HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Tom sneered coldly and was unmoved, "Do you think I will believe this trick of yours? I've already used it badly, okay?"

"Tom, long time no see." A steady old voice sounded, and Tom froze.

He didn't even dare to turn his head, he just stared at Aphra with hatred.

Avro pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes, and she immediately pretended to be aggrieved.

"He's Principal Dumbledore, he's threatening me." Avro pointed at Tom, her face full of resentment and unwillingness.

Tom's eyes widened and he pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me? Coercion..."

"Principal, please don't show mercy." Avro muttered. She had long wanted to kill him, but it was a pity that he couldn't do it.

Dumbledore resisted the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth. He looked at Aphra's aggrieved look and slowly raised a question mark.

Dumbledore was not a cat professor who was easily deceived. He pushed up his glasses and comforted Aphra symbolically, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Then he asked Tom seriously: "Tom, are you Tom or Voldemort?"

A sneer flashed across the corner of Tom's lips. Of course he wanted to say that Tom is Voldemort and Voldemort is Tom.

But the current situation is not good for him, so he has to be cowardly.

"..."

He did not say a word, but calmed his expression and tightened his face. Tom turned around and stared at Dumbledore's beard without saying a word. He could not look into Dumbledore's eyes, otherwise his soul would be seen.

Dumbledore's expression was complicated. He still remembered that 16-year-old Tom Riddle released the Basilisk and killed Myrtle. In the end, he blamed Hagrid's Acromantula for this incident.

Everything is so calm and calm, like an experienced person.

"Tom, I'm sorry you didn't do good." Dumbledore said this almost with a sigh.

Avro felt an indescribable emotion, which was regret.

Tom frowned. Why did he have an inexplicable emotion in his heart?

regret? No, he didn't know how to write the word regret.

why?

Dumbledore raised his hand, and circles of blue ripples spread out. Tom subconsciously blocked his cheek with his arm, not daring to look directly at the bright light.

This is the information that Aphra has not found, about the Greengrass ring.

Avro couldn't find it because it was lying at the bottom in the principal's office.

Avro didn't know how to evaluate it. Was her ancestor too cautious?

Dumbledore cast a spell, and the blue threads traveled inside Tom's body, spreading to every corner. He felt a chill all over his body, and Tom couldn't move at all.

His tone was panic, "Are you going to kill me? You claim to be good people, but you want to use this method to kill a person?"

"No, buddy." Avro wondered, "Who claims to be a good person? I don't have one~"

Dumbledore looked at Aphra, who caught his gaze, reacted, and smiled awkwardly, "Okay, I am a good person."

"Bah, you two-faced guy, kissing me and planning to harm me at the same time!" Tom spoke indiscriminately, and Avro quickly covered his mouth.

Avro felt guilty and blinked at Dumbledore.

Tom bit her hard, breaking her hand. Blood seeped into his mouth, staining his lips red.

"Are you perverted?" Avro retracted her hand and held back the pain. She kicked Tom, who staggered and felt like he could move again.

He wanted to leave like before, but found that he couldn't disapparate.

Tom noticed that Dumbledore had stopped casting spells.

"Tom, we will not kill you." Dumbledore said calmly, "This spell only seals your magic so that you are unable to harm others."

Aphra looked at Tom's blue and purple complexion and thought that it would be better to let him die. Killing him would be more satisfying than leaving him without magic.

Tom thought so too. He gritted his teeth and felt the taste of blood in his mouth. A wave of humiliation and unwillingness surged into his heart, and his eyes turned red.

Avro was gloating on the sidelines.

Tom also suddenly felt a sense of schadenfreude.

The angry emotion was cut off and he was stunned. What kind of emotion is this?

He clutched his chest and slowly calmed down.

Tom exhaled and put on an ugly smile, "Instead of trying to persuade me to be kind here, I would rather care about your poor boyfriend."

Avro was stunned, "Which one?"

"..." Tom almost spit out a mouthful of blood, but after all, he was not injured and could not cough up blood.

"That stupid Hufflepuff, and the Boy Who Lived." Tom smiled provocatively.

Avro pursed her lips and reached out to strangle Tom's neck. Her eyes turned cold and anxiety filled her heart, "What did you do?"

Tom was choked, and he felt a sense of pride in his heart, "It was a little help, no need to thank me."

He pretended to be surprised, "You can resist the death curse. Didn't you give your boyfriend something to save his life?"

Tom's seemingly unintentional but actually intentional words successfully attracted Dumbledore's attention. Dumbledore paused and resisted the death curse?

He looked at Avro quietly, thinking about the truth of Tom's words.

Tom curled his lips, and Avro let go of Tom, allowing Tom to breathe.

"Oh." Avro glanced at Tom indifferently, with a cold expression, "You are so smart, I really gave him something to protect himself."

She pursed her lips and turned her head away. She looked at Dumbledore, her eyes full of anxiety, "What is the content of the third competition? Will their lives be in danger?... It is possible that outsiders will break into the competition. Live?"

She felt cold as she thought of the cemetery that Tom had mentioned before.

Tom squinted his eyes, he could feel her emotions, anxiety, worry, and deep uneasiness.

"It's a maze. The one who gets the Triwizard Cup will win." Dumbledore said concisely and concisely. "We'd better go back and check the situation. It's not too early now. The game should be over."

Avro nodded, still biting her lip. Although she gave Cedric the necklace to save his life, but... what if he was tortured? What if he gets caught?

Tom's body lightened up and he returned to the ring. What was different from the past was that he couldn't come out on his own. He was completely controlled by Avro.

Avro and Dumbledore hurried slowly to the edge of the maze. The whole place was still quiet. Ludo shook his head, "The game is not over yet. The ones who are still in the maze are Digory and Potter."

"We have to pause the game." Dumbledore said seriously.

The referees heard the sound and looked over, with doubts in their eyes.

The next second, there was a "pop" sound in the air, and two figures fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.