who stay in bed. I have been enlightened to willpower and determination since I was very young."

He said to Peter in his unique London accent: "Sir, at that time I realized that the world would only surrender to those who dare to get up early. I would do a short exercise and let my thoughts drift freely while walking in the orphanage grounds."

Peter listened to Tom Riddle's words and fell into a brief silence.

He thought that the bedridden children at home (Star Lord and Raven) should listen to Tom's words.

He is worthy of being the Dark Lord in the future!

This kid started to roll at such a young age, and he really can't succeed casually.

Although he failed completely later, if Harry didn't have the aura of the protagonist, he would probably have been overturned by him.

Sitting on the luxurious chair in the castle, Peter looked at him.

"Your thirst for knowledge exceeds most people, Tom."

After praising him twice, Peter slowly said to him: "But there is one thing I have to tell you, Tom. The world I live in is completely different from your world."

"Another world?"

"Yes, this world is different from your world. There is no difference between Muggles and pure-blooded wizards. The wizards here hide in the dark, but they are not too far away from humans."

"More importantly, the wizards here rarely use wands."

"Don't use wands?"

Hearing this, Tom Riddle frowned slightly.

He had heard Professor Dumbledore talk about the relationship between wizards and wands.

Hearing that the wizards in Peter's world did not need to use wands, he felt a little uneasy.

He didn't know if his magic talent would work here.

Peter glanced at him and continued, "Yes, the essence of magic in this world is to make something possess the power of God through some means. The core of magic is to achieve it through mental power. Mental power is a kind of 'matter' and the carrier of human consciousness. Trained magicians can guide mental power from the body and act on the outside world to create magic."

"No need to use a wand. In this world, magic is used in various forms, including chanting, spells, tools, rituals, rituals, etc."

Peter touched his beard with one hand and introduced to him: "Chanting is to cast magic through language or singing; spells are cast through words, images and magic circles; tools are cast by using magical objects; rituals are cast through certain actions; rituals are through sacrifices and magic circles, sometimes accompanied by chanting and rituals. In addition, magic can be directly granted by God through curses and blessings."

After listening to Peter's introduction, Tom Riddle pondered for a moment.

"I think it's just a matter of medium. I believe that 'everything achieved with the help of mental power is magic', sir."

With his extraordinary magical talent, he immediately began to make associations and guesses.

"As long as I have time, I can also control the magic in your world."

He said to Peter confidently: "I once sneaked out of the largest library in the UK and studied some magic knowledge written by Muggles, as well as the intricate mysteries behind it. I explored every page and every sentence. I think. As long as I have enough time, I will figure out the difference between the magic in the two worlds."

"Yeah, of course I believe you."

Peter touched his hair, "But some unexpected situations have occurred in our magic world. Some dark invasions have caused magic to get out of control."

Peter told him about the turmoil that the magic world is experiencing now.

"But don't worry."

Peter pointed forward casually, and the scenery in front of the two suddenly changed.

In Tom Riddle's astonished eyes, the castle in front of them turned into a library with no end in sight.

"You said that people full of wisdom can rule the world. I think it's good, Tom. Here, we have all the books of humans in our world, and also contain books related to magic written by humans. You can read and study at will."

Peter took two steps forward, picked up a book casually, opened it and read two pages and said to him.

"Really? Sir!"

Even though Tom Riddle had always been gentle, he still couldn't control his emotions when he saw such an incredible and shocking scene.

He suddenly felt that a world full of infinite possibilities was unfolding before his eyes.

"Of course."

Peter smiled at him.

The power of the god of sleep includes all the literary works in the world. In the dream kingdom of the sleep demon, all the books in the world are hidden.

It was only when Peter entered this kingdom that he learned that this place has all the books created in the world from ancient times to the present.

He also heard the story of the sleep demon and Shakespeare.

The sleep demon once reached a "devil's deal" with Shakespeare himself. He gave Shakespeare inspiration, and Shakespeare had to create and perform two works for the sleep demon himself, one of which was "A Midsummer Night's Dream".

The original work of "A Midsummer Night's Dream" is centered on the wedding of the Athenian Grand Duke Theseus and Hippolyta, telling a comedy story about a group of people being randomly matched by fairies in the forest.

Peter pulled his thoughts back from "A Midsummer Night's Dream" and looked at Tom who was excitedly flipping through the book. He sighed slightly.

If Tom Riddle is really a "father's worry", I'm afraid this kid will be the most stubborn one.

I guess none of his other sons and daughters can be more stubborn than him.

The next day, early in the morning.

After Diana got up in the morning, she knocked on her door.

"Good morning, Diana."

Peter opened the door slowly.

"Good morning, Peter."

Diana glanced into Peter's room, "You forgot something last night, Peter."

After seeing that there was no one else in Peter's room, she breathed a sigh of relief, but soon frowned.

"What did I forget?"

Peter looked at her in confusion.

Did he promise her anything last night?

"You didn't bring me into your dream world."

Diana was quite concerned that Peter didn't pull her into his dream last night.

Although she turned into a lolita the day before yesterday and was held by Peter in her dream and did some bad things, she was still full of curiosity about the dream world.

She originally thought that Peter would pull her in again tonight, but she didn't expect that he would not call her

"Do you want to turn into a lolita and be held by me and fly around?"

Peter asked her with his eyebrows moving.

Hearing Peter mention his embarrassing story, Diana raised her fist and swung it at Peter in shame and anger.

However, she didn't aim at Peter's face, but at Peter's door.

With a "bang", Diana smashed Peter's door hard and made a hole directly.

"This is your punishment, Peter."

After Diana smashed a hole in Peter's door, she proudly waved her fist at him.

"Next time you have a crooked mind towards the young me, my fist will hit you in the face!"

Peter: "."

If I don't have a crooked mind towards you when you were young, do I have to have a crooked mind towards you when you are an adult?

Peter fell into deep thought.