Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Well... I was wrong."

Tom bowed his head obediently and reflected, and made up his mind that when he returned to Hogwarts, he would burn down the principal's tower...

"There is no news yet. It seems that Grindelwald does not want to complete his previous plan. The wizarding world in Germany..."

"Perhaps he has been under Grindelwald's control for so many years. Abu... you have to be careful about the people from the Ministry of Magic. His body transformation is perfect..."

With a cold snort, Abraxas lost interest and leaned against Tom. He was paving the way for his son... The person he loved made it more difficult for him...

This is really...a tacit understanding!

"Recently, the opposition to the idea of ​​a marrow wizard becoming a minister has become louder and louder, Tom~ Shouldn't you take good care of your 'friends'?"

"I'll warn them.. Want breakfast?"

"...Hey...I don't have the strength to move..."

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The old man and the young man looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, in this house~ they are the most shining ornaments.

"Father...Godfather, you must have remembered...you are going to Black's house today..."

Lucius silently put down the tableware. This feeling... was a bit hard to describe. He touched his bloated belly with regret. What a good life he had...

His dear father... is he blind? You can't see anyone else here, right?

Are they also part of the play between these two bastards?

Abraxas smiled and nodded at his son, raised his chin, and asked Tom to clean the corners of his mouth.

"Of course I won't forget it. Let's go after eating~"

Severus rolled his eyes cryptically and grimaced, not wanting to go to that damn place. His surname was neither Malfoy nor Riddle...

I really don’t want to see that stupid ‘friend’ of the same age.

"Mr. Riddle, can I stay here? I want to learn potions..."

Tom glanced at the little black-haired boy with his head lowered, and put his hand on Severus' head, "Severus... it will be good for you to get in touch with other little wizards more..."

"Bellatrix Black...she has a good talent for magic. You can ask your future senior sister for advice..."

"...as you wish, my sir..."

Lucius pouted, stood behind the two of them and cleared his throat, "Godfather~ Am I not as good as Bella in your eyes?"

"...Your surname is Malfoy, which means you are destined to be in a high position. Go quickly and don't keep your father waiting for too long."

Not wanting to hurt his godson's pride, Tom stepped aside and signaled Lucius to go to the Black house from the fireplace first.

After Lucius left, Tom took Severus into the fireplace, took the floo powder from the house elf, and read out the destination of the trip - No. 12 Grimmauld Place.

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Seeing the senior and junior students walking out of the fire, Orion happily greeted his former senior, "Tom~ Come on~ 'Mrs. Riddle' is impatient to wait~"

"Ha~ I won't let Abu give up his last name..."

Tom sidestepped away from the hug and pushed the unhappy little wizard over with his backhand, "Sirius, you should know how to entertain your guests."

Not wanting to admit that he was a little scared of this gentleman, Sirius nodded stiffly and saluted, "Of course~ Mr. Riddle..."