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The Strongest Dark Lord

Follow Lucas Grindelwald, a reincarnated soul who walks a similar path to his adopted father, the infamous Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald. As a good Dark Lord in training, expect a MC with loose morals who has no problem with getting his hands dirty. This is a translation of the fanfic Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord Of History. The story will have differences from the mtl version since I will be changing things I don't like or that don't make sense. Subscribe to my Patreon /mysterion901 to read advanced chapters.

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The Crazy Reduction Of House Points!

Draco learned the spell from Lucas, but because the study time is still short, the effect was not very strong.

But, it wasn't Ron Weasley that he was targeting either.

Being a Slytherin, he clearly knew the consequences of using the spell to hit his classmates.

So.

The Stunning Spell just hit Ron's broom and the magic attached to the spell made Ron spin several times in the air.

Waiting until the broom has stabilized, Ron drew his own wand as well.

No one knows what spell he used, but everyone saw a red light flying towards Draco who evaded the spell hastily.

Unfortunately, the broom was hit by the spell and set on fire.

"It was the fire making charm!"

Lucas took his broom and with a kick of both feet, he flew towards Draco.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the new achievement: first flight; reward: 20 achievement points.]

At this moment, Draco's broom was completely out of control and the speed was even faster than Neville just now.

Seeing this, Harry rushed to Draco, trying to save him from the broom.

Lucas, who arrived a little later, was going to help as well.

Ron on the side taunted: "What? When you saw Malfoy in danger, you came to help immediately? Sure enough, they are a group of like-minded guys."

"Ron Weasley, did you cast the Fire Making Charm on Draco himself?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Although Ron didn't admit it, his unnatural expression had already betrayed himself.

Lucas' finger pointed covertly at the opponent's broom.

Then chanted the incantation of the confusion spell in a very small voice.

When the Confusion Charm is cast, it has no color and no sound and it can interfere with people or objects silently.

The broom under Ron suddenly began to swing wildly.

It seems to be planning to throw him off.

After doing that, Lucas lowered his body and continued towards Draco on his broom.

He never thought of himself as a good person.

But like other Slytherins, he will never betray his established friendships.

Like the Sorting Hat in the back-to-school song.

In Slytherin, you can make the truest friends.

So Lucas didn't mind teaching Ron Weasley a lesson.

As for whether the other party's life will be in danger, he is not worried.

When Lucas passed the tower just now, he noticed that Professor McGonagall was looking in their direction.

Well even if Weasley fell to his death, a Weasley less a Weasley more, who cares? He won't be missed…

...

The performance of the ancient Shooting Star was brought over the limit by Lucas.

The people on the ground only saw his figure disappear in a flash.

Even the fastest eyes can't catch up.

Soon, Lucas caught up with the two in front.

Seeing him coming, Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lucas, Draco's broom is out of control and I can't get close at all."

"Leave it to me, you prepare to catch him."

With that said, Lucas drew his wand and pointed it at Draco's broom.

"Finite Incantatem!"

The spell hit successfully and the broom flying around immediately stopped.

But due to the spell, the magic enchantments in the broom were stopped as well.

The flying broom in Draco's hands temporarily became a Common broom.

"Harry!"

Watching the rapidly falling Draco, Harry immediately controlled the broom and chased after him.

Finally, he hugged him by the waist before he was about to hit the ground.

Lucas raised his eyebrows in mid-air and let out a whistle.

"Merlin's beard, how dare you do that!"

Professor McGonagall's angry voice came from the direction of the castle.

Looking at Ron who was still struggling in mid-air.

With a wave of her wand, she turned the broom into a feather.

The strong sense of weightlessness made Ron think he was dead, but unexpectedly, he landed on a super long slide.

"It's really a clever transfiguration spell!" Lucas, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help saying.

Ron followed the slide to a place about three meters above the ground and Professor McGonagall waved her wand again.

Ron let out a cry of pain as he fell to the ground.

The sound of bones breaking came clearly to everyone's ears.

This was to teach cause and effect to the students of the four houses.

She called Harry to her side again and questioned him in detail.

Professor McGonagall, who knew the whole process, took Ron's wand in her hand.

"Priori incantatem!"

Everyone saw a crimson light blooming in front of Ron's wand and Professor McGonagall's expression immediately became serious.

"Mr. Ron Weasley, I never imagined that one day the students of my house would cast jinxes on their classmates."

"And you're only in first grade, you're such a disappointment to me, I'll send a letter to your parents so they know about this."

"Also, fifty points from Gryffindor for your disappointing performance!"

Ron became anxious when he heard it.

He ignored his misplaced arm.

Standing up and shouting, "It's all Malfoy's fault, he's a damn Death Eater."

"Shut up, Mr. Weasley, there are only students in the school, there are no Death Eaters, and Gryffindor will be deducted another fifty points for slandering your classmates."

At this moment, the lion cubs hated the red-haired fool and his big mouth.

Professor McGonagall looked at Draco and Harry again.

"The two of you take charge of the flight without authorization, and ten points will be deducted from each."

"Mr. Draco Malfoy, you took the lead in using a spell on your classmates, and I will deduct twenty points from Slytherin."

Good guy.

In just a few seconds, the Slytherin lost thirty points.

In the past two days, Lucas didn't earn enough points to deduct.

Fortunately, Gryffindor was worse than them, losing a hundred and ten points.

This has just started, and they have basically lost their qualifications for the House Cup.

Let's thank the great Mr. Ronald Weasley!

Professor McGonagall looked at Lucas one last time and said, "In recognition of Mr. Grindelwald's life-saving behavior, Slytherin will add ten points."

After saying that, Professor McGonagall took Harry and Ron to the castle.

Lucas knows.

With this departure, Harry will probably become the youngest Seeker at Hogwarts in a century.

Soon, the flying lessons were over.

Lucas was just planning to go back to the dormitory to rest but he saw Professor Snape walking towards him with a gloomy face.

"Grindelwald, Malfoy, you two come with me!"

Draco trembled all over, he was too familiar with the other party's expression.

This is the standard angry look.

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