Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil

Naturally, the Headmistress had no reason to refuse Leewood's request.

Moreover, she had been alone for so many years and felt deeply lonely. Now, having someone to talk to made her feel truly good.

The Headmistress explained to Leewood, "In fact, every spell has a certain range, and... if your focus and concentration are high enough, you can even cause the form of the spell to change significantly."

"Only wizards with exceptionally strong abilities can achieve this through their understanding of spells. However... wizards with Ancient Magic abilities are an exception."

"Unleashing your Ancient Magic power all at once is powerful, but not the best way to use it."

"The best way to use it is to enhance your own magic with Ancient Magic... I think you should have experienced this kind of enhancement."

Leewood nodded, recalling when he used all his Ancient Magic power to enhance his Transfiguration spell.

He then turned Nagini, who had been full of life, into a small snake.

Even Dumbledore found this Transfiguration spell incredibly domineering...

So, Leewood told the Headmistress about his experience.

"When I first awakened my Ancient Magic, I used it like you did. However, as I gained a deeper understanding of Ancient Magic, I discovered that you only need to add a trace of Ancient Magic power to your magic to get a spell that is much more powerful than before! There's no need to waste so much."

Leewood suddenly understood, "So, your lightning chain-like spell attack is actually achieved with the power of Ancient Magic?"

The Headmistress said happily, "You're so smart, that's right. Moreover, it doesn't cost you too much Ancient Magic power. Look at me, I only have a little bit of Ancient Magic power to use... but I can still fundamentally change the form of the Killing Curse!"

"Most importantly, if you only use Ancient Magic to enhance your own magic, no one will be able to detect it. This wouldn't be considered a violation of Professor Dumbledore's instructions to you."

It must be said that although the Headmistress was frozen at a very young age, her rich combat experience meant that she could teach Leewood far more than he imagined.

So, for the next half month, Leewood studied with Tom during the day and practiced Parseltongue with Nagini.

At night, he went into his dreams to study Nightmare Magic and Ancient Magic with the Headmistress.

With the Headmistress's guidance and Leewood's own foundation in Ancient Magic, his Nightmare Magic progressed rapidly!

In half a month, he was already able to invade the dreams of people with lower magic power than himself.

If he used Ancient Magic power to enhance it, his Nightmare Magic could even begin to affect others in reality.

In addition, his Ancient Magic also improved.

The Headmistress told him that he must go to places that might have Ancient Magic hotspots, because even the smallest absorption would be better than a year of simple practice.

This also filled Leewood with anticipation for these places.

If he didn't have to go to bed early at night to study with the Headmistress, and if the notebook wasn't hidden in the restricted section of Hogwarts, he would have loved to run into the Forbidden Forest every night to search!

......

Time flew by, and it was already the morning of September 1st.

That day, Leewood and Tom got up early.

As stated in the Hogwarts acceptance letter,

Leewood and Tom were supposed to go to Hogwarts today.

When they got up, their luggage had already been packed by Toby and placed in the corner of the room.

"Master Leewood is going to school, Toby... Toby can't follow Master Leewood. But Toby will follow Master Leewood's orders and stay at the Hog's Head Inn for now."

Toby was very沮丧 that he couldn't follow Leewood to Hogwarts.

Especially when he learned that there were many other house-elves in Hogwarts who could help him take care of his master, he had an unspeakable feeling.

"It's okay, Hogsmeade is only a few steps away from Hogwarts. I'll come see you often," Leewood said while taking his toiletries.

Tom snorted and said, "Why do I hear that only third-year students can come to Hogsmeade on weekends? Otherwise, it's against the school rules..."

"What? Did I hear that right? Tom! You've actually decided to abide by the school rules?" Leewood said with a look of shock.

"What do you mean? What's so strange about that? Do you think I'm a bad student who breaks the school rules at will?" Tom frowned.

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm just surprised by your change," Leewood said with emotion, "If Professor Dumbledore saw you like this now, he would be very pleased!"

"Bah! Your statement disgusts me! Who wants that old man to be pleased!" Tom said with a look of disgust.

"Boo hoo hoo, Toby is so touched, Master Leewood would actually break the school rules for Toby!" Toby was so excited.

Tom looked speechless on the side.

He couldn't understand the thought process of this creature called a house-elf at all.

However, even Tom had to admit that it was indeed much more comfortable to have a house-elf serving him, especially since Toby was very respectful to him and also helped him pack his luggage.

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

Tom said, "Come in!"

Aberforth pushed the door open, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Gentlemen, we have to get to King's Cross Station before 10:30 and then take the Hogwarts Express."

Leewood and Tom looked at each other.

"Hogwarts is less than three miles away from us... but we have to go thousands of miles away to catch a train?" Tom was numb.

"Yes," Aberforth said matter-of-factly.

"And... the terminal of the Hogwarts Express seems to be in Hogsmeade?" Leewood added.

"That's right!"

"But we still have to waste six or seven hours to take a train?"

Tom couldn't understand this at all, it was too much of a waste of time! Wouldn't it be better for him to study during this time?

"This is the tradition of Hogwarts, gentlemen," Aberforth smiled. "Even if you are right next to Hogwarts now, I still recommend you take the train, because you can get to know your future classmates on the Hogwarts Express."

"After all, you will have to study in the same school for the next seven years... Aren't you curious about what kind of classmates you have? Maybe you can make a few more friends. You know, connections are also very important in many cases."

Tom turned his head away in disgust, "I'm here to study at Hogwarts, not to socialize."

"Alright, let's go, I heard that those pure-blood families have some amazing foundations," Leewood's eyes flickered.

"Foundations? Are you referring to unique magical knowledge?" Tom was indeed interested.

“Of course, think about it, we've been here for so long, how much have we learned from Mr. Aberforth?”

“That makes sense! Then let's go.” Tom said with a determined look.

“It's only eight o'clock, Tom…”

… …

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Leif and Tom put on the best set of clothes they bought from Mr. Morgan's shop and stood in front of the fireplace in the Hog's Head Pub.

When you're out and about, paying attention to appearances is never a bad thing.

“Hiss hiss hiss…” Leif was talking to Nagini on his hand.

“If you mean to say, 'Let's go,' then your second syllable needs to be half a beat slower. Otherwise, you're swearing.” Tom said disdainfully.

“Nonsense, half a beat slower is swearing!” Leif said dissatisfied.

Tom looked at Leif in shock, damn it! He really learned it!

A moment later, the two appeared in the Leaky Cauldron carrying their luggage.

Green flames rose from the fireplace again, and Aberforth's figure walked out of the fireplace.

“Let's go, I'll take you directly to King's Cross Station.”

No mistakes, one first, one hair, one inside, one content, one at a time!

In fact, both Tom and Leif felt they could go without someone leading them.

But Dumbledore had said before that Aberforth must go with them.

Otherwise, Dumbledore was worried that the human trafficking incident would happen again…

The Leaky Cauldron wasn't too far from King's Cross Station.

Aberforth took Leif and Tom in a carriage, and it took about twenty minutes to arrive.

Walking into the station, Tom looked at the ticket in his hand, his brow furrowed.

“Platform Nine and Three-Quarters… There's no such platform in the station?”

“This is to prevent Muggles from finding out, Tom.” Aberforth explained. “Let's go this way.”

Soon, Leif and Tom were led to a wall.

Leif knew that Platform Nine and Three-Quarters was hidden behind this seemingly solid wall.

After carefully observing it, he noticed some faint magical fluctuations on it.

Aberforth was about to introduce this hidden wall to Leif and Tom.

Suddenly, a somewhat harsh female voice came from behind them.

“Mudblood, get out of the way!”

The three turned around and saw a couple with arrogant expressions and exquisite clothes standing behind them.

In front of the couple stood a girl of thirteen or fourteen with a beautiful appearance, but the harsh expression on her face ruined the beauty. It seemed that she was the one who spoke just now.

Beside the girl was a boy of about eleven years old, with a somewhat surprised look on his face, seemingly also surprised by his sister's words.

Leif looked at the family in front of him, and he could guess with his toes that this must be some pure-blood family.

When Tom heard the other party call him a Mudblood, a trace of anger flashed across his face.

After learning about the wizarding world during this period, Tom knew what Mudblood meant.

During this time, when he was looking for clues about his surname, he couldn't find any wizarding families with the same surname as him.

Therefore, Tom was actually a little afraid that his parents were Muggles.

So, when he was called a Mudblood, although he was angry, he didn't know how to refute it.

Aberforth also had a gloomy face. “Mr. Black, your daughter seems to lack family education.”

Mr. Black raised his head with a fake smile on his face: “Ah, it's you, no wonder I smelled the stench of a ram from afar.”

He glanced at Leif and Tom out of the corner of his eye, then sneered: “Also, my daughter is telling the truth, I don't think there's anything inappropriate, and we don't need you to worry about the Black family's education.”

The veins on Aberforth's forehead bulged, and he looked like he would rush up and fight this Mr. Black at any moment.

Of course, Leif wouldn't let Aberforth do it. If he made the first move, and in front of Muggles, Aberforth would be in big trouble.

“Black? I've heard of it, I've heard that the Black family is the purest pure-blood family in England, but now it seems… I'm very disappointed.”

Leif said word by word in a tone like an aria.

Leif learned this way of speaking from Professor Snape in the future, which is both sharp and mean, and also has a Slytherin elegance…

Leif's words immediately attracted the attention of the Black family opposite.

Tom and Aberforth also closed their mouths after hearing Leif speak.

Leif stared at the girl, and said in a cold tone: “How dare you assume that I am not a pure-blood?”

“Assume? Hehe, what are you pretending? If you are from a pure-blood family, how could you not know how to get through this wall? Only those Mudbloods would be ignorant of these things!” The girl said disdainfully.

“So that's how you distinguish between pure-bloods and non-pure-bloods… It can be seen that your magical abilities are also weaker than I imagined. I'm really too disappointed. Did your ancestors secretly marry Muggles? Otherwise, how could you not even be as good as a house-elf? House-elves can recognize pure-bloods and non-pure-bloods at a glance.”

“You! You insult me!” The girl was almost driven crazy when she heard this. Her parents also had angry faces.

“Isn't it an insult to call a noble pure-blood wizard a Mudblood?” Leif's tone was icy cold.

“You say you are a pure-blood? But you are clearly an Oriental…” The girl was a little dazed by Leif's words.

“Tsk tsk, how stupid and short-sighted, is there only pure-blood wizards in England in the world? If the students in Hogwarts are all like you, then I would be too disappointed. Maybe I should go to Durmstrang, not Hogwarts.” Leif continued to attack the fragile nerves of the Black family with Snape's sharp and mean style.

Leif's words directly stunned the Black family.

The key is not how reasonable Leif's words are, but his confident expression doesn't look like a fake, plus the clothes that don't look cheap and the tone that is even more pure-blood than them…

Mr. Black couldn't help but put away the arrogant expression on his face at this time, and asked tentatively: “You said you are also a pure-blood, then, may I ask what family you come from?”

Leif had an even more arrogant expression on his face than them.

“My surname is Li, Leif, of course, according to your habits, you can call me Wade Li. Do you want to go to China to inquire about how long our Li family's inheritance is? Have you heard of Lao Tzu?”

As soon as Leif finished bragging, he saw Tom looking at him in shock.

Hiss… He wouldn't really believe it, would he?

On the shelves, I beg for the first order! The next chapter will be updated in the afternoon. There will be another chapter in the evening, both are big chapters. Burst update!