Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

In an abandoned classroom at Hogwarts

Harry Potter stared blankly at the Mirror of Erised in front of him.

This is what he discovered after inadvertently breaking in here.

In the magic mirror, he saw the happiest picture in the world.

The woman in the mirror is somewhat similar to when he was dressed as a woman...

Harry Potter guessed right away that it was his mother.

As for the man standing next to the woman...

Harry is even more familiar!

"Good morning, Harry." At this moment, Dumbledore also entered the classroom.

Old Dengtou said that he was actually quite tired.

A lot of age, all over a hundred years old.

I have to be busy all day for the future of the wizarding world.

Just finished testing Kyle, a brat, and quickly moved the Mirror of Erised to this abandoned classroom.

And then let Harry Potter inadvertently intrude here.

*****

"Professor? Sorry, I was too absorbed just now and didn't see you."

Harry Potter turned his head, a little embarrassed.

"Really? So you, like many people before you, have discovered the magic of this mirror?"

"Professor, does he have any magical powers?"

"Of course!" Dumbledore sat beside Harry Potter and looked into the mirror as well.

In the mirror, his sister and brother were all around him, and Grindelwald was beating his legs while feeding him a piece of candy from time to time.

"This is called the Mirror of Erised. He can make everyone see their deepest desires."

"but......"

"If it's convenient, tell me what you saw in the mirror?"

Dumbledore was a little apprehensive when he said this.

Don't make any more comments like small color criticism.

This is a serious magic mirror!

"I..." Harry turned his head and looked at the mirror again with fascinated eyes: "Professor, I saw the scene of our family reunion inside."

"My mother, she is so beautiful, kind and gentle..."

"And my father, Professor Snape, was standing next to my mother and me, looking at us happily.

Originally, Dumbledore didn't think much of it when he heard the first part.

Not everyone is as precocious as Kyle, after all.

just listen listen.....

His expression gradually changed to astonishment. 02 Wait!

Who did the kid say his father was?

"Professor, I dream of having this kind of family reunion scene."

Harry Potter didn't notice Dumbledore's expression, and said to himself.

Old Deng felt that his mind was in a mess.

yes!

A family reunion.

What a happy and beautiful scene, just like what I saw in the mirror.

But have you really considered what James Potter thinks?

Diagon Alley

With the arrival of the little wizards' holiday, the whole Diagon Alley began to be lively.

Bounce Brainwash Magic Joke Shop, Florin Fusco Ice Cream Shop, Flying Broom Shop.

Even thrift stores are full of little wizards chasing and romping.

Kyle came to the front of his shop through Fox's Apparation.

It is located next door to Lihen Bookstore.

Same as the office in Knockturn Alley.

This is also one of the prime locations in Diagon Alley.

The families of the little snakes have made great efforts for this.

It is not easy for ordinary wizards to win this kind of shop.

The signboard of the store is now up.

"Kyle's Magic Scrolls Specialty Shop!"

Names are concise and to the point.

Several types of magic scrolls are on display in the shop windows.

In addition, there are two dueling wizard models.

One of them held a wand, and the other opened one magic scroll after another.

The continuous magic directly overwhelmed his opponent.

So again and again...

It fully demonstrates the advantages of the magic scroll.

There are already several little wizards watching in front of the window.

Kyle designed several scripts on purpose.

Anyway, to sum it up......

It's sneak attack, shady people, and no martial arts!

"Oh, great master, here we come!"

Pushing open the store door, a wave of heat hits the face.

A fire was burning in the fireplace in the shop.

A house-elf with a rag around his waist saw the bear boy approaching and immediately fell at his feet.

This little house elf was also found by the little snakes for him, named Ax.

It only cost five hundred gold Galleons.

He was younger than Link who looked after the store in Knockturn Alley, and his posture was enough to serve the generation of Kyle's grandson.

One generation spends money, three generations enjoy!

The income capitalist will cry when he hears this.

Compared to hiring shop assistants, Kyle obviously trusted these house-elfs who had been cursed with enslavement by the wizard in their veins.

Generally speaking, they will never betray.

"Kyle, you are here, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"A lot of people came to inquire just now, but Akers said that the store is not yet equipped with products.

Except for Cassandra who is far away in the United States.

The little witch Hermione and senior sister Penello heard that Kyle's shop will be opening today, so they all came to help.

And Gemma Farley, Slytherin's prefect.

"Aren't I here?"

Kyle shrugged and handed the suitcase to the house-elf.

"Ax, go and put the merchandise in the warehouse."

"In terms of pricing, excluding your weapon and unconscious ground, it will cost you ten Galleons, and the armor and body protection will cost you twenty Galleons!"

"I prepared 200 of each, to see how the market reacts first."

"There's also one hundred pints of Acromantus venom, priced at seventy Galleons a pint, put them together!"

"Kyle, is it a bit expensive?" The little witch Hermione raised her concerns.

A one-time magic scroll costs ten gallons to start.

This is beyond the capacity of most wizards.

"Is it expensive?" Kyle was stunned for a moment, and quickly added: "Hermione, you are right, this reminds me!

"Akers, remember to hang a sign in the store. This is a discounted price at the opening, and it will increase in the future!"

Hermione: "????"

Are you sure I'm right???

【Ding! Doubtful emotions detected!】

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

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest!]

The price of the magic scroll seems to be expensive......

But the customers this shop is facing are not ordinary wizards, but those wizards who have been adventuring in the wild all year round.

There are also people who walk in the gray area and need to face battles frequently.

No matter where it is, the risks and benefits of occupation are directly proportional.

Just like the salary of an elite Auror striker in the Ministry of Magic and the salary of a salesperson in a Honeydukes candy store must be very different.

In fact, it would be more appropriate for this shop to be located in Knockturn Alley...

But Kyle thought about those poor dark wizards he met in Knockturn Alley...

It's almost time to catch up with the Weasley's house, let's not talk about it!

around ten o'clock in the morning

A row of gorgeous fireworks appeared at the entrance of the magic scroll shop.

There was no so-called opening ceremony in the magic world.

It was still Kyle's idea.

After the fireworks, a hired baby dance troupe began to perform dances in front of the store.

It is a humanoid creature with an innate charm.

The moving appearance and graceful dancing posture attracted the attention of a large number of people at the entrance of the store.

Almost half of the people in Diagon Alley rushed over.

Twenty or so goblins began to take the opportunity to sway the magic scroll shop's leaflets and candies over the crowd.

"Oh, Merlin, is there a magic that can be cast instantly without chanting?"

"This is really cool!"

"Twenty gold Galleons apiece, the price is so expensive..."

"My uncle works in the Auror office, I should inform him immediately, he will definitely need this thing!"

Many wizards who picked up the leaflet saw the moving picture description on it.

They were all very surprised.

But then I hesitated again when I saw the price.

Of course, there are also many teachers who have a strong demand for this and have a high income and ignore the price intuitively.

If you have a few magic scrolls of this kind, it can be a life-saving thing at a critical moment.

How much is your life worth in Galleons?

Thinking about it this way, the price doesn't make sense.

Some people began to look forward to the opening of the store.

As planned, matriarch Gemma Farley casts herself a sonorous spell.

Come before everyone.

"Everyone, Kyle's magic scroll shop opens today with a big bonus."

"All magic scrolls will be discounted at half price."

"You don't need to chant spells, it's comparable to casting spells without a staff, except you don't have to faint, you only need dry gold Galleons!"

"Armor protection only needs 20 Galleons!"

"Promotion only lasts for three days!"

Most wizards live in a closed world and know nothing about the Muggle world.

This kind of marketing routine of Kyle's bad street in his previous life was once mentioned by Gemma Farley.

Immediately it was like a mudslide.

It broke the psychological defense of many people.

The original price was 20 Galleons, but the current price is 10 Galleons.

Isn't this what you earn when you buy it?

I haven't heard people say that the promotion will only last for three days.

There are a lot more wizards who are attracted by it.

After all, this is the first rare gadget that appeared in the magic world, who wouldn't want to buy one to have a look.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Just when the customers who wanted to buy were about to enter the store, a series of crisp sounds from apparition suddenly sounded in the open space in front of the store.

A dozen Aurors suddenly appeared in front of the shop.

Headed by none other than the Minister for Magic, Cornelius Fudge

"Stand back, gentlemen!"

"Stand back, this place is temporarily taken over by the Ministry of Magic!"

"Stand back!"

As soon as the Auror appeared, he began to push the swarming crowd back, and even caused quite a commotion at one point.

"Who's in charge here?"

An Auror captain standing next to Fudge stepped forward and asked Gemma Farley.

"Oh, it's me, long time no see, Minister Fudge!"

"The last time we met was when you awarded me the Order of Merlin, Second Class. I think that experience will definitely be unforgettable for both of us."

Seeing that these people were not kind, the bear boy walked out with a smile.

To be honest, Kyle never paid much attention to Fudge, the Minister of Magic.

Perhaps in front of ordinary wizards, the Minister of Magic is a tall and powerful figure.

But the real strong...

Not to mention the level of Dumbledore and Voldemort

Don't.

It was in Snape's eyes that this man with a poor level of magic, who knew how to fight for fame and fortune all day long, would be a clown if he died.

He might be able to use the rules to coerce and kidnap Dumbledore. …

But for Kyle...

The young master doesn't even have any morals, what are you using to kidnap him?

"Mr. Kyle? Is this your shop? Oh, Merlin's beard!" Fudge immediately pretended to be surprised when he saw Kyle appear.

"I thought it was just a name of the same name!"

"Of course not!" The brat shrugged, ready to see what tricks Fudge was going to play!

"Then I'm sorry, Kai'er, I can only regret to inform you that your store can't open normally!"

"The magic scrolls sold in the shop are dangerous goods."

"It will greatly affect the stability of the magic world."

Fudge put on an air of regret.

But in fact, he already knew that this shop was opened by a brat.

This time, I came here specifically to find trouble, to avenge the previous blow to Sir Merlin.

The magic scroll is a new thing, and the Ministry of Magic has no relevant provisions at all.

If you have to talk about affecting the stability of the magic world, it's okay.

Whether it's traces of little wizards being put on wands outside of school.

It was the flashback spell that the Aurors cast on the wand when they were chasing down the suspect.

All of them will be greatly reduced in usefulness due to the appearance of magic scrolls.

"Oh look, that's Kyle, and he's confronting the Ministry!"

"Merlin, am I not dazzled?"

"The Ministry of Magic dispatched a lot of Aurors this time!"

There were also young wizards studying at Hogwarts among the crowd.

They naturally knew the famous Slytherin king.

Seeing Kyle confronting Fudge, the little wizards immediately couldn't help talking.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Ministry of Magic is the most authoritative and powerful institution.

"Minister Fudge!"

"I've read the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, and it doesn't say that the sale of magic scrolls is prohibited!" Seeing this, the little witch Hermione was indignant!

"But the Ministry of Magic prohibits the sale of all dangerous magic items, doesn't it?"

"This is the decision of the Ministry of Magic. Unless you are prepared to rebel against the entire Ministry of Magic, I think closing the shop is your best choice."

"Student Kyle, do you think so?"

"No, Mr. Minister, I just want to ask are you sure you want to do this?"

There was no worry on Kyle's face.

"You are wrong, this is not what I want to do, but the mission given to me by the Ministry of Magic, so I have to do it!"

Fudge emphasized.

After saying a word, I just feel very happy.

After suffering a loss last time, the haze of not being able to let his confidants come out to talk back for him was swept away.

What happened to the Blood Demon in Knockturn Alley?

That's not because the Ministry of Magic couldn't find any evidence, so they didn't dare to use a large number of people, so they could only arrest them secretly.

How about you try again?

Fudge even hoped that Kyle would really get hotheaded and rebel against the Ministry this time.

At that time, he can justifiably mobilize all the power of the Ministry of Magic.

If Azkaban can't be locked up, then it's better to be locked up abroad.

There is always a place!

"Oh? When will the Minister of Magic represent the entire Ministry?"

"Is this a new regulation issued by the Ministry of Magic?"

"Why didn't I hear from the Wizengamot before?"

Just when Fudge imagined that he could finally avenge his previous revenge, so that the bear boy had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Suddenly a voice came from the crowd.

A voice that sounded a little old appeared.

Slytherin's little snake, Theodore Knott, who was in the same grade as Kyle, walked out of the crowd with the help of an old man.

It was his grandfather, an extremely low-key man who had been classmates with Voldemort.

But low-key does not mean mediocrity and incompetence.

The Nott family is also one of the 28 holy pure blood families!

Great influence!

After Theodore Nott's father was imprisoned in Azkaban, Nott Sr. took over the family again.

In addition, he is also a member of the Wizengamot!

"Mr. Nott!" Faced with this kind of person who is higher than himself in terms of seniority and influence.

Fudge didn't dare to neglect either!

"Good day, Mr. Nott, how are you?"

"Minister Fudge, I think you need to answer my question first, as a member of the legislative body of the wizarding world, the Wizengamot."

"What am I not seeing any proposal to ban magic scrolls?"

"Or is it that our Secretary Fudge is going to take Vega soup off the ground?"

Not only did Old Knott not give Fudge a good look.

Instead, one sentence directly scared the latter into sweat.

【Ding! Panic detected!】

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

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest!].