Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

next morning

On a Saturday morning, not many people got up to have breakfast.

Compared with lunch, the style of breakfast is much less.

Cereal, milk, eggs and bacon, toast, toast with butter and jam, cornflakes and more.

The auditorium hall seemed empty.

To Kyle's left sits Cassandra, and to his right is the prefect Gemma Farley.

On the opposite side is the fourth grade snake Hughes Lestrange.

He and Gemma Farley never missed the chance to eat at Kyle's table unless they really couldn't spare the time.

"Hello, senior, may I be here?"

While the bear was enjoying his breakfast, a familiar voice sounded.

The little witch Hermione stood prettyly behind Gemma Farley.

"Hermione, why are you here?"

"Senior Farley, can you sit next to Cassandra for a while?" Kyle said to Gemma Farley, the female prefect on the right.

"Yes, Lord Kyle!"

"What? Can't I come over?" Hermione glanced at Kyle, then greeted Cassandra.

"Good morning, Cassandra!"

"You were not like this before..." The bear boy shook his head.

"No, like you said yesterday, today is a fresh start."

"Why care about what other people think?"

"When you are not strong enough, everything is wrong!"

"Only when your strength makes others unattainable, can you do whatever you want."

The little witch said to Kyle while gulping down the oatmeal.

The words immediately resonated with Cassandra.

"Well said, Miss Granger!"

"For your words!"

As they spoke, the two also raised the "813" bowl containing oatmeal as a wine glass and clinked it.

"Kyle, I didn't expect you to say such philosophical words!" Putting down the bowl of oatmeal, Cassandra looked at the bear appreciatively.

She felt that these words had reached her heart completely.

"Really?"

"Actually, there are still many advantages in me that you haven't discovered..."

Kyle took a sip of the orange juice.

At the same time, I began to recall in my heart

I said something like this????

"Oh, Merlin's beard, look, it's Hermione!"

"How did she end up on the Slytherin table?"

On the long table of Gryffindor, several lion cubs who had come out for breakfast couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"I don't know, it seems that something has been wrong with her since last night."

"Parvati Patil asked her for advice yesterday and she didn't answer her.

"Those Slytherins don't care?"

A Gryffindor lion cub, mingled with the Slytherin snakes.

In the eyes of all little wizards, it is impossible.

You know, from the day Hogwarts was established, the two colleges have been feuding.

Accumulated from generation to generation...

It's just that the little snakes didn't express their dissatisfaction.

Instead, when she inadvertently looked at Hermione, she nodded slightly to express her friendliness.

The sense of belonging of the little snakes has long ceased to belong to Slytherin, but to the object of their allegiance.

Kyle Mephisto!

This man with the devil as his surname.

Whoever Kyle likes is a Slytherin friend.

On the contrary, whoever Kyle hates is the enemy of Slytherin!

Like the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, Marcus Flint.

Captain Auror Striker of House Flint more than a month ago.

One of the strong contenders for the position of Auror Chief of Staff.

Pickle Flint!

Imprisoned in Azkaban for taking the blame for Cornelius Fudge.

Ten years in prison!

The entire Flint family is devastated.

Not even caring about how their kids are doing at Hogwarts...

Wait until the time to react...

This was the fourth time Marcus Flint had been in the infirmary.

The Flint family is also one of the twenty-eight holy pureblood families!

I didn't know how angry I was when I received this news!

Members of the family have opened their mouths to severely punish the murderer.

Then as soon as I inquired...

What?

The murderer covers the vast majority of pure-blood family members.

Oh, that's all right!

Surely Marcus himself deserved it!

In the end, there was no other way, after entrusting it to Snape, he bit the bullet and gave Kyle three thousand Galleons as an apology.

Marcus Flint avoided a fifth visit to the infirmary.

So what happened to the lion cub in Slytherin?

As long as Lord Kyle likes it!

Hermione is the sister-in-law in the eyes of the little snakes, no matter who says it is useless!

Gemma Farley, who was driven to sit on the other side of Cassandra, looked enviously at the three people who had a good conversation.

Then looked down again...

Not small!

Why can't Lord Kyle see it?

Is it covered by the wizard's robe?

This damn Hogwarts uniform.

Gryffindor's long table.

"Kyle, what are you going to do in a minute? Do you have time to teach me magic?"

"I want to learn some powerful spells." After breakfast, Hermione looked at Kyle expectantly.

"Well, I'm afraid it won't work today."

"I have a few experiments to do in a while..."

"I'm going to learn alchemy from Professor Dumbledore in the afternoon.

"Is tomorrow okay? I have all day tomorrow."

Kyle thought about his schedule, and reluctantly refused.

"Experiment? Can I follow along?" Hermione became interested.

"Of course!" Kyle nodded, then looked at Cassandra again: "Cassandra, do you want to come too?"

"Since you invited me, Miss Ben should go and have a look..."

Cassandra didn't want Hermione alone with Kyle.

After a quick breakfast, Kyle took the two little witches directly to the eighth floor of the castle.

"Kyle, what are we doing here?"

Hermione looked around, not far away was the corridor with the fat lady's portrait.

There is the entrance to the Gryffindor common room.

"Are we going to the Gryffindor quarters?"

"Of course not, I'm going to take you to a good place." Kyle put it off.

In fact, the good place he mentioned is the Room of Response.

This room is opposite the tapestry where the troll beats Barnabas on the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle.

When the user concentrates on the desired site, and walks through that section of the wall three times.

A very smooth door will appear on the wall, leading to the Room of Requirement.

Kyle found the tapestry, and walked back and forth three times under the surprised gazes of the two little witches.

I thought silently in my heart.

"I want an alchemy laboratory."

A moment later, a door appeared on the wall.

"Oh, my God, there is a door."

"I've never heard of a place like this in a castle."

Hermione let out an exclamation.

Cassandra didn't speak, but her eyes were full of astonishment.

"As you can see, he's called the House of Requirement."

"Not many people here know about it, but there should be some young wizards who know about it."

"Let's go in first!"

Kyle opened the door and walked in with the two little witches.

Inside is a room of more than one hundred square meters.

It is filled with all kinds of things needed for alchemy.

There are also some heating tools and so on in the container, it looks like a dazzling array, everything is available!

"You can do whatever you want by the side, I don't think it will take much time for me." Kyle said to the two little witches.

Then it started to work.

First, he took out a piece of mithril that was the size of a washbasin.

This is an alchemy material with extremely good magic power conductivity, and it is priceless.

The appearance is silvery white, much stronger than steel but very light.

This is what he asked the house-elf Link to find in Knockturn Alley.

This piece of mithril alone cost eight thousand galleons.

Put the mithril in a container and heat it with fire.

This flame is also a magic flame dedicated to alchemy, which can quickly melt all kinds of metals.

The two little witches did not go about their own business, but watched Kyle's every move curiously.

This is the first time they have seen alchemy.

It feels fresh.

After half an hour, the Mithril melted.

Kyle took out another metal grinder that he had prepared earlier, and poured the melted Mithril liquid into it.

After most of the cooling down, the real challenge begins.

Disassemble the mold, and the Mithril products that have been basically formed inside appear in front of the three of them.

It is about one meter long, and the first half is six long tubes extending out.

At the back is a pull-up armrest.

Exactly what a Gatling gun looks like!

Before the mithril had completely hardened, Kyle began to carve densely packed ancient runes on the gun barrel with a carving knife.

The magic part!

Exciting parts!

Transmission part!

Braking part!

Another half hour later...

"alright!"

Kyle looked up, wiping the sweat off his brow.

Such a large workload is also a big challenge for the bear children.

If there is a mistake, the Gatling will need to be re-melted and tried again.

What's more difficult is that the time can't be too long, and it must be fixed before Mithril completely cools down and becomes harder than steel...

Luckily Kyle had tried several times with other materials before.

This is the only way to be successful.

"Kyle, what is this, like a gun?" Hermione looked at Gatling.

But unlike firearms, it is also engraved with dense ancient runes.

Even on the barrel.

"No, it's not the Muggle kind..." Kyle smiled and shook his head.

After groping a few times on Gatling, I found a mechanism.

When it is buckled open, a palm-sized box space appears on the back cover.

There was a groove inside, and Kyle took the Philosopher's Stone out of his bag and put it in.

The groove perfectly matches the shape of the Philosopher's Stone, and it fits perfectly!

Close the cover, and the Philosopher's Stone, together with the patterns of these ancient runes, flashed a flash of brilliance on the entire gun body.

That's right, this is a magic Gatling gun!

Before Kyle drew the Philosopher's Stone, he had a vague idea.

The magic scroll is convenient, but not convenient enough!

Even if Kyle is covered with magic scrolls, how many spells can he activate at the same time?

But if he is made into something like Gatling.

Deliver the magic with a powerful core

There has been a lack of such a core of magic power before, but now there is one.

Magic seems to have only two functions.

Midas touch....

It is not as good as it seems on the surface. Alchemy needs to follow the principle of equivalent substitution.

Kyle doesn't know what the price of this ability is though...

But the unknown is often the scariest thing.

The second is the elixir of life.

He can only make people immortal, but he can't prevent the body from aging and decaying.

Losing all senses and lingering on with a heavy and broken body, this kind of longevity Kyle doesn't like it either.

So Kyle simply took advantage of its powerful magic power and used it as a huge magic core to provide magic power for his new invention.

"Let's go, we need this place to test the power of this thing now.

"How is it in the Forbidden Forest?"

Kyle originally wanted to conjure up a magic experiment in the Room of Requirement.

But think about it, what can be tested with a few dull targets?

Why don't you just find a good place in the Forbidden Forest!

"There are still more than two hours, which is enough!"

"I'll take you on an outing!"

Kyle leaves the Room of Requirement with the two little witches.

Instead of going directly to the Forbidden Forest, he went back to the Slytherin's dormitory first.

Not long after.

Under the shocked eyes of many young wizards in outdoor activities......

Three griffins of the kind depicted on the Gryffindor banner flew out of the castle and headed straight for the Forbidden Forest.

"Oh, Kyle, this is awesome!"

Taking the two little witches for a circle in the air, Kyle did not forget his main purpose of coming here.

Driven the griffin to find an open space and fell down.

I was about to take out something to experiment. Well, two figures that looked dark and covered in mud emerged from the bushes of 4.1 not far away.

"Oh cool, we all saw it below."

"Yes, that's a griffin, isn't it? Gryffindor's totem."

"Kyle, you do have one!"

Kyle didn't find out until the other party spoke.

And the two dark figures turned out to be the Weasley twins, George and Flanders.

"Oh, I heard about what happened yesterday, Ronald is always so ignorant."

"Kyle, I think we need to apologize to you!"

"And Hermione, sorry!"

The twins didn't get mad at Kyle for what happened to Ronald yesterday, instead they sincerely apologized first.

"It's not your fault!" Kyle waved his hand.

The character of the twins is really hard to hate.

In Hogwarts, except for those xenophobic little snakes in Slytherin, the twins have very good popularity in the other three houses.

With so many children in the Weasley family, it is normal for a crooked melon to appear.

"Why are you in the Forbidden Forest?" Kyle was puzzled to see the twins here though.

"What are you doing? Of course you are working hard for the future of the wizarding world!"

"Yeah, Flender is right, we are full of motivation when we think of so many little wizards still in dire straits waiting for us to save them!"

"The latest addition to Weasley's joke shop is getting ready for the first experiment."

"Kyle, do you want to see it?"

"He will change the pattern of the wizarding world!"

Looking at the excited twins talking to each other, Kyle fell silent......

What made you take your pranks to such great heights?

After all, this is a moral decline...

Or a distortion of human nature?