Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

In a dark room at Hogwarts, a wizard dressed in dark brown wizarding robes was holding his head and falling to his knees with a painful face.

“Nope!! Who the hell is it?! “The horror is that it is not he who shouts the miserable sound, but a strange face on the back of his head.

It is Professor Quirrell, who is possessed by Voldemort, and Voldemort, who survives.

“Lord… Master, what happened, for… Why…”

“Shut up for me, you trash!” Voldemort interrupted Quirrell’s words with a roar, and roared in a low voice:

“Don’t let me find out who it is! Don’t let me find out who it is! ”

The scene in this room was not known to anyone, and after a while, the weaker Voldemort calmed down.

“I need more security, Quirrell, I’m going to the Forbidden Forest early tonight, I need…” said Voldemort’s hoarse voice

“…… Unicorn blood. ”

……

Time flew by, and the first half of the semester at Hogwarts had been very peaceful since Wilkes’ performance in Charms class.

Because of the many gains, Wilkes’s strength has risen sharply, whether it is magic or spell, it has increased too fast.

He needs enough time to master them thoroughly.

Especially Charms, Wilkes obtained a lot of magic contained in magic books obtained from the Room of Requirement, and some of Voldemort’s memories.

So Wilkes chose to fall silent again.

Even compared to before, Wilkes showed almost complete arrogance this time.

Except for nurturing her relationship with Hermione and Luna every day, she hardly communicates with anyone.

During the day, Wilkes hardly listened to any lesson, always keeping his head down and looking at the large number of magic books that had just arrived.

At night, a person sneaks into the house and constantly practices various spells.

Whether it was learned from books or the evil spell obtained from Voldemort’s memory, Wilkes was like a dry sponge, constantly absorbing water and replenishing it.

And the result, just as remarkable, Wilkes is now hardly weaker than any adult wizard, and even more comprehensive.

Today, Wilkes is still the same as usual, and after class, he came to the Hogwarts library.

Wilkes, of course, came here to read, but not to read the books in the library, but to sit at a table, holding a book called “Defense and Deterrence Curse”, which was obtained from the Room of Requirement, and looked at it seriously.

While watching, Wilkes also looked at his side from time to time, and sitting next to him was a little girl with thick and unkempt brown hair and a black shawl.

It seems that she is also looking at the book seriously, and her legs are still swinging happily from time to time.

“Hermione.” The corners of Wilkes’ mouth turned up, calling out her identity.

It was Hermione.

It was also because he was afraid of himself and was too focused on magic to ignore her, so he would go to the library during the day.

In order to read a book with Hermione.

As for Luna… They had been together during the day in class, and when they returned to the common room at night, he was still not idle during the time before going to bed.

Luna, Hermione, both.

Startled by Wilkes’ sudden voice, Hermione turned her head to look at Wilkes with a malicious smile, Hermione felt a panic in her heart, and forced a serious expression:

“Why, you won’t be playing with any more ideas, I can tell you, this is in the library, you can’t mess around.”

Hermione was often teased by Wilkes and already knew him too well, bullying Wilkes every time he looked at her like that.

Hearing the sound, Wilkes was stunned, with a somewhat exaggerated expression, and said helplessly: “Baby, it’s not right for you to say that, I just want to ask, tomorrow will start the Christmas holiday, did you pack your things, but I didn’t expect you…”

“Could it be that I am such a person in your heart.” Wilkes looked like he sighed.

“You… You bully me again. Hermione’s cheeks blushed slightly when she heard Wilkes call herself, but after such a long time together, she also got used to it a little, and soon returned to normal.

“Hmph, ignore you, my things have long been packed, you better care about your own things first, clean up.” Hermione turned her head, not daring to look directly at Wilkes.

Wilkes let out a gentle “oh”, his eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn’t expect that now Hermione had learned badly, and in the face of his teasing, she could ignore it.

Wilkes suddenly laughed, stretched out his two hands, and slowly put his arm around Hermione from behind without moving, resting his chin on Hermione’s shoulder.

“I don’t know, can you help me clean up too, after all, our relationship…” Wilkes whispered in Hermione’s ear.

Suddenly, Hermione was flushed, climbing up her cheeks from under her neck, as if she could see green smoke on her head.

“You! What are you doing, quick… Let go. Hermione didn’t dare to speak loudly, her flushed face bowed her head, and she whispered in panic.

“You won’t clean up yourself, besides, we didn’t… It doesn’t matter, and your stuff…” Hermione said, suddenly glaring at Wilkes.

“Why don’t you let Luna clean up for you!”