Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Kozmo... I remember it was in Albania... I want to travel..."

Olivia was accustomed to drinking tea calmly. Maybe Abraxas in the future will become a brainless son who controls...

She should go back and write a letter to her junior classmate!

It's good to remind her, after all, her lovely junior sent her a lot of potions~

There is a junior student who is extremely talented! What a thankful thing! ! !

This is not a betrayal of Abraxas, it is just telling the junior about his daily life!

Returning to the room happily, Olivia wrote the letter and handed it to the owl, picked up the potion on the table and drank it in one gulp.

The blood curse cannot be eradicated, and she has long been prepared to die at any time. But now that she has a life-extending potion, maybe she can return to her home alive...

"Dad...brother...maybe you can wait until I get home..."

Brewster in the living room looked up at the stairs, sighed and took the wine glass handed to him by his son, "Abu...you do have good taste..."

"The Prince family master is no longer able to brew the magic potion. There are not many people in this world who can develop... the magic potion to suppress the curse..."

"Tom...Riddle...not only helped Olivia, but also saved my life...The doctor introduced by the Greengrass family must be the deal he made with Olivia..."

Abraxas smiled softly. His little guy had done a lot of things, so it was no wonder he was so tired...

"Yes, although Olivia didn't say it, I accidentally saw the letter on the table~"

"That's why I will always love him..."

Brutus had a stomach ache. He knew exactly what kind of virtue the son he had raised was, but he was still not used to it...Abu was unable to extricate himself...

"Clean yourself up. It's up to you to repay this favor... Remember to look for information. What I found is nothing. You will definitely use it..."

Abraxa:..........

My biological father cannot be beaten! Can't kill! !

"My dear father~ You'd better get ready to go out!"

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Tom returned to the dormitory with Olivia's letter and saw the daily life of the idiot father and son above. He reached out and pressed his temples that were beating wildly.

Such naive two people...

Tom's eyes fell on the last line, which was Olivia's regular inquiry: 'My lovely junior! When will you save me? Live directly at Malfoy Manor! ’

"Ha~ Thank you for your hard work, senior..."

After writing the reply and packing the two potions, Tom stretched, got up and walked out of the dormitory. The cellar was really troublesome!

Every time I send a letter, I have to go outside...

"Eileen Prince?"

Tom met an acquaintance under the owl loft, and he moved away with a vague expression on his lips. He didn't want to be disliked again.

Erin slowly raised her head and looked forward with dull eyes, "...Senior Riddle...can you give me the blood of the basilisk..."

"Do you know what you're talking about?!"

Tom's face darkened instantly, and he was about to leave, but then stopped in confusion. This school girl usually wanted to be transparent.

Why do you have the guts to mention the basilisk to him now?

"Sorry...I made a mistake..."

Irene left in a daze, not even looking at the weird-looking person. She had nothing left...