Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

"No. [-], come to me."

After Zhang Tianzheng finished speaking, he sat motionless on the main seat in the lobby like a clay sculpture.

Zhang Tianming kicked Zhang Xun, who was standing there, staggering with a light kick. Zhang Xun turned around and looked at him flatly, then walked forward alone without saying anything.

"Hey, this little brat, how dare you turn your back on me,"

Zhang Tianming was about to take out his wand and take action when he was stopped by Zhang Tianzheng, "Second brother!"

A huge amount of magic power erupted from the figure that had fallen into silence and looked like a clay sculpture.

The lobby that was originally filled with fairy spirit fell silent for a moment, and even the flowing clouds and mist under the feet stopped at this moment. Zhang Tianming looked at his elder brother calmly, and a thin layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

Zhang Tianzheng regained his gentle and elegant look in an instant, "Second brother, isn't your girl planning to go there too? Go and have a look and buy all the best things for my niece. Otherwise, I won’t be able to spare you.”

The astonishingly huge magic power quietly disappeared at this moment, and the spring breeze smile on Zhang Tianzheng's face seemed as if the scene just now that was like the anger of the King of Hell was an illusion of the two people present.

The originally cold atmosphere returned to peace at this moment, and Zhang Tianming hurriedly resigned in embarrassment.

Zhang Xun, who was halfway there, was the one who faced Zhang Tianzheng's terrifying magic power. Naturally, he had a look of fear on his face. He walked to Zhang Tianzheng and was about to kneel down in fear to salute, but he saw that Zhang Tianzheng didn't even raise his hand. He lifted him up.

"No. [-], no, let me see, oh, our No. [-] actually has a name, Zhang Xun. We actually have the same surname."

Zhang Tianzheng seemed not to notice the frightened look on Zhang Xun's face. Instead, he cheerfully unfolded the notice left by Snape and then displayed it in front of Zhang Xun.

Before Zhang Xun had time to think about why Hogwarts knew his name, whether it was a coincidence or..., his attention was attracted by the letter in front of him.

The envelope in front of him was wrapped in thick parchment, with the address written on it in emerald green ink.

There is a wax seal on the envelope, with a shield crest on it, and a capital "h" surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake. This is the famous Hogwarts school emblem.

The letter hung lightly in the air in front of Zhang Xun. The letter was written in English cursive:

Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore (President of the International Federation of Magic, President of the Wizarding Association, First Class Wizard of the Merlin Order)

Dear Mr. Xun Zhang:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Attached is a list of required books and equipment.The semester is scheduled to begin on September 31st.We will be waiting for your reply before July [-]st.

Yours sincerely, Minerva McGonagall, Vice-Principal (female).

First-year students need:

A wizard's robe, a winter cloak, "Standard Spells, Elementary"..., a wand, a cauldron, a set of glass or crystal vials...

Before Zhang Xun could take a closer look at the admission notice that countless fans had been looking forward to receiving in his first life, Zhang Tianzheng waved his hand and put it away. He tapped his palms to draw Zhang Xun's attention away. .

"Oh, it seems that our little Zhang Xun is very interested in this letter, but we still have important things to explain, don't we?" Zhang Tianzheng smiled kindly at Zhang Xun who looked up at him.

Seeing Zhang Xun lowering his head timidly, Zhang Tianzheng continued nonchalantly, "It's okay. From today on, you will be my son, Zhang Tianzheng, okay? I am your adoptive father who has raised you for 11 years, right?"

Zhang Xun pretended to be excited, and then looked up at him cautiously, "Master, is it true? Is No. [-] really okay?"

Zhang Xun's careful and reserved look made Zhang Tianzheng more satisfied with him, and it was easier to control an adopted son who was in awe of him.

As for the identity of the son?As long as he gets the British secret of eternal life for me, it doesn't matter if I give this house to him later.

Dumbledore, this old guy, if it weren't for the broken pen and broken book in his school that somehow wrote this kid's name, I still don't know how to convince this stubborn old man, but now is just the right time.

Zhang Tianzheng's expression stopped changing in an instant, and then he squinted his eyes slightly to hide the greed in his eyes.

He remained gentle and said, "Of course, sir, I haven't had a child for so many years. Zhang Xun, look at what a coincidence. Your surname is also Zhang. This is destined by God. We should be a family."

Zhang Xun felt cold in his heart, yes, we are a family, I will give you my last breath, you two brothers just wait!

But there was a moved look on his face, and then he said in a trembling voice, "Yes, but the second master has never liked me and always beats me."

Zhang Tianzheng looked at Zhang Xun with a smile. When he saw that there was indeed only grievance in his eyes, he smiled lightly and spoke.

"That's because the second uncle wants to train you. He is doing it for your own good. Zhang Xun, you are an adult now. You must learn to be sensible."

Zhang Xun then focused his eyes on Zhang Tianzheng's face with three parts unwillingness, three parts cowardice and three parts aggrieved, and a hint of peace of mind.

The facial features of the two brothers Zhang Tianzheng and Zhang Tianming are [-]-[-]% similar.

But compared to Zhang Tianming's narrow eyes, which make him look a bit gloomy, Zhang Tianzheng's bright eyes look more upright and awe-inspiring, while giving people a gentle and generous feeling.

Zhang Xun thought to himself that this old boy was born with a good skin.

He maintained his percent look and pretended to be excited, "Master, can No. [-] really be your son? Can I call you my foster father?"

Zhang Tianzheng laughed loudly and reached out to Zhang Xun, but Zhang Xun did not dare to dodge.

As his hand came into contact with Zhang Xun, Zhang Tianzheng secretly thought in his heart that his second brother was indeed right. This boy was born with a mental power full of dark emotions in his mind, and he was born to be a dark wizard!

And if he didn't want to make Zhang Xun a fool, he couldn't gently break through this layer of dark mental power without hurting Zhang Xun, and use Legilimency to find out Zhang Xun's thoughts.

But he didn't care too much. After all, a boy who had been kept at home for more than ten years had learned everything he knew from his second brother. When he learned that he could become father and son with me, he could already shed tears of gratitude. Death is rewarded.

And I heard that this kid was dragged to the secret room by his second brother for training because he showed some admiration for his daughter, but he was actually abused for more than a month.

In the future, as long as he has the dog leash of love, he will not be afraid of being obedient. As for using his niece, Zhang Tianzheng never cares about his nieces and nephews, he only cares about himself.

Zhang Tianzheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and saw two young house elves working together to set up something, throwing it on the ground in the lobby, bowing and disappearing.

"Look, who is this? Isn't this the cheap servant who ruined the harmony between our families?" Zhang Tianzheng held Zhang Xun's shoulders and looked at the object that the two elves had just thrown into the hall.

Only then did Zhang Xun look at the place where he could hear faint moans, but he was lying motionless in the hall. It was the house elf who had just brought him candied haws and healed his wounds, Er Mao!

At this moment, Er Mao's eyes and nose were covered with dried blood, and his slender limbs were broken and twisted in the opposite direction.

At this moment, it heard Zhang Tianzheng's voice and raised its head with difficulty, and intermittent voices came from his mouth, "Master, there are no two cents... There are no two cents!"

Zhang Tianzheng seemed not to hear, and pushed the stiff Zhang Xun forward, "Come on, say goodbye to the humble No. [-]. From today on, you will be the next generation successor of Tianshi Dao, Zhang Xun!"

Zhang Xun turned around unnaturally, "Father, what do you want me to do? Beat it? It's already in such a miserable condition, it already knows it's wrong."

The gentle smile that had always been on Zhang Tianzheng's face disappeared completely, and there was no generosity in his eyes anymore but a cold indifference, "Yes, it is too miserable, so give it a happy life and send it on its way."

Zhang Xun's computer crashed on the spot. He couldn't figure out why Zhang Tianzheng asked him to kill an insignificant house elf...

His voice really started to tremble, "Father, why, isn't he the most loyal servant of our family..."

"Yes, but what do you think we should do about the disobedient servant?"

Zhang Tianzheng walked slowly and silently to Zhang Xun, then squatted down, put his head to Zhang Xun's ear, and said softly and indifferently, "This kind of servant should die, and there is nothing you can do in Longhu Mountain." Keep this secret from me, Zhang Tianzheng."

He stood up, clapped his hands, pulled out a wand out of thin air, and handed it to Zhang Xun.

"Take it and kill it. Son, you know the consequences of disobedience."

Zhang Xun raised the wand tremblingly, then walked to Er Mao, and tears rolled down his cheeks involuntarily.

To be honest, his friendship with Er Mao was not very deep, but the memory of his predecessor and the brief contact just now told him that this lowly house elf, who was worth less than a teacup to the two brothers in the Zhang family, was sincere to him. Well intentioned.

He admitted that he was not a religious man and he would rather kill Er Mao than his own life.

But the pain in his heart was not fake. He tightened his grip on the wand in his hand.

A crazy idea flashed through Zhang Xun's mind, and he slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Tianzheng.

No matter what, just die. He can't do anything against his will. He has died twice anyway, so what's the point of dying again?

A green penetrating light condensed in front of the wand in his hand. Yes, what he had to do every day in Zhang Tianming's so-called training was to use the killing curse to kill the water ghost.

So he is no stranger to the use of this magic. On the contrary, according to the memory of his predecessor, every time he uses the killing curse to kill the target, the dark mental power in his mind will tremble violently, and then convey a pleasant feeling. .

Zhang Tianzheng looked at Zhang Xun who turned back to look at him with interest. Feeling the astonishing killing intent in the magic spell condensed in front of the wand, he smiled wantonly.

He knew that Zhang Xun hated him, but he didn't care. He wanted to be a tool that obeyed him, not a sentimental young master.

At this time, Er Mao, who was lying on the ground, actually started to move. With its limbs broken, it could not walk normally. It moved towards Zhang Xun on the ground in a difficult posture with its trunk twisting on the ground——

It was obviously so painful, but after a while it twisted and came to Zhang Xun. It struggled to arch its body and whispered to Zhang Xun,

"Master, kill Er Mao. The disobedient Er Mao should be punished." It faced Zhang Xun who lowered his head to look at it.

He said silently, "No. [-], live well!"

Zhang Xun, who stared blankly at Er Mao, felt as if he had been struck by lightning when he heard this. He really didn't expect that Er Mao, who had struggled to crawl over, wanted to trade his own death for his future.

Zhang Xun, who was accustomed to life and death separations and intrigues, opened his mouth but could not say a word.

He saw the farewell and concern in Er Mao's eyes, and bursts of grief surged out of his already dead heart.

Er Mao said weakly but resolutely, "Do it..., do it, young master, Er Mao is a damn bad guy and should die."

Zhang Xun, whose cheeks were already wet with tears, could only say secretly, I'm sorry, I will definitely avenge you, definitely!

"avadakedavra." (Killing Curse)

Then the magic spell that had been condensed in his hand for a long time was finally fired towards Er Mao, who was beside him and wanted to die. The black mental power in his mind sent waves of pleasure after Er Mao died in response.

Zhang Xun couldn't feel happiness. He just wanted to vomit. He felt guilty and disgusted by this weird pleasure.

The crazy mental power in his mind gradually gathered at the position of his eyes at this moment, and the whites of his eyes were gradually replaced by blood red!

At an angle that Zhang Tianzheng couldn't see clearly, Zhang Xun, whose back was turned to him, had a strange red light flashing in his eyes.

Although Zhang Xun couldn't see his blood-red eyes, he was naturally familiar with this strangeness. This was the process of opening the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan!

In the whites of Zhang Xun's blood-red eyes, there were two magatama evenly distributed outside the pupil, and they rotated rapidly around the pupil. In this life, he actually opened two magatama sharingan again!

It's so familiar, these cursed eyes finally followed me here.

These eyes that are doomed to be cursed will bring you real nightmares!Just wait and see, no one can control my destiny this time.

At this moment, Zhang Tianzheng, who was completely unaware, could no longer control the wanton smile on his face, and his satisfied and wild laughter echoed in the lobby.

"Then now, I allow you to call me, father!"

...

Zhang Xun, who has been using the Mangekyou Sharingan for more than ten years, may not be able to match the big boss Uchiha Madara, the genius Uchiha Itachi, or the wall-hanging Uchiha Sasuke in terms of eye skills, but he quickly suppressed the eye-opening Still no problem.

When he turned around, his strange eyes had returned to normal, and his entire body was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

His unwavering voice said, "Yes, father."

Zhang Tianzheng did not feel uncomfortable because of the gap between Zhang Xun and Zhang Xun, but became more and more satisfied.

Tools should look like tools. He nodded proudly, "Now you can come over and offer your loyalty to father."