Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Leaning over and pouring the potion into Severus, Tom sat on the edge of the bed and pushed the hair away from the little wizard's face.

What are you thinking about with such a painful expression? Family affection, friendship...or something else...

Their life experience and experiences were very similar. Tom sighed and fed Severus the potion according to the time limit. He would not just listen.

Seeing it with your own eyes is the most reliable evidence. No wonder Dumbledore was so angry, haha~ Now, he was not the only one who used Legilimency on the young wizard at will.

"Sectumsempra...Sectum...Seco...Sever..."

Analyzing the spell in a low voice, Tom fed Severus the last of the Dreamless Potion and stood up after seeing the little wizard gradually calm down.

Cutting... is really dangerous and rough~

"Good night, little hedgehog, remember to point your wand at your enemies."

Tom didn't think that cruel magic represented the user or the inventor. In fact, he could laugh out loud now.

If he hadn't gone too far and caused some people's dissatisfaction, he would definitely give Severus another hundred points~

Slytherin's cub! How could he possibly pull out that broken sword! One day he was going to soak the Sorting Hat in stain remover!

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The good mood disappeared after seeing the black curly hair. Tom glanced at his office, closed his eyes and opened the door.

"Mr. Black, I think you should be sleeping in the dormitory now."

Sirius lowered his head in embarrassment. If possible, he wouldn't want to come here. Professor Riddle didn't do anything excessive.

But he always had an uncomfortable feeling. Professor Riddle was too cold, even if he kept smiling, it would make him feel scared.

Gathering courage in his heart, Sirius walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts (hereinafter referred to as Defense Against the Dark Arts) office.

"Professor Riddle, could you please tell me how they are doing now?"

Sitting on the sofa and closing his eyes to rest, Tom did not rush to answer, but was thinking about what kind of suppression the Potter family would suffer in the next two days.

After a long silence, Tom asked softly, "Who do you want to ask the most? You were the one present at the time, and you were the one who witnessed everything with your own eyes..."

"Why are you asking me?"

Sirius suddenly felt hot all over his body, and his face was burning like fire. He was very angry, angry with himself...and others...

It was because he didn't stop James in time, and it was useless afterwards. If Severus hadn't counterattacked in time, they might all have died!

Staring at Sirius's increasingly embarrassed expression, Tom sneered twice, stood up and walked towards the little wizard, "As your professor..."

"I have to teach you a truth. Never show your dissatisfaction and anger in front of people who are stronger than you."

"You shouldn't just enjoy the benefits of your last name, Sirius... don't let everyone think that you are the poor guy..."

"Now, if there is nothing else, go back to where you belong, to that spacious and warm tower."

After giving the order of expulsion in a cold tone, Tom glanced at the piles of parchment and sat down at the desk with a sigh.