Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"No one can hurt you, and no one can hurt Severus.."

Tom paused. He was not happy about his godson's plan. Both he and Abu hoped that Lucius could live an easier life.

Instead of being like now, never taking off his hypocritical mask and going against his inner life.

But he couldn't change Lucius's decision, and he couldn't interfere too much in the little wizard's life. Perhaps all he could do was support and clear the obstacles in front of him.

"Ha... Malfoy's pride, stubborn brat... Now, the break is over, you know what you should do, right~"

Thinking he could escape, Lucius got up and walked to the corner to practice the damn defensive spell!

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Tom sent his godson, who was extremely tired, back to his dormitory. When he returned to the office, there was a letter on the table.

"Signus... the daughter he taught is pretty good..."

After Tom read the contents of the letter, Archibald was sent to Slaterrange Manor, and the possibility of coming out alive was zero.

As for the other idiots who got into the British wizarding world and tried to spy on the Prince family from Knockturn Alley, they were also killed by unknown dark wizards.

"Oh, it seems that Grindelwald really loves Old Bee, and he is really ruthless... The deal is done, it's time for me to fulfill my promise..."

Burning the letter casually, Tom once again sympathized with Dumbledore for a while. That old madman probably couldn't have imagined...

After Principal Ward returns to Durmstrang, there will be one more official in the British Ministry of Magic, 'Al DeVoe'!

Shaking his head, Tom sighed melancholy, he didn't want to do this either~

But who knows that Grindelwald not only delivered enough Galleons, he was also a powerful dark wizard...

How much trouble did he save now?

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As expected, after mid-June, the happiest person was not the little wizard who had finished the exam week, but the old bee who was finally free.

Dumbledore waved his arms happily. He watched the teachers and students of Durmstrang leave with his own eyes. This was simply something worth celebrating!

His life is getting back on track again! I will never live in torment again!

"Tom~ I have a bottle of Riesling from my collection! How about having a drink with me?"

The pity in his heart could not be suppressed. Tom looked at Old Bee with a strange expression. White wine from Germany? Still a treasure...

"Are you reluctant to leave him, or do you really want to travel to Germany? Why didn't I know that you like to drink white wine..."

After a few seconds of silence, Dumbledore raised his bright smile again, "Haha~ I don't have much research on wine~ Let's go, let's go!"

"I'm going to have a big drink today! Come on, Tom~ How about I teach you how to clear the way for Vulcan?"

"idiot..."

Tom sat in the principal's office, holding a wine glass and watching Old Bee drink, "Old madman...are you planning to drink yourself to death?"

"hey-hey..."

Dumbledore smiled foolishly and shook the bottle. He leaned forward and sat lazily on the chair. "I'm very happy... I should be happy..."

"Otherwise I wouldn't be able to laugh... There is no room for him here... No... This world cannot tolerate him. He has done too many wrong things..."