Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

"This is really a good material for refining the undead!"

"I think I can make a death knight!"

Hermione looked at the corpse in front of her, and instead of feeling horrified, she was filled with an eagerness to try.

Alexek, the leader, was at the level of a great wizard, far beyond what the Yinnian wizards found in the cave could match.

The most important thing is that not only does he have magical power, but he also has this extraordinary physique.

"Kyle, how about we..."

Saying that, He raised his head and looked at the naughty kid.

"Oh, Hermione, although we have nothing important to do..."

"But don't you think the environment there is much better than here when you go back to the laboratory to conduct experiments?"

"And the crown of which they speak..."

Kyle smacked his lips.

The little witch is gone forever on the road to darkness...

"You're right, let's go back quickly!" After hearing this, Hermione temporarily gave up the idea of ​​continuing to refine undead creatures here.

Going back this time was much faster.

A group of people passed through the portal.

In the blink of an eye, he was back in the laboratory in the Forbidden Forest.

"Oh, great master, Master Hermione, and Master Worley, you are back!" Just walked out of the portal.

Then he saw Carrie, the house elf, who was cleaning up the laboratory.

"Carrie, please go out first. I'll ask you to come back in later!" Hermione couldn't wait to push the house elf away.

"Yes, Lady Hermione!"

"Kyle, take out that sacred crown!" As soon as the house elf left, the little witch put on an impatient expression.

For the Necromancer.

This is like persuading a good family to cheat, or persuading a prostitute to be a good person.

There is nothing more attractive than transforming treasures with sacred attributes and making them corrupt.

Once such treasures are successfully transformed, they often possess great power.

"Okay, wait..."

Kyle took out the palm-sized crown from his pocket.

Then he warned with a serious expression.

"I'll leave the stuff here, and you and Cassandra can study it slowly.

"But please note...033"

"If you do the final experiment, you must notify me to be there."

"Also, although the Necromancer inheritance has been passed on to you, it is still the same as before."

"You are not allowed to carry out any undead transformation on yourself, do you understand?"

"Okay, okay! I know!" The little witch kissed the naughty kid gently on the cheek.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Kyle nodded.

He opened another portal and returned to his dormitory.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the portal, he found that the quilt on his bed was slightly raised.

There is a person hiding inside.

While shaking slightly, he made a gasping sound.

Hearing footsteps, the quilt was lifted.

A piece of gray skin was exposed.

Not someone else.

It was the little witch Pansy.

At this time, the little witch's eyes were blurred, her cheeks were red, and her breathing was rapid.

When I saw Kyle.

Pansy stood up slightly, knelt on the bed, and couldn't help but lick her lips.

"Master, I'm sorry..."

"I haven't seen you in several days."

"I couldn't help but sneak in..."

"You punish me!"

The return of the naughty kid did not cause much ripples at Hogwarts.

After all, it was only three short days.

In fact, Kyle had been busy in the Forbidden Forest for more than a week before.

But it's different for the little witches who know that Kyle is not at school.

"Darling, next time you go out, can you take me with you?"

Not long after sending Pansy away, she came to the door.

The inheritance of the demon hunter has given this little witch with Veela blood a hotter and more well-proportioned figure.

So, the naughty kid who just breathed a sigh of relief.

I had to set foot on the battlefield again.

For the next period of time, Hogwarts was calm.

Of course, this is the view in the eyes of ordinary little wizards.

But in Kyle's eyes.

Put it this way.

Dumbledore's office erupts with the legendary wizard's magical energy at least three times a day on average.

Grindel (ajdg) Waugh seemed to have no intention of leaving after playing the first game.

Instead, he dangled in front of Old Deng with his "Karkaroff" appearance all day long.

Look for this trend to continue.

The entire castle is about to turn into an active volcano.

No explosive fluke.

An outbreak is inevitable.

In this way, time quickly came to the last day of school before Christmas vacation.

The third grade Snake's morning class was a Defense Against the Dark Arts class with the little lions.

The naughty boy was pulled out of bed by Cassandra early in the morning.

"Oh, Cassandra, aren't you supposed to be helping Hermione do experiments in the Forbidden Forest?" Kyle was yawning all the way through breakfast.

There is no way, last night the centaur girl Ilena sent an invitation.

The centaur girl under the moonlight.

Let’s put it this way…

Even the waist with a spider physique can't bear it.

It was almost dawn when a big battle ended.

As a result, when I returned to the dormitory, I was pulled up just as I fell asleep.

"Oh, forget it, Hermione is studying those skeletons and corpses all day long."

“There is simply no time to study the topic of snake magical animal transformation that we established before.

Kassandra held Kyle's hand and walked towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom while quietly complaining about her best friend's change of heart.

Behind them were the third grade snakes.

"I heard from Ravenclaw who was in class yesterday that Professor Moody will introduce some Boggarts as part of the class this class.

"You know, although this magical animal is very weak."

“But it has the ability to become the most terrifying thing in people’s hearts.

"Remember when you told me about the Nightmare Snake?"

"I think that would be a good ability to have."

"Boggart?" When Kyle heard this, he also became interested.

In the original book, this class was given by Professor Lupin.

But this time because of the butterfly effect, Professor Lupine is still wandering in the magical world.

Unexpectedly, Mad-Eye Moody, played by Crouch Jr., also obtained this magical creature.

to be honest.

Kyle also wanted to know what he was afraid of.

When the two of them walked into the classroom, almost all the Gryffindor lion cubs were already here.

Wait until everyone is seated.

Seeing Crouch Jr. pretending to be Mad-Eye Moody, he walked in furiously.

Then shouted in a rough voice.

"Good morning, kids!"

"Put away your textbooks. This class is a practical class. All you need is your magic wand!"

"Now, everyone, come over to me and form a circle."

Little Crouch called everyone to the closet.

The wardrobe suddenly shook and banged against the wall.

"Don't worry," he said calmly, because several students jumped back in fright, "There's a Boggart in there."

"Boggarts like dark, enclosed spaces,"

"The closet, the space under the bed, the cupboard under the sink, once I came across an old clock hidden in my ancestors'."

"This one was moved in the afternoon before yesterday. I asked the principal and asked the teachers if they could not evict it so that my third-year students could have some practice opportunities.

"So, the first question we have to ask ourselves is, what is a boggart?"

Little Crouch looked around and finally focused on Harry Potter.

"Harry, answer this question!"

"Well, he's a shape-shifting monster, I mean, he can turn into the thing that we all fear.

Harley said stumblingly.

It has to be said that under Snape's guidance, Harry's knowledge at this time is much better than that in the third grade in the original book.

"Very good, two points for Gryffindor!"

Facing Harry Potter, Crouch Jr. always pretended to be extremely close to him.

Even if he wanted to take out his wand and shoot him a death curse at any time.

"So, the Boggart sitting in the darkness in the closet has not yet taken on any form. It does not yet know what can scare people outside the door.

"No one knows what a Boggart looks like when alone, but when I release it, it will immediately become what each of us fears most. This means

"Before we start, we have a huge advantage over Boggarts. Have any of you found this advantage?"

Moody, disguised as Crouch Jr., once again asked in a mysterious tone.

"Because there are so many of us, he doesn't know what he should look like, is that right?" This time it was Cassandra, the little witch next to Kyle, who spoke.

"Very well, Miss Worley, two points from Slytherin, perfect answer!"

"I mean, even if I asked myself, I couldn't describe it better than this."

"Then let's get back to business. Facing the Boggart, what we have to do is to be calm and calm."

"The spell to repel a Boggart is simple, but requires willpower. You know, what really scares away a Boggart is laughter. 17

"All you have to do is force it into an image that you think is ridiculous. Let's say this spell without a wand. Please tell me about Betelgeuse

"Funny!" the whole class said in unison.

"Very good, then let us try to defeat Boggart one by one."

"Mr. Longbottom, let's start with you!" Little Crouch first named Neville Longbottom.

What Neville was afraid of was Professor Snape, the head of Slytherin. Under the effect of the spell "burlesque", Snape was transformed into an image of an old woman wearing outdated clothes.

The Griffindor students burst out laughing. They had been grudges against Snape for a long time.

The little Slytherin snakes stared at Neville coldly without removing their expressions, which made Neville, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, become nervous again.

The students lined up to face the boggart one by one.

The boggarts successively transformed into the things that the students were afraid of, including spiders, mummies, and female ghosts. Then, under the students' spells, they were forced to transform into various funny things.

"Very well, next, Harley, it's your turn."

"Don't be nervous, this is nothing to you!"

Soon it was Harry Potter's turn.

The latter, encouraged by Crouch Jr., walked to the closet and stood still.

Everyone is curious.

What might the famous savior fear?

The mysterious man himself?

Even Kyle couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Just the next second, as the wardrobe opened, the Boggart's transformation was completed.

A familiar figure walked out of it

Come.

The nose is slightly longer than Harry's, with hazel eyes, a thin face, and a tall stature.

Everything else is very similar to Harry. He has golden brown eyes and wears glasses, messy black hair, and a bunch of messy hair sticking up on the back of his head.

The person who walked out was none other than James Potter!

Seeing this figure, little Crouch was instantly stunned.

What the hell?

What Harry Potter fears most is his father?

"No, don't come over!"

"You are not my father!"

"My dad is Snape!"

Immediately afterwards, Harley kept shouting as if she had been greatly stimulated.

After some performance, Crouch was confused again.

Snape?

Harry Potter's biological father?

This is so...

Little Crouch felt his scalp itching.

It feels like I need to grow a brain.

"Harry, really calm down, recite the spell quickly!"

Fortunately, at this time, Malfoy in the crowd shouted.

Only then did Harley react.

"Funny! Funny!"

As the spell was uttered, the James Potter transformed by the Boggart instantly turned into a bruised and swollen face.

Kyle couldn't bear to look at this.

Good guy!

The famous scene of a loving father and a filial son in good clothes.

"Very well, Harley, let's continue..."

Crouch Jr. locked the Boggart back into the closet and continued the course.

"Then it's Slytherin's turn."

"Mr. Kyle, you come first?"

Little Crouch unconsciously adopted a questioning tone, even with a bit of respect.

But no one thought it was wrong.

After all, more than one professor has admitted that Kyle is better than him.