Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

All the glory bows before Cyrus!

The old headmaster of Ilvermorny was stunned, and the other professors and young wizards also stared blankly at this scene, as if they were in a dream from which they could not wake up.

The four statues in the school will only move when the little wizard enters the branch, but it is just a cold howl, or the gem on the forehead shines.

But now, they left the castle and lowered their proud heads to the blond wizard!

Even the school itself is bowing to Sellers.

This is something that has never happened in the three hundred years since Ilvermorny was founded.

"He has the blood of the founder, holds the wand of snake wood in his hand, and the patron saints of the four colleges surrender to his feet. He can even turn into a thunderbird himself..."

In the endless silence, a student spoke blankly. He almost spoke the thoughts of everyone present.

"I can't think of any reason why he shouldn't take over as principal."

Perhaps the only rebuttal is that Sellers has no authority among students and teachers.

He was just a wizard who suddenly appeared. Even if he could legitimately inherit Ilvermorny, it would be an unacceptable thing for the professors and students who had lived here for many years.

But Bute backed down.

He is the descendant of two children adopted by Isolt. Now the real successor of this castle appears here. The justice in his heart does not allow him to make greedy thoughts. In addition, he is also worried that if he offends Cyrus, will the students and professors in the school be in danger?

He knows better than anyone else the terror of a powerful wizard. On the other side of the earth, the Dark Lord Voldemort almost made the entire UK fall!

And that's even with Dumbledore.

"I think you have enough ability to serve as principal, sir. The school recognizes you, and I believe professors and students will also realize that the power you possess is extraordinary." Old Butt said.

"Principal!" Fontana shouted anxiously.

It's not that he was anxious because he missed out on being the next principal. He was just worried about school, worried about those kids.

Judging from the news in the UK, Cyrus is a dangerous person!

Butt raised a hand to signal Fontana not to continue.

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Boot." Sellers said softly.

However, after Butt spoke, his old body suddenly became tough, and every hair on his body stood up like a dying ocelot that came back to life!

"However, I hope you can agree to some conditions. Otherwise, I would rather die than hand over the school!"

He stared at Cyrus, as if he was about to pounce at any moment and bite Cyrus's throat out!

Sellers didn't care.

Why should we take the threat of ants seriously?

"I want you to promise that when you become the principal, the school must be as usual, and every little wizard must receive their education as before."

"Of course!" Cyrus nodded.

"Second, I want you to promise not to harm any students!"

"Of course!" Cyrus nodded. He first affirmed Butt, and then said, "I think you misunderstood me, Mr. Butt. I am not here to destroy Ilvermorny, but to carry it. Leading all the students of Ilvermorny to glory and glory!"

Slytherins always care about glory.

But in fact, glory is common.

Fame and status are glory, brave conquest and adventure are glory, wisdom and knowledge are glory, loyalty and integrity are also glory!

"If you're worried, I can make an unbreakable oath with you," Sellers said.

But Boot shook his head.

"I believe you, sir." He smiled, as if all the burdens were lifted suddenly and he became much more relaxed. "As long as you can remember, this is not power, but responsibility!"

"Then, I'll take my leave." But said simply. He even planned to leave Ilvermorny immediately.

But Cyrus stopped him.

"Why rush to retire, Mr. Boot?" Sellers asked softly. "To be honest, my experience in education is limited to one-on-one tutoring. Why don't you stay and help me? The position of deputy principal can be reserved for you. "

It has to be said that Cyrus does not have any teacher-type talents at his disposal. Neither Bella nor anyone else is suitable to be a teacher. Compared with serious magic, they have a deeper research on black magic, and they are more extreme when dealing with things.

The professors who stayed in Ilvermorny could also calm the students' emotions.

More importantly, the professors working in Ilvermorny actually come from three different countries, have extensive connections, and are all leaders in the North American magic world. Cyrus also intends to accept them as his subordinates. .

Bute didn't expect that he could actually stay and serve, but this was more to his liking.

He feels more at ease if he stays in school.

The remaining deans did have some opinions, but no one raised them. They all understood that the matter had reached this point and could no longer be solved by their objections. Bute, as the principal, voluntarily gave up his position, and the school recognized Sellers' legitimacy. Even if all the school directors are against it, it is already a foregone conclusion.

Unless the school directors have the guts to rebuild a school.

Fortunately, Cyrus does not seem to have made any drastic reforms to Ilvermorny. In fact, in the past few days since Cyrus took over the position of principal, Ilvermorny has not changed at all, except for one thing - —

Thinking back on it, Gilbert still felt confused.

It was the early morning of Seyler's third day as principal. He summoned all the students. Thousands of people stood in the rotunda of the castle auditorium. Under the gaze of the four patron saint statues, Seyler Si stood in the center of the auditorium holding the snakewood wand, standing under the octagonal Goldie's Knot, as if he was standing in the center of the world.

In the past few days, apart from keeping up with the principal's affairs, Cyrus often wandered around Ilvermorny, attracting curious and awe-inspiring looks from the students.

Except for the girls' bathroom and girls' dormitory, the little wizards in the school may see Cyrus' golden shadow anywhere.

Not many people dared to approach him, and some were planning to cause trouble. However, when those people stood in front of Cyrus, they immediately lost the courage to take out their wands. From beginning to end, Cyrus never made any intention to punish them.

To this day, all the students hold their breath, looking down from the high hollow terrace. They stand high, but they are more like small lookers.

Like a mortal beneath the majestic mountains, facing the divine.

No one dared to breathe loudly for fear that the slightest movement would offend the gods.

Cyrus is indeed like a god.

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen." He raised his chin, and his red-gold eyes reflected the faces of every wizard gathered here, "I think you all know me by now - Seyler Si—your new principal.”

He gave a simple introduction without any unnecessary words.

Thousands of people bowed their heads and listened to his words of wisdom.

"I don't like nonsense very much. I'm taking up a little of your time today just to announce something." He looked at the students and received the same response from them.

They were all worried that Cyrus would propose something that was unacceptable to them, such as adding hundreds of school rules—I heard that some people like to do this to demonstrate their authority after taking office.

But obviously, they were overly concerned.

Cyrus did not sell out. He said loudly: "In a few months, I will select a group of warriors to go to England with me to participate in a warrior trial at Hogwarts."

This news immediately stunned everyone.

The originally quiet crowd finally couldn't help but become noisy. The little wizards looked puzzled and whispered among themselves, obviously not understanding why Cyrus made such a decision.

"Sorry, are you talking about the Triwizard Tournament?" Fontana was also in the crowd. He had obviously heard some gossip and knew that Dumbledore would restart the Triwizard Tournament.

But throughout history, this game has nothing to do with Ilvermorny.

Rather, the Triwizard Tournament has a longer history than Ilvermorny. When Ilvermorny began to develop, the Triwizard Tournament had already been discontinued.

"Yes."

Cyrus nodded to him confidently.

In fact, Fontana had no other emotions besides being a little surprised by the news. In fact, this is a good academic exchange activity, and it is also a good experience for Ilvermorny students to meet elite students from other schools internationally.

Although Hogwarts has not ranked high among the dozen or so schools internationally in recent years, it is still a well-established and famous school.

In addition, Durmstrang also trained Grindelwald, and Bubaston also had powerful wizards like Nico Flamel who left their names in history.

The young wizards were very excited about this, and not many could resist the temptation of becoming famous at a young age. If the Triwizard Tournament expands, fame and prestige will come pouring in if they win.

Of course, there are deeper reasons.

Fontana only learned this later.

"This is also the intention of the Magical Congress. I believe you have heard about the dark wizard Grindelwald who was buried in the collapsed Nurmengard." Cyrus explained to the professors in the circular conference room.

Of course, in fact this is just his excuse. The Magical Congress originally did not intend to pay attention to this matter. It was Cyrus who specifically promoted this matter in order to further expand the Triwizard Tournament's international attention.

He wants to defeat Dumbledore under the witness of the world and announce his arrival to the world!

"Of course, they found his body."

"Do you think that body belongs to Grindelwald?" Cyrus looked at them and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He actually didn't understand. How could they be so naive in this magical world? If Bella hadn't reminded her inside the Magic Congress, no one in the Congress would have thought of this.

"what do you mean?"

"The compound potion," Cyrus said.

At this moment, everyone suddenly became enlightened.

"Not long ago, Durmstrang had a new principal named Vader Rozier," Sellers said. He looked at the older Bute, and sure enough, the old wizard's face showed Showing a surprised expression.

Others also understood what Cyrus meant.

"If Grindelwald is still alive, then he will most likely go to Hogwarts with the school team. Perhaps he is resentful of being defeated by Dumbledore and plans to kill Dumbledore secretly?" The dark-skinned witch said He said with a worried look on his face.

Her name is Yael Picquery, and she is a descendant of Seraphina Picquery, who once stopped the Umbrella Party.

"Dumbledore and Grindelwald, one of the two most powerful wizards in the world, if they were to meet, it would be very dangerous!" She said with worry on her face.

But Cyrus corrected her with a smile.

"Not two, but three!"

——

"Actually, four!"

A sharp sound came from the darkness.

Little Barty Crouch was surrounded by dozens of people and suddenly opened his snake-like eyes.

"I'm very happy that it only took us three days to completely occupy the French Ministry of Magic." "Barty Crouch Jr." said. Of course, it would be more appropriate to call him Voldemort at this moment.

Since the end of that battle, Voldemort's soul once again separated from his dead body. This time he had no choice but to occupy the body of the most loyal Barty Crouch Jr.

After that, he did not choose to stay in England, but went to France.

This was a decision he had already made when using Old Batty's body. He wanted to turn France into his base.

To be honest, it all went well and it only took him and his servants three days to take control of the French Ministry of Magic. Some officials were controlled by them using the Imperius Curse, but more Death Eaters changed their identities and blended directly into the Ministry of Magic.

Now, the unusual headmistress of Bubaston has also stepped down under his operation.

This was not so easy, but just in time, Voldemort saw Madam Maxime's secret at a glance. Who makes him think that he also happens to know a "friend" who is also a big guy!

But the short-lived victory didn't really make him feel that happy.

Voldemort faced one difficulty after another.

The most terrible thing is that he has completely lost the ability to be resurrected.

The blood, flesh, and bones required for the Horcrux's resurrection ritual. But now he lost his father's bones forever. That night, Cyrus burned old Tom Riddle's bones to ashes in a fire.

However, Voldemort did not completely lose confidence.

He thought of another way to revive, which required a bit of risk, but was worth trying.

If he succeeds, he will not only be completely resurrected, but he will also be able to return to the world in a complete and even stronger state!

"I warn you, before I come back, all things will be subject to Batty's arrangements."

"Don't let me down anymore!"

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