Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

late at night

Because his dormitory was smashed.

Kyle had to find another vacant bedroom for the night.

"Okay, that's it for today, kid...

In the double-sided mirror, Grindelwald finished today's lecture with a tired face.

After studying for this period of time, Kyle was really impressed by Grindelwald's strength.

Both Voldemort and Grindelwald are good at black arts.

Just different from Voldemort.

As the first generation of Dark Lord, Grindelwald not only has a bigger goal and structure than V~ Old Demon.

Even the understanding and way of magic are far beyond Voldemort.

This can be understood from the past-resume of the two people.

When Voldemort was in school, he just secretly studied the magic left by his predecessors in the restricted area.

Not only ancient magic but also modern magic are acquired through learning.

Grindelwald, on the other hand, is really studying magic.

Instead of learning blindly.

According to the records of modern magic history, at the age of sixteen, Grindelwald was expelled from the Durmstrang School of Magic for conducting black magic experiments.

That is to say...

the same age.

One is to learn, and the other is to study by yourself.

One is art and the other is Tao!

Judgment!

Kyle followed him to study, and what he learned was not specific magic, but more about the understanding of the essence of magic.

"Yes, thank you, teacher!"

"It's nothing, it's all I should do, if I really want to say thank you, it should be me thanking you.

"It was you who lifted me up and strengthened my faith!"

In the double-sided mirror, Grindelwald seems to have completely got rid of the depression in Nurmengard before.

The whole person is completely different.

Full of fighting spirit and domineering.

"By the way, that..."

While talking, Grindelwald suddenly hesitated.

"How's Dumbledore? What's he up to?"

"Um, Professor Dumbledore? Great, you know, he likes being with little wizards best..."

"Now that school has started, his life has suddenly become full."

Kyle thought of Dumbledore's sad and indignant expression before he ran away at night, and said without blinking.

"By the way, he's been staring out of the window in a daze recently, and he likes to talk to himself about the Godric valley..."

"Teacher, do you know Godric Valley? I have never been to that place..."

"Godric Valley?" Grindelwald whispered after hearing this, and fell into memory.

"Maybe it's important to him..."

"Let's stop here today. I'm going out tomorrow. The class is suspended. Let's continue the day after tomorrow."

"Yes, teacher!"

Kyle's eyes lit up.

late at night

Dumbledore's office

"Good evening, Professor..."

When I saw the bear poking his head out of the door...

Old Dengtou, who just came back from work just now, felt that his whole body was not well.

"I don't think I'm all right, boy...."

Losing more than three thousand Galleons in one day, Gezi was in a strange mood.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm fine!" The brat's face was obviously thicker than Dumbledore imagined.

Hearing this, he walked into the office with a self-conscious hippie smile and sat opposite Dumbledore.

Rubbed his stomach.

"Professor, let's have a cup of black tea and some dessert, I'm a bit hungry..."

Dumbledore: "???"

【Ding! A path of grief and indignation was detected!】

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!】

"Okay, but I don't suggest you drink black tea so late, it will affect your sleep..."

After a moment of silence, Dumbledore gave in.

Got up and conjured a cup of hot milk for Kyle, and took some desserts from the drawer.

"Son, it's so late, what can I do for you?"

"Uh, it's okay, I just want to ask you something..."

"Do you know Godric's Vale?"

"Godric Valley?" Hearing the name, Dumbledore was slightly taken aback.

A look of "memory" appeared subconsciously on his face.

"Why did you suddenly ask about this place name?"

"Oh, one of Slytherin's classmates told me that the scenery there is beautiful. I think if I have time, I can take Hermione and the others to play there."

Kyle made up an excuse.

"They said it was a good place for a date and that there were a lot of wizarding families living there.

"Yeah, that valley is indeed a good place for a date..."

Sure enough, I heard this keyword.

Dumbledore's face was full of emotion.

He had the best time of his life there.

He also buried two relatives who were very important to him.

"Okay, professor, then I will take Hermione and the others there in a few days and ask you for a leave in advance?"

"Go ahead, kid, the school curriculum really doesn't do much for you." Dumbledore nodded, and as he was talking, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

"I'm going to ask you for a vacation too."

"I'm going out for a trip tomorrow, the course may be suspended for a day.

"No problem, professor, shall we see you the day after tomorrow?"

Kyle drank the milk in the glass in one gulp, cleared all the desserts on the table, and ran out of the principal's office.

My two unsatisfactory teachers...

As a student, I can only help you so far!

The rest is up to you!

Back to the temporary dormitory.

Kyle was surprised to find that there was another person in his bed.

"Sister Penello?"

"Why are you here?"

"I..." Penello was wearing a sexy dress...

It looks like a girl's youthfulness, but also a little familiar charm.

"Don't talk, you don't have to do anything tonight..." Penello was speechless for a long time.

He simply blocked Kyle's mouth...

Push the bear child on the bed.

ATE...

at least not...

Kyle froze for a moment, just about to say something.

But suddenly reacted.

Penello is in fifth grade this year...

Already sixteen years old.

According to the law of the Great Eagle, sixteen years old is already the minimum age for marriage...

B...

This is also called doing as the Romans do, right?

Speechless all night!

early the next morning

Great Hall of Hogwarts Castle

Little wizards are enjoying a nutritious breakfast

Just as Kyle had expected.

……… Ask for flowers…

Only fermented for one day.

The rumors about "Sealing the Devil's Notebook" have already spread in Hogwarts...

Everyone was discussing with their companions what kind of questions they would ask if they got the notebook that could answer all the questions...

at the same time

Gryffindor's long table

"Malfoy? Are you all right? I heard you were in the infirmary yesterday."

"You should stay in there for a few more days..." Harry looked at his good friend Draco Malfoy with concern!

"No, I think it's better for me to come out today, and there's nothing serious about it." Malfoy's face turned pale!

On the one hand, he lost too much blood, and on the other hand, he was frightened...

Thinking about the night in the school infirmary yesterday, it was like a nightmare.

All bad things happened to him.

Madam Pomfrey, who spent half her life in the school infirmary, made a mistake in delivering the wrong medicine for the first time...

Accidentally delivered the scabies potion from the little clinical wizard to Malfoy.

When I found out that the symptoms in the bed next door were not good at all, something was wrong...

Malfoy has already reacted here, rolling on the bed in pain...

After a lot of tossing, the side effects of the medicine finally passed.

Suddenly the castle shook a few times, and then the ceiling collapsed.

Malfoy was almost buried alive...  

And that was only in the middle of the night.

The second half of the night is even worse......

Somehow Peeves sneaked into the school doctor's room.

Malfoy just opened his eyes when he heard the movement...

A large bottle of babo tuber potion was thrown in front of him.

Let's put it this way, Malfoy just felt a little weak after being beaten up yesterday.

But if you continue to stay in the school infirmary...

I'm afraid I'm going to lose my life!

"That's why I came out early in the morning!" After telling his unlucky experience, Malfoy looked depressed.

"I feel like I'm down for luck, Harry, you probably won't believe it..."

"I have to be careful when I eat now, for fear of getting it in my nose.

"Don't worry, Malfoy, it's just a coincidence!"

"How could someone eat something in their nose..." Harry shrugged, comforting Malfoy.

As soon as the words fell, Colin Creevey, a first-year teacher who entered the regiment, suddenly ran over from the other side of Changxia!

"Hi, Harry..."

"Look at the camera!"

Colin was still holding a camera in his hand, and while shouting at Harry, he was looking for a suitable capture angle from left to right.

Malfoy, who was already in a state of collapse and weak all over, hadn't waited to react.

Colin elbowed him on the back.

A face fell directly into the large bowl of corn chowder in front of him.

When he looked up angrily...

Not to mention the corn soup all over his face, and two corn kernels stuck in his nose.

"Oh, Merlin is right there!"

Ronald on the side heard the conversation between the two just now, and was about to say a few sarcastic remarks to mock Malfoy for making a fuss out of a molehill.

Seeing this scene, I was stunned.

No, did you really eat it?

This is too bad luck?

【Ding! Shocked emotions detected!】

[Ding! The treasure chest is being drawn for the host!]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!】

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