Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Lifting Severus' head forcefully, Lucius subconsciously let go of his hand when he saw those empty eyes, frowning and reflecting on whether he had gone too far.

'No...this is the right choice...'

Since the fall of Prince, Potter has almost controlled most of the potion industry. He came here today just to find an opportunity to discuss a business deal.

He didn't expect that the heir of the Potter family would give him such a big surprise. This was not just...a farce among the little wizards...

The one who was 'humiliated' was Malfoy~ If...

Holding Severus' hand tightly, Lucius licked his lower lips and rejected his idea. If Prince's identity was spread...

That would cause him... trouble for them.

"Go home...Sif..."

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After following behind him, Tom pulled off the invisibility cloak when he saw the two little wizards being sent back by the house elves.

I was desperately throwing cleaning spells and deodorizing spells on my body. The sweet smell... made me want to vomit!

"Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

"Ha! What do you know!? No one will hug you anyway."

A 'soft knife' pierced the old bee's body. Tom felt a little better and was ready to take a stroll in Godric's Hollow before returning to the manor.

"Ah~ By the way...Dumbledore, has that barn been demolished?"

"......I burned you..."

Too lazy to reply, Dumbledore strode away. It seemed like he hadn't been back for a long time...

The two walked side by side in the small village, passing by a few scattered shops. Dumbledore stopped and looked at the small church not far away.

"what......."

Tom followed Dumbledore's gaze, his eyes flickered, and he had a guess in his mind. He turned around and walked towards the only bar, "Want to have a drink?"

Dumbledore came back to his senses, lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose, muttered 'caring boy' in a low voice, raised a smile and rubbed his hands, "Of course~ Your treat!"

Before entering the bar, Dumbledore turned back and looked in the direction of the church again. Not only were his relatives buried there, but also his sins...

Maybe after he is buried, he can have the courage to face it...

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Brutus was lying on the sofa bored, pouting aggrievedly, his son ran to Black's house, and Tom took the two little guys to the banquet...

No one wants to take him!

'Pah'

The tips of his ears twitched, and Brutus jumped up from the sofa and rushed to the little wizards who had returned, "Luke~Sif? What's going on?"

Brutus frowned and looked at Severus, wondering what could happen to a small banquet and turn Severus into a... puppet with its strings cut off.

"Lucius... I think you should pack your luggage first. The day after tomorrow you will be sending Tom back to Hogwarts..."

"...Okay, Grandpa..."

After watching his grandson leave, Brutus pulled Silver to sit on the sofa, tapped the cup and filled the little wizard with a cup of hot cocoa.

"Drink it~ It will make you feel better..."

Obediently picking up the cup, Severus drank the hot cocoa, his head drooping and staring at his fingertips that were starting to turn yellow.

He likes his name very much. It is the only evidence that his parents love him deeply.

But today, that arrogant idiot dared to say such things...

He didn't regret what he did, he just regretted letting others think that the Malfoy family had fallen and 'taken in' someone like him...

Ignorant of etiquette and uneducated...'mixed blood'...

"...Sir, I want to find the Prince Manor...do you know where it is?"

Brutus was silent for a moment, trying to figure out what happened. He remembered that the old guy from Fremont completely spoiled his heir and turned him into an annoying and rude guy...

It seems that at the banquet... someone was making a fuss about Severus' identity?

"Sev...I'm sorry, the Prince family has a long history, even older than the Malfoy family, and a family like that..."

"Except for the blood of the family, no one can find its location, and the last person who knows the address is your mother..."

"Perhaps... you can wait until Tom comes back and ask him if he knows. After all... Tom and your mother were considered half-friends..."

Severus nodded quietly, stood up and saluted Brutus to express his gratitude, "Please allow me to leave first. I need to find my mother's relics..."

"Go, kid...go...I'll let the elf tell you when Tom comes back..."

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The kind and kind smile on his face disappeared after Severus disappeared around the corner of the stairs. Brutus rubbed his forehead, got up and left the living room.

"Lucius..."

Pushing open the door to his grandson's room, Brutus saw the unusually quiet cub, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Grandpa, are you here to blame me...blame me for hurting Severus for profit? But am I really wrong?"

"I just..." Lucius struggled in his heart, took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "I just took him to a banquet."

"I can't control other people's thoughts and actions. The only thing I can do is to find a breakthrough from this incident and get corresponding 'compensation' from those people."

"Those contempt and insults will become my weapons. I want everyone to know that they are not only offending a half-blood, but also someone recognized by the Malfoy family."

"Only in this way...when he enters Hogwarts, when I leave there...he will not be humiliated. Am I wrong to do this?"

"After today...Potter will feel guilty. For the sake of his family's face, and for the future of James Potter, they will also agree to cede profits..."

"And those fools... will pay the price for what they said today, and what they get... will be much more than what they paid for, aren't they..."

Lucius expressed his thoughts expressionlessly. The most important thing is... everyone will think that Severus is his person...