Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Without the white-feathered peacock around him, Tom didn't know whether to be happy or feel disappointed. He could only follow the original plan and continue to enrich his brain. Sitting in the corner of the library, Tom opened a book Books on the history of magic, the people recorded in them are all parseltongues.

'Despicable Herbo - the dark wizard of ancient Greece. He is one of the earliest known dark wizards. It is rumored that he was the first person to successfully cultivate a basilisk. He invented many vicious curses and black magic...'

'Corvinus Gaunt - an eighteenth-century wizard and a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, claimed to have found Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets and recast the spell at the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets...'

'Aesop Thrall - the founder of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, defeated the mad witch Gormlaith Gaunt... and buried Slytherin's wand somewhere...'

Closing the book with a headache, Tom reached out and tapped his temple. There was too little information about the secret room. He could only find fragments of information, and there was no clear proof. As for the ancestor's wand, it was actually taken to North America...

Looking at the book cover with some words, Tom felt a little bit like pouting at his ancestral grave. Is there no normal person named Gunter? It will only cause trouble for his descendant. With five years left, can he find the secret room whose entrance has been changed?

Or should he transfer to Ilvermorny and start digging around to find that damn wand?

Silently putting the book back in its place, Tom prepared to change his irritable mood. His fingers slid across the rows of books and stopped on the book "The Legend of the Three Brothers". He raised his eyebrows and reached out to pull out the thin book and stood there. Start reading 'fairy tales'.

'An elder wand that can conquer death, a stone with the ability to bring the dead back to life, a magical invisibility cloak that even death can't see through...'

Tom was a little stunned when he saw the pattern composed of triangles, circles, and a straight line at the bottom of the page. He seemed to have seen this symbol in the newspaper. The German man regarded this symbol as his own logo, "Is the Deathly Hallows... interesting?" ..”

About to read it again, Tom noticed the faint sound of footsteps, closed the book, turned around, and bowed respectfully to the visitor, "Professor Dumbledore..."

Glancing at the book in Tom's hand, Dumbledore's expression froze for a moment, and he stared deeply into his dark eyes, "I didn't expect you to be interested in fairy tales~ What do you think after reading it? Tom. ..”

A gentle smile appeared on his face at the right time. Tom looked down at the book in his hand, shook his head slightly, and said in a brisk tone, "This is much more interesting than the stories I heard in the Muggle world, but... this is just a fairy tale. Isn’t it~”

With the same kind smile, Dumbledore's smile did not reach his eyes. He looked away and nodded in agreement, "Yes~ Yes... this is just a fairy tale. I used to like reading such books... I have seen it before. Many people who think they are smart believe the above content, which only shows that... they are just big fools..."

He had an inexplicable feeling that the fool in the professor's mouth was referring to him. Tom blinked and did not answer. If the Resurrection Stone really existed, no one would be able to resist the temptation, especially those who have lost their loved ones...

However... he will not be the fool the professor calls him. Rather than resurrecting others, he will truly avoid death. This... he always believes that he can do it...