Hogwarts Slytherin

"Are Muggles strong?"

In the dormitory, several people who had returned from a night trip were lying on the bed and thinking involuntarily.

Muggle, that doesn't really sound like much.

If you don't even have a magic wand, how can you defeat a powerful wizard?

As far as they knew, those Muggles couldn't even fluoresce.

"But aren't Muggles stronger?"

Reggie's description of Muggles came to their minds. What were the original words?

"On its own, it is naturally not strong! If it launches a war, it will not be a big problem for Britain to destroy the magical world."

"If you have the chance, you should really enter the Muggle world! Decades ago, a Dark Lord of the Muggle world was born in Germany. He had no blood advantage, no powerful background, and was even just a failed art school student! But... Such a person launched two Muggle world wars in succession, and once almost unified Europe!"

It sounds incredible.

If what Reggie said is true, then this man is really incredible!

You know, the Dark Lord himself is at least a powerful dark wizard.

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In the middle of the night, Reggie, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes without warning, his eyes clear.

No one could have imagined that he had just experienced a nightmare.

He had that weird dream again, his soul was torn to pieces, and then chewed bit by bit by darkness.

The hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat. He sat up and the color of the sheets left behind became darker.

What is that weird black shadow?

This time in the dream, he could see a black shadow standing above him, with a scarlet light revealed in the black shadow. In the dream, he could not move at all.

Watching the black shadow reach out, a corner of his soul was missing.

He can see things in his soul.

Magic stone……

Chamber of Secrets...

The Battle of Hogwarts…

Harry and Hermione were captured by the search team...

These are all Reggie's memories of the original work before he came to the magic world.

In the dream, Reggie looked at that scene in confusion, strange and helpless.

He knew clearly that he was dreaming, but he could not wake himself up.

But he didn't give up, and was trying hard to awaken his magic power, trying to wake himself up.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed.

A wizard whose appearance was unclear. He looked in the direction of Reggie with a trace of compassion, if you ignored the werewolf, giant and expressionless Inferi behind him who were laughing maniacally.

What are they laughing at?

Rui Ji met that gaze, and in a daze, the other person was not looking at him.

With an ominous premonition, he turned around and looked.

Among those familiar faces, a white figure particularly attracted his attention. Dumbledore?

Snape, James, Sirius, Lily, Anthony... all of them were lying on the ground motionless, their eyes open but lifeless.

Reggie had seen this scene in Hogsmeade, and there was no doubt that they were all dead.

He looked down and saw Gryffindor's sword in his hand.

Ok?

How could the sword be in my hand? Those evil laughs were behind him and he looked up.

He saw the young man not far across the way looking at him. He had a face exactly like his own!

Then he saw the pale hand raised by "himself". This was not the demon camphor he was familiar with.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Do not--!!!"

The picture seemed to be shattered and everything disappeared.

Suddenly Snape's face appeared in disbelief: "Why...Rigi, don't hurt her, please, have mercy."

hurt her?

Who?

Lily?

Ruiji was confused, how could he hurt Lily?He wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

Snape's face suddenly turned into James again: "You evil guy, it's you! It's you who changed everything!"

Then it became Sirius, Emily, Vivian...

He knew he was still in a dream.

The next person made his heart skip a beat.

This is a man with a nose but a pale and twisted face: "Hey... look at you, Reggie, your arrival has made everything worse."

Rui Ji, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to forcefully try to speak.

A cold and familiar female voice came to my ears: "Salazar..."

Ravenclaw!

His strong memory made him instantly remember whose voice it was.

Then Reggie woke up.

is a dream.

After being awakened, Reggie gradually felt that something was wrong. This was the second time he had a similar dream, and this time it was even more confusing than the last time.

There must be something wrong.

"Did I end up becoming Voldemort?"

……

impossible!

Whether he knew the original work or learned about it after coming to the magic world, Reggie knew very well that for wizards, the importance of the soul was self-evident.

"And Snape, let me let her go."

Relying on what Reggie knew about him, Snape should be referring to Lily.

But how could he take action against Lily?It was impossible no matter how he calculated it. Ever since he saw the red-haired witch on the Hogwarts Express, he had wanted to be friends with her.

The problem will not be with Lily, assuming that the dream is about something that will happen in the future.

"Then the problem must be with me."

He recalled all the people who appeared in the dream and all the words they said, and combined the information revealed in their words to make deductions.

When he first came to this world, he naturally focused his attention on Voldemort, the number one villain.

Why not Dumbledore?

After all, the family environment and atmosphere also have a great impact.

Don't forget that he lives in Lestrange Manor.

He didn't know much about the former Demon King Grindelwald, because in his opinion, no matter how brilliant the other party was, he had to face the status quo - Grindelwald had passed away.

Britain will be under the dark cloud of Voldemort now and even in the next 20 years.

It wasn't until he experienced the awakening of his magic power that day at Black's old house that he came into contact with the existence of Chaosuna.

Salazar Slytherin, the mystical power of Muggles, Ravenclaw, the evil in the diadem, even the Room of Requirement seems to open in some strange way.

He had hesitated to join the Death Eaters when he found himself in the House of the Faithful.

After receiving the mark of Slytherin, he felt that he might be the next savior, shouldering the mission of saving the magical world.

From the beginning, he never placed himself in a relatively low position. His goal was always only Dumbledore and Voldemort.

But now so much time has passed.

Reggie already understood that he was thinking too much.

He couldn't even use a drill to cut out the bones. He was a little helpless. Where did he get the courage to try it in the car in the first place?

I recall that when I was in second grade, I actually dared to crouch with the old demon. Damn it, the ignorant are so fearless!