Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

The first time he was disliked, Abraxas subconsciously touched his face. Has his charm decreased? Isn’t it called a walking love potion? Why does this little guy... hate seeing him so much?

"Forgive me for saying goodbye first. After all, if you disturb other people's love affairs, you will be punished!" Somewhat lucky that the disgusting senior sister showed up in time, Tom quickly picked up the book and left. If he stayed any longer, he would really tolerate it. He couldn't help but hide this senior somewhere to ensure that no one would kill him. He never wanted to experience the feeling in his dream in this life.

Touching his chin and looking at the escaping cub, Abraxas squinted at the idiot who had interrupted him, and frowned impatiently, "Bulstrode... do you really think that your little tricks can be hidden?" Me? Look forward to Christmas...you'll get what you want."

Silenced on the spot, Seleno couldn't believe what he heard. He quickly caught up with the person who had left, stretched out his hand and grabbed Abraxas's forearm. His anger was beyond control, and the force on his hand was so strong that it almost He dug his nails in, "Why! Because of that lowly half-breed? Abraxas! Do you know what you are talking about!"

Gray eyes were filled with coldness. Abraxas pinched the wrist that was holding him, put aside his past demeanor, gritted his teeth and looked at the person with a ferocious face, "The Malfoy family does not need a mistress who is ugly to the core, remember. As for your own identity, if you don’t want Bulstrode to be removed from the Twenty-Eight Sacred Clan, just be honest with me and provoke me again. The consequences are not something you can afford! Get out of here!”

The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of many people, and soon the news spread throughout the aristocratic circle. Volga blew his nails and glanced at his senior with sympathy, "Can we The platinum prince is so angry~ The little princess of the Bulstrode family is really capable, just admit it outright and you have a crush on that Riddle~"

Abraxas put his hand helplessly to his forehead. How could he tolerate a stupid woman who only knew how to play tricks? Someone would be stupid enough to order black magic items from the Bock family in school. It was hopeless. Really. , "Haah... don't make fun of me, I already have enough headache... Malfoy is a pure-blood..."

Rolling her eyes unladylikely, Volga smiled and said nothing. Compared to the Blacks who marry within their own family, the Malfoy family has a lot of mixed bloods. Although this is a very, very secret thing, who let them The two families have a deep relationship~

"Okay, I really want to have this kind of trouble~ It's a pity that I don't have as much charm as you. Oh, your kitten is back..."

Turning his head to look at Tom who appeared in the lounge, Abraxas curled up his lips. Beautiful things can indeed make people happy, "Wolga, don't you look forward to what little Tom will look like in the future?"

Wanting to say something bad, Walder took a breath and stood up to leave. Did she dare to expect that? She couldn't afford to offend the Malfoys who could treat the Minister of Magic as a puppet, let alone that little poisonous snake. Between the two of them, none of them would care about gentlemanly behavior. The one who was cursed by some unknown source was lying in the Holy Light. Go's Idiot is a perfect example.

Tom glanced at the people in the lounge, his eyes lingered on the platinum head that made him angry for a second, and he gritted his teeth and went straight back to the dormitory.