Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

Popular recommendation:

Seeing that he had obtained the answer he wanted, immediately, one of the Aurors took out his wand:

"Forget everything!"

Casually dismissing the bald man, the Auror patted his partner and said:

"Okay, we can go!"

Another Auror said:

"Director, this is the second similar incident this month. Obviously, a magical creature has come here, but I don't know what kind of dragon it is. Why don't we catch up and have a look?"

While speaking, the young Auror also pointed to the bloodstains on the ground. The bloodstains on the ground pointed to the depths of the dense forest, and seemed to spread all the way to the other side of the dense forest.

And the Auror director of the Austrian Ministry of Magic, who was called the director by the young Auror, looked at the direction where the blood was spreading, and said meaningfully:

"No need, after passing this dense forest, it is a restricted area. Although there are no clear regulations, wizards are absolutely forbidden to approach there!"

Hearing what his supervisor said, the young Auror couldn't help asking:

"Director, I'm curious, what is there? Why is it considered a restricted area, and everyone in the department seems to keep secrets about it?"

The Austrian Auror supervisor was silent for a moment before slowly replying:

"Because there is a real demon king there!"

Hearing his supervisor's faint answer, the young Auror couldn't help being taken aback, but then eagerly said:

"The real devil? Then we..."

However, before the young Auror finished speaking, he was interrupted by his supervisor:

"Put away your little thoughts, it's a good thing to be self-motivated, but don't use self-motivation in the wrong place!"

The young Auror frowned, and said with a puzzled look:

"I don't know the supervisor. Since we know that there is a real demon king there, should we let it go? We are Aurors! Why?! We should let him stand trial!"

The Austrian Auror supervisor glanced at his young subordinate, and then said slowly:

"Just because of this demon king, he almost became the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards!"

"No one can judge him, Merlin, not even!"

Immediately, before the young Auror could speak again, the Auror director of the Austrian Ministry of Magic apparated away.

Then, the Austrian Auror director appeared in a beautiful valley. In the valley, there was also a courtyard. An old man was arranging flowers in the courtyard.

"Oh, here you come, Mueller."

The old man spoke without raising his head.

The director of the Austrian and British Ministry of Magic, whom the old man called Müller, walked into the courtyard, took the kettle in the old man's hand, and said while helping the old man water it:

"Father, today I..."

Mueller then told his father what happened today, and the old man walked slowly to a recliner and sat down.

After Mueller finished speaking, the old man nodded and said with satisfaction:

"Thank you Mueller."

Mueller shook his head and said:

"Not tired, all is, for the greater good!"

The old man looked at Mueller with a smile, and said:

"The dragon that the little master gave to the master looks very strong, haha!"

Hearing what his father said, Mu Le also laughed.

Afterwards, the old man let out a long sigh, and continued:

"Müller, you have to keep working hard. We must get the position of Minister of Magic of Austria!"

Mueller nodded yes, and the old man went on to say:

"Although you shouldn't think so, the old master did make a mistake back then! Obviously relying on voting, the position of the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards is a certainty, but it depends on the unicorn, which gave Dumbledore and the others Chance!"

"It's better to use the little master's method. Put all the candidates,

They all become our people, so no matter which method is used, the position of the chairman of the International Federation of Wizards will not be able to escape! "

Finally, the old man looked at his son and said with great expectation:

"What we missed back then, I don't want your generation to miss it again! The little master is already paving the way for you. You just need to follow the little master's request and go step by step. The future belongs to our voodoo party! "

At the same time, Wentworth, who was regarded as the cornerstone of the revival of the voodoo party, was sitting in the classroom at this moment, looking at the ancient runes in front of him like a heavenly book, with a dizzy expression.

"This thing was really invented by the ancients? I'm afraid it's not a few strokes made by an orangutan?!"

Wentworth was at a loss, but still followed the professor's explanation, compared with the magic pattern on the book, and subconsciously swiped with the wand in his hand. The next moment:

"boom!"

A faint blue flame suddenly ignited, which startled Wentworth. If he hadn't reacted quickly, there might not be a few strands of Wentworth's blond hair left.

Seeing that the flames quickly engulfed his table, Wentworth quickly aimed his wand at the flames:

"Clear water is like a spring!"

However, the faint blue flame was not affected at all, it continued to burn fiercely, and even had a tendency to continue to spread.

Fortunately, the professors at Hogwarts were all top-notch in the industry except for the unreliable Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which did not cause much loss.

Finally, Wentworth looked at the four left table legs, but his eyes gradually brightened.

"This is called magic!"

Wentworth growled filial piety from the bottom of his heart.

When Wentworth came out of the classroom of the ancient magic pattern, his mind was still immersed in the knowledge the professor just said. At this moment, a burst of noise in front interrupted Wentworth's thinking.

This made Wentworth raise his head with some dissatisfaction, but he happened to see three figures in Gryffindor uniforms running in the corridor, which also aroused the dissatisfaction of many students in the corridor.

Seeing this, Wentworth, who was interrupted from thinking, took out his wand a little unhappily, and was about to punish the three Gryffindors who ignored the school rules, but heard one of them shouting loudly:

"Wentworth! Senior Wentworth!"

Wentworth took a closer look, but found that it was Harry Potter who called him loudly, and the remaining two, without looking, must be Ron and Hermione.

Seeing this, Wentworth put away his wand, turned around and left. At this time, Wentworth's mind was full of magical ancient magic lines.

Perhaps it was because the wizards around him were too good. After being used to countless powerful spells, it was really difficult for Wentworth to be interested in these things taught by Hogwarts.

But the appearance of the ancient magic pattern aroused Wentworth's curiosity again, which made Wentworth regain the sense of novelty he had when he first entered the magic world.

Therefore, Wentworth has no interest in these three students with fine physiques at all!

Seeing Wentworth dodge a few times before disappearing into the crowd, Harry and the others couldn't help but stop helplessly, but at this moment, a shout came from behind the three of them:

"Senior Harry! Wait for me, Senior Harry!"