Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Wiltshire, Grindelwald estate.

A dozen members of the saints came to the hall, waiting for Lucas to return.

Vita Rohir stood at the forefront.

He stared intently at the portrait of Gellert Grindelwald on the wall.

"Vita Aunt, what the hell happened?"

With Lucas' voice, a void rift appeared in the hall.

"Master!"

Seeing everyone bowing to him.

Lucas nodded indifferently, then looked at Weta beside him.

"Two hours ago, people from the German Ministry of Magic went to Nurmengard, claiming to take over the castle."

"Abernathy received the news and led people to rush there immediately, but was attacked by an Auror on the way, Abernathy was seriously injured, and some members were arrested."

Lucas sat in the main seat and listened quietly to the other party's report.

Even after hearing the news of Abernathy's serious injury, there was no slight fluctuation in his eyes.

"Then what?"

"Our supporters arrived, and the Aurors were defeated and retreated. Nurmengard Castle is safe and sound, and it is still under our control."

"That's all right. The letter says someone betrayed Abernathy. Who?"

Vita clapped his palms.

Pine Carrow walked in with an old man.

"Master Lucas."

"Nice to see you again, Mr. Pyne."

Lucas greeted the visitor.

Then he looked at the old man in Pine's hand.

"Bill Hicks Uncle!"

He heard Lucas call out his name.

Bill looked at each other tremblingly: "Lucas, they threatened my family, and I was confused..."

"Lucas, please give me another chance for your father's sake."

Lucas squatted in front of Bill, looked at his old face and said.

"Uncle Hicks, I remember you as the father who followed in 1943, right? You have suffered a lot in these decades."

Look at his gentle expression.

Hicks let out a long breath, and he was about to speak.

I felt two fingers pointing to my forehead.

"So, please take a good rest, Avadakedavra!"

The full-level Killing Curse erupted with a dazzling green light.

When the people in the hall came back to their senses, they saw that Bill Hicks' eyes were lax, and his skin instantly turned gray and white.

The members of the saints in the hall shuddered subconsciously.

Their eyes turned to Lucas.

The 11-year-old young master looked indifferent.

It seemed to him that using the Unforgivable Curse to kill someone was just a trivial matter.

"Carry the body down and bury it properly."

As soon as Lucas turned around, he saw Vita's worried eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"But your trace..."

"It's okay, someone will take care of it for me."

Go back to your seat.

Looking at Pine Carrow standing aside.

Lucas asked, "Anything else?"

"Master, we have inquired about some news. It is said that people from the German Ministry of Magic will come to England in a while, and the target may be you."

"Do you know the time?"

"It hasn't been confirmed yet, but if you follow the regular interview process, you need to wait around Halloween."

Lucas raised his right hand and stroked his chin.

After a while, a smile suddenly appeared.

"Don't stop them, just let them come, but before that, I will give them a big gift."

Lucas took another look at Pine Carrow.

"You don't want to go back, stay in England, Weta Aunt will take you to meet someone later, and he will arrange your next job."

Pine nodded happily.

Wait until he walks out of the room.

Only Lucas and Vita remained in the hall.

"Vita Aunt, how is the preparation over there?"

"Don't worry, someone has already brought your coordinates back with the door key, and it should be here by now."

Lucas closed his eyes immediately after hearing this.

The spiritual power went deep into the void, and soon found his own space mark.

"found it."

He took Vita's hand, and the two of them stepped into the void in front of them and disappeared.

at the same time.

The Ministry of Magic's Misuse of Magic office welcomes a rare visitor.

Wait for the other party to leave.

Records of Lucas' traces have disappeared.

...

Fargo Magic Hospital, Austria.

Lucas shows up beside the hospital bed with Vita.

See Abernathy's pale face.

Lucas became extremely self-blame.

"Hey, it's none of your business Lucas, it's my own carelessness."

"Nonsense, if I hadn't asked you to stay, you wouldn't have been injured so badly."

Hear this.

Abernathy chuckled a little.

Looking into Lucas' red eyes, he teased.

"No way, does our Master Lucas want to cry like a child?"

Lucas turned his head: "Stop talking nonsense, I won't."

After a moment of silence, he said again: "Uncle Abernathy, I will avenge you."

"Well, I believe in you, don't worry, my old bones can still hold on, I'm still waiting for Gellert and you to lead us to true freedom."

The two chatted for a short time.

Abernathy fell asleep.

Seeing the other party lying on the hospital bed still frowning tightly.

Lucas said softly: "Vita Aunt, when Uncle Abernathy's injury recovers, he will be taken to England, and more staff will be arranged at my father's place."

Vita nodded and followed Lucas out of the ward.

...

The basement of Nurmengard Castle.

Several captured Aurors are being held here.

Lucas entered the basement wearing a black robe.

His appearance was covered by a wide hood, and others could only see his delicate chin.

"Bastard, scum, you magical thugs, kill me if you have the ability."

"Let go of me, you villains."

Several Aurors were brought before Lucas.

See his shape at this time.

The curses of the Aurors were even harsher.

But before they could say a few more words, they saw a delicate palm protruding from the robe.

"The soul is out of the body!"