Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

"Wizards are as ignorant as Muggles when it comes to the world's true secrets."

Although he was dissatisfied with Kingsley's perfunctory attitude, Mr. Prime Minister also knew that he could not ask more things from the other party.

The Prime Minister lowered his head and continued reading the document.

The more he looked, the more impatient he felt.

It is not difficult to imagine that most leaders of almost all major countries in the world have the same document on their desks.

The whole world is obviously celebrating Christmas, why is he the only one who has to worry about these things?

The Prime Minister stretched his arms above his head and looked gloomily at his office.

This is a very grand room, with a beautiful marble fireplace facing a long sash window, which is closed tightly to keep out the cold of late winter.

This was renovated after he took office.

He still remembered that when he first entered this room, he was so hesitant and high-spirited.

But after seeing a man emerging from the fireplace, I was still shocked...

Mr. Prime Minister suddenly rubbed his eyes.

A bright green flame suddenly appeared under the fireplace, which was just a decoration, spinning rapidly like a top.

After a few seconds, a man's head emerged from the flames.

The man has red hair and is slightly bald.

Although he had seen this scene many times, the Prime Minister still felt a chill.

Kingsley hurried over and knelt on the carpet.

"Arthur, how's it going?"

"Good evening, Kingsley." Arthur gasped, "Our people went to check, he is just an ordinary Muggle, and he didn't see any magic items -"

"How is that possible?" Kingsley's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and the Prime Minister looked over expectantly.

Arthur glanced at the Prime Minister cautiously and shook his head: "I don't know...but the Minister has been alerted and is about to leave for Hogwarts to visit Dumbledore. They should have some plans..."

"Okay." Kingsley sighed worriedly, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"What the minister means is that you will still stay here to protect the Prime Minister and the Queen. If anything happens, remember to reply in time."

"I understand." Kingsley nodded, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The next moment, Arthur's head disappeared into the flames, and the flames shrank smaller and smaller, disappearing in an instant.

"What the gentleman just said...that 'superpower' is not one of yours?"

The Prime Minister asked impatiently as soon as Arthur left.

"No."

Kingsley sighed. He didn't know how many times he sighed tonight. He still had to deal with the Prime Minister. He hoped that Dumbledore and the Minister could resolve this matter in time!

……

On the seventh day after Christmas, early in the morning, the Palace of Westminster was already packed with people.

This place, where the House of Commons and the House of Lords used to meet, will host an unprecedented press conference today.

Jinx stood in the press area, holding a microphone and feeling extremely excited.

As the only important person who had communicated with the superpower, Jinx was quickly promoted to a special correspondent for The Times as soon as he returned to the company. This was an order from the top of the group. His previous boss, Editor-in-Chief Jess, also Nothing can be done.

Jinx wanted to laugh when he thought of Editor Jess's ugly expression when he heard the news.

However, she deeply understood that everything she got was given by someone, and she could even guess some of the little thoughts of the higher-ups.

But she didn't care, it was just what she wanted.

That was the first time in human history that a person with superpowers appeared!

Being able to have a relationship with him and even exchange genes with him is what many people dream of.

As far as she knew, in just a few days, London had seen an influx of handsome men and beauties from various countries and styles.

Unfortunately, since appearing at the police station that day, Woods has disappeared without a trace. The agents almost turned the city upside down without being able to find him.

The time soon came to eight o'clock, and under everyone's attention, Woods fell from the sky and landed directly in the open-air garden of the Palace of Westminster.

No one noticed how he appeared, but the moment he appeared, people reacted immediately, flash lights kept lighting up, and a group of people rushed forward, with the microphone almost in Woods' mouth.

Surrounded by a group of people and unable to move, Woods just frowned, and people felt a gentle force pushing them to both sides, leaving an aisle.

Woods walked slowly along the aisle toward the podium, and the power also extended to both sides.

Everyone who felt this power involuntarily closed their mouths and looked at the man's back in awe.

The venue suddenly became extremely quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

……

At the highest point of the venue, three men were standing here, looking down coldly.

Fudge took off his dark green top hat and twirled it in his hands, nervously asking an old man next to him: "Dumbledore, did you find anything?"

After hearing this, Mr. Prime Minister couldn't help but look at the old man beside him.

Dressed in white robes, a purple cape rustled behind him.

Compared with the pudgy and always flustered so-called "Minister of Magic", this old man gave him a more "wizard" feeling. The Prime Minister couldn't help but think of the legendary Merlin, or the Lord of the Rings. "Gandalf in "...

Dumbledore seemed to be aware of the Prime Minister's gaze and smiled at him. Then he shook his head at Fudge calmly: "No, I didn't find any traces of magic being activated. There is no magic in Mr. Woods' body either." exist."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the Prime Minister always felt that Fudge's voice had become much weaker.

"Dumbledore... you are a learned man, much more knowledgeable than me... Do so-called superpowers really exist in the world?"

He couldn't help being nervous.

The reason why wizards can maintain a superficial balance with the Muggle world with a much smaller population, and can even come and go freely in the Prime Minister's Office, is entirely dependent on the "mystery" of wizards.

Muggles are not afraid of the so-called coma spells, killing curses, and other "dark magic" that wizards are shocked to hear.

It is precisely the abilities that wizards are accustomed to, the ability to travel through space and time at will, brainwash, erase memories, and even improve luck, that Muggles fear the most.

This kind of "metaphysics" that can make people collapse their worldview is more terrifying than death.

Now, a "superpower" who also masters this kind of metaphysics but is not a wizard suddenly appears. This superpower also claims to be able to awaken "superpowers" in ordinary Muggles.

Once metaphysics is popularized, it is no longer metaphysics but a science.

How can this make the wizards who rely on it for a living but don't want to make progress not feel scared?

Facing Fudge's expectant gaze, Dumbledore shook his head silently.

"I can't say, Fudge...the magic of the Middle Ages is mysterious enough for us, let alone the mythical period..."

"You mean..." Fudge said thoughtfully, "This is not a super power, but an ancient magic?"

"No, what I mean is that only the legendary gods can do it to allow ordinary people to master powers beyond common sense. That kind of power may not be called magic..."

The current mainstream theory is that the so-called gods are actually powerful wizards who were elevated to the altar by ignorant Muggles in ancient times.

Wizards also firmly believe this, which makes them even more convinced that they are nobler than Muggles and have been the rulers of Muggles since ancient times.

Dumbledore was deeply skeptical.

In his youth he chased the power of the gods.

I have explored countless ruins of the gods and studied various creations of the gods.

When he came into contact with the power of the gods for the first time, Dumbledore almost fell into it because of the madness and indescribability contained in it.

After that, he stayed away from the so-called gods.

His intuition told him that it was far beyond the power of human beings.

And the gods are by no means as simple as powerful wizards.

Unless the physical structure of the wizards of the Gods is completely different from that of modern humans.

But can such a being be called a human being or a wizard?

Dumbledore was lost in memories, while Fudge and the Prime Minister were silent at the same time, thinking about the meaning of Dumbledore's words, when there was a sudden noise downstairs.

Several people hurriedly looked down, and it turned out that Woods's speech had already arrived. Humanity was controlled by the lizard people, calling on people to unite to resist the tyranny of the lizard people.

He also tearfully recounted how when he was a policeman, he witnessed a man being eaten alive by a monster in front of his eyes.

But he could only lie there, not daring to make a sound.

Extreme fear and anger made his mind go blank. It was at that time that he made up his mind to fight the monsters to the end!

Woods' speech was quite contagious, especially the scene where he burst into tears in front of everyone, which many people will never forget.

The audience who were still hesitant at first believed it in an instant.

The Prime Minister was even more confused when he heard this.

ha?

Am I being controlled by a lizard man?

I do not know how?

Suddenly, Mr. Prime Minister seemed to remember something and looked at the two people in front of him in surprise.

If he was indeed "controlled" by some people and issued some instructions, the only ones in front of him were the two guys who claimed to be wizards.

Every year, a large number of missing Muggles are said to have been killed by monsters such as fire dragons or giants.

Think about it from another perspective.

Is there a possibility, just a possibility, that these so-called "wizards" themselves are the man-eating monsters covered in human skin!

The Prime Minister couldn't help but look at them strangely.

Fudge didn't notice this and was still furious about Woods' speech: "Absurd! It's just nonsense!"

Dumbledore, who was watching with cold eyes, naturally noticed the change in the Prime Minister's eyes, but he was not in a hurry to explain.

He just quietly used Legilimency and discovered that Woods didn't lie!

He even extracted the image of the monster from Woods' mind - a giant monster at least twelve feet tall.

Trolls actually openly come to the Muggle world to eat people?

Dumbledore gave Fudge a stern look.

How did he become the Minister of Magic?

The most important thing now is to explain this clearly to Woods.

Dumbledore thought that since Woods had mastered supernatural powers, even if he was not a wizard, he could be made aware of the existence of the wizarding world.

So Dumbledore smiled at the nervous Prime Minister: "I think I know what happened. It was just a misunderstanding. I am willing to explain this to Mr. Woods..."

At this moment, another sudden change occurred!

I saw a guy covered in a black cloak who didn't know when he appeared in the venue.

His whole body exudes an icy aura, that kind of indifference that comes from the heart and regards life as nothing, which makes people feel cold.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

The guards shouted loudly and ran over.

But halfway through, he flew backwards and hit a wall before stopping.

People gasped at the same time.

Another superpower!

At the same time, I am looking forward to what Woods said that everyone can wake up.

Woods was also full of excitement at this time.

"Good brother, are you also the inheritor of the power of God? Come on, let us unite and resist the lizard people together!"

"Jie Jie Jie~~~"

Under the hood, there was a burst of shrill laughter like a night owl.

"Resist us? Woods, right? If you find a place to hide after luckily getting the power seed, we won't have time to look for you everywhere."

"But you actually dare to appear in front of us in broad daylight. Is this the sense of security that this group of rubbish brings you?"

The man in black robe looked around with disdain, not taking the big shots in politics and business seriously at all.

Woods' eyes bulged when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Lizard Man! You are a Lizard Man!"

A gust of wind blew past, blowing off the hood of the man in black robe.

Hidden under the hood is a vicious and bloody mouth!

That's a lizard's head!

The lizard man grinned widely: "Correct answer, but there is no reward."

The big shots present could no longer maintain their gentlemanly airs, and screamed loudly while running around like headless chickens.

At the same time, a deep sense of frustration arose in my heart.

It is said that the lizard people achieve their purpose of controlling the world by controlling the elites of the human world.

They had all thought it was nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the lizard man actually appeared!

Aren't these people considered the elite of mankind?

"Damn!"

Woods slammed the table.

The "Zeus" in his mind had already advised him to run away quickly.

With his strength as a three-legged cat, he is definitely no match for the lizard man.

But he looked at the people running around, his nails digging into his palms.

Since the lizard man dared to appear in front of so many people, he was absolutely prepared.

If he escapes here, the lizard man can kill everyone present and put the blame on him.

At that time, as a wanted criminal, there was no place for him in the whole world!