Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Tom didn't know if this was love, but he knew that as long as that person wouldn't let go, he would never leave first.

"Abu...wait for me..."

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Returning to Slytherin's dormitory again, Tom glanced at the closed door, took off his shoes and walked over, leaning against the door with his back, leaving a shallow mark on the top of his head.

After looking at the marks that were very different from last year, Tom nodded with satisfaction. Not bad, not bad. It was not in vain that he was eating like crazy every day. With this height, he would be able to overwhelm Abraxas in a few years!

“5‘9“..还不够啊..怎么也得到6‘3“（191CM）才够...”

Touching his chin and making gestures in the air, Tom raised his eyebrows. He had the advantage of height, but when it came to experience...

The originally happy mood dissipated in an instant. He didn't even have any practical experience. What should he do then? Even in a dream, at best, he was disarmed in a smooth and white world.

Tom looked away guiltily. He couldn't be allowed to seek advice from others! Tom curled his lips in disgust at the thought of seeing those images in other people's minds. He would rather be taught by Abraxas himself.

With his talent, even if he just starts, he can draw inferences!

His mood improved again. Tom stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. He noticed the changes in his body. He closed his eyes and cleared his mind. He whispered in his heart, 'Damn love potion...'

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This year they are preparing for the O.W.Ls exam, and Tom doesn't feel nervous at all. In fact, he is very grateful for this year's exam now.

Without a group of neurotic and hypocritical little snakes following him, Tom feels a lot more relaxed. This year he plans to find the secret room. No matter what, his ancestors can also find out their own problems!

But that entrance... Tom covered his head and groaned. He searched the bathrooms throughout Hogwarts according to the pipeline design he had memorized before.

Now there was only the girls' bathroom left to visit. When Tom thought of the words left by the former Corvinus Gaunt, he hated his gender for the first time.

‘If you are a wizard, please don’t get too excited~ Remember to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor...’

Such an obvious hint, Tom really doesn’t want to know! If others saw him sneaking into the girls' bathroom, he would definitely choose to kill everyone, let alone a bright future...

'boom! '

The familiar pain came, and Tom took a step back, covering his dazed head. He knew without looking that it was that damn Rubeus Hagrid again!

He likes to run to the abandoned dungeon in the cellar when he has nothing to do. When will this hybrid giant realize that this is Slytherin's territory, not Gryffindor's tower!

"Senior...Senior Riddle! Let's really go to the hospital wing this time!"

The caring tone was particularly harsh. Tom didn't know how he managed to maintain his demeanor and etiquette. He pursed his lips and raised his hand to cast a spell on his forehead. He raised his eyes only after the redness and swelling dissipated. Half giant.

(Tom was elected prefect and later Head Boy.)

"Hagrid...you should know that I am already a prefect this year..." Tom sighed quietly. If he hadn't wanted to be troublesome, he would have deducted all Gryffindor points!