Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

With a headache and eardrums hurting even more, Tom had to use a commanding tone to stop the elves who were about to overturn the kitchen.

At the same time, Tom was even more unsure about whether taking out the gold cup was the right choice. If he started shouting again, maybe...

All the teachers and students at Hogwarts will starve to death.

Tom glanced around at the elves who were trembling with excitement, and in the center, he spotted a guy with white ear hairs.

"what's your name.."

"Exalted wizard, I am Hero..."

The old elf stepped forward tremblingly and bowed deeply in front of Tom, with the tip of his slightly long nose firmly touching the ground.

"Look up and tell me about Lady Helga Hufflepuff..."

"Yes, sir."

Her big, cloudy eyes suddenly became radiant, and Hena spoke softly in a vicissitudes of voice...

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

Helga stood in the open space outside the stone house, adding seasonings to the pot on the fire. Ever since she met Rowena, she and Rowena became the closest friends.

Of course, there are two other guys...Salazar and Godric.

"Really, Salazar is running around with Godric again, dinner is going to be a midnight snack..."

"cliff!!"

Helga was startled, covering her heart and looking back at her friend who rushed out, "Oh! Rowena!! Our dinner is gone!"

"Sorry, dear Helga." The beautiful witch smiled, then released the spell to find the other two people who were missing.

"You'll never imagine what I dreamed about! I turned into a flying warthog!"

'咻咻'

Two explosions sounded, and the red-haired young man who had just returned smiled broadly and touched the black-haired wizard next to him with his arm.

"Hey, Salazar, Rowena has turned into a pig, and the raven's claws are going to be changed into warthog wings~"

"..."

Compared to the sunny and cheerful guy, Salazar was more deserted. Today they saw many wizards who were taken away by the Holy See...

He couldn't even imagine what would happen to those people.

"You shouldn't have stopped me, Godric. They will all die, endure endless torture, and die in pain..."

The mood of the four people became depressed again. Helga sat on the grass and gently brushed the bent but very tough weeds.

"There is always a way...Salazar...we will find a way..."

"Oh! That's right!" Rowena raised her voice again, thanks to Helga's reminder, otherwise she almost forgot what she wanted to say.

"That's not a simple dream! It's a guide! An ancient castle is built on the cliff beside the black lake!"

"We can find it, ask the owner there, and we... can build a school there, a magic school, to give the little wizards a safe haven!"

Godric jumped up excitedly and cheered, "Oh! This is great! With the four of us, it will be the safest place there!"

"Royna~ It's great that you turned into a pig~"

"...That was in my dream, Godric! Put down your sword and stop being a club-wielding troll!"

After yelling at his friend, Rowena returned to the stone house. The inside was not as small as it looked, and it was obvious that a traceless stretching spell had been added.

After cleaning up the spilled food, Helga rubbed her temples. Her personality was much gentler than others, but this time...