Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

'Do you love...'

Thinking of what Professor Dumbledore said, Tom sneered. How could someone like him feel such ethereal feelings? How could anyone in this world love him without reservation? !

Everyone...everyone looked at him with only greed, disgust, and suspicion...but no pure love. Including Abraxas, they just regarded him as a spice in a boring life at the beginning. agent...perhaps still is the case.

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Coban held the envelope in his pocket playfully. The descendant of the Gaunt family appeared as a mixed-blood. All the insiders kept silent and watched. The pure-bloods had been silent for too long. If this happened If a descendant can inherit the name of Slytherin, they will never be stingy in dedicating their 'loyalty'.

Before that, they still needed to confirm this fact, so they found a reason casually, and Coban left this small circle. After returning to the dormitory, he added a few magic spells to lock the door, opened the thick envelope and started browsing.

......1925......

Bob Ogden, a man from the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, was walking on a country road in the scorching sun. He stretched out his fleshy hand to push up his thick glasses, and stood on the roadside and looked at the wooden road sign, " Great Hangleton...five miles, Little Hangleton...one mile, Merlin, we are finally here..."

After walking along the path for a while, Ogden turned to the left and followed the hillside to a valley. He stood on a high place and rested for a while. Ogden trotted down the slope. The bushes on both sides were larger than The ones we passed before were more dense and looked a bit gloomy.

Ogden sighed again. The members of the Gunter family are not very normal and are known for their restlessness and violence. This time, he doesn't know if he can leave intact from those two madmen. " Haha...what's so good about marrying close relatives...arrogant and conceited, and extremely bad-tempered..."

Shivering, Ogden silently cast a warmth charm. In this damn place, the weather was so nice, but it was so cold near the house hidden among the trees. The old trees almost blocked all the light, and the walls Covered with moss.

"Can't you repair your own house? The down-and-out family..." He muttered something in a low voice. He raised his eyes and looked at the roof with exposed rafters. He stepped forward lightly. Ogden pursed his lips and glanced at the nailed nails. The dead snake on the door, this aesthetic...is quite Gunter...

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'... Ogden was not willing to reveal to me what happened next. If the little wizard was really from the Gaunt family, maybe he would be interested in his family's affairs. My dear son, you should know what to do...'

With a slight smile on his face, he lit the letter on fire, and Keban stretched himself. He is a considerate little brother, how could he know his boss's privacy so well~ Just hand over the thread, and the guy will untie the thread by himself , "Riddle...hehe~ It seems he is going to be disappointed..."