Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Tom opened the door to the dormitory angrily, and stepped aside to let the person in. He closed his eyes and cleared his mind before calmly asking the person to sit down, "What's the matter..."

After laughing a few times, Coban tried his best to appear harmless and poured a cup of tea for Tom himself and handed it over, "Boss, if you do this... I will be sad."

Tom reached out and took the tea cup, with a cold face and no reply. He had already made a decision. The previous plan had advantages and disadvantages. Originally, he wanted to use these idiots as much as possible and slowly plunder the resources in their hands, but he He found that doing so would hurt the people around him.

If that's the case, why would he act with these losers? He is not a plunderer. He wants these people to hand over ancient magic that others cannot touch. However, this will cause dissatisfaction and criticism from some people.

But so what? All the pain inflicted on him will be returned a hundredfold.

Touching the tip of his nose in embarrassment, Keban regretted his impulse. It seemed that he was still not home. How could he send the other person to his door when he was in a bad mood? Being so stupid by his own behavior, Keban covered his face and groaned, " Uh...um..."

"Okay! I just want to tell the boss~ I will always be your staunchest follower."

After hearing this, Tom rolled his eyes in his heart. Even if he was showing contempt and disdain, he couldn't show it, but if he was asked to pretend to be moved, I'm sorry, but he really couldn't do it.

Still with a cold expression, Tom stared into Coban's eyes, nodded after a while, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "This is my honor."

"No, no, no, it's my honor."

Keban waved his hands repeatedly. He was not sure whether he was honored or not. As long as it could bring him greater benefits and keep him alive in peace, it would be fine. He stood up with a smile and was about to leave. When Keban walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and turned back with a strange expression.

"That...boss, that guy Nott, how should I put it...seemed to enjoy the punishment you gave him...after you left, his smile was... rippling..."

The surging magic power screamed in his body. Tom really wanted to kill someone this time. What did he just hear! enjoy? Ripple?

Have the Knott family been perverted since childhood? Why don't you treat him so harshly? It's really a knife in the butt, and it opened my eyes.

After enduring it for a while, Tom's expression was distorted for a moment, and the things in the dormitory kept shaking. It wasn't until the drawer flew out of the table that Tom came back to his senses, pursed his lips and picked up the gift box on the ground, seeing that the contents inside were intact. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After tidying up the messy room with an expressionless expression, Tom sat on the edge of the bed and began to think about life. Should he show mercy once and write a reply to Abraxas? There is no need for a white-haired peacock to know some bad habits and choose friends. Standards must also be raised.

It’s best to keep your eyes open and see people! If he knew that other members of the Nott family were close to Abraxas, he would definitely use the most vicious curse to let those people know who they should not touch!

As soon as he thought of it, Tom ran directly to the desk, took out the parchment and started writing a letter. He would send it out early tomorrow morning. If that bastard dared not to listen to the advice, he would...find someone else 419 in the future!

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Early the next morning, Abraxas held the envelope with twinkling eyes and kissed her. The other two were speechless for a while, which was really embarrassing.