Who let this Dementor into Hogwarts!

Chapter 43 How many little secrets do you have that I don’t know?

Before leaving, Cohen picked up two wands on the ground (together with Herbert's wand from the cabin, this was the third wand Cohen had seized) and disposed of the bodies of the two Aurors - he wanted to kill these bad guys with bad intentions, but that didn't mean he had to declare war on the Ministry of Magic directly.

Those who harbored ill will towards Cohen would definitely hide behind like turtles after realizing how dangerous he was, and then use force to force those innocent wizards to come and die - this was what senior officials of the Ministry of Magic did.

By then, countless families will be broken up by the struggle, and the public opinion channels controlled by those in power will be able to easily portray Cohen, the "black magic experiment subject", into an evil devil. Cohen's beautiful life will be greatly affected.

The key is a good life. Cohen thinks that going to school, fighting Voldemort, and occasionally chatting with his adoptive parents through letters is already a good life.

Disgusting guys should be killed in a disgusting way, instead of letting them continue to disgust themselves.

Coin has two ways to deal with Fudge and those Aurors who are still trying to get rid of Coin.

One is assassination - as long as the opponent's soul strength is lower than Cohen's, it is almost no difficulty for Cohen to deal with it. Perhaps the only condition of "getting within two meters of the opponent" is a bit challenging, but after Cohen learns to Apparate, he will not need to worry about this problem.

This method is just not disgusting enough, after all, instant death is not satisfying enough.

"I feel like you're planning something evil," the Count said, stopping at Cohen's shoulder. "Could you please be more serious? I'm afraid."

"I'll take you to a nightclub tonight," Cohen said casually. "I'll tell Mom you took me there. Will that make you feel better?"

"Then you should proceed with your evil plan," said the count dryly.

The second plan was to seize power secretly - Hermione could become Minister of Magic after the Voldemort battle, and Coin could definitely become Minister of Magic as well.

After Cohen develops to 40 points, he can start to revive Voldemort, the dead object of fear in the wizarding world. He can secretly create a dragon and then personally be the hero who kills the dragon. There is no need for sacrifice (perhaps a Cornelius Fudge needs to be "sacrificed") - just borrow the reputation that Voldemort had previously earned in the wizarding world.

Being in power makes people disgusting.

"You said I was the Dark Lord, didn't you? How do you feel now? How are you?"

The first five-year plan to subvert the wizarding world begins with continuing to do bad things—

Cohen let Ali get into the horned camel skin pocket. After all, bringing a nightmare into the school was a bit too much - Dumbledore must have read "Advanced Dark Arts Unveiled" and would definitely not allow a nightmare to enter the school.

Cohen also looked at the other rooms in the underground corridor, but they were empty. They might have been looted by the thief Mundungus.

But Mundungus did not take away the books on the bookshelves in the main laboratory, which may be related to the runes carved on those shelves - perhaps they were still hidden at the time.

After leaving the basement, the sky outside seemed to become gloomy again.

If you are well, it will be a sunny day - two people just died, so it is normal to snow here.

Cohen didn't even know their names, but that wasn't very important. He would read about it in the newspaper later - "A Ministry of Magic Auror mysteriously disappeared, and it is suspected that dark wizard activities have resurfaced."

But when Cohen came out and looked towards the cabin, he saw that Herbert seemed to have woken up - and he had untied Cohen without the help of a wand. Of course, it was more likely that he had the help of the two Aurors who had just died.

[Soul Strength: 22]

The problem is not big.

The other person stood at the door of the cabin, silently looking at where Cohen was - after all, the snow around had been cleared by Cohen, so this place was very conspicuous.

Herbert seemed to be waiting for Cohen. Instead of running away, he continued to stand at the door.

"Your uncle looks as if he wants to speak to you," the Count warned.

"No, he wants his wand back—as if it's more important than his life," Coin bet. "He doesn't know me. Rose and I have never visited him."

To confirm this little bet, Cohen walked over to Herbert.

The Count, clutching his wand, hovered in the air, alert for any unexpected events. He wasn't actually worried about Coin's safety. Why worry about the safety of a Dementor who couldn't even be struck by Avada Kedavra? He was only worried about his own safety, because he was Coin's accomplice.

"You're here." Herbert, with gray hair, said hoarsely.

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come." Herbert looked at Cohen with complicated eyes.

"I'm already here—and even if you perform all of Gu Long's novels in front of me right now, I won't give your wand back to you so easily." Cohen looked at Herbert with dead eyes.

"Are those two Aurors dead?" Herbert glanced in the direction of the ruins, which had been transformed back to its snow-covered state by Cohen's spell.

"Dead." Cohen said calmly. This Herbert didn't have a wand, so it was impossible for him to Apparate away. Cohen could get rid of him at any time or cast a forgetfulness spell on him.

But as Herbert is the only living "criminal" in the manor, Cohen wants to get more information from him - he definitely knows more than the unicorn Ali who has been kept in a cage.

Herbert seemed relieved after hearing the news of the two Aurors' deaths.

"Come in and sit down... Let me take a good look at you."

Herbert seemed certain that Cohen would follow in, so he turned and went into the house, leaving behind an extremely strange remark.

Damn, I have a bad feeling about my identity.

How many little secrets do these people have?
There were no Aurors hiding in the cabin, and no curses were suddenly thrown at Coin.

Herbert positioned the chair and sat on the bed so that Cohen could sit in the chair and talk to him face to face.

"What's your relationship with me?" Cohen sat on the chair and asked directly.

"I... it doesn't matter." Herbert looked at Cohen's face as if he were looking at a work of art. "Rose adopted you, didn't she?"

"Hmm?" Cohen raised his eyebrows. "Why do you ask?"

"She's my sister."

"Oh, my dad said someone from the Burke family threatened to throw her into the Inferi—could that person be you?" Coin asked, tilting his head. "Luckily for you, I just learned the Cruciatus Curse last week."

"Whatever... But I never made that kind of threat - Rose is my favorite sister, I would never hurt her." Herbert was as calm as a dying old man. "Are they treating you well?"

"Who are you talking about? Rose and Edward? Or the teachers at Hogwarts?"

"Your family now." Herbert's voice was a little sobbing.

"It's good—or rather, it's extremely good. Can you speed up a bit? I'm very hungry. If there's still time, I can go back to Hogwarts for dinner tonight." Cohen frowned. "Also, there's no need to use these deceptive tricks anymore. I bet based on my experience of watching thousands of melodramatic TV shows that you'll say you're my biological father."

Herbert looked away from Cohen and swallowed.

"So your son died, and that group of people happened to be doing an experiment, promising to bring your son back to life, so you gave them your son's body, right?" Cohen deduced.

"They are right. After your resurrection, you are indeed a genius—"

"God damn it, Tomato, tell me what you want to do. I'll eat people's souls when I'm hungry."

Cohen couldn't stand it any longer. This person was still talking in a roundabout way and saying some useless things.

"Can you stay here for one night? Just one night." Herbert begged, "Then you can eat my soul or kill me directly, at least..."

(End of this chapter)