Hogwarts: I will never become the Dark Lord

“This is Ariana, my and Albus’s younger sister! I don’t know if he has ever told you about her!” Aberforth said, pointing to the framed picture hanging on the wall.

Jerry nodded slightly, then said to the portrait, "Hello! My name is Jerry Green, and Albus Dumbledore is my grandfather!"

Ariana looked Jerry up and down with curiosity, then glanced at Aberforth beside her. After he nodded in confirmation, she smiled gently at Jerry.

"Alright, now tell me, what does Albus want with us?"

“I’m planning to go back to Godric’s Valley for the summer, and the professor agreed. He told me to come see you!” Jerry said, looking at Aberforth sitting in the chair.

“Godric Valley, huh! Yes, besides you, Albus and I probably never want to go back to that place in our lives!”

As he spoke, he stood up and tossed a dusty box from a nearby shelf to Jerry.

"This is a Portkey that Albus and I made when we were young, without the Ministry of Magic's approval. Hide it well! Remember, whatever you do, don't let the Ministry of Magic find it, or you'll have to pray that Albus can go to Azkaban to rescue you!"

Jerry took the box, gently wiped away the dust on the surface, and then slowly opened it. Inside, a delicate hair clip lay quietly.

Jerry nodded "obediently" to reassure him! Then he carefully put the box away, but he clearly didn't take Aberforth's warning to heart!

Chapter 120 Compound Decoctions

"Hurry up, hurry up! Why are you two so slow!"

On the second floor of Hogwarts, in Myrtle's bathroom, Hermione stood at the door, urging Harry and Ron to hurry up.

“I’ve been waiting for you here for almost an hour. I’ve added some more lacewings to the decoction, and it’s already been brewed.”

"It's clearly because you were too impatient!" Ron retorted.

"Where's Jerry? Hasn't he come yet?" Harry asked, looking around as he entered the bathroom.

"Jerry...Jerry had to go out early this morning!"

"Where did he go? Isn't Jerry at Hogwarts? What about the Slytherin password?"

"Don't worry about Jerry for now, mind your own business! As for the password, don't worry, Jerry told me this morning, it's pureblood!" With that, Hermione took out three glasses and placed them in front of the cauldron, preparing to fill them with Polyjuice Potion!

"Hermione, you don't mean you want to come with us to the Slytherin common room, do you?" Harry asked, looking at the three cups in front of him.

"What's the point of going to the Slytherin common room? I'm just curious about the effects of Polyjuice Potion. It's amazing how it can turn you into someone else!"

"Okay, Jerry's right, Hermione, you're definitely not an eagle! The Sorting Hat was right not to sort you into Ravenclaw!"

"Is the hair I asked you to prepare ready?" Hermione ignored their words and focused on the potion in the cauldron.

“Goyle and Crabbe are such idiots! We put sleeping pills in their cakes, and they’re probably still sleeping in the corner of the hall right now!” Harry grumbled, then pulled a few strands of black hair from his pocket.

“Very good, I’ll divide the medicine into three cups and then add the hair in.”

"You...you didn't take Jerry's hair, did you?" Harry and Ron looked at Hermione strangely and asked.

“Of course not!” Hermione blushed slightly and quickly explained, “It’s Millison Burst’s hair!”

Then, her hands trembling, she poured Milison's hair from the bottle into the first glass. The broth boiled instantly, foaming and bubbling like a pot of freshly boiled water. In a flash, it turned a somewhat nauseating yellow.

"Hermione, are you sure the potion is okay?"

"too disgusting!"

"Of course, no problem. You two aren't scared, are you?"

Harry and Ron shook their heads and put their hair into the cup.

Instantly, both cups hissed and bubbled, turning into a tank-like yellowish-brown and a dark, almost blackish-brown, respectively.

After finishing, the three of them ran to a small private room next door, pinched their noses, and swallowed the soup in two gulps.

The three of them felt a churning in their internal organs, and soon Harry and Ron emerged from the private room, now transformed into Goyle and Crabbe!

Hermione, are you alright?

"I'm fine, you guys hurry up and go find Malfoy!"

Harry and his companion scratched their heads in confusion upon hearing her strange voice, but didn't think much of it. They figured she probably thought Millison was too ugly and didn't want to come out!

"Then let's go find Malfoy first!" With that, he left the restroom!

The two had just descended the stairs into the hall when they encountered Malfoy.

"You're here. I've been looking for you." With that, he led Harry and the other to the Slytherin common room.

"Have you two seen Potter? I've been looking for him all morning!" Malfoy sneered, sitting on the luxurious sofa in the common room. "Ha! How could those people think Potter is the heir to Slytherin!"

Harry shook his head nervously and said, "I really hope to know who the heir is, so we can help him out!"

"Goyle, you idiot! Didn't I tell you? Jerry is the heir to Slytherin! You've forgotten already? Be more polite when you see him next time!"

“Jerry Green??” Harry and Ron exchanged an incredulous look.

"What's wrong with you two?" Malfoy looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression. He hadn't seen such a big reaction when he told Goyle and the others last time!

"Let's go!" Harry immediately grabbed Ron and left the common room amidst Malfoy's puzzled gaze.

……

"Harry, why are you in such a hurry? We haven't even asked yet! How could the heir be Jerry!"

After the two returned to the second-floor restroom, Ron asked.

"Ron, we must have been exposed!" Harry paced back and forth in front of the sink, at a loss.

"What are you two arguing about? What did Malfoy say?" Hermione, still in her private room, asked curiously when she heard the commotion outside.

"Malfoy said Jerry is the heir to Slytherin!"

"How is this possible? How could Jerry be the heir!" Hermione exclaimed, disregarding her own situation, as she ran out of her room to demand an explanation.

"Ah!" Harry and Ron were startled by his appearance.

Hermione was no longer the same person she once was. Her face was covered in black hair, her eyes had turned yellow, and two long, pointed ears protruded abruptly from her hair.

“That’s a cat hair! I took the wrong one!” Hermione explained.

“Well…hermien, maybe we should go to the infirmary first!” Harry said, looking at her with alarm.

"Never mind that. Malfoy says Jerry is the mastermind? That's bullshit! I know Jerry, how could he do something so cruel!"

“Hermione, calm down. We also think Malfoy is slandering Jerry! So, Ron, we might have been exposed!” Harry turned to Ron and said.

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"Do you remember when we used Professor Lockhart's warrant to retrieve books from the restricted section of the library? I felt that Malfoy's gaze towards me was off!" Harry said emphatically.

"No wonder Malfoy doesn't tell anyone else, but insists that Jerry is the heir to Slytherin!"

“So what do we do now?” Harry shook his head and looked at Hermione.

“Let’s talk to Jerry when he gets back!” Hermione sighed. “I’m going to the infirmary now. Don’t tell Jerry anything about me!”

"So what do we do? Can we keep it from Jerry?"

"Sigh! Let's hide in the Gryffindor common room for now! Madam Pomfrey is a highly skilled healer; she should be able to cure him soon!" Harry sighed and said helplessly.

……

Jerry spent the whole afternoon chatting with Ariana.

It was supposed to be a chat, but it was really just Jerry talking the whole time while she listened the whole time.

Jerry talked a lot. He told Ariana about his experiences in the orphanage, his life at Hogwarts, and even his complaints about Dumbledore.

Of course, he only said the good things. In Jerry's words, he portrayed himself as a good student with good character, a once-in-a-millennium talent at Hogwarts, and the best of all four houses!

At his own college, Jerry blended in with everyone and was welcomed by all the students!

Especially the upperclassmen from Slytherin, they were truly touching!

I was so excited to see Jerry that my heart trembled and my hands shook!

When we encounter Jerry on the road, we are afraid of delaying his study time, so we always take a detour to give way to him!

Ariana showed no sign of annoyance, looking at Jerry gently and listening patiently to him. Although she didn't say a word, Jerry could clearly sense that she was very happy!

The two chatted until nearly evening before Jerry left the Hog's Head and returned to Hogwarts.

Chapter 121 I really regret it so much!

At the Christmas dinner at Hogwarts, although the food was plentiful, the hall was somewhat deserted due to the small number of students.

Nevertheless, the hall was still magnificently decorated. There were more than a dozen Christmas trees covered in silver frost, and the crisscrossing ribbons on the ceiling, made of mistletoe and holly, were thick and particularly eye-catching.

Even more amazing was the magical snow in the auditorium, warm and dry, gently falling from the ceiling.

Professor Dumbledore led the other professors in singing several of his favorite Christmas carols, creating a joyful atmosphere. Hagrid, after drinking glass after glass of eggnog, grew increasingly loud, adding much laughter to the evening.

When Jerry returned from Hogsmeade Village, the dinner party had already begun, but he searched around the long tables of the various houses in the hall and couldn't find Hermione and the others.

"Malfoy, have you seen Granger and the others?"

At the Slytherin table, Jerry found Malfoy, who was enjoying his meal, and asked him a question.

"No, I've been looking for Harry all day, but I haven't seen a single one of them!"

"Even Malfoy couldn't find Harry?" Jerry thought to himself.

“Jerry…”

"Just say what you have to say! Why are you beating around the bush!" Jerry, who was turning to leave, suddenly saw Malfoy's hesitant expression and asked in confusion.

He asked cautiously, "Did Goyle and Crabbe accidentally offend you?"

Jerry looked at Malfoy and realized that, apart from Pansy, the two little followers who used to follow him everywhere were not in the hall.

"No! Why do you ask?" Jerry shook his head.

"Pansy and I just found Goyle and Crabbe in a corner of the corridor next to the hall. They were both unconscious, and their clothes had been stripped off!"

Malfoy has never forgotten the horrific scene last year in the Slytherin common room where several upperclassmen were found unconscious, stripped naked, and covered in injuries. Even now, the thought of it still sends shivers down his spine.

Seeing the familiar tactics again today made him unconsciously think of Jerry once more.