Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

The number of card draws is temporarily 0. According to the system's explanation, the card draw opportunities can be obtained by learning magic knowledge. In other words, if Jerry works hard to learn magic, the system will reward card draws.

Hiss, this routine looks familiar. Jerry's liver suddenly felt a chill. This was to make Jerry develop on the road to becoming the King of Liver Emperor!

…

"Mommy, I received an admission notice from a school and am going to study there."

"which school?"

"...Magic school."

Grandma: "...". She is Catholic.

"I wasn't cheated..." Jerry tried hard to explain to her.

"Boom, boom, boom"

There was a knock on the door, and Jerry, who was explaining to his grandma that he was thirsty, stood up and opened the door. Standing at the door was an old man with a long silver-white beard and a face that looked kind and wise.

Jerry was stunned for a moment at the door, then returned to normal.

"Old sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for you, kid." His smile was warm and kind, reassuring.

"Won't you invite me in first?"

Jerry then realized and invited him into the room.

"Old gentleman, do you have anything to do with Jerry?" Grandma asked first with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Madam, don't worry, I am the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, you can call me Dumbledore."

"Sir, this is not funny, and I don't believe that the principal of a school will come to pick up the students in person. If you don't tell the truth, I will call the police." After saying this, grandma picked up the phone and prepared to call the police.

Dumbledore smiled and waved his hand gently, and the sofa leaning against the wall floated up.

"OMG~ God bless you, may the Lord forgive you." Grandma was frightened and quickly confessed to the Lord.

Jerry stood aside with wild eyes. It was amazing. Is this the power of magic?

"Ma'am, it's obvious that I'm a wizard."

"How do you say that the magic school is real and Jerry is also a wizard?"

"Of course, Jerry can receive a notice from Hogwarts, indicating that there is magic in his body and there has been a magic riot."

Jerry scratched his head in embarrassment. He had traveled through time without getting the memory of the suffering master, so he didn't know about the magic riot, otherwise he wouldn't have made so many plans.

"Mr. Headmaster, can you tell me about Hogwarts?"

"Of course." Dumbledore looked at Jerry kindly.

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry consists of four houses, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin."

"The first step for new students is to sort them into colleges. The school will divide students into four colleges. As for how, my child, I can't tell you now, because this is a tradition in the magical world."

"But don't worry, the four houses are all excellent. Gryffindor represents courage and courage, Hufflepuff represents hard work, patience and loyalty, Ravenclaw represents wisdom, creativity and understanding, and Slytherin represents Ambition, shrewdness and leadership.”

"No matter which college you enter, you can get a good education. The professors in the school..."

"What, a professor dies every year at Hogwarts? Jerry, this school is too dangerous."

"Ma'am, no, no, some are just unable to move. And the students in the school are very safe. There have been very few student deaths over the years."

Grandma was still a little worried. In his opinion, even without magic, Jerry would have a bright future with his intelligence.

"Jerry, you are more mature than other kids your age. You can decide for yourself."

Jerry definitely wanted to go to Hogwarts. After hearing his decision, Mammy did not stop him and reluctantly agreed.

"Mr. Principal, how do you calculate your school's tuition? Jerry is an orphan after all, and the financial situation in the hospital is not optimistic." Grandma said with a sad face.

"Don't worry ma'am, there will be a loan for new Muggle students. Although it's not much, it will definitely be enough for him."

"Madam, it is inevitable for Jerry to go to Hogwarts to study. The magic power in the little wizard's body is very dangerous. If he does not receive reasonable guidance, Jerry's life will be in danger."

"Okay~" After hearing Dumbledore's words, Mammy finally agreed.

Mammy chatted with Dumbledore for a while, and finally asked him if magic existed, and whether the main memory existed.

…

"Okay, Jerry, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to Diagon Alley to buy everything you need for school. I'll leave today. Goodbye, ma'am." Dumbledore stood up and prepared to leave.

"Jerry, send this old gentleman off. As a principal, it's not easy to still be running around at such an old age."

Jerry escorted Principal Dumbledore to the entrance of the orphanage.

"Jerry, although you have no parents, you live in an environment of love."

"Mommy is really good to us." Jerry replied affirmatively.

"Children, remember, love is the greatest magic." After saying that, he disappeared from Jerry's eyes.

"Huh~"

Jerry breathed a sigh of relief. During the time he spent with Dumbledore, he was very nervous. After all, he had too many secrets. He was also glad that the old man was not someone who liked Legilimency casually.

"Jerry, come here." Grandma stood by the office window on the second floor and shouted to Jerry downstairs.

"Mommy, what's the matter?"

"Here, put it away."

Grandma took an envelope from the drawer and gave it to Jerry. He opened it and saw that it was money, 150 pounds.

"Aren't you going to go shopping tomorrow? It would be good to bring more money."

"Mommy~" Jerry's eyes turned red...

Chapter 3 Diagon Alley

"啕~"

On a street with little traffic, Jerry held his right hand against the wall. His stomach was churning, and a feeling of nausea surged from his stomach to his throat.

"Professor, how did you manage to be completely fine?"

"Come a few times and you'll get used to it, and don't you think it's very interesting and exciting?"

Haha, sooner or later your old bones will be shaken to pieces by this broken knight bus.

Early this morning, Professor Dumbledore came to the orphanage and took Jerry to Diagon Alley. Jerry thought he was going to apparate, but Dumbledore took him to experience the special transportation in the wizarding world - the Knight Bus.

The Knight Bus travels very fast and will automatically avoid all obstacles in the direction of travel.

However, this form of transportation is not very comfortable, because it swerves while driving and always brakes suddenly when it reaches the stop. As a result, passengers' belongings may roll around, and passengers may fall out of their chairs or vomit due to motion sickness.

Jerry swore that even if he died and jumped from Hogwarts Castle, he would never ride in this kind of car again.

…

"Professor, is this the Leaky Cauldron you're talking about?" Standing at the intersection, Jerry scanned the surrounding area. Although there were not many pedestrians coming and going, no one noticed this bar.

"Come on, let's go in."

After entering, I discovered that it was a dirty and small bar.

The inside of the bar is very dark and simple, with a bar counter and a few tables in the shadows of the corner.

Dirty, messy and poor, this was Jerry's first impression of this place. I really don't know how those wizards managed to eat here.

"Professor Dumbledore, good morning, why are you here today? Do you want a glass of butterbeer? It's mine." Tom, the bar owner, greeted them warmly.

"Not today, I have to take the new students to Diagon Alley, maybe next time."

Tom glanced at Jerry: "I understand, follow me."

Walking around the bar of the Leaky Cauldron, you come to a small patio surrounded by walls.

On the surface, there is nothing here except trash cans and some weeds, but the bricks above the trash cans are a passage into Diagon Alley.

"See clearly, little one, just count three bricks on the top of the trash can - count two bricks across the bin, then tap the wall three times with your wand, and the door to Diagon Alley will open. .”

With the wand tapping three times on the wall, the brick began to shake and the surrounding bricks moved together, forming a round hole as if rearranged and combined, then getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into an arch. Road, a long cobblestone street appeared.

"Sir, what if someone moves the trash can to another location?"

"Haha, many people have asked this question, please give it a try."

Jerry ran over and pulled the trash can to the side and then let go. The trash can returned to its original position as if there was a sensor.

"Tom has cast a spell on the trash can and it will automatically return to its place," Dumbledore explained at the side.

"What about me stealing the trash can? Well, no one is that boring."

“It’s not the trash can that counts, it’s the brick that the wand strikes.”

"Come on, it's time to buy you something." Dumbledore said in a gentle tone. Then he took Jerry's hand and walked into Diagon Alley.

"Go to Gringotts first and exchange for some gold galleons. Muggle money cannot be spent in the wizarding world. Wizards have wizard currency. Gold galleons are gold made of special magic. 1 galleung, It is equal to 17 Sickles, or 493 Nats.”

"The wizard's exchange rate is really bad. Can you calculate it?" Jerry couldn't help but complain after hearing this.

Dumbledore also laughed when he heard it.

"Professor, don't goblins accept anything belonging to Muggles?"

"Not necessarily. Goblins will still accept gems and precious metals, but you have to be prepared for them to lower the price. The goblins in Gringotts are very greedy."

After a while, the two came to a tall white building, Gringotts.

Goblin guards in scarlet and gold uniforms stood at the gate, bowing to customers when they came.

This was Jerry's first time seeing a goblin. He looked at it carefully and found that he was short in stature, had pale skin, had a flat nose, and had protruding eyes. He looked really strange.

He and Professor Dumbledore approached the silver second door, which had some warnings engraved on it: "Please come in, stranger, but you have to be careful, what will happen if you are greedy, blindly asking for something, getting something for nothing..."

Jerry was a little skeptical about the brain circuits of these goblins. What was the use of these slogans? Others were here to rob the bank and risk their lives with you. Who cares about your slogans? It would be better to put a few more security guards.

After passing through the second silver door and entering the spacious marble hall, about a hundred goblins sat behind the long counter and scribbled entries in the large ledger. Some use scales to weigh coins, while others use eyepieces to detect gems.

After entering, Jerry and the professor were taken to a small counter next to them by a goblin in a suit and tie.