Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Why don't you refuse! Don't you hate it when I do this?"

Sirius started shouting again, shook off Kreacher's hand, and yelled in disgust - "Get away! Don't touch me!"

"That's enough! How long will you continue to make trouble? No matter what it is, I will try my best to meet your request. Do you have to drive me crazy!"

Never having behaved so rudely in front of her own children, Volga snapped angrily. She was so disappointed in her eldest son, Sirius, who was born with their expectations.

In order to protect him, the Black family lost too much, even sacrificing their youngest son's freedom. The decadent family should have disappeared long ago, but they couldn't do that...

Blake, who was pulled down from her high position, would definitely fall to pieces... She couldn't... she couldn't let her children fall into the mouths of those hyenas.

"Sorry...Sirius, I shouldn't be mean to you...I'm just a little tired. If you don't want to go to Godric's Hollow...when Tom comes back from sending Regulus, I'll ask him to send you to Malfoy Manor, what? Like? Narcissa is a guest there..."

Sirius lowered his head. He wanted to say that he was the one who should apologize, but he didn't know how to speak. After looking at his tired mother, he turned and ran upstairs.

Running back to the room, Sirius closed the door, stared blankly at the curtain and murmured, "I...I can't stay here...I don't deserve to stay here..."

Seemingly finding a breakthrough, Sirius' eyes gradually became firmer. Yes, as long as he left home, his father and mother would be more relaxed.

There is no need to worry about him anymore, there will be no more quarrels at home..

"That's it, but I have to tell James first..."

Running to the desk, Sirius took out the parchment and held the quill in a daze. How should he write? What did he usually say when he and James were together?

Ah... By the way, I was discussing how to hide from the professors and go on an expedition, who to try the next prank on... and showing off the new gadgets I got...

Let's laugh at the cowardly guys together, and deal with the arrogant Slytherin together...

Black magic and black wizards...are the objects of their ridicule and disgust.

Sirius put down his pen. He couldn't do what he did before and complained to James that he was fed up with the atmosphere of dark magic at home. During this holiday, he also learned a few dark magic...

If James knew, would he look at him with disgust? Think he's a shaky guy?

"If it weren't for black magic... we would die at the mouth of a werewolf... wouldn't we..."

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At the same moment, in a house in Godric's Hollow, James ran home with a broom, ran to the table, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

"Mom~ I want to eat cookies, where are you?"

After roaring, James scratched the back of his head, threw the broomstick aside, and started running to look for his parents.

Running to the study door, James heard the noise inside, stretched out his hand to push the door open and ran in, "What are you talking about~"

As they are quite old, the Potters' black hair has long since turned white. Their originally straight backs have gradually become rickety, and they cannot stop wrinkles from appearing on their faces.