Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Who do you think I am... Slytherin or Grindelwald?"

Dumbledore did not answer in a hurry, and kept staring at the castle not far away. Hogwarts in the dark was still charming...

The simple and mysterious atmosphere silently tells everything it carries...

"It's beautiful here, isn't it...Tom, compared to others, you are more like me, and that's why I'm afraid...I'm old, but you haven't reached your peak yet..."

"Muggle or wizard, it makes no difference to me... I just don't want to go through war again..."

Dumbledore looked to the east with a lonely expression, covering... Grindelwald's words...

'Who else will love you now...'

It has been lingering in his ears. Maybe on the day of his death, he will have the courage to answer...

'Who in this world...except you...can love me...'

From now on, he will separate his heart and soul, send part of it to the tower, and lock part of it in the past...

All that remains here is Dumbledore, the famous Dumbledore who defeated Grindelwald...

"Who are you trying to atone for? These words are so hypocritical...Professor Dumbledore, you should know that I can see your deep emotions, which are resentment towards the world and...powerlessness..."

Tom mobilized his magic power to see clearly the other person's thoughts, but unfortunately he could not perceive anything except vague emotions.

During this period of time, he was addicted to being a professor and had no time to pay attention to the news from the outside world. Was this... a complete falling out with Grindelwald?

Then you shouldn’t have such conflicting emotions! Who do you want to kill? It can't be him! !

Dumbledore's eyelids twitched, and he understood that this little guy was thinking wrong again. He was resentful... shouldn't he have this kind of emotion?

Those aggressive guys repeatedly asked themselves to kill Grindelwald, and even used the matter between the two of them as a threat...

The moment the blood pact bottle shattered, Albus Dumbledore was dead and so was Gellert...

It's better to be imprisoned in Nurmengard than to be humiliated by those disgusting guys...

In the end, he failed to do what he said...reshape the world...

In the end, he was the only one who broke his oath...

"...It seems that you are indeed very good at Legilimency, but I am also very good at it...Okay, okay, I just want to see a different ending in you..."

Dumbledore smiled slightly, as if he wanted to find someone's shadow in Tom, "You will agree...right..."

"..."

After a long silence, Tom took a deep breath and said, "Keep the 'danger' by your side, Professor Dumbledore, you are still so arrogant..."

"What I said will not change... So now, Professor Dumbledore, can you send me back to Hogwarts..."

Tilting his head and looking Tom up and down, Dumbledore grinned and chuckled a few times, "Ten Galleons, which is better than the professor transferred from the Ministry of Magic, and two Galleons less. How about Apparition?" Do you want to learn?"

Tom glanced at the castle expressionlessly, estimated the range of the anti-Apparition spell, and calmly turned around and disappeared.

Pooh! Do you need to pay to learn this kind of thing? It’s so beautiful to think about!

Tom walked back to the lounge with a chill and resentment, "Keban, what's the latest news...did I miss it..."

"Well, Professor Dumbledore's defeat of Grindelwald, does this count?"