Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

"Go ahead, kid, I'll watch your performance from the stands later." After chatting for a few more words, we saw that there were only fifteen minutes left before the draw.

Voldemort waved his hand at Kyle.

"is teacher!"

Kyle bowed slightly and left the classroom.

Outside the teacher, Mad-Eye Moody, disguised as Crouch Jr., has been loyally guarding the door.

That magic eye could ensure that he would notify Voldemort as soon as he noticed any movement in the distance.

"Sir Kyle, I wish you good results in the competition.

"Thanks!"

Saying goodbye to Little Crouch, Kyle walked out of the castle directly.

The venue for the competition is not far from the castle. It was converted from a Quidditch pitch and has a total of more than a dozen high platforms used as spectator seats.

At this time, it was full of people. In addition to students from three magic academies, there were more than 200 adult wizards in the audience.

Even the salesperson from Honeydukes brought merchandise to sell.

Although this scale is far inferior to the Quidditch World Cup, it is still a rare event for the sparsely populated British wizarding community.

The place where the warriors temporarily rested and drew lots was in a large tent on the edge of the field.

Kyle also spotted an unexpected figure outside the tent.

The principal of Durmstrang Magic School, Igor Karkaroff!

He was still wearing the gray linen robe, and seemed to be waiting for someone outside the tent.

Seeing the naughty kid coming from a distance, Karkaroff turned his head and pretended not to have seen anything.

Kyle didn't take it seriously at first. The relationship between the two parties was not good to begin with. He was about to enter the tent when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The sheen of steel suddenly appeared on the body!

The body is made of steel!

This is the ability Kyle extracted from the Supreme Treasure Box!

Brutal strength alone has the destructive power to step into the path of legend.

In addition, the most important thing is that his state after being transformed into steel has the strongest survivability among all his current states!

"Who are you 370?" After the transformation, Kyle's voice had a bit of hoarseness caused by metal friction.

It sounds a little rougher than usual.

"Oh, kid, I have to say, you have great abilities, you really gave me a complete surprise!"

Karkaroff turned his head and looked at the transformed naughty boy, but the sound coming out of his mouth was extremely familiar to the naughty boy.

"Mr. Grindelwald?"

Kyle asked tentatively.

That’s right!

The voice that Karkaroff made just now was none other than Gellert Grindelwald!

For Kyle, who often studies remotely through a double-sided mirror, this sound is all too familiar.

Good guy!

What day is it today?

First the second generation Dark Lord Voldemort came, and then the first generation Dark Lord Grindelwald also came.

It's a Triwizard Tournament.

As for that?

"Oh, it seems you recognize me. Don't be surprised. It's just some tricks that can change my appearance."

"I thought it would take you a long time to figure it out!" At this time, Karkaroff, disguised by Grindelwald, straightened his back and had a completely different demeanor.

This kind of demeanor cannot be faked by a coward like Karkaroff in his entire life.

"Teacher, why are you here? Here..."

Kyle subconsciously glanced at the stands.

If nothing else, Dumbledore should be in the stands right now.

"I heard that other warriors have their families coming to cheer, so I came!"

"My disciples can't be any worse than others, right?"

"No one is more qualified to be your family member than me."

Grindelwald had a smile on his face and looked confident.

"As for Albus, don't worry, let's not say whether he can see through my disguise."

"Even if he can, is it possible that he wants to start a battle between legendary wizards in Hogwarts Castle?"

"Thank you, teacher!"

After hearing this explanation, Kyle felt helpless to complain.

...

You may not believe it.

Now there's a Dark Lord in the stands.

I have the same idea as you.

"By the way, what about Karkaroff?" Kyle suddenly thought of something.

"You mean that idiot? He has simply tarnished the reputation of Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. There is no more cowardly principal than him.

"I had him imprisoned. From now on, this magic school will be taken over by saints."

Anyone familiar with Grindelwald's resume knows that he was expelled from school at the age of sixteen for conducting "evil experiments."

But Grindelwald has unusual feelings for this magic school.

There are also many descendants of saints in the school, and these are all admirers of Grindelwald.

If the Saints take over the school, they won't encounter much resistance.

"Go in, everyone else is already here, including your little lover."

"Ennn, I have to say, it's comparable to what Albus had when he was young." Grindelwald made a little joke with the naughty boy, and then motioned for the naughty boy to come in.

The conversation between the two people outside was blocked by him with magic. Under the legend, no sound could be heard at all.

"Okay, Master."

Kyle returned to his normal state, opened the tent curtain and followed Grindelwald in.

In addition to the three warriors, there are also Madame Maxime and Mr. Ludo Bagman, the director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic, who is one of the referees of the game.

"Darling!"

When Fleur saw Kyle, she quickly stepped forward and gave him a warm hug as usual.

"Okay, now that Mr. Kyle is here, let's get started quickly."

"We don't have much time left. The audience outside can't wait to see the wonderful performance of the Warriors." Bagshi nodded at Kyle.

Then he stood up and said.

They were about to start drawing lots to decide which fire dragon they would deal with.

The tent curtain was opened again.

This time it was Dumbledore who walked in.

Beside Dumbledore, there was a young man Kyle had never seen before, who looked to be in his early twenties.

It’s just that the body cannot hide the legendary level of magical power that is full of light attributes and is escaping...

"???"

Tom Riddle???

After noticing the familiar fluctuation of magic power (chda), Kyle's whole body went numb.

no!

What day is today?

One after another, legends pile up?

Counting the naughty kid himself.

Now there are five legendary wizards in Hogwarts Castle.

The most important thing is, Tom Riddle actually walked with Dumbledore?

This is so...

Who would believe it!

"Oh, wait a minute, Mr. Bagman, I'm sorry to have taken up two minutes of your time."

"Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Ace Brady, the founder of the newly emerged Illuminati in the magical world!"

Dumbledore followed everyone and introduced Tom Riddle's disguised identity.

"Mr. Brady was very interested in our competition, so he sponsored a full five thousand gold galleons.

That's right, Tom Riddle came to Hogwarts this time as a sponsor of the competition.

And was warmly received by Dumbledore.

As the sponsor, Dumbledore was naturally happy to agree to this small request to see the participating warriors before the competition.

In fact, even Kyle can sense Tom Riddle's legendary magical power with attributes, so naturally he can't hide it from Old Deng.

But who made Tom Riddle's resurrection too buggy?

Who would have thought that a generation of Dark Lords could actually create magic with light properties?

This magical attribute alone was enough to dissipate Dumbledore's general vigilance.

"Oh, Mr. Brady!" After hearing Old Dengtou's introduction, Bagman suddenly burst out with enthusiasm.

"Thank you for your generosity, you know, our Secretary Fudge has always wanted to thank you in person for coming."

"You just donated ten thousand gold galleons to the Ministry of Magic some time ago. Minister Fudge originally wanted to award you with the Order of Merlin, Second Class, but you refused."

"I mean, your high moral integrity makes us stand in awe."

"Good morning, Mr. Bagman, I am also very happy to meet you. I like to make friends the most. If you need anything in the future, you can contact me at the Illuminati headquarters at any time.

Tom Riddle politely exchanged a few words with Bagman, who was eager to please.

To be honest, as the biggest MLM leader in the magic world.

Tom Riddle said that he is now so poor that he only has a few galleons left.

Coupled with the generous and generous personality that he has specially managed, he is a guest of the Ministry of Magic of various countries wherever he goes.

"But I came here mainly to see my brother..."

With that said, Tom turned his attention to the naughty child.

"You, you know Mr. Kyle?" Bagman looked surprised.

Don't talk about him, even Dumbledore looked a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, we have known each other for many years. This time we came here specifically to watch his competition...

"You know, other warriors have their families coming to cheer..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tom Riddle immediately felt a deep gaze.

Looking in the direction of his gaze, he happened to see the meaningful eyes of Karkaroff, who was disguised by Grindelwald.

legend???

Tom immediately came to the conclusion in his mind.

Dumbledore also noticed something from the brief look between the two.

Turn around and look at "Karkaroff"!

Then his eyes were red and his beard was about to fly with anger.

Instead, Grindelwald calmly gave Lao Deng a smile and then lowered his head.

Kyle felt like his whole body was numb...

Who would have thought…

One day three men actually caused a Shura field because of themselves???

Is the taste too strong?

Fortunately, Dumbledore remained rational and knew that if a fight broke out here, it would definitely affect the castle as well as the students and spectators outside.

He took a deep breath and turned to Tom Riddle.

"Mr. Brady, let's wait in the auditorium outside first. The game is about to start."

"Okay, Professor Dumbledore." Tom nodded, and then said to Kyle: "Kid, I look forward to your wonderful performance!"

After saying that, the two people left the tent.

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My apologies to the Third Eternal Empire. The specific explanation is related to the work. If you see it, you can go and take a look. .