Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Tom...you promised me...don't...break your promise..."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Tom lay sideways next to Abu, who was sleeping soundly. How on earth was he going to explain...

This broken stone gave birth to a...soul...

How can he swear so that Abu can believe...

This is really not a Horcrux he made!

It requires magic power and absorbs huge vitality. The method of destruction is the same as destroying Horcruxes.

Coupled with the curse he planted in advance...

No one would believe that this was not his Horcrux...

'M's...'

‘…..Parseltongue is used to secretly curse people? ’

'Shut up and go back...'

Vidi:..........

OK, OK, get out! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

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Early the next morning, Tom caught the note from Dumbledore from the firelight, read the contents and put it aside.

It seems that this old bee is still of some use. At least he knows how to ask for leave for Lucius and the others...

"godfather..."

Lucius arrived in the living room and saw that the godfather was alone. He clenched his fists and walked to Tom.

"I want to handle things for my father...at least for this period of time..."

Tom knocked on the armrest. He didn't think Lucius could handle the trouble now.

Whether it's the Ministry of Magic, negotiations between nobles, or even business matters...

The little wizard who has not yet left Hogwarts has very limited information.

"Okay...but I hope you haven't forgotten...you still need to take the O.W.Ls exam this year..."

After being stunned for a second, Lucius nodded sullenly, it was just a grade with all 'O's!

He didn't take twelve elective courses!

After getting up and leaving the living room, Lucius walked quickly to his father's study, stared at the pile of documents accumulated on the table and sighed.

"..Okay, let me see what this is all about..."

Walking forward and picking up the parchment, Lucius saw the dense writing on it, blinked and browsed it carefully.

The Archibald family wants to enter the British magic potion market at the cost of 30% of the profits...

Humph..Do you think they are idiots?

Thirty percent? Who do you look down on...

Eugenia Jenkins...the current Minister of Magic...is actually her father's puppet?

How come he doesn't know about this...

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After staying in the study all day, Lucius rubbed his sore eyes and got up.

As soon as he stood up, Lucius' vision went dark, and he stretched out his hands to support the table so as not to fall in disgrace.

"..Ha~ Bring it over and let me take a look..."

Blinking his eyes in confusion, Lucius looked up at his father who was sitting in the study at some unknown time.

"...Does the godfather not care? You should lie in bed and rest now..."

Mumbling and picking up the documents he had processed, Lucius glanced at his godfather very vaguely.

If he were bolder, he would definitely stare at him...

Tom: .....

Think he's blind, right? Brat...