Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

Now it has long lost its former look, its eyes are lifeless, and a few feathers fall off from time to time, like a turkey that has half of its feathers plucked.

Not long after, a cracking sound was heard, and the bird's body suddenly caught fire. Fox screamed and then disappeared before his eyes, turning into ashes that were not completely extinguished and fell on the floor of the office.

Finally Nirvana, the phoenix is ​​really magical! Jerry squatted down and sighed as he looked at the ashes in front of him.

It's almost time, Dumbledore said, Fawkes' Nirvana will take longer this time than the previous times!

While the two were talking, a small, wrinkled baby bird poked its head out of the ashes.

Is this a phoenix? It looks so good...it has unique features! Jerry looked at the ugly chick and reached out to gently poke its little body!

As if he understood the meaning of Jerry's words, Fox pecked his hand hard.

This little thing can understand me! Jerry said in surprise as he looked at the white marks on his fingers that were pecked by Fox. I didn't expect it to be so powerful!

Fawkes only passed away once! Don't think of him as a little guy who doesn't know anything! Dumbledore shook his head with a smile.

Okay, okay! It's small and very cute! Okay! Jerry gestured with his thumb and index finger.

It won't be long before Fox grows up and recovers. Jerry, what are your plans?

Let's deal with the basilisk first! Jerry shook his head and said, Voldemort is probably impatient too! Ginny Weasley's body and his soul are not very compatible!

He should still want Harry! Dumbledore sighed.

I don't know if you know one thing, Jerry looked at Dumbledore seriously, The Death Eaters and the apostles are cooperating. Catherine told me a few days ago that they borrowed a lot of materials from the apostles. , Voldemort should want to reshape his body!

Sure enough! Dumbledore murmured to himself, Did you stop the apostle?

Why stop it? Even without the apostles and them, Voldemort can still reshape his body and resurrect. Instead of refusing, it is better to let him act under our close supervision!

Even if he could stop Jerry, he wouldn't be able to stop him, and he would even help him resurrect. After all, if it weren't for Voldemort, he would still be short of a sacrifice!

Judging from the current interests, Jerry and Voldemort are actually a group of people! Because they have the same goal, they all hope that Voldemort will be resurrected!

I hope you're right! Dumbledore glanced at Jerry and said thoughtfully.

Albus, something happened, another student in the school was petrified!

While Jerry and Dumbledore were talking, Snape knocked on the door and rushed in. Then he looked at Jerry in surprise, not expecting him to be here.

Who was injured? Is it serious? After hearing the news, Dumbledore immediately stood up from his seat and asked.

When Fudge came to investigate yesterday, Dumbledore told him that Hogwarts was safe, but he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly!

Justin Finch-Fletchley, Hufflepuff student!

I understand, Severus, let's go and see the scene first!

Snape nodded, and then looked at Dumbledore, you have a student here!

Professor, I'd better go and take a look with you! I guess some of my friends are also there!

Oh well!

After Jerry followed Dumbledore and Snape to the corridor where the incident occurred, he found that people were already surrounding him.

Before I even got close to the scene, I heard Peeves shouting loudly: Let's do it! Potter has started to attack again! No one or ghost can escape from his clutches!! Run for your life! Let's do it!

Shut up, Peeves! It's none of my business, I just happened to be passing by!

Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and others also arrived after hearing the news.

As he approached, Jerry noticed that Justin Finch-Fletchley had collapsed on the floor. His body was cold and stiff, an indescribable horror was frozen on his face, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling aimlessly. The scene was horrifying.

This is not over yet, there is a ghost next to Justin. That was Nick, who was almost headless. He was no longer the milky white translucent appearance he had before. Now, he was completely black and smoky, floating motionless six inches above the ground, which was extremely weird.

Only half of Nick's head was left, with the same frightened expression on his face as Justin's.

Jerry, why are you here? I'm so worried! I thought something happened to you too! Hermione ran over after seeing Jerry appear.

What can happen to me! Jerry smiled, then comforted, What's going on here?

I'm not sure, but I just heard someone shouting 'attack' in the hall, so I followed the others and rushed over! Then I saw Harry and Peeves...

It's okay, it's probably Harry's bad luck that happened to him again! Jerry looked at Harry's tearless look, suppressed his smile, and then said.

No matter how awesome Chopin is now, he probably can't play Harry's sadness! Ha ha!

Above the head, Peeves was wandering in a daze, looking down at the chaotic scene below with a look of gloating, obviously fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Potter, you annoying guy! Look what good things you have done! You killed students, and you still think you are funny?

Stop it, Peeves! Professor McGonagall, who was maintaining order at the scene, reprimanded loudly, Don't say such words that are not conducive to unity!

Little Grid, believe me...

That's enough, Peeves! Shut up!

What other little personality? How many times have I told you, you should address your duties when you work!

Peeves heard Professor McGonagall's words, made a face at her, then walked through the wall and came to the classroom next to her.

Justin was rushed to the school infirmary, Madam Pomfrey, by Professor Flitwick and Professor Sinister from the Astronomy Department. However, the issue of how to deal with the almost headless Nick left everyone confused and didn't know what to do.

Professor McGonagall thought for a moment, then conjured a huge fan and gently fanned Nick up the stairs.

Professor, I swear I didn't! Harry said depressedly after seeing Dumbledore.

I know, I know! But Harry, you have to follow me!

In the end, Harry was taken away by Dumbledore, the master of chicken soup for the soul and professor of life inspiration, and went to the principal's office to drink chicken soup and get blood!

Chapter 119 Hogsmeade

Justin and the almost headless Nick suffered a sudden attack, which instantly filled the already tense atmosphere with a sense of panic.

Originally it was only the students who were scared, but now even the ghosts of Hogwarts are beginning to feel restless.

Oddly enough, everyone was most horrified by what happened to Nearly Headless Nick.

What thing could do this to a ghost? What terrible power can actually harm a dead person?

Needless to say, Harry was the unlucky guy. Almost all the students looked frightened when they met him, and then hid far away.

However, Fred and George found it all very interesting. They deliberately ran in front of Harry in the corridor, walked with their heads held high, and shouted: Please make way for the heir of Slytherin, the evil wizard is coming!

Harry knew that the two of them meant no harm and were just joking with him to comfort him, but Harry was still speechless.

It's a good comfort, don't comfort me next time!

Due to the impact of the attack, this year's students are very different from previous years. Everyone is eager to book seats on the Hogwarts Express, eager to go home and spend Christmas in peace.

Jerry looked at the students around him who were impatient to go home, and sighed: The school will probably become deserted by then!

Jerry, you and Hermione won't go back for Christmas and stay at school? Neville looked at the two of them with some envy. Unfortunately, I also want to stay at Hogwarts for the holidays, but my grandma doesn't agree!

Harry, where are you and Ron?

I'm not in the mood to hear their Christmas bullshit right now, I just want to find out who is behind it!

Don't worry! Hermione said looking at the depressed Harry, The polyjuice potion is about to be brewed and can be taken soon!

Great, then we will be the only ones left in the school! Ron whispered to everyone, I secretly looked at the professors' detention list, and Malfoy is also on the list. As for Goyle and Crabbe, they must Yes, they always do whatever Malfoy does!

You'd better be careful! Grandma said that the Malfoy family is very cunning and they are not good people!

Don't worry, Neville! Harry said, looking at Malfoy who was playing with other Slytherin students on the long table opposite.

…

Hogsmeade, located near Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was built during the same period.

The man who built it was named Hangis, a wizard who came to settle here to escape Muggle persecution.

On Christmas Day, Jerry followed Dumbledore's instructions and followed the secret passage marked on the Marauder's Map to Hogsmeade to find Aberforth.

The village was much smaller than he had imagined, but it was unique, full of thatched roofs and beautiful shops.

There is a train station near the Black Lake. This is the terminal station for the Hogwarts Express after it leaves platform nine and three-quarters.

Perhaps because of Christmas, the trees in the village are hung with enchanted candles and the streets are bustling with people.

He even just saw Professor McGonagall in a shop called Mrs. Puddy's Teahouse, which scared him so much that he quickly pulled up his hood from behind his robe to cover his face.

Jerry strolled leisurely along the streets, wandering among the various shops. His eyes wandered between the display windows, curiously looking at the dazzling array of merchandise.

Not long after, he arrived at the small bar located at the corner of the main road in Hogsmeade Village.

A tattered wooden sign hung from a rusty bracket on the door, depicting a severed pig's head, blood stains seeping through the white cloth wrapping it.

A wizard's quirk! Jerry looked at the pig's head and couldn't help but complain.

Jerry's first reaction when he saw this bar was that it was dirty. It was very dirty. There was thick dirt on several windows on the wall. He even doubted whether the light could get through!

Would such a place really have customers?

Stepping into the bar, at first glance, the ground seems to be thick mud. However, when Jerry stepped on it, he discovered that it was centuries of dirt that had accumulated on the stone floor.

Jerry frowned as he looked at the stains on his shoes. He looked around. It was deserted and the counter was unmanned.

Is anyone here? I'm looking for Mr. Aberforth Dumbledore!

As soon as Jerry finished speaking, an old figure appeared.

“Boy, didn’t you see the notice on the sign at the door saying we are closed today?”

A tall, thin, gray-haired old man who looked somewhat similar to Dumbledore stood on the stairs on the second floor looking at Jerry and said impatiently.

Professor Dumbledore asked me to come to you. Are you Aberforth?

Did Albus ask you to come here? Boy, I am indeed Aberforth. What do you want from me...wait a minute, Aberforth quickly walked down from the second floor, his eyes fixed on Jerry's. face and hair, and kept saying No, no...

He seemed to be looking for something, or confirming something.

What's your name? Who are your parents? Aberforth asked after staring at him for a long time.

I am Jerry Green. As for my origin, haven't you guessed it?

Sure enough, Aberforth looked at Jerry with a complex expression, I didn't expect you to have grown so big!

Where's Albus? He didn't come with you? Aberforth asked after a moment of silence. But before Jerry could answer, he was heard muttering to himself: It's normal that he didn't come. After all, this is his character!

Come with me, kid! Aberforth led Jerry into an office-like room. Except for a frame with a picture of a young girl, everything in the room was covered with thick dust.