Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Parkinson... Humph, if the smelly old man wants to get away with it, Galleons alone won't be enough..."

Many people in the wizarding world are waiting to see how the newly appointed minister will deal with the purebloods who are angered by the Squib's assertion of rights.

And the result... was beyond everyone's expectations.

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Maybe it's the conservative purebloods who are fed up with the constant noise, or maybe it's the stubborn guys who are completely crazy.

Many Squibs who participated in the parade were attacked by dark wizards, when Alastor Moody and the Aurors arrived.

Parkinson's old master, grinning evilly, tortured the dying Squib with the Cruciatus Curse.

"Expelliarmus! What a fucking lunatic! Gadwin! Send him to St. Mungo's quickly!"

The young Auror quickly stepped forward, took the Squib and disapparated away.

August's honest face was filled with anger. He angrily drew out his wand and pointed it at the guy who was knocked away and fell to the ground about to get up.

"You old guy! You actually used the Cruciatus Curse!!"

Moody snorted and stretched out his hand to pull the excited subordinate behind him, "August...you can't leave traces of black magic on him..."

"And...there's something wrong with him..."

August tilted his head and looked Parkinson up and down, "Merlin! He was under the Imperius Curse? Who is so despicable?"

“It can’t be other conservatives!”

"Don't be so impatient! It's been years and you still can't get rid of this bad habit..."

With a dissatisfied reprimand, Moody used magic to restrain Parkinson, who was in a daze, and then patted his capable subordinate on the shoulder.

"August...you are not as annoying as some purebloods, but I have to admit that sometimes you have to learn from them..."

"At the very least, you have to be more cautious. You already look honest enough, but if your thoughts are so simple, you will suffer big losses sooner or later."

Lowering his head and listening to the teachings humbly, August raised his eyes to look at Moody and found that the other person was not really angry.

Then he giggled and scratched his head, "Hey~ You are here~ No one dares to bully me..."

"Aha!!"

Moody said with a straight face and an eyepatch on one of his eyes, "You take this guy back to the Ministry of Magic first. I have to go to Knockturn Alley..."

"That guy Bojinbok got a magic eye from somewhere..."

"Wow!! I want to see it too~"

".........Alright alright.."

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Leaving Knockturn Alley, August waved goodbye to Moody with a smile, and put away the 'silly look' on his face when he returned to the manor.

"Shana...are the guests coming..."

"Yes, Master, Mr. Yaxley and Mr. Avery are waiting for you in the conference room..."

When August heard the elf's words, he quickly changed out of his clothes, opened his mouth and moved his cheeks that were frozen in laughter.

"Let's go~ meet those two bastards~"

August walked into the conference room and raised his eyebrows at Avery, "I hope you didn't leave any evidence... Moody is not easy to fool..."

"It took me several years to get him to be wary of me..."