Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Severus slapped the hand on his head away and glared at the damn platinum head with wide eyes, "Why are you so crazy?"

"Don't interrupt my reading! Go read those useless materials!"

Holding his chest exaggeratedly, Lucius made a sad expression, "Ah~ Severus~ How can you bear to do this to me?"

"Shouldn't you care about me first? I'm very...very sad~"

"Damn thing! Stop talking in that disgusting aria of yours!"

Severus clenched his small fists and tried his best to resist the urge to hit him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before picking up the potions book and reading again.

With a small 'tsk', Lucius crossed his legs and sat next to Heimao. His long eyelashes blocked the indifference under his eyes. The mixed-race descendant of Prince...

It must have some value, otherwise it will just end up being discarded...

How much benefit it can bring will determine how much protection this guy can get.

When Severus enters Hogwarts, he will have to leave...

It's such a pity that he can't see too many interesting things~

"How do you and Sirius get along?"

Severus closed the book irritably and made a disgusted expression, "I don't like getting along with noisy idiots!"

"Those who have no brains will enter the pile of lions..."

Lucius raised his eyebrows in surprise. He knew something about the Black family's 'tradition', but he didn't expect that these two guys who fight every day...

"It seems that your relationship is really good~ This is so sad...I thought..."

Lucius stood up and walked to Severus, bent down and looked into his obsidian eyes, smiled slightly and said the words that made the little wizard furious, "You and I are the closest...friends..."

"...Get away!!!"

Spreading his hands innocently, Lucius smacked his lips and left the study, teasing the shy little wizard. It was really fun~

Half angry to death, Severus held the book and looked at the closed door with gritted teeth. He wanted to study the hair loss potion!

Put it in this bastard's bathroom! !

Good Relationship? Is he on good terms with that stupid barking dog? ? ? Are you blind?

He lives under someone else’s roof! Who is qualified to be the friend of the landlord's son? !

"Me! I must become a potions master!!!"

Severus set a small goal for himself. As long as he became the master of potions, the price for someone named Malfoy to buy potions must be more than ten times higher!

Only in this way can his 'value' be reflected...

This way...he won't be abandoned again...

"Is it a master-slave relationship...I...will not be a servant..."

..........................

Lucius knocked on the door of his father's study and walked in after receiving a response. The impeccable etiquette made Abraxas nod with satisfaction.

"What...have you had enough fun?"

Smiling and shaking his head, Lucius lowered his eyes and put his long hair in front of his eyes, "Father... I will become a qualified Malfoy... Even friendship... has to go through repeated trials... doesn't it..."

"You... won't always be by my side. The day I don't have a protective umbrella, I must have strong allies..."

Abraxas sighed, put down the document in his hand, walked towards his son with a fake smile, reached out and pinched his cheek and pulled hard.

"I'm not dead yet...but I will support your decision, any decision..."

Rubbing his cheek, Lucius laughed happily, "Is this what your grandfather told you back then?"

Abraxas:...

Son or something...kill him.