The Fake Dark Wizard of Hogwarts

Hagrid stood on the edge of the black lake, the lantern in his hand emitting a dim glow. The Hogwarts Express was parked on the train track in front of him.

Ole got out of the car. The shape of Hogwarts Castle was particularly conspicuous in the dim night sky. This ancient castle welcomed a new class of students.

Hagrid greeted everyone to get on the boat. Ole stood on the bow and looked at a huge tentacle swimming vaguely under the black lake. The sound of the surging water made people feel a little uneasy.

Suddenly a huge tentacle came out of the water, and Ole's boat was thrown into the sky by the tentacle.The huge sound attracted the attention of Professor McGonagall on the shore, and the waves raised by the tentacles capsized almost everyone's boats.

Ole's heart skipped a beat and he jumped up from the boat. The boat was kicked back to the water by the force of his jump.

"The boat is coming." Ole recited the flying spell. Black mist overflowed from the tip of the wand, and a huge black ghost hand flew over with the boat. Ole controlled the ghost hand to catch him and flew the boat to the shore. side.

Professor McGonagall's eyes widened when he saw Olai flying over. Because Olai shouted very loudly, Professor McGonagall also heard the spell, but the scene in front of him didn't look like the effect of the flying curse?

Professor McGonagall rubbed her eyes to make sure she saw it correctly, then she remembered that there were other little wizards in the lake. She quickly waved her wand and turned the boat into wooden hands to lift the little wizard onto the shore.

The soaked little wizards walked onto the shore one by one with pale faces, and some of them were in poor health and were still sneezing.

Professor McGonagall walked into the auditorium with the wet little wizards. Dumbledore, who was sitting at the main seat, almost spit out the drink in his mouth. All the little wizards were dried with a flick of the elder wand.

"Welcome to Hogwarts!" Professor McGonagall didn't look very good after experiencing the outrageous incident just now. She took out the sorting hat and stopped talking.

"The sorting ceremony will begin next." Dumbledore stood up from the main seat and announced the start of the ceremony.

After the Sorting Hat finished singing its lame song, Professor McGonagall stood up again, took the parchment and started calling names.

"Hannah Abbott" The iron-clad Hannah was indeed the first one to be read, "Hufflepuff".

Harry, who was standing next to Ole, began to subconsciously rub his palms again. He didn't know whether it was because he was nervous about the sorting, or because he was frightened by Snape's piercing eyes.

Soon it was Ole's turn, and the Sorting Hat on the stool seemed reluctant to let Ole put it on.

"How long have you practiced black magic to have such a pure dark wizard aura?" Ole was confused by the Sorting Hat's question, but he could probably guess that the system's special effects were at work.

"I have never practiced black magic. It may be your misunderstanding."

"Come on, who are you fooling?" The Sorting Hat twisted on Ole's head a few times, and reluctantly shouted: "Slytherin!"

When Ole stood up, he looked back out of habit and happened to see the Sorting Hat squeezing its face towards Dumbledore.

On the Slytherin table, Malfoy stared at Ole with unkind eyes, but his two followers were still stuffing things into their mouths.

After everyone was sorted into colleges, the prefects of each college led the freshmen back to their dormitories.

The Sorting Hat in the principal's office was talking to Dumbledore, "You said he is not a pure-blood wizard? Dumbledore, are you kidding? How can there be black magic for him to learn in an ordinary orphanage?"

"But that's the fact. I asked someone to investigate him."

"But although he has a strong aura of dark magic, I can feel his heart. Maybe he is very suitable for Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, but that kind of terrifying aura of dark magic, even that Tom doesn't have it. degree."

"His life experience is very similar to Tom's, but I don't want to make the same mistake again. I can't treat him the same way I treated Tom."

The sound of footsteps interrupted Dumbledore's thoughts, and Professor McGonagall walked in slowly.

"Professor Dumbledore, I want to talk to you about this boy Ole."

After Professor McGonagall told Dumbledore about Ole's deeds on the Black Lake, Dumbledore also showed a rare expression of surprise.

"You said that the magic spells he releases are different from ordinary people. This can somewhat explain the aura of black magic on his body. Maybe this is a different kind of talent?"

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In the Slytherin lounge, Malfoy stopped in front of Ole, and his two followers also gathered around him.

"Mudblood! How dare you fool me with fluorescent flashes?"

"I didn't say what kind of curse it was, but you ran away when you saw the green light. I thought you had some kind of mental illness?"

Malfoy's face turned red with anger, he pointed his wand at Ole, and shouted angrily, "You dare to duel me!"

Ole shrugged helplessly, waved his wand and the black ghost hand appeared again, directly holding Malfoy's collar and flying away.

"This thing is really easy to use."

Ole was thinking this when he suddenly fell to the ground. It turned out that Malfoy's leg stopped dead and hit him.

Ole barely managed to hold himself up and hit Malfoy with a stunner. His two followers ran out chasing Malfoy who was knocked away.

Surprisingly, there were no strange special effects when he fainted, and it looked much safer, but then Ole's idea was rejected.

Malfoy's wail almost pierced Ole's eardrums, and his howling like a killing pig also drew Snape out of the office.

An old bat dressed in black robes came out with his "wings" flapping. The wrinkles on his face almost squeezed his facial features together.

After throwing Malfoy to the infirmary, the old bat called Ole into the office. It was impossible for the old bat to look good on this student who made trouble on the first day of school.

"I dare to have a private fight with my classmates on the first day of school. I need an explanation."

"It was Malfoy who provoked me first."

However, after seeing that Snape was not satisfied with this answer, Ole had to take another dose of strong medicine if he wanted to avoid punishment.

"He even had the nerve to call me a Mudblood!"

Veins popped up on Snape's face when he heard this word. He squeezed out a sentence through his teeth and said: "Twenty points from Slytherin! After Malfoy recovers from his injury, come to my place for confinement. You can go back."

The word mudblood really irritated Snape a lot. The breakdown of his relationship with Lily was largely due to this word.

Ole walked out of Snape's office, returned to the dormitory, and checked the system panel.

Ole Carlson

Wizard Level: 1 (1%)

Magic: fluorescent flash, fainting, flying spell

System resident special effects: Junior Dark Wizard special effects

Looking at the new magic that appeared on the panel, Ole also understood that as long as it was released once, it would be added to the panel.