Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

"of course not!"

"I knew Professor Dumbledore would definitely believe me!" Harry said excitedly.

"No, don't you know the level of your magic spell? Is that something you can do?"

Harry: "..."

It hurts my heart!

Chapter 99 Snape, you are really...

Ever since the Cornish elf caused a scene in the Dark Arts classroom in the first class, Jerry didn't know whether Lockhart had realized his own strength, but now he not only did not bring living creatures into the classroom, he even Not even a wand.

He began to read stories he had written to the students, occasionally acting out dramatic moments.

Sometimes I even feel that acting alone is meaningless, and a one-man show is not as exciting as a group show, so I find a supporting actor to perform with him.

The most famous people in the class are Jerry and Harry. It is probably because of the elf incident last time that Lockhart was in awe of Jerry. Then Harry was unlucky and was treated like a soft persimmon by Lockhart!

The characters Harry has been forced to play so far include: a simple villager bewitched by a dark wizard; a Himalayan snowman who fell ill and was cured by Lockhart; and the most outrageous vampire since Lockhart. After dealing with it, I gave up the meaty taste and only ate radishes.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, even Jerry watched it with great interest! As expected of a member of the wizarding entertainment industry!

Of course, the most excited one is Malfoy. If conditions hadn't allowed for it, he would have become Harry's top brother!

…

As night falls, the halls of Hogwarts Castle are brightly lit.

Students from various colleges gathered here to share dinner at the end of the day's classes. The air was filled with the tempting aroma of food, accompanied by the pleasant sounds of chatter, laughter and the clinking of silverware.

"Um?"

Jerry, who was drinking pumpkin juice, frowned slightly. He had just sensed an unusual fluctuation of magic power, somewhat similar to the house elves in the castle.

He looked up at the professor's dining area. Dumbledore was talking to the professor next to him. He must have sensed it, but seeing his lack of reaction, Jerry didn't bother to care. Anyway, I'm not the principal of Hogwarts.

"What's wrong Jerry! What happened?"

Hermione asked, looking at Jerry who suddenly looked at Dumbledore.

"It's okay!" Jerry shook his head, "Hermione, Hogwarts is not safe now. Remember, don't take off the necklace I gave you!"

"Don't worry, look!" Hermione gently pulled the collar of her shirt to one side, revealing the silver necklace cord inside.

"Are you two also discussing the Chamber of Secrets and the Heir?" Harry held a dinner plate and walked over with a depressed look on his face when he saw the two men talking in low voices.

"Harry, you did a good job in Defense Against the Dark Arts today! Lockhart said you've made some progress!" Jerry said after helping Hermione tidy up the collar she had just messed up.

After hearing his words, Harry's face suddenly darkened as if he had been punched in the face.

"Stop talking! This period has been like a nightmare! This year's Hogwarts not only has Snape and Malfoy, but also has an extra Lockhart. It's really scary!"

For some reason, Harry's tone was obviously very sad and helpless, but the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't move down!

"Jerry Green, come to the Potions office with me. I have something to ask you." Snape's cold voice suddenly sounded behind Jerry, and the originally lively atmosphere suddenly solidified. When everyone heard this, their laughter stopped abruptly.

"Professor Snape, what do you want from me?" Jerry asked bravely, but he was a little worried.

Jerry thought carefully about his campus life during this period. It seemed that he had not made any mistakes, let alone hurt anyone. Why did Snape suddenly come to me?

Could it be that I secretly encouraged Lockhart to sell shampoo to him, but he found out!

However, Snape did not answer Jerry, his aloof image remained the same, he just glanced at him lightly, then turned and left.

This old bat! Jerry cursed secretly, said goodbye to everyone and followed Snape's footsteps.

Potions Office.

"Go and put the potion in the crucible, then go to the Potions classroom and clean it up! Remember, no magic is allowed!"

After Snape entered the office, he said directly without even looking at Jerry.

"Professor, why? I don't seem to have broken any school rules, right?"

Jerry scratched his head. He really couldn't understand his brain circuit. Could it be that he was getting old and menopause was coming?

Snape raised his head and stared at Jerry with cold eyes, with a hint of ridicule: "Only you know whether you made a mistake or not. The potions classroom was made a mess by that damn ghost, so a student is needed to clean it." Classroom, I think as your dean, I have the right to ask you to clean the classroom, even if Dumbledore asks!"

"The potion in the crucible is your reward!"

Jerry: "..."

What Hermione saw couldn't be the fake Snape!

Huh~ Jerry took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

Forget it, just take pity on him and don't care about "having no wife"!

"Tonic potion!?"

Jerry looked at the potion in the crucible and said in surprise.

"Are you the troll brain? You've spent all your Potions class in vain, and you don't even know the tonic potions! Hurry up and hurry up, I have to use the classroom tomorrow!"

Jerry didn't have the time to think too much. He quickly packed the potion and ran out of the office amidst Snape's constant taunts and curses.

After coming out, I shook my dizzy brain at the door of the office, trying to wake myself up.

Is there anything wrong with my health? Why don’t you give me nourishing potions! Forget it, let’s give it to Hermione! Jerry looked at the potion in his hand and thought to himself.

…

Walking down the stairs to the left of the Slytherin common room, he arrived at the Potions classroom. As soon as Jerry stepped in, a pungent smell hit him, almost suffocating him.

He quickly covered his nose, took a few steps back, and was pushed out of the door by the smell.

No wonder this old bat asked him to clean it. This is simply naked revenge!

"Scourgify"

Faced with the unpleasant smell, Jerry didn't care whether the old bat allowed him to use the magic spell or not. Let him go to Dumbledore if he had something to do!

Under the light wave of the magic wand, the garbage and broken glass fragments in the corner seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and gradually disappeared into the air. The accumulated waste paper and dust on the table were instantly washed away by an invisible stream of water, leaving no trace behind.

"This is……"

There is an old textbook placed on the classroom podium. Its position is eye-catching and can be seen at a glance. It is obvious that it was placed here deliberately.

Jerry picked up the old textbook and flipped through it, then he had a weird look on his face because the name of the Half-Blood Prince was written on the book!

After flipping through the book again and finding the Shadowless Curse, the Tongue-Sealing Throat, and the Upside Down Golden Bell, I was already sure that this was Snape's Potions textbook.

Jerry was really speechless about his dear Dean. No wonder he thought Snape was so strange tonight!

But why did he give this to himself? If you want to give it as a gift, it should be given to Harry? Does he think I'm not strong enough, or does he think I'm in danger?

Chapter 100 Dobby

"Jerry, what does Professor Snape want from you? Why have you been here so long? Dinner is over!" Hermione asked, looking at Jerry who hurried back.

When Jerry returned to the hall of Hogwarts again, the originally noisy and lively dinner was over. The chandelier in the hall was half extinguished, leaving only a few weak lights flickering.

There are not many students left in each college. The long table that was originally full now only has some empty seats and messy tableware.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry! Professor Snape just asked me to help him pack his things, and here's this for you!" Jerry handed Hermione the tonic potion in his pocket.

"Who prepared this potion? It's much more effective than my potion!" After Hermione took it, she looked carefully at the light on the wall.

"Professor Snape just prepared it. It's my reward for helping him."

"Professor Snape is so amazing, the potion can actually reach this level!"

"It's getting late, Hermione, please go back to the lounge first! As for this bottle of potion, you will have plenty of time to study it later."

"Okay then!" Hermione glanced at the clock on the wall in surprise. There was still an hour before curfew. Why was Jerry so anxious today!

After seeing Hermione off, Jerry did not return to the lounge of his college. Instead, he walked around the castle and came to the door of the Room of Requirement.

"Sure enough!" Jerry thought to himself.

When he was in the hall just now, Jerry sensed the magic power of the house elf again, so after sending Hermione back to the lounge, he took a stroll and found that the house elf had been following him.

When no one was around, Jerry opened the Room of Requirement and walked in. The house elf following behind him also walked in following his footsteps.

After the door closed, Jerry turned around and said, "How brave you are! You actually dare to follow me in? Do you think you can do whatever you want by apparating in Hogwarts?"

"thunderstorm"

Jerry waved his hand, and an extremely complex magic circle appeared at the feet of the house elf. Blood-red thunder and lightning appeared instantly, sharp and majestic. However, under Jerry's control, it did not fall, but turned into a lightning barrier. The other party is trapped.

The house elf tried to repeat its old trick and apparate away, but it soon discovered that it couldn't leave at all.

"Don't waste your efforts. Apparition cannot take effect in the thunderstorm barrier. If I don't let you come out, you will never come out!"

Jerry said as he looked at the struggling house elf in the thunder.

Thunderstorm (Thunderstorm) Lv1 1.0% is a super magic that Jerry drew using the number of draws he had accumulated for more than half a year before starting school.

This magic is indeed very powerful, fierce, fiery and violent. It is a rare and powerful force in the world, but now it is still suppressed by its unparalleled power in front of this terrifying red thunder.

Thunderstorm is very different from all the magic Jerry has learned before. In some aspects, it completely violates the currently known magic theory. It does not require a wand or a magic spell, and the consumption of magic power is actually very small.

The most important thing is that more than a month has passed since Jerry learned this spell, and he still hasn't found a way to upgrade it. From the first appearance of Lv1 1.0% to now, no matter how many times Jerry practices it, his proficiency has improved. No increase at all!

As for the other raffle items, well... all Jerry can say is that he already has a watch, but he also needs a bicycle!

Among all the prizes drawn, except for some alchemy and potion materials, Jerry doubted whether the other items were deliberately created by the system to disgust him.

For example, something like a pink toad's quill, Barty Crouch Jr.'s leather pants, etc. This guy is not intentionally disgusting!

"Mr. Green, have mercy! I am Dobby, the house elf of the Malfoy family!"

Jerry was a little surprised when he saw Thunderbolt wearing an old pillowcase, bat ears, and a skinny elf. Dobby? If it didn't go to Harry, why would it follow him?

"The Malfoy elf? How do you know me?" Jerry asked, pretending not to recognize it.

"Dobby has often heard Master Malfoy talk about you!"

"Oh! Really! Come and tell me what Malfoy said about me at home. Tell me and I will let you go!" Jerry touched his chin and looked at it with interest.