Hogwarts: I will never become the Dark Lord

"He asked you whether Vincent Martin wanted to live or die!"

"Did this little guy really say that? Is he really that confident?"

Rozier nodded. "He probably already has a plan! We'll just have to wait and see. After all, you can't lead the UMNO party without some strength and methods!"

"But Rozier, he's all alone. Should we secretly help him out?"

"No need. Lord Grindelwald has given instructions: just protect his life. If that little guy really comes looking for you... it's up to you!"

Hearing Rozier's words, everyone couldn't help but sigh. In truth, everyone knew perfectly well that, no matter how unwilling they were to face it, they had all entered old age, and even their lord, Grindelwald, was no exception.

Therefore, they urgently need a young, energetic, capable, and resourceful new leader to lead UMNO forward.

I hope Lord Grindelwald made the right choice!

……

The Paris base of the Apostles.

Jerry arrived at the base wearing the black hooded coat that Catherine had prepared for him.

"Lord Blackwing, what are your orders?"

"Summon André Albert to see me; I have important matters to discuss with you!"

Not long after, André Albert, the head of the French Apostles, came to Jerry.

"Lord Blackwing, what brings you to me?"

"Inform your apostles to impersonate members of the Malay Party for the next few days, and then stage an attack on Vincent Martin. Remember to make a big fuss, understand?"

“My lord, it’s easy to get rid of Vincent Martin; we have someone infiltrated within the Ministry of Magic.”

“You just need to do as I say! That’s what headquarters wants too,” Jerry said. “Remember, I want to make a big fuss, not actually attack Vincent Martin!”

Chapter 77 Grindelwald, you're still too conservative!

"Breaking news! Breaking news! The Head of the Auror Office at the Ministry of Magic has been attacked by a mysterious dark wizard!"

"According to reports, last night in the city center, Vincent Martin, the head of the Auror office at the Ministry of Magic, was suddenly attacked while handling a case involving the illegal possession of magical items. The Aurors have launched a full investigation..."—Daily Alchemy.

"Vincent Martin, head of the Auror office at the Ministry of Magic, was attacked by a dark wizard last night, but fortunately was not injured..." — Daily Prophet.

"Vincent Martin, head of the Auror office at the Ministry of Magic, was attacked by a black man last night and his fate is currently unknown. According to reliable sources, the reason Vincent Martin was attacked by the black man is because he is a racial racist..." - Merlin Times.

"Ministry of Magic official Vincent Martin was attacked and killed last night..."

"According to reliable sources, Vincent Martin was attacked because of a conflict with a black wizard from a Muggle family..."

……

"boom!"

In the Auror office of the French Ministry of Magic, Vincent Martin, holding today's newspaper, was overcome with rage after reading the various false reports about himself. He slammed his teacup to the ground.

The crisp cracking sound echoed in the empty office, and his fat jiggled with each movement.

"You bunch of useless trash, haven't you found those dark wizards yet?"

"Director, this happened too suddenly, and the other party didn't leave any clues."

“This is definitely retaliation from the UMNO,” Vincent Martin said angrily through gritted teeth. “Immediately gather your forces and hunt down all remaining UMNO members!”

Vincent Martin knew perfectly well that although he had made many enemies over the years in order to climb to a high position, the people who hated him the most and wanted to kill him in the street were none other than the UMNO party.

He knew the UMNO's methods all too well. He had betrayed them and caused the deaths of many UMNO members, so they would definitely not let him off the hook.

Therefore, Vincent Martin has been very cautious over the years, and wherever he goes, he always brings a group of Aurors with him to protect him.

……

"Everyone is here!"

Jerry, who was engrossed in creating alchemical items in the alchemy room, was suddenly interrupted by Rozier, who took him to an underground conference room in the manor.

When Jerry entered the conference room, he found that in addition to the four people he had met before, including Abernathy and Najel, there were two unfamiliar faces.

Seeing the serious expressions on everyone's faces, Jerry understood why they had come to him: it was about his apostle impersonating a member of the Malay Party to attack Vincent Martin.

"Mr. Green, you should know why we've called you here today!"

“Of course!” Jerry didn’t keep them in suspense and said directly, “I made them do it, so what do you want?”

"Mr. Green, you wouldn't be trying to force us to take action and get rid of Vincent Martin using this method, would you?"

Najel asked, puzzled. Although they hadn't spent much time with Jerry, they all knew very well that they couldn't underestimate Jerry because of his age. The ruthless methods he used were unlike those of an eleven or twelve-year-old child!

Therefore, Najel and the others were not very convinced that Jerry would be the kind of person who would use such low-level methods.

"Actually, everyone knows why Gellert Grindelwald sent me to France. So, gentlemen, do you think I'm that stupid? That I would resort to such methods?"

"You don't need to worry about this for now. Just continue with what you're doing. If anything happens, I'll let you know in advance."

"Excuse me, Mr. Green, please give us a reason. Not just anyone can impersonate a member of the UMNO!"

Sitting in the conference room chair, Jerry didn't say a word, but suddenly placed his hand on the table and tapped it lightly twice.

"Boom! Boom!"

With those two strikes, the temperature inside the conference room suddenly rose, and raging blue flames spread wildly, instantly trapping everyone inside.

"I wonder if this reason is enough!"

"Hiss!" Everyone in the conference room was startled by the sudden appearance of the blue flame.

As members of the Basilisk Party, everyone present was extremely familiar with the blue flame, but they never imagined that the person who cast this spell would be Jerry Green.

The notoriously violent Li Huo, under Jerry's control, was like a docile lamb, allowing him to play with it at will, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

This...this guy is twelve years old!!

After recovering from their shock, everyone looked at Jerry, whose expression remained unchanged and who still had a smile on his face, and suddenly felt a surge of joy. Their eyes became even more respectful towards Jerry.

With only one thought in his mind, Lord Grindelwald certainly made the right choice!

“Mr. Green, what a beautiful spell!” Nigel said excitedly. “What do you need us to do?”

"I really need to show my strength appropriately," Jerry thought to himself as he looked at everyone.

"Everyone, do you still remember our slogan?"

"For the greater good!"

Jerry nodded. "So, I need you to continue lying in wait. Now is not the time for you to make your move!"

Everyone was surprised to hear Jerry's words. They had thought that Jerry would ask them to help complete Lord Grindelwald's two tasks!

"What, after lying low for so many years, you can't even wait this long now?"

"Of course not, but Mr. Green, do you really not need our help?"

“No need for that now, just do your own thing.” With that, Jerry left the meeting room and returned to the alchemy room.

……

“Rozier, does Mr. Green really not need our help?” Kraft asked after Jerry left.

"Just continue what you were doing before. He definitely has his own plans. Don't forget, he's not just a member of the Grindelwald family!"

"You mean the Apostles? But there must be Apostles lurking within the Ministry of Magic. Mr. Grimm's mission is actually quite simple, so why is he going to such lengths?"

Rozier shook his head. "He probably has other plans of his own!"

"I'm getting more and more excited now. Jerry Green, whom Lord Grindelwald and Mr. Dumbledore have been grooming together, is the future successor of the Vigilante Party!"

……

Jerry certainly had his own plans!

To be honest, Jerry thinks Grindelwald is too conservative!

Stealing one thing from the Secret Service is still stealing, and stealing two things is still stealing, so why not go big, like emptying out the French Secret Service!

Chapter 78 Magical Items for Free

In the dead of night, the Apostle Base was completely silent. Moonlight shone through the clouds, casting a soft, silvery glow on the base's buildings.

"Lord Blackwing, you've arrived!"

Inside the office, Jerry, now in his Black Wing form, carefully examined the documents handed to him by André Albert.

Twenty minutes later, Jerry put down the documents in his hand and asked, "How's the plan going?"

"Don't worry, sir, the plan is going better than we expected! Yesterday we attacked Vincent Martin again, this time disguised as a member of the Mughal Party. Now the old man is like he's been scared out of his wits, and he's arranged for over fifty Aurors to protect him."

Jerry was also somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that Vincent Martin, at his advanced age, would still be so afraid of death. Apart from the Aurors dispatched abroad, the French Magic Headquarters only had about eighty resident Aurors. He hadn't expected that this old man would take away nearly 70% of them at once!

“Furthermore, our informants within the Ministry of Magic have sent word that the French Minister of Magic will be making a secret visit to Denmark tomorrow morning, and twenty Aurors will be transferred there as well,” André Albert continued.

"Is the information reliable?" Jerry pressed.

“Absolutely reliable,” André Albert replied confidently.

After receiving the answer, Jerry fell into deep thought, and after a moment said, "Notify the men below to take action tomorrow night!"

……

The following evening, Jerry sat in a café not far from the entrance to the French Ministry of Magic, secretly watching the apostles enter the Ministry in batches.

Blackwing's identity needed to be kept secret, and he had to wear a black hooded coat every time he appeared, which was too conspicuous. Therefore, Jerry did not choose to follow the Apostle, but instead came to the hall of the French Ministry of Magic alone under the real identity of Jerry Green.

"Hello, ma'am, I'm looking for Mr. Ross!"

Upon arriving at the reception desk, Jerry made full use of his good looks, pretending to be well-behaved and cute, and politely asked...

"Son, are you looking for Ross? He's out on business for a while and won't be back for some time."

Just as Jerry had expected, the lady at the reception desk let him in without hesitation after seeing the "cute" Jerry, and then took him to the reception office.

After all, who would have thought that this polite, well-behaved, and adorable eleven or twelve-year-old wizard would be thinking of buying their Department of Mysteries for free!