The Little Superman of Hogwarts

Hogwarts' Little Superman - Chapter 037 [Cedric and Voldemort]

Voldemort felt he hadn't been this terrified of someone in thirty or forty years, but today, that person had appeared.

"Who exactly are you!" Voldemort's voice trembled.

"You can call me [Super-Wizard]!" Cree slowly uttered the codename he had come up with: Super Wizard, abbreviated to [Super-Wizard].

"Super-Wizard?" Voldemort said, "I've never heard of you. It's a pseudonym!"

"Just like your name, Mr. Tom, you could create a name called [Voldemort]. So why can't I be called [Super-Wizard]?" Cree said slowly.

"You're just a young man!" Tom keenly understood one thing from this tone: this was a junior, not someone from his generation, and perhaps even later—thinking of this, Voldemort suddenly had an inexplicable, uncomfortable feeling—it felt as if a new generation was replacing the old?

"Voldemort, you're old," Cree stated calmly. In reality, Voldemort was born in 1926. At this time, Voldemort was already 65 years old. For a wizard with powerful magic, perhaps it wasn't too old, but it was definitely not a young age.

You should know that Dumbledore was only over a hundred years old, 45 years older than Voldemort. Professor McGonagall already looked so old, but she was only 55 years old, ten years younger than Voldemort.

"I'm never old!" Voldemort said stubbornly, "The Dark Lord never dies!"

"Heh heh, let's not waste time on these nonsense words. It's almost dawn now," Cree said, "I'll say a name, I wonder if you have any impression..."

Cree softly spoke the name he had been searching for on the dark web for nearly half a month: "Tina Viktor—or rather, Tina Diggory!"

The office was silent, even the sound of breathing seemed to pause. If it weren't for the dim candles slowly burning, perhaps time would have frozen here.

"A Muggle, a Muggle without any magic!" Cree said softly, "If I hadn't seen the photo with my own eyes, I don't think I would have believed that a Squib without magic would be the daughter of the Dark Lord, a pure-blood supremacist!"

Cree took out a black and white photo, only three inches in size. In the photo stood a girl, only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was so beautiful that she didn't seem to belong to this world, more like an angel, like Audrey Hepburn.

"How did you find out about her?" Voldemort's voice was low.

"I won't tell you!" Cree replied playfully.

Since knowing that this world was the world of wizards, Cree recalled the entire timeline of the Harry Potter world, and there was one plot that was particularly strange.

That was the final part of the fourth book, the Goblet of Fire, Voldemort's resurrection.

Resurrection required three things: the bone of the father, the flesh of the servant, the blood of the enemy—this was neither magical nor scientific. As dark magic, it was not rigorous at all!

The bone of the father—that was to obtain the bloodline of the ancestors. To use a more scientific term, it was to obtain DNA, which was the foundation of the body.

The blood of the enemy, that was to obtain a trace of soul substance contained in Harry Potter's body, to generate the missing trace of soul.

The flesh of the servant was to use the magic of the Death Eaters, equivalent to fuel.

There was only one loophole. According to Gamp's Law of Elemental Transfiguration, it was impossible to permanently resurrect a person—from the state at the time, only equivalent exchange could be used—exchanging the life of a living person for the life of a dead person!

And there was only one person who died on the spot: Cedric Diggory!

Then the question came, what qualifications did Cedric have to be used by the Dark Lord as something for equivalent exchange? Was it just because Cedric was handsome? Or was it because his magic value was higher?

Thinking about it carefully is terrifying!

What virtue or ability did a Hufflepuff have to be chosen by the Goblet of Fire as a champion of the Triwizard Tournament?

There was only one possibility—Cedric was a descendant of the Dark Lord! He possessed a powerful ability within him that even he himself didn't know, but it had never been revealed due to time and environment!

Under this explanation, everything could instantly become reasonable—using the life of one's own descendant to resurrect oneself, there would be no rejection reaction, nor would there be any inherent defects, because the person being consumed belonged to one's own bloodline!

Cedric was known as the Hogwarts school hunk, incomparably handsome, and no one in the entire school could compare.

But Cedric's father looked very ordinary, a bald middle-aged man—actually, Cree accidentally heard this while eating in the restaurant, which also matched his guess—if you ask how he heard it, of course, he used super hearing to eavesdrop, the big tables in the cafeteria didn't have soundproofing magic.

Cedric's mother should be exceptionally beautiful, which is why Cedric's appearance was created, and the reason why Cedric was sorted into Hufflepuff came more from his father.

His outstanding magic power and unwavering courage actually came from his excellent mother!

The rest was very simple.

The place of birth was there—near the Little Hangleton area.

The time of birth was there—born after 1956 and before 1960. This person had at least a residential record between 1957 and 1967.

The appearance was there—it must be a very beautiful woman, perfectly inheriting Voldemort's appearance.

The parents were there—a single-parent family or parents, but the father was on a long-term business trip, occasionally returning home.

The process was also there—she must be a very outstanding woman, excellent and eye-catching, one in a million! Even if not a wizard, she was a star that attracted much attention!

The ending was also there—after marrying, she was only about twenty years old, and she forever disappeared from the Muggle world in that area.

Little Hangleton area only has a few thousand people in total, not as many as a small residential area in China. In fact, a small investigation is very easy...

Cree obtained all the life information of Voldemort's biological daughter, Miss Tina, and even obtained a precious high school graduation photo at a high price from one of her male classmates.

"Cedric Diggory—Voldemort's grandson, tsk tsk... what a shocking thing?" Cree's tone was only missing the [Jie Jie Jie] laughter at the end. Now Cree is more like a villain than a villain!

"What exactly is your purpose?" Voldemort asked.

"Why must there be a purpose for doing things?" Cree said. In fact, Cree didn't have any specific purpose. He was more out of a strange sense of insecurity—he felt that the water in the Harry Potter world was too deep, and he might drown himself if he wasn't careful.

In the original book, the Harry Potter world was more like a conservative, continuously declining wizarding world. According to the original timeline, perhaps in another fifty years, or a hundred years, this closed and conservative wizarding world would be eliminated by the Muggle world. At that time, Hogwarts might even be closed because it couldn't find enough suitable sources of students—at that time, Muggle technology would further develop, and the so-called [magic surge] would be explained more scientifically.

All of this was just a deduction based on the views of the original book—but in fact, when Cree first came into deep contact with Hogwarts, especially after obtaining the Philosopher's Stone, he was so shocked by the meaning behind it that he couldn't sleep—the magic world was full of big shots!

If you want the magic world to decline, unless you remove all these potential bosses hiding underwater, the Muggle world will never be able to surpass the magic world.

Dumbledore, the magic value exposed on the surface is 10,000 cards, and the combat power is about 50,000. This is already quite amazing. A general wizard should have a magic value between 2,500 and 3,500, and the combat power is about 3,000 to 5,000. Dumbledore alone is equivalent to about fifteen adult wizards.

But you should know that this is only the magic value he is willing to leak out. Cree felt that if it were him, the actual magic value would have to be at least as high as 100,000 or more! The combat power index would have to be at least over a million—terrifying!

This doesn't even count his phoenix Fawkes, nor does it count the items he holds such as the Elder Wand, or his wise brain.

In other words, according to this speculation, Dumbledore is at least equivalent to 800 to 1000 adult wizards! You should know that the entire British country has only about 5,000 wizards in total!

The strong unease made Cree want to do something. Although he was still too young to effectively organize a force, this did not prevent him from making some preparations in advance—for example, kidnapping Voldemort and extorting a sum of money when he had nothing to do.

Speaking of this, Voldemort was about to go crazy. What are you kidnapping me for if there is no purpose?

Voldemort's keen and powerful wizard's intuition told him that Cree was telling the truth, he really didn't have any specific purpose—but precisely because Cree was telling the truth, this matter made Voldemort feel even more unlucky—a madman met an even bigger madman.

"I will also create an organization of my own in the future, and by then I will only have one request—where I am, you take the initiative to retreat!" Cree thought for a while and said.

"What is the name of your organization?" Voldemort asked, "What is the purpose?"

"I haven't thought of a name yet—wait—why not call it [Krypton]!" Cree said casually. Since he is Superman, of course he must come from [Krypton].

"[Krypton]?" Voldemort seemed to feel a majestic power that could penetrate time and space from this simple word, radiance, greatness!

At this time, Cree himself did not realize what the future [Krypton] would develop into!

That is like a bright starry sky, like a round moon!

The rise of the Kryptonians begins here!