Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Chapter 406 A natural match

"However... I have to admit that maybe your 'bewitchment'... is correct..."

"You're welcome~"

Raising the wine glass in his hand in greeting, Tom took the last sip of wine and said, "Next time you give a substitute class, explain it at my pace..."

Dumbledore:? ? ?

"So...are you taking revenge on me for interrupting your class? After all this time...are you still holding a grudge?"

Spreading his hands and smiling, Tom did not deny what Old Bee said. He really hated having his plans disrupted...

More importantly... the money bag Grindelwald gave him was a bit heavy...

"Find a way quickly and let your old lover go back to Germany. There are enough things at the Ministry of Magic. I don't want Abu to be too tired..."

"And... the people from the Archibald family have 'secretly' sneaked in here... and are currently inquiring about some things in Knockturn Alley..."

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little evil, and Tom's eyes were firmly fixed on the old bee's face, "It includes the love history of black and white wizards..."

"Maybe... Ms. Bagshot will be visited by someone soon..."

Smacking his lips, Dumbledore silently swallowed the bitterness in his heart. No wonder Gellert offered to go back to Godric's Hollow with him...

Secret infiltration?

These two annoying bastards did it on purpose!

Except for his Order of the Phoenix, the entire wizarding world knows this 'secret', right?

Well, well... Archibald.. He remembered!

"Hehe... Hehe... To express my gratitude for the reminder... Tom~ I'll give you a gift~"

Unexpectedly, the old madman would suddenly take action. Tom was trapped in the water balloon, staring coldly at Dumbledore with a treacherous look on his face.

childish!

This approach...is a perfect match for Grindelwald! They are all despicable sneak attackers!

Breaking free from the shackles of the Water Prison Technique, Tom used magic power to dry his soaked body. He looked at the restored window and moved his lips.

Dumbledore stared at the window that was blown to pieces again, but unfortunately this time... no one was thrown out at the same time...

"Asshole!! You turned the fragments into bees? The fee will be deducted from your salary!"

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On the way back to his office, Tom blinked, if he admitted it correctly...

The platinum head in front is his godson?

But...when did Lucius become so gloomy?

Approaching the weird guy, Tom frowned and moved his nose. This smell...

"Polyjuice Potion...Severus?"

".........gentlemen.."

Holding the white-feathered peacock's shell, Severus pursed his lips irritably, that bastard!

Acting pitiful as soon as you come back! Ask him for help..who would have thought..

This guy's 'admirers'...are a bunch of crazy people! madman! !

"What's wrong Lucius? Or...is this...a game between you two?"

There was a hint of teasing in the pause in Tom's words. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he looked up and down at the little wizard with a very ugly expression.

"Sir, this is not funny at all! Lucius...I'm going to kill him!!"

"Oh~ You...really would do this..."

After teasing Severus again, Tom held his fist in front of his mouth and said, "Ahem, okay, the directional spell... can help you find him..."


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