[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

Tom could not find out anything from Snape, nor could he get permission from Snape to go out. But even such a boring and peaceful daily life was broken by the sudden appearance of the Dark Lord. 7K妏揩

That morning, the Dark Lord suddenly appeared in the house, still wearing his loose black robe, and greeted him happily: "Come here, my boy, let me see you."

A big pale hand pressed on Tom's curly hair, and Voldemort's red eyes looked at him carefully - Tom curled his fingers slightly, and used a ray of his mind to stir the face of the Dark Lord on the knowledge robe, letting the breath of the divided soul Hidden in the body, and then looking back at that terrifying face in confusion.

The big hands slid down and gently touched Tom's cheek. The touch was like the cold artificial hands of a plastic model. "My little boy... I hope you are not secretly communicating with your friends," the Dark Lord whispered, his red eyes fixed on him.

"Of course not." Tom answered him bluntly, not hiding his displeasure at being suddenly targeted. "Didn't you ask Snape to look after me?"

His magic became restless under the pressure of the Dark Lord, and the gray-white mist swelled like a wild beast with teeth and claws. Snape, who had been silently watching, carefully retreated out of the mist before stopping.

"Wild boy." The Dark Lord opened his nostrils, sniffed the scent of Tom's magic, and finally released the hand holding his head, saying lightly.

But the temptation didn't stop.

"Did Severus let you go out to relax?" the Dark Lord asked.

This is clearly not a caring question.

"I thought I wasn't grounded," Tom blurted out, then asked him point-blank, "What on earth did you want to say?"

"You are a wizard, Tom." said the Dark Lord. "You are born an ordinary person, and you are completely different from Muggles. I hope you understand this." His wand slipped out of his sleeve, and then he said casually, The game console that Tom threw on the sofa exploded into pieces.

Tom had to clench his molars.

"Crow." The Dark Lord stretched out his arm towards the bird on the window sill. The crow tilted its head and fluttered its wings and landed on his arm.

"Watch him." The Dark Lord finally laid his eyes on Snape and gave a brief instruction, and then disappeared as suddenly as he appeared.

"...What on earth is he here for?" Tom asked Snape angrily.

Snape looked at him with deep eyes and said nothing.

"Suddenly he suspected that I was communicating privately with my friends, asked me if I had been hanging out recently... and told me to stay away from Muggles..." Tom counted the Dark Lord's strange questions one by one, thinking quickly.

"Has some information been leaked?" Tom turned his suspicious gaze to Snape, "Otherwise, why would you suspect that I had tipped someone off?"

Snape still stared at him and said nothing.

"Is it true that Harry cast a spell in the Muggle community because Voldemort actually sent someone to assassinate Harry? He suspected that I reported the news so Harry escaped?"

This was Tom's first thought. Especially when he saw Snape raise his eyebrows, he became somewhat convinced of his answer.

But such a thing wouldn’t require the Dark Lord to go there himself, right? And it's still a week or two later?

His magic power was also vaguely fluctuating, and his spiritual sense seemed to be in the snow, with a needle-like coldness, reminding him that he had not thought of the key point yet.

"Hanging around...Muggles...friends..." Tom muttered to himself, a crazy association slowly emerging. Among his friends, only Hermione and Harry were Muggles. But what made the Dark Lord feel that the news had been leaked and that he was close to Muggles at the same time... Could it be that he finally noticed the synaesthesia between the soul pieces? !

So the Dark Lord felt that news had been leaked... If he could also vaguely perceive Harry's perspective, before he knew that Harry was also his Horcrux, he would of course first suspect Tom who might be wandering around the Muggle community to relax. ——After all, the crow’s perspective is usually from a bird’s eye view.

The good news is that after this incident, Tom can at least confirm that the perception between the soul pieces is blurred, without the clarity as in the worst hypothesis, otherwise what he will receive today will not be an inquiry from the kind-hearted Dark Lord, but It's an "Avada Kedavra" in person.

The bad news is that the Dark Lord has become suspicious, and he is still not sure where the problem lies... Since the Dark Lord thinks that it is possible for him to ventilate with his friends, he is indeed a person who dares to apply to the Dark Lord for daily ventilation in person. , so what exactly made the Dark Lord feel that something was wrong? Is there something wrong with the perceived emotion? Or did the Dark Lord see something from Harry's perspective that he didn't think would happen to Tom?

He had better find a way to dispel the Dark Lord's doubts and really connect the Dark Lord's perception of the soul pieces to himself - then first, he had to contact Harry.

"Where is Harry?" he asked Snape.

"You heard the Dark Lord's orders," Snape said cautiously, "He told me to keep an eye on you."

"No kidding, it's very urgent. I have to contact Harry now."

"Listen, Gryffindor." Snape came closer and looked down at him seriously, "The Dark Lord never trusts anyone." He looked at Tom meaningfully, hoping that this reckless but still smart man The guy could understand what he meant - how could he be sure that the Dark Lord had not arranged other means to observe these two people whom he did not trust?

What is the difference between communicating with Harry Potter at this time and rushing to send evidence?

Tom's magical mist surrounded him and Snape, forming a confidential space. He lowered his voice anxiously: "You don't understand-"

But Snape raised his index finger in front of his mouth to signal him to shut up.

"I don't want to know," he said coldly, giving Tom a steely look. When the Dark Lord has become suspicious and may torture him at any time, the best way to keep a secret is to really know nothing.

Snape waved his hand to drive away the gray mist, and strengthened the enchantment on the doors and windows without expression. After confirming that Tom's level of magic control could not break the spell silently and sneak out, he dived into his enchantment. Medicine room.

"..." Tom took a few deep breaths and admitted that he was a little confused.

There must be some way to contact Harry... Tom brushed away the remains and debris of the game console on the sofa, sat down, grabbed a book and opened it to cover up, and then sunk his mind into knowledge. robe.

Since the Dark Lord and Harry can unconsciously complete the connection between the soul pieces, in principle, it is not completely impossible for him to contact Harry in this way, right?

Tom, who was thinking this way, tried to fiddle with the pale and dull Dark Lord's face at the node, trying to find some kind of diverging invisible thread.

Just be careful... Tom thought, don't just follow one randomly and bump into the Dark Lord himself.