Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Chapter 161 Don’t take me for a fool

Mickey still wanted to curse a few words, but his eyes hurt, and he turned to look aside with a stern face, "Wow, this guy is still so bright..."

"Ah~ please wait...Senior Malfoy..."

Abraxas squinted his eyes and looked at the little cub, hum! If he remembered correctly, this little bastard must be one of Tom's friends! !

Even uglier than the photo! The villain in his heart was cursing, but with a perfect reserved smile on his face, Abraxas raised his eyebrows and signaled the other party to speak quickly.

Mickey felt his balls hurt. Is this a noble? Is it appropriate to be so impatient! Believe it or not, he filed a complaint against Tom!

Taking a deep breath, Mickey suppressed his anger and tried to put on a friendly smile, "I wonder if Senior Malfoy has received my letter? Regarding Tom..."

After being stunned for a moment, Abraxas put away his fake smile and was about to raise his hand when he suddenly remembered where this place was and shook his head slightly, "What's wrong with little Tom?"

The bad premonition in his heart became more and more serious. Mickey was now sure that he would have to buy a new owl this year, and he quickly told his guess and what was wrong with Tom.

Abraxas's heart twitched violently, he pursed his lips and nodded to leave, damn it! Is it still too late? If I had known, he would have killed Ogden!

Keeping him is a complete failure...

Abraxas thought about the information he had found out, and walked faster and faster. After leaving the Ministry of Magic, he apparated away directly.

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In the garden of Yaxley Manor, Cobain covered his mouth and yawned, lazily slumped on the chair, not wanting to look at the 'friend' next to him.

"Nott, what do you want to do here?"

Grinning a little evilly, Nott whistled, and the huge horned eagle circled and landed in front of the two of them.

Not satisfied with his pet, Nott placed a crumpled, bloody and stained letter on the round table.

"Keban... What's so good about those two dirty mixed-bloods... The boss actually attaches so much importance to them? It's such an eyesore. I really want to kill them, just like my pets... tear them apart. Just like crushing that weak owl..."

He gritted his molar teeth and unfolded the letter. Coban's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. Idiot, this guy is simply an incurable idiot.

Unable to hold back his anger for the first time, Coban also had the urge to kill someone. He stood up and held Nott's collar.

"Idiot! If you fucking want to die, go do it yourself!! Don't fucking use me as a backer, get out of here!"

Laughing wildly, Nott wiped the tears from his eyes and gently opened his hand on the collar, "Don't be so angry~ You just need to watch carefully... After all, last time... I was the one being raped by you. It's like using a gun, isn't it..."

"This time I am also giving you a warning. Last time I accepted your instigation so easily and went to find trouble with those two mixed-bloods just because I had planned to do so. Don't really treat me like a fool. .It's just a pity that the things in the Forbidden Forest couldn't kill them..."

Silent and without saying a word, Coban watched Nott leave coldly. He was wrong. This scum not only had brains, but was also a vengeful trash.

"M's...crazy..."

Let the elf burn the letter to ashes, and Coban sits back in his chair. No matter what, the letter he saw today must be completely forgotten.

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In the magnificent manor, Tom stood in front of the ajar door. Behind the door was the last person he wanted to see on this trip...

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