Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

In the Malfoy Manor, the two platinum nobles refused to give in to each other. They were completely devoid of the nobility and elegance in front of outsiders. Abraxas was almost driven crazy by his son's father. He rolled his eyes fiercely and leaned on the table. Leaning forward, "My dear father! I have already made an agreement with Leander! There will be no relationship between us!"

"Then when will I have my grandson? After I die! You bastard, the older you get, the less cute you are!" The head of the Malfoy family held the scepter, and after thinking about it, he still didn't want to hit it with a stick. He is his perfect heir~ What if it gets damaged, "You have to know that that kind of magic is very advanced, difficult to do, and the chance of success is very low. Are you sure Leander's body can support it until then?"

Abraxas stretched out his hand to tie up his loose long hair, and waved his hand indifferently. If this one doesn't work, he will replace it with another one. His little guy already dislikes him enough. If something really happens...

Covering his forehead with a headache, Abraxas suddenly felt a sense of guilt. Fortunately, he didn't do anything excessive to the little guy. "That's what she meant. It's better to give birth to a life earlier and waste one's own vitality, Li An." Del would rather live a few more years of ease..."

"Okay, okay...my good son~" The head of the Malfoy family held his face and looked at his son dotingly, "Tell me...who is your favorite person~"

"..." After a moment of silence, Abraxas put on a fake smile, stood up and looked down at his stupid... innocent father, "Tom Riddle, the future Tom Riddle Malfoy!"

'boom! '

"I'm going to kill that half-breed!!"

Leandre listened to the farce that was going on every day, holding the teacup leisurely, reaching out to twist a piece of snack and put it in his mouth. It was so good~ This kind of life is perfect, he can see two beauties every day, and he can watch it for free Lively, not to mention those expensive potions, "Hmm~ Do you want to write a letter to Volga and take care of that little beauty~"

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Without the presence of the human-shaped infatuation agent, Tom felt that even the air was a lot fresher, but there was always a feeling of emptiness. He pursed his lips and sighed. Tom closed the desk drawer. He still thought about how to find the secret room. Bar.

When he opens Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets and knows what's hidden there, maybe he will not only have a powerful helper, but also learn a lot of lost magic! Then there can't be only one basilisk left in a secret room!

Thinking of Corvinus Gaunt, who had opened the secret room, Tom rubbed his fingers with some uncertainty. How could the guy who discovered the secret room and changed the entrance in the 18th century leave his ancestors behind? Do you want to keep books or magic as your own?

"Why don't you just leave me a basilisk... What's the use of having a basilisk..."

With a tired sigh, Tom licked the corner of his mouth and lay on the bed. It was not like he wanted to carry out a terrorist attack in Hogwarts. If only the basilisk was in the secret room, he would still have to go to all the trouble to find the secret room. ..

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, Tom got up angrily, stepped on the cold floor with his bare feet, looked down at his desk, and kept raising and lowering his thin arms, "I... just want to Sleep well so you don’t get distracted in class tomorrow..."