Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil

“I think you're lacking some lessons.” A senior student walked over with a sneer.

“You think I'm afraid of you?” Charlie angrily drew his wand.

At this moment, Tom also walked over, “Are you really not afraid at all?”

Charlie said angrily: “Afraid? My relatives are humiliated. If I were still a cowardly turtle, then what difference would I have from a beast? I would rather die than be that kind of person!”

“Very good, come with me.” Tom said calmly.

Charlie was slightly stunned, and even the impassioned emotions he had just felt were stuck.

“Go with you?”

Tom said: “If you don’t leave, you’ll be late. Do you want to skip this morning’s Charms class?”

“Ah?” Charlie was stunned again.

He was about to have a fight here, but this person told him that class was about to start?

Are you even paying attention to the occasion?

“It’s you again?! Are you planning to meddle in other people’s business?” At this time, the senior student also saw who it was.

“Good morning, Andre. How have you been considering the matter I asked you about last time?”

Leavitt's voice came slowly from behind Tom.

When Andre saw Leavitt, his pupils shrank slightly, “It’s… it’s you…”

“Yes, it’s me. I remember I asked you last time…”

“Wait…” Andre quickly stopped Leavitt from continuing.

After all, what Leavitt asked him at that time was whether he wanted to follow him…

How could he say such a thing in public?

He was, after all, a senior student. If more people knew that he had actually bowed his head to a first-year freshman, where would he put his face?

“I… I’m still considering…” Andre said hesitantly.

The ability Leavitt showed last time almost scared him out of his wits.

To be honest, he really didn't dare to refuse outright.

If Professor McGonagall hadn't appeared at the time, he might have already agreed, even though Leavitt hadn't even made a move…

“I believe you will make the right choice.” Leavitt leaned close to his ear and said softly: “Because those who want to be my enemy all have a miserable end.”

Andre was horrified, completely ignoring that Leavitt was now just a first-year freshman…

The others, seeing that a senior student like Andre was actually so submissive to Leavitt, couldn't help but calm down.

Many people speculated that perhaps the Shafiq family, to which Andre belonged, had seen the strength of the family behind Leavitt at some point.

Therefore, Andre was so afraid of Leavitt.

Thinking like this, these people couldn't help but feel awe of Leavitt.

Most Slytherin students admired the strong, whether it was strong individual strength or strong group strength…

“Let’s go. Like you, they don’t like us. So, we have to unite.” Tom said to Charlie.

Charlie looked at Tom and the others, and the pure-bloods on the scene were at each other’s throats. Moreover, he had seen the reactions of the others when they took Felix Felicis yesterday.

So, he knew very well that Tom was not lying.

The other pure-blood wizards in Slytherin were indeed repelling and isolating Leavitt and his small group.

“Okay.” Charlie nodded and picked up the book that Abraxas had thrown on the ground before.

Now, although it was really refreshing to say those words, he also knew that he had indeed caused trouble.

So, he had no reason not to accept Tom's kindness.

Leavitt watched Tom take Charlie out of the encirclement before saying: “From today onwards, Charlie Prince is my friend, and no one is allowed to bully him again… Who agrees? Who is against it?”

The pure-bloods on the scene were all afraid of the mysterious family behind Leavitt, so they tried their best to remain silent about his words.

Only Abraxas was an exception. He was really driven crazy by Charlie.

“I object…”

However, just as he started to speak, he met Leavitt's cold eyes head-on.

For no reason, Abraxas suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of fear rising from his heart!

It was as if a violent fire dragon was staring at him…

The words of opposition had just reached his lips, but they immediately changed their flavor…

“I object… it’s impossible to object… I agree…” Abraxas’s voice became smaller and smaller.

After he finished saying this, the feeling of being stared at by a beast suddenly disappeared without a trace.

“Very good, Tom, let’s go.” Leavitt said, turning his head first and walking towards the door of the common room.

Tom took Charlie and followed, while Annie looked at Leavitt and Tom with shining eyes.

What she saw and heard today made her very excited.

She knew that since Mr. Grindelwald had asked her to get close to these two, then it was enough to prove that these two were extraordinary.

Now, looking at it, it was indeed so.

Hogwarts had been established for so many years, but which first-year freshman could silence so many pure-blood family members with just one sentence?

Mr. Grindelwald would definitely be very interested in this!

…

“Thank you for saving me.”

On the way, Charlie thanked him sincerely.

“Now that you are our friend, there is no need to thank us for this kind of thing.” Leavitt said, and then smiled and pointed at Tom: “You see, he is like this. I don’t know how many times I have saved this rebellious son, and I don’t know how many times I have helped him, but he never thanks me.”

Tom glared at Leavitt, his teeth clenched so hard that they were making rattling sounds. If he could beat him…

“I… I am really grateful to you for helping me, but… I don’t quite understand.” Charlie asked hesitantly: “I heard that you seem to be pure-blood wizards too. When I was scolding people, I was actually scolding you all together, but why did you still help me? Don’t you hate non-pure-blood wizards?”

Leavitt smiled and said: “On this point, that Mr. Grindelwald actually said something right. That is, in this world, magic will only bloom in the souls of a few people.”

These words made Annie's eyes light up. So… he also thinks Mr. Grindelwald's words make sense! This has to be noted down and reported to Mr. Grindelwald tonight!

On the other side, Charlie was still a little confused, “What does this mean? What does this have to do with you helping me?”

“Muggles and wizards are both human beings. And in some Muggle families, some wizards will be born… You should know this.” Leavitt said.

No mistake, one first, one hair, one inside, one capacity, one look, one look!

Charlie nodded.

“Then, do you know how many Muggles there are in this world? How many wizards are there?”

Without waiting for Charlie to answer, Leavitt said: “The number of Muggles can be measured in billions. And what about wizards? How many tens of thousands of wizards are there in the whole world?”

“So… each of us wizards can be said to be one in a million, irreplaceable. The existence of every wizard can be said to be a miracle of life.”

“Since everyone is a miracle of life, where is the distinction between high and low, noble and humble?”

“Moreover… we don’t know where the origin of wizards is. Therefore, who can guarantee that our current wizards, even the purest pure-blood families, that their ancestors were not wizards from Muggle backgrounds? Who can guarantee that they have not combined with Muggles or other non-pure-blood wizards in the process of inheritance?”

“So, what qualifications and reasons do so-called pure-bloods have to look down on other non-pure-bloods?”

After listening to Leavitt’s words, Charlie nodded repeatedly, very much agreeing with it.

Just because his father was a Muggle, those guys always found fault and bullied him…

But in fact, everyone’s essence should be the same! What qualifications do you have to look down on me and bully me?

Your wand is fast, doesn’t mean my wand isn’t fast too?

On the other side, Tom also heard Leavitt's words, with a thoughtful expression on his face…

In fact, after Leavitt entered Slytherin, every time he angrily rebuked those pure-bloods with words, or directly scared them with strength, he would gain large and small merit points every time.

It’s just because the system broadcasts were too trivial, and the merit points earned were too small, even decimals came out, such as… 0.1 merit points or something…

Therefore, Leavitt found it troublesome and directly blocked those annoying voices with Occlumency, except for Tom’s…

After all, Tom was Leavitt’s main tool for earning merit points.

And just as Leavitt finished speaking, while Tom was thinking silently, and Charlie was sighing.

The system's broadcasts about Tom began to attack constantly!

“Ding! The future Dark Lord Tom has changed a trace of his future trajectory due to the host’s deliberate guidance! Reward: 20 merit points!”

“Ding! The future Dark Lord…”

…

This wave directly added a full 500+ merit points to Leavitt!

Just as Leavitt was silently counting how many merit points he had earned, Tom was in contemplation, and Charlie was sighing.

Annie was silently writing down Leavitt's words in her heart, planning to write them into her report tonight!

She was very happy that Leavitt could agree with Grindelwald's words. She felt that Leavitt would definitely go to Grindelwald in the future and then join the Wizengamot.

In this way, Leavitt and Tom might really become her friends!

…

Charms classroom.

It was not yet time for class.

Several people were sitting together.

“Welcome! Charlie, welcome to join us…” Alphard said happily.

Henry said: “Although your words scolded all the pure-blood wizards in Slytherin… including me, I have to admit that you scolded them right. I also look down on those beasts who inbreed for the sake of the purity of their family bloodlines. So, welcome.”

From then on, Leavitt’s small group added another person.

Leavitt sat on the side silently watching them, only feeling that the surname Prince was somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, Leavitt asked: “Charlie, do you have any other siblings in your family?”

“Yes, I have a younger sister. Her name is Eileen Prince, and she is only eight years old this year.”

Leavitt suddenly understood, no wonder it sounded so familiar…

Eileen Prince, is the mother of that Professor Snape many years later!

Sorting out the outline, I'm a bit stuck today, sorry!