Hogwarts: I will never become the Dark Lord

Tom, who was engrossed in his meal, suddenly heard Jerry make a hoarse sound, which startled him so much that he abandoned his pile of nuts and flew around Jerry!

"Tom, what's wrong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jerry realized something was wrong; he thought he had just spoken Parseltongue.

Jerry hugged Tom tightly and asked, "Did I just make a weird sound?"

"Gah!"

Well, Jerry had already gotten the answer from Tom's wise little eyes, and he was overjoyed. Voldemort, you really are a treasure!

Tom, who was being held tightly in Jerry's arms, gently pecked Jerry's hand, indicating that he wanted to break free, but unexpectedly received a slap in return.

"Stop eating the hell! You haven't stopped since you got back this afternoon, don't think I don't know!" Jerry said, touching the fat on Tom's belly.

Then, Jerry, holding it in his left hand and waving his ebony wand in his right, cleared away all the nuts and other food from the table.

"Gah~~~~~"

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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just as Jerry and Tom were playing around, there was a knock on the door.

Jerry was a little curious; who was looking for him so late?

Upon opening the door, I found Catherine standing in the doorway, wearing only a thin nightgown and carrying a large pile of food.

"Your Majesty, your dinner!" Catherine asked softly, handing the food to Jerry.

Jerry then realized that he hadn't eaten anything since the afternoon!

"Thank you, please come in!"

Jerry took the food and went to the table to eat. Catherine sat beside him, holding Tom and grooming his feathers.

Seeing Tom suddenly become so well-behaved, Jerry couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did you do that?"

"Your Majesty, are you referring to Tom? I have been raising him since birth!"

Upon hearing Catherine's words, Jerry nodded, his face calm and expressionless, though his heart was in turmoil.

Jerry didn't know how accurate her words were, but he was certain of one thing: Catherine's identity was definitely not as simple as he had previously thought!

Jerry is becoming increasingly interested in the Apostle Organization! However, he is not worried about Catherine's threat; in fact, he would love for her to have a higher status, since he controls the enormous magical power within her!

After finishing her meal, Catherine waved her wand gently, and the tableware on the table vanished instantly, leaving everything spotless.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" After finishing his meal, Jerry stretched and looked at Catherine, who was standing motionless to the side.

"Your Majesty, is there anything else you require?"

Jerry thought for a moment and said, "Arrange a car to take me to the station tomorrow! That's all! Catherine, it's so late, you should go home and get some rest!"

"Alright." Catherine's eyes were filled with resentment, then she sighed dejectedly, slowly taking small steps, and reluctantly left the room.

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The next morning, as the first rays of sunlight shone through, a sense of freshness and tranquility filled the still air.

Jerry got up early, tidied everything up, and went downstairs. He found that Catherine had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast, which smelled delicious.

"Your Majesty, please have breakfast first," Catherine said with a smile, placing the plate in front of Jerry.

Jerry looked around but still couldn't find anyone else, so he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where are the others from the orphanage?"

Catherine replied casually, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, they will naturally return after we leave."

Jerry was a little confused. Even if the person coming to see him was Kevin Ferris, there was no need to send everyone else from the orphanage away.

Having lived in this orphanage for so many years, now that only Catherine and I are left, it feels cold and lonely, and I'm really not used to it.

"Your Majesty, the car is already waiting outside. Please hand over your luggage to me, and I will take it back to school for you!" After saying that, she didn't give Jerry a chance to object and directly took the luggage to her side.

Hopefully, she won't do anything weird!

Chapter 89 Impossible, absolutely impossible!

After saying goodbye to Catherine at the orphanage, Jerry took a train to King's Cross Station. He searched the platform for Hermione and Harry but couldn't find them.

He then got on the train, found an empty carriage, and began feeding Tom.

"Go on, Tom!"

On the Hogwarts Express, Jerry fed Tom some nuts for breakfast, then opened the window and threw Tom, who had been refusing to leave the train, out of the carriage.

"You fatso, you're not allowed to ride in a car. Fly back to Hogwarts, understand?"

"Gah~"

Jerry nodded in satisfaction as he watched Tom struggling to catch up with the train. Tom was being quite obedient.

However, Jerry was unaware of Tom's little scheme.

Taking advantage of Jerry's momentary lapse in attention, Tom suddenly accelerated, leaped onto the roof of the last train car, and sat down leisurely.

"Jerry, I've finally found you! I have something I want to discuss with you!"

Just as Jerry was tidying up his clothes and preparing to go to the back carriage to find Hermione, Malfoy came over with his two henchmen.

"What do you want from me?"

Looking at the awkward Malfoy in front of him, Jerry was a little confused. He wanted to "discuss" with him. Was that supposed to be a line from a cocky young master?

“Jerry, we can participate in Quidditch matches in second grade. I already wrote to Professor Snape during the summer to talk about joining the Slytherin team, and my dad…”

"Stop!" Jerry already understood why Malfoy had come to him, and he didn't want to hear any more of the nonsense that followed.

"Malfoy, I'm not interested in Quidditch!"

"Huh?" Malfoy looked at Jerry, who was holding a book on spells, with disbelief. How could a little wizard not be interested in Quidditch?

How can someone your age possibly concentrate on reading!

“Jerry, this is Quidditch!” Malfoy said, unwilling to give up.

Although he knew that Jerry's performance in flight class was not good, good or bad is relative. Compared with Jerry's other subjects, his flight class grades were indeed not good, but compared with other students in the academy, Jerry's flying skills were too dazzling!

With myself and Jerry joining the Quidditch team this year, plus the latest flying broomstick sponsored by my father, humph! Potter, what do you think you can do to beat me!

"When you wrote to Professor Snape, didn't he tell you that I had already refused him once in my first year?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Malfoy's voice was louder than the previous ones. He never expected that Jerry, like Porter, could join the team in his first year. Even more unexpectedly, he refused!

Why should I? Am I weaker than the other side?

He admitted that Jerry was taller, more handsome, had better grades, and was stronger than him. But what else did he have? What was he anyway?

"Are you alright?" Jerry asked, waving his hand in front of Malfoy's eyes, who seemed a little dazed.

"No...it's okay!"

Okay! Malfoy admits that Jerry is indeed better than him, but so what? Last time, some older students caused trouble for Jerry, and he still taught them a lesson like they were grandsons. It's not shameful to be inferior to Jerry.

He should go find Potter!

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now!"

Jerry glanced one last time at Malfoy, who seemed lost in thought, before turning and leaving the carriage.

"Boss, don't you hate Mudbloods the most? Why did you invite Jerry Green to join the Quidditch team today?"

Goyle looked at Malfoy and asked, puzzled.

"Shut up, you idiot. If I don't go after him, why would I go after you?"

……

"Jerry, I've finally found you!"

Jerry: Σ(￣-￣ノ)?

I had just stepped out of the train carriage and hadn't walked two steps when I bumped into Nave, who looked flustered. What was going on today? Everyone was looking for me.

"Calm down, Neville, what happened?"

After letting out a long sigh, Neville said, "I looked for Harry and Ron on the train several times but couldn't find them. Did they miss their train?"

"Don't worry, Neville! It's nothing serious! I'm just a little late. You've forgotten how I was several days late last time!"

"Okay, I hope they're both alright!" Neville calmed down a bit after hearing Jerry's words of comfort.

That makes sense, considering Jerry was several days late last time, Dumbledore didn't even deduct any points from his Slytherin house grade!

In fact, Neville's most obvious growth in the original books was during the Sorting Years. The Neville during his first year and the Neville during his final battle with Voldemort in his seventh year were practically two different people.

"Jerry, I've finally found you!"

"Huh?" Jerry had just finished comforting Neville when two cheerful voices came from behind him. The newcomers were the Weasley twins.

"George, you two are just in time! Neville just told me that Ron and Harry didn't get on the train!"

The twins looked at each other, both puzzled. Weren't they together this morning? How come they didn't get on the train?

"It's okay, it's just missing the train, it's not a big deal. Mom and Dad are at the station, they'll take care of it!" the two reassured Neville.

"What do you two want from me?" Jerry asked the twins curiously.

"Let us borrow the Marauder's Map for a bit. We haven't seen Filch in a long time, and tonight we're going to give him the gift we made during the summer vacation!"

"That's right! Jerry, do you want to come with us tonight?"

"Forget it, George! I'm not interested in any of that! The Marauder's Map is yours tonight!"

Jerry's lips twitched slightly, and he shook his head, declining their invitation.

You two are something else! Wanting something big right at the start of the semester! Professor McGonagall is really having a lot of fun with you two...

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Good morning, everyone!