Platform. A tedious journey. A castle.

I was currently at King's Cross station between platforms 9 and 10. We had arrived early as I didn't want the Daily Prophet's boring, bought media attention. I had thought about buying that newspaper, but I wasn't really interested in it. In fact, if I had any good enough workers I could invest in creating a digital newspaper app for WizPhone, Ultrabook (my notebook version), and my branded tablets. It would be the end of the Daily Prophet in this case.

Anyway, I'll think about it in the first year's summer break.

Now I needed to prepare my prank for my Weasley contestants... hehehe... we are going to have a big event at the selection ceremony at Hogwarts this year.

Anyway, I put some tiny gadgets on the wall that separates the worlds and smiled as I imagined everyone's faces during the party.

"Come on, Pietro." Aunt Andromeda called. "Let's go across and you can pick better places."

"So if all cabins are identical... and even if we chose the worst one, one wave of wand and we would be able to travel in luxury." I shot back, but I obeyed my aunt. "Besides, I wonder what will happen this year at school... they say the savior of the magical world will study there this year."

"Why are you so sarcastic when you talk about Harry Potter, cousin?"

"Well, I don't like it when someone gets credit for something they didn't do." I spoke to my family's disbelief. "Which is. Do you really believe that a 1-year-old child defeated an adult wizard?"

"So what do you think happened?" Aunt asked.

"Simple. One of his parents, and I bet my chips on the mother, used an incredibly strong protective spell that countered the spell the Noseless Dark Lord cast on the boy." I spoke.

"But... Dumbledore said..."

"I don't care what he said. Was he there and watched what happened? And if he was why didn't he protect and save the Potters? I sincerely hope you guys are smarter after all, or the Black family will lose face with your actions." I reprimanded both the aunt and Nymphadora. "We must never believe what people say as fact... until everything is proven, nothing can be asserted... let's use analogies of law here... "innocent until proven otherwise" can be turned into " doubtful until proven likely." okay, cousin? Aunt?"

"We understand." The older woman nodded. We were just about to get to the train when Ted said...

"But if what you said is true why didn't Lily take credit?"

"I'll let you give me the answer yourself, Uncle Ted."

He thought for a few seconds before his features paled and he stared at me dubiously. I smiled at him as I waited. I wouldn't just confirm it before he exposed what he found.

"What is it, dear?"

"It's because she was muggle born isn't it?"

"Ding. Ding. Ding. Uncle Ted. You got it right and got a candy." I offered a chocolate candy... I had found an amazing chocolate shop downtown and bought thousands of chocolates that I placed in ecstasy stamps to preserve the quality. "Now why Assholedore created an absurd legend where a child supposedly killed the Dark lord instead of extolling Lily Evans' sacrifice is pretty simple to conclude if you think about it. She was Muggle born. He was the only heir to the Potter house, since, you know, every other Potter is dead. She had no support other than her husband. The baby on the other hand survived a killing curse, even if it was because of the mother, it was still something that could be used. The only person to survive after being hit by this specific spell... a good slogan if I say it myself..."

"But that..."

"You don't need to be so down. Anyone with 2 neurons should be aware of the truth, but even those who know they are divided into 2 groups." Started. "One is composed of blood purebreds who would never admit that their Dark Lord was killed because of bad blood. The other is of gray thoroughbreds and the light faction who either don't care or enjoy bathing in the fame of an heir to a house of their faction. Of course, there is a third group that ignores the situation, those who don't have 2 functional neurons and those who just didn't think about it and take it for granted just because it's not directly related to them. In any case, she will never be recognized for her achievement and that's it."

After my speech everyone was silent. I should do more of these speeches to be able to have peace... Now that I think about it, wouldn't it be scary to think about it and expose it in a video for Wiztube? Hmm...

We got on the train and finally found a cabin that I locked and modified to match my need for luxurious things. Nym stayed with us to see the changes. The cabin had quadrupled its original size and the seats were lengthened and given comfortable padded seats in red tones.Matching pillows were strewn across the seat and I settled down and lay down on the bench.

"Memphis!"

"Yes Master"

"Bring fresh red grapes and blackberries for me. I'm a little hungry." I ordered and waited for the twins to take their usual place. It didn't take long for my head to be transferred from the pillow to Karine's thighs and my legs to Aarine's thighs. Nym sat on the bench directly across from us and stared at us bitterly.

"What is it, cousin?"

"I want grapes too."

"I'm sure Memphis will bring enough for all of us." I said smiling.

She nodded and we waited until the train left.

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We had been on that trip for a whole 5 hours and I felt completely disgusted. Bite me what's wrong with wizards already? Wouldn't it be better to just Apparate to Hogsmead and walk to the castle? Why spend 9 hours on a train? Even with all the comfort of the cabin, I couldn't accept such inefficiency anymore.

"I hate this train." I decided and the girls laughed at me. "They wouldn't, dammit." I yelled and walked away from them, sitting in the corner of the cabin while looking out the window. Just green fields and green mountains and green and green...

Ahhhhhh

I'm freaking out. Wait until I get to Hogwarts... someone will pay for my frustration. Thinking about it, I remembered my prank against the Weasley twins.

Hehehe

But that won't be enough to get me out of this anger. Assholedore, you'll be more than enough of a guinea pig after the twins.

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3rd POV

The annual faculty meeting was supposed to take place a week before September 1st, but it was delayed for several reasons.

1st) The magical world had changed a lot thanks to Pietro Sollaris Black Lestrange Grindelwald, lord of the houses Lestrange and Black, owner of MagiSports and MagiTecCorp and majority shareholder of Soley Inc.;

2) For some reason, the new Muggle-born students were starting to prepare more than expected for their magical education and demanded more from the teachers who came to their homes to explain about the magical world;

3rd) Thoroughbred youngsters were better at magical control and addicted to the products of the companies idealized by the youngster.

Dumbledore was worried about that. What was the 11-year-old boy's goal? Was it really the boy who created all these objects? During an encounter with his friend Nicolas, he was surprised to find that while all the alchemical part of the golems could be replicated, the product runes could not be replicated or even deconstructed...the runes almost seem to be looped, said the old scholar delighted with the application of magic.

Dumbledore didn't even get a proper review of WizPhone and other similar products from MagiTecCorp. The old man just said that no one would be able to take that boy's market after a month of trying to unravel the secrets.

Dumbledore himself had studied the long-distance communication artifact and came to the same conclusion. In fact, it was possible to replicate the artifact and effects (with different runes and arrangements, of course), but there was no way to connect the products to the so-called "network".

Trying to blackmail the Goblins was a waste of time too. The creatures had more benefits allying with the brat than going against him, so of course there were no results...

The old man sighed and looked at the members of the Hogwarts faculty and saw everyone with the same tired expressions. Even Flitiwick, who was almost always excited, couldn't show more than a slight smile of anticipation.

"Well, let's start our annual meeting." The old man said in his well-known grandfather tone. "As you all know, this year we will have young Harry Potter entering Hogwarts and, if all goes as we hope, he will receive a lot of attention... any ideas on how to mitigate this?"

"We can hardly give any idea. Especially if the Potter child is like his father." Severus Snape said with obvious prejudice. Dumbledore didn't respond and looked to Minerva and Flitiwick for help.

"I don't know what to say, if he's in my house then I can try to control things but that's it." The Scottish woman said with apparent weariness. "And that shouldn't even be our biggest concern. After managing to ban MagiTecCorp products from entering Hogwarts we were unable to get support from the governors to do the same with other products. Most of the young mages will show up with animated golems and magic toys…let's not even mention that young Lord Black will be coming this year too…" The woman summed up almost all the problems they would have this year in her speech and all the teachers nodded with bitter smiles on their faces.

Severus Snape on the other hand didn't care too much about it. To him, Pietro Black was just another younger version of Sirius Black and he was expected to cause trouble. Just another crazy bastard from the UK's most infamous family. nothing heno longer knew.

"We are being very negative." Flitiwick tried to change the mood to no avail. "Although toys are a problem, as long as we don't allow them to be used in classes, there would be no big problems. What they do outside the classroom is no longer up to us. In addition, we can increase the number of monitors per home this year. I suggest that any problems with the golems be resolved by them..."

"This is a good idea." Pomona nodded and sighed audibly. While giving responsibility to students is an unpleasant action for her, there would still be a huge increase in arrest cases this year thanks to Black branded products. It was a palliative, but it could work.

"Yes." Severus agreed too. "Since the use of MagiTecCorp products, which are preferred by older students, are prohibited, putting some new assignments on the monitors is a good idea. As for increasing the number of Slythering monitors, although I don't think it's necessary, I won't go against it."

Seeing that everything had been decided, Dumbledore nodded and released the teachers. This year would be pretty confusing, if your instincts were any good.

The sigh that escaped her mouth resounded through the room.

I need my lemon drops.

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POV MC

We finally arrived at Hogsmead and I was humming while listening to the song Evil like me from the movie Descendants. I identified a little with Mal Berta, but I was more associated with the chaotic neutral side than with the doubt between good and bad... honestly I despised anyone who claimed to be good. In my view, there were no good people, but hypocritical people. After all, everyone has a downside.

Well, I didn't care much for rambling right now.

"First years! Early years, with me!" a deep voice was heard and I came face to face with the tallest person I have ever seen in my life.

By the gods, this man was tall!

It must be Hagrid, the fluffy animal-loving giant. He would have a dragon this year, given by the Dark Lord in exchange for the secret to pass as the idiot man's pet Cerberus. I would like a dragon... After all Yulong didn't have many friends in the Kamui dimension... I wondered if the dragon was female like in some fics. I don't remember well if the dragon's sex was spelled out in the books.

"Oh hello Harry, how are you?" The man said looking towards a tiny child with messy black hair.

"Hello Hagrid, I'm fine." replied the boy.

"Follow me..." The giant said and led us to a mooring with old looking and unsafe boats. "Four per boat." He spoke and I took one for me and the twins, preventing anyone from entering with a magical force field placed around it. In the end, we were freed from more intrusions and made our way to the castle.

Although I'm contemptuous of the wizarding world in general, I should still admit some things like reincarnated. The castle was beautiful. Big, imposing, magical. I could see gentle streams of magic passing through the walls channeled from the ground to the property...

They say Hogwarts was over 3 ley lines. It made the school almost a haven for wizards of all kinds... and I could see why. It was different from my size. It was energy dense, but it was my energy to begin with, it didn't have much effect on me. But here... I felt that training here would increase my recovery by 3 times...

It seems ley lines are one thing in this world... should I consider creating a lair?

We arrived at the school gates and were soon ahead of a severe woman with a witch's hat on top of her head. She looked old and tired and I started to move as I listened to the song Still Into You by Paramore. It didn't take long for me to start singing the song following and taking advantage of the old woman's return inside. I just didn't want to see the altercation between The Savior and Draco Malfoy...

Can't count the years on one hand

that we've been together

I need the other one to hold you

Make you feel, make you feel better

It's not a walk in the park to love each other

But when our fingers interlock

Can't deny, can't deny you're worth it

'Cause after all this time

I'm still into you

I should be over all the butterflies

But I'm into you

And, baby, even on our worst nights

I'm into you

Let 'em wonder how we got this far

'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all

Yeah, after all this time

I'm still into you

Recount the night that I first met your mother

And on the drive back to my house

I told you that I told you that I loved you

You felt the weight of the world

Fall off your shoulder

And to your favorite song we sang along

To the start of forever

And after all this time

I'm still into you

I should be over all the butterflies

But I'm into you

And, baby, even on our worst nights

I'm into you

Let 'em wonder how we got this far

'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all

Yeah, after all this time

I'm still into you

some things just

some things just make sense

And one of those is you and I

some things just

some things just make sense

And even after all this time

I'm into you

Baby, not a day goes by

That I'm not into you

I should be over all the butterflies

But I'm into you

And, baby, even on our worst nights

I'm into you

Let 'em wonder how we got this far

'Cause I don't really need to wonder at all

Yeah, after all this time

I'm still into you

I'm still into you

I'm still into you

It didn't take long after finishing the song to realize that there wasn't any confusion between the two protagonists. Apparently everyone was staring at me for some unknown reason.

"I know I'm cute, but I'll blush if they keep staring at me like that." Said while feigning shyness. That apparently made all the girls spunk and the boys tease their teeth.

"Looks like you got attention." Karine said as she squeezed my ass. She asked if ass was a taboo area before and let me say that after saying yes, my ass was taboo, she freaked out and did a long course on not having anything in her that was taboo to me and that I should make concessions. Unbeknownst to me, Aarine joined in the argument and agreed with her sister (obviously) and I ended up being forced to let them squeeze my tender, soft buttocks in my sleep.

"It was not on purpose." I smiled bitterly.

"Please follow me..." The old witch said without making her usual speech about the dots and the houses... curious change...

Well I am excited and looking forward to finding the hat.