Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Two days later at breakfast time, Tom received the letter and shrugged helplessly at Dumbledore. The Ministry of Magic was not his decision...

Now that Abu has decided to betray Dumbledore, then...standing idly by is his greatest respect for Dumbledore.

"Damn capitalist! Tom, what do you think of the Philosopher's Stone? Can I steal it for you, or Newt's secret collection of magical creatures?"

"There is also an Eastern mythical beast in there - Zuowu... Let me tell you~ Newt didn't actually give it back... I believe you will like it..."

The object of sympathy changed, and Tom silently stretched out his wand, pressed it against his temple, and pulled out the memory just now to save it.

"I will send this crystal bottle to Mr. Flamel and Mr. Scamander... I believe you will also like it and deepen your relationship with these two old friends."

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Suffering and torture can indeed destroy a person, even the famous Headmaster of Hogwarts is no exception.

Professor McGonagall held her head against her head and sighed, looking up at Dumbledore, who was hanging on the top of the tower, floating.

"Tom...Only you can persuade him. Many little wizards have already complained that they can hear pitiful cries every night..."

"If this continues, it will affect the final wizard exam results of the little wizards..."

While admiring the silver nightgown swaying in the wind, Tom smiled, turned his head away and looked at the witch beside him, "Minerva~"

"You have to forgive a boring old man. Geniuses are always elusive, and Dumbledore is a genius that only happens once in a century..."

"It's better to release one's heart than to keep it suppressed... otherwise he will become a real madman~"

Filius nodded in agreement and reached out to rub his sore neck. Fairy blood was indeed troublesome sometimes.

He almost raised his head to the extreme. Next class... he will teach the students some super-sensory spells~

"I agree with what Tom said, Minerva, think about what you were like~ To be honest... the queen on the Quidditch pitch that no one dares to mess with..."

"More popular than the serious and rigid Lion King~ I admire your hot temper very much~"

Professor McGonagall almost broke her fir wand, took a deep breath, and walked back to the castle angrily, these two bastards!

Easier said than done! She had to deal with those damn files! Those... documents that should have been reviewed by the principal himself!

The two wizards looked at each other and smiled. Tom turned sideways and bent slightly, stretching out his hand in a 'please' gesture.

Filius cleared his throat, raised his wand and pointed it at the old bee who was still wandering, "But... this is the first time I've discovered that Slytherin loves to tease people so much~"

"Ha~ This can also be regarded as an experiment. I really want to know... what the fiery Minerva looks like..."

Using a magic spell to slowly float Dumbledore down, Filius was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking of some terrible scene.

He warned in a serious tone, "Tom... give up this experimental project! You don't want to know... If Minerva is really angry..."

"No one could stop...the castle from being blown to pieces..."

Tom:............

What should I do if I’m more curious? It seems it’s time for Dumbledore to find something to do~

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It has to be said that Hogwarts has quite a lot of holidays. Just a few months after Christmas, the two-week Easter holiday comes.

When the little wizards were about to relax their nerves, no one noticed, or not many little wizards cared, and they lost an opportunity to study in Germany.

Durmstrang's proposal was still rejected, and Abraxas felt heartbroken. Such a big pile of shiny gold Galleons was just gone...

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"Tom...even though I know that this matter will definitely be blocked, but...I'm still very unhappy...Grindelwald's treasury...I want it so much!!!"

Holding an uncovered book, Tom quickly looked up at his sad lover, Old Bee... no... the book Albus gave him...

There are really too many, these profound magics, he has never seen them anywhere...

"........."

After howling a few times, Abraxas regained his composure, narrowed his eyes, and looked dangerously at the silent guy, "Do you have people in the International Wizards Association?"

"Dumbledore, whose prestige has declined only, will not have such great influence... let alone those officials who temporarily defected..."

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Carefully closing the precious stock, Tom raised a innocent and harmless smile, opened his eyes wide, trying to let Abu see how clear his eyes were...

Pursing his lips, Abraxas sighed helplessly, "Well, nothing is more important than your happiness...but..."

"I don't want to see you studying forbidden magic again... Tom... you know the importance of soul integrity better than I do, don't you..."

"Well..I promise..never touch those.."

After kissing Tom's lips with satisfaction, Abraxas' eyes became dark, and he reached out to untie his collar, and then...

"...Tom Riddle!!! Are you a Ravenclaw? Bastard!!"

After being scolded inexplicably, Tom covered his hot head and smacked his lips with emotion, "Abu's hands are really strong..."

"Well...it seems like he's still very angry...Grindelwald should give him some compensation..."

Not knowing where he went wrong, Tom was once again immersed in the mysterious magic.

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Lucius, who stayed at Hogwarts, was lying in front of the desk in his dormitory, rubbing parchment irritably. No one was there!

There is no suitable person in Slytherin to become Severus' roommate! ?

Avery and Mulciber...the only heirs of these two families can be considered normal, or rather...these two guys who are the same age as Severus are the easiest to control.

He remembered that the previous head of the Mulciber family was given to him by his godfather because of the werewolf incident... The current head of the family was just a cowardly idiot.