Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Damn the Wiccan Party! How long will Dumbledore wait!"

"Humph~ I heard that the historian - Bathilda Bagshot, was Grindelwald's aunt. You know, Mrs. Bagshot... lived in Godric's Hollow, and Dumbledore also lived there before. There...it was rumored that when the two of them were young...hehe~"

"What the hell are you trying to do! Could it be what I thought?! Grindelwald and Dumbledore have known each other for a long time?"

"That's right~ That's right...and the relationship is very...close~"

Tom listened to the conversation between the two drunk men and felt a little regretful that he ate too quickly. He shook his head disdainfully in his heart. Professor Dumbledore should listen to these people and these words! Let’s see if that professor can still confidently preach that ‘love’ is the greatest magic!

If you have the ability, go find Gellert Grindelwald! Go tell the other person whether you love him or not, and why are you staring at him all day long?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Tom drank the drink in the glass in one gulp, wiped his mouth and turned upstairs. Hum, hypocrite! coward! Hypocritical and cowardly old lion! Gryffindors are all idiots, idiots, and idiots!

After cursing in his mind for a while, Tom lay on the bed and stretched out comfortably. It seemed like he could vent his emotions occasionally... It felt good~

In a few months, he will start to get busy, not only to cope with the O.W.Ls exam, but also to find the secret room. May Merlin... not... Salazar Slytherin bless him, there must be someone capable in there. What a way to get rid of that annoying guy in his head!

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"Oh~ Tom~ Are you still the same~"

Tom nodded with a smile. After living in the Broken Ax Bar for a few weeks, he had already established a good relationship with this... owner who looked like an ordinary guy. He could find out a lot about the bar where people came and went. Useful information, but you need to carefully distinguish whether it is true or false.

Just like...he knew that the young head of the Malfoy family was now prosperous in the Ministry of Magic. Who could refuse a handsome and perfect gentleman?

Tom rolled his eyes vaguely, curled his lips and snorted softly. That bastard Peacock was still somewhat sensible. He controlled his influence within a certain range and did not promote any high-profile theory of pure blood supremacy.

He has learned a lot during this time. The current Minister Mu En has expressed his stance against the pure-blood theory. It seems that Abraxas also knows that this minister is not someone who is easy to manipulate.

"Oh ho~ The current young head of the Malfoy family is so awesome~ He has a large number of admirers following him in a short period of time! I'm so jealous!!!"

"Hey! What can I do about this? Malfoy has a long history of being rich and rich, and the demeanor of the head of the family is so... so fucking indescribable! I heard that even the minister has a good relationship with him. There is absolutely no arrogance like those of pure blood~"

"You guy...forget it, let's keep drinking..."

Whatever came to mind, Tom pricked up his ears and listened carefully, feeling a little unsure in his heart. When did Abraxas' behavior become like this...

'What on earth is this idiot so anxious about...'

Tom frowned and muttered in a low voice. Judging from the past situation, every head of the Malfoy family would not be too high-profile. If the previous Abraxas... would never be able to easily push himself to the forefront. mouth..