Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

Looking at the man's battered back, Jerry couldn't bear it anymore.

"Well, Jerry, you are welcome to come to my house anytime if you have time." Daphne said hurriedly, and then followed her father.

Jerry watched them disappear at the end of the field, then turned back to the auditorium.

The number of people in the auditorium is now much smaller than at noon, but the food is still as rich.

After Jerry had a full meal, he strolled to the kitchen.

The house elves were quite enthusiastic and rushed to stuff candies and cookies into his pockets.

After Jerry told them his request, several elves left like a gust of wind.

After a while, they trotted over carrying a big bag.

There were about a dozen roasted turkeys inside, and according to them, they had magic preservation and dustproofing on them to ensure that the smell would not change when they returned to the orphanage.

Another enjoyable evening.

The next day, when Jerry returned to the orphanage, it was already dark.

Not seen for half a year, the dog hole in the corner has not been repaired and is left there alone.The railings were as rusty as ever, and there were several morning glory vines climbing up. I don’t know which little naughty boy planted them, or maybe the seeds were picked up by birds.

This gave Jerry a strange sense of intimacy, just like the broken corridor light in front of his house a long time ago. After returning home after a semester, he found that it was still broken and covered with a layer of cobwebs.

There were dots of light shining through the window. Jerry took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened a crack, and a little head poked out.

"Good evening, Erin," Jerry said with a smile.

The little girl with white hair and red eyes suddenly covered her mouth, tears flashing in her eyes.

Backing up and sprinting, Jerry felt a sharp blow to his abdomen and almost vomited out all the snacks on the train.

"Are you crazy?"

"Why don't you send a letter back?" The little girl buried her face in Jerry's clothes and said dullly.

Ah this...

There is no Muggle post office in Hogwarts!

Jerry could only smile bitterly: "Sorry."

"Hmph, I forgive you."

After hugging her for a while, the little girl let go of her hand with a hum and ran towards the house.

"Lisa! Lisa! Brother Jerry is back!"

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps, and an old lady appeared at the door.

Compared with when Jerry left, Mrs. Lisa's waist is slightly bent, and her hair is also turning from gray to completely white.

Jerry recalled another Christmas Eve 11 years ago, when he was lying in swaddling clothes, cold and hungry.

Just when he thought he would die here, Lisa picked him up and raised him.

In 11 years, he witnessed with his own eyes that Mrs. Lisa changed from still charming to old, and time passed extremely fast on her.

Jerry felt his voice choked: "I'm back."

Mrs. Lisa smiled: "Well, welcome back."

……

Jerry's return caused a stir in the orphanage.

However, he also found that his prestige seemed to have declined to a certain extent after not seeing him for half a year.

These guys are not afraid of me anymore, and a boy named Tom is even more naughty.

Thinking of the other Tom, Jerry couldn't help but give him two personality-modifying punches from Bang Bang.

Tom cried very sadly, but when Jerry took out the turkey and candy from Hogwarts, he came over honestly.

"This must be expensive, right?" Mrs. Lisa looked at him worriedly, "I know you are not short of money, but you can't spend it recklessly if you have money."

"This is brought from school, it doesn't cost anything."

This caused another burst of exclamation, especially when they knew that Jerry's every meal was basically of this level, and they even vowed to go to the same school that Jerry went to in the future.

The idea is good, but there has been no magic riot in so many years, so the hope is probably very slim...

etc!Magic riot?

Jerry suddenly remembered that he seemed to have never experienced a magic riot, otherwise he would not have thought that he was traveling through an ordinary world.

Could it be that he is now taking the blame for all the magic riots?

……

The next day, when Jerry was awakened by the first ray of sunshine in the morning, he climbed out of bed sleepily. The first thing he saw was a large pile of packages at the foot of the bed.

Most of them were candies and snacks given by the girls. Jerry picked through them and put away the less strange ones, preparing to distribute them to the children later.

Hermione gave him a booklet - "Justice Must Win: On the Inevitability of the Mysterious Man's Failure". Well, it can be used as an instant noodle cover.

What Malfoy gave was a small model of the Quidditch pitch. Just tap it with your wand, and the little man inside would automatically fly up and start a game.

He appears to be recovering well and his love of Quidditch remains unaffected.

Jerry thought about finding time to visit him and bring him his gifts.

Daphne also gave her a book called "Pure Blood Glory", which introduced the so-called "28 most sacred pure blood families".

It was thick and heavy and couldn't be used as an instant noodle cover, so Jerry threw it into the corner.

Neville gave him a looking glass, which can be used to guard against people with bad intentions around him.

However, this speculum seems to be broken. It kept buzzing as soon as I took it out of the box.Jerry put it back in the box.

What Mrs. Lisa gave as a gift was a sweater she knitted by herself. It was dark gray in color and had several connected white diamond patterns on the front. It was no less impressive than the big-name brands sold outside.

At the bottom was a pile of Christmas cards. Looking at the messy graffiti on them, Jerry smiled and carefully put them away.

But I didn’t seem to see a gift from the little girl Irene. In the past years, she would always give some “unique” things, such as stockings that I don’t know she has ever worn before, and handkerchiefs with a strange style and feel. Jerry didn’t dare. There is also a photo album full of his photos - she doesn't know where she got it from, and Jerry himself has no memory of it.

Jerry looked through the pile of packages again and was relieved after confirming that Erin's name was not there.

Finally, I no longer have to receive those weird things.

When Jerry went downstairs around nine o'clock, the children were already noisily gathered around the living room table.After Jerry threw the candies over, naturally there was another rush.

Erin climbed down from the chair and came to Jerry's side. She carefully looked around and found that the children's attention was attracted by the candies, and then whispered to Jerry.

"Brother Jerry, I have some good news to tell you later as a Christmas gift."