Hogwarts: Why do you call me the Demon King?

As the backbone of pure-blood families, the Crabbe and Goyle families can be said to produce many "honest people".

Other pure-blood families treat "pure-blood supremacy" and the theory of bloodline as a slogan or a symbol.

Only these two companies truly took it seriously.

This is specifically reflected in the intelligence of their offspring.

Those two are clearly the product of inbreeding—there are only so many pure-blood families, and after hundreds or thousands of years of intermarriage, everyone is actually related.

If inbreeding is unavoidable, then it can only be said that the probability of their offspring having problems is far greater than that of other families.

Everyone else talks the talk but actually does something else entirely, but only those two families actually did it.

If they're not honest, who will?

As for whether Draco actually has a problem... Isaac can only say it's Schrödinger's cat-like situation.

If you cannot prove that he is absolutely without problems, then he may have problems.

Isaac looked out the window, then turned to the two of them and said.

"We're almost there, hurry up and put on your robes." Isaac said, tapping his body with his wand, and soon the Hogwarts robes appeared on him.

Isaac didn't wear the robe the elf had sewn for him, mainly because the robe was just too gorgeous.

They've only just started school, so Isaac needs to show his approachable side.

The train slowed down more and more until it finally came to a stop. The little wizards pushed and shoved their way to the doors and onto a small, dark platform.

The chill of the night made the young wizards shiver, and then they saw a lamp swaying in mid-air.

"What's that?!" Hermione's eyes widened. On the platform, a lamp was swaying two or three meters away from them in the darkness, and then it was moving closer to them.

This isn't just scary, it's downright terrifying.

But the most terrifying part was yet to come. As Hagrid's body slowly emerged from the darkness, Hermione gasped.

It has to be said that Hagrid's physique and build are truly magical, three and a half meters... that's taller than a one-story ceiling.

"First-year students, first-year students, come this way!" Hagrid could make all the first-year students hear him if he raised his voice even slightly.

"Isaac, come this way, are you alright?"

Isaac approached Hagrid and greeted him. Hagrid then immediately spotted Harry next to Isaac.

"Harry? You must be Harry!" The light made the scar on Harry's head very clear.

Hagrid looked somewhat excited.

“Hello, Harry, this should be our first meeting—I must say your eyes really resemble your mother’s.”

"You know what? I actually planned to ask Professor Dumbledore for permission to pick you up, but unfortunately, that task was given to Professor Rozier."

Hagrid realized this wasn't the time to speak, so he quickly summoned the other young wizards.

“Let’s go to Hogwarts first, then we’ll have plenty of time to chat later.” Hagrid said, leading the young wizards down a steep, narrow path once they had gathered.

They stumbled along the way until they finally reached the end of the path.

"After you turn this corner, you'll be seeing Hogwarts for the first time! Isaac, of course, doesn't count."

At the end of the narrow path, a black lake suddenly appeared, and on the high hillside on the opposite shore stood a magnificent castle.

The castle is filled with spires, and its windows twinkle under the starry sky.

“No more than four people on each boat!” Hagrid shouted, pointing to a group of small boats moored on the shore.

Isaac, Harry, and Hermione naturally boarded the same ship, and soon a red-haired wizard of about their age also boarded.

"Hello, my name is Ron Weasley, you can just call me Ron."

“I am Harry Potter.” Harry nodded to Ron.

"Isaac Valdore".

“My name is Hermione Granger.”

"Wait, wait!" Ron suddenly widened his eyes. He first looked at Harry, then looked at Isaac in shock, and finally looked back at Harry.

Hmm... I didn't watch Hermione, who was just so ordinary.

“You’re Harry Potter? I mean, you…” Ron seemed a little incoherent.

Harry, having been led by Isaac to Diagon Alley before, was already used to this kind of treatment. He simply brushed his bangs aside.

"You want to see this?"

“Oh no, I mean…yes, you really know me, buddy.” Ron hadn’t expected Harry to be so straightforward, but he didn’t miss the chance to carefully examine the Savior’s authentication certificate.

"Is this the scar the mysterious man left on you? Do you remember what happened?" Ron asked subconsciously after admiring it.

“No, I only remember a green light, as for the rest…” Harry shrugged. He was just a newborn baby at the time, so it was good enough that he could remember a green light.

"Oh dear!" Ron realized his question seemed a bit off and quickly turned to Isaac.

"Isaac? You must be that Isaac Valdore who's in the newspapers?"

"Wait, what newspaper did you say??" Hermione sensed something was off and quickly interrupted Ron.

Chapter 67 Dean Cat is an honest and kind person

"Of course it's the Daily Prophet! Oh, and the Evening Prophet, the Sunday Prophet..."

The newspaper kept reporting on Isaac's situation; I was sick of it before I started school.

My dad also said that Minister Fudge seemed especially happy after going to Hogwarts, and the Ministry of Magic's bonus this month has increased significantly.

Realizing he'd spoken too quickly, Ron hurriedly said to Isaac, "Dude, you know I wasn't talking about you."

Isaac was quite understanding of this.

He figured it out: Ron was a smooth talker, but he wasn't a bad person at heart.

He's the kind of person people call straightforward and outspoken.

He often blurts out a sentence before his brain has even processed it.

At this moment, Hermione finally felt the betrayal of class, and this was a real betrayal.

Harry Potter is the savior of the wizarding world. It's fine if he appears in history books, textbooks, and extracurricular reading materials.

Dude, aren't you also a little wizard from a Muggle family?

You don't have parents yet!

Why did you make the newspaper first...?

Hermione knew it wasn't right to think like this; at worst, she could get up in the middle of the night and slap herself. But she really wanted to know what Isaac had done.

That's why Ron is so perceptive; he noticed that Isaac didn't mind his slip of the tongue, and then he noticed Hermione's puzzled and shocked expression.

He immediately began to explain to Hermione with great enthusiasm.

"Isaac was attacked by a Death Eater in his home before he enrolled, but he killed the Death Eater in return."

He used a spell he invented himself, and the newspapers said that even Minister Fudge had highly praised it.

Ron then muttered to Isaac, "Buddy, you don't know Percy—that's my brother. You'll meet him later."

He nearly went crazy when he saw your news! He dreams of receiving praise from Minister Fudge.

Ron looked very happy; clearly, Percy's performance had amused him greatly.

For a short time, Hermione's clever little brain even went blank because Ron gave her so much information.

Hermione knows a little about Death Eaters; anyone who studies or learns about contemporary British magical history will inevitably encounter Voldemort and his Death Eaters.

The fact that Isaac was able to subdue a Death Eater before even enrolling in school was a huge shock to Hermione.

But even if it's big, it can't be bigger than what Ron said later.

You talkative little redhead, explain to me clearly what Isaac invented a magic spell before he enrolled in school.

What does it mean that this curse subdued a vicious Death Eater?

What does it mean that the Minister of Magic highly praised Isaac's self-created spell?

Can you even speak human language?!

And you, Isaac Valdore!

Do you even know how to do human resources?

Are you trying to ruin Hogwarts' first year?!

Hermione felt like an ordinary top student in the first year of junior high school facing a peer who could publish in top journals.

No... Dude, if you're so capable, why don't you go compete with academicians, outstanding young scientists, and university professors for funding?

That's your battlefield.

Why are you going back to the first year of junior high and competing with a little elementary school prodigy like me for the title of "Three Good Student"? Is that reasonable?

Isaac, you still dare to say you don't know magic!

Ron noticed that Hermione seemed to be just finding out about this, and she looked somewhat puzzled: "Don't you subscribe to the Prophet series of newspapers?"