Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Hearing Sirius's reminder, Severus's smile became colder and colder. Okay~ He is really looking forward to it...

You have to fight a real curse with him, right? Will he lose to that idiot Potter?

"Well.."

Sirius held his forehead and sighed, suddenly not wanting to care about these two people anymore, "Severus, please don't fantasize about beating James yet."

"What happened to Rael? Andromeda didn't tell me anything. She just kept making fun of things when I was a kid!"

"Sissi... hmm, proud narcissus, you don't even bother to talk to me..."

His mood became depressed again, and Sirius lowered his head. In fact, he wanted to go over and apologize for what he had said.

pity...

"I'm a coward...I don't dare to face my relatives...Rather than being looked at with disgust, I don't want...to find out that they look at me with the same emotion..."

After two seconds of silence, Severus gave up the idea of ​​turning around and leaving. Although he disliked this stupid dog, Regulus had a good relationship with him.

"This is normal, because you don't care about others, Black. If you don't want to cause trouble to Regulus, then stay away from him."

"Unless you can learn to control your bad mouth."

Staring at the bastard who was getting away, Sirius' eyelids were twitching wildly. Could he join in the next farce?

Remus is so strong, he should be able to stop him and James!

"I don't know who has the worse mouth, little bat..."

With a cold snort, Sirius patted the soil, whistled and left, and he was next to a huge cabbage in the vegetable garden.

The short, fat little wizard stuck his head out, holding a fat slug in his hand.

"James will be unhappy, this is betrayal... who cares about the cowardly, cowardly wretch Peter... I'm just a lackey..."

Peter squatted down again and continued to look for slimy slugs. He couldn't make his 'friends' angry.

If James and Sirius had a falling out, who would he rely on? Those two were influential figures in Gryffindor, and only if he followed them would anyone notice him.

What's more, they are roommates, but... they are also part of this small group.

"Snape... Snotlout... no wonder James asked him to help clean up these disgusting slugs..."

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The mood seemed to have improved a lot, and Tom returned to normal teaching. Of course, the number of pages in each paper also recovered.

but..

Turning to look at the guy who was secretly following him, Tom saw veins popping up on his forehead. Gryffindors... no matter their age, do they all have quirks?

"Pedilu, if you have any questions, why don't you come to the office with me?"

"Professor Riddle, I...I, I...I'm leaving first!"

With red eyes, he once again suppressed the urge to kill people. Tom activated Occlumency, calmed down and strode to the principal's office.

Is he so terrible? ! He just doesn't want to be followed! Didn’t I tell you to ask if you have any questions?

how! His office is toxic, right? ?

Are all Gryffindors mentally weak?

Dumbledore is dead!

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'Rumble'

A spell shattered the door, and Tom looked coldly at the idiot with a beard full of chocolate!

"Hey, Dumbledore, when will you set a good example? The headmaster of Hogwarts is so crooked, I wouldn't be surprised at all what the little wizards will become!"

No matter how innocent, Dumbledore frowned, smacked his lips, and motioned for the angry guy to sit down before talking.

"What happened? The little lions got into trouble again...Tom~ You have to understand that young guys always have endless energy to vent~"

"As a professor, of course you must be extremely tolerant..."

"Shut up! Tolerant? Haha!"

After interrupting Dumbledore a little irritably, Tom almost couldn't control himself and killed this annoying old man!

"What qualifications do you have! Say such things to me? Dumbledore...why do you have it!"

Putting aside his laughter, Dumbledore sat up straight, his sharp eyes full of scrutiny. Something was wrong. What had this troublesome guy done?

"Thought cooling...veil of purity..."

The glowing white gauze fell on Tom, and then disappeared. The originally violent and ferocious face gradually returned to calmness.

Tom clutched his head that was about to tear, and fell back on the chair. When he opened his eyes again, the scarlet color had dissipated.

"Feel sorry..."

"How long has this been happening?" Still tense, Dumbledore held his wand firmly, and countless images flashed through his mind.

Nothing has changed about Tom, except that he has a particularly bad temper this year...

Knocking on the table, Dumbledore opened the drawer, took out a bottle of potion and handed it over, "The elixir of joy will be helpful to you."

After drinking the potion in silence, Tom pressed his temples, looked away from his cold eyes, "Don't look at me like that..."

"This is the first time that I can't control my emotions...I can guarantee that my soul is still intact and there won't be any situation that you are worried about."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Dumbledore put the wand to his hand. If it wasn't the influence of Horcrux, then what could it be...

Deathly Hallows?

"Tom, you're still wearing it? The Resurrection Stone Ring.."

Glancing at the ring on his finger, Tom frowned. He had never noticed anything strange, "Whether it's because of the stone or not, staying here with me is the most correct choice."

"But I have a very vague feeling, ethereal, like a hallucination... Occasionally... I will fall into a nightmare..."

"In the nightmare, I lost everything, and I am not even as alive as a wandering soul. No... that is not living..."

As if remembering something, Dumbledore leaned back. He still remembered what Tom once told him...

"It's the same as what you said before? A weird dream..."

Raising his hand in a daze, Tom looked at the skin on the back of his hand. It was not a grayish blue color, and there were no tiny blood vessels protruding like earthworms.

"Albus...I can't tell what is reality and what is illusion. It feels so real..."

"It's so realistic that I still clearly remember how I turned into ashes, right in Hogwarts... Ha... the starting point is also the end, which is very suitable for my ending..."

"But I understand, Albus... I understand that I am not the person in the dream..."