Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

Study support group?

Jerry had heard people talk about it, and it seemed to be something like a cram school.

I attended cram school for more than ten years before time traveling. Will I still attend it after time traveling?

Then didn’t I travel through time in vain?

From what Hermione said, she founded this cram school?

Even if you are a scroll king, you still want to cultivate more scroll kings?

Don’t you know that the country is now cracking down on the teaching aid industry?

Thinking of this, Jerry felt sad: "It's immoral for you to curl up like this."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hermione rolled her eyes at him, feeling unhappy.

In her opinion, making such a suggestion already meant giving in.

Allowing Jerry to join the support group gave him a bigger stage to reach more students.

After all, Slytherin still has a bad reputation.

And her prestige within the group is enough to ensure that no such thing as coercion or brainwashing will occur, which is equivalent to restricting him within a certain framework.

If Jerry really used his charisma to build up a force, even rivaling her own, Hermione would have nothing to say.

If Jerry's performance today hadn't made Hermione feel that he was not hopelessly bad, she would never have made this suggestion.

But looking at Jerry, he seemed to have done something extremely sinful.

I don't know good people!

Thinking of this, Hermione's tone suddenly softened: "If you don't want to, forget it."

"Oh."

What kind of trouble is this girl making?

For a moment, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Suddenly, there was a burst of loud footsteps not far away.

Professor McGonagall was the first to rush over, followed by Quirrell and Snape. Dumbledore walked at the back, asking Neville next to him.

Quirrell glanced at the troll, let out a weak sob, and clutched his chest tightly.

Snape bent down to look at the troll, with a serious expression on his face. Jerry felt nervous. He hadn't had time to dispose of the body yet, so he wouldn't be noticed, right?

But then I thought, unless I could keep hiding, sooner or later someone would be discovered.

It would be better to show it openly from the beginning and create an enigmatic image.

Now that I am trying to save people, even if the professors have doubts, they won't say anything.

In the future, if it is related to any vicious incident, I will find out that I am hiding my strength.

When the time comes, it will be difficult not to suspect that I am up to no good, and the situation will probably be even worse.

Thinking of this, Jerry quickly began to think of excuses in his mind, and at the same time quietly activated his skills...

[Elementary Performance Proficiency]

At this time, Professor McGonagall looked at the two of them angrily: "What the hell are you playing? Can any of you tell me why you two are here instead of attending the dinner up there?"

"Actually, I found Jerry and I wanted to talk to him alone..." Hermione stammered.

What the hell?

Don't sound like you're confessing!

Jerry felt like he had nothing to hide.

Different from the original work, Harry and Ron sneaked out knowing that there was a troll, so they tried to hide the truth.

The two of them really knew nothing about it - not attending the banquet did not violate school rules.

But now that Hermione has said so, there is no way Jerry can dismantle her.

He tried his best to look like he was used to it, as if girls often came to him alone, which made Hermione grit her teeth again...

She was just frightened by Professor McGonagall's angry look at first, and subconsciously felt that she had done something wrong.

By the time she came to her senses, the words had already been spoken. She couldn't say that she had lied just now, could she?

"Okay, Minerva," Dumbledore said calmly, "I have learned what happened from Mr. Longbottom. They were just worried about their friends, and -"

Dumbledore glanced at the troll's body meaningfully: "If it hadn't been for the timely discovery and prevention of Miss Granger and Mr. Yoder, I'm afraid even greater losses would have been suffered."

Professor McGonagall also reacted at this time, and was frightened for a while!

If Jerry and Hermione hadn't noticed the giant monster, let it wander in the corridor, and only ran into it when the students returned to the common room after the banquet...

She was worried about the safety of Jerry and Hermione just now, and caring was confusing, but she actually ignored this!

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but gasped: "You're right, Albus. Fortunately, Yodel and Granger are pretty good..."

At this time, Snape also straightened up and looked at Jerry with indifferent eyes: "Nice transformation spell, Mr. Yodel. You have done something that many adult wizards cannot do. I want to add it to Slytherin." Score 20 points."

"And Hermione." Jerry said hurriedly. "Without her levitation spell, I would have died at the hands of the troll."

"Really? That's quite interesting." Snape gave him a meaningful look, "Then Gryffindor will also get 20 points, and you can go."

Jerry was disturbed by that glance. He didn't know how many things Snape had found on the giant monster, and he wasn't sure how many strange special effects Snape had added to the giant monster through [Basic Black Magic Proficiency].

From the look on Snape's face, it was obvious that he had something to say to Dumbledore, and he wanted to stop and listen for a while, but Professor McGonagall had already begun to chase people away.

"Okay, kids, I'll take you to the school hospital. You must be scared..."

"Take Mr. Longbottom with you by the way," said Dumbledore. "Mrs. Pomfrey will give them a sound and dreamless night's sleep."

Jerry was still confused until he was pushed up the stairs by Professor McGonagall. None of the excuses he came up with were used. It was over like this?

……

In the corridor, Snape was about to say something when Dumbledore waved his hand to stop him.

He first waved his magic wand, and the troll's body disappeared without a trace, and then he summoned a gust of wind to blow away the stench.

"Alright, Severus, take your students back to the common room first. If you have any more questions, please come to my office."

Half an hour later, Snape arrived at the principal's office on time. The layout of the office was as before. Dumbledore was sitting at his desk, his eyes slightly closed.

When he heard the door open, he didn't even raise his head: "Tell me, what did you find just now?"

"You should have seen the giant monster's body, Dumbledore."

Dumbledore nodded calmly: "It's a pretty good transfiguration. Mr. Yoder should have turned the troll's stick into a nail or a sword or something, and then inserted it through the head of its original owner-"

"Don't play dumb, Dumbledore." Snape said impatiently, "Don't tell me you didn't see the wound that penetrated the troll's body -"