Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil

The secret passage was long.

As the two slowly walked forward, their originally agitated feelings gradually calmed down.

And Tom was the same.

As the excitement after he used the Killing Curse for the first time gradually faded, a trace of fear that had been hidden in his heart emerged.

After all, even though he was an evil little devil, he was still just a little devil.

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Now, looking back, he still didn't understand why he had suddenly rushed out to give the other person a Killing Curse when he was hiding so well…

What if the Killing Curse hadn't worked well? Then the alerted Wizard Supremacist would have had enough time to retaliate with a Killing Curse, and then calmly leave.

Fortunately… the Killing Curse was successful…

“Was that not your first time using the Killing Curse, Tom?” Leved suddenly broke the silence in the secret passage.

Tom nodded and said, “Yes… I secretly practiced it by myself.”

“Can you tell me, where did you learn this curse?” Leved asked again.

“That day in the restricted section… Finding Slytherin's family tree wasn't difficult at all, his information is everywhere. So… while there was still time, I learned a little something extra.” Tom's voice was somewhat muffled, and he seemed to be in a very low mood.

Leved was very clear that this was the negative effect of dark magic.

Dark magic, especially unforgivable curses like the Killing Curse, according to what was written in the advanced Defense Against the Dark Arts textbooks, would “pollute one's soul” if used too much.

And Leved believed that this statement was too abstract.

According to his understanding, this kind of dark magic required extreme negative emotions. Therefore, the more it was used, the more the user would naturally be affected by this emotion.

Being affected by extreme negative emotions for a long time would gradually turn even the most normal person into a pervert.

The indifference to human life was actually the most normal of these negative effects of dark magic…

“So… you succeeded the first time you used it on a person, and a powerful adult wizard at that?”

Tom silently nodded. Whether it was an extraordinary performance or just his normal level, he had indeed successfully killed a person with the Killing Curse!

“Tom, your talent truly amazes me…”

Leved was surprised by Tom's dark magic talent.

He knew that Tom's dark magic talent must be good, but he didn't expect it to be this good.

Leved's three unforgivable curses were all taught to him personally by his senior in his dreams.

Plus, with his adult wizard's magic power, he was able to use them.

Moreover, because he had only learned them recently, he couldn't do what his senior had demonstrated, which was to directly blast more than twenty people with a chain of Avada flashes…

But Tom hadn't had anyone to guide him in learning dark magic…

Logically speaking, a first-year little wizard, even if they knew how to use the Killing Curse, would have a hard time actually using it.

Even if they could barely use it, at most it would only make an adult wizard's nose bleed.

However, eleven-year-old Tom successfully killed an elite Wizard Supremacist with the Killing Curse that he had groped around and practiced on his own during his first time facing an enemy!

Tom glanced at Leved, his mood complicated. “My talent is very high? If I didn't see wrong just now, someone seemed to have killed three people with one Killing Curse…”

“Uh… it seems you came early, Tom…” Leved said with a smile.

“Heh heh…” Tom hadn't recovered from the aftereffects of the Killing Curse just now, and even his laughter seemed a little stiff.

“Have a candy, Tom. Eating something sweet will make you feel better.” Leved stretched out his right hand towards Tom, with a few candies lying in his palm.

“No need…” Tom subconsciously refused.

“You're still young. It's normal to be like this the first time you use dark magic. When you get older and your psychological endurance is stronger, you'll gradually get used to it.” As Leved spoke, he unwrapped a candy and put it in his mouth.

Before Leved transmigrated, he studied biology. What hadn't he dissected for research? What sanity-dropping things hadn't he seen?

His psychological endurance had already been well-trained a long time ago. Therefore, Leved, who was also using the Killing Curse to kill someone in reality for the first time, was much better than Tom.

Tom said coldly, “Aren't you young too? I'm not as good as you, and that's that. I'll admit it, I won't make any excuses…”

Leved was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Tom to be so sensitive about this.

But it made sense. If it weren't for his existence, Tom would indeed be the most talented one in their generation.

But now, no matter how hard he tried, he could only be second…

After understanding the reason, Leved smiled and said, “Tom, I think you've misunderstood. Tonight isn't my first time using the Killing Curse.”

This was also the truth.

His senior didn't always teach Leved magic so peacefully.

And Leved's current dueling ability wasn't entirely due to his talent…

You should know that his senior's level of creating dreams was unparalleled, and the dreams she simulated were naturally extremely realistic.

Leved didn't know how many times he had fought in the battlefield simulated by his senior before he had his current on-the-spot reaction ability.

And the Killing Curse was naturally a curse that Leved often used in the dream battlefield, which was why he could use it so skillfully.

When Tom heard Leved say this, he misunderstood.

He thought that Leved had already specially trained in various dark magic in his family before he went wandering…

No wonder…

Damn pure-blood family! Damn foundation!

If only I could get that kind of training…

Although Tom was envious, jealous, and hateful, after thinking about it this way, his sense of frustration unknowingly lessened a lot.

It's not because you, Leved, are more talented than me, it's just because you started earlier!

“Are there any more candies? Give me one too.” Tom stretched out his hand.

“Didn't you say you didn't want one?”

“Now I've changed my mind!” Tom said firmly.

You rich dog, I'll eat it for free!

Leved grabbed another handful of candy from his pocket and handed it over.

Tom reached out and grabbed a large handful, taking all the candy from Leved's hand.

“Tsk, you really aren't polite at all… What are you doing digging in my pocket? Leave me some!”

Tom stopped only after transferring all the candy from Leved's pocket to his own.

“Okay, since you like eating candy so much, then I know what I should give you for Christmas.” Leved spread his hands helplessly.

“I don't like eating candy, I just like eating things that are snatched, especially snatched from you.” Tom sneered.

“You guy, you only know that I won't fall out with you over this little thing, that's why you're so arrogant.”

“Heh heh.” Tom smiled somewhat bitterly.

I can't beat you… so I can only take advantage of these small things to barely comfort my injured heart.

Fortunately, this bastard Leved doesn't argue with me too much at this time. Thinking about it this way, this dog thief isn't so annoying sometimes…

Suddenly, Tom shuddered in shock!

How could I have such a ridiculous and laughable idea?

Tom shook his head, throwing those terrifying thoughts out of his mind.

Leif suddenly said, "Tom, in the future, would you like to do something big?"

Tom raised his eyebrows slightly, "What big thing?"

Leif said, "Something similar to... Grindelwald."

As soon as Leif finished speaking, he felt Nagini's snake body on his wrist suddenly tighten around him.

Tom asked疑惑, "Didn't you say he was bound to fail?"

"For Grindelwald's ideas to succeed, it would require sacrificing the interests of most people, and with that, the power of resistance would be too great. Relying solely on those few inspiring slogans, it is indeed difficult to succeed," Leif shook his head.

"Do you have a way to avoid this?" Tom asked.

Leif smiled and said, "Actually, whether we can succeed or not has a ready-made benchmark. If... my ideas can be endorsed by Dumbledore, then it definitely can't be wrong."

"In my opinion, aiming to rule the world like Grindelwald is the dumbest thing to do. What we should do is guide the world..."

"As long as our purpose is always to make the world a better place, then naturally someone will help us get things done."

"We have an old saying in China, 'Those who have the Tao receive much help, while those who lose the Tao receive little help.' That's the principle."

As soon as Leif finished speaking, Nagini's body on his hand, which had been tense, slowly relaxed.

"Guide..." Tom muttered to himself, thoughtfully.

"Then how do you plan to guide?"

"Don't rush, let's observe first. Once we thoroughly understand the world's structure, we can naturally find the best point of conflict," Leif said calmly.

How long has Leif been in this world? At most, only about two months.

He has plenty of time to slowly observe this world while improving his strength.

Although the system's presence is not high, its ultimate achievement... becoming the Dark Lord and becoming a god, is still very attractive to Leif.

Besides, now that he's here, if he doesn't do anything, wouldn't Leif have transmigrated for nothing?

"Hiss hiss hiss..." On Leif's wrist, Nagini raised her head and spoke.

After listening for a while, Tom couldn't help but smile and said, "Nagini says, don't become like Grindelwald."

"Thank you for your translation, Tom, but I can understand."

Leif raised his hand and looked at Nagini's raised snake head, "Don't worry, although I'm not really a good person, I will definitely not become like Grindelwald. Because I know very well that if I'm really like Grindelwald, hated by everyone, even if I have the greatest ideals, I won't be able to accomplish anything. On this point, I don't need to lie to you."

Nagini: "Hiss hiss hiss..."

Leif turned to Tom and said, "Tom, help me translate."

Tom squinted at him, "Didn't you say you didn't need me to translate?"

"Well... she said too much this time..." Leif said somewhat awkwardly.

"She said: She is very worried about us. The goblins at the camp acted first, so there was no problem with fighting back. But, we should have told Professor Dumbledore afterwards and let him handle it. She said it was too dangerous for the two of us to go. Also... we are so young, don't abuse dark magic. She has seen many wizards whose personalities have changed drastically because they are addicted to dark magic... Finally, don't become like Grindelwald."

Leif sighed and said, "Okay, I can guarantee that we will not use dark magic first. But... if the enemy uses it first..."

A hint of coldness flashed in Leif's eyes.

Tom also said, "I agree with that. At most, I can only guarantee that I won't use it first."

Leif looked at Tom in surprise.

Voldemort, who uses Avada Kedavra as his basic attack, actually claims that he will not use dark magic first?

"Hiss..." Nagini lowered her head and stopped talking.

Leif looked at Tom again in confusion, "I didn't understand that word, what did she say?"

"She didn't say anything, just... sighed," Tom said.

Leif also knew that Nagini was thinking of the two of them, but...

He helplessly raised his hand and said to Nagini, "We can't just not fight back when faced with an attack. So, not using it first is already our bottom line."

Nagini nodded and said nothing more.

She also understood that children like Leif and Tom, who are far superior to their peers in both strength and intelligence, are destined to be extraordinary in the future.

And if they want to achieve something, there may be many unspeakable things like this in the future.

For example, after learning about the goblins' purpose, they didn't tell Dumbledore, but wanted to obtain the magical power that could make them stronger before the goblins did...

Although Nagini didn't quite agree with their approach, but she herself is already in this state, what else can she do besides doing her best to ensure the safety of these two children?

By the time Leif and Tom slowly walked to the exit of the secret passage, the emotions they had been stirred up by killing someone for the first time had almost subsided.

Leif stopped in front of the secret passage door, "The same words, Tom... I need your strength. Are you willing to let your strength be used for me?"

Tom was silent for a long time, "To be honest, if it wasn't because I couldn't beat you... I..."

"You can challenge me at any time, Tom. If one day you can defeat me, then... why not the other way around?" Leif said with a smile.

Tom's breathing became heavy, "Remember your words today, Leif..."

"I'm very much looking forward to it..."

...

After returning to the dormitory, it was already past three in the morning.

Alphard and Henry were still fast asleep.

Children of this age are naturally sleepy. Even Tom, who had just returned, looked exhausted.

He followed on a whim, but he didn't sleep well and recharge his energy before going out like Leif did.

Leif also quietly sat on his bed.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a paper crane fluttering its wings slowly on the bedside table...

Leif reached out his hand, and the paper crane automatically flew into his hand, then automatically unfolded, turning into a piece of parchment.

There was no other information on the parchment besides a dozen names.

"What is this?" Tom asked softly.

Leif casually handed the paper over, "Some guys who need to be taught a lesson."

Looking at the names of those pure-blood wizards on the paper, Tom frowned, "Do you have a plan?"

Leif raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you need a plan to deal with these guys?"