Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 147 Mr. Granger's Wonderful Journey
Become a dragon slayer, or defeat the giant Goliath with a slingshot like David.

Almost every boy in England had such fantasies in childhood, and Mr. Granger was no exception.

Originally, all this was just a fantasy, but when his little princess received the admission letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft at the age of 11, those fantasies seemed to blend with reality.

Can adults still learn magic...

Does Hogwarts allow dragons...

Do giants like Goliath really exist...

During the summer vacation after his daughter's first school year, he kept asking his little princess about all this, which made the little princess in a bad mood and refused to be alone with him anymore.

Until Mrs. Granger inadvertently said: "Didn't Professor Quirrell say that Hermione can take you to Diagon Alley to learn more about the wizarding world?"

This proposal inspired Mr. Granger, the "middle-aged dragon slayer", so he begged his little princess to take him into Diagon Alley to find out.

"Don't be afraid, Hermione, even if a dragon appears in front of you, Dad will protect you." He said bravely.

then……

When he walked off the dragon tremblingly and watched a group of wizards roaring away on the dragon, his trembling legs still couldn't support his body.

Looking at his daughter who was pouting and looking dissatisfiedly at the direction where the dragon disappeared, Mr. Granger fell into deep doubts...

Little princess, have you always been so brave?

"Hermione, let's go home, Dad misses your mother a little bit." Granger who had been sitting for a long time got up and said.

"Oh, let's go then." Hermione looked away from a distance, and flicked her wand boredly.

"You know the man who rode the dragon?" Mr. Granger asked.

"I seem to know, but maybe I don't know." Hermione said, reaching out to hold her father's hand.

While chatting, the father and daughter glanced at the vast mountains and forests around them, thinking about how to leave.

Just as they were about to set off and leave the forest with their feet, a group of three came over:
The leader was a bit stooped, and behind him were two well-dressed and handsome men.

One has platinum-blond long hair and the other combs back his white hair at the temples, looking quite heroic.

"Mr. Granger, and Hermione, I didn't expect to meet you here." Voldemort said with a smile.

"Q...Professor Quirrell?"

Mr. Granger's eyes widened. He felt that Professor Quirrell had changed too much, both in appearance and figure.

"The change is a bit big, Mr. Granger, this is caused by my mistaken use of a spell." Voldemort said with a smile, and then looked at Hermione, "Why did you come here?"

"Because..." Hermione began, but Mr. Granger cut him off.

"Professor Quirrell, you don't even know what I've been through."

He said excitedly, "Just now, Hermione took me to the Gringotts Wizarding Bank, and then we encountered a robbery, a dragon, and a few wizards, they robbed the bank, you all do not know……"

"Father, don't you have a dream of slaying a dragon? Why didn't you just slay a dragon?" Hermione said after stepping on her father's foot.

"Uh...it's too big, Hermione, in my fantasy, dragons aren't that big..." Mr. Granger said with a wry smile.

"Are you going to spend the night here, or leave with us?" Voldemort asked them.

"Leave." Mr. Granger said immediately.

"Want to go to the wizarding world with us? Mr. Granger, I know you are curious about the life of wizards." After Voldemort finished speaking, he glanced at Hermione and said, "Of course, if you are in a hurry to go home, you can don't have to..."

"Look." Mr. Granger said impatiently. "I've never been to a wizard's house. Of course, I've fantasized about it."

After he finished speaking, he smiled politely at the two handsome wizards behind him, but they both kept cold faces and did not respond.

Voldemort didn't care about their communication, but just stretched out his hand: "Please hold me, both of you, and tighten up."

Both Mr. Granger and Hermione were a little puzzled, but they stretched out their hands obediently, each grabbed Voldemort, and then...

"Whoosh."

After appearing from that pipe-like place, Mr. Granger slumped on the ground again, he felt that his whole body was not well.

Hermione was better than him, but was also retching.

"Apparition, Hermione, the way wizards use to travel." Voldemort briefly introduced, and then pointed forward, "Malfoy Manor is here. This is my friend's house. I'm currently staying here."

"Malfoy? It's Draco..." Hermione covered her mouth in surprise, and he suddenly looked at one of the two behind Voldemort.

"Yes, this is his father, Lucius Malfoy."

Malfoy said with a proud yet polite smile on the hanger that is only for nobles.

"Ah, you are not enemies..." Hermione rolled her eyes halfway through her words, as if she understood something.

Voldemort smiled at the clever boy, but before he could speak, Mr. Granger offered his hand...

"I didn't expect it to be Hermione's parent. My name is Granger, Wendell Granger."

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched, he leaned on his cane arrogantly, and didn't seem to take any action until...

"Cough cough."

Voldemort clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed twice.

Lucius' expression changed several times, but he finally chose to extend his hand.

"Lucius Malfoy," he introduced himself.

"Geraint Nott." Old Nott also took the initiative to extend his hand, and looked at Hermione and said, "I am Theodore's father."

"Oh, I know him, he's good at Potions." Hermione said immediately - she felt the embarrassment of several people, and also saw the kindness of old Nott.

In fact, she wasn't surprised by Lucius' distaste, and Draco had always been a distaste.

"Okay, let's enter the Malfoy's manor, which is the residence of a real wizard."

Voldemort said, leading the way to the exquisite wrought-iron gates of Malfoy Manor.

"There will be a feeling of walking through the fog, just to test whether you are malicious, don't be afraid."

Voldemort kindly reminded Mr. Granger.

Then several people walked through the gate, and Mr. Granger really felt as if he had passed through the fog, and the cool and humid feeling flashed past.

Afterwards, he saw the beautiful gardens on the left and right, the fountain in front of it, the white peacock walking beside it, and a castle that could be called luxurious.

"This is really..." Mr. Granger didn't know how to describe what he saw for a moment, even Hermione couldn't keep his mouth shut in surprise.

Lucius looked aside with disdain, and Voldemort glared at him.

"I was also very surprised when I saw all this for the first time, but not all wizard families are so rich. The Malfoy family is a family with heritage and talent, otherwise they wouldn't be able to support all of this."

Voldemort rescued the two, and at the same time praised the Malfoy family, which caused Lucius to straighten his back.

(End of this chapter)