Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

"So, I need more powerful power! And I will never allow anyone to take away this power!"

"You saw the battle between the three of you at the observatory. To be honest, I don't have that powerful transformation ability, but accordingly, my spellcasting level has been greatly improved -"

Lockhart's eyes were on Harry's limp arm: "I performed pretty well, didn't I?"

"You did it on purpose!" Harry's eyes were on fire. "You took the bones off my arm on purpose -"

"Obviously," Lockhart said, "I can't sneak into your dormitory and cast a spell on you. I can only find a quieter place with fewer people. The campus hospital is very good."

"To be honest, I was so happy when I saw you fall from a distance of thirty yards... Unfortunately, even so, I only broke one of your arms. I had to take action myself, at least to save you. Stay one night in the campus hospital..."

Harry's arm started to hurt again.

"If you attack me here, Dumbledore will not let you go!"

"Dumbledore...yes, I can't beat him yet."

Lockhart stared at Harry jokingly: "I remember what I said just now, right? Before signing the contract, I couldn't cast any decent spell except the Oblivion Curse... Actually, there is an element of humility in it. Even if there is no After signing the contract, except for Dumbledore, there is no one in the world who is better at forgetting spells than me, and after signing the contract, even Dumbledore will never be able to see through my spell!"

"So, hand over the soul gem honestly, and I will give you a precise forgetting spell... The next morning, you will forget everything about the contractor and become an ordinary student again. There won't be any danger..."

For a moment, Harry's heart moved.

No need to worry, no need to fight with other people, and you can get back together with Ron...

"I have to say that the conditions you proposed are very attractive, but... I choose to refuse!"

"Oh?" Lockhart's expression immediately darkened, "Can I hear the reason?"

"I will not follow anyone's instructions. The path I want to take is up to me!"

"I still have people I want to see, and scenery I haven't seen... This is my desire from the bottom of my heart! As long as I desire, the world will be on my side! If you want to say why... because I am A man who walks in the way of heaven and is in charge of everything!”

"How could I give my power to a despicable person like you?"

Suddenly, a fiery red soul gem appeared on Harry's belt, and the soul power inside was rising at an unimaginable speed.

"This is... a new power!"

Suddenly, a strange shark-headed thing appeared in Harry's hand.

"Professor Lockhart, it seems your plan has failed?"

Harry smiled evilly at Lockhart, pulled the trigger in his hand, and fired a brilliant high-energy particle beam.

Lockhart's heart was ringing with alarm, and he immediately cast an iron armor to protect himself. Feeling that it was not safe, he conjured up a silver shield to block him.

The beam instantly pierced the invisible air wall and hit the shield.

The shield gradually melted under the high temperature, and Lockhart could even feel the heat waves rolling in behind the shield...

When the area of ​​the entire shield was about to shrink to half of its previous size, the beam emitted by the particle gun finally came to an end.

"Damn it!" Lockhart cursed secretly as he looked at Harry, who was fully armed in front of him, and waved his wand, emitting a miserable green light.

Harry hurriedly dodged, but saw that Lockhart quickly rushed towards the door after shooting the spell. He opened, left, and closed the door in one go, without Harry even reacting.

And the green light dissipated in mid-air.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed.

"Chubby, what happened just now?"

Kyubey came out from behind the curtain with the same shocked look on his face: "Just now, the emotion you inadvertently generated and the spirit symbolized by this knight reached an unprecedented synchronization, which led to a miracle! Sure enough, I made the right choice. Man Harry!"

"Of course!" Harry smiled slightly, "I am the protagonist of this world!"

……

In the next few days, Harry and Lockhart made a tacit agreement not to tell anyone about what happened in the ward. However, since that day, their relationship also dropped to a freezing point, and they pretended not to see each other every time they met.

At the same time, Harry was also thinking about what Dobby said about Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets and the secrets hidden in it, but since that day, Dobby never came to him again.

After wandering around the school for a few times but finding nothing, Harry slowly forgot about the incident.

But soon, a piece of news came that caused a sensation, even covering up the rumors of the secret room - Jerry Yoder joined Hermione's study support group.

With Jerry joining, many Slytherin students also flocked in. Of course, according to them, they would only follow Jerry's instructions instead of Granger's.

But in Harry's opinion, there was no difference between the two. He knew that Jerry and Hermione went to the library to study every night.

The two seats next to each other in the corner are almost their exclusive seats.

Thinking of Hermione, Harry suddenly remembered that although he had fallen out with Ron, he could definitely discuss this matter with Hermione!

He has never seen a more knowledgeable little wizard than Hermione!

"So, an elf told you that Slytherin locked many monsters in his secret room? With the opening of the secret room, these monsters will also see the light of day?"

Jerry sat next to Hermione and listened to Harry talk about his experiences during this time.

Seeing that Jerry was no longer angry with him for what happened last time, Harry couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Jerry was the most powerful little wizard he had ever seen, and he knew a lot of weird knowledge.

With the help of these two people, I believe the secret room will be found soon.

Of course Jerry knew where the Chamber of Secrets was. With Harry here, they could even visit the Chamber of Secrets now and come back in time for dinner.

But Jerry is not in a hurry to find the secret room. He has not forgotten that Harry himself is full of doubts.

"Leaving aside the secret room, what happened to the Kamen Rider you turned into at the observatory last time?"

"Kamen Rider?"

Kyubey often calls his transformed state knight, but there is no word mask in front of it.

Thinking of the bug-like mask after the transformation, Harry felt that there was nothing wrong with saying so.

He also told the reason he had made up a long time ago: "It was a transformation prop that I bought in a magic shop. It had a few interesting little magics attached to it. I thought it was very interesting, so I bought it. "

"What about Ron and Malfoy? You both bought them from the same store?" Jerry asked suspiciously.

He had long forgotten which era Magical Girls and Kamen Riders were products of, and we were not yet in the information age, so we couldn't get the answer with just a few clicks on the keyboard like later generations.

"Ah... yes." Harry laughed dryly, "We just met in Diagon Alley that day..."

"Where did you buy it? Did you see the magic stick?" Jerry asked hurriedly.

Which boy can refuse to become light?

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"Shenguang stick?"

What it is?

Harry looked puzzled.

"It's also a transformation tool -" Jerry gestured, "it can turn into Ultraman, the kind that can shoot wires from its arms -"

"Ultraman? Superman?"

Harry knew this, but he used his eyes to radiate light.

Harry shook his head: "No, and the store is in a very remote location, and I can't guarantee that I can find it again..."

"..."

Jerry narrowed his eyes.

He had fought against the magical boy who had been transformed by Malfoy.

After the transformation, Malfoy went from a little wizard who was only slightly more powerful than his peers to a level that even he found a bit tricky.

Especially the scene where various weapons were summoned out of thin air. At the time, he didn't think it was anything extraordinary. It wasn't until he learned the art of transformation in depth that Jerry realized that it was actually a very advanced summoning art, definitely not something that a second-year wizard could do. What can be mastered - not even he can learn it.

Can you buy such powerful alchemy tools in a roadside shop?

Do you believe it?I don't believe it anyway.

Malfoy said at the time that it was a magic prop passed down from his ancestors. Jerry did not have any doubts at that time. At most, he thought that the Malfoy family might have some tradition of women's clothing since ancient times.

Now that even Harry and Ron have one, the lie of so-called "passed down from ancestors" is self-evident.

Harry's statement is more credible.

Jerry also wrote to Bojin Bock. According to him, it is an alchemy prop that can transform, add various sound and light special effects, and also comes with several advanced magics.

I can’t say it’s impossible to do, I can only say it’s quite difficult.

At least he couldn't do it. It might be possible for Dumbledore, but it would also consume a lot of his time.

Dumbledore obviously doesn't spend time with what he considers "toys".

Could it be that a certain reclusive great alchemist in Diagon Alley happened to have an eye on Harry and the others, so he gave them a few small gifts?

Damn it!Why don't I have such good luck?

Seeing that Harry didn't seem to understand what a precious thing he was holding, Jerry could only sigh - maybe this is the protagonist's luck!

……

Diagon Alley, magic board game store.

Benson and Ivan gathered together again. You must know that they are now big shots. They are busy with affairs, and thousands of galleons are being paid every minute. They rarely have time to sit together like now.

However, they know very well that their current status is given by someone. More importantly, the closer they get to that adult, the more they will be overwhelmed by his ambition and talent and follow him voluntarily.

So after receiving the letter from the adult after a long absence, Benson and Ivan immediately put down their affairs and sat down again at the place where the dream began.

"An alchemy tool that can transform, add various sound and light effects, and also comes with some advanced magic?"

"What does that adult want with this toy?"

Benson himself is an alchemist. Although he has been away from the research and development position for a long time, he can still see at a glance that this thing is not only difficult to make, but also a toy for a wizard who is powerful enough.

For this reason, he specifically consulted Bojin Bock. Bojin Bock's views were the same as his. He also pointed out that truly powerful magic requires the power of emotions, and dead objects can only be equipped with an iron armor spell at most. Spell.

(Although it is a bit bad, the Iron Armor Curse is indeed a high-level magic, and many employees of the Ministry of Magic cannot fully release it.)

With that adult's strength, he obviously doesn't need this thing.

So why did he write to ask about this?

After thinking hard to no avail, Benson turned his attention to Ivan.

He knew very well that the inconspicuous fat man in front of him was the true confidant of that adult.Only he can guess the deepest thoughts of that adult.

Ivan frowned and murmured to himself while thinking: "Is it because you want to make something novel to make her smile for the sake of your sweetheart?"

"No, no, no...that lord may be a tyrant, but he is definitely not a coward. He would not do such a ridiculous thing..."

"Could it be that you have recruited a group of subordinates in the school and want to improve their strength as soon as possible?"

"That's not right... We already have an army of trolls. Pairing them with Muggle firepower will be much more useful than those brats in school who don't even have full hair..."

"Can't you even figure it out?"

Benson was a little disappointed: "We still write to that adult for advice..."

"No!"

Benson roared.

I am that lord’s chief confidant!This image must not be shaken!

His goal is to become a being below that person and above ten thousand people!

Ivan's mind was spinning rapidly, recalling everything he said and did when he came into contact with that adult.

"Yes... that lord's purpose is to make Muggles accustomed to the existence of wizards, to make wizards aware of the potential of Muggles, and finally to realize the gradual integration of the two. That lord is standing above all wizards and Muggles - —There is no emperor!"

Thinking from this perspective, the purpose of that adult is easily revealed!

"I understand! I finally understand!"

Ivan shouted, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. The person who understands that adult best is indeed himself!

"As expected of you!" Benson couldn't help but admire after hearing this, "Tell me, what is the purpose of that adult?"

"Huh huh huh... As you said, this kind of magic prop is of little use to a wizard of that level. For you and me, it can only play some supporting role at most, but for those numb Where’s the melon?”

Benson was startled, as if he had grasped something: "What do you mean?"

"That adult has always wanted to let Muggles understand and get used to the existence of wizards in a peaceful way."

"But facing a group of people who have mastered special powers, even the most enlightened Muggles will inevitably be wary, right?"

"Before letting them get used to 'people', why not let them get used to 'things' first?"