Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Shut up, old madman, is he Abu's godson, or do you want to piss off all the Blacks?"

Tom lost his appetite for food, propped up his chin and looked at the little wizard below, "Paranoid...ha~ Olivia is right."

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Regulus helplessly stopped his two cousins ​​from getting food for him, "Sissi, Andromeda, that's enough..."

"No~ Rael needs to eat more, you are too thin."

"That's right! Our little Rael has also entered Slytherin. It's so exciting that I want to cry. Thank you Merlin for allowing me to see all this."

The two witches, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched Regulus in the middle. This feeling... was very similar to the game they played when they were children...

But at that time, Regulus was still a little baby, and the guy who was dressed as a princess and clapping his hands happily was Sirius.

Narcissa thought about the past and looked up in the direction of Gryffindor. It was still too far...

"Sissi..." Andromeda whispered. She will leave here this year. With Rael here, maybe Narcissa will feel better...

"Remind me later to extract the memories of the sorting hospital, otherwise Bella will never let me go..."

Lucius sat at the head, mechanically cutting the food on the plate. One year... could he only stay here for one more year...

Maybe his godfather would allow him to become a teaching assistant?

His eyes unconsciously drifted to the end, Lucius tightened his knife, Mulciber... is really a good friend of Sif!

"Ha... Mulciber takes good care of Severus. I heard that he applied to the dean to let Severus move into their dormitory..."

Narcissa turned to look at Lucius. Although she was smiling, her eyes were cold, "Lucius, do you... want to stop this?"

Knowing that Narcissa was reminding him, Lucius adjusted his expression. He had not forgotten the deal he made with Bella.

'Show your love for your fiancée and stop interfering with Severus. Don't let the Black family become the laughing stock of the purebloods again. '

Yes...he can't do this. If someone spreads the word, Narcissa is not even as good as a half-blood in the eyes of the Malfoy heir...

The relationship between their two families is bound to get very bad...

"No...this is also good. Godfather will feel more at ease, right..."

"Really...Thank you for your hard work, Lucius..."

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Mulciber shuddered, and he knew without thinking that the guy who was staring at him just now was handing Snape a drink!

Do you want to poke two holes in his body? Damn white peacock...

But who is the other sight?

Looking around suspiciously, Mulciber met the dark eyes and instantly felt like he had fallen into the dark lake.

Why does Professor Riddle want to look at him? ? ? Could it be that he wanted to vent his anger on his godson’s behalf?

"Severus...even if you are not a friend, I hope you can intercede on my behalf..."

"Sick?" He frowned and looked at the idiot next to him. Severus didn't understand what was wrong with this guy Mulciber...

His face is so pale that he must be really sick. His roommate... He will never allow himself to have such a roommate!