Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Sympathy for the old bee made Tom laugh out loud. It seemed that he had to go back to Hogwarts. Maybe the old madman would open another bottle of treasured wine?

As soon as he opened the office door, Tom's good mood disappeared instantly, damn... this guy Radofus! Are you too busy to do anything?

"Uh-huh...boss, my legs are numb...wait for me!"

Without squinting his eyes, Tom quickened his pace, trying to draw a clear line between himself and this idiot, but he stopped when he caught sight of the pale young wizard.

"Oh~ Rodolphus...I heard Bella mention you..."

Tom's eyes were filled with smiles, and it was easy to give people the illusion that he seemed to admire this young man.

Rodolphus thought so too. The sickly paleness on his face had faded a lot, and a hint of madness flashed through his gloomy eyes.

"Mr. Riddle, I'm honored that you can still remember me. Please give me a chance, sir, to follow you. I will definitely satisfy you."

Looking at Rodolphus who had a very low posture and a sincere tone, Tom kindly helped him up. This was indeed a good suggestion.

Lucius did not reach the level he expected. As a godfather, he always had to do something for his godson...

"Really... I'm looking forward to it. You can do better than your father. Since you have a good relationship with Bella... then she will tell you if there is anything you need to do in the future."

Rodolphus's face flushed with excitement, and he suppressed his joy and nodded violently, "Of course! Of course... I won't let you down..."

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Leaving the Ministry of Magic, Tom releases the unformed Patronus, who has to warn Bella not to kill people.

With such a hot temper, I don't know if Signus will feel a headache.

"Haha~ But now... I should go to Dumbledore to 'complain'..."

The smile on his face disappeared after he entered the castle. Tom activated his Occlumency, frowned tightly, and pursed his mouth into a straight line.

"Oh..Tom? Looks like you're in trouble."

Dumbledore tilted his head and looked at the people who walked into the principal's office. What could make Tom so upset? What was happening outside?

"Want to sit down?"

As if he didn't hear Dumbledore's words, Tom walked around the principal's room in annoyance, taking the time to look at Old Bee, whose face became heavy.

What should he do to prevent himself from laughing...

"Damn it, Dumbledore... don't tell me, the people from the Order of the Phoenix haven't told you what happened yet!"

"Are all your people a bunch of losers?!"

Dumbledore was confused, but unable to refute what Tom said. After a moment of silence, he stood up and rummaged around on the table for something.

bill? Not this, not Newt's letter! Damn it, where did he put it?

Finally finding Alastor Moody's letter, Dumbledore read the words carefully this time, including his suggestions for the dark wizard and his uneasiness about Tom's prestige...

as well as..

"It seems that someone visited Lady Bathilda Bagshot, a visitor who both delighted and worried her..."

Reciting the words above in a low voice, Dumbledore fell back in his chair, rubbing his frantically beating temples and remaining silent.

After a moment, Dumbledore sighed. It was not easy to find someone who was good at human transfiguration.