Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

After the two little wizards left, Armando sat back in his chair, his wrinkled face looking extremely tired.

Armando took out a piece of parchment, wrote a letter to the Ministry of Magic and put it aside. He looked at Dumbledore who walked to the window. He valued Dumbledore very much. Maybe now is the time to give up his position as headmaster. .

But there was one thing he wanted to ask clearly...

"Albus...what are you afraid of..."

Dumbledore, who was standing by the window, did not answer. He looked calmly into the distance. Night had fallen. When would the dawn come again?

Will the direction in which the sun rises one day become his prison...

'The alternation of day and night...may have foreshadowed our destination...'

(Germany is to the east of the UK...)

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Coming out of the principal's office, Tom quickened his pace and ran all the way to the sealed girls' bathroom. He glanced at the beach near the pool and then slowly walked back to the cellar.

He knew that the matter had been resolved, but he also knew... something would definitely happen tomorrow...

Something that would make him extremely angry, but he could only endure it...

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Early the next morning, the Legal Enforcement Department of the Ministry of Magic sent someone. Tom stood in the crowd and looked at Hagrid indifferently as he was taken away.

Many people lamented that such a hybrid giant could raise such a terrifying creature, but after thinking about it, it seemed that only a half-giant could raise such a thing and kill people.

"Tom..."

Professor Slughorn pushed his way through the crowd and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief. "I would like to inform you that everyone will gather in the auditorium at seven o'clock tonight. The principal has something important to announce..."

After sizing up the handsome young man in front of him with satisfaction, Slughorn lowered his voice and whispered, "Tonight is a very important day for you!"

"I understand...Thank you, Dean, for reminding me..."

Tom thanked him respectfully, and clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves. What he could think of was that the person who 'revealed' the truth would definitely be pulled out to receive commendation.

This will not only stabilize the uneasy mood of the little wizards, but also eliminate the negative impact of death events.

And he... will receive a trophy with his name engraved on it and put it in a crystal cabinet to be remembered by everyone...

That was not an honor he had won for himself, but a 'shame' that could not be erased...

Ian came over curiously and reached out to poke his stiff friend, "Tom, what's wrong with you? I feel like you're very angry..."

After clearing his mind, Tom smiled gently, "Nothing...I have to inform others to meet in the auditorium at seven o'clock tonight. I'll leave first..."

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Still wearing a second-hand school robe, Tom walked into the auditorium and sat on a bench. He suddenly realized that he was just a little short of sitting in the seat where Abu once sat.

He is no longer the thin figure sitting at the end, and he no longer has to endure those unabashed contemptuous glances falling on him.

'ding ding ding'

Armando knocked on the cup, stood in the middle, glanced at the little wizards below, and waited until everyone was quiet.

"First of all, I want to announce two things. The first one... The tragedy that happened this year is something that none of us want to see, but I think you already know that this matter has come to an end..."