Who hacked my protagonist

The author has something to say: In fact, I really don’t know how to take the title. In addition, I feel a little unclear about this chapter, my mind is empty, and I don’t know what to write!Some well-designed plots just lack some foreshadowing, and there is no way to jump out!

Tom Riddle is a very bright and studious good student. His diligence and hard work have won the unanimous appreciation of all the professors.

Tom Riddle is a standard Slytherin. His outstanding strength and knowledge have won him the recognition and admiration of almost most of the lower grade snakes in Slytherin. He also treats him quite differently.

Tom Riddle is a gentle, courteous and handsome young man. His exquisite appearance and elegant demeanor have swept the entire Hogwarts.

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The handsome young man had an elegant smile on his lips, and his gestures showed aristocratic temperament. No one would have thought that the young man in front of him, who was loved by countless wizards, was just a poor man living in the Muggle world before entering Hogwarts. In the orphanage, the orphan who has never received any etiquette training, even at the beginning of school, he was once looked down upon by the little snakes who worship him now.

This is what he deserves!With a perfect smile on his face, Tom Riddle enjoyed the admiring gazes from others, thinking so proudly, after all, the blood of Slytherin flows in his body - so noble!

Even among wizards, he is so different and unique!

"Oh, is that Tom Riddle? I seem to have heard compliments on him from several professors. What a wonderful boy, isn't he, Albus?" Principal Armando Dippet looked at Glancing at the proud and reserved young man over there, he smiled and said to Albus: "If I remember correctly, Albus, you were the one who brought this kid into the wizarding world, weren't you?"

The brown-haired man beside him smiled slightly: "Yes, this kid is indeed very smart and outstanding." Dangerously smart, outstandingly sharp!

"I heard that the child has applied for Christmas detention." Armando Dippet looked at the black-haired boy with more kindness in his eyes: "Albus, after all, you brought him into Hogwarts. Take care of him more, and speak to Slughorn, too."

"I see." Albus agreed.

Armando Dippet went back to the principal's office, but Albus didn't move his feet. He frowned as he saw the boy's perfect posture and the angled smile.

Tom looked up inadvertently, and saw Albus standing on the stairs not far away, and he immediately walked over quickly.

"Professor, good afternoon." He called happily.

"Good afternoon, Tom." Albus responded mildly, and then keenly noticed that his words seemed to make the boy in front of him a little unhappy, but he quickly covered up his displeasure.

This was the first time they had been face-to-face alone like this since Tom entered school, and Albus had to admit that it was not for nothing that the boy in front of him was loved by almost everyone—it was so good to talk to him, almost a treat.

Of course, this didn't shake Albus's will, he still reserved his own views on this black-haired boy - he didn't know that this boy was really as gentle and harmless as he appeared on the surface.

Tom didn't seem to be aware of Albus's gentle sanity, and he looked radiant: "Hogwarts is just amazing, I don't want to leave it for a moment!" His eyes were amazingly bright, " I applied for retention for Christmas, and I'll make sure to finish reading those books during this time." He looked like an extremely studious Ravenclaw.

"Christmas should be spent with important family and friends," said Albus.

Relatives, friends, who?Could it be the group of people in the orphanage?Disgust flashed quickly in Tom's eyes. That place was the disgusting past that he couldn't wait to get rid of. His relatives should be wizard nobles with noble blood, with perfect manners and powerful strength—such as his imaginary father, Not a bunch of filthy and lowly Muggles!

"I once said that this child will definitely be a powerful dark wizard in the future." Albus stroked the egg in his hand and said softly: "But now I find that this child is not only powerful, but also extremely dangerous. He He is very smart, the smartest student I have ever seen in Hotwarts, I am a little worried!" He sighed softly, "No matter how outstanding a person is, it is impossible for everyone to like him, and this kid, he showed It is too perfect, and his character is crazier than ours back then, I am worried that with his character, it is easy to go astray, just like Albus Dumbledore back then."

The Christmas holiday is approaching, and Tom really stayed in Hogwarts. During the days when he didn't need to go to class, he simply plunged into the ocean of knowledge, absorbing all kinds of knowledge like a sponge, hungry for it!

"If it wasn't for his blood, maybe he could go to Ravenclaw." Albus stopped to look at the boy's obsessed back, thinking this way, but soon, he didn't have the heart to continue to pay attention to this child.

He learned something from a person who worked in the Ministry of Magic - the German Ministry of Magic has recently gathered the power of many wizards, calling for a crusade against dark wizards who violated the wizarding law, and began to launch a campaign against the German Dark Lord Gellert Green Devore's fight.

Gellert Grindelwald is not only powerful in magic, but also has many saints who support him. He is not an easy opponent-this will be a protracted war!

Albus looked at the German newspapers he found through searching, and in the photos published in the newspapers, the blond man’s brows no longer looked as youthful and wanton as before, but now he is mature and proud, looking down on all living beings, just looking at it makes people feel a sense of wonder An impulse to worship, as if a real emperor had descended!

He is still stubbornly walking on the road he believes in, but he has already turned to another completely different direction!

Albus held the newspaper, lost in thought for a long time.

The news of Gellert Grindelwald continued to come in, and Albus was keenly aware of the solemn atmosphere gradually filling the sky over the whole of Britain. Part of the British wizarding world is hard not to be affected.

"Actually, the Ministry of Magic has received several requests for help from Germany. The German Ministry of Magic hopes that wizards from all countries can unite and sanction this dark wizard who violated the "Wizard Law." Abu Si's friend at the Ministry of Magic whispered to him.

Albus's heart sank: "The minister agrees?"

"How can we join in the German matter? Of course not." The friend gave him a strange look: "If you agree, can you still stay in Hogwarts? A great scholar, the British One of the most powerful wizards, you have been invited here long ago."

Only then did Albus feel relieved, and after calming down, he smiled helplessly, forgetting even such a simple truth, he really couldn't calm down when he encountered Gellert.

When the summer vacation is approaching, many little wizards start to worry about the upcoming exam.

Tom Riddle is also worried. Of course, our Slytherin snake with excellent grades is naturally impossible to worry about the simple exam. What worries him is--summer vacation is here, where should he go?

Hogwarts was not open to little wizards during the summer vacation, so the orphaned brunette had to find a place for himself—the impoverished orphanage full of Muggles he would never go back to anyway—and with At his age, even if he wanted to find a job, no one would hire him with confidence-and as a young wizard who was only in the first year, he couldn't stay outside alone.

Damn it, can he really only go back to that disgusting place?Tom, who was sitting alone in the carriage, closed his eyes in frustration, restrained and angry.

And when he opened those black eyes again, the black-haired boy had perfectly restrained his emotions, and once again transformed into an elegant and outstanding top student in Hogwarts.

"Hi, Tom!" The girl at the exit smiled brightly, as beautiful as an angel.

The black-haired boy raised a touching smile, walked towards the girl with a graceful posture, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed, and his voice was soft and gentle: "Anqier!"

The girl jumped into the boy's arms like a swallow, her face was full of sweetness, but she didn't notice the cold light flashing in the boy's eyes when he lowered his head.