Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Abraxas turned around, picked up the coffee on the table, sat on the sofa, and looked at Eugenia with a smile, "Good advice..."

"I think they'll appreciate it..."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Eugenia stood where she was and revealed her plan to target the pure-blood conservatives.

"Due to the background of the previous minister, many conservatives in the Wizengamot resigned from their government positions to express their protest..."

"And this just makes today's conservatives lose their last weapon. They have no real power in their hands."

"In addition, Mr. Riddle...and Principal Dumbledore have chosen to support the Squib to stay in the wizarding world, as long as the Ministry of Magic issues an order..."

"If they openly oppose it and cause a bigger disturbance, then the Aurors... will have enough reason to imprison those people in Azkaban."

Abraxas nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of pity, "Poor guys... always jump out to go against me..."

"Go down, and after handling this matter... prepare for the succession ceremony..."

Bowing to leave, Eugenia raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead after closing the door. She had followed Mr. Malfoy two years ago.

After visiting the previous minister who was 'seriously ill', when the platinum blonde hair appeared in Richie's eyes, his crazy eyes turned into deep fear.

She shivered in the corner and scratched her arm with her nails. She knew very well the meaning of Mr. Malfoy taking her to 'visit the doctor'...

If she gets lost in power and adulation, she will be the next one to get the disease...

"Terrible guys..."

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Tom was sitting in the principal's room, flipping through today's newspaper. The photo that occupied half of the front page was the inauguration ceremony of the new minister.

As for the rest of the content, it's a bunch of meaningless bragging.

"Tom, I really envy little Mr. Malfoy~ There are two parents who pave the way for him..."

"Oh, is it so..."

Putting down the newspaper casually, Tom raised the corners of his mouth and looked up and down at the old beard trimming his beard, "Unfortunately... we have no way..."

"Let Lucius become the 'greatest white wizard in history'~ I am the one who should be envious. After all, there is only one Grindelwald..."

Already immune to Tom's teasing, Dumbledore put down his eyes and pinned his neatly trimmed beard to his belt.

"Envy it~"

Pulling out a piece of parchment, Dumbledore pushed the offer letter towards Tom, "Argus Filch...the person recommended to me by Mrs. Figg."

"Not long ago, Apollyon caught a young couple taking a walk in the early morning, the witches of the Wipple family, and Weasley..."

Dumbledore covered his forehead with a headache. He had no right to prohibit adults from falling in love, but why...

The ones who get caught are always Gryffindors?

"Ahem, in short... Minerva and I both believe that corporal punishment and leaving marks are not appropriate behavior..."

"In addition, Apollyon has reached the age of retirement, so... I am ready to agree to Filch taking over his position..."