Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Dumbledore didn't stop Gellert from leaving. He squeezed his knees and didn't know what he was thinking. It wasn't until Fox died pitifully in the fire that he stood up and moved his stiff body.

"It's time to write a letter to Nick...Horcruxes...Horcruxes...you have to find the real production method..."

"Dumbledore...I am indeed Dumbledore...Gellert, have you made a decision...is it the same wrong decision as me..."

"Albus Dumbledore...this is all your fault...you must bear the consequences...alone..."

"But this is too cruel...Do you still want me to kill him with my own hands...Damn it...I am a waste...a loser who has completely failed..."

Dumbledore stopped mumbling to himself and leaned back slumped in his chair. All he wanted was an answer, but he also believed every word Gellert said...

The gift of causing pain, what did Gellert see?

Believe it or not, the foreseeable future will always happen in another way..

Do we have to protect the ‘Supreme God’ first? The main reason is that something happened to the Malfoy family, and Tom will definitely go completely crazy...

The leader of the dark wizard...there is no need for so many...

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When Gellert returned to Godric's Hollow, the only thing that remained unchanged was probably the scenery here.

Walking to the barn where the blood pact was once established, Gellert wanted to reach out and push open the door in front of him several times, but he couldn't make up his mind.

"So stupid...my Al...my love..."

Without any more hesitation, Gellert smiled to himself, turned around and left.

Rather than staying here, he might as well go to France... and visit Nico Flamel~

Nick Flamel: ….

M's... the mad dog is out of the cage, is it too late to run away now?

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He was awakened by an owl early the next morning. Dumbledore rubbed his eyes and opened the window. When he saw the gorgeous writing on it, he rushed out of the bedroom wailing.

Sitting on the sofa downstairs, Dumbledore was clutching his beard and feeling extremely aggrieved. Next to him was a 'warning letter' co-signed by the school directors...

He couldn't remember how many times he had used excuses to ask the school directors to fund a new batch of broomsticks for Hogwarts...

Are these nobles in a hurry? Can you mark the time accurately? ? ?

He also wants to support people from the Order of the Phoenix! what to do..

Even if he emptied his fortune, he wouldn't be able to collect such a huge pile of galleons...

Tom...why are you so cautious? !

Show off how efficient Slytherin is, right?

He, he, he... Believe it or not, he is now asking Gellert to admit his mistake? Compare who has more wealth...

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"Go away..."

Pushing the hand in front of him expressionlessly, Tom looked away in disgust, not looking at Dumbledore's flattering smile.

"Hehe~ Tom... you can give a message to the school directors... there is no need to come for inspection~ You are right!"