Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

With no intention of continuing to argue with the professor, Tom trotted away from here. It was too late, everything was too late. This was his fault. He should not have involved these two people. What should he do now? Ian's eyes...

Running into the secret passage he discovered, Tom hid in the dark narrow passage, holding his head in pain. He could not protect anything, and he could not do anything. How dare those nobles and purebloods dare to hurt others so blatantly? , there will definitely be no evidence left.

What's more, he couldn't do anything at all. Tom slowly put down his hands, hugged his knees with both hands, and tried to curl himself up tighter. Yes, if he punished the murderer who hurt Ian and the two because of this, , those people will continue to target them.

You can't show that you care, you can't show that you care. Only in this way will those people feel at ease. Only in this way can you prove that you are not out of touch with those people's expectations.

"Why...why does it have to be me...ha...haha...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

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After sorting out his mood, Tom appeared in everyone's sight as if nothing was wrong. At night, Tom put on the Disillusionment Charm and came to the bedside of the two of them.

Looking at the two people covered with bandages, Tom clenched his fist tightly. After calming down, he stretched out his right hand tremblingly, stopping above Ian's sunken eye socket. When he heard the painful groan, he retracted it as if he was electrocuted. Handed.

He pulled out his wand and cast several healing spells on Ian and the two. Tom looked at the potion placed on the bedside, opened the cork, smelled it, carefully fed the blood-tonifying potion, and then took out his improved potion. The tranquilizer was given to both of them in small sips.

After standing for a while and seeing the two people sleeping peacefully, Tom quietly left the hospital wing.

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Nott walked beside Tom with a proud look on his face, looking at the others with his chin raised high. Did you see how much the boss favored him after he took care of those two bastards? This is the right thing to do now. This guy who has no strength and is stupid should disappear.

No longer rejecting the closeness of his 'followers', Tom firmly fastened the false mask on his face, displaying the demeanor of a superior, domineering and arrogant, declaring to all purebloods his admiration for purebloods.

"Nott... do you think it is necessary for those... muck wizards to exist in the current wizarding world?"

Nott curled his lips in disdain, his expression cruel and crazy, "Boss! You are still so humble and polite, those mudbloods should become our servants, and being enslaved is their destiny!"

"Servant..." Tom's jade-like eyes flashed with a hint of anger, yes, servant... These wanton nobles should become his servants, and punish these dirty guys ruthlessly. Trampled under his feet, he would make this group of people... afraid of mentioning his name!

"Ha~ Very good advice... You will help me, right..."

Nodding excitedly, Nott almost swore to God to show his loyalty. If he couldn't become the most powerful wizard, he would follow the strong one, "Of course! I will never betray you!"