[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

It was quite unexpected for the Dark Lord to visit Hogwarts so early in the morning. Although he didn't know what kind of spell he cast to reduce his sense of existence, but for some arrogance or other reasons, this kind of magic only deceived students. For professors, they can still notice the conspicuous sign at the door at a glance. The black robed devil.

For this reason, the professors at the professor's chair all looked bad - except for Barty Crouch Jr., who had returned to his original appearance. This semester, he borrowed Polyjuice Potion to pretend to be Alastor Moody, and kept the real Mad-Eye locked in a box in his office. When Dumbledore asked specifically about it, he readily admitted it. , and even took the initiative to accompany Dumbledore to send the weak Moody to St. Mungo's. As for himself, as the Dark Lord's messenger, he continued to stay at Hogwarts with confidence.

He was right. Even though his identity was that of a Death Eater who was supposed to die in Azkaban (he survived only because his mother exchanged identities with him during a visit to the prison), as long as everyone at Hogwarts did not make up their mind to fight with him immediately If the Dark Lord starts a war, he won't do anything to him, so as not to give the Dark Lord an excuse to take action.

Of course, encountering some cold faces is inevitable. But little Barty didn't take it to heart at all, and only eagerly waited for his master's call - like this moment. 7K妏揩

Now the master is here, his eyes are fixed on me... Little Barty thought with tears in his eyes, if it weren't for the Dark Lord's spell to reduce his presence that reminded him that the Dark Lord did not intend to show his body in front of the students, He had already rushed forward and kissed his master's shoes crazily.

Snape expressionlessly looked past the mentally retarded colleagues beside him, and glanced lightly at Harry who suddenly covered his forehead.

Harry Potter's unusual reaction during this period was probably only felt by him and no one noticed it. Dumbledore came here specifically to tell him to pay more attention to him - as if the Savior Boy didn't usually receive enough attention. Snape snorted, and his eyes fell on another debt collector that Dumbledore told him to pay more attention to——

The troublemaking debt collector stood next to the Dark Lord, with red lips and white teeth. His clothes and jingling accessories were the taste of the Malfoy family, and he looked more and more like a hateful young master. The Gryffindor idiot...the little troll who had been fooled by the Dark Lord's sugar-coated bullets...Snape silently cursed a Gryffindor who was even willing to stay with the Dark Lord in order to avoid exams.

A certain Gryffindor rubbed his nose, feeling as if someone was scolding him.

"What's wrong?" The Dark Lord lowered his head and asked him, mockingly: "You refused to listen to me asking you to put on more clothes this morning. Do you have a cold now?"

"No!"

But Tom's protest was not taken seriously by the Dark Lord. After he mocked "Wild Child", he politely said to Dumbledore: "It's time to return the principal's time to the dear children. I won't bother you anymore, Dumbledore. I have to Take this kid to the hospital wing."

"Don't worry I don't know the way," the Dark Lord stared at Dumbledore with his red eyes and said meaningfully, "Slytherin has never been a guest of Hogwarts."

"Of course, of course." Dumbledore smiled kindly. "Every house is part of Hogwarts... even if its founder has left the school."

The black and white demons looked at each other and nodded scribbledly towards each other. Dumbledore stood there, watching the Dark Lord walk away with his arm around Tom's shoulders, who secretly rolled his eyes.

"I thought the principal would insist on being accompanied," said Tom.

"His eyes are everywhere in Hogwarts," said the Dark Lord. "He doesn't have to follow me personally - if I really want to do something, what's the use of him following me in person?"

What is the use? Emmmm...the demolition effect is multiplied by 2? Tom didn't really say it.

The Dark Lord insisted that Tom drink a refreshing drink. His ears were now whining with steam, making him look like some kind of locomotive. This put Tom in a bad mood.

"Okay," the Dark Lord was very interested, "haven't you always wanted to go back to school? My little guide, please accompany me around the school."

"Just now someone seemed to say that he knew the way." Tom, who was unhappy, scolded him.

The Dark Lord gestured and raised his wand.

"But I can introduce you to the current Hogwarts." Tom immediately smiled sweetly and pulled the Dark Lord's arm, "Let's go?"

The Dark Lord was very silent during the visit, listening quietly as Tom introduced him to various classrooms and the professors who taught the subject.

"...That's probably it," Tom said with a dry mouth. When the Dark Lord didn't say anything, he barely rinsed his cup with clear spring water, and then went to pour water to drink - they had already arrived at Tom's dormitory at this moment - The Dark Lord had been wandering around the Gryffindor common room with great interest just now.

The Dark Lord was currently looking through all of Tom's textbooks. "The content of Muggle Studies is full of errors and omissions... Defense Against the Dark Arts..." He was flipping through Lockhart's seven travel books. "Can these be considered textbooks?" he said contemptuously.

"Don't say that," Tom said objectively, "Professor Lockhart's travel journal pays me a large dividend every year."

The Dark Lord scoffed.

"Hogwarts needs reform," the Dark Lord said.

The words "reform" coming out of the Dark Lord's mouth really smelled like bloodshed.

"What are you thinking about?" Tom asked tentatively.

But the Dark Lord didn't answer him.

Next, they spent time in the library. The Dark Lord ignored Mrs. Pince's glare and took Tom for a walk in the [forbidden] book area. He recalled with Tom his past student days and how many good things he had found here.

"Apparently, Principal Dumbledore cleaned up the [forbidden] book area after that," Tom said.

"Boring," the Dark Lord commented.

They had lunch in the Slytherin common room. Snape looked inhumane, but in fact he was surprisingly thoughtful - he ordered the prefects to take the house elves directly to Slytherin. The lounge was decorated into a banquet hall, and the Slytherin students put on their formal clothes, listened to the Dark Lord's cordial speech with standard smiles, and had the honor of spending lunch time with the Dark Lord.

He even deliberately hid the dormitory used by the Dark Lord on his first day as Head of Slytherin. This time he took the opportunity to respectfully ask the Dark Lord if it was open to Slytherin students who were outstanding enough. authority, "so that they can feel the charm of their master up close."

Tom was stunned by this, feeling a strong contrast when looking at Snape's expressionless face.

"This is the charm of power," the Dark Lord said sideways to Tom after Snape stepped back, his dead white fingers stroking Tom's curly hair, "Even people you didn't expect will bow before power."

"I know," Tom said, nonchalantly, "I just thought the magical world would be different."

"Magic is power," the Dark Lord replied.