Dark Lord, please let go

When the two came out of the secret room, dinner had just ended.

There were students in the corridor again. Tom dragged Draco into a corridor with no one there, then pulled off the invisibility cloak on his body, and the two of them walked back to the cellar.

"What did you say to it, I heard you guys talking all the time." Draco squinted his gray-blue eyes, looked at the students around him defensively, and asked Tom in a low voice.

"Nothing, it made me let it out."

Tom looked at Draco's slightly nervous face because of this sentence, raised the corners of his lips and chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't let it out."

No wonder, otherwise how did Myrtle die at that time, Draco rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but slander in his heart.

"You have to know that Salazar Slytherin left the basilisk so that his heirs could drive out the low-blooded little wizards in the castle, but that's not my wish."

Tom said, suddenly took Draco's arm, led him around a corner, and walked into an empty classroom.Tom turned to look at Draco as the classroom door closed with a "snack".

"Killing the mudbloods is only Salazar Slytherin's business, not mine, so doing it will do no good at all, it will only cause unnecessary trouble, especially if Dumbledore notices—" Tom said softly Speaking slowly, he frowned in disgust when Dumbledore's name was mentioned, "My wish is to become the biggest wizard in the world, so that every wizard who thinks of me dare not call out easily my name."

Hearing Tom's almost whispered words, Draco felt numb from his head to his whole body. He has been trying his best to prevent Tom from going down this path, but now it seems that his previous efforts are not feasible at all, and he still wants to become the greatest The wizard never forgets this goal.Draco didn't know if Tom would become the Dark Lord in the end, but he still felt terrible, as if something was controlling all this, bringing everything back to the original point.

Draco looked at Tom's almost paranoid expression, and finally found his voice. He heard himself speak dryly, without any fluctuations in his tone.

"Isn't your wish to be a professor at Hogwarts?"

"I didn't expect you to remember that of course I want to become a professor at Hogwarts. Hogwarts is my home, the only home. I hope that I can continue to stay here after graduation, as a professor and to fulfill my wishes. There's no conflict, Draco."

Tom smiled gently at Draco, but Draco still felt that expression was full of madness.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Hearing Draco's words, Tom's back against the wall tensed.

"I have to admit to you that Draco—" Tom's expression stiffened for a moment, but he quickly adjusted, with a gentle smile on his face, "I'm very dissatisfied with my current name , Tom, what a common name. Can you imagine that if you call Tom in a crowd, at least ten people will turn their heads."

As he spoke, he pulled out his wand from his robe, tapped it in the air, and immediately there appeared a line of letters flashing fluorescent light, Tom Marvolo Riddle.

"How could the greatest wizard have such a common name?"

Draco's heart skipped a beat when he heard Tom's words.He knows, Tom knows his identity!Draco thought of this at once, he lived with Tom for six years, and I'm afraid no one knew Tom better than Draco.Since Tom hadn't expressed dissatisfaction with his name in these six years, he wouldn't now.

Only when Tom knew his identity, when he knew that his father was actually a Muggle, would he react like this, wanting to completely abandon the name that had accompanied him for 13 years, he would never allow it Using the name of a filthy Muggle father himself, his pure-blood madness would definitely let him do it.

Draco stood still and didn't make a sound, in fact he didn't know how to answer Tom at this moment.

And Tom actually didn't need Draco's answer, he waved his wand at the row of letters that appeared in the air, and then the row of letters reversed where Draco expected, and became a word that made him panic. A few words "iamlordvolde-mort" that are very familiar.

"What do you think of this name?" Tom narrowed his eyes and looked at Draco very proudly, "I plan to use this as my new name, but I won't tell too many people, except you, Kasim And Devlin, and my friends."

Speaking of the word friend, Tom sneered disdainfully, and then looked at Draco with a little dissatisfaction, "I was going to think of a new name with you, but you've been busy studying alchemy recently."

Draco looked at the line of letters floating in the air, opened his mouth, but said nothing, he didn't know how to answer, he just felt extremely disgusted and angry about Tom's new name, he didn't want to Agree what a great name it is.

So in the end, Draco just nodded dryly without saying a word.

As if seeing Draco's absent-mindedness, Tom put away his gentle smile, pursed his lips worriedly, and continued: "Okay, let's go find something to eat, you're probably starving."

Tom stood up, and dragged Draco, who was standing still and lacking energy, to the cellar. Recently, in addition to finding information about secret rooms in the library, he even found some secret passages and special rooms in Hogwarts, among which There is one pointing out the specific location of the kitchen.

Tom and Draco stopped in front of a wall hung with a still life of fruit.Tom squinted his eyes and scanned every part of the painting carefully, and finally scratched tentatively at the place where the pear was drawn, and then the pear turned into a green doorknob under the sight of the two of them.

"Oh, this is really... great." Draco lifted the corner of his mouth mockingly. He never cared about where the kitchen was when he was a student at Hogwarts, but now, he followed Tom Running to the kitchen to find food, and facing a group of house elves.

When they opened the door, Draco was almost stunned by the sight in front of him. There were at least a hundred house elves in the huge kitchen, and they were busy working non-stop.

"Oh, is there anything I can help you with?"

Seeing Draco and Tom walk in, a house elf wearing a clean tea towel stared into those huge eyes and asked them respectfully.

"We didn't have dinner in time, is there anything to fill our stomachs?" Tom casually glanced at the hundreds of house-elves and replied casually.

"Okay, wait a minute, we'll have dinner ready right away."

The house elves welcomed Draco and Tom to a dining table as if they were guests, and quickly prepared a large table of food. Everyone stared at Draco and Tom, expecting them to bring the food eat them all.

Although he missed dinner because he went to the secret room, Draco had to admit that he could eat more delicious food in the kitchen. Think about it, the food on this big table is only eaten by Tom and himself. I am afraid that this kind of treatment It can only be enjoyed in the kitchen.

After dinner was settled, the two returned to the Slytherin common room from the kitchen, only to find that the lounge was in a mess. No one was doing homework or playing wizard chess. Everyone was talking about it and didn't know what they were talking about. .

The commotion died down a bit when Draco and Tom walked into the lounge.

"Tom, where have you been? You didn't even go to the restaurant for dinner." Kasim waved at the two of them.

After Draco and Tom sat down across from Kassim and Devlin, the surrounding students sat with Tom as the center.This made Draco feel even worse. Although Tom didn't plan to clean up the mudbloods in Hogwarts, he had already figured out the name of the Dark Lord. He suddenly felt that his appearance seemed to speed up Tom's life. Some crazy moves, but if he didn't do anything, Tom would definitely become the Dark Lord again.

Draco felt as if he was contradictory no matter how he chose...

"What are you talking about?" Tom glanced at the students around him, pursed his lips and asked.He and Draco had just gone to the Chamber of Secrets and had no idea what was going on.

"Oh Tom, you didn't see that Gryffindor's freshmen are so bold!" Devlin's expression was horrified but slightly excited. There was a werewolf cub under the bed, do you know how loud the Gryffindor in his dormitory screamed when he found the little werewolf under the bed? I heard that the whole Gryffindor tower heard the scream Voice."

Devlin made exaggerated gestures as if he saw it with his own eyes.

"You mean, that half-giant raised a little werewolf under the bed?" Tom narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

Draco's heart skipped a beat, Tom wouldn't plan to release the basilisk, would he?Then after Myrtle or whoever is dead, blame the big stupid Hagrid?Oh, what the hell, why would Tom choose someone like that, that stupid big guy couldn't possibly be the heir of Slytherin at first sight, how could a half-giant with such brains and abilities?

"Yes, that Gryffindor raised a little werewolf, and then Professor Dumbledore went to the tower, sent the little werewolf away in person, and deducted fifty points from Gryffindor, just because of one person." Sim said gloatingly, and winked at Draco, "Gryffindor students should hate that stupid guy now, oh, this is really surprising, Gryffindor is known for his enthusiasm and bravery Multiple students all targeting one person."

The author has something to say: please notify me if there are bugs, and I will modify them in time.

ps: Hagrid liked to keep things when he was in school, whether it was werewolves or dangerous magical creatures, he was very famous for causing trouble.

But I forgot the specific grade of the little werewolf ==!