Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Tom lowered his head, his long hair scattered in front of his eyes, and the bloody smell in the air that had faded became strong again. He was thinking, if he hadn't seen the figure of Abraxas in his dream, would he still be there? Fall in love with that guy.

If he hadn't smelled the fragrance of flowers in his dream, would he still have cared... about the scent he smelled from Abraxas...

There is no answer, or he doesn't want to admit the answer...

Tom knew very well what kind of person he was. If there weren't these things that made him curious at the beginning, he would only regard that guy as a qualified investor, an ally who would be abandoned by him at any time. Now he has a crush on Abrak Sass has feelings...

But what if even this feeling is a kind of 'deception'... What if you can't even trust yourself?

The young man's eyes were once again replaced by scarlet, and he looked at the black fog surrounding Tom with cold eyes. He sighed inwardly with some disappointment, is he going to fail again... His time is running out, if he Before completely dissipating, this Tom can't go to that place...

Two similar figures, one large and one small, remained silent. Tom felt that his head hurt more than if he had been hit by the Cruciatus Curse. He raised his eyes and followed the young man's gaze to look at the other side of the yew tree that he had been unable to get close to. .

'There...why can't I get through...what the hell is that tree!' ’

Seeing the anger in Tom's eyes, the young man touched his chin with interest, and couldn't help but sneered, "Haha~ what could it be...it's just a tree, it can't be passed...Of course it's because You don't deserve it~'

Tom gritted his teeth, he didn't deserve it? ! Isn’t this his consciousness space? Isn't he the owner here? How come you are not qualified!

Unbelievingly, he raised his legs and walked forward. Tom found that he was just standing still. After struggling for a while, he stopped dejectedly.

It was obviously an ordinary tree, but it seemed to have infinite attraction, making him want to rush over like crazy. There must be the answer he wanted there.

'I will do it, I will prove it to you, to everyone...I will never give up...'

The scarlet in his eyes faded again, and the young man smiled without refuting. Tom has not lost everything yet, but if he waits until there is nothing to lose, will the future really be changed...

'I'm looking forward to it...hehe~ I'll give you a little hint...'

The young man turned around suddenly and looked directly into the eyes that were exactly like his own, 'If you fail, I will take over your body...'

Tom still wanted to say something, but found himself reappearing in the dormitory, irritably sweeping the things on the bed to the ground. Damn it, what is this! Is there really another soul living in his soul?

...............................

Stepping on the ground soaked with blood, the young man walked towards the yew tree with gentle eyes, supported the trunk and rested his forehead on it.

The death curse...whose life is it seeking? Whose bones are crushed underfoot?

Wandering here, can he still catch up with that figure...

'This time...I will protect you...please...wait for me, okay...'