Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

"Mr. Zhang, the total number of gold galleons you exchanged is four thousand."

"In addition, every new student at Hogwarts can apply for an interest-free student loan with the admission notice, totaling one hundred gold galleons, and I will redeem it for you."

"A total of [-] pieces, all in the bag of this traceless telescopic spell. There are also some of my thoughts."

Figuro smiled flatteringly and handed over a golden cloth bag, but his heart was bleeding.

Money is secondary, the key is this bag, which is as big as a football field and is his collection of contraband.

(The Ministry of Magic stipulates that only suitcases that can be attached with the Invisible Telescopic Charm, and everything else is contraband.)

When I opened it, I saw [-] golden galleons.

Not bad, quite sensible.

The crisp collision sound of Jin Jialong put Zhang Huowang in a good mood.

But soon, he couldn't be happy anymore, and even felt a little sad.

He thought of the million-pound inheritance left by his father in this life. If converted at a ratio of five to one, that would be 20 gold galleons!

Unfortunately, it was taken away by his uncle, Zhang Qiu's father.

Zhang Huowang quickly cheered up. Zhang Qiu was also in Hogwarts, just one year older than him.

He believed that with his excellent communication skills and affinity, his cousin and her father Zhang San would definitely realize the value of family ties.

after all.

Uncle, you don’t want your daughter to be harmed.

Fairy Figuro looked at Zhang Huowang's unpredictable face and felt a little frightened.

next moment.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Huowang rubbed his sore wrist and frowned, "What are you looking at?"

Before Figuro could react, Zhang Huowang left Gringotts.

It took me half a day to buy most of the items on the admission list and put them all into the seamless stretch bag.

"My dear, let's go buy a wand, shall we?"

"Meow."

Zhang Huowang teased the magical pet he had just bought - an English fold cat.

Although there is the skill of wandless spellcasting, a great wizard must have his own wand during his growth period.

Zhang Huowang was not sure whether Ollivander could give him a surprise or how much money this man had in his pocket.

After searching for a long time, I finally saw the somewhat peeling gold-lettered signboard: a well-made wand since 380 BC.

"He is indeed a shabby old boy."

Zhang Huowang murmured in his heart, without stopping at all, he pushed the door open and entered with all his strength.

"Wandmaker, bring me a wand."

Ollivander was not there, and there was only a little loli holding a cat standing there blankly in the small house. Beside her was a pair of well-dressed Muggle parents.

Hermione Granger is what she looks like in the movie, not the buck-toothed image in the original book.

interesting.

"Mr. Ollivander is in the storage room, let's wait a moment."

Little Hermione was a rather arrogant Jilaimi, so she spoke first.

Zhang Huowang nodded, not intending to talk, but stood aside with the kitten in his arms, his eyes fixed on Hermione, thoughtful in his heart.

It seems like this is the movie version of Harry Potter.

The plot of the movie differs from the original novel. For example, the Elder Wand was placed in Dumbledore's grave by Harry in the original novel, instead of being broken in the movie.

While thinking, the silver-haired Ollivander climbed down from the ladder, rubbed his hands and said.

"Sorry for the long wait, it seems we have another little wizard here, Mr..."

Zhang Huowang was still teasing the little cutie, and said without saltiness, "Zhang."

Ollivander was stunned: "Okay, Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment, I will choose a wand for Miss Hermione first."

Hermione glanced at Zhang Huowang curiously. Chinese Americans were indeed rare.

Time passed quickly, and Hermione got her wand as expected.

Grapevine wood, ten and three-quarter inches, dragon heartstring core.

For the dedicated wizard who believes that practice enhances the strength of magic, and the more knowledge gained, the better the results.

"Zhang, see you at school!"

Without saying a word, little Hermione skipped out.

Zhang Huowang smiled and nodded, not wanting to get involved too much with the trio.

At this time, Ollivander handed over a wand with a smile.

"Holly wood! Eleven inches. The core of the string is the tail feathers of the Thestral. It should be suitable for a little wizard like you who has seen death."

Zhang Huowang narrowed his eyes and took it with a smile: "How do you know I have seen death?"

The wand crackled, resisting.

"Those who have seen death will have a cold and deathly atmosphere in their magic power, so they can see the Thestrals."

Ollivander slapped his forehead, took back the wand, and said mysteriously: "Try this one!"

"The core of the string is made of phoenix feathers! The body of the staff is made of grapevine wood! It's just right for a born dark wizard like you!"

Ollivander not only makes wands for young wizards, but also buys most of the wands for dark wizards from here.

Do I look like that little brat from Voldemort?Did you get a phoenix feather?

Zhang Huowang took it expressionlessly. There was nothing wrong with the wand this time, but it couldn't even cast a fluorescence spell.

Ollivander frowned and muttered, "It shouldn't be."

"Try this one again!"

...

"Try this one!"

...

Two hours later, Zhang Huowang frowned and put down the last wand in the shop, feeling irritable.

He tried all the wands in the store, but none of them fit.

"That shouldn't be the case. The wand chooses the wizard. Why is there no response at all?"

Ollivander said with a shocked expression.

His ancestors had opened stores for so long and had never seen anything like this before.

Zhang Huowang was somewhat clear. To be precise, he was not a wizard.

He is just a Muggle who successfully obtained wizard magic on his own.

This is something that has never happened before.

Even the "Soul-Eating Potion" formula was only a product of ancient wizards' theoretical research and had never been put into practice.

In this case, the only option is to make your own wand.

Zhang Huowang sighed, he had never had it easy in his life, he was used to it.

He pulled out a few hairs and handed them to Ollivander: "Forget it, help me make one on the spot, using my hair."

Ollivander could only reach out and take it: "Okay, I'll try."

...

In the end, Zhang Huowang discharged ten gold galleons and successfully obtained his wand.

Twelve inches in length, with a walnut body and a string core made of my own hair.

It was suitable, but the power was pitifully small, like his meager magic power.

Zhang Huowang didn't care about this. To him, the wand was just a foreign object.

He was destined to overturn everything and embark on a different path.

And the life simulator will be his perfect help.

It would be better if it doesn't cost money.

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After everything was ready, Zhang Huowang took the little cutie back to the Leaky Cauldron and opened a room.

I ordered a pot of dried small yellow croaker for the little cutie, and I ordered a piece of pepper steak, a large cup of black tea and some lemon sorbet.

After everyone and the cat feasted, Zhang Huowang prepared to stay up all night.

This world is like a playground to him.

The only things worth worrying about are magic and my family who still exist on the other side of the ocean.

Oh, and women, beautiful women.

Putting away his thoughts, Zhang Huowang summoned the life simulator.

The magic in this world seems a little less scientific than the magic mentioned in other novels.

All magic spells have an idealistic flavor.

So, if omniscient, does it mean omnipotent?

The nature of magic, the true meaning of magic, the truth of the world...

Zhang Huowang no longer hesitated and said in a deep voice:

"Start the second simulation, goal: explore the nature of magic!"