Dark Lord, please let go

"Of course, we all know about this. (Baidu search 4G Chinese website updates faster)" Dumbledore smiled gently, "So you go back 60 years ago, just for Tom,"

"..." Of course not, it was definitely an accident to go back 60 years ago, Draco never thought that there would be such an experience, and his purpose was for the Malfoy family, who cares about Tom Riddle,

So in Dumbledore's eyes, Draco raised his chin in a disguised manner, and arrogantly corrected Dumbledore's mistake, "Of course not, Professor, Malfoy only cares about his family."

"I have no doubt about it, Draco." Dumbledore took a sip of his drink and continued to ask with a smile: "So, is there anything else you want to know?"

"Professor Dumbledore, if Tom hadn't become the Dark Lord, who is that mysterious man? And where is Tom Riddle now?"

"Oh, Draco, it seems you don't particularly like eating chocolate frogs." Dumbledore winked at Draco.

"Chocolate frog? What's so delicious..." Draco muttered, looking very puzzled, "Professor, about You-Know-Who—"

"Of course, Draco, You-Know-Who, we're talking about this."

Dumbledore drew his wand, waved it at his desk, and a stack of cards flew out from one of the desk drawers.Dumbledore spread out all the cards on the coffee table, and then carefully looked for something.Draco finally saw clearly that those cards were all chocolate frog wizard cards, and he had collected a lot last time.

"Oh, Draco, you know, some cards are very common, some are hard to get..." Dumbledore rummaged for a while, then finally pulled out one from the stack and handed it to Draco. "This is the one that was added recently."

Draco took the card, on which was a picture of a man with a hood. The wide hood covered the man's face completely, making it impossible to see his face clearly. The man seemed very angry to be held by someone else, and turned around disappears from the card.Underneath the man is written: You-Know-Who (You-Know-Who, early twentieth century, year of birth and death unknown), good at black magic, author of "The Theory of Time Travel", and awarded the second-class medal of the Order of Merlin.

"..." This mysterious person seems to be different from what I know, so the mysterious person Dobby mentioned is the wizard who wrote the book?

When he thought that he had made such a big detour because of Dobby's words, Draco wanted to go back to Malfoy Manor to punish Dobby now, it was really hell, what the hell was he worrying about for so long?

"Professor, what about Tom Riddle now?"

"About Tom, I don't think he will be happy that I told you directly, you'd better find the answer yourself, Draco." As if noticing Draco's indifference, Dumbledore smiled, "Okay Draco, I think you have to go, oh, it's late now, don't miss your Charms class."

He doesn't want to take any charm lessons at all now...

Draco came out of Dumbledore's office sullenly. Although the problem he had been struggling with was finally solved, Draco couldn't be happy when he thought that Tom was now an old man similar to Dumbledore.And that Professor Lauder who looks like Tom...

It can't be Tom's grandson, can it?

Thinking of this, Draco would never admit that he felt a little uncomfortable, yes, just a little.

The afternoon Charms class was a disaster for Draco. He had to waste his time learning the Levitation Charm, which he was already proficient in and couldn't be proficient in. What could be worse than this?

Draco hadn't been that interested in going to Hogwarts since knowing that Tom hadn't become the Dark Lord, and he even wanted to propose to Dumbledore to let him graduate early, he was fed up with the lower grades .There is also that Professor Lauder who is suspected to be the grandson of Tom. No matter whether Draco is in the library, the tower, the restaurant or the corridor, he can always meet this Professor Lauder unexpectedly, but when he sees the same card as Tom Face, Draco couldn't help but want to get angry, and couldn't stop at all.

"You can't always be like this, Draco. The whole Hogwarts knows that Professor Lauder's favorite student is you, but you hate Professor Lauder. What's wrong with you?" Blaise blamed De Raco.

"No, don't come to Blaise again." Pansy rolled her eyes viciously, pushed Blaise away, and occupied the position next to Draco, "You have already said this many times, don't continue .”

Anyway, no matter how you persuade Draco, he will hate Professor Lauder, so there is no need to continue talking about this.

Draco looked terribly annoyed, glared at Blaise angrily, and rushed out of the classroom with his two followers.

"Oh, hell!"

Draco stopped, looked at the Gryffindor girl who suddenly ran into his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Don't you have eyes on your chin? Remember to watch the road, Gryffindor."

"I'm sorry, Malfoy." Hermione Granger looked up, glanced at Draco quickly, offended anger appeared on her face, but she apologized politely.

"Oh, look who this is, Miss Know-it-All from Gryffindor." Draco glanced behind Granger, raised his chin arrogantly, "Why, didn't Potter and Red Hair follow you?"

"Shut up, Malfoy!" Hermione frowned, "Don't mention Weasley to me, that guy is an asshole."

Oh, well said!Malfoy never imagined that he would ever identify with Hermione Granger.Probably Hermione's words pleased Draco, so he largely ignored Hermione's offense.

It seems that there is no wizarding world without the Dark Lord, and the golden triangle of Gryffindor is finally permanently missing a corner, which makes Draco unexpectedly happy.Without Hermione Granger, Potter and Red would have been failing potions in Potions class, and what could be more wonderful than that.

The day before Halloween, Draco received a note from Professor Lauder, saying that he hoped he could attend the Halloween party at night, and both Pansy and Blaise also received notes.

"Don't say no to Draco, it's just a party, or do you want to end it with a meal in a restaurant on Halloween?"

Draco looked at Blaise like an idiot, and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "It's just a party, yes, I didn't say no, don't worry about Blaise."

Blaise shrugged indifferently, "Pancy will be happy to hear that, what are you going to pretend to be?"

"Anything, maybe a vampire?" Draco clicked impatiently, crumpled the note up and stuffed it into his pocket.

On Halloween, Draco really dressed up as a vampire. His pale skin, beautiful face and sharp teeth made it hard to move away.Blaise was wearing a bulky armor with an arrow on his back. The armor was not light, and Blaise had never straightened up since he put it on.

"This thing is too heavy, I can't walk at all." Blaise complained to Draco every time he took a step.

"I said long ago that this armor is not good, but you insist—" Pansy laughed gloatingly, she walked to Draco's side and took his arm, "I wanted to go into Blaise with you, It seems that Draco is more suitable."

Blaise waved his hand indifferently, "Don't look for me Pansy, look for your prince."

When the three arrived at the meeting place, they found that many people had already come, and the people who attended the small party were all Slytherin students.

"It seems that Professor Lauder only invited Slytherin students. What did I say? I suspected that Professor Lauder was a Slytherin from the very beginning." Blaise sat down on the chair and refused to get up again. .

"I'm going to be exhausted. After today's party is over, I'm going to complain to them. This guy is ridiculously heavy."

Draco rolled his eyes at Blaise and then ignored him. He looked around. This was Professor Lauder's office, but it seemed as if some spell had been cast. The room became several times bigger, and at least There are more than 20 Slytherin students, not too many freshmen, and the rest are senior students.

"Where is Professor Lauder?" Draco glanced, and found that except for the Slytherin students, he didn't see Professor Lauder, obviously everyone he invited.

"Others said that Professor Lauder was still there just now, but something happened." Pansy shrugged and tugged at Draco's arm, "Do you want something to eat? My dear."

Draco nodded indifferently, Pansy helped Draco get a plate of chocolate cake from the dining table, and leaned against Draco's side. "I don't know when Professor Lauder will come back. What do you think he will be dressed as?"

"Panxi, we're not interested in this, you can..." Before Draco finished speaking, he saw a familiar figure walking in from the door, and the cake in his hand fell to the ground.

"Oh, Draco!" Pansy muttered in disgust, dodging the cake that was almost stuck to her skirt, and when she looked up, she found that Draco had already run out of the room.

"Oh hell, where is Draco going?"

Blaise glanced at Pansy casually, raised his eyebrows, "How do I know, maybe I saw a certain beautiful lady."

Draco followed behind the boy, his heart beating non-stop, he couldn't tell what it was like now, knowing that the person in front couldn't be him, but he still chased him out.

"Oh, hell, wait a minute." Draco yelled angrily at the people in front of him.

The hallway was empty. Everyone was attending a Halloween party at this time, and no one was wandering in the hallway at all.Draco couldn't keep up with the footsteps of the people in front of him, so he stopped suddenly. He drew out his wand and pointed at the boy in front of him.

If it was him, then Draco wouldn't feel sorry for throwing jinxes or something, if it wasn't... a few gems in Slytherin, Draco was confident enough to make up for the lost points in class return.