Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

Then why are you telling me now?

"Did you know it would be dangerous to do this?" Dumbledore said with a sigh after a moment of silence.

"I never do anything I'm not sure of! Voldemort is only in the Horcrux stage now. If he is really resurrected, I might still be wary! Now..."

"You must have been at the scene last night. Don't you already know the results?"

Grindelwald gas stove, made from German raw materials, British craftsmanship, unique blue flame, ignites in one second, only exists for Dumbledore!

"The fire shield is indeed very powerful! But..."

Dumbledore did not continue what he said later because he didn't know if it was his own imagination.

Fire Shield can indeed burn everything, but when Grindelwald uses this magic, as long as those who agree with his ideals can pass through the flames intact without being harmed!

Only those who disagree with his ideas or have a lot of distracting thoughts will be burned to death! (Klar was burned to death by the flames because he had too many distracting thoughts.)

But among the traces of the curse remaining at the scene last night, he only felt pure killing and destruction, without any hope of survival!

This is also what worries him the most!

"Jerry, I want to ask you a question, your fire shield...can someone pass through it?"

Dumbledore stared at Jerry with solemn eyes, but his heart was as uneasy as the surging waves. He really wanted to get Jerry's answer, but he was also afraid that the answer would be the last thing he wanted to hear.

"Of course, Professor, what are you thinking about?" Jerry said depressedly.

Although I killed people, set fires several times, and then "borrowed" some things from the Ministry of Magic in France, I was still a kind-hearted, united, friendly, and helpful kid!

I am also well-known in school!

"Okay! Child, I still hope you won't go astray!" Dumbledore looked at the innocent-looking Jerry, still feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Dumbledore now regrets his promise to Jerry that he would not interfere with his choices.

Dumbledore: I admit that I am gambling!

He couldn't imagine that with Jerry's talent and the magic spells taught to him by himself and Grindelwald, if he went astray, who else in the future magical world could stop him!

"Oh, I hope my worries are unnecessary!" Dumbledore muttered to himself.

…

"Jerry, why did you come to the lobby? Breakfast time is over! But, I left a pie for you!"

"Thank you, Hermione!"

After coming out of the principal's office, Jerry hurried to the hall, but breakfast was already over. Fortunately, Hermione left one for him.

"What's wrong with you two? Today is Saturday holiday, why are you so listless?" Jerry said while eating pie.

"Bann is missing. He didn't come back all night last night!" Ron lay on the table, his tone a little uncomfortable.

"The diary is gone too!" Harry on the side also sighed and said, "I always feel that that diary is not simple!"

"Don't worry, Ron. Scabbers must have gone out to play like my Leif and will be back in a few days!" Neville couldn't help but comfort them when he saw the two of them looking like brothers in trouble.

"It will come back, everything will come back!" Jerry said thoughtfully.

Voldemort would not give up this good opportunity to contact Harry so easily! As for Peter Pettigrew, if he doesn't come back Voldemort will force him to come back and continue to lurk!

"Jerry, tell me, you must have heard the sound last night, right!" George and Fred ran over excitedly and asked after seeing Jerry appear.

"What did you hear?" Jerry looked at the twin brothers with a puzzled look. I was not at Hogwarts last night. Did something happen?

"Jerry, don't pay attention to them! George and Fred must be thinking of some other prank!" Ron said helplessly as he looked at the twins.

"Baby Ronnie! We are telling the truth!"

"What happened? Can any of you explain it to me?" Jerry glanced at everyone and asked.

"George and Fred secretly went out at night last night, and they must have heard the roar of a dragon in the Forbidden Forest!" Ron looked at his two excited brothers and whispered, "I don't think they went out at night last night. , but sleepwalking!"

When Jerry heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the pie in his hand looked dull. He never expected that it was late last night, almost dawn, and the twin brothers hadn't gone back to bed yet, and they were still wandering around the castle at night.

Chapter 128 So damn irritating!

"I don't know! I went to bed very early last night! I didn't hear anything!"

Jerry shook his head vigorously, as if he didn't know anything, and then continued to eat the pie with his head down.

"Really, we really heard it. If you don't believe it, ask Fred!" George said excitedly.

"Today, Saturday, George and I plan to secretly go to the Forbidden Forest to investigate, and we will definitely find evidence!" After seeing that Harry and others didn't believe it, Fred revealed his and George's plans, and then everyone looked at them in surprise. left the hall.

"It can't be that Hagrid secretly raised another dragon!" Neville whispered to everyone after seeing that the twins didn't look like they were lying.

After hearing Neville's words, Harry and Ron froze in their seats. They thought about it carefully. If George and Fred hadn't lied, maybe it was really Hagrid who got it from somewhere. The dragon is kept in the forbidden forest.

He can definitely do this.

"They won't be in any danger!"

As soon as Neville finished speaking, Harry and the others turned their heads and looked at Jerry and Hermione. After all, they were seniors with experience in breaking into the Forbidden Forest!

"Look what we are doing!" Hermione said speechlessly, "Jerry and I were caught by centaurs not long after we entered, and then Professor Snape appeared and took us out. If you don't believe me, ask Jerry !”

"Don't worry, it's better to worry about their safety than worrying about how many points Gryffindor will be deducted this time!

They must be similar to us last time. After all, the Forbidden Forest is the territory of the centaurs. George and Fred will be discovered by them soon after entering. Maybe we can see the professor to collect people without waiting until noon. Woolen cloth! You'd better pray that this professor won't be Snape! "

"Really! That puts me at ease!" Hearing Jerry's words, Ron's worries were swept away, and now he was looking forward to and gloating about his misfortune.

While everyone was talking, a large group of owls flew in from outside the hall. Most of these were the owls of Hogwarts students, and most of them contained letters and packages from their families.

In the past, these had nothing to do with Jerry, but today for the first time, there was an owl standing on his shoulder, with a letter in its mouth.

Harry and the others looked at Jerry in surprise. This was the first time they saw an owl delivering a message to Jerry. Could it be that Valentine's Day is coming soon and the girls at school wrote him a love letter?

Thinking of this, the three of them felt inexplicably filled with panic!

After Jerry took off the envelope, he turned it over and looked carefully. There was only Jerry's name on the envelope and no information about the sender. However, the Deathly Hallows symbol on the wax seal already told him the origin of the letter!

"Whose letter?" Hermione asked equally curiously.

"A letter from a family elder!" Jerry did not open the envelope, but quietly collected the letter, and then whispered in Hermione's ear.

Hermione nodded after hearing the answer. She knew about the relationship between Jerry and Dumbledore, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Harry and the others secretly observed Hermione's expression, and seeing that she didn't take the letter to heart, the three of them thought they had guessed wrong.

It's right when you think about it, we are only in the second grade, it's still early...what a ghost!

On December 14th, Valentine's Day, the walls were covered with big, dazzling pink flowers. There were also lots of heart-shaped confetti floating down from the light blue ceiling.

Jerry received a large number of Valentine's Day cards throughout the morning.

That day, almost all the boys stared blankly at the various cards, snacks and gifts piled up like a hill in front of Jerry's desk. Those exquisite cards were filled with blessing words, different snacks exuded attractive aromas, and all kinds of gifts filled the entire table.

Then look at the food brought by the house elves in front of me... Why does the dessert taste so sour!

"Oh, it's all Lockhart's fault," Jerry sighed as he looked at the many gifts that blocked his view, hindered him from studying and dining, "if Professor Lockhart hadn't shown off his female fans to the students. It’s a Valentine’s Day gift, how can everyone follow the trend! You think it’s irritating or not!”

Other students not far away from him looked at him speechlessly after hearing Jerry's words.

So fucking infuriating!

Hermione sat aside and looked at him speechlessly when she heard Jerry's words, and then secretly stuffed her gift into his pocket.

"Then why didn't you refuse?" Neville said sourly, sitting opposite Jerry.

Before Jerry could speak, another girl came over, handed him something, and then quickly turned around and left.

"Now you know why I didn't refuse! They didn't even give me a chance!"

Everyone: "..."

It's heartbreaking to kill someone!

"Everyone, Happy Valentine's Day!" Lockhart came to the hall wearing a bright pink robe. "So far, I have received double digits of Valentine's Day cards. To every friend who has sent me a card, I express my gratitude. ”

Lockhart continued: "I have a little surprise for you all, but this is just the beginning!"

As Lockhart clapped his hands, twelve dwarfs with gloomy faces, carrying harps on their backs, and golden wings on their heads walked in through the doors leading to the foyer.

"My friendly little card-carrying Cupids!" said Lockhart beaming, "They will be traveling around the school today delivering Valentine's Day cards to everyone.

But the fun doesn't stop there! I believe my colleagues are also willing to join in and share more joy with everyone! For example, you can ask Professor Snape to teach you how to prepare a love potion.

If you are interested in psychedelic magic, Professor Flitwick is no less accomplished than me, this cunning old dog! "

Flitwick: "Lockhart**,**..."

Among all the professors present, except for Lockhart, all of them looked grim.

Especially Snape, whose expression was even more gloomy. If any unlucky person really listened to Lockhart at this time and asked him for advice on how to make the love potion, he would definitely force him to pour the poison.

But this is normal. After all, the marriage situation of Hogwarts professors is indeed not very good. Most of them are single, not to mention someone like Snape who has spent his life explaining what it means to be a young girl. What do you think? Are they celebrating Valentine's Day?

It's a damn miracle that Lockhart managed to leave Hogwarts alive! Jerry couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw Snape staring at Lockhart with vicious eyes.

Chapter 129 The Third Bishop: I don’t eat beef!

"Is this Hogwarts? I thought I was in the wrong place!"

Harry, who practiced at the Quidditch field every night, walked in from the hall with a dark circle under his eyes. Looking at the decorations around him, he thought he had gone to the wrong place.

"Have you forgotten what holiday today is?" Ron pointed at the gifts in front of Jerry and the professor's dining area, and Lockhart, who kept posing and showing off, said.

Harry: "..."

"Why did you come so late today?"

"Quidditch practice was too late last night!" Harry said with a yawn. It was almost approaching the match day, and Wood simply didn't treat them as human beings!

Practice on sunny days, practice on cloudy days, and practice on rainy days! Practice hard in light rain, practice hard in heavy rain, and practice in the air during heavy rain!

"Jerry!" Lockhart stood in front and suddenly shouted in the direction of Jerry. Then he ran to a few people excitedly and grabbed Jerry's hand. "It seems that we who are outstanding are also the same in school." You're welcome! But it's not good for you to accept gifts from girls at such a young age. Look at Mr. Potter, he's also famous and he didn't even take away a single gift!"

Harry: "..." Lockhart, I**