Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Tom, who had made a lot of money, was extremely satisfied with the little fun of the old lovers, and he felt much happier when he thought about the elixir of immortality he was about to receive.

This way, he doesn't have to go to the Forbidden Forest every now and then to stuff those damn Acromantulas into the box!

If Slughorn hadn't been collecting venom all the time, he would have definitely burned down all the spiders in the Forbidden Forest!

Heading to the Ministry of Magic, Tom found Abu at work in the Department of Legal Enforcement and picked up a stack of parchment on the table. "Are these the candidates for the next minister?"

"That's right~ Compared to previous ministers, Nobby Ridge has stayed in this position for too long... Now that Slytherin's stigma has been cleared, I should also appease those purebloods... "

Abraxas rubbed his temples, took the information handed over by Tom, pulled out a piece of paper, and reached out to click on it.

"Eugenia Jenkins...a pure-blood witch with brains, but her prestige is not high. I have paved the way for her. I hope she will not disappoint me~"

A little bit unhappy, Tom curled his lips disdainfully, he is just the Minister of Magic, why is it so troublesome...

"Tsk, is there anything you need my help with..."

"If you put it this way...there is really one thing~" Abraxas propped up his chin and looked at the troubled person with a smile, "Go and have a meeting with your followers~"

"I am about to fight for my own rights for Squib..."

"...Squib? Well, I think I know what you're planning to do..."

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Tom shrugged helplessly and suddenly remembered what Grindelwald had said before. He took out his snakewood wand and carefully examined Abu's body.

Staring at the various lights emerging from his body, Abraxas tried to stop Tom's movements several times, but failed due to his serious look...

He...Abraxas Malfoy...when did he become a 'wife slave'...

"What are you laughing at..."

Tom withdrew his wand, raised his eyes to meet his loving and gentle eyes, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, holding Abu's hand in his palm to play with it.

"The Malfoys...are there any secret things, such as disasters or something..."

Tilting his head, Abraxas nodded, "Indeed... Is this what Grindelwald told you? Humph, he really knows everything..."

"I think you also know that the original Armand Malfoy came to Britain with William I as a member of the Norman army."

"Provide him with some help in secret... If you want to deal with some people without anyone noticing... magic is the best choice..."

"Although Malfoy has already established a firm foothold in the Muggle aristocracy, he still has to please those Muggles when necessary..."

Abraxas' eyelids twitched. Rather than trying to please him, it was more like saying that his ancestors were frantically seizing wealth from Muggles...

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many antiques and artworks in the manor that there would be no room to display them...

"Before the Secrecy Act was implemented, Malfoy had been active in the Muggle aristocratic circle, especially maintaining a good relationship with the royal family..."

"But this is also the beginning of trouble..."