Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Tom tilted his head and pointed at the cave, as if he was very puzzled. He walked slowly in front of the two of them, his voice was particularly gentle, "Go down and see what's there..."

Unable to stop shaking, Dennis reached out and grabbed Elmo's wrist. He understood that this guy was serious. If they didn't want to be poisoned to death, they had to be obedient and be careful and maybe they could enter the damn cave intact.

The two gritted their teeth and walked to the edge of the cliff, carefully climbing down. Thanks to their good physical coordination, otherwise they would have been smashed to pieces. They successfully entered the dark cave. Amy couldn't bear it anymore and screamed loudly. Release his fear, "Woo! Let us go up! Riddle! Let us go up!!"

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, Tom suppressed the inexplicable impulse in his heart and took a deep breath, "I didn't stop you, did I?"

Opening his mouth to order the sea snake to leave, Tom glanced at the cave and turned to leave. If he was unlucky and lost his life here, it would be his own fault. He was not a lamb to be slaughtered!

Walking alone to a deserted corner, Tom sat on the beach, picked up stones on the ground and threw them into the distance. What is home? What is family... The orphanage has never been his home, and it's unclear whether the woman who only appears in his dreams is his mother.

When will he have a family? Even if he is poorer than his current life, he will be very happy and like it very much...

No, he couldn't like it. Maybe it was because facing the endless sea amplified his loneliness. He actually forgot that people like him didn't deserve to like anything. The feeling of losing was more uncomfortable than never having gained it.

"I don't like, I can't like anything..."

Continuously hypnotizing himself, Tom lay on the beach with his eyes closed, opened his mouth and bit his forearm, and indulged himself just this once. When he goes back, he will put away his weakness, build a high wall for himself again, and never expose it again. A fragile look, even when no one is around.

The outing lasted until nightfall, and Mrs. Cole took the children away angrily. What a dirty thing! No matter how much she dresses like a human being, she can't hide her nature as a beast. No matter what she does, she won't push these annoying guys into the pit of fire!

Fortunately, that Riddle had gone somewhere. Damn trash. She had heard about those pickling things, but she didn't expect them to happen to her. How unlucky he was!

Just as he was about to go back to his room, Tom was pulled from behind, and the force on his arm was so strong that he wanted to frown, "Mrs. Cole?"

"In the future, don't appear in front of the adopter without my order! Do you understand?"

Smiling and nodding, Tom promised, "Don't worry, Mrs. Cole, I will not go against your wishes." Although he didn't know what stimulated Mrs. Cole, this was a good thing for him. I have no interest in putting on a fake smile to please a stranger.

After irritably waving the person away, Mrs. Cole returned to her office, poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. This Riddle looked nothing like his mother, and she had no idea who the biological father was and who could give birth to a child. Such a good-looking child must be very good-looking.

"Tsk, you idiot who only knows how to look at faces!" Thinking of that plain-looking woman, Mrs. Cole couldn't help but roll her eyes.