Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

The two walked into a secret chamber. Brutus stopped in front of a giant tapestry floating in the air, shining with silver-green light. He picked up the scepter and pressed the snake head on the top to Abraxas's name, and whispered softly. Finished the sentence, "Sanctimonia Vincet Semper.."

The tapestry's light became even brighter, and it calmed down after a moment. After doing all this, Brutus turned around and handed the scepter in his hand to his son, "Originally, I planned to hand over the position of head of the family to him in a few years. You, now that you know about the curse on me, then Malfoy...it's up to you..."

Closing his eyes in pain, Abraxas was reluctant to reach out. If it weren't for his willfulness, his father would not have touched Bulstrode so hastily. A person who has never been caught with a flaw has not only been I found out that I was cursed...

And what caused this situation was because of him, who was dominated by his own feelings...

"Don't blame yourself so much, my dear son..." Brutus acted as if nothing had happened. When he handed over the ring of the head of the family to the other party, he made a decision that both would be the Holy Twenty. One of the eight families, the Bulstrode family is not an ordinary small noble.

Even if he and Arcturus join forces, he has long expected that it will not be so easy, "Abu... the Malfoy family's wealth originated from the Muggle world, and we have always pursued power and money as much as possible..."

"It's just a way for Mingzhe to protect himself. Whether he opposed the secrecy law before or changed his mind after the law came into effect, all he wants is to protect our family. If we have too much power, we will be targeted by others. This is why we Reasons that have always been hidden in the background.”

"This matter... is also the last lesson I will teach you... You can pursue everything you want, but on the other hand... you must also be prepared to pay the price. True love is what makes people There is no way to resist poison, it will make those trapped in it lose their minds..."

"Abu, you have to remember, don't act rashly until you can't fight those pure-blood nobles...or the entire wizarding world. The current situation in the wizarding world is not the best for you or that little guy. In this era, the changes you want...will be difficult..."

Brutus' gray-blue eyes flashed with distress. He had no feelings for his deceased wife. He had no worries except his own son. He could be ruthless or cunning, as long as he could pave the way for his beloved son. Road, he didn't care about anything.

But his silly son is different. Once a person is affected by emotions, he will hesitate when making a decision, but he will not regret what he has done. He raised his hand and rubbed his son's head again. Brut Si sighed with satisfaction, this feels...so good~

"Don't be so downcast, Abu... You are Malfoy, my extremely proud son, and your favorite father is not dead yet, at least not yet..."

Slowly raising his hand to take the scepter from his father's hand, Abraxas raised his head firmly, his eyes filled with mist after meeting his loving eyes. He knew what his current decision meant.

From this moment on, he will no longer live as Abraxas, but will appear in the eyes of the world as the head of the Malfoy family. "I will take on the corresponding responsibilities and lead the family to higher glory... "