Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Little Tom...are you feeling sorry for me?" Abraxas smiled easily and pulled the confused man to sit on the sofa, "There is no real freedom in this world, everything is within the rules. Even the sun must abide by the rising in the east and setting in the west..."

"All we can do is to expand our territory. Those adventurers who try to break this shackles will sooner or later find that they are powerless. Whether they are Muggles or wizards, most people have a What they have in common is that they want to live a stable life. As long as they live, they don't care how other people are living or what the world is like..."

"And a small number of people use this mentality to control those who just want to live. If they get enough benefits from these people, they will hold up a 'protective umbrella' for them. What do both parties to the transaction need to pay? And we..."

"The sacrifice is one's own heart, leading the followers to achieve higher glory. If the banner held high is thrown away...the former leader will become food."

Tom knew very well that what Abraxas said was right. Over the years, he had also learned about the situation of pure bloods. More and more hemp breeds and mixed bloods were in the magical world that had been closed for centuries, and those Purebloods rob for resources.

If one party wants to gain a foothold in the wizarding world, it must snatch the rich food from the other party's plate. How can those who stand on top agree to this?

There was nothing he could do now. Abraxas was the head of the Malfoy family, and the person standing next to him must be a noble pureblood, not a half-blood from an orphanage in the Muggle world.

No matter what feelings Abraxas had for him, Tom knew very well that supporters of the theory of pure blood supremacy could not express their feelings openly.

Recalling what Abraxas asked him once, Tom raised his eyes and looked at him seriously, "You once said... you would wait for me... right?"

"Of course, I will never forget the promise I made..."

Abraxas saw that the little guy didn't feel disappointed just now, and quietly reached out to touch the other person's fingertips. The next second, he was cast a magic body spell, and curled his lips helplessly, just chase people away, there is no need to be in such a hurry. ah! And put a gag on his throat? ?

The door to the dormitory opened and was closed. Tom knew that Abraxas had left, so he covered his head and collapsed on the bed, covering his mouth with dull eyes.

Almost! Just a little bit closer! He would get lost in those gray-blue eyes and willingly give everything he had.

That bastard...is indeed a humanoid love potion!

‘....Do you want me to teach you how to do it? ’

Opening his eyes, he found that he had indeed appeared in the illusion. Tom shook his head tiredly. He didn't have so much energy or time to do that kind of thing right now...

After carefully observing the surroundings, Tom noticed that the bloody smell in the air seemed to have weakened a lot. The most obvious thing was that this annoying guy's eyes had completely turned black, exactly like his.

'It seems that you are very concerned about...the situation between Abu and I. The previous dreams about him were all controlled by you, right...'

The young man tilted his head and blinked. He did not admit it directly, but looked curious, "If I admit it, will you think that your feelings are your own true thoughts, or are they under my deliberate guidance?" false feelings? ’