Hogwarts: I will never become the Dark Lord

"Haha! Madam, I don't know what you're talking about! And I have the right to refuse your interview!"

"Trying to hide the truth, Jerry Green? I heard you're an orphan, tsk tsk! How pathetic! Do you even remember your parents? And have you ever resented them?"

"Hehe! Madam, see you next time!" Jerry looked at Rita Skeeter, his smile growing brighter and brighter.

Jerry stretched out his hand, and next to Rita Skeeter, the dark green quill pen that had been writing all along, along with the paper covered in messy writing, automatically flew into his hand.

"I can't give this to you!" Rita Skeeter tried to snatch it, but Jerry nimbly dodged her.

"Some things shouldn't be said carelessly, and some things shouldn't be written carelessly!"

As Jerry finished speaking, flames erupted, and the paper and quill instantly turned to ashes in his hand!

Rita Skeeter stared in shock at Jerry's departing figure.

Jerry came straight to Catherine's private lounge after leaving the lobby!

"What has made Your Majesty so angry?"

After looking at Jerry, who was sitting silently on the sofa, Catherine came over and sat down next to him.

"Just encountered a disgusting bedbug!"

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"Your Majesty, do you need my help..."

“No need!” Jerry shook his head, smiled at Catherine, and then said decisively, “Go and look up Rita Skeeter’s details for me. Don’t rush into anything, you know what I mean?”

Upon hearing this, Catherine paused, then suddenly smiled broadly and said, "Understood, Your Majesty! I will find out the truth soon!"

"Um?!"

As he spoke, Jerry suddenly sat up from the sofa and looked through the crack in the door. A small beetle was struggling to crawl into the private lounge.

"He's asking for it!" Jerry thought to himself.

"Don't move!" Jerry put his hand on Catherine's shoulder, holding down her hand as she reached for her wand, and whispered in her ear.

Before long, the beetle finally squeezed through the narrow crack in the door and slowly landed on the table not far from Jerry. Jerry, quick-witted and agile, swiftly grabbed an empty glass from the coffee table and accurately covered the beetle with it.

The bottom of the glass was pressed tightly against the table, forming a perfect cage that trapped the beetle inside.

“Your Majesty, this is Animag…”

"Shh! Good to know!" Jerry interrupted Catherine, pulled out his wand, and quickly cast a stun spell on the beetle.

"Stupefy" (Stunning Curse)

"This bug is yours to handle! Take your time, give her an unforgettable memory, just don't kill her!" Jerry said to Catherine.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I know what to do!" Catherine smiled gently, then said cruelly to Rita Skeeter.

Chapter 117 These women don't seem like good people!

"Jerry, where have you been? We've been looking for you for ages!" Hermione, Harry, and the others were sitting at the long table. When they saw Jerry, they waved to him and called out loudly.

"I'm going to kill the pests!"

"Insects? Aren't your Slytherin common room underground? How could insects fly in?" Harry looked in the direction of the Slytherin common room behind Jerry, scratched his head, and asked in confusion, "Are you talking about Malfoy? Then he certainly is!"

Jerry smiled and shook his head, then pointed to Malfoy, who was walking towards him from behind.

“Potter, are you talking about yourself? Absolutely! Look at all those people lying in the infirmary, every single one of them has something to do with you! Colin, that bastard…”

The word "Mudblood" almost slipped out unconsciously, startling Malfoy so much that he quickly covered his mouth. He then stole a glance at Jerry, and seeing that Jerry wasn't going to hold it against him, he continued sarcastically, "I heard that poor Colin is your fan? Tsk tsk! How pathetic. I didn't expect you, Potter, to be so ruthless to your own people!"

Harry's face flushed red upon hearing Malfoy's sarcastic remarks.

Damn it! Malfoy, did you kiss Snape with your lips? That's so venomous!

Upon hearing the other person's mocking words, Ron did not hesitate to pull out his wand, determined to teach him a lesson he would never forget.

Oops! Malfoy!

Malfoy's two henchmen, Goyle and Crabbe, were equally unwilling to be outdone, and assumed fighting stances.

A tense atmosphere filled the air, with swords drawn and ready to strike at any moment! Even Hermione secretly pulled out her wand, just in case!

Jerry, on the other hand, watched the tense standoff with a relaxed and leisurely expression. Then he lowered Hermione's wand and pointed to Snape, who was standing not far behind with a gloomy expression.

"I must remind you, although Hogwarts is a magic school, the use of magic in the halls and corridors is not allowed! So, do you want to be put in solitary confinement?"

Snape glanced at the group and then spoke coldly.

“Professor Snape, he provoked me first!” Harry pointed to Malfoy, who was standing next to Snape, still grinning.

"Professor, don't listen to their nonsense, Weasley raised his wand first!"

"Shut up, both of you!" Snape shouted, seeing that another argument was about to break out. Then he gave Malfoy a stern look, signaling him to leave.

"Then goodbye, Potter!" Malfoy, having received a signal from Snape, bid Harry farewell in a sarcastic tone and left the hall.

"Potter, you'd better watch out from now on. I'll be keeping an eye on you!" After Malfoy and his henchmen left, Snape gave Harry a deep look, gave him a cold warning, and then left the hall.

"Snape is so biased towards Malfoy and the others..."

"That's right, it was definitely them..."

Jerry looked at Harry and the others sitting angrily to the side and shook his head. Of everyone present, he was probably the only one who truly understood what Snape meant!

……

Night fell, the stars twinkled, and all was quiet.

After completing his daily spell practice with the doll in the Room of Requirement, Jerry returned to the Slytherin common room, but instead of going to his own bedroom, he went directly to Catherine's room.

“Catherine, where’s Rita Skeeter?” Jerry looked around the room and then asked Catherine.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to rush. Please follow me!"

Catherine led Jerry to a wardrobe in the room. She took out her wand and gently tapped the wardrobe door. As the doorknob turned, the wardrobe door slowly opened, revealing its internal structure.

The wardrobe was empty of clothes; instead, there was a staircase leading downstairs.

"A traceless extension spell?" Jerry thought to himself.

"Your Majesty, please!"

As the stairs led deeper into the wardrobe, Jerry discovered that the hidden room was surprisingly spacious, measuring approximately fifty square meters.

The interior was completely emptied, with not a single item or decoration left.

In this empty room, the only thing that caught the eye was Rita Skeeter, who was magically suspended in mid-air in the center, her body already mangled and bloody.

So cruel!

Jerry approached and examined the gruesome, still-bleeding wound on her face, feeling a chill run down his spine. He then glanced at Catherine in surprise.

These women don't seem like good people!

I never expected that she, who usually seems so gentle and obedient to me, could be so ruthless!

Is this what a woman with a contrasting personality is like?! I'm in love!

"Your Majesty, are you satisfied?" Catherine asked, looking at Rita Skeeter.

"Hmm...not bad!" Jerry touched his nose and smiled. "Is he unconscious or dead?"

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, Rita Skeeter has already fainted! We deliberately avoided dangerous positions when torturing her!" Catherine said, as her wand emitted a long white whip of light, which lashed out fiercely at Rita Skeeter.

Under the constant lashes of the whip, Rita Skeeter finally awoke from her coma, but she was too weak to make a sound.

"Catherine, stop! Don't kill her!" Jerry stopped Catherine, who wanted to continue torturing her. "Did you find the information I asked you to look up?"

“Of course!” Catherine said, putting down her wand. “But Your Majesty, this is not the place to discuss such matters. Let’s return to the lounge!”

Jerry nodded, then went up the stairs back to the lounge he had just been in.

"Your Majesty, here you are! This is Rita Skeeter's information."

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In the private lounge, Catherine picked up a small booklet from the bookshelf and handed it to Jerry.

"What a pity!" Jerry took the information and flipped through it, discovering in the family section that her parents had died young.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty! Is there something you've overlooked?" Catherine noticed Jerry's slightly furrowed brow and asked softly.

"It's okay, you did a great job, you're very capable!"

Jerry sighed, closed the file, and now he was having a headache about how to deal with Rita Skeeter!

Erase her memory, then let her go?

That won't do. If she's forgotten the pain and fear, what's the point of capturing her to torture her? It's better to just kill her!

Control her directly with magic? Or threaten her by saying she's an illegal Arimagus?

Jerry thought about it and still felt it wouldn't work! Keeping them under control and letting them go would only create a problem sooner or later; it would be easier to just kill them!

"Your Majesty, are you considering how to deal with Rita Skeeter?"

Jerry nodded, then looked at Catherine and asked, "What's your plan?"

"Leave it to me, I'll handle it." Catherine sat down next to Jerry, leaning gently against him, and said with a smile, "I'll erase her memories of us today, letting her return to her original life. At the same time, I'll use a nightmare charm to turn today's events into her nightmares, so she can never forget them. That way, she won't pose a threat to us, nor will she forget the pain and fear of today!"

See that? That's what you call professional!

"Luckily, you're on my side!" Jerry thought to himself, looking at the smiling Catherine.

Then I gave her an appreciative look, as if to say, "You really understand what I'm thinking!"

"Sigh! What can I do? I'm just too kind-hearted! Let's do as you say, Catherine!"

Chapter 118 Don't say things that are detrimental to unity.

Early in the morning, Jerry was summoned to the headmaster's office by Dumbledore as soon as he got up. Fawkes was finally about to rise from the ashes!

Upon entering the principal's office, Jerry stared at the aged Fox, who was perched atop a tall, gilded perch.