Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

As we all know, when playing cards only the winner feels tanosi.

Especially when the opponent locks up health and OTKs himself, it can be said that there is no gaming experience at all.

Benson felt much better after hearing Jerry say that this was just a trial version and would need to be adjusted according to actual conditions in the future.

'The legendary mage series must be weakened, it is best to strengthen the dragon family...'

Just when Benson consciously assumed the role of game designer, on the other side, Jerry described his ideas to Bojinbok.

There needs to be a duel disk that can project the monsters on the card, preferably with corresponding attack special effects and sound effects.

After hearing this, Bo Jinbok immediately said that it was not a technical problem. As long as there were enough painters and dubbing artists, it could be produced soon.

The money for the painters and dubbing artists was naturally paid by Ivan and the others, but thinking that not long ago their money was all his own, Bojin Bock felt a pang of heartache.

Of course, he didn't dare to show it at all. On the contrary, he had to pinch his nose to please Benson and the others.

In the past few days of communication with the boy, Bojinbok was shocked to learn that the boy was actually a first-year student at Hogwarts and not an old monster from somewhere.

Now he had to re-examine Benson.

He simply didn't believe that a first-grade kid could control an old man like Benson.

The greater possibility is that the child may indeed have some money, or his family may have some power.

Then he was targeted by Benson and deceived the boy's trust through sweet talk, such as making games to change the world.

Children, this is what they do.

On the surface, he was making games to play with him, but secretly he was using funds to recruit troops.

And because the nominal leader is also a teenager, even if the teenager knows the truth in the future, he will have to use the power of his family to cover it up.

Horror!

Bojinbok originally thought that he was evil enough, but now it seems that his evil is only reflected in making black magic props.

But Benson's evil is even more terrifying.

Now he no longer even had the thought of pleasing the boy.

He's just a puppet, there's no point in trying to please him, and he might even arouse Benson's resentment.

……

Although I don’t know why Bojin Bock’s attitude suddenly became cold.

It was much better than the awkward licking he had done before, and Jerry didn't care.

During the last few days of the holidays, Jerry went to visit Neville and Malfoy at St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Malfoy is recovering well and is said to be able to return to school after the year.

Jerry was shocked when he saw him.

The once thin and handsome young man is now on the verge of becoming like Crabbe and Goyle.

Nowadays, Malfoy is only a little thinner than his two followers. You can imagine how intimidating it will be when three people appear at the same time.

"Good morning, Jerry, did you come to see me?"

Seeing Jerry appear in the ward, Malfoy hurriedly put down the cauldron cake in his hand and said hello to him.

Because he spoke too hastily, Malfoy choked on the cake and coughed repeatedly.

A graceful lady sitting next to Malfoy was looking at him lovingly, and upon seeing this, she hurriedly handed over a glass of water.

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

"Good morning, Draco; good morning, ma'am." Jerry greeted politely.

"Are you Jerry Yoder?" Narcissa Malfoy said softly, with a look in her eyes, "I am Draco's mother, and he often told me about you."

Mrs. Malfoy has very fair skin, blond hair and sapphire eyes. She is very beautiful, but the expression on her face is quite indifferent, and it only changes slightly when she looks at Malfoy.

She looked curiously at Jerry, the boy who was always mentioned by her son.

He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high bridge of nose.The lips are just the right amount of thin to look smart but not mean.

If she were decades younger, I'm afraid she would be deeply fascinated by him...

and many more!

The one I am obsessed with is my son!

Mrs. Malfoy couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

His figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, his temperament is gentle but not sinister, and his black hair is neatly styled and tied back.

What is particularly eye-catching is the pair of breathtaking black eyes that make people unable to take their eyes away...

【Touch of the Abyss】

"..."

Mrs. Malfoy shook her head. She seemed to have seen something black moving in the boy's eyes.

'It must be an illusion. '

I have been taking care of Draco these days, and I am a little sleep deprived...

"You guys talk first, I'll go out for a while."

Mrs. Malfoy forced a smile and walked quickly out the door.

After leaving the room, she stared at her hands in confusion, which were trembling.

……

Seeing Mrs. Malfoy leaving in a hurry, Jerry didn't think too much and threw the gift box in his hand onto the bed.

"Christmas present, I hope it's not too late."

"Oh, I thought you forgot." Malfoy's voice was somewhat resentful, but he immediately became happy again.

He carefully opened the package and a box of chess pieces fell out.

Malfoy originally thought it was a wizard's chess set, but after opening it, he discovered that the chess pieces were all strangely shaped. He could only barely make out the little man wearing armor inside, and things like cars could be seen everywhere on the road. Those larger, He didn't recognize anything weirder.

"Three-Body War Chess," Jerry said. "The background story and rule book are all in the box."

Before he finished speaking, Malfoy had already taken out two pamphlets, one thin and one thick, from the box and started reading them eagerly.

While he was reading, Jerry naturally sat down on the chair that was still warm.

"I said, you have changed a lot recently." He held his chin and looked at Malfoy for a while, but couldn't help but say.

"What?" Malfoy didn't even look up.

"Well, how should I put it...much stronger than before."

"Yes, this accident made me understand something." Malfoy's words were full of emotion.

"The body is the basis for a wizard's strength."

"Look, if I hadn't been exercising since the beginning of school, this time alone would have been enough to kill me - no amount of magic would be of any use."

Did you actually say it was an accident...

It seems that Lucius hasn't told his son the truth yet.

Speaking of which, when I went to visit Neville just now, he burst into tears.

The Imperius Curse does not erase a person's memory. When the control is removed, the victim still remembers what happened during the period of control.

Neville told Jerry Voldemort their plan: Quirrell went to the school hospital to rest in the morning, and while Madam Pomfrey was away, he quietly transformed into another person and went to the Quidditch pitch and cursed Malfoy until it was confirmed. After Malfoy fell down, he slipped back quietly.

With the alibi, Dumbledore would not do anything to Quirrell even if he was suspicious. At most, he would only strengthen surveillance. However, Voldemort himself had already secretly visited the place and came to the new host he had chosen, which was Jerry.