Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

When he woke up the next day, Tom stared at the Resurrection Stone ring on his finger, feeling inexplicably unhappy. If that idiot hadn't left last night...

He must! You must throw the resurrection stone into the fireplace and burn it in front of Vidi!

Cursing under his breath, Tom looked at the time, casually grabbed a blank notebook from the table and left.

The textbooks haven't changed in I don't know how many years... The headmaster of Hogwarts is really too lax!

"Oh...hug...sorry...Professor Riddle..."

Staring at the fluffy brown hair, Tom narrowed his eyes slightly, the Ravenclaw witch...

He remembered...Lucius seemed to be very interested in this little witch...

"It's time for you to go to your seat, Miss Trelawney..."

Her expression was dazed for a moment. Sybill Trelawney pushed up the big glasses on her nose, apologized again and sat in the corner of the classroom.

'What a strange feeling...what...'

Not paying attention to the little witch's eyes as she looked at him, Tom sat on his chair and stared at the Resurrection Stone in a daze.

Prophecy and divination...are the subjects he hates most in the world!

Tea leaves...hum!

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The little wizards from Ravenclaw and Slytherin are so well-behaved and quiet that they look like a bunch of dummies. There is nothing they can do about it. Professor Riddle doesn’t know what’s going on...

The bell rang... The professor was still in a daze, which... was quite rare.

Lucius yawned vaguely. He was 'taught' by the little bat until midnight last night. May Merlin bless...the godfather can keep this state...

"...How are you preparing for the OWLs exam..."

Glancing at the steamy eyes of his idiot godson, Tom stood up and walked slowly among the little wizards.

"Amycus Carlo...tell me the characteristics of a succubus..."

The eyes the size of mung beans were so bright that it was scary. Amycus tried his best to straighten his hunched back, "Professor Riddle...the banshee is an ugly savage..."

"Like the trolls, they can use basic magic...but they don't have the resistance of the trolls to magic. It's not difficult to deal with them."

Nodding indifferently, Tom knocked on the little peacock's table, "Lucius Malfoy... tell me... how will you deal with the Acromantula..."

"....I would choose the Explosion Curse or the Fire Curse..."

"Ha..." With a sneer, Tom walked back to the podium and stared coldly at the little wizards below, "The Acromantula never acts alone..."

"Also...who can tell me what the fatal flaw of the explosive curse is..."

With a faint sigh, Lucius stood up again, "Professor Riddle... the thunderbolt explosion will bounce back aimlessly after hitting the object. If you are not careful... you will hurt yourself."

His mood improved slightly, Tom nodded and gave Slytherin a perfunctory point, "Stand up and divide into two groups..."

"Today~ I'm going to teach you the correct use of the Banishing Curse...for example...in a duel..."

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Tom walked leisurely among the little wizards, and from time to time used magic spells to immobilize the little wizards who were 'exploded' and flew far away.