Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Do you think you are the God of Death or the God of Plague? Can't you admit...that you are just a dark wizard?"

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

So...what exactly is wrong with the Sorting Hat? !

"Humph, about Brutus... we two may be the first ones to guess..."

Ignoring Tom's surprise, Mickey took out a stack of envelopes from his pocket, "He started sending us letters half a year ago..."

"At first, I just wanted to find the photos of Mr. and Mrs. Snape from me, but not long ago, his last letter..."

"Almost all of the above has to do with you... Maybe this will offend you... But... I hope you can understand that no matter what you have been through..."

"In the eyes of Ian and I...you are just Tom...that awkward black-haired viper...our most cherished friend..."

Ian nodded and looked at Tom who took the letter and held it carefully in his hands. He turned his eyes and looked out the window melancholy.

"Mr. Malfoy is the one who wants to cry the most... In every letter, Brutus is slandering his 'idiot son'..."

"What else... 'Without Tom, Abu will become a... poor guy who is lonely and unloved. Even Lucius will despise him...'"

"Finally, let us keep an eye on it. If you lose interest in Mr. Malfoy... just send something to Malfoy Manor..."

"You know what that is~, right? Speaking of which... Brutus once ordered a set of clothes at my store... Which of you two wore it?"

Still moved at first, Tom thought of clothes with very little fabric! Clothes! My face turned dark instantly, ha...

After all these years, he finally found out who had led Brutus astray!

The Gallagher family...could they be any more shameless!

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After listening to Ian's introduction in a daze, Tom finally suppressed his evil thoughts after a long while.

Various tails...controllable things...rope tying methods...'gorgeous' costumes...

No...no...he can't buy those things...he...can't...can?

"Hey hey hey..." With a profiteer's face, Ian came to Tom's side, shaking the wine glass in his hand and sighing, "We have been together for so long..."

"Don't you want to try more... What if Mr. Malfoy likes it~ And I'm also very poor... Just support me~ How about..."

"........."

Silently taking out his wallet, Tom's heart beat faster unconsciously. He...he just wanted to help his friend...

Abu will understand him... right...

"Tsk, shameless..."

Deeply affected by this, Mickey rolled his eyes, poured the three drinks and knocked on the table, "Stop fantasizing, you two idiots."

"Let's talk about Grindelwald first. Our last stop is in Germany..."

Regretfully withdrawing his wandering thoughts, Tom took a sip of wine and openly betrayed the old bee who was suffering at Hogwarts.