Hogwarts: I, Tom, am not the Dark Lord

This is the consequence of not being able to control the lower body, the small head controls the big head.

However, Tom still decided to take the task. He was not a vicious dark wizard. He was just too soft-hearted to bear seeing others breaking up a couple.

"Leave the task to me. How will the commission be paid? Should the client give it to me or should you give it to me? And how do I find him?"

Burke pushed the silver paper over. "The commission is in an anonymous Gringotts account. Your mission will be completed after Royce leaves England. I will then give you the vault number and password."

"Light this silver paper and you'll be transported to the client's vicinity. Try to be as fast as possible. I don't think he can hold on for much longer."

After listening to what Burke said, Tom nodded, picked up the silver paper and turned to leave.

They came to Diagon Alley from Knockturn Alley, walked out of the Leaky Cauldron, and took a taxi directly back to the Children's Home. Then Tom hid his wand, went to Seth's room, took out a Tom Cat mask and put it on his head.

He still wanted to use Michael's identity for a few more days, so he couldn't just go and rescue people so brazenly.

When the silver paper began to burn, it was as if a hook had hooked Tom's belly button. Immediately, his feet left the ground and he flew forward in the whistling cold wind. The scenery in his sight became blurred because of the fast speed, until finally it turned into a white light.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Tom felt a strong resistance that bounced him out of his high-speed flight and landed his feet on the ground.

This is a forest. I don’t know where exactly it is, but it should be in a county north of London, not outside England.

He looked at the silver paper in his hand and saw that there was still a little bit of it left that had not been burned out.

It was not delivered to its destination, but stopped by anti-Apparition and Portkey magic.

But the distance was not far. Tom could already hear the explosions coming from deep in the jungle and the whistling sounds of spells cutting through the air. He cast a lightness spell on himself and rushed over quickly.

It didn't take long before they found the two fighting parties.

Three male wizards were besieging another male wizard, and a female wizard was standing further away to provide support.

Tom did not act rashly, but first looked at the wizards who were watching him.

He is not handsome and is a bit short, about 1.75 meters tall, and looks even shorter than Mrs. Greengrass.

Can you be the Wang next door with such conditions?

Tom even suspected that he had found the wrong person.

The besieged wizard was in danger and was trying hard to resist the spell. Several accessories on his body were glowing. They were alchemical props that could be used in battle, and each one was very valuable.

The besiegers had already noticed Tom. The most relaxed witch stared at him warily and shouted, "International Aurors are handling the case. You have nothing to do here. Get out of here!"

Tom ignored her warning and asked the besieged wizard, "Is that Mr. Lawes?"

"It's me, it's me!" the man shouted, ducking down to avoid another spell: "Are you the old man's man, Man! You're finally here!"

Any helpers?

Several international Aurors immediately became alert. Tom no longer hesitated and raised his wand to cast several spells.

The three people, who had been on guard for a long time, immediately released the Iron Armor Spell to stop the spell, but the offensive was forced to stop.

"Everyone, please give me a favor and let Mr. Laws leave England safely."

Tom walked step by step into the battlefield, and Rouse hurried over. When the two were twenty steps away, Tom signaled him to stop as well.

The most important thing when you are in the business of making a living is not to trust anyone, even your client.

A fat wizard panted, stared at Tom fiercely and threatened: "Do you want to become a fugitive like him, wizard? If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."

Tom sighed. "I'm sorry, I don't want to get into trouble with you cops, but Mr. Lawes gave me so much."

"That's great, brother." Rouse cheered loudly. "I like your money-obsessed personality!"

There was no point in talking anymore. After confirming Tom's position, the four Aurors took decisive action.

Laser-like red lights shuttled through the air, cutting through the thick fog.

The witch who was originally responsible for coordination dealt with Tom, while the other three continued to harass Ross.

Tom raised his hand and deflected a spell.

"Such weak magic, are you really an Auror?" he said in surprise.

Compared with the magic cast by Snape, this magic was simply a spoiled one, so Tom used a little too much magic power, and the spell went too far, and did not fly towards the other three Aurors according to the trajectory he had imagined.

"Are you insulting me?!" the female Auror was furious.

Just duel, why bring in personal attacks?!

"I'm just stating the facts."

Tom responded with a few spells. The female Auror wanted to imitate him and cast a deflecting spell, but she was blown away, her body thrown high into the air and landed on the ground. Another stunning spell followed. She quickly rolled over to avoid the stunning spell, and while rolling, she also shot out a spell.

Tilting his head to avoid a red surveillance, Tom pointed his wand at a big tree and raised it. The tree was uprooted and fell on the female Auror.

"To pieces!" A male Auror saw his companion fall into a disadvantage so quickly and hurried to help. The thick tree was blown into countless pieces.

Now they had to split up to deal with Tom, and the situation suddenly became a 1V2 situation.

Without one person, the pressure on Rouse has not been relieved. His actual combat ability is not strong. He has been able to hold on until now only because of krypton gold, and his body is covered with equipment...

There was no change on Tom's side either. The two of them were beaten by him, even worse than Ross. Soon the female Auror's robe was torn to shreds, revealing a little bit of her underwear.

"You actually go out in this weather without any clothes?" Tom exclaimed. He didn't expect that wizards could play so wildly.

"Asshole! My wizard robe has insulation! I was wearing underwear! And you bastard broke it!"

The female Auror was furious. This wizard robe cost her 100 Galleons, which was almost a month's salary!

If two people are not enough, then use three people. If three people are not enough, then use four people.

In the end, Ross was simply left alone. Four well-trained Aurors attacked Tom without any moral principles and attacked him fiercely, using powerful magic.

This is not a simple addition problem. Aurors are not only trained in individual combat, but the ability to cooperate in a team is also an essential ability for them.

The four of them occupied four positions, which allowed them to support each other and prevent Tom from launching a group attack. It seemed that they had stabilized the situation.

Ross did not take this opportunity to escape. The anti-apparition circle had not yet lost its effect, and he still had a tracking spell on him. Even if he ran away now, he would still be caught up if Tom was dealt with. He took the opportunity to rest and recover some magic power before helping.

But Tom had no intention of giving Rouse a chance to make a move.

After a period of testing, he found out...these four people were really weak.

Snape lied to him?

Can you be an Auror with this level?

Tom actually didn't know that different people have different standards for passing the exam.

The full score is 50. Some people may think that points is considered a 'pass', but some people are happily satisfied with points.

The same goes for Aurors. Snape's criteria are completely different from those of the Ministry of Magic. The Aurors he refers to are elites like Kingsley...

The others...are just trash.

The four people sent to chase Ross were just newcomers who had just joined the company a few years ago, and the oldest was only 30 years old.

"That's it for now."

Tom, who had already determined that he had overestimated his enemy's strength, lost his patience for delay. The ball of light that had appeared during his battle with Snape reappeared, jumped above his head, and shot a beam of red light at the female Auror.

"Iron armor protection!"

The wave of magic hit her, and her armor spell was shattered in just a moment. She flew backwards again, and this time she fell directly to the ground and passed out.

Then, this thick pillar of magic light lashed towards the other three people like a whip.

This is one of the advanced magics taught by Andros. There is nothing fancy about it, only highly concentrated and compressed magic power. It moves according to the caster's will and can attack 1.7 or defend.

Even Snape was jealous and took out several magic spells he created to exchange with Tom, but was rejected by Tom.

"If you don't have the individual strength, it's useless even if you have good coordination."

Two and a half seconds later, the other three Aurors also lost their ability to resist. Tom cast a series of disarming spells, and the wands of several Aurors flew back into his hands.

Ross stared at the Aurors who fell to the ground, and then looked at Tom who looked like a wholesale wand.

Where did this old fellow Burke find these tough guys to defeat a well-trained Auror team in just a few rounds?

"Damn! Bro, you are so strong!" Ross quickly flattered him.

Tom gave him a strange look. "You're obviously white, but why do you speak with a West Coast accent?"

"You know the West Coast?" Royce was even more surprised. He looked at Tom as if he was looking at a fellow rapper. "I learned it from those Muggle rappers. What do you think? Do I look like them?"

"It's almost there. I don't have their talent."

"Well, I'll have to keep trying." Rouse sighed, looking at Tom's wand, which he hadn't put down yet, and asked in a pleading tone, "Brother, can we just stop here? They're just hunting me, not killing anyone."

Tom tilted his head and said strangely, "I'd have to be crazy to kill an international Auror. Even if you wanted to, they would stop you. So, for a thousand Galleons, you want me to start a personal vendetta against the International Confederation of Wizards?"

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

Ross: “…”

Well, he was just being sentimental.

Chapter 80 Christmas Eve, Full Level Recognition

"Everyone, you heard what Mr. Lawes and I just said."

Except for the unconscious female Auror, the other three male Aurors were only injured and not unconscious, and they had struggled to get up.

Tom waved his wand and said, "Give Mr. Lawes a day, and give you a day to heal."

"As long as he leaves England, the rest of the matter will have nothing to do with me. What do you think?"

The three Aurors looked at each other and saw the hesitation and struggle in each other's eyes.

Tom also noticed their hesitation and continued to persuade them, "We're all in this together. It's not easy for me to make a little money, and it's even harder for you guys who are paid a fixed salary. Why risk your life for that little money?"

"If you don't accept my offer, I'll have no choice but to break your wands."

Several people's faces changed drastically: "No!"

"Alan, don't hesitate." Ross said, "I just made a small mistake. That bastard Graves is misusing public resources for personal gain."