Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

How should the Dark Lord deal with this situation?

The answer is fear!

Fear will bring obedience, after which peace and good will make sense.

Zhang Huowang's index finger gently tapped the Prime Minister's shiny forehead, and a green light suddenly appeared.

"avadakedavra!"

The spirit of injustice arises.

The fat pig prime minister fell to the ground, and the surroundings were silent and silent.

Zhang Huowang smiled softly: "The rest of you, put down your weapons, otherwise..."

What responded to him was the fear of the Muggles, the determined eyes of the soldiers, and the dark muzzles of their guns.

Zhang Huowang sighed and said loudly: "Let's proceed according to the plan, Professor Snape."

Snape nodded in the distance and waved his wand gracefully.

Under the influence of the floating spell, hundreds of bottles of chrysanthemum spray floated out from the wide cuffs, and the clear liquid shot out, accurately covering the mouths and noses of each soldier.

Ten seconds later, the stench rose to the sky.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft."

One by one, the soldiers were wet and numb, and could only collapse, with thunder in their bellies.

They never imagined that these magical people could master such a shameless attack.

This is simply cheating.

The stench was so bad that Zhang Huowang wrinkled his nose and looked coldly at the gentlemen in the parliament building behind him.

These well-dressed congressmen live in feasting and drunkenness every day.

Among the already solidified classes in old England, they are the real uncrowned kings.

"Surround them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demonized creatures immediately surrounded the building, followed closely by the magical race surging like a tide.

The centaurs drew their bows, the werewolves roared, and the goblins raised their wands gracefully.

Hundreds of congressmen remained silent, and some even collapsed to the ground.

Britain...has really changed!

Zhang Huowang turned around and stared at the Muggles.

Among them, some are afraid, some are excited, some are eager, and some are disgusted.

This is the human heart, so unpredictable.

But, it's also always the same.

Zhang Huowang said loudly: "Farmers, workers, homeless people, and all the citizens struggling at the bottom!"

"On behalf of the newly born Kingdom of Stars, I give you a chance! A chance for a fair trial!"

"Your will will determine their life or death!"

"Tell me your answer!"

The scene was extremely quiet, and the crowd, as dense as a swarm of ants, was silent.

The soldiers in the armored vehicles were at a loss. They had lost their leader, but they also had their own will.

A black man who suffered from asthma and albinism due to working in a bleaching powder factory for many years was the first to roar: "Kill them!"

"My daughter! My son! My parents! My wife! We work all day long, but we don't have enough to eat or keep warm!"

"They... they didn't even eat a piece of white bread when they died!"

"This bleaching plant is the property of Congressman Grant's family!"

The middle-aged man soon burst into tears and looked desperate.

In the building, a congressman immediately retorted: "That's because you don't work hard! Damn it!"

"My family has been in business for three generations, and you can't even read well. This is what you should be doing!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the accusations grew louder and louder, until they turned into a uniform roar.

"Kill them!"

A spark of fire ignites everywhere.

Zhang Huowang had a solemn look on his face, slowly floating in the air, and spoke softly but extremely loudly.

"Then, call me by my name!"

"Tell me! Who am I?"

There was silence again, and it was still the black man. He raised his head, and his old face, which was mixed with black and white, was already covered with tears.

"You are...the Lord of the Shining Stars! The King of all Wizards!"

The crowd remained silent, but the sound of praise gradually sounded. Maybe they were still afraid, maybe they were longing for some hope that had never existed in this land.

But no matter what, they still shouted out after all, using up their whole life's strength.

"Lord of the radiant stars! King of all wizards!"

"You are one, and you are also ten thousand!"

...

"Very good." Zhang Huowang smiled with satisfaction: "Then as you wish."

"Fierce fire! Blazing!"

Bang!

In the heavy rain, a thick flame tens of meters high suddenly exploded, but within a moment, the green flames illuminated the land.

In the wailing sound, every council member who was contaminated by the fierce fire turned into dust.

There may be good people or bad people among them, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that in the country of England, they represent the old stubborn forces, and everyone carries the original sin that they are born with.

This scene is like Prometheus who stole the divine fire from the heavens and wanted to wash away his original sin and restore a blue sky.

Dumbledore sighed and closed his eyes gently.

Professor McGonagall lowered her head and folded her hands on her chest, seemingly praying.

Kassandra was stunned, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and smiled.

Hermione was speechless, only thinking about questioning her own heart.

Ron was at a loss, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Harry Potter looked at this scene, a little angry.

The goblins laughed wildly, with joy in their eyes, and the centaurs danced a bonfire dance, as if they were crazy.

...

Among the extraordinary, there are still people who are shaken at this moment.

Zhang Huowang took in everyone's expressions in his eyes, weighed them for a while, and finally smiled dumbly.

He walked alone all this way.

It won't hurt if the weather gets cooler.

Zhang Huowang waved his hand and summoned Laifu, the former Minister of Magic. He looked at Elizabeth II and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you have to change your title."

"Emm, how is Duke?"

Elizabeth nodded bitterly, how dare she disagree?

"Then, Duke Elizabeth, please take Laifu, the chief consul of the Kingdom of Stars, to take over the parliament and other power agencies."

"Don't worry, there will be no more casualties today."

Laifu was overjoyed: "Lord of the Brilliant Stars! Thank you for your recognition, I swear I will never let you down!"

Elizabeth II could only take a deep breath and take the lead.

Great Britain, the empire on which the sun never sets, finally failed to survive.

After the two left, Zhang Huowang came to Dumbledore, looked into those stern blue eyes, and smiled slightly.

"You promised me you wouldn't hurt innocent people."

"Professor, just a head of state cannot scare people's hearts. Besides, how can the congressmen be innocent?"

Dumbledore took a deep breath: "How are you sure that there are no good people among them?"

Zhang Huowang laughed dumbly: "A good person?"

“Good and bad are relative, just like excellence and ordinary, and can only be demonstrated through comparison.”

"Human nature is so complex. If they don't die, what will happen to those ordinary low-level Muggles? Can they believe that the stars are a brand new country?"

"Professor, you don't want Ariana's tragedy to happen again, do you?"

Ariana, Dumbledore's sister.

Because she used magic when she was young, she was inadvertently seen by three Muggle boys who did terrible things to her. As a result, Arianna was driven crazy by the magic that ran rampant in her body.

If the hearts of Muggles and wizards are not connected, even if Muggles are promoted to wizards, intense conflicts will break out on various issues.

Therefore, the parliamentarians are the best sacrifices, which is why the pure-blood parliament must die completely.

Dumbledore naturally understood what Zhang Huowang meant, and he glanced around.

The Muggles looked at the wizards with some recognition, but they still had some resistance to magical creatures.

The bad old man finally sighed: "Magic is power, you are right."

"I am getting old after all."

Zhang Huowang was silent for a while, then took out a few cockroach candies from his pocket and handed them over.

Dumbledore was speechless, but finally took it.

"There can be no next time!"

"Of course, my Director of Magical Education, Dumbledore."

Dumbledore: ? ? ?