Hogwarts: I will not become the Dark Lord

Hermione has completely returned to normal, and the cat ears on her head have completely disappeared. In fact, Jerry feels that it is quite a pity!

"Thank you also to Professor Snape for the potion, otherwise I would definitely miss the class!"

In the hall, Hermione was lying on the long table doing her homework while speaking to everyone.

"If I grow a beard on my cheeks and don't have to do homework, then I'd rather do that." Ron looked at the pile of books in front of him and slumped on the table.

"Stop saying stupid things and take the time to write!"

"Hey, look at this, it's the diary I just found in Myrtle's bathroom!" Harry ran over and said.

After Neville took it, he opened the cover, looked at the date on it, and said, "This diary from fifty years ago! T.M. Riddle, who is he? Is he also a student at Hogwarts?"

"I seem to have heard this name somewhere!" Ron said thoughtfully after hearing Neville's words.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Ron's pet rat Scabbers, who had been peaceful at first, ran around on the long table after hearing the name, knocking everyone's things to the ground.

"Hey, Banban, what's wrong with you! Stop, look at the trouble you've caused!"

"Can you please control your pet? Can't you just lock it up? It spilled the drink!"

Seeing this, Jerry patted Tom who was napping next to him to wake him up.

Then he pointed at the mouse running around on the table and said: "Wake up, fat guy, don't sleep! Have you seen that mouse? Catch it for me, otherwise dinner will be gone!"

When Tom heard it, it was about his dinner, so that was all right! He immediately shook his head and woke up, and his originally intelligent eyes became extremely sharp at this moment.

Then he flapped his wings twice and flew quickly towards the scurrying mouse. He found the right opportunity and made a flexible swoop to pin the mouse Banban to the table with his paws, making him unable to move.

"Jerry, tell Tom to be gentle!"

When Ron saw Tom grabbing his pet mouse, he pressed his fat body on it. He screamed in fright and ran over to rescue Scabbers from Tom's paws.

"Well done, Tom!" Hermione praised Tom, who was flying back again.

"Don't worry about the pets for now, Ron. Think carefully about where you heard the name 'T.M. Riddle'!"

Ron carefully hugged Scabbers and came to the diary. He stared at the name on it and said after thinking for a while: "I remembered! Riddle won the special contribution award to the school fifty years ago. I have When he was in solitary confinement, Filch asked me to polish his medal, and that was the name written on it!"

At this moment, Scabbers in his hand suddenly bit him, and then Ron let go of his hand in pain and dropped the mouse onto the diary.

"Scabbers, what's wrong with you today!" Ron said angrily, looking at the mouse that was sitting still on the diary.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked, looking at Ron.

"I'm fine!" Ron said, reaching out to catch the mouse on the diary. Unexpectedly, the mouse that had been motionless just a moment ago suddenly dodged his hand, and then disappeared in a flash.

"I'm going to find Banban first!" Upon seeing this, Ron turned around and said something to them, and immediately chased after them.

But it didn’t take long before I ran back disappointed!

"It's okay Ron, my pet Leif is often lost, but he always comes back within a few days!" Neville comforted him.

…

Late at night, in the Room of Requirement, Jerry took out the Marauder's Map and found the location of Ron's pet.

Others don't know its identity, but Jerry knows very well that Scabbers is the Alimagus of Death Eater Peter Pettigrew!

Especially his series of reactions after hearing Voldemort's name today and coming into contact with the Horcruxes were so suspicious!

"found it!"

Jerry looked at the location of Peter Pettigrew and his pupils shrank. He was actually in his dormitory!

Sure enough, he came for me! Jerry secretly thought, fortunately he was careful enough.

After Peter Pettigrew left the Slytherin lounge and returned to Gryffindor and Harry's dormitory, Jerry also quietly returned to his room, then took out the Elder Wand and applied three layers of Grindelwald improvements to himself. After casting the armor spell, he gently opened the door.

Nothing in the room has changed, except for a note on the table, which says: The transaction continues, see you in the Forbidden Forest tomorrow night!

Ah! I’m still thinking about the soul regenerating potion!

Wait, go trade with Dumbledore tomorrow night!

Chapter 125 Mr. Jerry’s “Kickback!”

"check it out!"

Early the next morning, Jerry came to Catherine's private lounge and handed her the note.

"Your Majesty, where did this come from? Voldemort gave it to you?"

"Voldemort should have given it to Peter Pettigrew. He sneaked into my dormitory last night and left it behind!"

"Pettigrew? Is he not dead yet?" Catherine looked confused.

Jerry looked at her in surprise, not expecting that Catherine knew nothing about Peter Pettigrew. After all, in his impression, the apostles controlled the development of all events as the masterminds behind the scenes. Their intelligence network spread all over the place and they knew almost everything.

"Weren't you involved in the death of Mr. and Mrs. Potter? How come you don't even know about Peter Pettigrew?"

"Of course we know about Peter Pettigrew's betrayal, but it's been more than ten years and we haven't discovered its movement trajectory. We all thought he had died in the explosion!"

"He is not dead, and he is in Hogwarts Castle. It was he who sent me the note last night! It's normal that you didn't find him. After all, who would keep paying attention to a mouse!"

"Arimagus?" Catherine said in disbelief, "Your Majesty, you mean he has been a...mouse for more than ten years?"

Jerry nodded, took out the Marauder's Map, opened it and pointed to the location of the Gryffindor boys' dormitory.

It is normal for Catherine to be surprised. After all, who would have thought that someone would pretend to be a mouse for more than ten years!

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Catherine asked after looking at the Marauder's Map for a while.

"I didn't expect Voldemort to be so persistent in the soul-regenerating potion!" Jerry sighed.

"Your Majesty, you may not know something. The soul-regenerating potion is extremely precious. Apart from it, there is no other item in the world that can nourish the soul like this."

Jerry was surprised. He didn't expect this humble bottle of potion to be so precious.

That being said, I’m going to lose money!

Damn Voldemort, how dare you deceive labor! I was dismissed with a blood curse. No wonder I agreed so readily!

fine! fine! I only collect money, not deliver goods!

"Isn't Voldemort making a deal with you apostles? Didn't he ask you for the soul-life potion?"

"They wanted to trade, but we rejected it!" Catherine nodded and said, "Unlike the Soul-Eating Potion, the Soul-Reviving Potion is extremely precious, and refining it requires a large amount of wizard souls, so even we apostles cannot There is not much stock, how can it be traded.

If Your Majesty hadn't needed it last time, the Soul-Reviving Potion wouldn't have been allowed to leave the headquarters at all! "

"No wonder Voldemort has always been obsessed with the potion in my hand!" Jerry murmured to himself.

"Your Majesty, I will accompany you tonight!"

"You?" Jerry looked at Catherine, hesitant.

After observing the magic power in Catherine's body for so long, Jerry can be sure that her strength is definitely not weak. As for the upper limit, he doesn't know!

"Follow me!" Jerry thought for a while and said to Catherine.

Jerry led Catherine, avoiding everyone, to the door of the Room of Requirement.

"You know where this place is! Come in with me." After making sure there was no one around on the Marauder's Map, Jerry opened the door to the Room of Requirement and said to her.

Catherine nodded and followed Jerry into the Room of Requirement.

"Have you seen that puppet? Attack with all your strength!" Jerry pointed to the puppet standing in the center of the room and said to Catherine.

Catherine nodded, raised the wand in her hand, and pointed it at the puppet.

"Confringo"

The wand emitted a dazzling fire, and a violent explosion occurred in front of the doll. The shock wave caused it to fly away along with all other items in the room!

"Hiss!" Jerry gasped when he saw Catherine still smiling and looking relaxed.

I still underestimated her strength!

Jerry hurriedly came to the doll, checked its condition, and found that except for some scorched marks, there was no damage on it, and the defensive spell had not been broken.

But this is normal. If Catherine can break through the defense of Protego Maxima (super strong armor protection) and Fianto Duri (impregnable) with just the explosive spell, then there will be a problem!

By then, Jerry will probably wonder if she is the reincarnation of some old monster!

"Your Majesty, let me accompany you tonight!" Catherine came to Jerry's side and repeated what she said in the lounge.

After hesitating for a while, Jerry finally nodded.

…

Late at night, everything was silent except for the cold wind that shuttled between the branches, making a low sound.

Jerry asked Catherine to stay nearby for support at any time, and he came to the agreed place alone.

After waiting for a while, a cold and hoarse voice appeared.

"I didn't expect you to be so brave, Jerry, that you actually came!"

"Haha!" Jerry smiled disdainfully. You are just a remnant soul, but you still think you are the Dark Lord now!

If you were really resurrected, given your strength, Jerry might be a little worried, but now that you have only one Horcrux, and at most one Peter Pettigrew without a wand, he would be scared as hell!

Of course I will kill you while you are sick!

bring it on! My wand is already horny!

"Mr. Voldemort, why don't you come out and meet him?" Jerry listened to the voices coming from all directions and carefully sensed the magic fluctuations around him. However, it was obvious that the other party was on guard against him and did not reveal his position easily.

"No, no, no! Jerry, you are too cunning. I don't want to meet you like this right now!"

Jerry: "..."

Really, we can’t be more honest about the most basic trust between people!

Seeing that Voldemort or Peter Pettigrew never showed up, Jerry had to remove the secretly prepared nibbler in the wand to save magic power.

"Voldemort, you forgot that we had a very happy conversation in the diary. Oh, I should call you Mr. T.M. Riddle!"

"That's enough, I don't want to hear that mean Muggle name anymore. Where is my potion? I just want my potion back now!"

"Didn't I already give it to you? It's in the diary. Did you forget it?" Jerry showed a puzzled expression and said in an "innocent" tone.