Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

Chapter 225 Warmth

Trying to calm his trembling voice, Leander thanked Tom in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Riddle...Thank you for everything you have done for Olivia..."

"And you...Abraxas...the Greengrass family will always be your strongest allies..."

The three of them felt particularly heavy. Tom turned his head and looked away, hugging his crying godson tightly. Originally, Olivia could hold on longer...

But now...Lucius is only five months old...

"Olivia... once said she wanted to be buried in the Greengrass family cemetery... Now she... maybe she will be very satisfied..."

Abraxas let out a long breath, his voice equally low and hoarse. Family is always the most important thing to the Malfoy family...

What's more, his close friends... sacrificed too much for the Malfoy family...

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The three adults and one child returned to Malfoy Manor. Brutus stumbled back to his room. He could no longer hold back his emotions for a day and sat on the sofa crying like a child.

From now on, no one will join him...laughing at his stupid son who fell in love...

No one will ever... accompany him to drink secretly in the middle of the night...

After fourteen years of companionship, how could he not regard Olivia as his own child?

"Uh-huh... I promised you that you would give me my final condolences... I promised you..."

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There were only two of them left in the living room. Tom tilted his head and closed his eyes, holding Abraxas' cold hand tightly...

Death...is really a cruel thing...

"...Weina...send the little master back to the room...take good care of him..."

Abraxas handed the son in his arms to the house elf, subconsciously looked at the scepter at hand, took a deep breath and gently rubbed Tom's black hair.

"Want to rest~"

Tom opened his eyes and looked into the empty ones. He pursed his lips and felt a little distressed. Abraxas was the head of the Malfoy family...

Even at home... we can't show our vulnerable side...

"There's no one else here, right..."

No sound came out when he opened his mouth. Abraxas stopped the Occlumency in defeat, and the suppressed sadness emerged again.

"I just don't want you to worry about me...and I...have made hiding my emotions a habit. The only exception is you..."

"This is her choice... Before Olivia left, she left Lucius a pocket watch and used her remaining magic power to engrave protective magic..."

"She didn't let me tell you, saying that you would scold her in a dark voice for being a brainless idiot..."

Tom's eyes gradually darkened, yes...Olivia was right, if he knew about this, he would definitely stop this practice...

But he also somewhat understood why the other party did this...

Perhaps the middle name of 'Marvolo' is also his mother, so he can leave the most precious thing to him...

"Huh...she is a great witch...Lucius is lucky...his mother will always be by his side..."

Abraxas nodded in agreement. His son was indeed lucky, "But I am the luckiest one... He is not very important..."

Tom:..........

When does school start?

He should go back to Hogwarts and become a professor...

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Dumbledore shamelessly ran to Malfoy Manor, not because he had put down his dignity, but because he really had no one to use him!

He swears! Ever since Tom agreed to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, he really didn't make any small moves to get rid of the professor who occupied the position!

But even though he was very evil, the accident still happened. He almost wondered if it was him who accidentally cast the curse.

"Hehe~ Tom...are you..."

"Dumbledore, do you think my godson is the cutest child in the world? Look at his face, does he look like Abu~"

Tom held Lucius in his arms and cautiously approached Dumbledore, looking like a silly father, but not as cold as before.

"Yes, yes, so when are you going to..."

"And this hair, it's really soft and easy to touch! But your hands are too rough. I can't let you hurt my godson. Tsk, don't pierce Luke with your beard!"

Silently tucking his beard into his belt, Dumbledore sat back on the sofa expressionlessly and sulked. He didn't do anything! !

He also gave Lucius Malfoy several bottles of dragon blood and silverware when he was full moon!

Who is he? !

He is Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore!

Winner of the Order of Merlin, First Class! President of the International Federation of Wizards!

Chief Wizard of the Wizengamot! The principal of Hogwarts who is respected by all teachers and students!

So many titles are nothing compared to a soft baby! What a little Malfoy! ! !

This is his biggest 'strong enemy' in this life, right... QAQ

Brutus was sipping tea leisurely, sitting on the side and watching the fun happily. Little Tom is so amazing~ He can 'torture' Dumbledore into this state~

It's a pity that his son has to work at the Ministry of Magic, otherwise he would be able to watch the theater with him...

After asking about the Malfoy family tree in his heart, Dumbledore rolled his eyes and prepared to use his trump card, "Tom~"

"You may not know... There are a group of little wizards coming to Hogwarts, transferred from Ilvermorny... Those little guys said a lot of interesting things..."

"For example, how popular a certain professor was back then... His admirers even tried their best to get rid of..."

"Would you like to take a dip in the black lake?"

Tom interrupted the old madman with a dark face, wondering if Dumbledore hadn't taken his medicine and was threatening him with such a thing?

I wonder if this would mean that he would just wait until those little wizards graduate before becoming a professor?

Dumbledore was awakened by the "look like an idiot", and hung his head in annoyance. Damn it, judging from Tom's temperament...

It's time for him to go to the wizarding world and post recruitment information!

We can't let him, the principal, go into battle in person to teach defense against dark arts!

He, he, he...he can't do it!

Those little wizards were so noisy and not as talented as Tom. He was old and didn’t have that much energy!

He is over 70 years old...how can Tom bear it...

Tom conjured a bouquet of flowers in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth to tease Lucius, who was clapping his hands, and gently tossed the bouquet upwards. The scattered petals turned into bubbles and surrounded Little Platinum.

The real Toothless child Lucius giggled and stretched out his chubby hand. After popping a bubble, he became even happier, and then used his finger to pop another bubble.

"In a few years...Luke needs me..."

Dumbledore shrugged helplessly, how could he disturb such a warm scene...

"Okay...but I need to remind you...the cute little guy will grow up~ You will know in the future..."

Brutus:...

This makes sense, he will be traveling in a few years...