Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

Zhang Huowang was startled, looking at Hermione's little face, feeling inexplicably in a daze.

When he died in his previous life, there was a kind girl who stood in front of him like this.

She was his favorite girl among all the schools he funded. He watched her walk out of the Hope Primary School in Daliangshan with his own eyes, watched her fall in love, get married and have children.

If the age difference hadn't been less than 20 years, he would have adopted her instead of calling her brother and sister.

However, this girl was taken away by a bullet.

one meter.

The giant monster firmly caught the mace falling from high altitude and swung it with his right arm!

The powerful force even brought out a hurricane.

next moment.

A blinding blue-white light curtain suddenly spread, wrapping Hermione inside.

"Oh!"

A huge crash echoed in the auditorium.

The light curtain shook for a while and quickly dimmed, but it was still not broken.

Smoke and dust were everywhere, blocking all sight.

...

at the same time.

In the bathroom on the second floor.

Dumbledore held a large roll of toilet paper tightly, squatted on the toilet, and knocked weakly on the door.

"Snape, are you okay?"

"Didn't you say that the troll would come to the bathroom on the second floor? Why has there been no movement for so long?"

"I don't know, Dumbledore."

Snape's tone completely collapsed, his voice filled with despair.

The greatest white wizard and greatest pharmacist of this century were actually knocked over by a small bottle of potion.

"Grumpy..."

Dumbledore sighed comfortably: "If you don't go out, I'm afraid something will happen."

"Speaking of this potion, do you have any way to solve it?"

The old man tried to get up many times, but the violent peristalsis of his intestines made him almost collapse, and he could not even move a finger.

"Grumpy..."

Snape closed his eyes, felt it, and replied: "It can't be solved for the time being. This potion is very weird. It seems to act on magic power."

"According to my estimation, the effect of this medicine can last for two and a half hours."

Dumbledore was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I hope Zhang Huowang can take action."

Snape sighed: "Yeah, I hope he can take action."

Immediately, both of them realized something was wrong.

Why did he also hope that Zhang Huowang would take action?

Could it be that Dumbledore also knows the identity of the prophet Zhang Huowang?

Could it be that Snape also knew that Zhang Huowang could compete with me?

Compared to Dumbledore, Snape was still relatively young, so he couldn't help but test it first.

"Actually, the first time I saw him, I admired him inexplicably."

Dumbledore was silent for a while: "He has always been the student I admire most."

Snape's mind was a little confused: "Aren't you the ones you admire most about Tom and Harry?"

Dumbledore:...

After the smoke cleared, there was silence in the auditorium.

All wizards, including the giant monster, looked at Zhang Huowang and the slightly dim blue-white light curtain in disbelief.

When will the Iron Armor Curse be able to withstand attacks from monsters with high magic resistance like trolls? ?

Moreover, he is still a child!

Gu Shengqiu also turned pale, obviously thinking of something bad.

Little Hermione was completely stunned.

Zhang Huowang is very calm. Other people's iron armor spells can't work, but he is not someone else.

He didn't look at the dazed troll, but stared at Hermione.

Just now, his cold heart heated up in vain.

However, this is very abnormal.

I once killed chickens in an orphanage for six years, and my heart has long been as cold as my knife.

Love robbery?

This should be an accident!

Zhang Huowang came to a conclusion and pulled Hermione aside, no longer looking at her.

The little girl only felt a little wronged. Is this a man?

Zhang Huowang glanced around the auditorium, and finally his eyes locked on Quirrell, who was pretending to be fainted.

If nothing else, the cause of his death should come from this Voldemort.

"I just want to live quietly."

The young man's voice was cold and calm.

But the wizards present felt a little chilled in their hearts, and even the troll with low IQ couldn't help but take a step back.

It's not that they are timid, it's that this Chinese boy is too weird.

Zhang Huowang continued: "But there is always someone who doesn't want me to live in peace."

Zhang Huowang was referring to the God of Death, but Quirrell apparently misunderstood.

Quirrell finally couldn't hold it back anymore, opened his eyes, and saw that the young man had retracted his gaze from him.

There was a sharp pain in my mind, and Voldemort's voice came again.

"According to the plan, Stullo should have arrived in the Forbidden Forest."

"That dirty goblin Figuro should be coming to the auditorium as well."

"Although Dumbledore is not in the Great Hall for some reason, you still have to be careful not to be exposed."

Quirrell nodded quickly in his heart, and the boy's third sentence came to his ears.

"Do you think this giant monster can hurt me!?"

Zhang Huowang said calmly, looking at the giant monster that was ready to move, the killing intent in his heart was ready to burst out.

He has always been aware that he is in charge of a system and that his life is full of possibilities.

So all he thinks about is surviving until the day when he has the power to suppress everything.

He has been suppressing his heart as a native of the motherland, controlling his desires, and not changing the plot to ensure maximum safety.

But today, death has come and fate has revealed its fangs.

this is nothing.

But Hermione's actions were most likely the God of Death amplifying her inner affection for Zhang Huowang.

This undoubtedly aroused Zhang Huowang's inner desire for protection, but it also touched his inner instinct.

"What I hate most is when others use my emotions to trick me!"

Zhang Huowang said with a ferocious smile, took out his homemade magic wand, and raised it towards the giant monster from a distance with a solemn expression.

Do you love him? So and so, I won’t pretend anymore!

I'll arrange a forgetting spell for each of you later.

Professor McGonagall had an unpleasant premonition in her heart. This scene seemed to be beyond Dumbledore's expectations.

"Avada eats the big melon!!!!!"

Extreme Death Curse!

The ghosts of injustice roared, and all the ghosts in this castle were trembling.

The entire auditorium was filled with dazzling green light.

That's not a beam of light, it's the sun.

With Zhang Huowang as the center, the green sun endlessly releases scorching rays.

The soul of the giant monster turned into something visible to the naked eye. It was pulled out of the body inch by inch by the huge gravity. In the painful wail, it was all turned into nutrients for the Death Curse.

But the strange thing is that other people enveloped by the sun are not affected at all.

What kind of magic control is this! ?

I have never seen such a death curse before!

Quirrell, or rather Voldemort, opened his eyes severely.

He realized that he seemed to have made a wrong decision.

The wizards in the audience watched all this in stunned silence.

Did this Chinese boy cast something like black magic just now, or was it the most notorious death curse?

But isn't he an 11-year-old freshman?

Still a freshman at Hufflepuff House!

Filius Flivi, the Head of Ravenclaw, held Professor Rasprout's hand numbly.

"The death curse you taught him?"

Professor Sprout replied blankly: "I'm not, I haven't."

"Isn't he from your Hufflepuff house?"

Professor Sprout thought of the conversation with Dumbledore that day. It was the glory of Hufflepuff that was far away...

She nodded sadly: "...Yes, standard Hufflepuff."

Hearing this, the other professors and wizards all turned around and looked at Professor Sprout's pudgy body with absurd expressions on their faces.

Crazy, you call this Hufflepuff! ?