Hogwarts: This holy light is righteously evil.

Hogwarts: This holy light is righteously evil.

Author: Xu Xu Xin Dong

Summary:

Puni: "By Voldemort! This magical world is so interesting! It's just a pity I couldn't reform Mom."

Bellatrix: "I don't know. I sent someone to strangle this guy who's supposedly my son, and he killed me instantly with a single beam of holy light."

Regulus: "That crazy cousin of mine is dead, but my nephew is a genius! Not only is he a prophet, but he also has a great business mind!"

Lucius: "Well, he is indeed a very greedy guy, and as his uncle, I'm glad he is, but why is he Ravenclaw?"

Sirius: "No, they're all uncles, why did you only save your youngest uncle? What about me?"

Puni: "Never mind that. Don't you think I'm very sacred?"

Voldemort: "Are you holy? You look more like the Demon King than I am!"

Puni, glowing with an eerie light, followed Voldemort closely, whispering intimately in his ear.

"Little Tom, I really need your help in my cultivation."

The Hogwarts professors nodded in satisfaction upon seeing this.

"Look at that child, how lively he is! Even the mysterious man is willing to play with him."

Puni grabbed Voldemort and instantly melted him!

She turned around and gave a sweet smile.

"Yes, everything is light and bright, without any dark and heavy secrets."

What? There are still people who don't believe it?

Then stand in a line, and I'll give you a Holy Light buff!

Chapter 1: Those days of wits and courage with my mother are truly memorable.

"In July 1990.7, I don't remember the exact date, I became the only Lestrange bloodline remaining outside the family, and it has been eleven years since then."

"I wonder when that owl will fly over and call me to school?"

"Ah, that's the downside of not being close to your parents. It's a pity I've transmigrated into Bellatrix, the son of that crazy woman."

"I didn't want to kill her either. After all, she's my mother. Even if she's crazy, if she doesn't die, I'll be strangled first. I haven't found the path to immortality yet. Wouldn't it be too boring to die like this?"

Puni paused, put down his pen, and gathered his thoughts.

The notebook in front of him suddenly turned into black specks of light and disappeared, flying into his mind.

Bellatrix, his mother, a woman who, according to the established process, should have been imprisoned in Azkaban.

On the very day he was born, they wanted to find someone to strangle him.

Has she forgotten the rules of pure-blood families?

Oh no, she did follow the rules.

She didn't abort herself, but gave birth to herself after trying various unsuccessful miscarriages.

For example, when completing a task for his beloved Voldemort, he deliberately allowed himself to be hit in the stomach by a wounding curse.

Or perhaps she was struck to pieces by her damned, pure-blooded traitorous cousin.

Even with broken arms and shattered armor, the self inside remained steadfast.

After giving birth to herself, she began trying other strategies to kill herself, such as starving herself.

But he didn't die, because Murthy would secretly breastfeed him.

Morty, his family's house-elf.

Fortunately, after being discovered, she simply fed herself poison.

But he still didn't die.

Because he is the embodiment of holy light.

In the end, she even hired someone to try and strangle her.

Puni suddenly remembered the scene from that time.

That's really interesting.

After Voldemort's defeat, the Lestranges stayed in their home and tormented the Longbottoms.

Bella even had a dirty beggar strangle her, and she stood right next to him, pretending to stop him.

Later, he unleashed holy light and killed them.

"Haha~ The time when I was outwitting my mother was really fun."

Puni is starting to feel a little nostalgic.

[Name]: Penny Black Kleistrange

[Level]: 8

【Characteristics】: Holy Light, Elemental

[Items]: Stamina Potion*3, Mana Potion*2, Peak Stamina Potion*1

The gaze returned.

Today's diary entry is complete.

He now held a bottle of green potion.

"Hmm, a peak stamina potion? Not bad."

Although he had already unlocked the system panel and obtained an initial skill, or rather, a trait, when he transmigrated here.

Holy light.

However, he only discovered that writing in his diary could earn him rewards after he reached level 8 and unlocked the elemental traits.

He can condense elements and summon a diary.

At first, he didn't know what it was for, until he casually wrote some notes on it.

And so, a bottle of medicine appeared.

Once a day.

Any kind of medicine is possible.

Most of them are ordinary stamina or mana recovery potions.

A stamina potion like this, which can maintain peak stamina for 12 hours after consumption, is already quite good.

He only has two bottles left so far.

So he developed the habit of writing in his diary whenever he felt like it, without being particular about what he wrote.

Just keep a record.

This is one of the reasons why he doesn't specifically mark the date.

After all, who keeps a diary?

Puni stood up from his desk, turned his head, and looked out the window.

A snow-white owl circled in the sky, but couldn't land.

That wasn't an ordinary owl; Puni sensed a magical force emanating from it.

"Oh, we have a guest."

In fact, Puni was very much looking forward to what kind of experiences she would have at Hogwarts.

His magic needs to be systematically organized.

Although his family possessed many magic books, they were not ones that he, who had never been exposed to magic in his previous life and had no one to teach him in this one, could directly understand.

He needs one, or many, teachers to guide him.

At the same time, his level increase also depends on his magic power.

Only by leveling up can he potentially unlock more uses for the cheat codes.

Therefore, he definitely has to go to Hogwarts.

“Morti”.

The moment the words were spoken, the air trembled slightly without any warning.

There were no footsteps, no sound of doors opening, not even a breath of wind.

Merti appeared out of thin air on the carpet in front of the large desk.

He was short and thin, about waist-high to an adult, with clean, grayish-yellow skin, large, bat-like ears that were tucked in obediently, and a pair of round, bright, light brown eyes that were drooping.

It is completely different from other similar items wrapped in tattered pillowcases and dirty rags.

Morty's attire was both elegant and refined.

Puni didn't like his servant being a dirty little wretch; who knew if those filthy hands might have touched his food.

Moti leaned forward, his hands lightly folded in front of his abdomen.

“Master, Mati is here. What are your orders? Mati is at your command, and will do anything.”

“A guest has arrived; bring it to me.”

"I will obey my master's orders."

He vanished in a flash.

Puni didn't have to wait long before the owl outside the window disappeared.

"Master, the guests have arrived."