Hogwarts: I will never become the Dark Lord

"not enough!"

"Answer one of my questions first, then I'll refill your cup. Did you order the Basilisk to attack Ginny Weasley?"

"no!"

Jerry frowned as he looked at the words in the diary, unable to tell whether Voldemort was telling the truth or not.

Why didn't you react at first?

"Life-giving potion!"

After seeing the words in the diary, Jerry glanced at the bottle where he had just diluted the medicine, where there was still a very small amount of faint silvery-white medicine residue. He then added water again, shook it, and poured it onto the diary.

Sigh! Eating cornbread and going to bars, I should save money where I can and spend money where I can't.

"The potion...is not enough, too...short..."

“Answer my question, or not a drop!” Jerry threatened in his diary with a quill.

“Damage… to save… Weasley…”

"Bang!" After seeing the words written on it and getting the answer, Jerry immediately slammed the diary shut and quickly put away the Soul-Slaying Potion.

No wonder Ginny Weasley was only unconscious and perfectly fine, Jerry thought to himself.

However, how credible Voldemort's words are remains to be seen!

After putting away his diary, Jerry went to Catherine's private lounge.

"Your Majesty, didn't you say you were coming to see me tonight? Why are you here so early?"

In the warm, luxurious room, Catherine's long golden hair was carefully tied into an elegant ponytail, lively yet capable. On her upper body, she wore a fitted sweater that perfectly outlined her perfect and graceful figure.

For her lower body, she wore a pair of black leggings that perfectly showcased her long legs, a perfect combination of youthful beauty and sexy charm.

"I got Voldemort's diary, it's in my room!" Jerry pointed in the direction of his dorm room.

He didn't bring the diary with him because Voldemort wanted to keep his conversation with Catherine a secret.

"You didn't absorb it, did you?"

“I’d like to,” Jerry shook his head and sat down on the sofa, “but at this rate of devouring, by the time I’ve finished consuming such a large fragment of Voldemort’s soul, the school year will probably be over!”

Catherine gracefully approached Jerry, sat down elegantly, then took his arm, rested her chin on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty, you need not worry. The altar is almost finished. Once Your Majesty comes of age, you can use the altar to absorb and devour offerings!"

“Yes! Not many years left…” Jerry sighed, but a sense of unease crept into his heart.

Jerry disagrees with some of Dumbledore's views, but he is right about one thing: Jerry is not strong enough yet.

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Despite the apostles' repeated claims that they were Jerry's most loyal servants and that everything they did was for him, who knows what they really thought?

Jerry's unease intensified, especially after learning that there were two "predecessors" before him!

So, let's set a small goal first: defeat Dumbledore before graduation!

When Jerry once asked Catherine what the meaning of the Apostles' existence was, or what their goal was, Catherine replied that it was for Jerry's sake, and that the Apostles' mission was to find "His Majesty" and then be bestowed with supreme glory.

As for what this "glory" is, some speculate it's power, others say wealth, and still others say immortality—opinions vary widely. No one knows the exact answer, because strangely, there are no records of the previous two rulers.

If Jerry hadn't seen the fervor in Catherine's eyes and sensed the fluctuations of her magic, knowing she wasn't lying, he would have thought Catherine was joking with him.

Jerry couldn't understand how this organization, which exuded an eerie aura from top to bottom, could have existed for so many years without disbanding, using such a low-level method of brainwashing!

"Stop all their investigations!"

Jerry recounted what had just happened in his dorm room to Catherine.

"Your Majesty, is there no need to continue investigating the basilisk attack?" Catherine asked Jerry, puzzled.

"I'll give you Voldemort's diary later. Have someone put it back before Ginny Weasley wakes up. I want to see if Voldemort can still control the Basilisk!"

"Understood, Your Majesty!"

Chapter 104 I didn't, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

The night was as dark as ink, the stars and moon hidden, only the deep blackness embracing the silent night. All was quiet, except for the heartbeat and the gentle breeze dancing together under the night sky.

Inside the House of Requirement, Jerry brandished his wand and engaged in a fierce battle with a tall doll dressed in heavy armor, wielding a greatsword, and resembling the guardian statues of Hogwarts.

"Sectumsempra (Divine Blade Without Shadow Spell)"

As the incantation rang out, an invisible force was instantly released. It was like a silent, sharp blade, quietly slashing towards the puppet.

With a loud "boom!", the doll was struck by the spell and was instantly propelled backward by the powerful force, crashing heavily into the wall.

Surprisingly, although the doll was blasted back and crashed into the wall, it quickly got back up, and its heavy armor was completely undamaged.

"Still can't break through its defenses!" Jerry walked up to the doll, circled it, and carefully examined its armor.

The doll is the result of Jerry's meticulous creation over the past month, based on knowledge from the book "Forbidden Alchemy," using materials donated by French wizards.

Without their generosity, Jerry wouldn't have been able to manufacture it so quickly.

Unlike the other simple training dummies encased in sheet metal in the Request Room, this doll, besides being able to cast some simple spells, is characterized by its extremely high defensive capabilities.

In short, it's robust and durable!

When creating it, considering that he would be experimenting with super spells such as Fiendfire and Thunderstorm on it in the future, Jerry went so far as to add the spells Protego Maxima (super armor protection) and Fianto Duri (impregnable fortress) to its armor.

Therefore, the current result is that even the newly upgraded level three Divine Edge Shadowless Curse cannot break through its defense.

It might be related to the low level of the spell just now, but if this puppet were released to fight against the students of Hogwarts, to be modest, it wouldn't be able to deal with all the students, but it would be able to kill most of them with one strike, a chaotic massacre!

The only drawback is that it lacks its own consciousness and cannot be as intelligent as the Sorting Hat.

The Sorting Hat was created by the four founders of Hogwarts infusing it with their own thoughts. Jerry didn't have that, so he had to find some dark wizards in Knockturn Alley, extract their souls, erase their memories, and then chop them up and stuff them in.

These dark wizards' trashy souls certainly aren't as high-quality as the thoughts of the four founders of Hogwarts, but that's not a big problem. At worst, we can just capture a few dozen or a hundred more. He doesn't believe we can't meet the requirements.

If the quality is insufficient, make up for it with quantity; quantitative change leads to qualitative change!

Who knows, the British wizarding community might even see improved security because of the puppets they create!

……

"Jerry, just tell me, was it you?!"

The next morning, Malfoy, for some unknown reason, ran up to Jerry and asked him if he had another identity.

Jerry was startled, thinking that the kid knew something he shouldn't have!

I'm thinking of finding a corner to knock her out and hand her over to Grindelwald to erase her memory!

But unexpectedly, Malfoy, like Harry, was also searching everywhere for an heir!

The key point is that these two people even use the same method to find people: they rely on their own imaginations! Harry imagines that Malfoy is the heir, while Malfoy imagines that Jerry is.

"Why do you suspect it's me?" Jerry scratched his head, looking at Malfoy with a puzzled expression.

"Of course it's because you're the strongest!" Malfoy said with certainty. Actually, that was only one reason. There was another reason Malfoy didn't mention: Jerry was ruthless enough!

He still can't forget the miserable state of those unlucky seniors last year; it was terrifying! Sometimes he even thinks Jerry is a bit too extreme.

"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Jerry quickly denied. "I'm just a helpless, weak, Muggle-born little wizard with no background!"

Malfoy: "..."

“Jerry, you and Ms. Ferris…”

Before Malfoy could finish speaking, Jerry slapped him hard on the shoulder.

"Mr. Draco Malfoy, did your father, Lucius Malfoy, ever tell you that some things shouldn't be said carelessly, and some things shouldn't be asked about casually?"

Malfoy swallowed hard as he watched Jerry squinting and smiling at him.

Ah, yes! Yes! Yes! That's the feeling! It tastes just right! If anyone tells me you're not the heir to Slytherin, I, Malfoy, will be the first to disagree!

"Jerry, what are you two talking about?"

“It’s nothing, Hermione. Mr. Malfoy just asked me for some homework help!” Jerry said gently, his cold gaze vanishing instantly.

"Wow, amazing!" Malfoy thought to himself, observing Jerry's transformation. "Is this what Dad meant when he said: 'Truly powerful people know how to hide their true selves'?"

"Homework?" Hermione looked at Malfoy in confusion. He actually came to Jerry to ask for help with his homework!

Jerry kicked Malfoy under the table, telling him to get lost.

"Then I won't bother you any longer, goodbye!"

Hermione watched Malfoy's departing figure, a look of confusion on her face, and asked incredulously, "Was that Malfoy who just left?"

"Ignore him! We don't know him at all!"

"That's true, but Jerry, you should stay away from him in the future. He seems a bit strange, especially when he mentions Harry! You mustn't imitate him!"

"Don't worry!" Jerry said.

He's not like Harry; Harry only attracts the attention of young girls. Harry Potter, on the other hand, has succubus eyes that automatically draw the attention of older men at Hogwarts.

What are you talking about?

Soon after, Harry, Ron, and Neville arrived.

"It's nothing, Ron. Is your sister feeling any better?"

"Ginny is all better now, and she's already started classes!"

Two days have passed since the attack, and Ginny Weasley has gradually regained consciousness during this time, only to unsurprisingly suffer from amnesia!

Whether it's true or not, Jerry doesn't know. Dumbledore did go to see it, but it's unknown whether he used Legilimency on Ginny! He hasn't seen him at school these past two days, otherwise he could have asked about the details.

“Ginny has been driving us crazy these past few days! George and the others haven’t even had a chance to play any pranks!” Ron said, eating a pie.

Speaking of George and Fred, Jerry has always had a question: the Marauder's Map has been in their hands for quite some time, so didn't they notice that Ron slept in the same bed with a man named Peter every night?

Chapter 105 How evil!

"Here you go, Lockhart's signed warrant. With it, we can borrow books from the restricted section!"