Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

When it was time to go to bed, Coban came to Nott's dormitory, knocked on the door and walked straight in. Ignoring the other person's stupid attempt to curse, he put on a worried look and sighed, "Nott, Nott, how could you be so stupid? What? You knew that the boss was on the train and you knew Gallagher, yet you still asked Evan to provoke..."

Nott raised the corner of his mouth and snorted disdainfully. It was not him who was being scolded anyway. Then he scratched his hair irritably, "There is no benefit at all from getting along with those two guys! And many seniors have begun to have Opinion!"

Keban nodded helplessly, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, "The seniors only have opinions, and they won't do anything to the boss. What's more... we can also prevent the boss from getting along with those two people... Sigh. ~ I’m leaving first..”

After sending Keban away, Nott sat by the bed. I don't know what the boss said to that idiot today. Evan looked frightened. None of the others were trustworthy. They were all a bunch of losers. "Well... .Looks like I still have to take action...to clear the obstacles...haha..."

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In the next few days, Tom never met Ian and Mickey again. He checked the class schedule again and again. It was obvious that there were the same classes several times. He pursed his lips tightly. Tom had a bad feeling in his heart. He turned around and walked towards the medical wing.

As he walked, Tom slowed down, hesitating whether to go and take a look. If... if he really saw his... friends being injured, how should he face it and treat it sincerely? His two?

'What if nothing happens... maybe Ian and the others are just... just...'

Standing there in a daze, Tom bit his lower lip and thought of his first 'friend', the little snake with wounds all over its body, the little snake that was buried by his own hands. He was afraid, afraid of him The two people who saw the bright sunshine lay on the hospital bed with pale faces.

"Aren't you going to see your friends? Tom..."

Subconsciously operating Occlumency, Tom put away all expressions the moment he raised his head, looked up at the professor who appeared not far away with a straight face, and said hello in a stiff tone, "Good day... Professor Dumbledore, I I don’t quite understand what you’re talking about.”

Dumbledore stared coldly at the somewhat indifferent person, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. He originally thought that pure friendship could make Tom feel warm, but now it seems that friendship...in the eyes of Slytherin, Not that important.

"You know, Tom... you should know that a few days ago, Ian and Mickey... were discovered by Ogg in a deeper part of the Forbidden Forest. The poor children were attacked by unknown creatures and were injured. It's very serious, Ian's right eye... will never come back..."

As if he had fallen into the bottom of a cold and dark lake, there was a sudden explosion in Tom's head, and the ringing in his ears was very noisy. How could this happen? He had never thought that such a thing would happen. Who did it? Rozier has already warned him, then... Knott! damn it!

"Tom, can you tell me why Ian and the others went to the Forbidden Forest..."

"How could I know!" Tom interrupted Dumbledore angrily. He took a deep breath, put away the anger on his face, and bent down to express his apology, "I'm sorry... Professor Dumbledore, I I just didn’t expect that... something like this would happen to classmate I. Gallagher. It was me who lost my temper..."