Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Completely forgetting his identity as a professor, Tom returned to Malfoy Manor and transformed into a clingy spirit to follow Abraxas.

"Haah... Tom, you came back just in time... The news just came from Ian, Ragnor, an activist for the rights of goblins..."

"Recently, many goblins have been encouraged to take back the sword forged by their king, Legnac I..."

The good mood disappeared, Tom pursed his lips, those annoying guys! Can’t you learn to live a peaceful life?

"Huh, Gryffindor's sword? Greedy guys will always make excuses for themselves. If Godric Gryffindor hadn't been too 'merciful'..."

"I didn't choose that group of goblins to kill, and there won't be a goblin rebellion because of 'Gryffindor stealing the sword'..."

Abraxas put down his quill, handed the reply to the house elf, stood up, pinched Tom's cheek and pulled it, "Yes, yes... they are all idiots..."

"There's no one better than my Tom..How's Lucius?"

Finally remembering what he had forgotten, Tom moved his eyes away guiltily, Gellert... shouldn't bully Lucius, right?

"I...I'll go find Ian tomorrow morning..."

Abraxas was silent for a few seconds, choosing between his stupid son and his longing lover.

"Okay, it's getting late... let's rest..."

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After the two left, the two portraits hiding in the landscape came together and said, 'Olivia, why don't you say anything? '

'It took so many years for your portrait to wake up. Shouldn't you ask Tom why?'

Olivia opened the small bamboo fan with a snap, and Olivia's eyes lit up. The reason? She might have guessed it...

'Brutus, if my guess is correct...the pocket watch I left for Luke...isn't on him, is it~ You'd better tell me about Severus...'

'Not long... I'm going to meet him as Lucius Malfoy~ Oh haha... I'm really looking forward to it~ '

Brutus wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead. This look... he was so familiar... This time it was Lucius's turn to be 'scolded'...

Will I be called clingy or brainless...

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The next day, completely unaware of what he was about to endure, Lucius sat in the lounge, preparing to 'apologise' to Severus again.

"Ah...Sif..."

"Go away, idiot..."

With a straight face, Severus resisted the urge to jinx, damn white peacock...

He still relies on the dreamless potion to fall asleep!

A witch with a crazy face... is more terrifying than the Kedavra!

"...This..." Severus took out the pocket watch from his pocket. He didn't have time to pay attention to the idiot who looked dumbfounded for a moment, and opened the cover of the watch. He didn't want to return the thing, idiot...

"It... stopped moving... I'm not sure if I did something..."

Lucius raised his eyebrows. Alchemy products are not easily damaged, especially the gift his mother left for him...

"Well, let me see..."