Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Well, it seems that he was reckless again. Except for some wrinkles in his robe, nothing happened. Has he been treated by the godfather?

Potter..Hmph! It's useless for anyone to stop him this time, he's going to kill the Potter family! unless..

Lucius's eyes were wandering and he didn't dare to look at the godfather's cold eyes. Or should he be calmer? The future is still very long, one day he will be able to take revenge...

"Severus, please go back first. Remember to practice well. If you have any questions, come to me at any time."

After taking the notes and leaving, Severus looked at the white-haired peacock with pity before closing the door. This guy... was going to be punished again.

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After standing for an hour, Lucius blinked hard to prevent cold sweat from flowing in again.

"It seems you haven't calmed down yet."

After grading the last paper, Tom put down his quill and turned his head to look at the guy who could hardly stand, "Lucius..."

"Your behavior has made me wonder again and again. Are you really a Slytherin, not a Gryffindor? Or have Abu and I failed in your education..."

"Do you think that as a person who is loved by your family and enjoys being admired... no matter what you do, you can be forgiven?"

"Have you forgotten your promise and your persistence? If you had followed your inner choice from the beginning, I would support you no matter what you do now..."

"You can even destroy everyone who gets in the way according to your wishes..."

Tom approached the silent godson, couldn't help but sigh, raised his hand and pressed Lucius's shoulder, "Lift your head."

"Lucius... Regret is the most powerless thing in this world. Now you must go on as you expected..."

"If you can't do it, I can help you. Forget about it. It's very useful, isn't it?"

"No..." Lucius took a deep breath, looked up into Tom's eyes with a smile, "Forget any memory...even if it's just a small thing, then...I will no longer be myself..."

"Godfather...have you ever felt so regretful that you wake up from painful dreams every day? Maybe you haven't...you and father...have always been people I yearned for and admired."

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Transformed into Lucius Malfoy again, Tom stared at the closed door for a long moment before sitting back on the sofa.

"No...how could it not be..."

Bearing the most vicious curse from a loved one, tearing apart his own soul like crazy, he was imprisoned in a small dark space...

How could these not feel remorse?

Tom exhaled a breath and pushed the vision out of his head. Regret was useless.

He must continue walking more firmly, even if countless bones will appear under his feet.

"Order of the Phoenix...Dumbledore...Pureblood..."

Closing his eyes and muttering to himself, Tom suddenly felt more exhausted than ever before. Everyone has something they long for most but cannot get.

"Weak...escape...I can't..."

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The little wizards can directly feel how bad Professor Riddle is. Look! Papers increased to five parchments.