Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Also a little sour, Tom snorted coldly and sat on the sofa, frowning and thinking. Mrs. Potter seemed to have mentioned something in her letter...

Yes.. He is too old and has some physical conditions. He is unable to manage the huge industry. Do you want Volga to take over?

It seems that he has ignored this matter. The Potters are not so poor that they cannot afford to go to St. Mungo's. At first, he thought it was just a deal, but now...

Tom glanced at Abraxas who was still complaining, what should I say...

Lucius will become the most perfect head of the family and will not be affected by his own feelings..

Is this...a good thing?

Tom's eyes flashed. This was the outcome they were looking forward to but didn't want to see. "Abu, I want to talk to him first... and use some magic assistance..."

"................"

After a few seconds of silence, Abraxas sighed, "Tom, are you going to use Legilimency to arouse his emotions? Don't forget Lucius's Occlumency, but you personally guided him."

"..He's not that powerful yet, believe me."

Abraxas opened his mouth, wanting to say that he just wanted to give his son the little privacy and dignity he had left, but now...

Looking at Tom who was full of confidence, Abraxas licked his lower lips. This was his idiot son... who caused trouble for himself. Who is to blame?

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

"Dear little Tom, shouldn't you stay with me first?"

Tom's eyes were glued to Abraxas. As before, his Abraxas was still like a god, with no flaws to be found.

His eyes fell on the slightly open collar, and Tom found that his throat was extremely dry, and his whole body was shouting to have the person in front of him quickly, "Okay...I will..."

'boom'

The two of them looked at the sudden appearance of the phoenix, and at the same time sentenced Dumbledore to death in their hearts.

"Damn old madman! Avada Kadawa!"

He was so angry that he directly cast the Death Curse. Tom's face turned terrifyingly dark, and he stared with scarlet eyes, looking at the Phoenix who opened his mouth and swallowed the Death Curse in one gulp, then reborn from a pile of ashes.

Fox: ...

Come on, go on, you have to carry me back to Hogwarts now!

"Haha..." Abraxas sighed, stood up and tied up his collar, glanced at the joking Phoenix, and then turned to look at Tom with a straight face, "It seems that Dumbledore has something very important. Looking for you..."

"......................"

Tom stretched out his hand to summon the note. The handwriting on it was very sloppy, with only a few words on it.

"Plague? How is this possible!"

Abraxas also stood up in shock, walked towards Tom and stared at the note. There had been a very terrible large-scale plague in the wizarding world, but it was hundreds of years ago...

"How could... I have to go to the Ministry of Magic."

"no!"

Tom grabbed Abu sternly, and the strength of his hand unconsciously increased. He didn't let go until he saw Abu frowning, "Sorry... I hurt you? But you can't go out, you can't go anywhere..."

"I will ask Vidi to go to the Ministry of Magic, Abu, you must listen to me this time..."