Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

He picked up the magic wand and made an enemy of the whole world, but lost his heart. When he put down the magic wand, he couldn't protect him...

Even if they act arrogantly, they can't erase the inferiority complex in their bones. If they had gathered the courage earlier, if they hadn't let go of their holding hands, wouldn't they have been separated...

'Where are you...'

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No matter how much he thought about it, Tom could only come up with one answer. That guy must be a Horcrux. Yes, only Horcruxes could do this.

But where on earth did he come into contact with the Horcrux made by who knows who?

The books recording the Horcruxes had long been taken away by Dumbledore. Tom stood in the restricted book section of the library with a dark face. He only found a few words about the 'despicable Herbo', the inventor of the Horcruxes.

There was simply no other way to answer his doubts.

Tom closed the History of Magic in his hands in disappointment. He couldn't understand why he had been living a cautious life, how could he have the opportunity to come into contact with such evil things?

But that guy really said he would take over his body, so what could it be if it wasn't a Horcrux?

Pressing his swollen temples and rubbing them, Tom sighed helplessly again. His fate was really... extremely irritating!

Thinking of the pipeline design diagram he found earlier, Tom curled his lips inwardly with a dark face. Salazar Slytherin left Hogwarts in anger. He wouldn't believe this rumor even to death.

Maybe that ancestor also made a Horcrux, and maybe it was placed in the secret room. If it was really as he thought, wouldn't someone be able to solve his doubts?

Completely eliminate the people who are greedy for his body from your mind!

Tom silently clenched his fists and prepared to find the entrance to the secret room with high morale. After walking out of the library, he suddenly remembered that Hogwarts... was about to have a holiday!

With a change of pace, Tom walked towards the tower of the principal's office. He had to find a way to stay here. Except for a few professors, no one at Hogwarts would stay during the holidays. Isn't that just right!

If there really is a basilisk in the secret room, it's okay if he can control it. But if he can't control it and the basilisk disobeys and runs out, then something big will happen...

'knock knock'

Knocking on the door of the principal's office, Tom adjusted his robe in front of the door. Hearing the voices inside, he walked slowly in. After bowing, he looked at the old principal, "Principal Dippet, I have a problem. Please, can you allow me to stay in school during the holidays?"

Armando Dippet was a little surprised. He raised his eyes and looked at the outstanding young man in front of him. He really admired the young wizard and could understand his desire to stay in Hogwarts, but this was not in compliance with the regulations.

"Tom... I'm sorry that I can't do this. Hogwarts has no precedent for this, and I can't break the rules..."

Disappointed and ready to fight for himself again, Tom saw the serious look on the principal's face, lowered his eyes and nodded, "I understand... Principal Dippet... I'm sorry that I made it difficult for you..."

"No, no, no~" Armando waved his hand gently, indicating that Tom didn't need to be so reserved. Knowing that the other person didn't like sweets, he knocked on the cup and poured Tom a cup of coffee. "This matter is indeed a pity... In fact... Selfishly, I really want to agree to your request, but unfortunately I am still the principal and must remain impartial in everything..."

"Of course..." Tom sipped the bitter coffee, feeling a little regretful in his heart. It seemed that he had to be more careful in the future. It was a basilisk, so he must not let anything happen to him.