Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

forbidden forest.

Confidence in his own strength made Lucas ignore the detection of his surroundings.

So was Dumbledore.

The two stood side by side, looking at the tall trees deep in the Forbidden Forest.

"I remember that you cast the mighty Fiendfire here in the first grade. At that time, I was thinking, I must protect such a talented and powerful child."

"Because of something that happened when I was young, I used to be too wary of Tom, which caused him to go on the path he is in now. I don't want this to happen to you again.

"Five years have passed, but at this most critical moment, you actually abandoned your plan and returned to Nurmengard willfully."

Dumbledore's voice sounded disappointed with Lucas.

Let the two people hiding not far away look happy.

It's just that the happiness of the two people is somewhat different.

The savior classmate was simply happy because Dumbledore was disappointed in Lucas.

Umbridge because he knew he was going to do something good again.

If you tell Voldemort what you overheard today, you don't know what reward you will get.

I heard that Voldemort was planning to take over the Ministry of Magic these two days.

If it is really successful, can she also sit on the position of Minister of Magic?

Have illusions.

Umbridge focused all his attention on the two men in the distance.

Feeling the fluctuation of magic power coming from behind, Lucas showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Principal Dumbledore, I have already told you very clearly why I left."

"It was you who decided not to change the plan, and you have to bear full responsibility for the current situation."

Facing Lucas' duty.

The old man looked very angry.

The powerful magic power blows up the hem of his clothes.

"Then what about the invisibility cloak? I also told you very clearly that even if you get all the Deathly Hallows, you still can't stop death." 823 "How will you know if you don't try?" Lucas said lightly.

Dumbledore stared at the young man in front of him, and said after a long time: "So can our cooperation continue?"

This time Lucas was silent.

A few more minutes passed.

Just when the two people not far away were already waiting anxiously, Lucas finally spoke.

"Of course the cooperation will continue, but the form will change. You will be in charge of Hogwarts in the future, and I will be in charge of the security of the Ministry of Magic. How about it?"

"Are you really just protecting the Ministry?" Dumbledore's eyes were full of scrutiny.

It doesn't look like he's very comfortable with Lucas.

"Of course, what do you think I want?"

"Okay, that's it!"

When Dumbledore said these words, Fawkes flew from afar.

He raised his hand to grab Fox's sharp claws, and disappeared into the restricted area with the flames.

Umbridge and Harry had just recovered from the firelight, and found that Lucas was no longer there.

The mystery of the quasi-legendary wizard once again shocked the two of them.

"So the two have a problem with each other?"

In the flames of the fireplace, Umbridge humbly answered Voldemort's question.

After eavesdropping on the conversation between the two of Lucas, she returned to the office non-stop.

Using the fireplace to deliver this important information to Voldemort.

Voldemort raised his slender, pale hands, and gently stroked the tip of his brow.

"Understood, when the Ministry of Magic is under our control, I will give you a satisfactory position, step down.

Umbridge's excitement and joy could still be felt even through the flames.

Wait until the fireplace returns to calm.

Lucius Malfoy said softly: "Master, could it be a trap? It's impossible for two (agfg) quasi-legendary wizards not to notice Umbridge, an ordinary Auror-level wizard."

"Is it a trap? You can tell by experimenting. You go to do something and lure Dumbledore away in a few days. If it is really a trap, he will definitely appear when we attack the Ministry of Magic."

"If it wasn't a trap, leaving Grindelwald alone wouldn't be able to stop me. If I wounded or even killed that kid, the Saints would probably turn against Dumbledore immediately."

Voldemort chuckled a few times, looking like a god.

It was as if he had seen through Lucas and Dumbledore's game.

The O.W.Ls exam is coming as scheduled.

As the most important exam for fifth graders, everyone must take it seriously starting today.

Harry rubbed his forehead, walking down the corridor with a sleepy face.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ronald's worried gaze, Harry smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that I always have strange dreams these days.

"Strange dream?"

Neville, Seamus and others all surrounded him.

Seeing the interested expressions on their faces, Harry sighed.

"Actually, I don't know what that dream means. I always dream about a dark corridor recently. At the end of the corridor is a wooden gate."

"That door looks familiar, but every time I wake up from the dream, I can't remember what the door looks like. This dream has troubled me for several days.

Several people around looked at each other.

Ronald said cautiously: "Harry, could it be..."

He pointed to the scar on Harry's forehead.

Remind Harry if it's because of Voldemort.

In fact, Harry was skeptical too.

Apart from Voldemort, who had a special connection with him, Harry couldn't think of any other reason for this to happen.

"Forget it, after today's exam is over, I'll talk to Dumbledore."

When he said this, Harry's tone seemed a little proud.

Even though Dumbledore is very kind, not everyone can go to him easily.

Only a handful of students have such power.

And he, Harry Potter is one of them.

While talking, everyone came to the classroom.

The first item of the O.W.Ls exam is a written test.

The fifth-grade students sat on separate tables, and following Professor McGonagall's order, they all wrote and answered the questions on the test paper.

Surrounding the classroom were a group of aging wizards.

Some of these people were older than Dumbledore.

Someone even proctored Dumbledore decades ago.

Even Umbridge's expression is serious and tense at the moment.

This is the status of these old men and women.

After the written test, the practical test of the spell class will be held immediately.

The chief examiner is Professor Tofudi, who is also well-known.

Next, the fifth grade students have to take one or two assessments every day.

For example, tomorrow's test is Transfiguration.

Wednesday will be Herbalism and Thursday Defense Against the Dark Arts.

And so on backwards.

On Thursday, when Harry came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam room.

Umbridge was standing by the door gloomily, watching him.

The savior raised his eyebrows proudly at the other party.

Recently, because of the existence of these old men and women, Umbridge has restrained himself a lot.

Seeing the other party's anxious look.

Harry was very happy.

But such a good mood did not last long.

He just walked into the gate of the examination room.

I heard Professor Tofty shouting excitedly: "Beautiful patron saint, I heard that it can kill dementors, is it true?"

Seeing Lucas nod.

Professor Tofudi was even more excited, and he didn't even notice that the glasses on his face slipped off.

He approached the beautiful oriental dragon.

There is obsession in the eyes, more appreciation.

"I think your spell can be regarded as an improved version of the Patronus Charm. After all, the Patronus Charm is not lethal to dementors."

"Thank you for your recognition, Professor Tofty.

Lucas' humble attitude made the old professor even more satisfied.

"Very good, very good, your exam is over."

Seeing Lucas walking towards him.

Harry subconsciously stepped out of the way.

But as soon as he stood still, he regretted it.

Why should he take the initiative to give way to Lucas?

But at this moment Harry had no time to think about it, because Professor Tofty's gaze was already on him.

The defensive spell Harry cast was also a Patronus Charm.

Being able to cast a full Patronus in fifth year, Harry's talent in Defense Against the Dark Arts was beyond doubt.

It's a pity that Lucas Jewelry is in front.

Professor Tofty's evaluation of Harry was only good.

This made Harry angry again.

It was Lucas again, and the limelight was stolen by the opponent again."

Harry left the examination room with a gloomy face.

Anyone could see that he was not happy.

"Ronald, what's the next exam?"

"Drawing astrological charts, astronomy, the exam is tonight, and the place is at the observatory."

Harry was taken aback when he heard that.

He thought the next exam would be tomorrow.

Harry's head started to hurt when he heard about drawing astrology charts.

He really didn't feel anything about Jupiter and Europa.

Just when a few people were planning to go to the auditorium for dinner.

Suddenly Harry saw Dumbledore standing in the hall.

"professor!"

Harry couldn't wait to run over.

He was having a lot to say to the other party, especially the strange dream recently.

"Harry, how about we go for a walk together?"

Of course Harry wouldn't refuse.

The two passed through the oak gate and came outside the castle.

"Harry, I just got some very bad news, so I'm going to be away from school for a day or two."

"Promise me, no matter what happens, don't be impulsive. When I come back, if you really can't wait, go to Professor McGonagall or Lucas, understand?"

Dumbledore frowned, indicating the seriousness of the situation.

Harry nodded, and before he could say anything about his dream, Dumbledore and Fawkes the Phoenix disappeared before his eyes.

Sighing helplessly, Harry had no choice but to return to the castle for dinner.

At night, the observatory.

Fifth grade students gather here.

Tonight is an astronomy exam.

The little wizards held a pair of viewing glasses, watching the changes of Jupiter in the night sky.

At this moment, Harry noticed several dark shadows appearing on the grass on the east side of the castle.

A closer look revealed that it was Umbridge who walked in the front.

Behind her were several Slytherin sixth year students.

"Ronald, look!"

Ronald put down the viewing glass and looked in the direction of his friend's finger.

"Merlin's beard, what does Toad want? Looks like he's going to trouble Hagrid!"

Harry frowned, staring intently at the hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. .