Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Warm liquid flowed from his cheek and dripped on the back of his hand, as if he had been burned. Tom suddenly came back to his senses, looked down at the scarlet color on the back of his hand, closed his eyes and relaxed, walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. A side face covered in scratches.

"...It's so ugly...ha..."

He took out the wand to treat himself, washed away the blood and returned to the bedside. Tom felt that he had lost all senses, could not feel pain, could not feel any temperature, and was as numb as an inferi.

Tom lay on the bed and closed his eyes, trying hard to curl up into a ball, hugging the envelope with the fragrance of flowers tightly...

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"Ahem, cough, cough~ Come around here!" Professor Slughorn smiled and waved to the little wizards. His protégé was getting more and more handsome, so he had to remind them not to collect random gifts on Valentine's Day. Things, especially things with added ingredients!

Tom stood behind the others, looking at the liquid with the luster of mother-of-pearl in a daze, and the crack in his heart widened once again.

"Love potion will smell different to different people, depending on what you like best~ Even if you haven't realized it yet..." Professor Slughorn opened the cork of the bottle and swirled it up. Steam drifts out.

The tip of Tom's nose moved, and for a moment he was immersed in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. This was the breath of Abraxas. He lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. Did he identify that guy from the beginning...

Seeing the obsessed looks on the little wizards' faces, Professor Slughorn quickly put the cork back on the bottle. Next, he was about to warn the little guys, "Love potions can cause strong obsession and obsession in the users." Obsessed.."

"I must warn you, don't use this magic potion on others at will. You only need to take the antidote, or wait until the effect disappears. Then the only thing waiting for you will be those who wake up and remember everything firmly. Then the embarrassment will happen The scene must be very bad..."

"Oh! Boss, you have to be more careful in the future~"

Seeing the ugly look on his boss's face, Coban slapped Radofus on the back of the head. He said, "Shut up if you don't know how to speak. If you want to die, just do it yourself. "Shut up! Be careful, Dean." Your share!”

Tom was completely different from his previous activeness. He was a little too quiet. After finishing the class, he ran back to the dormitory without looking back. He couldn't even hear the shouts of Ian and Mickey.

After slamming the door shut, Tom leaned against the door as if he had lost all his strength. His originally clear eyes were completely dead, and there was only one thought in his mind: He... was the product of a love potion...

"No...no...Father, he just doesn't know my existence...Father maybe...just for a moment, he can't accept my mother's identity as a wizard...Yes! That must be the case! I'm not a love agent. Product! Not!”

The suppressed roar is like a dying animal, sad and desperate...

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Ian looked at Tom who was in a daze again, put his hand under the table, pinched the idiot who was rolling his eyes at the potion book, and mouthed, "Go and ask."

Silently closing the damn textbook, Mickey knocked on the table and found that Tom still looked lost. He rolled his eyes and lifted Tom's calf.

"Huh?" Tom almost screamed out in pain. Seeing the worried eyes of his two friends, he closed his eyes and rubbed his swollen temples, "I'm fine... I just haven't had a good rest recently... go on. The recipe for sleeping pills..."