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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 Sorting Hat: Stop Your Damned Occlumency Immediately!

If Lucas knew what everyone was thinking at the moment he would definitely shout injustice.

He didn't say anything to the Sorting Hat.

Rewinding time to two minutes ago.

After putting on the sorting hat, Lucas looked forward to the other party talking to him.

After waiting for a long time, the Sorting Hat still didn't say a word.

Just when he felt strange.

A roar suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Stop your goddamn Occlumency immediately, immediately!"

He swears to Merlin, Lucas had never felt the anger in his tone so clearly.

He didn't expect it either.

The full-level Occlumency is actually so easy to use.

Even the Sorting Hat couldn't pass the information into his brain.

The roar just now. It must have taken a lot of work for the Sorting Hat.

He relaxed the intensity of his Occlumency shields so the Sorting Hat can finally communicate with him smoothly.

'Oh, Grindelwald boy, I have to say your Occlumency is pretty good, and thank you for your compliments on the Founders. '

'Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Hat. '

'Let's not talk nonsense, let me see what house I should send you to.'

The voice just fell and Lucas felt a strange force invading his brain.

Fortunately, this force can only explore his mind superficially.

"En~ oh~ I haven't seen such an interesting little guy for a long time!"

Perhaps in retaliation for Lucas' mind-blocking behavior, the Sorting Hat's next words were heard so loudly that the entire great hall could hear them.

"Educated, curious about everything, fair-minded, you are undoubtedly a good candidate for Ravenclaw."

Hearing the words from the Sorting Hat, Hermione on the long table at Ravenclaw had a smile on her face.

The rest of the house was ready to stand and cheer, but the Sorting Hat obviously hadn't finished talking.

"Brave, courageous, and selfless, I seem to see the shadow of Godric in you, and I think you can also achieve good results in Gryffindor."

"Whoa, loyalty, integrity, yes, yes, Helga likes a kid like you the most."

"Of course, with your surname and innate shrewdness, Salazar might accept you as his disciple."

"Then, little wizard, it's up to you to make a choice."

At this moment Lucas became the focus of the audience.

The students of the four tables watched him closely, waiting for him to make a final decision.

Dumbledore was also curious.

How would the blond boy in front of him choose?

Is it Gryffindor? Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff?

Still thinking if he should choose Slytherin, Lucas hesitated for only a few seconds.

He already made a decision in his heart.

Knowing Lucas' choice, the Sorting Hat asked, "Have you decided?"

"Well, since that's the case, I'm going to announce it."

"Slytherin!"

boom!

The Slytherin table erupted in unprecedented cheers.

Draco stood up and applauded.

Lucas puts the Sorting Hat on the chair.

He saluted the professors politely, and then walked towards the long table in Slytherin.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a new achievement: Set Sail—Hogwarts; Rewards: 100 achievement points, a box of bertie botts every flavor beans.]

Watching that elegant figure gradually go away.

Dumbledore's eyes became a little complicated, but more worried and defensive.

But his expression was perfectly blocked by those glasses and cannot be explored by others.

The sorting ceremony was soon over.

Then it was Headmaster Dumbledore's turn to speak.

As a principal, if you don't speak for more than half an hour, you are not qualified, so obviously, Dumbledore was very unqualified.

Because he said just a few words.

"Before officially starting the feast, I have a few words to say, nitwit, blubber, oddment, tweak, thank you all, now tuck in!"

As his words fell, a sumptuous amount of food appeared on the empty long table.

The little wizards who had been hungry for a long time immediately turned their eyes left and right.

Even then, the little snakes of Slytherin, didn't forget to socialize at this time.

"Hey, Mr. Grindelwald, nice to meet you, my name is Blaise Zabini, you can call me by my first name."

"Nice to meet you, just call me Lucas."

Blaise is tall for his age, dark-skinned and with brown eyes. He also seems to have a good relationship with Draco.

Lucas also knew that this guy was rich, or his mother was very rich.

Madame Zabini was a beautiful and famous witch who has been married seven times, without exception, all her husbands died early due to various unfortunate and suspicious reasons.

And as their widow, Mrs. Zabini always received a large inheritance which also included many shops in Diagon Alley.

Lucas is willing to engage in friendship simply because the Zabini family would be a good ally.

At this time, Draco also brought several people to Lucas.

"Lucas, let me introduce you. This is Pansy Parkinson, and this is Daphne Greengrass. They are both my good friends."

Lucas nodded politely to the two, and praised their beauty at the same time.

These two are no strangers to him.

All are members of the Sacred Twenty-Eight families.

One is Draco's girlfriend during his school years and the other is his future sister-in-law.

But now with Lucas here, in the future ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)... ahem.

The dinner ended in a friendly atmosphere.

Waiting until the last little wizard puts down his knife and fork in his hands, Dumbledore stood up again and said.

"I have a few pieces of information for the start of school that need everyone's attention, especially the first-years."

"The Forbidden Forest is as its name says, forbidden. In addition, our caretaker, Mr. Filch wants me to remind you that using magic in corridors outside of classes is strictly forbidden. I also would like to inform you that the third floor corridor is out of bounds to anyone who does not wish to die a very painful death."

"Now, time to sing our school song, each pick your own familiar tune!"

With a wave of Dumbledore's hand, lyrics appeared in midair which resulted in a messy off-key song.

All houses returned to their bedrooms under the leadership of the prefects.

In the corridor leading to the basement, the girl leading the crowd spoke.

"I'm the Slytherin Prefect Gemma Farley, please pay attention to discipline, I don't want anyone to be a cause for deduction of points, you have been warned."

"And those freshmen, please put away your curious and ignorant eyes, and always remember that you are a Slytherin and should act like such."

She brought everyone to a wet wall and said, "Pure blood!"

The walls opened revealing the Slytherin common room inside.

The representative colors of Slytherin are silver and green, and as such, the decoration of these two colors can be seen everywhere in the common room.

Through the glass overhead, everyone can still see the magical creatures swimming in the black lake.

They can even see the giant squid tentacles through it.

Before the freshmen came back to their senses, the senior students cleared the lounge of furniture.

Draco approached Lucas and said: "The next step is to choose the head of our year, Lucas, you have to be careful."

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