HOGWARTS:I REALLY NOT DARK LORD

The lounge was completely silent, with everyone, including the class leaders, crowding on the stairs leading to the dormitory.

Tom looked at them in confusion. "What are you doing standing there? Do you expect me to put everything back in place by myself?"

Everyone then woke up as if from a dream and ran over to start decorating the room.

"Tom, you are amazing!"

Daphne almost threw herself into his arms and gave him a tight hug.

The little witch smelled so sweet and soft that Tom couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Um, Mrs. Sperry shampoo, not Potter's, why does it smell like milk?

"It's just defeating a few students, no need to get so excited."

The little snakes who were passing by carrying tables and chairs were speechless when they heard Tom's speech. They thought, "You are so good at talking. Is your home in Versailles?"

A few students

It's confirmed, Tom Riddle wants to be promoted to professor!

"But you're only in the first grade."

Daphne didn't understand why Tom had such high expectations of her, and wondered, "If I had your ability, my mother would be happy to double my pocket money."

"If you meet the enemy, they won't care about your age."

Tom touched the girl's head, her golden hair was very textured, and sighed, "The magic world is too dangerous, I just want more power to protect myself.

Daphne was now even more confused. She had never felt that there was any danger in the wizarding world. The Dark Lord had been destroyed, and no other dark wizard would dare to cause trouble at Hogwarts unless they were under the Imperius Curse.

The pure-bloods just hated Dumbledore's friendly attitude towards Muggle wizards and half-blood wizards, but they never doubted the old man's strength.

This has been verified by two generations of Dark Lords.

Seeing her like this, Tom just smiled and didn't give any further explanation.

The next few years at Hogwarts will not be peaceful. Dumbledore's control over the school is actually gradually declining. Sirius has been in and out of Hogwarts seven times, and Moody was replaced right under his nose.

This is also the source of Tom's sense of urgency. Sometimes both the enemy and us are too abstract, and who knows when they will give him a big job.

Ten minutes later, the Slytherin common room was tidy again - if you ignored the large holes in the wall and the burnt brown color on part of the floor.

The layout of the lounge has changed a bit. A most gorgeous single sofa is placed in the most conspicuous position, and the other seats are arranged around this sofa, like the moon surrounded by stars.

Tom sat on it as a matter of course. The sofa was wide enough to accommodate two people, and Daphne sat next to him.

The three roommates, Sabini, Nott and Rozier, stood at the back stupidly. Not only did they not think there was anything wrong with them, they were actually quite proud of it.

When Burke came back with Snape's medicine, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the state of the lounge, but he soon understood and found a seat closer to Tom.

About two-thirds of the students stayed, and everyone remained silent, looking at Tom.

Tom spoke up naturally: "The invisible prefects of other grades need to be selected as soon as possible. There are two days on the weekend, which I think should be enough."

"But after thinking about it, I feel that one prefect is not enough. It would be better to have one male and one female. Do you have any objection?"

Everyone present shook their heads without any objection.

Bock said as he applied medicine to his arm, "I'll follow up with the boys."

"Leave the girls to me," Carrow said.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Tom nodded to them, and then continued: "I want to make it clear that the invisible prefect's mission is to help the dean and prefects better manage students of the same grade, not to let you use this status to bully others."

"Everyone is a decent person. I believe that those who are assigned to Slytherin are the elite among the elites in the wizarding world and will not be blinded by this little bit of power.

Many people smiled knowingly, and looked at Tom with a sense of recognition.

Most Slytherins considered themselves noble and ambitious, and Tom's words hit the nail on the head.

Even if you are the class leader, I just don't accept you. I can't beat you now, but sooner or later I will take you down.

Tom's words guarantee the interests of everyone and will naturally be recognized.

"But let me be frank."

Tom changed the subject again, "Just because the invisible prefect cannot bully his classmates doesn't mean that others can go against the prefect's will. Reasonable requests and orders must be obeyed. If someone refuses to obey, the senior prefect will teach him."

"Of course, the position of the invisible prefect is not fixed. There will be an opportunity to challenge at the beginning of each semester. The invisible prefect cannot refuse. If he fails, his position will be directly revoked and the winner will take over."

Tom continued to state a few more rules, and everyone just wrote them down silently without any objection, because it was really fair, the rules did not favor the invisible prefects, and also guaranteed their status, and at the same time the rights and interests of other students were not harmed, so there was no need to worry about being bullied.

The most important thing is that there are opportunities for challenges in every semester, which means that the drama of three months in the east and three months in the west may happen at any time.

All of a sudden, there was a flood of reviews.

After saying the last sentence, Tom waved his hand, indicating that it was time to disperse.

Daphne knew that Tom must be very tired after fighting several battles in a row, so she didn't bother him. Instead, she asked him to go back and rest.

The three roommates followed him back to the dormitory happily and prepared toiletries for Tom with clear division of labor.

"Tom." Zabini smiled, "I see your quilt is a bit old. I happen to have a set of unicorn fur and fire-feathered chicken quilts at home. They are very warm and have never been used. I will ask my mother to send them to me tomorrow."

Tom put down the cup he was using to rinse his mouth, picked up the tissue that Nott handed him, and wiped his mouth. "Is it inappropriate for me to accept such a precious thing?"

"It's perfect, it's perfect!"

Shabini slapped his thigh excitedly, "I like to kick the quilt when I sleep, it's a waste to give it to me, giving it to you is the best use of it!"

"Well, thank you, Blaise."

Sabini went to pour water happily. Nott and Rozier cursed the flatterer inwardly, but at the same time they regretted why they didn't think of it. Their eyes rolled around, thinking about what they could prepare for Tom.

He who knows the times is a hero. Now Tom is at the peak of his career in Slytherin. The closer they get to the sun, the more dazzling they will be in the eyes of others.

Late at night.

Tom lay in bed and rarely entered the study space.

Everything that happened today was actually within his expectations. It was not that he expected Malfoy to show up and openly target him.

But even without Malfoy, there would be Donkey, Roosevelt, because he is an outlier in Slytherin, and he is bound to meet people who want to use him to gain a sense of existence.

The plan to establish authority had been drawn up long ago. Using a few battles to prevent the endless stream of troublemakers in the future was a highly profitable business.

Without absolute certainty of suppressing him, those students who had a problem with him would not dare to act rashly.

Even though Snape did not agree to the ridiculous proposal of an invisible headmaster, after defeating all the prefects.

He already is.

Otherwise, why would so many Slytherin students listen to his arrangements?

Some things don't need to be put on the surface, everyone understands them.

"Open the System Panel.

Tom checked the system log.

Tonight not only saved me a lot of trouble in the future, but I also gained a lot in other aspects.

[Congratulations to the host for proposing the "invisible prefect" system, which was recognized by the superior dean, changed the power structure of Slytherin College, and obtained 15D achievement points.]

[Congratulations to the host for becoming the invisible class leader of the first grade, and obtaining 20 achievement points. During the period of serving as the invisible class leader, you will receive a fixed salary of 100 credits every month. The credits for this month have been issued. ]

Tom earned 170 achievement points tonight, which was more than he would have earned from touring the castle at night for a week.

And looking at the torn list of achievements, second grade, third grade...being the invisible prefect of each grade is considered a separate achievement, and I can definitely get more than a hundred points in the future.

In addition, there is a monthly salary of 100 credits, which may not seem like much, but who would complain about it if they get it for free? It is a long-term income after all.

Just think of it as a free extraordinary state once a month.

wrong!

Tom suddenly opened his eyes, discovered the blind spot, and asked quickly:

"System, are you trying to cheat me out of my achievement points and credits? Since the invisible prefect has so many rewards, why doesn't the invisible dean have any?"

Although his system is rather rigid and lacks any feelings or emotions, it is still intelligent.

The system responded quickly to some of the questions I asked about the rules in the past.

The same is true this time.

[The 'Invisible Prefect' system was approved by Snape, the actual controller of the academy. In order to clarify the rules, the 'Invisible Dean' was proposed by the host, but the proposal was not recognized by the controller and higher-ups, so the achievement could not be generated.]

Tom understood now.

If he wanted to achieve this, he would have to get the approval of Snape and even Dumbledore.

It was too difficult, so Tom gave up temporarily.

Finally, he looked at the system panel. Now his credits have accumulated 700 points, and his achievement points have exceeded 500. He is getting closer and closer to summoning the next century king-level teacher.

Speculating about who his new teacher would be, Tom gradually fell asleep.

After this sleep, I woke up at around nine o'clock the next day.

The age of eleven or twelve is just the developmental stage. I eat a lot and sleep a lot, and my stomach starts to growl as soon as I get up.

After a quick wash, she prepared to eat.

Hogwarts is very humane in this regard. They know that most young wizards tend to sleep in on weekends, so breakfast on weekends does not end until half past ten.

Moreover, the plates are all insulated from heat, so you won't have leftovers, but some popular dishes may be eaten up early.

When passing by the lounge, the Malfoy trio hung on the wall had disappeared.

Tom raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and immediately a student with good eyesight ran over and whispered: "Malfoy and his two followers have returned to the dormitory. Someone saw them fall from the wall this morning."

Tom nodded. "One night is enough. I don't intend to keep it to them until next week. Did he say anything?"

"He said he would tell his dad."

Tom sneered. Lucius Malfoy?

This family is actually a bunch of people who are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Even though the Malfoys are now prosperous, that is all maintained by money.

Every year Lucius would donate a considerable amount of gold to the Ministry of Magic in order to build a good relationship with the Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge. In the Muggle world, this is called a political donation.

Really talking about strength?

It's just a family of three.

In the wizarding world, as long as one's strength does not reach the level of Dumbledore and Voldemort, the number of family members represents strength and deterrence, which is similar to the ancient agricultural society, where there is strength in numbers.

With just two adults, they could be wiped out by a few angry dark wizards.

It's not impossible for Tom Riddle to make a cameo appearance.

"By the way, what's your name?" Tom thought the man was quite perceptive and asked casually.

The student who reported the news quickly introduced himself: "Marcel Nott, a fourth-year student."

"Nott? You and..." Tom was a little suspicious.

Marcel smiled sheepishly, "Casare is my unpromising 85-talented brother."

Tom nodded in understanding, but became even more curious, "Since you are his cousin, you should know what happened in our dormitory."

He thought it was normal for a child to complain to adults and his brother. Logically, Casare would definitely go to his cousin to complain, but he did not wait for the other party to come and cause trouble for him.

Not only that, but he even took the initiative to show his goodwill to me today, which was really weird.

Marcel obviously understood Tom's doubts and smiled, "Actually, Casare did come to me and wanted me to teach you a lesson, but I refused."

* It's not nice to say that the seniors bully the juniors. He has much better conditions than you. His family has taught him magic, but he just doesn't live up to his expectations and doesn't pay attention to his studies. "

"Besides, it was Casare who provoked you.

Since you have made the choice, you must bear the price.

The sooner you understand this principle, the better, so as to avoid regretting it later when you provoke someone you cannot afford to offend.

That's why I ignored it and just regarded it as a lesson for him."

Tom now looked at Marcel with a new respect.

Having a clear mind is more valuable than reckless strength. Marcel is a typical Slytherin, calm to the point of being cold-blooded, and shrewdly calculating the gains and losses.

"You're fine, Marcel."

Tom blinked. "I'll get good news from you next week."

Tom didn't believe that such an ambitious person would not compete for the position of invisible prefect, especially since he was already in the fourth grade.

Next year, the fifth grade would elect a formal prefect, and there was a high probability that the invisible prefect would be in line for the position.

"I will try my best."

Marcel answered very modestly; he really wanted to improve himself.

Looking at Tom's leaving back, Marcel's eyes were burning with fire.

The Nott family's ancestral motto is to follow the power. In the previous generation, they made a mistake and chose the wrong side, and paid a heavy price for it.

His parents are still imprisoned in Azkaban.

Marcel knew that he did not have the potential to become the strongest, so he had been waiting for such a person to appear.

Now it seems that Tom Riddle might be the one he is waiting for.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Marcel will immediately bow down to him. He will only obey Tang Ma. He is only a first grader. Defeating a few students only shows that Tang Ma has potential. However, people with potential only appear once every few years, and very few can make it to the end.

He just came here to build good relations in advance. "It won't be too late to make a final statement when Tom really rises.

This may not maximize the benefits, but it is definitely the safest choice.

As long as the family continues to stand on the side of "justice", it will one day be able to prosper.

at the same time.

Principal's office.

Snape rarely came uninvited. He had to have a serious discussion with Dumbledore about the Riddle issue.