Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

‘That’s right~’ A little brown snake straightened up. It just remembered another thing it had found out, and flicked its tail on the ground, ‘I heard that a rich man wants to donate to you~ and take you to the beach~’

Without much interest, Tom stared at the sky in a daze. After all, he was a rich man who wanted to take this opportunity to choose a child he liked. Whether it was adoption or other reasons, it had nothing to do with him. He was not that naive. Here Much better than a dirty place.

Tom looked through the things scattered on the ground and raised his eyebrows. He saw a silver thimble, a tarnished mouth organ, and a Yoyo cable reel. What was so special about these things? But he didn't want to disappoint these little guys, so he put the things on the ground in his pocket.

'I'm leaving first, you have to be careful not to be discovered...'

After getting up and brushing off the dirt on his body, Tom returned to the yard and looked indifferently at Billy who killed his pet rabbit in the distance. "Oh, he moved really fast." He muttered something in a low voice. Tom stood at the corner and looked at it with disdain. Then Billy hung the dead rabbit on the tree.

"I would never do such a low-level thing."

Leaning against the wall with his hands folded, Tom stared at Billy as if he were a clown. He frowned when he heard the shrill cries. It's really annoying. Can't you scream lower? It's so fake. He didn't even shed tears. Shaking his head and leaving here, Tom understood that he would be imprisoned soon.

After sneaking into the kitchen and hiding a piece of bread, Tom slowly wandered to the yard. Before he could speak, he was slapped on the face. The huge force almost made him lose his balance. He tilted his head and gritted his teeth. The taste of rust was in his mouth. Let him understand that the corner of his mouth must have been smashed.

"What have I done, Mrs. Cole..."

Mrs. Cole threw the removed dead rabbit to Tom's feet, the disgust in her eyes burst out, and her originally not-so-good-looking facial features became more ferocious, "How could you do such a thing! You must know those who have problems in their hearts. The murderer started by torturing small animals! Go to confinement and repent!"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his dark eyes glanced at Billy, who had an ugly face. Tom turned and left indifferently. What was the use of explaining? Who would believe him when he was alone? Lies bred by jealousy cannot make those ugly people admit the truth.

"It's so disgusting... vomit..."

The faces of everyone in the orphanage kept twisting and turning in Tom's mind, as if they had turned into ugly and disgusting horror creatures. He couldn't resist the urge to feel nauseated. He knelt on the ground and kept retching. He didn't know how long it took.

Only then did Tom feel that he could breathe, and he fell to the side with red eyes. He knew why those people hated him, because he was an alien here, because he had pride and dignity that did not belong here, and could not integrate into the people who completely bowed to fate. among the guys.

He will not easily bend his knees to other people, unless that person can bring him something, benefits, yes, as long as it is beneficial to him, he can show the right smile, cater to other people's preferences, and exert himself The advantages.

But it's a pity that those people who come to the orphanage with evil intentions don't deserve to let him put down his pride. After all, he is different, right? After so many years, he has never found anyone with the same ability as him.