Hogwarts: My Dark Lord Simulator

Chapter 29 My son Cedric is like Merlin

Human power is sometimes exhausted, but the power of heaven and earth is infinite.

In a low-demon world where the road ahead is cut off and the practice system is unclear, if you want to become a god, it is not enough to rely on the strength of one person.

Zhang Huowang knows this very well.

Therefore, this sea of ​​collective subconscious between reality and reality is the key to becoming a god.

The sea of ​​collective subconscious is the manifestation of the will of all living things on this planet.

If you want to conquer it and use its power to become a god, you must gain its approval.

And if you want to get its approval, you must get the heartfelt approval of all living beings in this world.

This is simply impossible for humans!

No one can be liked by all creatures, let alone respected, worshiped, and believed in.

But Zhang Huowang, who has a life simulation, can.

Obtaining countless gold galleons means countless lives and infinite possibilities.

So the first step in the great plan is to gain enough fame and fortune.

Gold galleons are the resources for cultivation, and reputation is the key to conquering the sea of ​​magic.

Once the foundation is laid firmly, the follow-up plan can be carried out.

A leader must be followed. As the source of talents and the cradle of growth for the entire British wizarding world, the young wizards of Hogwarts are the first team selected by Zhang Huowang.

It is foreseeable that the British wizarding world, and even the entire Blue Star, will be in a turmoil.

This is a change that begins in the wizarding world and will eventually spread to Muggles.

Change, unification, and conquest will be the main theme of the 20th century.

...

On the evening of the first day of Zhang Huowang's retreat, the British wizarding world had already set off a huge wave.

The cause of the huge wave comes from the light of Hogwarts, the sunshine boy Cedric.

After that night, Dumbledore asked all teachers and students to keep silent about Zhang Huowang.

But Cedric, who cherishes the spirit of chivalry, wanders in his own crumbling values ​​after seeing Zhang Huowang use black magic for the first time.

Finally, he wrote a letter to his old father.

A letter about Zhang Huowang and asking about black magic.

Coincidentally, Amos Diggory, the director of the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures at the Ministry of Magic, happened to be having a routine dinner with his Auror colleagues at the Ministry of Magic when he received the letter.

As a qualified father, Amos never gives up any opportunity to show off his outstanding son.

Therefore, Amos Diggory asked Auror Fiennes to read the letter in public.

"Dear father, I am in great pain right now..."

"My Chinese classmate named Zhang Huowang, who was born in an orphanage, used the rumored death curse to kill a giant monster..."

Fiennes didn't care at first, he just thought the name was familiar and thought it was to satisfy his old friend's little hobby.

Even when I read this, I just thought it was a joke.

So he also made a joke: "Amos, Cedric's ability to tell jokes is obviously not high."

Other colleagues had long been disgusted with Amos talking about his outstanding son all day long, and they all agreed when they heard this.

"How could an 11-year-old child use the most terrifying Death Curse among the three unforgivable curses?"

"That's right. Chinese people are recognized as Mudbloods in the Muggle world. How is that possible?"

"Cedric said that this Chinese named Zhang Huowang killed a mountain giant wearing dragon skin in a single fight?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"The combination of dragon skin and troll has high magic resistance, which is a wizard's nightmare! I'm afraid only Dumbledore has such strength."

"If Hogwarts had this level of teaching, British wizards would have unified the world long ago!"

While drinking and drinking, the members of the Ministry of Magic burst into laughter.

In the dim tavern, the old father Amos was furious!

"Why not!? My son Cedric has the appearance of Merlin! There is no way he can lie!"

The words were loud, the laughter of his colleagues was even louder, and the whole tavern was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Cedric is still young after all. It's normal for someone at this age to like to attract attention."

"Ah, yes, yes, Cedric, um, um..."

"Hahaha, Amos, you're in a hurry!"

An Auror who had always had a rift with Amos made even more sarcastic remarks.

"Merlin? That's ridiculous."

"Amos, they say that father and son are of the same blood, so do you think you are talented?"

As we all know, there is a huge contrast between Cedric's beautiful face and Amos' old face.

It's like being someone else's child.

So Amos became even more anxious. He slammed the huge beer glass on the table: "Why doesn't it count?"

"You don't believe it, do you?"

"Okay!" Amos wiped his face with his greasy sleeve and fiercely took out a small golden hourglass.

"The orphanage that child came from is not far from the tavern."

"If you are able, come with me and see! He must have learned black magic before entering school!"

As soon as the hourglass appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

They were extremely certain that this was an extremely precious time turner. Because of it, there would be no secrets in the wizarding world.

Time turner, originated from goblins.

As far as they know, except for some well-known pure-blood families, only a few are stored in the Ministry of Magic, and they are only used in major cases.

But I never thought that the Diggory family actually had a time turner.

"Go, why not go! I haven't experienced time travel yet!"

"Let's go together!"

With everyone laughing, they walked out of the tavern around Amos and rode a broomstick to the orphanage.

Because the time turner can only carry three people, Amos, Fiennes, and the sarcastic Auror were the first to experience time travel.

This looks like a whole night.

After Amos and the three came out, their faces were extremely pale!

The rest of the colleagues in the Ministry of Magic didn't pay much attention to it, and just regarded it as the sequelae of using the time turner.

As agreed, it was their turn to experience time travel next.

However, the pale Amos destroyed the precious hourglass in public and returned to the Ministry of Magic with the other two people overnight.

No one knew what Amos and the other three saw, and they didn't know what they were doing back at the Ministry of Magic.

All they knew was that at nine o'clock the next day, all the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic were dispatched, looking nervous.

These thousands of elite Aurors, riding their beloved broomsticks, whizzed past the roof of the Ministry of Magic.

This time the operation was led by Fudge, the Minister of Magic.

The destination of the action was the old castle at Hogwarts.

"Dumbledore! Hand over that terrorist!"

In front of everyone, Minister of Magic Fudge said this.

His face was pale and he looked frightened.

In front of him were the serious-looking professors of Hogwarts and the stunned little wizard in the castle.

Behind him were elite Aurors riding broomsticks, covering the sky, holding wands and standing ready.

But Headmaster Dumbledore wasn't there.

Fudge waited for twenty minutes, but Dumbledore didn't show up.

Finally, he couldn't help but put the wand to his throat and repeat it again.

An extremely loud sound came from Fudge's thick throat, covering the entire Hogwarts.

"Dumbledore! Hand over that terrorist!"

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