Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Aha~ Long time no see, Albus..." The old man with silver hair and silver eyes appeared from nowhere, staring at the two people in front of him, preparing to say something.

"Today's protagonist is him." Dumbledore directly interrupted Ollivander's next words. He knew what his wand looked like, so there was no need to repeat it. He reached out and gently pushed Tom's back, " Don't be nervous~ Just hold out your dominant hand..."

Walking forward calmly, Tom wanted to say that he was not nervous at all. He smiled and was about to say hello to the old man in front of him. When his eyes met those silver-white eyes, his body froze, and he felt like he was being seen through everything. Feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Good day, Mr. Ollivander..." Lowering his eyes and focusing on the tape measure, Tom well interpreted what an introverted and shy child should look like. He hated that kind of scrutinizing gaze, so he It's like he has been labeled a bad boy even though he didn't do anything bad.

Ollivander still stared at the young boy in front of him, glanced at the people sitting on the bench, turned around and walked to a shelf without saying a word, hesitated for a moment, pulled out one of the long purple boxes, and took it out. A white wand.

Tom's attention was instantly attracted by the strangely shaped wand. It had a straight body, the end of the handle was like an eagle's beak, and had a curved sharp hook. Every cell in his body seemed to be screaming that this wand belonged to his.

Only he can control this wand.

"Yewwood...gives the holder the power to control life and death...Phoenix tail feathers are very picky, very...You must know that the phoenix itself is a difficult creature to control, and the source of the core of this wand is from Albus's pet Fawkes..." Ollivander said this, looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully, turned the wand and handed it to the waiting boy, "13.5 inches long... a very rare combination, you will Achieve what others cannot achieve..."

Tom took the wand, which was said to be a rare combination, and seemed to be trapped in his own world. He stretched out his hand and stroked the wand without being reminded by others. When he waved it gently, a burst of light erupted from the top of the wand, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably. , this feeling was so wonderful that he couldn't describe it at all.

Turning his wrist, he hooked the end of the wand with his little finger. Tom was very satisfied with his wand, it fit perfectly, as if it was a part of his body.

"It seems that you have reached an agreement with it..." Ollivander stared at the boy's movements and patted his palms gently, "Very strong talent, very strong... You will definitely become a powerful wizard in the future... You will definitely meeting.."

Tom smiled confidently, thanked him softly, put away his wand, and stood next to Professor Dumbledore with a serious face. He didn't understand why the professor's eyes changed when he looked at him. He lowered his head to cover up the disappointment in his eyes. Tom reached out to touch him. Holding his magic wand, his irritable mood instantly dissipated.

Yeah, no one will like him, right? He doesn't need others to like him... He is very grateful and admires Professor Dumbledore, but he will not like this professor.

Even if this makes him feel a little uncomfortable, it is better than losing the professor he likes one day.

As long as he has never had it, he will never experience the heart-wrenching and depressing pain again.

He believed Mr. Ollivander's words. He had extremely high talent and would definitely become the most powerful wizard. Only then would he be qualified to like anything, because at that time, no one would be able to do so easily. Taking away from him what was his.

Including death, he will definitely gain the power to control life and death, definitely!