Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Become a dragon slayer, or defeat the giant Goliath with a slingshot like David.

Almost every boy in England has had this fantasy in his childhood, and Mr. Granger is no exception.

Originally, all of this was just a fantasy, but when his little princess received the admission notice to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at the age of eleven, those fantasies seemed to merge with reality.

Can adults still learn magic...

Does Hogwarts allow dragons?

Do giants like Goliath really exist...

During the summer vacation after his daughter's first school year, he kept asking his little princess about all this, which made the little princess, who was already in a bad mood, refuse to be alone with him anymore.

Until Mrs. Granger accidentally said: "Didn't Professor Quirrell say that you can ask Hermione to take you to Diagon Alley to learn more about the wizarding world?"

This suggestion inspired the "middle-aged dragon-slaying" Mr. Granger, so he begged his little princess to take him into Diagon Alley to find out.

"Don't be afraid, Hermione, even if a giant dragon appears in front of you, dad will protect you." He said bravely.

Then……

When he tremblingly stepped off the dragon and watched a group of wizards roaring away on the dragon, his trembling legs were still unable to support his body.

Looking at his daughter who was pouting and looking dissatisfied in the direction where the dragon disappeared, Mr. Granger fell into deep doubts...

Little princess, have you always been so brave?

"Hermione, let's go home. Dad misses your mother a little bit." Granger stood up and said after sitting for a long time.

"Oh, let's go then." Hermione looked away from the distance and waved her wand boredly.

"Do you know the man who rides the dragon?" Mr. Granger asked.

"It seems like we know each other, but maybe not." Hermione said, reaching out to hold her father's hand.

The father and daughter chatted while scanning the vast mountains and forests around them, thinking about how to leave.

Just when they were about to set off and leave the forest on their own feet, a group of three people came over:

The leader was a little stooped, and behind him were two gorgeously dressed and handsome people.

One has long platinum blond hair shawl, and the other has his white hair combed back at his temples, looking quite heroic.

"Mr. Granger, and Hermione, I didn't expect to meet you here." Voldemort said with a smile.

"Professor Quirrell?"

Mr. Granger's eyes widened. He felt that Professor Quirrell had changed too much, both in appearance and body shape.

"The change is a bit big, Mr. Granger. This is caused by my incorrect use of a magic." Voldemort said with a smile, and then looked at Hermione, "Why did you come here?"

"Because..." Hermione started, but Mr. Granger interrupted.

"Professor Quirrell, you don't even know what I've been through."

He said excitedly, "Just now, Hermione took me to Gringotts Wizarding Bank. Then, we encountered a robbery. A giant dragon and several wizards robbed the bank. You all have no idea……"

"Father, don't you have a dream of slaying a dragon? Why didn't you slay the dragon just now?" Hermione said after stepping on her father's kick.

"Uh... it's too big, Hermione. In my fantasy, dragons are not that big..." Mr. Granger said with a wry smile.

"Are you going to spend the night here, or are you leaving with us?" Voldemort asked them.

"Leave," Mr. Granger said immediately.

"Want to come with us to see the wizarding world? Mr. Granger, I know you are curious about the lives of wizards." After Voldemort finished speaking, he glanced at Hermione and said, "Of course, if you are in a hurry to go home, you can also No need to..."

"Let's see." Mr. Granger said impatiently. "I have never been to a wizard's house. Of course, I have fantasized about it."

After he finished speaking, he smiled politely at the two handsome wizards behind him, but both of them had cold faces and did not respond.

Voldemort didn't care about their communication, and just stretched out his hand: "Please hold your arm with me, you two, tighten your arms."

Mr. Granger and Hermione were both a little confused, but they still reached out their hands obediently, each grabbing Voldemort, and then...

"Whoosh."

After emerging from the pipe-like place, Mr. Granger collapsed on the ground again. He felt that his whole body was not well.

Hermione was in better shape than he was, but was still retching.

"Apparition, Hermione, is a way for wizards to travel." Voldemort gave a brief introduction, and then pointed forward, "We have arrived at Malfoy Manor. This is my friend's house, and I currently live here."

"Malfoy? It's Draco..." Hermione covered her mouth in surprise, and he suddenly looked at one of the two people behind Voldemort.

"Yes, this is his father, Lucius Malfoy."

Malfoy put on the one reserved for nobles and said with a proud but polite smile.

"Ah, you are not enemies..." Halfway through her words, Hermione rolled her eyes as if she understood something.

Voldemort smiled at the smart boy, but before he could speak, Mr. Granger had already extended his hand...

"I didn't expect it to be the parent of Hermione's classmate. My name is Granger, Wendell Granger."

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched. He leaned on his cane arrogantly, without any sign of taking any action until...

"Ahem."

Voldemort put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice.

Lucius' expression changed several times, but he finally chose to extend his hand.

"Lucius Malfoy," he introduced himself.

"Geraint Nott." Old Nott also took the initiative to reach out his hand, and looked at Hermione and said, "I am Theodore's father."

"Oh, I know him, he's very good at Potions." Hermione said immediately - she felt the embarrassment of several people, and also saw the good intentions of Old Nott.

In fact, she wasn't surprised by Lucius's dislike. Draco always looked annoying.

"Okay, let's enter the Malfoy manor, which is the residence of a real wizard."

Voldemort said, taking the lead towards the exquisite wrought iron gate of Malfoy Manor.

"It will feel like walking through the fog. It's just a test to see if you have any malicious intentions. Don't be afraid."

Voldemort kindly reminded Mr. Granger.

Then several people walked through the door, and Mr. Granger indeed felt as if he had passed through mist, and a cool and moist feeling flashed past.

After that, he saw the exquisite gardens on the left and right, the fountain in front, the white peacocks walking next to it, and the castle that could be called a luxury.

"This is really..." Mr. Granger didn't know how to describe what he saw. Even Hermione was so surprised that she couldn't shut her mouth.

Lucius showed a disdainful expression on the side, and Voldemort glared at him.

"I was very surprised when I saw all this for the first time, but not all wizarding families are so rich. The Malfoy family is a family with rich heritage and talent, otherwise it would not be able to support all this."

Voldemort rescued the two of them and at the same time praised the Malfoy family, which made Lucius straighten his back.