Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

When his body came into contact with the cool air, Tom shivered subconsciously, and then he felt the heat on his body radiating from the inside out...

.............(The details were swallowed up by Shenhe Jun).............

After regaining consciousness again, there was still a flush on Tom's face, and he helplessly blocked his eyes. Okay, he knew what to do...

Abraxas in the dream...taught him very well! Apart from the initial discomfort, he felt no pain at all.

"Haha... magic is really amazing..."

With a sigh, Tom put the realistic touch behind his mind and raised the corners of his mouth, looking forward to meeting Abu later...

He lowered his head and glanced at his friend. Maybe he needed to be more patient. If he didn't 'expand' properly...

Using Occlumency again, Tom waited until he calmed down, stood up, straightened his robes, and walked out of the cabin to find where his ancestors were.

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

Finding Salazar lying on the grass by the lake not far away, Tom pursed his lips and stopped. Maybe other 'fathers and sons' would also experience this kind of thing...

‘...is it over? ’

His ears were burning so much that Tom silently responded and sat next to Salazar, not daring to look at the red eyes that were teasing him.

'...I don't understand why you don't go out but stay in this place...'

Salazar looked away, staring blankly at the lake that was the same as the Black Lake of Hogwarts, 'What can I do if I go out...'

'We chose different ways to end... Rowena never saw his daughter until his death, and Helga gave her soul to strengthen the spell of the Forbidden Forest...'

'He transformed into the earth to protect everything she cherished... Godric... He also used magic to imprison himself in the Animagus...'

'And I...choose to integrate into this castle and protect this place with my close friends...protect the last pure land of the wizarding world...'

'Thousands of years of loneliness will not make me crazy... The concepts and thoughts of the past... have also changed with the times, that little witch...'

'By leaving her soul here, I can sort out the mess for the troublemakers...'

Tom listened quietly. The Parseltongue that everyone feared was not cold, but full of vicissitudes of life.

He suddenly wanted to declare to the wizarding world that Salazar Slytherin... was not a vicious and cunning person, but a great man who should be respected by everyone like the other founders.

Those misunderstandings and contempt directed at them should not exist...

‘Haha~’ Salazar ruffled Tom’s black hair and smiled nonchalantly, ‘Why are you angry...You are very similar to me, aren’t you~’

‘No one can control everyone’s thoughts.. What’s the use of expending energy to explain? Where's my wand? Take it out...’

Tom handed over the snakewood wand. He had already awakened the wand, but it was not easy to use. He always felt rejected...

Salazar's fingers gently slid across the stick, soothing his trembling partner, 'Don't make trouble... just stay with the little guy from now on, he will need you...'

'Tom... kill the basilisk after you get out... you can't completely control it, and I... will stay here in the name of Hogwarts...'

Tom reached out and took the wand, nodded and closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the disappearing figure. After a moment, he opened his eyes and reached out to touch the golden light in the sky...

After walking out of the secret room, Tom looked at the basilisk huddled together quietly, his eyes flickering without any movement.

'My mission is over...right...take away my fangs and snakeskin...body...please bury me in the Forbidden Forest...that is my playground...'