Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

The air is humid in late October.

The basement is even colder than ever.

Now the road leading to Sir Nicholas's death anniversary party.

Under the decoration of black candles, it looks extremely scary.

Lucas and the others looked at each other in such an environment.

"Harry, long time no see."

Lucas took the initiative to greet each other.

What I got in exchange was just a nod from the savior classmate.

Since the Quidditch match at the beginning of the month, Gryffindor has ~lost to Slytherin again.

The classmate of the savior seems to be deliberately avoiding Lucas and others.

Even Dellako has been seldom hanging out with each other lately.

He looked at the two of Harry walking by.

Hermione chuckled a few times.

"I guess Mr. Potter is mad at you. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that your broomstick is different, but you lent it to Malfoy."

Qiu Zhang nodded and said: "That's right, I'm going to add one now, you are not allowed to use that broom in our competition in a few days.

Lucas looked annoyed at the basement roof.

"I'm really giving Della a hard time."

With his appearance, he successfully made the two ladies laugh.

Nick's deathday party was held in an abandoned classroom in the basement.

When the three of them arrived together.

Many ghosts have come to the scene.

Not just the resident ghosts of Hogwarts Castle.

Some ghosts even come from other places all the way.

"I can't tell, Nick is so popular!"

Lucas' words were affirmed by the two women.

It's just that the faces of the two of them are not very good-looking at this time.

The death day party seemed to be a little different from what they had imagined.

The two women saw the fat monk squatting beside the long table.

He was inhaling fiercely at a fish full of rancid smell.

At the end, Hermione couldn't help asking: "Can you really taste like this?"

"Oh, just a little."

After the fat monk finished speaking, he realized that Lucas Grindelwald was beside him.

"Oh~ Nick actually invited Lucas Grindelwald too.

Its loud voice successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Sir Nick talking to the two of Harry.

He looked towards the door immediately after hearing the sound.

Seeing Lucas, it came over immediately.

"It is an honor to have you here, Mr. Grindelwald."

"Happy five hundredth anniversary, Sir Nick."

"Oh, thank you! Thank you very much!"

Nor did Sir Nick.

Lucas would actually send blessings to himself.

It was so moved that I almost shed tears.

The reason why it is almost is because it has no tears.

At this time, other ghosts also approached Lucas and the three of them talked.

Hogwarts ghosts don't want to talk to Grindelwald, which is the capital for bragging later.

certainly.

Some ghosts dare not approach at all.

Like Peeves, or Moaning Myrtle.

These two cowards.

He had already hidden in a corner where Lucas couldn't see.

Harry and Ron watched as there were suddenly fewer ghosts around them.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

Especially classmate Harry·Savior Potter.

Those ghosts praised each mouthful just now.

Praise him for defeating Voldemort.

But in the blink of an eye, they all went to Lucas.

This sudden change made it hard for Harry to accept.

"Merlin's stinky socks, the damned Grindelwald is so popular with ghosts, what's so good about him?"

Hear complaints from friends.

Harry nodded subconsciously.

When he reacted, he immediately looked to the side.

He was relieved to see that Ron was still staring at Lucas.

In the next time.

Most of the ghosts sang and danced around the Lucas trio.

Although the songs of the ghosts are hard to hear and heinous.

But out of etiquette, the three endured it.

Until Sir Patrick broke into the classroom with his Headless Horseman hunting party.

The three of Lucas took advantage of the chaos and left.

Harry and Harry also escaped with them.

Several people divided into two groups, and walked slowly to the auditorium upstairs.

"Hopefully the dinner party isn't over yet."

Qiu Zhang muttered something in a low voice.

Hermione on the side nodded quickly.

They didn't eat anything for the death day party.

Now their bellies are growling with hunger.

"Don't worry, I know where the kitchen is, and I won't starve you.

The two women breathed a sigh of relief.

They were just about to say something to thank Merlin.

He saw Harry who was walking in front suddenly leaning against the wall.

"What's wrong with Mr. Potter?"

Hermione frowned, and gave Harry an odd look.

No wonder she is like this.

Normal people see other people lying on the wall.

With his eyes closed, he said something crazy like someone was talking on the wall.

I'm afraid they will all regard that person as a psychopath.

Not only Hermione and Qiu Zhang thought so.

Even Ron thought his friend was seriously ill.

"Harry, what are you talking about, no one is talking, did you hear wrong?"

After Ron finished speaking, he looked at the three of Lucas behind him.

Then he looked around again.

It seems to want to confirm that there is no one else here except the five of them.

"No, someone was talking."

"He was just inside the wall, and he was walking and talking.

Seeing that a friend doesn't believe in himself.

Harry suddenly became anxious.

He repeated what he said.

Run along the wall.

Of course Lucas knew what Harry was hearing.

He was a little excited at the moment.

The basilisk finally woke up.

The following life will become more exciting.

"Let's go, let's follow and have a look!"

One in each hand, Lucas pulled the two girls and chased in Harry's direction.

When they found the two of Harry.

What appeared in front of her was Mrs. Norris with her tail hanging from a torch.

There is also writing on the wall written in blood.

"The chamber of secrets has been opened, those who are enemies of the heir, be vigilant!"

Lucas whispered the blood on the wall.

Immediately afterwards he walked up to Mrs. Norris.

After repeated confirmation.

Lucas' expression suddenly became serious.

"Hermione, Qiu, you must promise me that you will return to the Rawen Kerao Tower immediately after dinner every day, and you will not come out until dawn the next day."

"Lucas, what's wrong?"

The two had never seen such a serious expression on Lucas.

Under his gaze, the two women could only nod their heads in agreement.

Only then did Lucas say, "Mrs. Norris is dead!"

"What?" The two women covered their mouths.

He turned to look at Mrs. Norris who was hanging under the torch.

At this moment, a large number of footsteps came from both sides of the passage.

It is the students who are going back to the dormitory after the Halloween dinner.

When several college people surrounded Lucas in a corner.

Someone, like Lucas, read the blood on the wall.

For a while, the corridor became silent.

"Heir? Chamber of Secrets?"

In the quiet environment, someone suddenly whispered something.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw Colin Creevey holding up the camera in his hand.

It seemed that he was going to take a picture of the writing on the wall.

"What's the matter in front? Let it go, let's go!"

Filch's voice came from behind the crowd.

He parted the crowd and came in front of Lucas and the others.

Just going to ask what happened.

I saw Mrs. Norris hanging on the torch.

"Mrs. Norris?"

Filch was stunned.

He has lived with his cat for many years.

There seems to be some kind of special connection between the two.

Every time Mrs. Norris followed Filch's instructions to capture all the little wizards who wandered in the castle at night.

But now.

His Lady Norris was dead.

Tears burst out of my eyes instantly.

"Who is it? You?"

Filch looked at Lucas, who was closest to Mrs. Norris.

"First of all I am very sorry for the death of Mrs Norris, and then I want to state that I did not kill Mrs Norris.

"Impossible, it must be you."

At this moment, Filch has lost his rationality.

He only believed what he saw.

So he rushed forward, intending to be confronted by Lucas' collar.

But before Filch could approach, a wand appeared in his sight.

at the same time.

The students of Slytherin House also drew their wands and pointed at Filch.

"Stop it, Filch stop it, stop it!"

Dumbledore's voice sounded.

He arrived with a group of professors.

When he saw the blood on the wall, he immediately recalled the past fifty years ago in his mind.

"Oh~ Poor Mrs. Norris, if I had been there at that time, I would have been able to prevent this tragedy, please condolences to Administrator Filch.

There's no time without Lockhart.

Lucas hadn't expected him to be back from the Ministry of Magic so soon.

Lockhart found himself ignored when he finished speaking.

After a few awkward laughs, he stepped back.

Dumbledore approached Lady Norris first.

After observing the other party's situation.

He looked at Filch who was crying.

"Don't be sad, Filch, you and Mr. Lucas, Miss Granger and Miss Cho Chang."

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"Also Harry and Ron, you follow me."

Dumbledore was about to take several people to his headmaster's office.

Lockhart jumped out again.

"Mr. Principal, this is the closest to my office, so go to my place.

Dumbledore took one look at the other, and finally nodded in agreement.

that's all.

Dumbledore was in front, the others behind.

Filch carried his Mrs. Norris and followed at the end.

He walked into the Defense Against the Dark Arts office in a mighty manner.

Looking at Mrs. Norris who was completely petrified on the table.

Dumbledore said regretfully: "Sorry Filch, Norris is dead.

Filch cried even more sadly after hearing this.

Everyone didn't know how to persuade them for a while.

When the office fell silent.

The Lockhart guy jumped out again.

"I once encountered such an attack in a village in a certain country. In the end, I gave some amulets to the villagers so that they survived."

He boasted that he never disregarded the occasion.

Behavior like this aroused the disgust of everyone present.

Professor Flitwick rolled his eyes, and his fingers were about to move, as if he wanted to hold his wand tightly.

Dumbledore paid no attention.

He looked to Lucas and others and asked

Said: "Then why did you guys appear there?"

Lucas immediately explained about going to the Deathday party today.

What he got in exchange was ruthless ridicule from his own dean.

"Mr. Grindelwald really has a lot of friends, and he is so familiar with the ghost of Gryffindor?"

"It seems that I need to think carefully about whether I should transfer you to Gryffindor College. I think Gold and Red must be very suitable for you."

Lucas looked away.

Isn't it just to urge the progress of the potion a few times.

This old bat really holds a grudge.

Dumbledore nodded, then looked at Harry and Ron.

Harry hurriedly said, "We also went to the Deathday Party."

"snort!"

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Professor Snape snorted coldly.

Because several people have sufficient alibi.

Dumbledore just gave them a mild reprimand and let them go.

But just when Lucas was about to walk out the door.

Dumbledore's voice sounded again behind him.

"Lucas, do you have time? I think we need to talk.

Lucas stopped and motioned for Hermione and the others to go back first.

Then he turned and looked at the old bee.

"Of course, Mr. Principal, it is my honor to chat with you.

The two were under the gaze of the professors.

Go to the principal's office on the eighth floor together. .