Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

Maybe it's because first-year students at Hogwarts rarely skip classes.

During the few hours of waiting, no one realized Zhang Huowang's unusual behavior.

It was not until lunch time that he successfully arrived at the door of the vice principal's office.

"Araho Cave is open!"

The small door opened smoothly, as if lubricated, without making a sound.

A homemade wand with its own hair as the core showed an unparalleled fit at this moment.

The vice-principal's office is very large, and the air is filled with a faint smell of burned grass, which is very pleasant.

The source of the smell is a dark fireplace.

Zhang Huowang stepped into it, glanced at the floo powder held tightly in his right hand, and said loudly: "Queen's Road!"

The fireplaces in villa complexes generally do not connect directly to the Floo network, so reciting the specific address is useless.

A green light exploded in the darkness, wrapping Zhang Huowang and arriving at his destination.

The address they arrived at was an empty bar, with thick black curtains on the windows, blocking the rare sunny day in London.

On the wall next to the wine cabinet, there is also a huge poster of Queen, the most famous rock band in England.

On the old gramophone, lead singer Freddy sang the chorus of "Bohemian Rhapsody" passionately.

"Queen's influence is such that not even wizards can escape it."

Zhang Huowang muttered, picked up a bottle of whiskey, threw down a few gold galleons and pushed out the door.

When you come to visit, you have to bring some gifts.

Although it was early autumn and midday, there was still a chill in the air.

Most of the wizards walking hurriedly on Queen's Road wearing various windbreakers are employees of the Ministry of Magic.

Zhang Huowang, who has sharp eyes, immediately saw the graceful figure standing in the fourth villa at No. 134 at the opposite door.

Under the beige windbreaker, her slim figure looks like a peach.

Underneath the long black hair, which was tied into a woman's bun, was a delicate face that looked like she was in her 20s, lightly painted with makeup and well-maintained.

At the end of his fair and slender index finger, he was holding a medium-sized vegetable basket with a box of eggs and a few tomatoes in it.

What a heartwarming picture!

"Oh, isn't this my dear aunt, Gu Shengqiu?"

Zhang Huowang smiled brightly and walked into the villa that was blessed with a Muggle expulsion spell before the young woman could.

Gu Shengqiu was stunned for a moment, then asked in surprise: "Are you Zhang Huowang?"

The young man nodded with a smile, and after looking around for a week, he sighed: "You are so rich and charming!"

"It seems that you had a very pleasant time while I was away."

The interior of the house can only be described in one word: a refined and elegant Chinese-style villa.

Isn't he a muggle?How could he not be affected by the Muggle Expelling Curse?

This scene was contrary to common sense, and the incident 11 years ago made Gu Shengqiu secretly vigilant.

"We're just getting by, the fire is strong, you can sit wherever you want."

"Your uncle may have to work overtime today and may not come back."

She quickly calmed down and acted like a matron. After closing the door, she poured a glass of orange juice for her nephew who was sitting on the sofa.

Zhang Huowang shook the whiskey in his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that my uncle is busy with official duties and rarely comes home."

"Auntie must be very lonely on weekdays."

"It happens and there's no rush. Let's have some wine and chat with my aunt for a while."

The 11-year-old boy's demeanor when he spoke was full of maturity and sophistication that did not match his age.

There is an old Eastern saying: When things go wrong, there must be a monster.

Gu Shengqiu suppressed the absurdity and horror in her heart, sat down next to the boy, and said apologetically: "That's a shame, Auntie doesn't know how to drink."

Does this mean you want me to leave?

Then I go?

Zhang Huowang smiled brightly and said, "There is a first time for everything, so you can learn from it!"

"After all, what happened 11 years ago..."

"Madam, you don't want your daughter to know either."

11 years ago... did he know?

lady?What does this little brat want to do?

Gu Shengqiu looked alert, the wand hidden in her sleeve pocket slipped quietly into her right hand, silently pointed at Zhang Huowang's forehead, and said coldly.

"I can not understand what you say!!"

The scene is tense.

Zhang Huowang smiled hoarsely, this lady was too impatient.

There is a layer of extreme iron armor attached to his body, which is enough to withstand Dumbledore's full blow. If you can break it, you win.

Opening the cork, pouring the fragrant whiskey into two frosted teacups, Zhang Huowang took a sip with a smile and said softly.

"Why do you make me look like a bad person?"

"It seems that I guessed it right. The death of my parents is indeed inseparable from you."

Gu Shengqiu was silent for a few seconds, and then the curse suddenly activated: "Collapse!"

As the magic power surged, the red light hit Zhang Huowang's forehead hard.

"Thorn."

With a harsh sound, the blue and white light flashed away, crushing the magic spell into dots of red light.

Zhang Huowang likes it best when they fight over a disagreement!

He smiled solemnly, and cast an ultimate armor spell with his backhand, turning into a dazzling blue-white light shield, trapping his dear aunt in it.

This is... the Iron Armor Curse! ?Is there such a usage?

Silent casting! ?Plus wandless casting! ?

Among the elite Aurors, few can master it!

Gu Shengqiu was shocked and fired several magic spells one after another: curse to stop, thunderbolt explosion and so on.

However, the blue-white light shield in front of him only had a few ripples.

It's still there!

Gu Shengqiu wiped her sweat out of breath, and was surprised when her nephew's voice came again.

"Ma'am, don't work alone."

"Where is your husband? I suggest you inform him."

"Some things are only interesting if you do them in front of him."

Zhang Huowang smiled brightly, glanced at the wand in Gu Shengqiu's right hand, and placed a glass of whiskey on his left hand.

"Drink, I will be angry if you don't...don't make me say it a second time."

The boy's voice was full of bad taste, which made Gu Shengqiu shudder.

Is there any drug in the wine?

She gritted her teeth, raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp, her head suddenly felt dizzy.

Sure enough, this young man is up to no good!

"Clap clap clap!"

Of course Zhang Huowang did not take any drugs. He clapped his hands with a look of shock on his face: "This wine is 70 degrees! Madam, it's a huge amount!"

"Hurry up and call uncle. Use a roaring letter or Zhang Sanfei to spell? Either way will work."

Zhang Huowang paused and said with a smile: "Otherwise, I will have to go to Zhang Qiu again and ask her to help."

"Madam, you don't want your daughter to see you like this."

Has he met Zhang Qiu?

How is Zhang Qiu doing now, right?

No, no, that's Hogwarts, one of the safest places in the world!

As long as Dumbledore is here, no matter how powerful this nephew is, he can't change the world!

But I'm still worried...

Cold sweat poured out, soaking Gu Shengqiu's inner clothes, making her very uncomfortable.

She swallowed hard and was about to write a letter when she heard the door open.

Zhang Huowang turned around and saw a familiar tall figure.

Haha, my dear uncle is back.