Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

"If I am not a match for that monster, the other professors together will never be able to stop it."

Reimu's words contained strong confidence, and she also had reasons to be confident.

Even among the previous Hakurei miko, Reimu was the most powerful among them.

Once the wizard's strength reaches a certain limit, it will no longer be able to resist in numbers.

Just as dozens of Aurors combined were no match for Voldemort, Dumbledore could easily subdue dozens of Death Eaters.

Snape and Professor McGonagall have obviously not reached this limit, but Reimu is above the limit!

Lingmeng took them to the girls' bathroom on the fourth floor, and their expressions changed at the same time!

The door to the secret room was opened, and what appeared above the pool was a dark pipe.

"Someone went down, maybe Harry..."

"It's possible that something came out."

Jerry and Hermione looked at each other, worried.

Suddenly, Lingmeng seemed to feel something, and his sharp eyes looked straight at a compartment.

"Who's hiding there? Come out!"

With the sound of rushing water, a translucent shadow floated out of the compartment.

It was a chubby girl with glasses and freckles on her face.

She glanced at Lingmeng timidly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spy on you..."

"Myrtle? Why are you here?"

Hermione was surprised. Obviously, she knew the ghost in front of her.

"I've been living here, in the bathroom toilet." Myrtle said, and Jerry actually saw a hint of joy on her face.

"After all, this is where I died!"

Hermione took a breath: "How did you die?"

"I don't know." Myrtle lowered her voice mysteriously, "I just remember seeing a pair of scary big yellow eyes, and then my whole body seemed to be caught..."

"I see..." Hermione murmured to herself, "50 years ago, the student who died at Hogwarts was Myrtle..."

Reimu wasn't very interested in these old things. She waved her hand vigorously: "Let me ask you, did you see anyone entering or coming out of this pipe?"

"Of course!" Myrtle puffed out her chest radiantly: "There are two more!"

"Who are they?" Jerry asked quickly.

"One is the famous little boy named Harry Potter, and the other is a senior girl, who seems to be the prefect of Ravenclaw, named... named..."

"Penello," Jerry reminded.

"Yes, that's the name."

"How long have they been down there?"

After a moment of silence, Hermione asked with a trembling voice.

"About two hours, I haven't seen them come out." Myrtle said cheerfully.

Hermione looked at Jerry: "We can't waste any time, we have to rescue them immediately."

Reimu came to the pipe without saying a word and jumped in.

Hermione and Jerry followed closely behind.

The pipe was dark, sticky, twisting and turning.

Jerry didn't remember how long he had been sliding inside. He only remembered that there was a faint light coming from the front, and then the pipe became horizontal, and they emerged from the pipe one after another.

When Jerry got up from the ground, he saw Reimu summoning a lantern. The lantern emitted orange light, and the small light source illuminated a small circular area in front of them.

Reimu stood there steadily with her back to them. Her clothes were clean. Even if she was standing in the mud, she looked like a lotus blooming from the mud.

Noble and awe-inspiring.

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Jerry heard Hermione gasp. She pointed at her and Jerry's clothes with her wand, and their clothes suddenly became clean again.

"Follow me, don't go too far."

Reimu reminded him and took the lead.

The footsteps of several people stepped on the wet ground, making a loud sound.

The tunnel was as silent as a tomb, except for the occasional bones of small animals.

After turning a corner, Jerry saw a huge snake skin, green and very bright.

This is the remains of the basilisk.

Several people walked around the snake skin and continued walking forward. Finally, after turning a corner, they came to the end of the tunnel.

There stood a solid wall, carved with two intertwined snakes, with large, shining emeralds in their eyes.

"I think I know what to do..."

Hermione whispered, and just as she was about to wave her wand, she saw Reimu Hakurei punch the wall.

A large hole was instantly ripped out of the wall, rubble flew everywhere, and what appeared in front of them was a long, dimly lit room.

The tall stone pillars stood upright, and the tops of the stone pillars were connected to the ceiling and disappeared into the heavy black mist.

At the end of the stone pillar, at the other end of the room, there is a huge statue. On the statue is an old, monkey-like face, and a sparse long beard that almost reaches the hem of the wizard's robe carved in stone.

Harry lay face down on the floor, his glasses on one side, unconscious.

In front of him, stood a concave and convex figure.

Penelo Crevat turned around and looked at them with a smile: "What an unexpected way to appear...Yordel, Granger and...Professor Boli."

Reimu didn't speak, but was waiting for something. Seeing this, Jerry suppressed the urge to rush over and waited to see what would happen.

"..."

The reactions of several people seemed to be somewhat beyond 'Penello''s expectations. She was stunned for a moment before continuing: "It's a pity that you are late. I defeated Potter and became the final winner."

Hermione finally couldn't help but speak: "Penello...Senior? It turns out you are the last contractor!"

"No, Hermione." Jerry said, pulling out the wand, "He is not Penello now... right? Tom Riddle, the descendant of Slytherin... Or, you prefer Voldemort. name?"

"..."

"..."

'Penello' was silent for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahahahahaha... As expected of you, Jerry Yoder, the man who will fight the third generation Dark Lord until the last moment... I am very curious, How did you find out?"

"I knew you had returned to Hogwarts from the day the basilisk appeared... After all, weren't you the one who manipulated the basilisk to kill Myrtle and put the blame on Hagrid 50 years ago?"

"So that's it...have you even found out about all this?" Riddle suddenly realized, "I appreciate you more and more, young man, what do you think, do you want to join me? I can give you the status of one person... "

It's just a remnant soul. I'm afraid you are thinking about Tao Zi.

Jerry was about to answer this, but suddenly his heart moved, and he changed his words: "I have been wandering for half my life, and I met the Lord. If you don't give up, I am willing to be your adoptive father."

Riddle was stunned for a moment. He just said it casually and did not expect Jerry to actually join him. However, he reacted quickly and immediately laughed and said: "Okay, okay, I have Jerry like a fish in water. If you and I join forces, it's easy to rule the world..."

After saying that, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

The feeling was fleeting and Riddle quickly put it behind him.

On the other side, Hermione couldn't hold herself any longer: "What the hell are you doing! Also, what's going on with the third-generation Dark Lord?"

She had always thought that even if there was a third generation Dark Lord in the future, it would definitely be Jerry. Now listening to Voldemort's words, not only did he not become the Dark Lord, but he became a warrior who fought against the Dark Lord until the last moment. This had an impact on her. Sex even surpasses Jerry's sudden adoption of Riddle as a foster father!

Riddle glanced at Hermione thoughtfully: "Now that you already know about the contractors, you will definitely know that each contractor can get different powers from Kyubey."

"And what I got was the power to predict the future... This power will not improve my combat effectiveness at all. I have to hide in the corner and find the only one that is possible to win from countless world lines... "

"You know? Sometimes I even feel that world consciousness really exists - in most world lines, I can't even survive this year, and my main soul only lives four or five years longer, which is miserable. Die..."

"Among all the world lines, the one who kills me the most is not Dumbledore or Harry Potter, but you! The future third generation Dark Lord will kill Dumbledore and unify the wizarding world and Muggles. World, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor—Hermione Granger!"

Hermione looked dazed, obviously confused by Riddle's revelation. She stammered: "How could I do those things... The third Dark Lord should be Jerry!" "

Jerry ate his melon with a calm expression. He had known for a long time that Hermione seemed to have some misunderstanding about him. Did she think that he was the future Dark Lord?

Riddle sneered and said: "Jerry Yoder may have the potential to become the Dark Lord... but in order to gain his power and influence, you pretended to make him your boyfriend and made love to him openly. At the same time, he has been secretly recruiting his men, and when he reacted and became a loner, he kicked him away... Tsk, tsk, tsk, that would be really miserable."

I go!

Was I so miserable in the future that Riddle saw?

Jerry was so shocked that the sweet potatoes dropped.

In that future, Hermione is Feng Aotian who traveled through which world!

Hermione looked at Jerry in a panic: "Jerry, I swear I have never thought of it this way! He must be talking nonsense!"

"Really?" Riddle said calmly, "Then can you explain what happened to the powerful remnant soul hidden in your ring?"

"..."

"..."

The powerful remnant soul in the ring?What’s going on with this sense of déjà vu? Hey!

Jerry calmly took a few steps away from Hermione.

Isn't it true that I have time-traveled into a fanfic with Hermione as the protagonist?

However, this author's approach is a bit wild. He actually made Hermione the third generation Dark Lord and killed Dumbledore!

"I……"

Hermione was speechless for a moment, and she suddenly remembered that this ring was originally on Jerry's hand.

Could it be that it was because he quietly took away the ring that the world line changed?

Jerry, who was supposed to be the Dark Lord, changed her ways, and after getting the ring, she became the new Dark Lord.

The Demon King proves that it belongs.

Sensing Hermione's change in mentality, the priest in the ring became a little anxious.

"Don't listen to his nonsense! The boy named Yodel contains powerful dark power! He is the real Dark Lord! And to predict the future, even if His Majesty Ramses II wants to do it, he has to pay How can a low-quality alchemy creature like Kyubey just do it at such a huge price!"

"I understand……"

After struggling for a long time, Hermione responded in a low voice, but a seed of doubt was planted deep in her heart...

……

"Haha, are you speechless?" Riddle glanced at Hermione contemptuously and said sincerely to Jerry, "Join me, Yodel, and keep Granger here forever - you know , she in the future defeated the joint efforts of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, and even I died in her hands many times."

"..."

Jerry glanced at Lingmeng quietly, but he still stood there motionless, like a sculpture.

There is no intention of making a move.

Is it to conserve strength to deal with monsters that may appear?

It seems that I have to take the first step and draw out Riddle’s trump card!

"If Hermione becomes the Dark Lord in the future, I will defeat her with my own hands! My enemy now is you, the second generation Dark Lord Tom Riddle!"

[There can only be one true Dark Lord!All those who transgress will die!Congratulations on getting the skill: Catch the thief when the thief shouts]

[The thief shouts to catch the thief (passive): Your damage to all creatures with titles such as Dark Lord, Emperor, Lord of Fear, Lord of the Abyss (continuously updated depending on the number of host titles) is doubled. 】

"Except for the first one, who would claim the following titles!"

I really thought everyone had chuunibyou!

Riddle was a little confused after hearing what Jerry said.

You were calling me dad just now, why did you fall out in the blink of an eye?

If you don’t want to agree, why not not agree at first? Do you have to find a father for yourself?

I'm afraid he will never be able to answer this question in his life, because at the next moment, Jerry spoke again: "Miss Penello, you don't want your boyfriend Percy to be unable to graduate, right?"

"Huh? You're talking to this woman?"

Riddle sneered: "Do you think this woman will have a chance to wake up?"

Jerry ignored him and continued: "Miss Penello, your boyfriend Percy has created a wave of rumors about me in school. If I tell this matter, you will What do you think Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall would think of him? What would the other students think of him?"

"Ah... I forgot to mention that I have good relationships with many pure-blood families and big figures in the Ministry of Magic. As long as I say something, poor Percy will never be able to enter the Ministry of Magic that he dreams of... Ah, I Of course it won't be so cruel... I believe that the job of sweeping the floor should be very suitable for him. If he works hard, he might be able to become the director of the cleaning department."