Hogwarts: I will never become the Dark Lord

"Heh heh! Professor Lockhart, I hope you have another way to leave!" Jerry thought to himself.

……

The next morning, Jerry returned the wand that he had repaired with the Elder Wand the night before to Ron.

"It's really fixed! That's amazing!" Ron took his wand, waved it, and then carefully touched the wand, finding no trace of breakage.

“Hey, look at Lockhart!” Neville said, coming over.

When the group looked up, Lockhart was still Lockhart, but now he had several scratches on his face.

"Hehe! His smile probably won't win him an award this time!"

“Jerry, what did you do yesterday…” Hermione asked curiously.

Jerry didn't hide anything and told them what had happened.

"Jerry, you're so naughty!" Hermione laughed and patted Jerry on the shoulder.

……

For the next few days, everything was peaceful at Hogwarts, and Voldemort's notebook did not cause any trouble.

Jerry wasn't in a hurry; he was waiting for Fox to rise from the ashes.

Although he has the ability to speak Parsley, it's a bootleg version after all. He can talk to the Basilisk, but whether he can control it is unknown. Therefore, he needs Fox's help, since the Basilisk can kill anyone it glares at!

As for Voldemort's notebook, he wasn't in a hurry either. The apostles would take care of it, and even if he got his hands on it, absorbing it would be troublesome and too slow!

Ravenclaw's tiara is probably also in the hands of the Apostles; Jerry has been searching the Room of Requirement for almost a year without finding it.

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On a weekend afternoon, Hermione went to the library, and Jerry, feeling bored, wandered around the Black Lake.

"Why are you alone today? Isn't that little girl with you?"

Standing on the dock, looking down at Jerry underwater, he was startled by a sudden sound and almost lost his footing and fell into the water.

"Phew! It's you! You suddenly appeared behind me again..." Jerry turned around and saw Grindelwald standing on the shore not far from him.

"Is it alright for you to just show up like this?" Jerry asked after glancing around and making sure no one else was around.

“I’m an old relic. There are very few people in this world who recognize me! And even if they do, so what? Believe me, if I stood in front of Fudge, he would pretend not to see me and then turn around and cry and make a scene to go find Albus!”

Wow! That's so cool! Jerry thought to himself.

"I still don't understand. You've all kept this hidden for so many years, how come you suddenly seem so indifferent? Last time in Diagon Alley, Dumbledore even talked about my relationship with him..."

"Jerry!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an urgent shout.

Jerry turned around and saw Hermione running towards him anxiously.

"Quick, Hermione's coming! You'd better hide... hide..."

Jerry looked at Grindelwald, who was standing still with a smile on his face, and felt dizzy and incredulous.

What's going on? Is it the end of the world?

Dumbledore is one thing, but why are you, Grindelwald, making no attempt to hide your true intentions today? Strictly speaking, you're a fugitive now!

"Jerry, I've finally found you!" Hermione said breathlessly after running all the way here.

Hermione, slow down!

“Something’s happened… Um, Jerry, who is this?” Hermione, who had just caught her breath, was about to explain why she had come when she saw the old man standing next to Jerry.

“Hello, Miss Granger, I am Jerry’s grandfather!” Grindelwald spoke before Jerry could even speak.

“This… Jerry…” Hermione was also a little confused. Wasn’t Jerry’s grandfather Dumbledore?

"Uh, our house is a bit messy!" Jerry's lips twitched.

"Jerry, you go ahead with your work! I'll come find you again next time. Goodbye, Miss Granger!"

After Grindelwald left a huge crater, he teleported away, leaving Jerry alone, unsure how to explain to Hermione.

……

On a hillside not far away, Grindelwald watched Jerry and Hermione's figures, a smile on his face as he reminisced about the past.

"Hmm?" Just as he was about to leave, he paused and turned to look in the direction behind the tree.

"Come out!"

"Clap clap clap! As expected of Mr. Grindelwald!"

"Have we met somewhere before, Apostle?" Grindelwald asked, looking at the somewhat familiar figure before him.

"Of course, you forgot, we met in Egypt three years ago!"

"Is that so? May I ask your name?"

“Apostle Archbishop Kevin Ferris!”

Grindelwald looked at the person who had suddenly appeared before him, and was a little confused about his purpose in coming here!

"The apostles are getting bolder and bolder; they even dare to come to Hogwarts!"

“Sir, you are indeed very capable, but I dared to come here because I have made thorough preparations. Moreover, I am here to seek cooperation, to cooperate with you, Grindelwald!”

“With me? It’s for him, isn’t it!” Grindelwald pointed at Jerry, who was being pulled away by Hermione.

Kevin Ferris sighed. "Indeed, we've come for Your Majesty!"

"What do you mean by calling him Your Majesty? If you want to cooperate, you should at least show some sincerity! Who exactly is Jerry?"

“God,” Kevin Ferris paused before speaking. “Devil, angel, devil, Lucifer, Muggles have given Your Majesty many names! But none of that matters, and haven’t you already seen a part of the future?”

"Just as I thought!" Grindelwald muttered to himself.

"The apostle has already failed twice. If he fails again this time, the wizard will..."

"Ha, talking as if the Apostles are some kind of righteous and benevolent organization that saves the world!" Grindelwald sneered.

Kevin Ferris did not refute his sarcasm, but continued, "This His Majesty is too special, completely different from the previous two. His identity is also something none of us expected. Moreover, what is destined cannot be changed by anyone! You and I are the same!"

"You and Dumbledore no longer need to go to great lengths to have His Majesty go into hiding; the entire Apostle family are his most loyal servants!"

"Looks like Jerry's been exposed!" Grindelwald glanced at him thoughtfully.

"Your Majesty seemed to have misunderstood something from the very beginning. I knew it when Catherine told me!"

"By the way, you don't know Catherine yet! She's a member of the Ferris family. Her Stigmata appeared on her wrist from birth, making her a destined person, but His Majesty's destined person! So, in a way, you, me, and Mr. Dumbledore are related by marriage!"

Hearing what the other person said, Grindelwald frowned and pondered. If only Albus were here right now!

"I don't think this is a good place to discuss cooperation. Let's go to the principal's office! What do you two think?"

Just as Grindelwald was thinking of Dumbledore, a familiar voice appeared, and the person was none other than Albus Dumbledore.

Chapter 94 Lockhart, are you serious?!

"What happened?"

"Jerry, Harry and his friends have clashed with Malfoy and his gang at the Quidditch pitch. They're fighting over the ground!"

"They've started fighting?" Jerry asked curiously, his tone seemingly tinged with excitement.

“I saw them take out their wands when I arrived!” Hermione nodded vigorously.

"Is it true? Come on, let's go check it out!"

After getting Hermione's answer, Jerry got excited, and the dynamic shifted from Hermione pulling Jerry to Jerry pulling Hermione!

Jerry never expected that those cowards from Slytherin would actually get into a fight with Gryffindor students so soon after the start of the school year.

They're in deep trouble now. Snape's been furious about Harry and Ron for the past few days and has nowhere to vent his anger! Even Jerry avoids him when he sees his gloomy face. You guys are just asking for trouble at this time!

Quidditch pitch.

"Come here!"

"The scarred man..."

When Jerry and his companion arrived at the arena, they witnessed the "conflict" Hermione had mentioned—two groups hurling insults at each other from a great distance!

Several older students from both sides did take out their wands, but they all used them to press against their chins and cast a loud voice spell to drown out the other side's voice!

Damn it! This is bad luck! Is this how you use wands?! Don't go out and say you're a Slytherin student!

"Is this the big problem you were talking about?"

Jerry pointed to the two people hurling insults at each other in the arena and looked at Hermione.

"This...I..." Hermione stood there, feeling a little embarrassed. Had she been too rash?

"Snape is here!" The commotion on the Quidditch pitch finally alerted Snape, and interestingly, Lockhart was following behind him.

Lockhart wouldn't actually be trying to sell shampoo to Snape because of his oily hair, would he? No wonder Snape looked even worse than before. Lockhart, you're a damn business genius!

Lockhart, you could say he's stupid, but he knows how to use his advantages to gain benefits; you could also say he's clever, but he actually came to Hogwarts to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor just to sell books.

Dumbledore probably didn't expect this either. No way! Lockhart, you're serious!

Watching the two sides still hurling insults at each other on the field, Jerry silently prayed for them, hoping they could withstand Snape's wrath (Lockhart enhanced version) later!

"Hermione, let's leave first!" Jerry swallowed hard as he watched Snape approach with an imposing aura. Hermione nodded without hesitation.

"Mr. Green, Miss Granger, you're here too! Are you here to get Harry Potter's autographed photo?"

"Damn it! That idiot!" Jerry cursed under his breath.

Then he turned around and greeted the two of them, of course Jerry didn't forget to glare at Lockhart.

"Hello, Professor... Goodbye, Professor!" Without waiting for a reply, he hurriedly grabbed Hermione's hand and ran off the field.

……

"Jerry, wait a minute...it's too fast!"

Outside Hogwarts Castle, Hermione spoke softly, panting.