Hogwarts: Hermione and I switched identities!

"Professor Dumbledore, there's no need to worry about me. I know what I should do. It's been cold lately, so please take good care of yourself."

After saying that, Tom turned around and combed his hair back, with short braids hanging down his back. Although he was still young, you could tell from his back that Tom would definitely be a heartthrob in the future.

After leaving the Room of Requirement, Tom found a quiet place and took out the notebook.

On the notebook, a line of small print was clearly visible.

Notebook: "You seem to have been gone for a long time. Did you go to Professor Dumbledore to ask about my name? Did Professor Dumbledore say anything to you?"

Tom wrote: "No, but you are indeed a very impressive person. I saw your name many times and a lot of your trophies."

The notebook seemed somewhat pleased, and its writing speed increased considerably.

Notebook: "Of course, after all, many people were proud of me when I was still at Hogwarts."

But don't worry too much. Although you're only a second-year student now, as long as you work hard, you'll one day become a wizard as great as me.

Then no need...

Tom grumbled to himself, he didn't want to become some noseless old monster.

Tom may not be that demanding of good looks, but he would still be unwilling to trade his nose and face for that strength.

Moreover, he had a witch behind him... If he could find a way to get that witch to unleash a high-difficulty spell, Tom felt that his strength would surpass Voldemort's.

No, not even Professor Dumbledore would bow his head in his presence, let alone Voldemort!

That was a wizard who lived thousands of years ago.

Tom thought for a moment, then continued chatting with Voldemort.

Chatting for a while won't cause any trouble. Tom knows exactly what this guy is up to. Now, he'll give him a little something to taste, so Voldemort will know that he's become his "lapdog."

As for how long he'll keep licking... well, that depends on when Voldemort reveals all his true abilities to Tom.

The day Voldemort is completely drained will be the day this notebook dies.

In the blink of an eye, evening arrived.

Small boats drifted towards Hogwarts from afar.

There were young faces on those ships.

Their faces were filled with smiles and anticipation—anticipation for Hogwarts!

These are all newly enrolled children.

In their eyes, Hogwarts is a wonderful and magical place. Many people have never seen Hogwarts, but have only heard the name from their parents or brothers.

The children were incredibly curious about Hogwarts.

They believed that as long as they entered Hogwarts, they would surely become great wizards in the future!

Mr. Hagrid was still the one leading the charge.

Mr. Hagrid appears to be a bit bigger than before.

To put it simply, he's gained a lot of weight...

Even after enrollment, there is still a sorting ceremony.

The Sorting Hat maliciously peers into the heart of each child and provides the answer.

"Gryffindor!"

Hufflepuff!

"Ravenclaw!"

Slytherin!

Each time the Sorting Hat calls out a name, a round of applause erupts.

They welcomed the new students to their college.

"Misha." A name appeared, and Tom was surprised to find someone patting him on the back. He turned around and saw Draco's arrogant face.

However, Draco was a little puzzled: "Tom, I remember you said Isabel was your sister, right?"

Tom asked in confusion, "I did say that, but why are you here with us in Ravenclaw? Shouldn't you be in your own sorting house right now?"

"It doesn't matter, none of that matters right now!" Draco gritted his teeth. "I want to ask you, why are there two identical people!"

"Misha and Isabel look exactly alike!" Draco gritted his teeth. "Tom, you never told me you had twin sisters!"

The way he looked at Tom was as if he wanted to devour him whole.

But Tom just shrugged: "You didn't ask me. When did I ever say Isabel was alone?"

Draco watched as Misha clasped her hands together in prayer, and he made the same gesture: "I believe Misha and Isabel can both come to Slytherin. Slytherin belongs to them!"

“Isabel might go to Slytherin, but I don’t think Misha will,” Tom shattered Draco’s fantasy.

"No, Merlin will protect me, he definitely will, just you wait and see!" Draco sneered.

The Sorting Hat remained silent atop Misha's head for a long while, muttering to itself in a state of confusion.

After a full seven minutes, the Sorting Hat shouted, "Slytherin!"

“Child, although you really want to go to Ravenclaw, it seems you only want to go to Ravenclaw for the sake of being a student. Child, Ravenclaw is not suitable for you. I trust my judgment. Slytherin will definitely give you a sense of belonging. Go to Slytherin, and you will become a great wizard in the future.”

Moreover, even in Slytherin, you have ample time to meet the wizard you wish to see.

Misha was visibly unhappy, but she still set off on the road to Slytherin.

"Next up, Isabel Riddle!"

Riddle?

On the Ravenclaw side, almost everyone's eyes were on Tom.

"Tom! Do you know that person?"

Tom: "She's just my sister."

"You actually have a younger sister!"

"Weren't you in the orphanage? How come you have a younger sister!"

"Tom, what would you like to eat? Chicken cutlet? I'm too full, you can have this. And could you introduce me to your sister sometime?"

Suddenly, all the noise rushed to Tom's ears, constantly bothering him.

"Since she's your sister, Tom, she'll definitely come to Ravenclaw."

Soon after, the Sorting Hat gave its answer.

Slytherin!

Draco, sitting next to Tom, smiled slightly and glanced at Tom with a knowing smile.

"See, I told you Merlin would protect me, they're both Slytherin! Tom, I'll definitely be good to them in the future."

Tom: "...?"

"Explain yourself, what do you mean by 'them'? Draco, don't think that just because we've lived together for six months you can provoke me like this!"

Believe it or not, I'll pluck your penis off!

Chapter 120 Senior, I want to learn Avada Kedavra.

Draco felt a cold sensation in his groin.

He didn't believe Tom would lie.

Having spent some time together, Draco knew that although Tom was a big talker and seemed to never tell the truth, sometimes the things he joked about could actually come true.

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Especially now that Tom is in Ravenclaw, Misha and Isabel's failure to be assigned to Ravenclaw is the first time Tom has suffered a setback, and Draco dares not risk angering Tom.

What if I actually cut him in a bit?

Go find your father?

Lucius repeatedly reminded himself not to anger Tom.

Draco had a feeling, though he hadn't asked his father, he could sense it from their daily life at home.

For some reason, her father... seemed somewhat afraid of Tom.

It was as if Tom had some kind of leverage over them.

Draco shrank back, subtly pursing his lips: "Tom, what I mean is, I won't allow anyone to bully them in Slytherin."

"You Slytherins can't bully those two, don't worry," Tom arrogantly replied to Draco.

A bunch of ordinary wizards trying to bully Misha and Isabel? What a joke.

Do you know what kind of trials and tribulations these two went through last semester?

Let alone them, even fifth, sixth, or even seventh graders wouldn't dare to lay a hand on them.

However, it wasn't because Isabel and Misha were particularly powerful, but because they had Tom backing them up.

Ginny was assigned to Gryffindor, and she was overjoyed. She happily sat down next to Hermione, treating Hermione like her own older sister.

Tom didn't notice that after the two sat together, Hermione started pointing at him and drawing Ginny's attention as well.

The two of them are now looking at Tom together, muttering to themselves.

Hermione's expression clearly showed that what she said was definitely not a nice thing.

But there was a hint of joy on Ginny's face.

She finally saw Tom!

From an appearance standpoint, Tom was the most handsome boy Ginny had ever seen.

Ginny felt that using the word "most handsome" to describe him was not an exaggeration at all.

Aside from Tom, she had never seen anyone so handsome.

He was slightly muscular, but not quite as muscular as some people think.

Although they were all wearing the same wizarding outfit, Tom looked different from everyone else. He seemed to be able to perfectly pull off the clothes, and his jade-colored eyes had a deep blue hue, giving him a mysterious air.