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Hp: Blood Demon

THIS IS ONE OF THE MOST FUNNIEST FANFIC YOU WILL EVER READ, I CAN BET ALL MY FRIENDS BALLS ON THAT. Synopsis: Kael journey through the world of Harry Potter begins with the mysterious activation of the Emo Chest System, where treasure is gained by driving people's emotions to extreme heights. His first prize? The Heart of Black Magic. From that moment on, any spell he casts transforms into a darker, twisted form of magic. At the tender age of five, Kael roams the shadowy alleys of Knockturn Alley, earning the title of "Blood Demon." By thirteen, he's imprisoned in Azkaban, where even the Dementors bow before him as their king. Professor McGonagall: “The Transfiguration spell I taught you was supposed to create a needle—not a Dementor!” Professor Flitwick: “How did a simple Levitation Charm cause the entire castle to lift off the ground?” Professor Snape: “Dumbledore, we need to expel this child. He’s the next Dark Lord in the making.” Dumbledore, visibly shaken, suffers a cerebral hemorrhage. Kael: “Dark Lord? No, I prefer Satan.” Kael's Vision: "If Satan doesn’t have my name tattooed across his back, he’s not worthy of his title." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Patreon : patreon.com/AHumanMadeMOFO If you want to support and read ahead, there are already 25+ chapters available. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- NOTE: THIS IS A TRANSLATION AND I DON'T OWN THE BOOK BESIDE THE TRANSLATED CONTENT ITSELF. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Original Name: 霍格沃茨:黑魔王?不!叫我撒旦 Author: 国运兔子

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Chapter 23: Harry Potter: I Know Who You Are!

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The first class in the afternoon was Potions!

Kael arrived at the classroom early!

After the two painful lessons in the morning, he had reflected deeply on his mistakes!

He was determined not to get kicked out of another class during Potions!

This class was still a joint session for Slytherins and Gryffindors.

In the corner of the classroom, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley were whispering to each other.

"Snape is the head of Slytherin House. George told me he always favors his own students."

"Well, now we'll see if that's true."

"I also heard he cuts out the organs of disobedient students and preserves them in jars around the classroom as a warning to others."

As he spoke, Ron glanced around.

In the corners of the classroom, there were several large glass containers filled with unknown pieces of flesh.

"Hey, Harry, what are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing… just… never mind, what were you saying, Ron?" Harry Potter, who had been lost in thought, shook his head and snapped back to reality.

Everything at Hogwarts felt magical to him.

However, despite meeting so many people since arriving, his confusion hadn't lessened at all...

Why had he become an orphan?

Why did everyone seem to know who he was?

"Well, I was saying…"

Ron was about to repeat himself when the classroom door suddenly swung open.

Professor Snape entered with a scowl.

"Silence, and put away your wands!"

"Listen up!"

"You are here to learn the precise science and exact art of potion-making."

"As there will be no foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic."

"I do not expect you to really understand the subtle science and exact art that is potion-making."

"You won't truly appreciate the simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that can creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses..."

"I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, and even put a stopper in death!"

"But there is one condition—you must not be the dunderheads I usually have to teach."

Snape's opening speech sent a chill through the little wizards, making them shrink like quails.

No one dared to say a word.

After speaking, Snape picked up the class roster.

He paused at Harry Potter's name.

"Oh, look!"

"There's a celebrity among us this year!"

"Potter, what would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?"

"Huh?"

Caught off guard, Harry was bewildered.

"I don't know, sir…"

"Tsk, tsk. It seems that fame isn't everything after all."

"Let's try another one!"

"If I told you to find me a bezoar, where would you look?"

"I don't know, sir."

"I suppose you didn't bother to read your textbook before coming here, did you, Potter?"

Snape's tone was sharp and relentless.

The classroom erupted in laughter.

Especially the Slytherin students, who had little affection for the so-called "Savior."

Harry hung his head.

He felt like Snape was picking on him...

Wait…

Being picked on?

Harry suddenly remembered what Kael had said earlier.

"Maybe when you get to Hogwarts and meet someone who pays special attention to you, you'll start to understand everything!"

Hold on...

Does being targeted count as special attention?

Thinking of this, Harry suddenly looked up.

He seemed to detect a hint of concern in Snape's eyes.

Could it be...

"I just can't understand how someone your age could be so lazy," Snape began, intending to ask a third question.

But seeing Harry's distracted look, he added a few more words.

His usual sarcastic tone carried an unexpected hint of concern.

Harry keenly sensed the underlying care in Snape's words.

And looking at the same curly black hair as his own…

He couldn't help but blurt out the thought that flashed through his mind.

"For the past few days, I've been wondering why everyone seems to know me and respect me, but only because of my parents."

"But now, I think I finally understand!"

"What do you understand?"

"I know who you are!"

"My identity?" Snape was puzzled.

Had the boy eaten something strange today?

"Yes, Dad, although I don't know why you haven't acknowledged me… but I think—"

The moment those words fell, the entire Potions classroom fell silent.

Every young wizard's mouth hung open in shock!

Kael nearly choked on his own spit.

This wasn't in the original story!

Where did this butterfly effect come from?

Snape's expression turned blank…

His thoughts seemed to be completely scrambled.

Did Harry Potter just call him Dad?

Looking into those green eyes…

What was this feeling?

Wait!

Why did his mood suddenly brighten?

[Ding! Detecting joyful emotions!]

[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Diamond Treasure Chest!]

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