Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Wiping away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, Tom straightened up slowly. He just wanted to find a 'home', but he forgot that there was no one in this world that he could call family. No, no, no... He still has a father. As long as he finds his father, there is still hope for everything, right...

As if he had strength again, Tom tried to straighten his body. Yes, those people were never his family, so why should he expect such people?

Unknowingly, he reached the Forbidden Forest. Tom took out the time turner, turned it a few times and released his Patronus Charm. He left a message and hid behind the tree. After seeing himself leave during the day, Tom rubbed his sore cheeks. Eyes out of the forbidden forest.

He had to adjust his mood for the next class... But it was the Transfiguration that he had been looking forward to so much...

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Dumbledore blinked and handed out a small mouse to all the students. "This time we will try to turn living things into inanimate objects~ Oh...Merlin..." He reluctantly pulled out his wand and waved it. With a wave, Dumbledore glared at the troublesome little lion with a headache, "Oakley, don't turn your classmates' ears into pig ears...and you haven't succeeded yet..."

It was unusually quiet. Tom had been silent from the moment he entered the classroom, as if he could not hear the surrounding sounds except for the professor's words. He took his wand and tapped the mouse, and a gorgeous hollow gold cup appeared. on the desktop.

"Wow~ A very perfect transformation technique, ten points for Slytherin!~"

The cheerful tone was full of surprise, and Tom said thanks with a fake smile. He couldn't look directly at the professor now, or in other words, he didn't want to see the professor at all. He was afraid that once he met those eyes, he would not be able to suppress his anger and anger. Angry.

As soon as the bell rang, Tom left the classroom in a hurry. At this time, he didn't even have a quiet place to stay!

After bumping into the wall again, Tom really wanted to press this strong half-giant to the ground and rub it. From now on...when he has the strength, he will definitely make those damn giants his servants! Just use the bodies of these guys to block the curse for him!

"Senior Riddle! Sorry, sorry, do you want to go to the hospital wing?" Hagrid rubbed his big hands in annoyance, a little worried about the senior, "Senior Riddle, you are too thin...you should eat well. ."

His temples were dancing extremely happily, and Tom almost failed to maintain his modest and polite persona, this damn bastard! Are you out of your mind? Do you think everyone is a giant? Can't he compare his body with that of normal people? !

"I...I'm fine! Thank you for your concern!" Squeezing out these words through his teeth, Tom took a deep breath and tried to ignore his swollen forehead, "Hagrid...you are going to the kitchen this time too. Of?"

With his big eyes rolling around, Hagrid stammered and said haha. This time, he was just here to collect the secretions of Spotted Mangosteen and use them to exchange for some pocket money. He might buy some big cutie one day. "No no... uh... yes! Senior Riddle, do you want to come with us?"

Clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, he wanted to hit someone. Tom smiled and waved his hands. He had better go to the library. He would not come to this place easily in the future! "No, I still need to find some information, so...I'll take my leave now..."