Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil

Watching Old Tom become more and more energetic, Tom's mood grew increasingly complex.

He had heard people say that before a person dies, many suddenly perk up, which is called a final burst of energy…

So, Old Tom, his father, this father he was meeting for the first time today, was going to die?

“I might be dying… It’s strange… Tom, we’re only meeting for the first time today… But why do I feel so much regret? And you… why are you so sad?” Old Tom's complexion became increasingly rosy.

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“Sad? Am I sad?” Tom asked himself.

Only at this moment did he realize that his voice was already hoarse.

“Is that so? If you’re not sad, then why are you crying?”

“Crying? How could I possibly be crying? What nonsense are you talking about!” Tom retorted loudly, but a drop of cold liquid landed on the back of his trembling hand.

“I haven’t cried since I was a child…”

Then Tom felt liquid sliding down his face, into his mouth, both salty and bitter…

“Ha… Even though we’re only meeting for the first time today, I am your father… It’s not shameful for you to shed a few tears for me…” Old Tom’s voice suddenly became lower, and his originally rosy complexion began to gradually turn gray… “If… If I hadn’t met your mother…”

Old Tom’s voice grew weaker and weaker, gradually becoming inaudible…

“You can’t die! You’ve owed me so many years! Do you think you can just die so easily?”

Tom angrily continued to use the remaining Dittany and healing potions on Old Tom!

However, Old Tom’s vitality was still slowly disappearing…

“I order you! You can’t die!” Tom commanded loudly, then reached into his pocket again.

Tom’s face suddenly froze, because he realized at this moment that all of his healing potions were used up…

He dropped his hand helplessly, his heart filled with despair.

“Someone, save him… save my… If… If Levid were here, maybe…”

“Maybe I’d be angered to death by you!” A familiar voice came from behind Tom.

“Levid?!” Tom turned around excitedly.

Sure enough, Levid was carrying a suitcase, appearing behind him at some unknown time.

“You…”

“Get out of the way!”

However, before he could ask for help, Levid kicked him aside.

“This is excessive blood loss! What’s the use of using Dittany now? You only remember to stop the bleeding after all the blood has flowed out? Tsk… Isn’t this just wasting good stuff? Do you know how expensive the materials for my healing potions are? I told you a long time ago to learn some healing methods, but you just wouldn’t listen… Now, you’re flustered when you need it! Harming others and yourself! You good-for-nothing…”

Although Tom was being scolded by Levid, he felt so relieved for the first time.

Because although Levid was incessantly scolding people, he wasn’t slow at all.

He first took out a bottle of blood-replenishing potion and poured it down Old Tom’s throat, then chanted a spell at Old Tom’s wound, repairing his damaged internal organs.

After repairing them, Levid waved his wand again.

A large bundle of thin threads flew out of the suitcase, automatically threading the needle and quickly sewing up Old Tom’s wound.

Immediately afterward, Levid pointed his wand at the newly stitched part of Old Tom’s wound again, softly chanting a spell.

The next second, wisps of light smoke emerged from the wound, and the thin threads that stitched the wound actually slowly melted into the flesh!

At the same time, the hideous wound also healed quickly as the thin threads fused!

However, although the wound had healed, it still left a terrifying scar!

Immediately afterward, Levid took out a glass bottle.

There were large red characters on the bottle—[Nutrient Solution for Human Use Only! Don’t Take the Wrong One Again! Whoever Takes the Wrong One Will Have Their Dried Fish Confiscated!]

After pouring a bottle of nutrient solution into Old Tom, Old Tom’s originally gray complexion turned rosy again.

If it were in the Muggle world, Old Tom would definitely be dead. With so much blood loss, even a blood transfusion wouldn’t be in time.

But in the wizarding world, there are all kinds of magical potions and spells, so he can still be saved.

For example, the blood-replenishing potion he just drank is much faster than a direct blood transfusion!

Then, take some nutrient potion to replenish his losses, and the lost blood can be quickly replenished!

The whole process was complicated, but orderly.

The knowledge in the books exchanged from the system is indeed very useful.

In just a few minutes, Levid made full use of his knowledge of potions and spells…

“Watch your old man, I’ll go find someone.” Levid put away his things and walked to the other side.

Tom nodded, looked at Old Tom, who was finally starting to breathe again, and recalling the experience just now, he had a sense of unreality.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss…” On his wrist, Nagini raised her head as if saying something.

Levid glanced at Tom, who was silently looking at his father, “Don’t worry, he’ll be fine.”

“Toby… I order you to appear in front of me immediately.” He said, holding a Galleon used for communication with Toby.

The next second, the house elf’s figure appeared in front of him.

“Oh! Merlin! What happened here?” Toby, who had just been summoned, was startled by the tragic state of the Riddle Manor.

However, he immediately realized his gaffe and respectfully said, "Master Weide... What are your instructions?"

"Something happened here, Toby. Don't look for Aurors yet, first help me find Professor Dumbledore..." Li Weide instructed.

This was also a consideration. He didn't know how much inappropriate magic Tom had just used. Although it was out of desperation, it would be troublesome if the Ministry of Magic found out.

Moreover, the deaths of so many wizards and Muggles already constituted a super major case.

If they were to destroy the evidence, the risk would be too great, and if handled improperly, it could cause even greater trouble.

Therefore, it would be better to find Dumbledore to come over.

After all, he knew about the affairs of Tom's family. He would definitely understand Tom and could help deal with the Ministry of Magic...

As for the cause of tonight's incident...

When Li Weide saw Morfin Gaunt's head in the flowerbed, he had already guessed eight or nine out of ten.

After asking Toby to find someone, Li Weide began treating the Riddle parents and the butler, Mr. Augustus, again.

They had been hit by a lot of dark magic... Most of it was dark magic used for torture.

For the sake of their sanity, Li Weide had to remove some of the painful memories of their torture...

Just as Li Weide was treating them, Dumbledore's figure appeared at the Riddle Manor.

"What on earth happened here?!" Dumbledore was shocked by the tragic state of Riddle Manor.

The fragmented bodies of those Muggle guards had stained the entire road red...

"Professor... we were retaliated against..." Tom raised his head and said.

Dumbledore's gaze fell on old Tom, who was dying on the ground. The shocking scars were clearly just beginning to heal!

"Rest assured, Tom... it's all over... Leave the rest to me... Child, you need to rest," Dumbledore said with heartache.

This child had finally learned to be good, but he almost lost his family...

If his family had really died... the consequences would have been unimaginable!

This child, who had just begun to learn to be good, might have embarked on a path of no return because of this!

"Only I know the cause and course of events here... Weide also arrived not long ago, and... I don't want to rest..." Tom said weakly.

Even though what happened tonight had consumed too much of his energy, he still didn't want to go to sleep.

"Alright... then tell me, what exactly happened here..."

While Tom was narrating, Li Weide over there had already used Transfiguration to make several stretchers, and then used the Levitation Charm to put the Riddle family on them, waiting to be sent to St. Mungo's.

By the time he finished these things, Tom had also finished speaking. After all, the matter was not complicated.

"Okay, you stay with your family first, and leave the rest to me." After understanding what had happened, Dumbledore tied up the unconscious dark wizards on the ground, and then casually summoned Fawkes to send a letter to the Ministry of Magic.

...

An hour later, the entire Riddle Manor was sealed off.

Aurors were going back and forth in the manor, cleaning up the mess.

Some people also went outside to investigate, worried that what happened here had alarmed other Muggles, and then accidentally triggered the International Statute of Secrecy...

After all, it was not surprising that such intense gunfire at night had alarmed other Muggles.

Even the Minister of Welfare rushed over to comfort the victims... that is, Tom.

Just as Li Weide had thought, so many Muggles being brutally murdered by wizards was already a super major case.

Everyone dared not take it lightly.

At this time, the Riddle family had been rushed to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

As for Tom... from just now, he had been sitting on the flowerbed by the roadside, silently watching the huge crack on the window of the house opposite.

Even when the Minister of Welfare came to comfort him, he did not react.

Everyone thought he was frightened and was a victim.

Even though there were still several dark wizards killed by dark magic... the Aurors did not suspect Tom.

Who would think that an eleven-year-old child could use the Killing Curse to kill people, and could cut people and the house in half with one spell?

If anyone dared to suggest it without being ready to be sprayed to death by the public...

Even Dumbledore thought that the dark wizards killed by dark magic died from infighting.

"Although your first aid skills stink, but... I have to say, your spell level has improved a lot." Li Weide sat down next to Tom and watched the crack in the distance with him.

The cut of the crack was smooth, which was caused by the Sectumsempra spell that Tom had just used.

At this time, some Aurors were using the Repairing Charm to repair the house that had been blown to pieces by magic.

Soon, the crack was completely repaired...

After a while.

Tom asked in a hoarse voice: "... I have been practicing this spell, but I have practiced it for a long time, but I can't even cut a tree stump, but... why can it cause such an effect this time?"

"I also asked Professor Dumbledore a similar question back then..." Li Weide said.

"What did he say?"

Li Weide said softly: "When you figure out... what you are fighting for, you will find that you can unleash unprecedented power... So... Tom, at the moment you used this spell, for whom did your wand dance?"