Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Lying on the soft bed, Severus found that he was not as angry as he thought. He didn't care about this unfair treatment at all.

He even thought the purebloods' hostility was ridiculous, but he couldn't stand it...

Lucius once again saw his unbearable situation. When he first met in Spider End Alley, he felt extremely inferior for the first time.

The pity and indifference in his eyes made him want to vomit, making him wish he could... disappear with that dirty and chaotic alley.

"Meow~"

"........."

Severus stood up and picked up his pet from the bed, "Luke... you will stay with me, right..."

"Meow~"

"Don't like soft cushions? Picky guy...."

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Tom looked at the golden eagle standing on the window edge again, raised his hand to press his beating temples, Brutus...

This is already the third letter from Brutus!

How could he explain it so that Brutus could understand that Severus would not be swallowed by those little snakes here? !

Those little snakes should be the ones to worry about...

After Severus got the wand, he immediately practiced evil spells... instead of the simplest floating spell!

"Haaah...Lucius..."

Thinking of his godson's little actions, Tom felt his head swell a little more, and he leaned back on the chair tiredly.

Maybe he should learn from Dumbledore...

Don't interfere with the little wizard's actions and decisions.

"Tsk..."

After getting up and leaving his office, Tom decided to think of a way to improve his bad mood.

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'boom'

Dumbledore looked up at the door. After seeing the person clearly, his panicked expression relaxed, and he stuffed the cake he was holding in his hands from under the table into his mouth.

"Hmm~ I thought it was Minerva, and I don't know who she listened to. She forbade me from eating too many sweets... She even didn't let Poppy give me the tooth-healthy potion."

As the culprit, Tom didn't feel guilty at all. He took out his wand and made Old Bee's unfinished cake disappear.

"The German Ministry of Magic... once again made a proposal to exchange students. This time they are going to send several students over under the slogan of 'Learn from Hogwarts'..."

"There will be a Professor from Durmstrang accompanying him...Dumbledore~ This time we have no excuse to refuse..."

"After all, if you refuse again, it will be no different from starting a war..."

His expression was extremely ugly. Dumbledore wrinkled his face and muttered something in a low voice.

Tom, who was holding the wine glass, breathed a long sigh of relief in a great mood. His only regret was...

It's probably because the distance he walked here is a bit far, otherwise he would definitely run here every day.

"Tom...do you think it will be that guy coming here? Do you want to become the principal? I am old...it's time to retire..."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a suitable candidate to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts before I leave my job..."

The smile on his lips widened a little, and the pity in Tom's eyes almost overflowed, but...

"I remember... Principal Armando thought that I was too young to be a professor..."