Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Chapter 164 Lord Voldemort

'He was so stupid, so stupid that he ignored the Peverell crest on that ring, so stupid that he didn't know it was the Resurrection Stone, so I survived...after he died...'

'Dumbledore found the ring and found me... Like you, Dumbledore felt my pain in a short period of time and realized what he longed for most...'

'Then Dumbledore made a decision, or made a deal with me. The greatest white wizard used his own life to erase the power of the Resurrection Stone, so that he would die completely, and I would be Imprisoned here, I will be left to wander in a blurry fantasy forever...'

'Dumbledore won, but lost again, because I found an exit... For countless days and nights, I deduced thousands of possibilities, and I made you aware of my feelings for Abraxas... And He is your last hope...'

Tom lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

People who are trapped in darkness will desperately want to hold even a little fluorescent light in their hands.

Even if he is used as a pawn, he is happy with it.

'who is he..'

'Lord Voldemort..Voldemort..'

The young man put his right hand behind his back, turned around and pressed his forehead against the yew tree. This time he succeeded. Abraxas would not be killed, and he could leave here.

To catch up with the figure that is getting further and further away, to find the Abu who has been waiting for him and belongs to him...

"May you suffer an ending as tragic as the sins you have committed. I will bear this ending for you, and I will make up for your soul...and you..."

Tom's vision gradually blurred, and he couldn't even hear clearly what the other party said, and he struggled to open his heavy eyelids...

‘..Protect him..’

Tom, who was conscious, opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the room in the Leaky Cauldron, and the fatigue caused by the splitting of his soul had disappeared.

"Protect him..."

In the end, Tom only heard this sigh clearly. He knew who it was and he would do the same thing, but...

Tom stared at the resurrection stone ring on his hand. He originally thought that the Deathly Hallows was just a legend, but now it seems.

Perhaps only this ring can be truly called the Deathly Hallows. Horcruxes can be resurrected, but what about the others?

Is it also possible to be resurrected?

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Abraxas had no energy to pay attention to his current appearance. He had found out all about little Tom's life experience very early on.

He even knew very well when Old Tom returned to Little Hangleton and how he cursed the vicious woman in the village.

He couldn't imagine how desperate little Tom would be when he learned everything.

Abraxas disappeared and saw the maid screaming when she returned. His heart sank and he closed his eyes bitterly. He was still late...

With a long sigh, Abraxas slowly adjusted his robes and gathered the scattered hair. The time was too short, and he couldn't figure out how all of this happened.

Little Tom himself found out that it was absolutely impossible for such a sane person to do something like annihilating his family...how ugly was what that Muggle said...

Back at Malfoy Manor, Abraxas sat in the study and took the small package handed by the elf.

Raising an eyebrow, Abraxas untied the oilcloth, picked up the small wooden box inside and opened it. There was a solitary ring lying on the black velvet.

A golden ring inlaid with black gemstones, rough workmanship and a crest on it.

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