19 Fourth Year

In Tiberius's lab, there are corpses upon corpses, all of them having a painful expression.

Tiberius got rid of them by burning their corpses and taking their souls. He placed each soul in a container.

These containers were enchanted by Tiberius to contain souls, and he plans on using these souls in rituals in the future.

One year has passed, and Tiberius is still doing his experiments.

He is working on a serum that will grant him superhuman powers, upgraded cells, and a stronger immune system.

Tiberius intended to create this serum in his first life, but he was run over before he could do it. But now he can.

It took him a long time, and a huge amount of test subjects.

Tiberius was halfway there to completing the serum, but he had to go back to Hogwarts for his fourth year.

MC POV

This year is the year Voldemort returns, so I'll have to train harder. My Force Lightning is getting stronger as well.

My power level was growing, and according to Arcturus, I had the skill and power to take on several Aurors.

I headed to the feast and began eating the Slytherin.

males looked at me with a bit of envy as I was engaged to Daphne Greengrass.

Zack graduated Hogwarts with good marks and was working as an Auror.

He was one of the youngest due to his talent and skill.

Dumbledore announced the Triwizard tournament that will occur soon.

He also introduced the new teacher for Defence Against The Dark Arts, Mad Eye Moody.

It's not actually Mad Eye Moody, only the death eater Barty Crouch Junior.

I should keep my guard up with this guy. Now it was time for Defence Against The Dark Arts.

Moody taught us about the Unforgivable Curses and how usage of them will land you in Azkaban.

Then things went as it did in the books. There was fear among the students, Moody spoke.

"Now all that's left is to teach you about Fiendfyre. Fiendfyre is a Curse that produces powerful, enchanted flames that are very hard to control.

It has the ability to take the shape of beasts, such as serpents, birds, and even Hydras."

Moody looked at me, and the entire class stared at me.

"There are few who master these flames, one of those who mastered Fiendfyre is in this room. Isn't that right Mr Black."

"Yes, that's right."

Slytherings looked at me in awe, and the other students looked at me in fear due to my mastery over such cursed flames. The class was over now.

Around Halloween, the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang arrived.

The boys were smitten by the Veela, and while I found them attractive, I resisted their charms through willpower. Something Daphne noticed.

The champions were revealed, and much to everyone's surprise, Harry Potter was among the champions.

Despite Harr's attempts to convince everyone, he didn't put his name on the goblet. No one believed him.

They all believed that Harry wanted to gain more glory and fame, Ron didn't believe his friend and hung out with other Gryffindors.

I carried on with my classes, and in my free time, trained my magic.

Rita Skeeter was interviewing Harry Potter, and she once tried to interview Arcturus, and he refused.

Rita kept on annoying him until he threatened to reveal her Animagus status, to which Rita stopped pestering him.

I was walking down the hall until I was stopped by Rita.

"Wait, Mr Black, a moment of your time, please."

"What is it?

"I was wondering if you were up for an interview."

"No, I'm busy."

I tried walking off, but Rita kept following me, I turned back and choked her with magic.

"I am tired of your attempts. Leave me alone, or I will expose your Animagus status."

Rita's eyes widened in fear as I dropped her to the ground, and she ran off.

I saw many students wearing a badge that either says 'Potter Stinks' or 'Cedric rules'.

I decided to watch the first task, and to be honest, the dragons were cool to look at.

I should capture one and force it to submit. After the first test, I went back to training with my magic.

In the Slytherin common room, Daphne approached me.

"Tiberius, the Yule Ball is approaching. Would you like to go with me."

"Sure, why not."

When the Yule Ball came, I had a black suit and tie with my hair neatly combed. I looked at the mirror and observed my appearance.

I was a handsome lad. The only problem is most girls feared me for my heritage and because of the duel between me and my brother.

After checking my appearance, I met up with Daphne, who was in a beautiful black dress. She looked my arm with hers, and we went to the ball.

The dance began, and I could sense people looking at me. The students from Durmstrang looked at me with respect due to hearing about my prowess in the Dark Arts.

The Veela looked at me with curiosity, lust, and fear. They must be wondering how I was able to resist their charm.

The dance was okay, and Daphne was impressed by my dancing skills.

The night went okay, and I went to bed.

Now, it was time for the second task. Through enhancing my eyes with magic, I could see into the river.

The Merpeople were relentless on their assault but each champion prevailed.

The crowds were cheering on the champions, and I was looking at the Merpeople thinking about cutting them open.

After a few days, it was time, time for the third task, and return of the Dark Lord.