Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Returning to his dormitory like a wandering spirit, Lucius locked the door tightly and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze. The godfather was so angry. It seemed that last night was indeed terrible...

"Damn it, why am I acting like a brainless idiot!"

Extremely disappointed with himself, Lucius turned over, but what could he do?

Severus, because of that idiot Potter, was almost attacked by a werewolf, how could he calm down?

"Ha! I finally realize how my father felt back then...I have to go apologize to my godfather..."

After muttering and getting up, Lucius tidied his messy hair, opened the door and walked out of the dormitory. When he saw Severus in the corridor, he paused, smiled and stepped aside to get out of the way.

"Looking good..Welcome our brave little snake back~"

"Are you still in the mood to joke!?"

Severus puffed up his cheeks. As soon as he left the hospital wing, he heard many people secretly discussing which guy had angered the professor.

Three hundred points will be deducted from Slytherin in one night!

If anyone else had been there, they would have been torn to pieces by the angry little snake, but at the Slytherin table, he didn't notice anyone expressing dissatisfaction!

"What did you do? Where are you going now?"

Spreading his hands to look extremely innocent, Lucius sighed and asked in a teasing tone, "Sev~ Your tone..."

"It's very much like...asking your husband if he's going out to flirt with women again~ Okay, now I have to admit my mistake."

Without stopping any longer, Lucius sped up and left, praying in his heart that the godfather would calm down now.

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

After missing breakfast, Tom still felt very tired after waking up. He went downstairs and found a few more replies on the table. He was stunned for a while and walked to the sofa.

He was so tired and needed to wake up for a while.

"Hero."

'Pah'

The old elf appeared, bowed respectfully and then raised his head slightly, "Dear Sir, Hero is always at your command."

Squinting his eyes lazily, Tom glanced at the elf and seemed to have thought of something. He straightened up and looked at the elf's protruding eyes, "Last night... was there any change in the stone statue of the little badger in the kitchen?"

Hero nodded excitedly. He wanted to scream but covered his mouth tightly. He took a moment to calm down, "Yes, yes...sir!"

"We were processing the ingredients for today when a warm smell suddenly appeared, and Hero knew who it came from! Only Ms. Hufflepuff!"

"Only she can be so warm and peaceful again. The stone statue suddenly stood up and raised the golden cup! We all heard Lady Hufflepuff's voice!"

"What a gentle voice... whispering - 'I will always protect the creatures here... until the soul dies...'"

Sniffling, Hero wiped away his tears, "Sir, we signed a contract with Hogwarts. I can feel the terrible and cold atmosphere last night."

"But we all know! As long as the protective barrier of Hogwarts is still there, no one can break in, unless... Wuwu..."

Tom knocked on the armrest and did not rush to ask. Instead, he waited quietly for the elf to stop sobbing. In fact, he had already guessed... He still remembered that annoying 'dream'.