Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Tom walked slowly to the bathroom on the second floor, passing by the shouting ghost without looking away, feeling somewhat embarrassed...

Even though the Ravenclaw witch didn't see his appearance at the time, he always had the weird feeling of a murderer facing a murdered ghost.

"You give me a very familiar feeling...where have I seen you before?"

"Hmm~ But you are so handsome, would you like to stay with me~"

The pearly white ghost myrtle floated around Tom, not daring to pass directly through the other person's body like it did with other people.

You must know that from the day she became a ghost, she followed Olive Humbe almost every day, making that guy pay the price for teasing her!

If the damn Ministry of Magic hadn't intervened, she would have just followed Olive home!

Knowing how to deal with clingy guys, Tom stared at Myrtle with cold eyes, looking critically at the transparent soul.

"I originally thought... all the ghosts in Ravenclaw would be like Ms. Grey, but now it seems I was very wrong. No one comes here because you are so verbose..."

"It's so pitiful...staying here all alone..."

Myrtle is famously sensitive, and any trivial matter or unintentional words said by others will make her feel sad and cry...

Hearing such sharp words, he screamed angrily, covered his face and got into the toilet stall, rushed to the toilet and splashed water everywhere.

"You bad guy! Bad guy who entered the girls' bathroom!!"

Tom gritted his teeth and said nothing, he... admitted it!

The entrance to the secret room is right here, what can he do?

Are you going to dig out the people who rebuilt the pipeline and burn their bones?

After Myrtle left in tears, Tom walked to the pool, read the password, and jumped off the pipe again in disgust.

After releasing the basilisk, Tom took Slytherin's wand in his hand, 'Can you now...take me to Slytherin's real secret room...'

The basilisk stared closely at the wand in Tom's hand, which still had Salazar's breath...

It really wants to be like other creatures...to be able to cry at times like this.

'...you have awakened it...then come with me...he is inside...'

Tom raised his eyebrows in surprise, could Salazar Slytherin still be alive?

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Tom followed the basilisk into the cave. After passing through the dark and damp corridor, he looked around by the dim candlelight.

Tom carefully distinguished the ancient inscriptions on the wall. Many places had been damaged and could not be read clearly. 'Is this right here? ’

The basilisk spat out the letter and looked at Tom with a somewhat strange look, 'We haven't arrived yet, here are the things written by the little wizards in the past... Are you interested in swear words? ’

Tom:........................

'Where on earth...'

Being despised by a basilisk, Tom's face turned pale. No wonder he felt that the part he just understood... was a bit strange...

Especially the place where the little badger is drawn, the writing... is particularly irritable...

The basilisk's tail knocked on the blank wall, staring at the huge picture frame that gradually emerged, 'It's right there...go in...he's inside...'

Tom did not walk directly into the frame, but turned around and looked coldly at the empty space behind him, "Dumbledore, are you really crazy?"

"Now you have learned to follow others? Is this your new habit..."