Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

"Senior Cedric, the appearance of the dementors this time is an exception, but I think..."

"It is best not to enter the Forbidden Forest if it is not necessary in the near future."

"You know, I can't order them as perfectly as the Ministry of Magic, otherwise they wouldn't stay at Hogwarts Castle and refuse to leave."

"After all, the Ministry of Magic provides them with the food they need to survive..."

"But I think it would be best to learn a spell that can effectively ward off dementors."

"For example, the Patronus Charm or something like that!"

Kyle spoke to Cedric.

"The Patronus Charm? I've heard of it. It's a very difficult spell, but the teacher never taught it..."

Cedric is Hufflepuff~'s most outstanding student.

In the original work, he was originally a warrior selected by the Goblet of Fire for the "Triwizard Tournament".

Just because of Kyle's existence, the Goblet of Fire finally chose Kyle.

"Oh, well, Professor Dumbledore taught me this spell when I was in first year.

"I'll write down his spell and the key points for casting it later and give it to Senior Zhang Qiu."

Behind the scenes where Cedric couldn't see, Kyle held Zhang Qiu's hand and began to knead it!

In front of my boyfriend.

The little witch felt an unprecedented stimulation and almost collapsed to the ground.

[Ding! Excitement detected!]

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

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

"Thank you so much, Kyle!"

Cedric's expression grew ever more grateful.

[Ding! Gratitude detected!]

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

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

"Okay, since everything is fine, I'll leave first!" Kyle looked away when he saw this.

It was obvious that subtle disappointment flashed across Zhang Qiu's face.

Tsk!

Funny girls.

He said hello to the two of them and walked into the castle.

It’s just that I always feel like I’ve forgotten something along the way.

"Qiu, let me help you in!" After Kyle left, Cedric stepped forward to help Zhang Qiu, but the latter waved his hand and refused.

"It's okay, Cedric, I'm feeling much better!"

"Okay, but Kyle is really a good person..." Cedric turned to look at the naughty boy's leaving figure, feeling grateful in his heart.

"Yes, he is a good man..."

Zhang Qiu murmured softly.

at the same time

In Hagrid's cabin

"Oh, Yaya, did you say you didn't receive the letter?"

"Why haven't you come here yet?"

Hagrid looked at a table full of desserts bought from "Honeydukes Candy Shop" and said to the hound "Tooth" beside him.

"Woof!"

"You mean you'll be here soon?"

I glanced at the sun setting outside.

"Okay, let's wait a little longer, I really don't know what to do."

"I hope Kyle can give me some good advice!"

"Woof?"

after dinner

Principal room

"Professor, are you looking for me?" I was called to Dumbledore's office.

Starting from this semester, Lao Dengtou's two-year tutoring program has come to an end.

Nothing else!

The naughty kid's talent is really too strong.

Dumbledore said he felt hollowed out.

"Sit down, kid!" Dumbledore motioned for Kyle to sit down, then pondered for a moment.

"I saw your course application and you selected all your electives

"Can you tell me why?"

"Of course it's to study!" Kyle looked at Dumbledore firmly without blinking!

"I think the courses arranged by Hogwarts are just right. It must be because of the leadership of such a beautiful principal like you.

"Each elective is a rich asset for young wizards, so I don't want to give up any of them!"

Regarding this answer, Dumbledore said...

hehe!

This is not the first day I met the naughty kid.

Anyone who believes in a punctuation mark is simply too naive!

"Son, I think we should have a frank and honest talk!"

Old Dengtou drank a cup of black tea.

It's really hard to communicate with naughty children.

"Okay, Professor, I want to work on a time turner!"

The next second, with the naughty boy's crisp answer, Old Deng's head was still hanging from the black tea in his mouth.

well!

You don’t have to be so frank, do you?

0......Please give me flowers......

You should be a little more tactful!

[Ding! Depressed mood detected!]

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

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

"Actually, I have been hesitating about this for the past half month..." Dumbledore said after putting down the black tea.

"To be honest, the little prop provided by the Ministry of Magic is not as useful as you think."

"Because I had the same idea as you when I was young..."

"I can give you what you want, but kid, I need you to understand..."

"Time is a very sacred and serious thing!"

"Anyone who tries to play with time will eventually be played by time. The consequences of trying to change the past are definitely not what we want to see!"

........00

Dumbledore's expression was serious, and he took out something that looked like a pocket watch from the drawer.

It is a treasure from the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic, the Time Turner!

The pinnacle of ancient magical civilization, its production method has long been lost.

Now there are only three left in the entire Ministry of Magic.

"Yes, Professor, I will definitely make good use of him!"

Kyle nodded and took the time turner.

"I know you are not interested in those elective courses, so I will only give you three days, and I will take back the time turner after three days."

"Kid, believe me, he is not as good as you think!"

"All alchemical creations must follow the most basic principle of equivalent exchange in alchemy!"

Dumbledore warned worriedly.

If he had a choice, he would definitely not want to give the time turner to his child.

But there is no way...

Who made the naughty child become interested in it?

This thing is in the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic!

Old Don didn't want to wake up one morning and read the news in the Daily Prophet that the Ministry of Magic was spiraling into the sky and the Department of Mysteries was stolen.

Might as well give it to the naughty kid with your own hands.

This way it's a little more controllable...

So what, it should be controllable, right?

Dumbledore's eyebrows twitched.

[Ding! Depressed mood detected!]

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

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

..…again....