Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

"Fred, I don't think it's time for a new product, there's enough quick-acting skipping sugar.

"The old toad will find out about the quick-acting skipping sugar soon, George, and we must develop a new product before she finds out."

On the hall steps, the twins had an argument over their differences.

Lucas walked behind the two of them and said in a low voice, "I think Fred's point of view is quite correct.

The two quickly jumped up from the steps.

Seeing that it was Lucas, their pale faces turned rosy again.

"Little boss, are you trying to scare us to death?"

"I thought it was that guy Filch coming."

Lucas asked puzzledly: "Why are you afraid of Filch~?"

They looked at each other and said, "Because Filch is now Toad's lackey.-"

"He always went to complain to Old Toad, and every time we would be locked up."

What the two said surprised Lucas.

It seems that some people forget who gave him this precious job.

Keeping this matter in mind, Lucas asked the two of them again.

"I'm looking for you. I've set up a study group. Are you interested in joining?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and replied in unison: "Of course, we have been waiting for a long time.

Early the next morning, I looked at Defense Against the Dark Arts on the schedule.

The fifth-grade students were wailing before they entered the classroom.

"Hey, did you hear? Professor Trelawney doesn't seem to be doing well."

"I was there and she kept complaining to everyone that she had been humiliated by Professor Umbridge.

On the way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the little wizards chatted about some gossip.

Harry frowned, he was worrying about the Quidditch team.

Although he is not the captain, the enthusiastic savior still wants to help.

And he knows it very well.

The reason why Umbridge refused to agree to Angelina's reorganization application is most likely related to him.

"Potter, it's been a long time."

Harry raised his head abruptly, and saw the platinum boy standing at the door of the classroom.

Since the two parted ways last year, they have not spoken a word.

"Malfoy, what do you want?"

Harry's eyes turned cold, and he glanced from left to right.

Well, all of Draco's cronies are there, the offspring of the Death Eaters.

Draco didn't care about the other person's eyes, he raised the parchment rolled up in his hand and said.

"The Slytherin Quidditch team has been approved to be re-formed, how about yours? You know that the match between our two houses will start soon.

"So fast?" Ronald said in surprise.

Draco enjoyed the surprised look in his eyes.

"Yes, Professor Umbridge and my father are good friends, I just asked her to do me a small favor.

Draco's original intention was to remind Harry that there was something wrong with Umbridge.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't seem to understand.

Looking at the savior passing by, Draco sighed in his heart.

"Students, please turn to page 34 of your book and read 'Chapter Three, Reasons for Non-Offensive Responses to Magical Attacks' and remember..."

The shrill and artificial voice echoed in the classroom.

The little wizards picked up the books and read aloud in pain.

In the entire classroom, perhaps only the Savior student can read the contents of the book with a smile on his face.

It's not that he likes to study, and it's not that the old toad compromises.

He just thought of what he had done these days, and he felt very excited.

Come to think of it, he, and the members of the D.A. Army, were doing things that Umbridge and the Ministry of Magic would not allow.

Isn't that exciting?

Every time I think of someone who has successfully learned to defend against spells.

Harry felt extremely happy inside.

With continuous in-depth study, members of the D.A Army are now more and more convinced of him.

There was also a trace of admiration in the eyes looking at him.

Everyone's performance made Harry very useful.

The savior, who was giggling alone, didn't notice.

Umbridge was watching him from the podium.

Since knowing that Harry Potter formed an illegal organization without authorization.

She has been trying to find ways to punish the other party.

But without substantive evidence, she has no reason to go to trouble.

Damn Squibs, idiots! Haven’t found the hiding place of the D.A Army until now!’

Umbridge complained a few words in his heart, walked to Harry's side and coughed on purpose.

He realized that the old toad was staring at him.

Harry restrained his smile and concentrated on reading the contents of the textbook.

But the old toad seemed to be trying to find trouble with him today, and he didn't move his place after ten minutes.

night.

The nightmare continued to strike.

Harry really wanted to slap himself in the face hard.

Since the divination class said that I don't dream.

It's been a nightmare these days.

Harry, who had long been used to it, followed the dream and observed the surrounding environment.

This time the line of sight is very low.

And Harry clearly felt his body was soft and cold.

'Is it some animal?'

The question didn't bother Harry for long.

Soon his attention was drawn to other things.

A vast ocean appeared in sight.

Although the surrounding environment is extremely dark.

But Harry could still tell that he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

And there seems to be a small island in the distance, and there should be a lighthouse on the small island.

For there was a ray of light shining from the island.

'What is this place?

Harry wanted to go to the island to see it.

But this dream is not up to him.

However, through the perspective of his dream, he saw many patrolling people on the island.

Before he could see clearly, he woke up from the dream again.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Harry felt the need to talk to Dumbledore.

No matter how stupid he is, he can sense that there is something wrong with these nightmares.

Meanwhile, the principal indoors.

Lucas and Dumbledore were chatting about Umbridge.

"Is it really okay to let her go on like this?"

"Why not? Since we know she is a Death Eater, there is nothing to worry about." Lucas said lightly.

"And her actions these days have indeed attracted everyone's attention. Didn't you notice that few people talk about us Slytherin recently?"

Dumbledore nodded with a smile.

Umbridge is indeed a good target to attract firepower.

At this critical moment, he certainly hoped to see the four academies reunite.

After talking about this, Lucas talked about the problem with Harry's head.

"Mr. Headmaster, have you thought about using the connection between Harry and Voldemort to do something?"

"I thought about it, but the risk is a bit high."

"Big risks can often bring big rewards. I think it can be used to take advantage of Harry's low head."

"What game?" Dumbledore looked curiously at the blond boy beside him.

"It's too early to tell, we have to find out if Voldemort is aware of his connection to Harry's soul.

"When this matter is confirmed, it won't be too late for us to make arrangements. I think it's better to start with that prophecy. It's time for you to meet Harry.

0...seeking flowers...

As soon as the voice fell, Lucas' figure disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the savior classmate came from the bottom of the spiral staircase.

Seeing that the two-headed stone beast moved away, Harry's expression brightened.

It meant that Dumbledore was finally willing to meet him.

Seeing Harry in pajamas, he walked into the office excitedly.

Dumbledore suddenly understood what Lucas' last words meant.

"Harry, what's the matter?"

"Professor, I've been having some strange dreams recently!"

"Oh?" Dumbledore's eyes flashed brightly: "What kind of dream is it?"

Harry suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Just because of a few dreams, I was really impulsive when I came to disturb the elderly principal so late.

"I just dreamed of some strange things, and I think it seems to indicate something."

Harry told Dumbledore all about the nightmares of the last few days.

Seeing the other party's serious expression, Harry added a sentence after finishing speaking.

"Probably because I was too tired during this period, so I have nightmares at night. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."

"No, I trust you, Harry.

Dumbledore took the savior classmate to the sofa and sat down.

...0

"Harry, remember what I said about your special bond with Voldemort?"

"Of course, when Voldemort was going to kill me, my mother protected me, which allowed some of his abilities to be transferred into my body, such as Parseltongue.

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, those strange dreams you have are actually related to these abilities. It makes you have a magical connection with Voldemort."

"You can see through your dreams what Voldemort did, and that's not going to do you any favors, so I've arranged for Severus to help you with that.

"Really." Harry lowered his head, he didn't think this ability was dangerous.

Instead, he felt special at the moment because he could see the bad things Voldemort did.

Isn't that special? Not even Dumbledore can do that.

Dumbledore, who was old and mature, immediately saw the little thoughts of the savior classmate.

But he didn't point it out.

These problems will be solved by Snape.

"Want to know why you and Voldemort got so entangled?"

Harry nodded hastily, Dumbledore was finally about to tell him something secret.

Does this mean that he can also participate in the plans of the Order of the Phoenix in the future?

Harry's eyes were full of longing.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "It's all about a prophecy."

Under Harry's curious eyes, Dumbledore uttered the prophecy that was made more than ten years ago.

"The man with the power to conquer the Dark Lord approached, born into a family who had defeated the Dark Lord three times, born at the end of the seventh month, the Dark Lord marked him as a strong enemy, but he possessed the foundation that the Dark Lord did not understand. "

Yes, Dumbledore didn't tell the full prophecy.

He just said a few more words.

If Voldemort was finding out what was going on through Harry.

Then when you hear the last sentence, you can't help but want to know the follow-up content.

"Is it gone?" Harry asked curiously.

"No, but it's getting late now, and you'll know the rest later.

Seeing Dumbledore's mysterious appearance.

Harry wanted to ask something else, but seeing the other party seeing off his guests, he had no choice but to leave the principal's office.

Meanwhile, Little Hangleton.

Voldemort summoned the Death Eaters overnight.

"Before the fall of Azkaban, I need you to go to the Ministry of Magic to get the prophecy ball back. Then Nagini will go to get the prophecy ball. You should protect it.",