Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Durmstrang's students settled in Hogwarts. Because the black sailboat was destroyed, all teachers and students could only be arranged in dungeons that had not been fully renovated.

On the day of Kraken's great power, in the end it was Principal Dippet who greeted Principal Pierre and his party with a smile.

Pierre was more depressed than ever. He originally wanted to pretend to be 13, but he was slapped in the face when he pretended to be 13, and Durmstrang was completely disgraced.

Since that day, Pierre seems to have lost his memory, never mentioning what happened that day, as if it never happened to him.

But he didn't say it, but in Pierre's heart he was still haunted by the events of that day, especially the young man riding a black monster that day, who impressed him the most!

If it wasn't for the boy who stopped the monsters in the Black Lake at that time, he might have been killed.

Especially Will, if it wasn't for the teenagers to stop him, he might have been pinched to death by the monsters in the Black Lake. If Will did anything wrong, the guys in the Valhalla in the extreme north would definitely be wielding warhammers and tomahawks. Torn yourself!

Will has high hopes for Valhalla. After all, he is the first 'main god' level ancestor's bloodline awakened in thousands of years. The most important thing is that he is involved in Valhalla's thousand-year plan. If something goes wrong, the whole German Mr. Mstrong will follow the unlucky ah.

"Hey, Will is a gifted child, but he's a tough guy..." Pierre sighed helplessly as he stood at the door of the Hogwarts infirmary, listening to the loud noise inside.

Looking inside, I saw the young man named Will, who was still wearing bandages, and his whole body was swollen, but even so, this guy was still clamoring to go to the Black Lake to find the inside of the Black Lake. Monsters fight to the death.

Seven or eight burly men from Durmstrang have been blocking them, but their strength is not of the same level, and seven or eight people can't hold back Will.

Pierre shook his head, turned helplessly and left. Today, he has more important things to do - dig a foot in the wall!

On the edge of the Black Lake, in front of an old tree with a crooked neck, Pierre paced back and forth anxiously, as if waiting for someone.

After a long time, a young man walked slowly from the direction of the castle, and beside the young man was a fierce black dog. Three meters away, it looks like a beast.

"Professor Pierre, good morning, I heard that you are looking for me?" Tom walked under the crooked neck tree and looked at Pierre greeting politely.

Last night, as soon as Tom returned to the common room, a fourth-grade senior found him, saying that it was Pierre, the principal of Durmstrang, who asked him to meet under the crooked neck tree next to the Black Lake this morning.

Then the senior started to talk deliberately, nothing more than bragging to Durmstrang, what kind of school atmosphere is good, and teaching is arranged with some very practical magic, which is more expensive than Hogwarts' flashy teaching. It's so much more useful... blah blah blah...

Tom is a smart man, but from the words of this senior, you can hear some clues, Durmstrang is planning to dig a corner of Hogwarts? This is too blatant!

As for the senior, Tom still has some understanding. He heard that his hometown is in Denmark, and he spent two school years in Durmstrang. He transferred to Hogwarts in the third grade because of his parents' job change. No wonder he was chosen as a lobbyist...

Pierre looked at Tom with a smile, and said softly: "Young man, you are very talented in magic, and I will not be around the corner. I want to invite you to transfer to Durmstrang..."

"Professor, I don't want to..."

Tom was talking and Pierre interrupted Tom's words: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse me, I will give you a reason you can't refuse!"

Tom looked at Pierre silently, and Pierre continued: "I feel a very strong black magic aura in you, which shows that you are extremely gifted with magic, and I always feel that the teaching of Hogwarts is too much. To be too conservative, although black magic has a certain risk of 'alienation', after years of research, we have screened out a lot of so-called black magic that is powerful but has no risk of 'alienation'.

In my opinion, magic should not be limited to life or assistance, he is a power gifted by God, he will have his own mission, if... I mean if, not I force magic to rise to a sacred height , we are just considering a real problem!

Would the current magic of Ragnarok protect us once again? Can it still protect this world from the threat of 'alienated ancient gods' or 'taboos'?

To be more realistic, you have also seen Muggle technology. In another ten, fifty, or a hundred years, the power of Muggle technology will always surpass the current magic. At that time, if there is another medieval 'witch hunt' , how should wizards deal with themselves? Should Muggles be allowed to slaughter wizards?

As the current teaching continues, all destructive magic will one day be banned and forgotten, and the wizards will be like warriors who have lost their weapons and armor, and they will face a group of heavily armed enemies. , all wizards will be reduced to fish on sticky boards, and that will be the end of the wizarding era..."

Tom listened carefully to Pierre's words, and frowned involuntarily.

"There is something wrong with the teaching of Hogwarts, at least in my opinion he is not suitable for you! A genius like you should be the future of the wizarding world. Even if other mediocre wizards choose ordinary, a genius like you cannot choose ordinary. , you should be the backbone of the wizarding world, if you can't let other people master powerful magic, but at least let the few geniuses in the wizarding world master that kind of power!

Because even if only a small number of people have mastered that kind of power, it is a deterrent, and you will be the patron saint of the wizarding world in the future! Genius should not be mediocre. The existence of genius itself bears a mission. I heard that another good friend of yours is from the mysterious country of Huaxia. There is a saying in Huaxia, "I am born to be useful" (here Pierre Seoul translates 'material' as 'talent', referring specifically to genius), genius has the mission of genius! I hope you can shoulder your own mission, and Durmstrang is your best choice! ' said Pierre impassively, with a sincere gleam in his eyes.

Tom frowned and lowered his head to think. At this time, Tom was also very tangled!

To be honest, Pierre's words made Tom very passionate, and Pierre's theory is also recognized by Tom. He has also thought about the future of wizards. He has lived in Muggle society and has seen too many ugly Muggles. Face, almost everyone talks about witches, they think wizards are evil, whether it is Muggle or in movies, wizards are always evil villains.

Under such fixed thinking and prejudice, if Muggles rise in the future as Pierre said, the prejudice for thousands of years will inevitably lead to confrontation between Muggles and wizards. Is there really a need for a patron saint?

There is also the threat from the "Old World". From what Tom knows, there will be a doomsday catastrophe in the future. Under such a catastrophe, can today's wizards protect themselves? Can a group of guys who can't use the 'Fracture Spell' and 'Armor Shield Spell' in fifth grade really deal with the cataclysm of the apocalypse?

Seeing this, Pierre continued: "As long as you are willing to come to Durmstrang, I promise to give you all the resources of the school and teach you all kinds of safe black magic, as well as those ancient forbidden spells. I will not be stingy with the theory! And all the expenses before you are 20 years old can be borne by the school for you!"

After saying this, Pierre looked at Tom expectantly, waiting for Tom's response, but in exchange for a moment of silence.

After a long time, Tom slowly raised his head, stroked the two dogs and replied, "Professor Pierre, the reasons and conditions you gave are indeed difficult for me to refuse. After talking with you, I also found that I may be more suitable for Durmst. Lang..."

Pierre was ecstatic at this time, but because of his identity, he could only suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and he still pretended to look at Tom calmly.

"...Many of the things you said are what I have thought about and worried about. From my heart, I really want to go to Durmstrang..." Tom said sincerely: "But unfortunately, Although Durmstrang suits me from any angle, I still have to refuse your kindness!"

"Why?" Pierre wondered.

Tom stroked the second dog and chuckled: "First of all, I have always regarded Hogwarts as my home, and here I have a sense of belonging of the same kind, and this sense of belonging is very magical, as if only here can bring it to me. ...

Secondly, the teachers here are very caring for me, Professor Slughorn has never been stingy with me, I can feel his concern for me, and the other teachers also make me feel at home!

The most important thing is ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ here are my friends! Especially...hey, I can't leave them anymore! I can't imagine a day without them. "

"Friend!? Child, you are still young, and when you grow up, you will know that when you were a child, you felt that you would never want to be separated in your life, and friends who would never be separated in your life will always drift away in the days to come, isn't it? You didn't keep each other, but this world can't live in innocence forever..." Pierre said bitterly, but was interrupted firmly by Tom.

"I understand what you said! Maybe I am too naive, but I have always believed in my heart that we will go on forever! If this world makes us drift further away, I will redouble my efforts to catch up, even if the world If it becomes an obstacle for us, I will also be an enemy of the whole world for him without hesitation! Maybe I am too idealistic, I hope that no matter in any period in the future, he will always stand by my side, and by my side Never leave him alone!"

Tom said plainly, slowly stepped on Ergou's back, touched the dog's head and signaled Ergou to go back, Ergou smiled naively, and walked towards the castle with a tail.

Pierre stood there for a long time, and finally sighed: "Silly boy~"

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