Hogwarts: I, Tom, am not the Dark Lord

Snape kept asking questions and Tom answered them one by one.

If the answer is correct, then of course some points will be added to Slytherin.

However, Snape would not go too far and would occasionally pass the problem on to others, striving to be fair and just.

For example, Longbottom and Finnigan.

But who made them unable to answer? So don't blame him for not giving Gryffindor extra points.

After class, Tom and Snape looked at each other and smiled at the same time. It was the first time that such a harmonious scene appeared between them.

But Snape quickly collected himself, regained his expressionless state, and walked out of the office with the textbooks.

But he had to admit...having a student like Tom was indeed a pleasant thing.

He has a wide range of knowledge and can understand things quickly. Between books and his words, he chooses to believe his arguments without hesitation.

This is so cool!

But why... did this person have to be Tom Riddle?

Snape felt very uncomfortable.

Miss Granger was also upset.

She was complaining to Tom about Snape's unfairness. Tom answered twenty questions in the whole class, but she only answered two, and one of them was wrong. One plus one minus, it was all in vain.

"Then you should go and talk to Snape." Tom was in a good mood. Another professor noticed his excellence, and such days would continue for a while.

Once Snape tastes the sweetness, he will develop a habit and habitually give him extra points.

However, in order to make Snape more daring, he also had to create some difficulties for Slytherin to win the championship.

No, it cannot be said to be difficult to manufacture.

He was just returning the points that the biased dean had deducted from other students. It was so fair.

When Hermione heard what Tom said, her mouth puffed up like a hamster, which was very cute.

Go to Snape for theory?

Did he feel that he had a strong psychological endurance and wanted to find some excitement, or did he feel that Gryffindor had too many points and had to give some away?

Daphne looked at Hermione's deflated look, and the smile never left her face. Hermione glared at her for gloating, and Daphne didn't tolerate it and glared back.

But considering the cute looks of the two of them still having some baby fat, the look had no lethality at all, it was just like a competition between friends.

Even Tom didn't care.

These two people have been at odds with each other for a long time, but fortunately, it is only at the verbal stage, with only bickering at most.

Their ability to act is not even as good as that of Zabini and the others. After all, those guys planned two revenge operations.

"Say, do you want to go for afternoon tea together?"

"Yes!" the two little witches said in unison.

"Okay, let's go to the courtyard. We don't have many days left to eat outside."

Tom's proposal was agreed by the two. The weather has been getting colder recently. Once October comes, they probably won't even want to go out of the castle.

The three of them walked up the stairs talking and laughing, and even Tom didn't notice that behind them, Malfoy's eyes were full of resentment.

This week should be the darkest week in Malfoy's life. Not only was he ridiculed by students from other colleges, but even many students in his own college thought he had discredited Slytherin.

It was vague that Malfoy had been isolated. Apart from his two followers, only Pansy Parkinson was willing to talk to him.

What made Malfoy even more angry was that some big mouth passed the news back home, and his father actually found out what he had done and sent a letter to scold him.

Malfoy swore that he had never seen his father say so many bad words, and the curses were so ugly.

Malfoy was already in a bad mood, and after seeing Tom steal the show today, his mentality was completely unbalanced.

Why is he isolated and despised now? Tom, a low-class wizard of Muggle origin, can live so comfortably in Hogwarts, and his three roommates have become followers like Crabbe Goyle, and the key is that they are smarter than his followers!

The most beautiful girl in the first grade of Slytherin was hanging out with Tom every day, and he was the eldest son of the Malfoy family, but he only had Pansy Parkinson, who was so ugly that he couldn't eat her (don't use the impression from the previous movies, they were too good)?

After comparing the two, Malfoy realized that his enemies were not just Potter and red-haired Weasley, there was someone in the academy who stole his limelight.

He's just a mudblood with no background and no connections, who only knows how to study.

As long as Tom is stepped on, he can intimidate others and his lost status will definitely be restored to a large extent.

Malfoy's eyes rolled as he had an idea in his mind.

"Gall, you are like this..."

Chapter 47: Conflict breaks out, what is the prefect?

On Friday night, most students have entered the holiday standby mode, full of laziness. They temporarily put aside their homework and classes and enjoy the leisure time.

Tom was also combining work and rest, playing Gobstones with Daphne.

According to Andros, Tom has now entered a new stage, which does not refer to strength, but to the understanding of magic.

He has touched upon the essence of magic—although it is the most superficial, it is enough to enable him to achieve twice the result with half the effort when learning.

This is something that many wizards will never be able to do in their entire lives. Many people really just regard magic as a talent and use it by instinct. The spells they learn are just what the teacher teaches them. They know the results but not the reasons behind them.

Although such a person can use magic, he is not a true wizard.

Of course, this is Andros's evaluation standard.

Tom has now surpassed this stage. He may not know as many spells as some adult wizards, but Tom can quickly make up for the gap with his understanding. He has entered a period of explosive growth in strength.

Andros's guidance accounts for three points of the credit, the learning space accounts for three points, the extraordinary state plus the effect of physical practice accounts for another three points, and the remaining one point is Tom's own talent.

This shows how important excellent teachers and a good learning environment are.

Harry is the most typical negative example. He inherited Lily Evans' talent in potions, but he never showed it before because he didn't get along with Snape.

When it was Slughorn's turn, and with a notebook from Snape's student days, Harry quickly stood out and was rewarded with a Felicia Ricci potion.

"You lose again, Daphne."

Tom accurately bounced Daphne's pink Gobstone back into her pit. The bounced-back Gobstone immediately sprayed a foul-smelling liquid towards the girl. Even though she was prepared, she still couldn't dodge it.

Gobstones is similar to the Muggle world's marble game, where you need to use your own stones to bounce your opponent's stones back into their pits. Every successful shot will spray out a foul-smelling liquid as a punishment.

After only half an hour of playing, Daphne had already been sprayed six or seven times.

"Really, Tom, won't you let me win for once?"

The girl angrily picked up the deodorant spray and sprayed it on herself. The pungent smell immediately dissipated and she turned into a fragrant little princess again.

"Okay, I'll just use my left hand this time."

Tom raised his left hand in gesture and put his right hand behind his back.

Daphne pouted, "No, I have to act twice before you can act once."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

The little witch immediately smiled, not only because Tom agreed to her conditions, but also because she enjoyed the feeling of being indulged.

Just as Daphne regrouped and prepared to play the stone, a shadow fell over the chessboard.

"Riddle, you seem to be having a lot of fun. Do you know that you're disturbing my studies?"

Daphne looked at the person who was complaining about them in shock. It was Goyle who spoke.

Everyone knows that this idiot doesn't study at all. He just follows Malfoy all day long, always has snacks in his mouth, and never does his homework by himself.

He is a useless guy who is not good at anything and only cares about eating.

After being stunned, Daphne's expression darkened. "Gore, if you have nothing to do, go eat your snacks. Don't come here to seek attention."

"Greengrass, why are you so protective of your pretty boy?"

Malfoy walked over with a sarcastic smile on his face and patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "I think Goyle is right. Riddle's voice is too loud and it has affected me."

"Maybe this is the Muggle way of life? They really don't know the rules."

"It's okay. If you don't understand, I can teach you. From now on, when I'm around, just be a quiet, invisible person."

At this time, many people in the lounge had noticed the dispute here, and they all had an expression of watching the fun.

Even a fool could see that Malfoy was here to cause trouble, and his target was Tom Riddle, who was currently in the limelight.

Daphne now understood what was going on. Although she didn't know why Malfoy suddenly fell ill, she didn't care.

Someone wants to bully Tom, and that is her enemy!

The angry little witch was about to explode, but Tom grabbed her hand and motioned her to sit down.

"Tom..."

"Just let me do it. I already have experience in dealing with this kind of thing."

Zabini and Nott, who were playing wizard chess, twitched their lips and looked at Malfoy with sympathy.

But they were also very curious about the presence of so many senior students in public.

Does Tom really dare to attack Malfoy?

The next second, Tom gave the answer.

A streak of light hit Malfoy, who was still looking at people with his nose up, and the powerful impact directly knocked him against the wall next to the fireplace.

As Tom lightly tapped his wand, the bricks on the wall began to surge, and four big hands appeared, firmly controlling Malfoy.

Amidst everyone's shocked gazes, Tom walked slowly to Malfoy's side.

"Master Malfoy, I just found out that you are not only a coward who dares not even show up for a duel, but you also have a foul mouth."

"But it's okay if your mouth stinks, but why do you have to let me smell it?"

Malfoy was no longer able to speak at this point, as his mouth was full of foam and the taste of soap. He kept spitting it out, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't spit it out completely.

Tom actually attacked without saying a word. Only now, seeing Malfoy vomiting crazily, did someone come to their senses and hurriedly shout to stop him: