Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

"What do you know!" Little Crouch subconsciously picked up the wand and pointed it at Kyle.

"What do I know?"

Kyle smiled slightly when he saw this, feeling very amused.

How long has it been since anyone dared to point a magic wand at themselves?

Little Crouch's strength is only about that of elite wizards.

He didn't even reach the level of a great wizard, and even compared with Hermione and the others, he was no match.

Not to mention the legendary wizard with the naughty kid.

"Actually what I want to say is..."

"You know nothing about the power of the legendary wizard!"

Kyle snapped his fingers.

A raging fire suddenly appeared in the classroom, forming several rings of fire that were impartial and controlled little Crouch directly in the center.

The kind that will be burned by fierce fire if you move even a little bit.

Legendary wizard????

Little Crouch only knew that his master had accepted a disciple and highly respected him.

But I never dreamed that the naughty kid 06 was actually a legendary wizard.

What is this concept?

For ordinary people in the magic world, the legendary wizard has never been heard of.

However, all the major pure-blood families have retained relatively detailed records.

That is far beyond the realm of ordinary wizards.

Any wizard is like an ant in front of the legendary realm!

At that level, even the number of wizards has lost its meaning!

Little Crouch never dreamed that this third-year master was actually in the same realm as his master Voldemort.

Don’t say anything else!

It's just the fierce fire summoned by the naughty kid.

Silent casting!

Casting spells without a wand!

Coupled with this terrifying control!

[Ding! Shock detected!]

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

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a golden treasure chest!]

"Master Kyle!" At this moment, little Crouch was really convinced.

Lowered his proud head.

"Master asked me to say hello to you."

"And there are arrangements that may involve you."

"Teacher, what's your plan?" Kyle snapped his fingers to disperse the fire, then looked at Crouch Jr.: "Do you need my help?"

"No, Lord Kyle, I don't need your help."

"The master has found a way to be resurrected in the final stage of the Triwizard Tournament."

Crouch Jr. told Voldemort's resurrection plan without reservation.

"The master has asked me to put your name into the Goblet of Fire and become a Hogwarts Champion with Harry Potter."

"In this way, as a spectator, I can witness his resurrection with my own eyes."

"Okay!" Kyle nodded and asked a few more relevant details.

Then he left the classroom.

It was already lunch time.

Hermione and Cassandra were waiting at the door of the classroom.

Seeing the naughty kid coming out, Hermione stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Kyle, does Professor Moody have anything to do with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just discussing some magical issues." Kyle rubbed the little witch's hair.

"Let's go, we'll miss lunch if it's a little later.

Time soon came to night

Students from the four major houses of Hogwarts, as well as students from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and Armstrong School of Witchcraft and Wizardry who came to participate in the Goblet of Fire trials, gathered in the auditorium.

A rich selection of delicacies is placed on the long table.

But no one was in the mood to enjoy it.

All attention was on Dumbledore.

Expect him to announce the selection of the Goblet of Fire Warriors.

It is worth mentioning that.

At the end of lunch, the twins wanted to prove the effect of the "spiritual enhancement" they sold.

He purposely came to the Goblet of Fire in full view of everyone.

I want to pass the age limit with the help of "spiritual enhancer".

It's just that the magic cast by Dumbledore, the legendary wizard, could not be deceived by a small bottle of "spiritual enhancement potion".

After drinking the spirit-enhancing potion, the Weasley twins took a step forward.

He was immediately ejected.

Not only that, his chin was covered with white beard.

This outcome was something neither of them had ever dreamed of.

So how happy it was to collect money while selling spirit-enhancing potions in the morning!

It’s so painful when I have to pay for the return in the afternoon.

It can be said to be a mixture of joy and sorrow.

"Well, kids, it seems you are not in the mood to enjoy dinner now.

Dumbledore originally planned to announce the selection results after the dinner, but when he saw this scene, he had no choice but to stand up.

"So, let's take a look, after a whole day of selection, who is the warrior selected by the Goblet of Fire!"

"The chosen warrior is waiting in the classroom next door.

With that said, Old Dengtou came to the Goblet of Fire.

The magical flames on the Goblet of Fire suddenly shot up to three feet high!

A piece of paper flew out from inside and landed in Dumbledore's hand.

"Oh, let me take a look..."

"Champion of Beauxbatons, Fleur Delacour!"

A burst of fierce applause immediately broke out in the auditorium.

The chosen Fleur stood up gracefully, 257 shook her silver hair, and walked lightly between the tables of Ravenclaw and Slytherin.

When passing by Kyle, the girl blew a kiss to the naughty boy and left a charming smile, which made everyone around him stunned for a while.

Everyone else in Beauxbatons was very disappointed. Two girls who were not selected burst into tears, buried their heads in their arms, and cried sadly.

At this time, the flames shot up again.

Another note flew out from inside.

"Durmstrang's Champion, Viktor Krum!"

Cheers sounded again, and Viktor Krum also waved and left the auditorium hall.

Soon, the little wizards looked at her with expectant eyes.

The Goblet of Fire turned red again, sparks burst out, tongues of fire shot high into the air, and Dumbledore pulled out the third piece of parchment from the tip of the tongues of fire.

"Then, finally, the warriors of Hogwarts..."

"Kyle Mephisto!"

As Kyle's name was pronounced by Dumbledore!

Occupying the convenience of the home court, the cheers this time almost shattered the ceiling of the auditorium.

Everyone was cheering for Kyle.

Several little witches looked at the naughty child with deep affection.