Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Do you know who you are making a deal with? She is not only in charge of disasters, but also curses! Who do you think you are? The son of a nun and an elf!"

He had never been so angry with Lucius. Tom's expression was cold and terrible, and his anger was almost uncontrollable. "You are as stupid as your ancestors..."

"Lucius... I will tell your father about this when I get home. In the future... I will not help you deal with this kind of thing again."

Not wanting to see the stupid godson's expression, Tom turned and walked towards the stairs, "Trespassing into the Forbidden Forest will deduct fifty points, and using dangerous curses without permission will deduct fifty points."

"Almost poked a big hole, fifty points will be deducted. I violated several school rules tonight, and I will deduct one hundred and fifty points..."

"Lucius Malfoy, Slytherin lost three hundred points because of you...go back..."

Entering the bedroom on the second floor, Tom leaned against the door. He was more afraid of losing someone close to him again than an unknown and terrifying enemy.

No one is more afraid of death than him. He has to watch everyone pass away, and only he lives like an inferi...

That is the most terrible and unbearable hell.

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The next day, the little wizards once again discovered that Slytherin, who had been leading the score, actually dropped from first place to third place! ! ? ?

Lost 300 points overnight! ? This..this is simply awesome! But... is it possible?

The little wizards from Ravenclaw, who are ranked second every year, can't believe it. This is a gift from the sky!

If they knew who this kind person was, they would definitely treat the Slytherin who lost points as a hero!

But what is even more exciting is Hufflepuff getting rid of last place and ranking second~

Lucius didn't care at all about the comments in his ears. His mind was now filled with what the godfather said last night. Was he really wrong?

If from the beginning, he had listened to his father and chosen his own path in the future, would it be different now?

But...

Before his death, his grandfather still couldn't let go of Malfoy. Compared to his father, his grandfather was the one who always stayed by his side. How could he let his grandfather down?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Narcissa shook her head slightly, calculated the time and handed Lucius a bottle of potion, "Drink the glory potion first, otherwise everyone will see it..."

"The Malfoy heir, how miserable he looks now~"

"Thank you...but I need the Buffy Awakening Potion now."

Lucius couldn't think calmly now. His mind was in a mess, with memories from his childhood and conversations with his godfather at the same time.

And last night, he only heard the godfather's trembling roar, and then he was thrown aside and fainted, having no idea what happened next.

Narcissa glanced at the empty seats, and then cast her gaze at the end of the long table. A person who knows nothing is really happy...

"Lucius, I thought you were the one who should understand Mr. Riddle...last night, you might have died. This is something that Mr. Riddle cannot accept and does not want to see."

"I don't know what you did, but I believe it must be a very terrible thing. Lucius, if you want to take revenge, you should use normal methods..."

"Instead of choosing to lose your life...don't forget who you are."