HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 1 Eating and Waiting to Die Itana

"Grandma! There are cockroaches here——"

A high-pitched scream resounded throughout the cabin in the woods, followed by a loud clang of the door.

Itana ran downstairs, saw the old man reading by the fire and rushed over, grabbed the armrest of the rocking chair and stuck to the old man, turned her head and looked upstairs in horror.

"Oh, calm down, kid, it's not a big deal." The old man took off his reading glasses slowly, first stretched out his hand to cover the back of Itana's hand to comfort his granddaughter, and then slowly put down the hard shell on the other hand Book, move towards the direction of the stairs with empty hands——

A small black spot quickly enlarged in her eyes, and Itana knew that it was the cockroach that had just appeared in the bathroom. Goosebumps appeared on her arm uncontrollably, and she hid behind the old man again.

The cockroach floated in the palm of the old man out of thin air, with its tentacles constantly shaking, and its six legs scratching in the air. Just looking at it made Itana's blood vessels inexplicably itchy, as if there were countless small bugs crawling around.

What a nightmare.She turned her head stiffly and didn't look at it. For arthropods, or insects, she always had a fear that originated deep in her DNA, whether it was in her previous life or now.

"Kill it quickly, grandma!" Itana couldn't help but reminded the old man watching the cockroach.

The old man glanced at her, "Son, it's not scary." As she said that, she passed her hand to Itana, and Itana ran to the cabinet a few steps away on reflex, the fear in her eyes almost overflow.

"Okay." The old man sighed, and threw the cockroach into the fire, the flame suddenly became bright and dim, and there was a smell of burnt in the air.

Itana breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the other rocking chair beside the old man and sat down, spreading her limbs weakly.

"Is there really no spell to expel cockroaches and insects?" Itana lay weakly, revealing an aura of extreme laziness all over her body.

"As far as I know, there is no such thing." The old man smiled and closed the open book on his knees, assuming a posture of having a long conversation, and Itana sat up straight unconsciously.

"Itana, you are already 11 years old. I think, after a while, you will be able to deal with the cockroaches and spiders in the room by yourself." The old man looked serious, and Itana swallowed the hyena that almost blurted out , waiting for the old man's next words.

"But I still hope that you can accept their existence, even if you have the power to control their lives."

Itana blinked, "Okay." She responded obediently. The old man squinted his eyes kindly, and was quite satisfied with his granddaughter's answer.

"But grandma..." Itana looked at the fire, and the old man looked at it too.

"Cockroaches," she reminded.

The old man remembered what he had just done casually, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he coughed lightly, "Just as long as you understand what I mean. Okay, how about we talk about your class today?" The old man changed the subject.

Please speak, you are free, I am listening.Itana sensible no longer mention this matter.

An old man and a young man sat opposite each other in front of the fireplace. It was raining outside the window, but the cold did not affect the warmth here at all. The atmosphere inside the house was warm and peaceful.

Itana has been in this world for 11 years, and she is quite used to her current life.

After traveling to the world of Harry Potter, it is quite good to be born in such an environment.

There is a powerful and wise wizard grandmother who lives in the deep forest and doesn't care about world affairs.She doesn't have to go to school, doesn't have to waste energy dealing with interpersonal relationships, and the housework is done by grandma's magic, so she lives quite leisurely every day.

Except for the doomsday prophecy that occurs every midnight, everything is pretty good.

Yes, doomsday prophecy.

——There are still 60 years before the world is destroyed, please find a way to save the world as soon as possible.

At zero o'clock every day, this line of words will appear in her eyes, whether she is closing her eyes or sleeping, she can see them clearly.

Very mood-affecting.

For Itana, whether it was true or not, she had no interest in bothering about it, because it didn't make sense.

Rounding up to more than 100 years, she might have died by then. After my death, I don’t care about the flood, right?
She just wants to live a peaceful life.At that time, learn some magic self-defense and avoid the turmoil caused by the first and second generations of Dark Lords, and your whole life will be almost the same.

This year is 1938, as long as she survives until 1998, she will be able to travel all over the world and retire happily.

Who cares about the destruction of your world!

She was quite optimistic about planning the future, and she was a little distracted for a while.There was a bang, and an owl crashed straight into the window pane, waking her up.

Itana looked at the owl falling out of the window, and the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, the same style as the Weasley family.

The old man waved open the window without raising his eyes, and the owl flapped its wings and flashed into the house, delivering a letter to the old man.

"Oh, here is your letter, do you want to open it yourself?" The old man looked up at her, his eyes were bright, and Itana could see that the other party was very happy at the moment.

Notice from Hogwarts!Her heart beat a little faster.

Of course Itana wants to dismantle it by herself, this is called a sense of ritual.

He solemnly took the envelope and flipped it to the front, and a wax seal with the Hogwarts school emblem appeared in front of his eyes - a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake surrounded by a capital "H".

The corner of her mouth raised unconsciously, and with a click, she gently opened the letter.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Principal: Armando Dippet

Dear Miss Immotleti: We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

Semester is scheduled to start on September [-].We are waiting for your owl to bring your reply.

……

Itana Immoteletti is quite a mobile person - with interest bonuses

She quickly persuaded the old man to take her to Diagon Alley to buy things needed for the start of school, and the old man understood her enthusiasm quite well.

"Slow down, boy, do you think my poor old man gets crushed by the crowd?"

Grandma's words forced Itana to turn her head and wait for the old man walking slowly behind. She glanced around, and an owl in a cupboard caught her eye.

Snowy Owl!She's had enough of a banging owl at home!
"Oh, do you want it, child, it is very beautiful and smart, it will definitely be a good helper." An old wizard standing a few steps away saw her looking at the owl, and walked forward with a smile.

Itana nodded, looking expectantly at the grandma who was walking slowly.

"Linton, long time no see. Didn't you hand over the shop to your son?" Grandma walked up to the two of them, looking at the cupboard. "Oh, she is indeed a pretty girl. I think Holla will like her."

Hora is the owl of their family. Itana's eyes brightened, and she ran to grandma's side in a few steps and held the old man's hand obediently.

The old wizard named Linton laughed and led them into the shop while saying, "I'll come back occasionally to see if that brat ruins the shop."

"grandfather!"

"Father?"

Seeing someone coming in, the only two people in the store looked up at the same time, and then saw Itana and the old man who followed in, and immediately showed smiles on their faces.

Itana expressed that she wanted the snowy owl in the window, and the store manager, the son of the old wizard, immediately agreed and presented a large package of food.

The snowy owl was put into the cage, and Itana took it with a smile on her face, and quietly leaned aside to wait for the two old people to talk about the past.

"I'm Enormand Angus, what's your name, are you also a freshman at Hogwarts this year?" The boy in the store came over with a curious look on his face.

"Yes, I'm Itana Immoteliti." Itana smiled kindly, hugged the owl cage with one hand, and reached out to the boy.

The boy shook hands with her, glanced at the adults behind him, and said in a low voice, "Which college do you think you will go to?" Under the condition of being freshmen, this is a fairly common topic to start.

There are four different houses in Hogwarts, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin, corresponding to the four animals on the previous school emblem.The four colleges have different characteristics, and the sorting hat will sort people into different colleges according to their personality traits.

"Well, probably Hufflepuff? Or Gryffindor?" Itana said hesitantly. She had tested the sorting house on the official website of Harry Potter in her previous life, and the result given to her was Slytherin. This she can not understand.

Whether it was before or now, she is an out-and-out salted fish.He has an average IQ, is lazy, and has no particularly big ideals. No matter how he looks at it, he has nothing to do with Slytherin.

The boy in front of him suddenly became excited, "I also want to go to Gryffindor, although my father wants me to go to Slytherin, but I heard from my brother that it is very depressing there..."

He didn't hold down the volume for a moment, the three adults were attracted by his words and all looked at him, and then he quickly shut up.

Then he talked to Itana about school and the novelty of the moment.Although Itana lives in seclusion in the dense forest with her grandmother all year round, she is the core of an adult after all, more than enough to deal with children, and she can convince a boy to her in just a few words.

"See you at school, Itana!" When Itana left, the other party was still waving goodbye to her at the door.

"You're good at making friends, kid, and I'm worried that you'll become withdrawn if you follow me for too long." The old man led her along the street, and the haze in his heart dissipated a lot, and he let out a breath slowly.

Itana hummed, knowing that the absence of news from her parents had worried the old man for years, so she changed the subject, "Where are you going next?"

The old man took out the shopping list and compared it, "Magic wand... let's go, let's go buy your magic wand. This is a very important thing. You must know that this magic wand will most likely accompany you for the rest of your life."

They turned a corner and walked in the other direction.

　There are some set magic changes, which are not regarded as serious fans. It is enough for the big guys to have fun watching it. If you go deep into the sad and hurt your lungs, you may even disgust yourself, so it is not worth it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)