The Little Superman of Hogwarts

Hermione was baffled by Harry and Ron's strange behavior, but she wouldn't overthink it. For Hermione, the books in front of her were the most important thing.

【Who exactly is driving the plot forward?】Kerr's doubts were even greater.

The seven books of the Harry Potter series, in the end, are just the dying struggle of a dead Dark Lord…

From the beginning, Harry and the others were not facing Voldemort at his strongest—because Voldemort had split his own soul, creating seven or eight Horcruxes, which caused him to have serious mental problems.

An enemy with mental illness is always much easier to deal with.

【Dumbledore's ultimate death is less of a final destination and more of a designed 'script.' Dumbledore was actually cultivating successors—he just knew that his abilities were too powerful to allow for a suitable single heir. So, in reality, Dumbledore divided his inheritance into several parts to cultivate—Hogwarts' heir, Professor Minerva McGonagall; the one to completely defeat the final Voldemort and finish him off, Harry Potter; the one to seek reform in the wizarding world, Hermione Granger; and the one to manage and deter the pure-blood families, Malfoy.】

【In the end, things went as Dumbledore had arranged. Several heirs successfully completed the responsibilities and work they were supposed to—isn't that too much of a coincidence?】

【It's as if there's a mastermind behind the scenes, pushing the world after Dumbledore's death to achieve what Dumbledore hoped for…】

【Wait—if there really is a mastermind, then the most logical explanation is that Dumbledore never died! He went from overt to covert, manipulating everything!】

Kerr suddenly felt a jolt in his heart when he thought of this. It seemed that Dumbledore was much more terrifying than he had imagined! Dumbledore's death seemed full of inconsistencies. How could someone who had lived for more than a hundred years and had a good friend who had lived for 700 years want to die at the age of one hundred! If Voldemort could easily curse Dumbledore to death, he would have done so the first time. The only explanation is that it was just a show…

Dumbledore had too much power, which made him too tired. At the same time, because he lingered on without dying, he blocked the path of countless people.

So, he wanted to rest for a while. This period might be a hundred or two hundred years. He would live in the Muggle world, understand Muggles, and reappear only when everyone had forgotten him!

Kerr was shocked beyond words by his own speculation. If his guess was true, then the reason Harry Potter could follow the main storyline was because Dumbledore was pushing hard behind the scenes!

In the evening, Kerr went to the Room of Requirement again and retested his strength. As he expected, his strength had increased significantly again, reaching twenty tons of one-handed power.

Kerr then changed into a black outfit and walked towards the corridor on the third floor—where the hellhound was staying. Kerr had fought to a draw with it last time. He was going to the storage place of the Philosopher's Stone to confirm something. He wanted to see if the Philosopher's Stone was real or fake. If the Philosopher's Stone stored here was real, then he could basically conclude that Dumbledore was indeed the mastermind behind the scenes—only a powerful enough wizard would have the confidence to store the real Philosopher's Stone at the end of a childish level—because he could retrieve the Philosopher's Stone at any time, so he didn't care!

If the Philosopher's Stone here was fake, then it meant that Kerr's speculation about the mastermind behind the scenes was just a wild guess.

"Little guy, long time no see!" Kerr greeted the hellhound.

The hellhound instantly stood up. It had a deep memory of this uninvited guest!

Kerr instantly ran towards the hellhound. This time his strength had increased, so he would easily defeat the hellhound!

However, it was clear that this time the hellhound did not underestimate Kerr as it had last time. In the first moment Kerr appeared, the hellhound pushed Kerr to the ground at the speed of a giant's sprint.

Kerr did a donkey roll and rushed towards the left side of the hellhound. Leaning against the corner of the wall, he quickly stood up and hammered the dog's head on the left—"Smash your dog head!" Kerr roared.

The whole of Hogwarts was quiet. The sound here should have been able to travel at least several hundred meters, but strangely, it was as if no one was paying attention here. Kerr was still fighting with the hellhound.

At the same time, in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

A mirror was placed on the table. Dumbledore held the mirror and watched leisurely. The mirror showed Kerr's live broadcast, the hellhound fighting Kerr!

Dumbledore ate a piece of candy and muttered to himself: "So it really is you! Such a powerful body? You can even defeat the hellhound without magic or spells?"

"Then what kind of existence are we wizards?" Dumbledore said here and looked down carefully at Kerr's situation.

At this moment, Kerr raised the upper jaw of the hellhound with both hands, his entire body splitting the dog's head open.

One right foot supported the lower jaw, and the other left foot stepped on the wall.

The entire huge hellhound's head was brought down to the ground, and Kerr quickly crawled out of the dog's head and jumped onto the hellhound's neck.

"Still not obedient!" Kerr swung his fist, using the strength of Wu Song beating the tiger. The middle head of the hellhound was instantly beaten with blood all over its head.

"It's simply a god!" Dumbledore was also shocked. His eyes kept turning, and he was thinking intensely about something.

On Kerr's side, after smashing the middle dog's head, the difficulty was immediately reduced a lot. Five minutes later, the left dog's head was also smashed. Two dog heads fainted, leaving only the rightmost dog's head still roaring.

"Poor child, be honest and lie down for me!" Kerr jumped onto the hellhound's body, exerted force with both hands, and grabbed the ears of the only active dog's head.

There was a tearing sound! The hellhound's dog ears split open, like two pieces of cloth.

"Ao wu…" The hellhound lowered its head, and its last dog head also closed its eyes.

Of course, Kerr didn't kill it. He moved the hellhound's heavy and huge body to the end of the corridor. Under the hellhound, a huge ground door appeared.

Kerr felt that this door could at least pass a small car. He grabbed the door ring with both hands and lifted the door panel up.

A dark and dull staircase appeared in front of Kerr.

Kerr instantly disappeared into the darkness……