Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"So...the first candidate is Lawrence Mulciber...Tsk..."

After getting up and straightening his messed up hair, Lucius walked out of his dormitory and went straight to the last small, shabby room.

"Mixed blood...Mixed blood...Maybe this place will be more suitable. If you want to get better conditions...rely on your own strength to fight for it...this is like him..."

He reached out and pushed open the empty door in disgust. The dust that hit his face made Lucius frown, "Sweep it with a whirlwind..."

Using his wand to clear away the dust in the air, Lucius stood on the dilapidated floor, nodding his chin and continuing through the dilapidated dormitory.

The ancient-style four-poster bed, surrounded by green silk curtains, would have become tattered without the protection of magic.

And the silver embroidered sheets on the bed...

Staring at the messy threads, Lucius raised his eyebrows. Perhaps the only thing intact in this dormitory was...the silver lantern hanging from the ceiling?

Provided...ignore the mold on the ceiling...

"Haha...this is better than Spider End Alley..."

Slytherin's dormitory is located underground, and the building space extends to the bottom of the Black Lake. Except for lanterns and candlesticks, no light can shine in here.

Lucius raised his wand, trying to brighten the dim candlelight, and suddenly realized that this... was not his dormitory.

It's just a shabby room with no one staying in it for the time being.

"Damn...what the hell am I doing..."

Stepping on the creaking floor again, Lucius turned around and left. After closing the door, he turned to look at Bella with a cold face.

"Iceberg beauty...it really suits your temperament~"

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In the Slytherin lounge, Bella held up the tea cup gracefully, with a smile on her lips, and her slightly narrowed eyes lost a bit of inaccessible coldness.

"It seems that you are not what you show...or...that you have regarded that half-blood as the person you want to protect?"

Lucius spread his hands innocently, shrugged his shoulders and did not answer directly. Instead, he put on a troubled expression, "Narcissa will enter here in September~"

"Soon...the remaining two Blacks will also come to Hogwarts. By that time...you have already left~"

"Bella...you think as a senior, how should I 'take care' of them? Sirius...can't stay here, can he?"

'boom'

Bella slammed the teacup on the table, her anger making her beautiful face look ferocious, "Lucius! What do you want to do!"

"Ah~" Tilting his head expressionlessly, Lucius took out his wand and cleaned up the spilled tea, "Compared to me..."

"What you want to do is more important, isn't it... Bellatrix... As the eldest daughter of Black, what qualifications do you have... to choose your own life?"

"Don't think that you are the only one who has the ability to control some idiots after leaving Hogwarts... Be calm... This is my advice to you."

Putting on his perfect fake smile again, Lucius stood up and smoothed the wrinkles in his robe, staring at the angry witch with cold eyes, "Heh..."

"I will not allow anyone to ruin my plan. If you want to cause trouble for me, then...the eldest son of the Black family..."

"Maybe I won't be able to wait until I am removed~ My father's godson...is only the cute little Rael, isn't he..."

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With her head hanging weakly, Bella stared at the marks on the back of her hand in a daze, why...why couldn't she feel the pain of being burned...

Why can't she...choose the life she wants...What she wants...is just to protect her younger siblings...

Those little ones who she watched grow up and would hold her fingers and call her "Bella" in soft voices...

"Don't be like this.. You are the noble Black, Bella, raise your head.. Okay.."

Andromeda stood in front of her sister, holding her in her arms distressedly, "I have never felt... that the family's decision was wrong..."

"Both Sirius and I prefer a relaxed atmosphere. This is our choice..."

"this is not!"

Bella raised her head, with red eyes, and shouted to Andromeda for the first time, "This is the fate they arranged!"

"Have you forgotten how well-behaved Sirius was when he was a child? If guided well, he can become a qualified heir!"

"They favor Sirius too much! For this reason, they do not hesitate to let Regulus bear responsibilities that do not belong to him. This... this is not fair..."

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Bella stood up and rubbed Andromeda's hair, "Sorry, I lost my composure, did I scare you..."

Shaking her head, Andromeda smiled softly, "How could it be possible... After all, no matter how terrifying it is, I've seen it before~"

Pulling up her hair in an exaggerated manner, Andromeda bared her teeth and sneered twice, then cursed in a low voice.

"Damn idiots...Kill all of you...'in heat' wizards..."

"........."

Bella held Andromeda's hand with a dark face, fixed her hair and left silently. She never said such a thing...

Her choice of words... is much more excessive...

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After enjoying a 'relaxed and happy' life for a whole year, the little wizards finally ushered in the two-week exam week.

Tom walked along the quiet corridor and was extremely satisfied with the students who had stopped their boring play and memorized the books obediently.

"Is it exam week..."

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Tom raised his eyebrows, turned around and strode towards the principal's office. He...had another good suggestion~

Dumbledore was leaning on the table, frantically reviewing piles of documents. Minerva didn't know who had been 'bewitched' by 'who'!

He actually refused to deal with these annoying things for him, huh! If there was no clue, he would definitely let the mastermind know...

Who is it! The greatest white wizard of this century!

"Dumbledore~"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Dumbledore gritted his teeth and threw the quill at the 'real murderer'. Feeling uneasy, he grabbed another quill from the table and threw it over.

Tom:..........

Get sick!

"Are you... out of your mind?"