Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Just when he was about to say something, Severus frowned and looked at the quiet idiot, who was a bit weird, and tilted his head for no apparent reason.

What is this guy thinking about? snort! The eldest young masters of noble families are all a bunch of annoying idiots!

"Why don't you continue talking? Ha...what do you know!"

Sirius roared irritably, closed his eyes and dropped the quill in his hand on the ground.

Brainless idiot, energetic troublemaker, arrogant and nasty bastard!

This is all about him! It can only be him!

After several years of education as an heir and attending so many banquets, how could he still not see the disdain of others?

Compared to Lucius, no...even compared to Narcissa, he was unqualified in every aspect, let alone Regulus...

The real heir cannot be him... There is only one heir, and he is just a cover! A target to attract other people's attention!

"Severus... you know, I once had a bad temper and yelled at my parents willfully, saying that I didn't want to learn those boring etiquette..."

"Guess what they said? They followed my wishes and let me go out to play with my broomstick, but Regulus was left behind..."

"He could only sit there helplessly, watching with envy as I played happily. My standing and sitting postures...even the movements I held up the cup had to be elegant and perfect..."

"When learning the waltz, I only need to be qualified, but he has to put a staff on the clasped hands. If one side is tilted, my mother will severely reprimand..."

Severus thought of the education he had received and touched his cheek empathetically. Not only would he be scolded!

He also got hit in the face with a crooked scepter... Fortunately, he was pretty smart and didn't suffer much...

Sirius looked at Regulus' immature cursive handwriting and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I always thought... they regarded me as an abandoned child, an incurable waste..."

"Until I saw my mother... holding Regulus and crying in despair, and saw Mr. Riddle adjusting the potion for my father and Regulus again and again..."

"The longer I stay in contact with Andromeda, the clearer my originally vague thoughts become... I... am a noble, I am a pure blood..."

"I...am the eldest son of the Black family. I am Sirius, Orion's pet dog...but I had to be 'abandoned'...by everyone..."

"Everyone thinks that the Black family are crazy pure-blood theorists, but who knows that my father has scorned these more than once?"

"The little wizard who is not favored or valued by others can see more, right? The greed in those people's eyes and the disgust of his father when they left..."

"I...can't wait to escape from here, escape from this home, escape from my relatives, because here, it is really too depressing...so depressing that it makes me want to go crazy!"

Severus rolled his eyes cryptically. He was not a 'pure-blood noble' and did not understand what Sirius said at all.

but...

"...Lucius has never complained about this. At least during the time I spent with him, he didn't complain or think about escaping."

Sirius glared hard at the annoying guy, Lucius Malfoy...that bastard might become his 'brother-in-law' in the future!

A marriage between nobles! Why is it so annoying!