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The Strongest Dark Lord

Follow Lucas Grindelwald, a reincarnated soul who walks a similar path to his adopted father, the infamous Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald. As a good Dark Lord in training, expect a MC with loose morals who has no problem with getting his hands dirty. This is a translation of the fanfic Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord Of History. The story will have differences from the mtl version since I will be changing things I don't like or that don't make sense. Subscribe to my Patreon /mysterion901 to read advanced chapters.

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The Dementors Who Fled In A Hurry, Fudge Issued A Military Order To Arrest The Murderer?

A Dementor is like a skeleton with skin wrapped in a black cloak.

This guy has no facial features with just a hole where the mouth should be, and it's said they can feel people's souls to judge their position.

Every time a dementor passes by, it will take away the happiness nearby and lower the temperature to freezing points.

They are the Wardens of Azkaban that wander around the island in front of Lucas all year round.

No wizard is willing to come close to such horrible, rotting creatures.

If you are unfortunate enough to be imprisoned in Azkaban, you better hope you don't get 'kissed' by a dementor, because it will completely take away your soul leaving nothing more than an empty husk.

The island and castle were created in the fifteenth century by a dark wizard named Ekrizdis, who liked to lure muggle sailors to torture them and also used the island as a breeding ground for dementor.

It wasn't until some time after Ekrizdis death that the Ministry of Magic discovered this hidden island and the large number of dementors. It was the minister of magic from that time, Damocles Rowle, who decided to use this place as a prison.

As Lucas recalled the introduction, the soles of his feet have already stepped into the island.

In the next instant, the dementors flying around turned their heads to his position.

Feeling the abundance of happiness in Lucas, (probably one of the few crazy motherfuckers who could feel happy coming to Azkaban).

The dementors grew violent and flew to his location en masse.

Prisoners who have not yet fallen into despair in the prison became aware of the strange situation outside.

Bellatrix came to the prison door and laughed wildly, this crazy beauty (not so beautiful at this time) probably thought it was her Lord who came to rescue her.

"Expecto Patronum!"

The white, ethereal light illuminated the small island in the sea.

Lucas' Patronus Charm continuously spread around like a shock wave, making the dementors flee desperately after being hit.

After a while, all the dementors on the entire island disappeared.

The cold feeling subsided, and the sea breeze mixed with the warm current entered Azkaban for the first time in centuries.

The loud shouts in the cells stopped abruptly.

These Death Eaters know it well.

Those who can use the Patronus Charm must not be their own companions.

Lucas, covering his whole body with the black robe, walked past each cell.

The imprisoned Death Eaters banged on their cells, begging to be released, but Lucas turned a deaf ear to this.

He just kept walking until he finally stopped in front of a prison cell.

Looking inside, there was a skinny middle-aged man with unkempt long black hair.

Lucas laughed and said, "The heir of the famous Black family has become like this."

Sirius Black ignored what the man outside the door said.

The reason why he stayed in Azkaban for more than ten years when he could have escaped at any time, was due to his overwhelming guild.

Because in his opinion, he killed his best friend along with his wife.

Lucas seemed to have expected this to happen, so he took a photo from his pocket and threw it into the cell.

"It's a pity. I planned to tell you about Peter Pettigrew, but now it seems that it's useless even if I tell you."

Hearing Peter's name, Sirius finally reacted and turned to look at the photo that fell not far away.

In the photograph he saw two children.

A boy with black hair and glasses smiled happily, while another boy with red hair was holding a huge rat in his hand.

Boom!!

"Wait, tell me who's in this photo? Tell me!"

Hearing a growl behind him, Lucas smiled slightly: "The one with black hair is called Harry Potter, and the one with red hair is called Ronald Weasley."

After saying that, Lucas tore apart the space and disappeared from Azkaban.

"Harry?" Sirius picked up the photo.

Looking at the face that is so similar to that of his friend, tears suddenly overflowed his eyes.

"He is already this big?"

Sirius, who was originally sad, suddenly noticed the rat in the photo.

"Peter? He's with Harry? He's at Hogwarts? No, I can't let him there! Harry could be in danger, I'm going out!"

Sirius no longer looked so decadent at this moment.

He looked at the metal bars of his cell and the dementors flying back from the sky, his eyes thoughtful.

Hogwarts.

Lucas didn't fall asleep when he got back to the dormitory, instead he walked out of the room again.

Seeing that Professor Snape was still sitting on the sofa, he made him a cup of black tea.

"Professor, have a drink."

"Mr. Grindelwald, if tomorrow at Potions class you have problems due to lack of sleep, I will definitely deduct your marks severely."

"I'm sorry Professor, but as the Chief, I know that everyone is very scared, so I plan to go to each dormitory to check on them."

Lucas puts down his teacup, turns around and walks towards the boys dormitory.

The reason why he did this was to be seen by Professor Snape.

The ruckus he made at Azkaban can not be hidden.

Although there is no Ministry of Magic personnel on the island to take care of it.

But on the shore not far from the island, there are people who monitor Azkaban's every move all the year round.

The Ministry of Magic has an agreement with the Dementors though, but obviously they can't trust them.

The facts are as Lucas expected.

Minister Fudge hadn't finished dealing with the Hogwarts problem, and he already received another problem with the news that Azkaban was invaded.

Fudge, who hadn't come home for a few days, beat the desk violently.

"Go and inform the Daily Prophet that this news must not be reported, if the news of Azkaban's invasion leaks out, my approval rating will be greatly reduced."

"Yes, Minister!" Pyne Carrow turned to leave the Minister's office.

As soon as he went out, he met Pius Thicknesse, the deputy director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement who rushed over.

"Deputy Director Thicknesse, the Minister doesn't want to see anyone at this moment."

"Get out of the way!"

Pius roughly pushed Pyne away, completely ignoring his words, and after a while, there was a big quarrel in the office.

As the deputy director in charge of Aurors.

When he heard about the incident in Azkaban, he immediately planned to send Aurors to investigate and provide support.

But most of the Aurors were sent to Hogwarts by Minister Fudge, so the two had a dispute over this matter.

Fudge was already tormented by the endless Howlers. Now Pius came to his door, so he became his punching bag.

Naturally, the relationship between the two also deteriorated further.

As the night passed, a new day started at Hogwarts.

Unfortunately, the faces of the students were full of sorrow.

The monster that was attacking the students reappeared, and this time even Draco Malfoy was petrified.

This news was a disaster for all the students.

When Ron heard the news, he wanted to laugh out loud in public.

"Harry, don't be so down, didn't you say that Malfoy was just petrified? He will be fine so you don't need to worry."

When he said this, Ron's eyes were full of regret.

He is probably the person in the school who most wants Draco to drop dead.

Harry shook his head: "Ron, maybe Draco found out something? Otherwise, why did he risk leaving the dormitory at night?"

"Maybe, but now he is petrified, don't worry, I will help you find out everything, you have to trust me."

Looking at the confident eyes of his friend, Harry nodded skeptically.

Just when the two were talking in a low voice, a familiar scene reappeared.

Facing the overwhelming number of owls.

Dumbledore, who had experienced it once, immediately clapped his hands at the owls.

The powerful magic forced the owls to let go of the howlers on their talons.

"Oh~ there are so many letters again, it seems that I can't eat breakfast, I need to go back to the office to deal with a little trouble."

Dumbledore put the envelopes away calmly and left the great hall to return to his office.

Such a small episode did not affect everyone's eating, they were already used to it.

Lucas tasted today's freshly baked bread while reading the latest "Daily Prophet"

Minister Fudge spoke early this morning.

They have found conclusive evidence of the perpetrator of the attacks at Hogwarts.

He said that he would personally lead the team to Hogwarts to catch the murderer.

He also promised that if he can't catch the culprit, he intends to resign!

Fudge's military order seems to have played a certain role.

At least those parents who cursed the Ministry of Magic for being incompetent were willing to give him some more time.

This certainly does not include one Mr. Lucius Malfoy.

After he learned that his son was petrified, Lucius was angry and terrified.

Anger was directed at Dumbledore's incompetence.

As the Headmaster and the greatest wizard of this century, he couldn't even protect his students well.

And he was terrified because he guessed that the whole thing might have something to do with the diary he discarded.

Lucius was worried that the petrification of his son might be a warning from the Dark Lord to himself.

But no matter what, he should seek justice for his son first. So Lucius Malfoy summoned the remaining eleven Hogwarts governors again.

Hogwarts School Board.

This low-key but powerful organization has once again converged on the Malfoy Manor.

The other eleven governors are also aware of recent events.

Naturally, there was a lot of dissatisfaction with the way Dumbledore had handled things until now.

Before you know it, it was already evening.

The students who were having their dinner watched as a large number of Aurors entered the school from the outside.

Minister Fudge did exactly as he said, and he really led a large number of people to arrest the culprit.

On the perimeter of the Forbidden Forest, looking at the dozens of Aurors behind him, Fudge's face was full of confidence.

From inside the castle, Lucas looked at Fudge with a successful smile.

'Finally, we can start the last step of the plan.'

Then, he entered the Forbidden Forest one step ahead of the Aurors.

Getting ready to enjoy the next performance of the Ministry of Magic.