Hogwarts School of the Dark Arts

After opening the door and entering for seven consecutive days, Xavier would go to the tower to enjoy the breeze every night, think quietly, and adjust his mentality.

Xavier suddenly discovered something that made him panic. He found that he did not have a direction, goal, or dream.

There are a few things that I want to do, but as much as I want to do them, I actually don’t think much about them.It doesn’t matter if you do it or not, and you can even accept it if you do it but fail.

He doesn't seem to care about anything.

And the reason why he doesn't care about anything comes from the arrogance deep in his bones, and he feels that everything else is nothing special.

Initially, this arrogance came from the perspective of God who is omniscient and omnipotent, and later it was due to strength.

Xavier himself didn't even know how strong Xavier was now. At least all the elves he had encountered before had never pushed him to that point, and they all won easily.

"In terms of strength, I really have nothing to pursue, but I always feel uncomfortable living among outsiders all day long... I need an opportunity to integrate into this world... How about I become the third Dark Lord?"

"But I don't know how to deceive people! How can there be a Dark Lord who does everything himself? He doesn't have 13 levels!"

"No, I have to find a way to get some subordinates. Otherwise, when I didn't come, it was Hogwarts vs. Voldemort, and after I came, it was still Hogwarts vs. Voldemort. Then wasn't my special visit in vain? I It’s not soy sauce!”

"I want to be the protagonist! I don't want to be the audience!"

Xavier gritted his teeth and carefully recalled the methods and slogans of the previous two Dark Lords to confuse people.

Thinking of Grindelwald, Xavier couldn't help but think of his signature gas stove, which was an ultra-rare magic that Xavier once wanted to copy but never succeeded.

Thinking of this magic, Xavier's eyes suddenly lit up.

"By the way, like Grindelwald, I can improve ordinary magic into dark magic! Change defensive magic into offensive magic!"

"There is also Grindelwald's reform plan for the wizarding world, so that wizards will no longer hide. This concept is still very good, and it is applicable even in the current era... But the specific implementation method must be changed to my way... It just so happens that I have that!"

"Two goals, one hobby and one career, perfect!"

"No, I have to plan better..."

Xavier's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the previous depression was instantly forgotten.

Also disappearing with it was Xavier's figure.

For the next half month, Xavier spent all day in the base making plans and didn't even go to class.However, no points were deducted because Xavier did not need to take the test this school year.

After half a month of planning, Xavier created a framework, roughly planning out what things must be done and what things cannot be done because they will affect the achievement of the final goal.

"Let me see...basilisks are harmless and can be killed for stew. Horcruxes...it doesn't matter how you like them."

After jotting down the final plan in his mind, he destroyed the paper and wiped out all traces of it. Xavier walked out of the base with his wand.

"Outlaw gangster!"

After adding a layer of BUFF to himself, Xavier went to the girls' bathroom on the second floor.

When he arrived at the door of the girls' bathroom, he happened to see Myrtle going out. Xavier waited for Myrtle to leave before opening the door and entering.

Xavier didn't know if the person controlled by Voldemort would come today, but Xavier knew that if it came, it would definitely come during this time.

Because this is the only time Myrtle is definitely not here.

So Xavier sat on the toilet in a stall and waited quietly, waiting for the unknown person to arrive.

Maybe it was luck, or maybe it was because people came every day, but Xavier had just waited less than 10 minutes when the bathroom door was opened.

"Why Ginny? It seems I've come to the right place. If I don't take any action, I will really just be a spectator in the future."

Xavier stood up and followed Ginny quietly. After hearing an incomprehensible hiss from her mouth, a secret passage appeared. Xavier and Ginny walked into the secret passage one after another.

The difference was that Ginny slid down the secret passage, while Xavier floated down slowly, with a much more elegant posture and not slow at all.

Walking through the long twists and turns of the passage, Voldemort, who has not yet been resurrected and is still just a remnant soul, is completely unaware of Xavier behind him.

Walking through the passage and passing by a huge snakeskin, Xavier instantly thought about what material to use for next year's suitcase.

You can also make a pair of leather shoes, a belt, a leather bag, a wallet, and...

With distracting thoughts in his mind, Xavier walked through the passage opened by Voldemort and entered a long dimly lit hall.

Ahead is a passage with water on both sides, and there are two rows of snake statues on both sides of the hall.

The towering pillars are all carved with snake patterns.

The ubiquitous snake graphics, dim light and pools on both sides of the passage give the hall a gloomy atmosphere.

“It would be a shame to miss the view here…the needle doesn’t poke!”

If he hadn't brought his camera, Xavier would have definitely taken a photo.

Along the way, Xavier saw Ginny suddenly fell to the ground after walking to the head sculpture at the end. At the same time, a figure floated out from her body.

This made Xavier's eyes look weird instantly.

"Am I so lucky? What's today's date? The time doesn't seem to match, right?"

Before Xavier could think through any of the questions, the figure over there had completely emerged from Ginny's body.

swoosh~

The figure who was about to leave suddenly stopped and turned to look at the flying diary.

"Tom? 6? 1 Riddle, right... or should I call you... Voldemort."

Xavier held the wand in his left hand and waved it randomly, controlling the diary to fly up and down beside him.

Voldemort frowned and looked at Xavier: "Who are you?"

"Do you know that the most annoying thing to hear when hanging out is: Who are you?"

Xavier stretched out his right hand and tapped the cover of the diary with his knuckles.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it matters why I'm here, doesn't it?"

Xavier said as he walked forward until he reached the end.

"Why are you here?" Voldemort asked following Xavier's words.

First, he squatted down and raised Ginny's head to take a look to confirm that she was not in danger yet. Then Xavier stood up and looked at Voldemort.

"Of course it's because..."

click~

Xavier and Voldemort looked at the entrance at the same time, and saw that the door at the entrance was opened again, and then Harry walked in!

Voldemort looked at Harry and then at Xavier, his eyes flashing.

"Harry Potter! Quick! Stop him quickly! This is the Chamber of Secrets he opened! He wants to kill Ginny Weasley now!" Voldemort shouted.

"what?!"

Harry was suddenly startled and looked at Xavier with wide eyes.

"Xavier, who is he? Is he lying to me?" Harry asked.

Xavier thought for a moment, shook his head, and then saluted Harry: "I regret to tell you that the heir of Slytherin...is none other than me!"

Harry:! ! !

Voldemort: ? ? ?