"I am Kyle Creevey, descendant of Colin Creevey and Dennis Creevey, both of whom died in the Battle of Hogwarts!"
"My grandpa always taught me to be a hero like Harry Potter!"
Harry was shocked. Did the little boy who idolized him and his brother also become heroes and sacrifice themselves?
So, in the subsequent handshakes, when Colin Creevey ran over and invited him to shake hands again, Harry patiently agreed.
A man wearing green light armor covered with ornate snake patterns approached.
"He is a descendant of Isolt Sayre," Creevey said unhappily, "a notorious Dark Knight."
("Who is Isolt Sayre?" Ron frowned. "A bad guy?")
(Hermione sighed, "Founder of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, you'd better not say that in front of American wizards.")
("A descendant of Slytherin!" Ron suddenly realized, "No wonder Colin would reject him so much, but isn't the descendant of Slytherin over there named Stuart?")
(Hermione held her forehead, "Isolt Sayer's mother, Leona Sayer, had a maiden name of Gaunt. In order to commemorate her father and mother, Isolt Sayer and her husband James Stewart did not take their husband's surnames, but their descendants have the surname Stewart.")
"Creevy," the visor was retracted, revealing a face that Harry was familiar with, "If I were the Dark Knight I would have been in prison long ago."
"I just fought too hard in the virtual universe, and inherited an unpleasant but powerful name - Voldemort."
("Why didn't his inherited name be Tom Riddle?" Neville wondered.)
(“Perhaps because Voldemort didn’t approve of the name Tom Riddle,” said Ron.)
"Why aren't you Snake Face?" Harry couldn't help but ask.
Voldemort's face, both on the back of Quirrell's head and in the newspaper, looked like the face of a squashed snake.
But the 'Voldemort' in front of him inherited the handsome face from when he was Tom Riddle.
"I didn't create a Horcrux or use the dangerous magical knowledge passed down to transform the human body." 'Voldemort' shrugged, "I'm not like Voldemort, who feels ashamed of looking like his Muggle father!"
("Damn little brat!" Voldemort, who had regained his Muggle father's face, was furious. He finally overcame his disgust for this face with his current love for science and Muggle society.)
(But now, it made him think again.)
(I can only use my own eyes or snake pupils to cheer.)
"Too much?" Creevey became furious when he saw the descendant of his idol talking to the bad guy in his eyes. "Your Death Light is not a lie. Magic cannot lie. You have such a deep understanding of the Force of Darkness and Death, yet you dare to say you are a good person."
"Of course I'm a good guy." 'Voldemort' shrugged. "To use the old-fashioned term, I'm just good at the Dark Arts. Not all people who are good at the Dark Arts are Dark wizards. The greatest White wizard, Albus Dumbledore, also knows advanced Dark Arts, but he never uses them."
("Dumbledore's reputation is still intact?" Ron wondered.)
(Hermione raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Because he died a long time ago. Basil wouldn't bother with one. And Dumbledore in this world sacrificed himself after all. He used his own life.")
"Just good at the dark arts?" Creevey said word by word, "But the predecessor of the Death Ray is the Killing Curse, an unforgivable curse that will send you to Azkaban if you use it."
"We need to think dialectically about this." Voldemort said with a gentle smile, "Because of the existence of the virtual universe, students who use it for training or fighting are bound to have killed people. You must have killed someone too. In this case, using the Killing Curse to kill someone is no different from using your fists to kill someone."
"If they wanted to, most of the students in this school could probably use the Killing Curse with great skill."
("What did he say?" Neville stammered. "Murder?")
(Ron was speechless. He finally understood Hermione's feelings towards him. "It's a virtual universe. Everything is virtual. Let alone killing people in it, nothing is illegal. No one will really die.")
(Hermione thought more, "If that's the case, some dark magic that involves sacrificing one's body should be... No, they should be banned. After all, in this way, we can't compare the strengths and weaknesses of students, we can only compare how cruel we are to ourselves.")
("After all, this kind of magic is generally known for being easy to learn and extremely powerful.")
"But the Death Ray is an advanced version of the Killing Curse, your original creation." Creevey sneered, "Only a true dark wizard who enjoys killing can create such an evil black magic."
"Is there a possibility?" 'Voldemort' said calmly, "I am too good. After all, I inherited the name Voldemort, the name of the most powerful dark wizard. That's right, you are just a mediocre person after all."
"Although Colin Creevey was brave, he died too young. He died heroically at the age of sixteen. The power you inherited is naturally shallower, and you can't see the scenery where I am. But I think you will understand, Harry."
"I'm sorry," Harry shook his head, "I don't know you yet. I need to really look at you with my own eyes before I can come to the right conclusion."
Creevey was angrily silent.
Harry actually wanted to nod. The face of 'Voldemort' reminded him of Voldemort from the world of magic fairies and spell cards. They were both good people and taught him a lot.
And because of the appearance of 'Voldemort', those who pestered him to shake hands and say hello also disappeared.
"That's great." 'Voldemort' smiled slightly, "You are worthy of being the descendant of Harry Potter. Unlike others, you are always full of prejudices and look at people with tinted eyes."
"To be honest, when I first greeted you, I was hesitant, worried that you might be like your father, James Sirius Potter, but it's clear that you're more like Albus Severus Potter."
"The real Potter who saw everyone as an equal walking with Scorpius Malfoy."
"Scorpius Malfoy?" Harry first sighed, his offspring was also captured by the Malfoy girl like himself.
But the next second.
"Scorpius, it's her, not him."
"I'm sorry." 'Voldemort' shrugged. "You can only blame your grandfather Harry Potter for naming him after Albus Dumbledore. Now it is discovered that names are magical and reflect the personality of the owner of the name."
"Maybe it's because of 'Albus' that he fell in love with men."
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 331 Virtual Universe
("Don't you find it strange?" Ron asked, "Harry showed us the book 'The Potter Biography', why does he act like he doesn't know about it?")
(Ginny, who had also arrived at the hall, had a maternal look on her face, "Perhaps he couldn't bear to watch it, so he subconsciously ignored the key content. He only noticed that Albus never forgave James in his entire life, and didn't notice the word 'partner'.")
(“It’s also possible to mistake the word partner for a very good friend.”)
(“After all, although partner also means husband and wife, it mainly refers to people who live, work or travel together.”)
“The partner turned out to be this partner.”
By the time he reached the dock, Harry still hadn't recovered from the shock.
Hogwarts University of Witchcraft and Wizardry does not arrange any teaching staff to guide the new students.
Only the signboard.
(Hagrid, who was about to see his successor, felt a little disappointed.)
"Come with me, Harry."
However, Harry had Creevey as his guide, so he didn't even need to look at the sign.
"Just like in elementary and junior high schools, new students need to follow the path that the Big Four took when they discovered Hogwarts. They need to take a boat across the Black Lake."
"Just sit on it, and the boat will move forward automatically."
"The layout of the university castle is the same as that of the high school and elementary school. The knight major, that is, the location of the Gryffindor lounge is still on the eighth floor. The location of the dormitory is also in the email."
("What? No start-of-term feast? Where are the prefects? This is university?" Ron was surprised.)
(People around him thought that Ron was more concerned about not having a start-of-term banquet.)
"Is there going to be a start-of-term banquet?" Harry inexplicably thought of this question before boarding the ship. If it were Ron, he would definitely ask this question.
(Ginny gave Ron a cold look at his rapport with Harry.)
Colin nodded, "Of course, but it's not even 8: yet, so it's still a while before night."
"You can find your own dormitory and take a rest first."
"Lunch will still be in the auditorium."
Harry jumped into the boat and sailed along the lake towards the castle.
(No audience paid attention to the following content.)
(Because even in the interstellar age, Hogwarts has not changed much.)
(The only change is that due to the number of people, each person now has their own dormitory.)
(But even so, even audiences from other countries have seen enough in the Spell Card World.)
(Right now, the other three Warriors are taking center stage.)
(The Durmstrang, Beauxbatons, and Castellobusher they showed were still fresh in the eyes of the audience.)
However, the other three warriors, except Cedric, were just like Harry in not having much interest in anything in the school.
"Really? I can walk with my eyes closed." Furong looked at everything in front of her, somewhat speechless.
In this world, as the descendant of the Sun King and Hibiscus, she has not been noticed.
Her golden-red hair and eyes, as well as her more delicate face, prevented other students from recognizing her.
And Cedric, as a descendant of the first generation of knights, caused quite a stir.
The wizard bloodline of the Spell Card World made his face more delicate, but his facial features did not change as much as Furong's, so he was still recognized.
But he has long been accustomed to the attention after becoming a Warrior.
He was more silent in this golden palace in the tropical rainforest.
The interior of the palace is filled with various magical plants that can sing and dance, and there is bright green everywhere.
As a Hufflepuff, he felt like he was returning to his newly decorated old home.
Krum was not recognized.
The name of the first knight Viktor Krum has long been inherited by someone else, and he is also a famous space knight.
In addition, Durmstrang is full of risks now, so his face was not recognized while walking in the snow.
But he recognized another person at a glance.
On the broken bridge.
The golden hair, the bewitching eyes, and the unruly temperament cannot be buried even in the wind and snow.
(Grindelwald yawned, "Hello again, my younger self.")
(The last time we met was in the Magic Fairy World.)
(Dumbledore quickly closed his eyes. Unconsciously, his heartbeat had accelerated.)
This face is too similar, it definitely cannot be inherited through bloodline alone.
It must be the power of the inherited name.
"Gettler Grindelwald!" Krum clenched his fists.
"So, even non-direct descendants can inherit an ancestor's name?"
As we all know, Grindelwald, like Dumbledore, has no offspring of his own because of his sexual orientation.
'Grindelwald' jumped down and flew towards the white castle on the opposite cliff like a big golden bird.
"Showoff." Krum complained subconsciously, then went back the same way and entered from the other entrance.
In fact, he also wanted to fly over there, and when he went there, he liked to ride on his broom along this empty road.
But now, he decided to give up this hobby.
(The audience thought it would be boring until the start-of-term banquet at 6pm, but Harry's screen soon became lively.)
knock knock.
"Hello."
Harry opened the door.
Then his body stiffened.
(In Azkaban, Lucius Malfoy, who had been lying quietly on the stone bed, jumped up, "Draco's face! The Malfoy family is not extinct yet.")
Harry had a sense of déjà vu as if he had returned to his first year.
Draco Malfoy held out his hand to him on the steps (on the train in the novel).
Only now, there was no Crabbe or Goyle next to Draco Malfoy.
He also didn't have Ron by his side.
("Harry is thinking about me!" Ron also thought of that time, and he concluded from Harry's gaze to the left that Harry was thinking about him.)
(Ginny raised her eyebrows. She was almost used to Ron showing off his affection with Harry in front of her.)
"It's really you." A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the pale-faced boy with greasy blond hair. "There has been a lot of talk in the lounge about the appearance of a student who inherited the name of Harry Potter. I didn't expect it to be true."
"Are you a Gryffindor too?" Harry felt that he had asked a stupid question the moment he asked it.
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