Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"I think you misunderstood me. I'm just an ordinary professor. How can I instruct the school director?"

Tom smiled extremely gently, spread his hands innocently and leaned against the wall, "What's more... no one can stop the school directors from inspecting..."

"They are all investors~ Do you have any reason to refuse?"

"I, I, I...I didn't...but..."

"If you have nothing to do, go to the garden to collect honey. I have to go to class..."

Dumbledore stretched out his hand, regretting that he had not grabbed the 'life-saving straw', and walked towards the garden with his head hanging down.

He'd better prepare to resign...or...

A tall figure appeared in his sight. Dumbledore laughed sinisterly and trotted to Hagrid's side. Ha! Stupid Tom~

The real 'rich'...will not be exposed to others easily!

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Tom and Dumbledore's little joke, the only injured person was Hagrid who lost the Acromantula venom and a handful of unicorn hair.

The little wizards, excitedly holding their brand-new broomsticks, thanked Professor Riddle for his generosity.

"Haha~ Tom, how does it feel to be the most popular and sought-after professor?"

Slughorn rolled his eyes with a smile and touched Tom's wine glass, "Haha~ It's a pity that you don't want to be the Head of Slytherin..."

"Dumbledore will never let you retire..."

Making a half-hearted joke, Tom took a sip of whiskey. He wanted to be the principal of Hogwarts more than the dean...

"Tsk, that old bee...but what happened between you two? He has been pestering you a lot lately..."

Facing Slughorn's curious eyes, Tom pursed his lips and waved his hands. A lot of things had indeed happened, but if he told it...

The entire wizarding world must be in a state of excitement...

"It's nothing, we just discussed magic together. He never gave up preaching to me... love is the greatest magic~"

"Uh...thank you for your hard work..."

Sympathy and pity, Slughorn could hardly imagine how much Tom had suffered, "Fortunately it was you, otherwise someone else would have couldn't help but kill him..."

After chuckling twice, Tom shrugged his shoulders and did not answer. It was really lucky that it was him~ Otherwise...how many people would Dumbledore have tricked to death?

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The Christmas holiday finally came, and Tom left directly from the principal's office fireplace. He hadn't gone back in recent weeks. His Abu...should be waiting impatiently~

"godfather..."

"Tom~~"

"roll.."

Lucius stood next to his grandfather and took a bag of galleons with a smile. He felt a little proud but also felt sad for himself...

"Grandpa, what I said is right... The godfather will definitely go directly to my father. He didn't even see that I buttoned the wrong button..."

Brutus: ....

People... really change...

Tom strode towards the study and calmed his rapidly beating heart at the door. He...suddenly felt a little worried. What if Abu gets angry?

Is he able to coax people... or should he use more force during exercise?