[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

"Look, he's dead again." When Monigus got today's Daily Prophet and saw the Dark Mark that almost occupied the entire page, he heard someone exclaim.

Frowning slightly, Monigus turned over the page of the newspaper a little annoyed.

I don't know when, the breakfast at Hogwarts began to become less peaceful. The fear of death seemed to not only envelope the wizarding world, but even Hogwarts, the last pure land, was infiltrated.

Occasionally even crying could be heard, because the rising of those Dark Marks represented the death of their relatives, friends and even their parents.

Some people start to dread the morning, because the new day brings them not hope but more death.

It was also because of such a bad atmosphere that Hogwarts began to have a rare transfer student in a century, and the situation even intensified.

The first house to have transfer students was Ravenclaw, then Hufflepuff, and now even Gryffindor and Slytherin.

And because of some radical students, the situation of Slytherin College became more and more difficult.

Under the control of Monigus, there was no event in Slytherin College to publicize the worship of the Dark Lord, and everyone kept a low profile.

It's just that their low-keyness is occasionally taken as cowardice.

Some self-proclaimed righteous Gryffindors often wave their wands to trouble them, and occasionally annoy them.

However, under some Gryffindor declarations of justice, more people began to accept the statement that Slytherins were Death Eaters, and the fear that the Dark Lord and Death Eaters brought to Hogwarts gradually began to pass on to Slytherin. On Leitlin College.

Although Monigus had anticipated this situation, when he was gradually isolated by the other three academies, he also felt helpless.

It was only slowly that Moniques noticed a difference. The students of Gryffindor College showed the most obvious hostility towards Slytherin students, and even showed attacks, but if it was in his presence, they would Rarely suppressed his anger wisely.

The attitude of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students towards Slytherin students was indifference and fear, but towards him it was the same as before, and Monigus could even see a look of admiration.

Looking at the sixth-year Ravenclaw girl who was blushing and bowing her head in front of her, Monigus raised her brows, then smiled and said, "It's my honor to win the favor of my senior, but I already have something in my heart." The person I like, so I'm really sorry. I believe that an outstanding lady like Senior Sister will be pursued by many people, and she will definitely find a lover she likes."

The Ravenclaw girl raised her head, looked at Monigus with teary eyes, then bit her lips, unable to hide the disappointment on her face, "Can I know who that person is?"

"I'm so sorry, senior. I don't want to cause him trouble because of me, because I really love him." Monigus said, but his black eyes looked at the corner not far behind the girl, and his eyes A deep smile overflowed.

The girl nodded in frustration, "I see." Then she ran away crying.

Moniques sighed helplessly, it seemed that because he won the Triwizard Tournament, his popularity rose instead of falling in such a special period, and he faintly felt like a Hogwarts hero.

It's just that there are advantages and disadvantages, and some inexplicable confessions follow.

In the past, even if there were his admirers, they were mostly Slytherin's little snakes, and they were more reserved, and even if they expressed it, it would be a hint of twists and turns, and they would not block people in the corridor like this Say "I love you" boldly.

Such enthusiasm is really overwhelming.

After the Ravenclaw girl ran away and was completely out of sight, Monigus walked towards the corner just now, and sure enough, he found the person he was looking for there.

"Did you enjoy watching the show?" Monigus stretched out a hand and pressed against the wall, fixing Lucius who was playing with the end of his hair between himself and the wall.

"Well... not bad, very exciting." Lucius raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Monigus reached out his hand helplessly and lifted the chin of the person in front of him, and kissed it fiercely.

"Hey..." Lucius' protest disappeared between the lips of the two who were pressed together.

After the kiss, Lucius said with some complaints, "What if someone sees you?"

Monigus laughed softly, "Hogwarts Castle is mine, who can see who I don't want to be seen?"

Lucius nodded, saying yes.

"That little brat in your family seems to be doing quite well for the past month, and he has a good talent in potions." Lucius smoothed the wrinkles on his robe and left the corner with Monigus.

Monigus nodded, "It's pretty good, I can probably guess why he appeared here."

Lucius raised his eyebrows slightly, then gave up the topic, and said in a low voice, "He asked me to remind you that things need to be speeded up."

Monigus frowned and agreed, "Okay, I see."

Although Lucius was curious about the deal between Monigus and the Dark Lord, but seeing how cautious the two were, he still decided not to explore it.

"Lucius, you go back first, I have to go to the teacher." Monigus said as he sent Lucius to the entrance of the Slytherin cellar.

Lucius nodded and left.

Monigus then walked to Gellert Grindelwald's office. Generally speaking, Monigus still doesn't regret having this teacher.

At least Gellert Grindelwald's achievements in black magic and alchemy are not weaker than his peak state, and he can indeed give him some guidance in these two aspects.

Although Salazar Slytherin and Godric Gryffindor are also good choices, the millennium is also a gap that cannot be ignored.

Although the most basic system of magic has not changed for thousands of years, as time goes by, some spells have been improved and enhanced, while others have been abandoned and gradually declined.

What Monigus has to do is to make up for his own shortcomings with the strengths of others, and he will become stronger and stronger.

But stretching out his hand to see that it was obviously still a young man's figure, Monigus also lamented that his time was too tight.

Fortunately, Andy Qi's side has made good progress.

And the consortium formed by Christopher of the Muggle world is also thriving, making Monigus not worry about money at all.

With the combination of these two parties, Monigus' power can be regarded as taking shape, and over time, he will accumulate and gain what he wants.

"Teacher." Monigus knocked lightly on the door of Gellert Grindelwald's office.

"Come in." Gellert Grindelwald was sitting at the desk correcting the students' homework, listening to the moan of the quill pen that was about to shatter, Monigus knew the mood of his teacher now not too good.

Gellert Grindelwald rubbed his temples and looked up to see Monigus who had already walked in, and gestured to him to sit on the sofa beside him.

He snapped his fingers, asked for a glass of red wine for himself, took a sip, and then sat across from Monigus wearily, "I really can't imagine that the homework of these little wizards can torture me so much, spelling mistakes, grammar, etc. Mistakes, plagiarism, poor words, muddled thinking, poor coherence, it's a disaster."

Monigus chuckled, "But doesn't the teacher feel that these make your life more fulfilling?"

"I'd rather spend this time on my experiments." Gellert Grindelwald said gloomily.

"Then why did the teacher come to Hogwarts? I can be sure that it is definitely not for me. I don't think I have that much weight to make the teacher sacrifice to such a degree." Monigus's eyes flickered A little cunning.

Gellert Grindelwald froze, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Monigus, not ignoring the look in his eyes.

Sighing softly, "I'm not entirely because of you, but you are indeed one of the reasons why I came here. I don't mention the other reason, which you can probably guess, is because of an old friend of mine." Wei Wei There was a trace of sadness in the lowered eyes.

Even Gellert Grindelwald, known as the Dark Lord, couldn't help but smile wryly when he thought of the three chapters of agreement he made with that person in order to come here. Is he so unforgiving in the eyes of that person?

Monigus nodded, seeing that Gellert Grindelwald was not in a good mood, and that he was no longer poking someone's sore foot.

Of course he knew why Gellert Grindelwald came here, but he was a little upset that he made Hogwarts more chaotic, and even occasionally helped Albus Dumbledore, so From time to time, Monigus would pinch Gellert Grindelwald's soft spot.

Always have to pull someone to accompany him to be unhappy.

"I feel that your blood seems to be more boiling than last week?" Gellert Grindelwald was down for a while and asked after drinking the wine in his glass.

Monigus also restrained the slightly teasing smile on his face, corrected his sitting posture, and said seriously: "I feel it too."

Gellert Grindelwald was very satisfied with this answer, narrowing his sky-blue eyes, "Very good, this shows that our research direction is not wrong."

Monigus also agrees with this point of view.

Gellert Grindelwald can become the first demon king in the history of the magic world, and he has his reasons.

At least in the direction they are currently studying, Gellert Grindelwald has made much greater contributions than him.

This is also one of the conditions when he agreed to worship Gellert Grindelwald as his teacher. If their research is successful, it will bring him endless power.

It will also allow him to go further on the path he originally pursued...