Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

She was asked to think of a way to send a certain mixed-race cutie from the school to Malfoy Manor. The veins on her forehead jumped happily. Volga couldn't figure out whether Malfoy had any infectious disease? Why is it that the little princess with a gentle personality is not in her right mind... It's really off the mark...

"Hmm~ I've heard a lot of interesting news recently...are you interested in hearing it?"

Tom still maintained the right smile on his face. He knew very well in his heart that this senior Black student had something to do with what he was going to say next. If he had a choice, he would choose to leave directly, but he couldn't do that, and it wasn't very likely. Wanting to do this, escaping is something only a weak person would do, "Really~ I also want to know what it is that can make senior sister feel interesting..."

Closing the small folding fan in his hand to cover his mouth, Volga suddenly expressed his understanding. There was a reason why Abraxas fell in. It was really a little exciting to tease an awkward and proud person. He blinked and moved away. At the sight, Volga cleared his throat with some cheerfulness under pressure.

"Ahem~ A good friend of mine... recently had a very unpleasant quarrel with his father, whom he has always admired~ For some reasons, he even threatened to take away the position of the head of the family from his father in his prime... And all of this... ..According to what he said, it was to let a certain little guy change his surname as soon as possible~"

Clenching his fists tightly, Tom lowered his eyes and kept cursing that damn platinum head in his heart, bastard noble! You already have a wife and you still want to do that? Who do you think he is? His last name will never be Malfoy in this life!

Frowning subconsciously, Tom felt something bad in his heart. Shouldn't he think that way? Senior Black didn't tell who it was, so why was he so anxious to plant a flag for himself?

"Is that so? Senior sister, your friend is really..." A look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and Tom touched the tip of his nose, as if thinking about how to say it without appearing rude, "He is an interesting person. ."

Opening the folding fan with a 'snap', Volga blocked the corners of his upturned mouth. He might as well say directly that Abraxas is a lunatic, "Interesting... it is indeed interesting~" He glanced at the lowered eyes with interest. Little boy, Volga sighed with some satisfaction, his life is really not boring at all~

"In Dean's Slug Club, there are many pure-blood families, and of course... there are also many mixed-blood or hemp families. Although Dean Slughorn is vain, he is not a radical pure-blood believer. Compared to He enjoys this kind of thing more... being able to influence the feeling of 'successful people', and you... will be his most precious 'collection'..."

"Orion... I ask you, my senior, to take good care of him for me~"

After Volga left, Tom watched the night outside for a while before adjusting his robe and rejoining the banquet. Regardless of the purpose, today's conversation made him sure of one thing. The two most important nobles in the wizarding world are both will be his supporter.

And all he has to do is not to disappoint these investors and win over as many 'followers' as possible. It doesn't matter what the reason is. He never has a choice. He will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal. He just needs to remember This will do.