Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

There was silence in the garden.

Fiennes kept silent and tried his best to mobilize the magic power to amplify the effect of this pair of charming Noble Phantasms.

The two rubies on the necklace and ring reflected Dumbledore's struggling expression.

The meticulously groomed white beard now showed a playful trembling state, indicating the owner's inner turmoil.

Ah, Fiennes, he looks so handsome...

No, no, I love Grindelwald!

Grindelwald has gone astray, and now he is not worthy of my love at all!

But I still love him...

Hmm...these pair of rubies look so good...

Yes, it's really good-looking.

wrong!This is a rare treasure!Damn Nicolas Flamel!

Dumbledore's neck was stiff, and he wanted to look away from the ruby, but he couldn't, and he gradually stopped struggling.

Fiennes breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively: "Dumbledore, do you know how Lupine died?"

"I know, Lu Ping said this after he turned into a ghost. His throat was cut by Zhang Huowang with a dagger."

Become!

Fiennes was overjoyed and continued: "Yes! Zhang Huowang is a disgrace to Hogwarts!"

"Think about it, he is now privately called the third generation Dark Lord by wizards!"

"Shouldn't such people die?"

Dumbledore struggled for a while and said numbly: "It should be, but he also hopes..."

Fiennes interrupted decisively: "No! He should die!"

"For me, for Hogwarts, and for the wizarding world! Dumbledore, you should end this monster with your own hands!"

Dumbledore looked confused and said after a while: "But I can't beat him. He is too strong. The Iron Armor Curse alone has been blessed for 360 times."

360 five ways?Be a beast!

Fiennes twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It's okay, my Albus, I will help you."

"King Arthur's sword will appear in your hands at the right time, and you will personally avenge your student-Lupin!"

Dumbledore nodded dullly: "Okay, my Fiennes."

Fiennes shuddered and took a deep look at Dumbledore, feeling suspicious in his heart.

The family's inherited treasure is very strong, but Dumbledore is also very strong!

How could it be taken down so easily?

He must still be struggling!

snort!Even so, as long as he strengthens it with charming exotic treasures every day, he can't escape from my grasp!

But if this happens, I'm afraid we really have to wait until the end of the month...

But, the savior Fiennes, the man behind Dumbledore... is very tempting just listening to it!

Fiennes narrowed his eyes and said decisively: "Very good, don't show any abnormalities next time, and spend three hours every night to meet with me."

...

On the tower, Zhang Huowang watched all this with a smile on his face, and he was completely unaware of the footsteps coming from behind him.

Gu Shengqiu took a deep breath: "Huo Wang, was it really you who killed Zhang San?"

You didn't address me directly as the president, but faced me as an aunt...

That ruby ​​ring actually weakened my forgetfulness spell?

Life is already so hard...

Madam, for the sake of your daughter, is it better to forget some things?

Zhang Huowang smiled and turned around, with a slight movement of his index finger, a limitless forgetfulness spell hit Gu Shengqiu again.

Gu Shengqiu's face struggled for a while, then slowly calmed down, and her tone returned to its usual respectful tone.

"Mr. Chairman, Zhang's Logistics Company is about to go public. It has 3 employees and an annual net profit of nearly 5000 million!"

"In addition, according to your instructions, there was indeed a strange thing reported recently..."

Zhang's Logistics Company is the legacy left by Zhang Huowang's biological father after his death.

At this time in England, the Internet had not yet emerged, but telephone shopping had already entered thousands of households.

Zhang Huowang relied on his strong memory to perfectly copy the business routine of Moudong in his previous life. After taking over, he continued to reform through Gu Shengqiu's hands, and finally achieved some results recently.

Zhang Huowang smiled softly: "What is it?"

Gu Shengqiu talked for a while and then said: "A 16-year-old ordinary courier named Adam at the London headquarters suddenly became violent recently and killed his supervisor."

"The method of killing was said to be that he rushed directly into the supervisor's office, controlled a sharp knife with his mind, and chopped off the supervisor's head."

"This incident attracted great attention from the police and caused great damage to the company's listing plan."

"The company has delivered magic crystals to the Ministry of Magic. I suspect..."

It's finally here!

A new era has begun!

Zhang Huowang smiled slightly: "No need to doubt."

"This Adam should be a young wizard who once awakened his magic power, but because his magic power was too weak, he was unable to come to Hogwarts."

"Later, under the stimulation of the magic crystal, the magic power increased, so that it was able to control some lightweight items."

Magical riots only appear in children with fantastic ideas.

It is a pity that some children who live in Muggle society and are exposed to society and suffering prematurely have almost no magic power even if they awaken.

Does consciousness determine matter, or does matter determine consciousness?

This is the primary question of magic, and its unsolvable one.

Even Zhang Huowang, who has mastered the simulator and knows the nature of magic, cannot achieve it overnight. He can only reach the top by constantly changing his self-perception.

What about those potential little wizards?

Once they are exposed to too much Muggle items and some scientific ideas, the magic will disappear.

Magic and technology are destined to not coexist. If Zhang Huowang had not arrived, in another hundred years in this world, magic would have completely disappeared into history.

At that time, the sea of ​​collective subconscious will cease to exist.

But, is technology really the dawn?

Look at the terrible nuclear radiation. Hiroshima and Nagasaki are still uninhabited. Looking at future generations, even pure air has become a luxury...

It has to be said that the only good thing the Ministry of Magic has done is to prohibit the misuse of Muggle items in the wizarding world.

Zhang Huowang recovered his thoughts and said with a smile: "The realization of a great plan cannot be achieved without talents. The first step is to acquire these little wizards who have forgotten magic."

"The second step is to declare the existence of magic, and then use the soul-eating potion to change the minds of those Muggles who are addicted to technology and turn them into wizards."

Zhang Huowang stretched, glanced at Gu Shengqiu who was respectful and said with a smile, "Let's go and see that Ya Si."

"He will be the first supernumerary wizard appointed by our Council of Stars."

"Yes!" Gu Shengqiu nodded in response, hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "Well, President..."

Zhang Huowang stopped and looked over in surprise.

Gu Shengqiu pointed to Dumbledore who was still standing in the garden outside the window: "We're just going to leave. Where can we leave the principal alone?"

The Forgetting Curse only deepened Gu Shengqiu's memory of the cause of Zhang San's death, but she still remembered the rest.

Zhang Huowang sighed: "After brewing hundreds of flowers into honey, for whom will you work hard and for whom will it be sweet?"

"Old Mr. Bee deserves love."

"But..."

"Don't worry, he will be fine, let's go!"

Zhang Huowang grabbed the snow-white and delicate wrist, and after a phantom, the two disappeared from the place.