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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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Desperate Death Eaters

"What's this?"

Members of the Order of the Phoenix were very curious about the spell scripts.

However, as the words of these spells wrapped around their limbs, they obviously felt that their body functions had undergone great changes.

Like Mad-Eye Moody. At this moment, two spell words were wrapping around his legs.

As a combat-experienced former Auror, Moody sensed the effect of the mana text immediately.

"All carefully pay attention, these words are helpful to us!"

The panicked crowd quieted down, and soon some people realized the benefits of these words.

A member of the Saints looked at a Death Eater not far away and appeared next to him with a thought.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The Death Eater was hit by the Killing Curse before he even knew it.

By the time the other Death Eaters wanted to help, the Saint member had already returned to his previous position.

"Amazing!"

The spell words on his body endowed him with the ability to swap places with anything.

Seeing their companions get some magical abilities, people around immediately began to explore.

Ron looked around blankly and found that all the people got the magic words on their bodies and only his magic words were applied to his wand.

"I won't be the unluckiest one again, will I?"

He looked around enviously, and subconsciously waved the wand in his hand to the side.

A ray of bright light flew towards Hogwarts Castle, breaking the castle's arm with just one blow.

Fortunately, the castle has an automatic repair function, and in a blink of an eye the arm was back to normal.

Ron stared dumbfounded at the wand in his hand.

Unexpectedly, he has acquired such a powerful ability, without even chanting the spell, the power of the spell was doubled.

This is probably the ability that all wizards dream of.

Ron raised his head slowly, looking at the Death Eaters not far away.

'Reducto!'

As soon as the thought of using the Reductor Curse came to his mind, the spell shot from the wand.

The Death Eater who was hit instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

"Okay, that's amazing!"

Hearing the praise from the side, a smile gradually appeared on Ron's face.

He didn't expect that one day he would also become someone praise worthy.

Seeing what Ron did, more and more people were beginning to study their abilities.

Some people became powerful.

Some people run very fast.

Some people seem to have infinite magic.

Others were even able to fly freely within the confines of Hogwarts.

These are the absolute rules created by Lucas' Spell Text.

Draco gained the ability to cast ice magic at will.

On the following battlefield, ice cones could be seen flying around everywhere, and even ice balls with a diameter of more than ten meters fell from the sky.

The Death Eaters saw that their opponents possessed new magical abilities and their hearts that had already fallen into despair completely collapsed.

But soon someone remembered that they also obtained those magic words just now.

"Everyone, look around, maybe we can also obtain magical abilities."

The Death Eaters searched hopefully, and soon someone found the shining spell text behind his companion.

"How is it? What does it say?"

"Those who are haunted by words will not be able to successfully cast spells unless they leave Hogwarts territory or defeat the rule maker."

Hearing his companion read the text behind him, the Death Eater was dumbfounded on the spot.

He raised his wand in disbelief, and chanted several spells in a row, but there was no response.

He couldn't even emit the simplest lumos.

This Death Eater could feel the magic power in his body active, but he just couldn't make the magic spell leave the wand.

"It's over! We're really finished this time."

The Death Eater fell to the ground, watching the enemy that was approaching him excitedly.

Among the members of the Order of the Phoenix, Harry was also trying to feel the abilities he had gained.

It didn't take long for him to open his eyes, and his expression became very ugly.

He didn't get any abilities.

On the contrary, like the Death Eaters, his abilities were limited by those magical words.

The savior looked gloomy at the elf boy floating above the castle. He suspected that he was deliberately targeting himself.

But Harry wronged Lucas a bit for thinking so.

These spell words were all written by Lucas in the last year.

The most important one of the rules set at the beginning is not to be hostile to him.

As for how to judge whether a person is really hostile or just annoying, Lucas also set other rules.

This is why Ronald Weasley can be recognized by the spell words.

When Lucas activated all the spell words, the rules hidden in the text also fed back the good and bad in everyone's heart to him.

He turned to look at Harry in the crowd because he didn't expect him to have such great hostility towards him.

But it was Ronald Weasley who surprised him even more.

This person who keeps saying he hates him can actually get one of the few stronger rules he left behind.

He really didn't expect it.

With the help of spell text, the Death Eaters quickly fell to their knees and surrendered

None of those stubborn people escaped death, and all were left on Hogwarts grounds.

Until the last Death Eater fell to the ground, Alastor Moody put down his staff and muttered, "We're victorious."

He turned around and looked at the crowd, raised his staff and shouted loudly: "We have won!"

In an instant, cheers sounded all around.

The battle lasted all night.

No matter how well prepared Lucas was, sacrifices are inevitable.

For those who have lost relatives and friends, this war was too cruel.

Along with the cheers, the sky gradually lit up with a ray of white light.

The darkness before dawn reminds everyone that the war is not over yet. Nor did they win the final victory.

Everyone dragged their tired bodies and looked at the three people who were fighting in the distance.

With the strong old men teaming up, Voldemort was already exhausted, and it seems that defeat is only a matter of time.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their mood instantly relaxed.

But Lucas frowned.

From his perception, the magic power in Voldemort's body didn't decline at all, and was even growing at an unreasonable speed.

If this keeps going on, he was afraid it wouldn't be long before he could break through and re-enter the legendary realm as a wizard.

This is not something Lucas wanted to see.

Just when he was about to step forward to help, Voldemort suddenly shouted and the two old men were forced back by his magic power.

A palpitating aura emanated from Voldemort's body.

Everyone felt as if they were being strangled, and it was very difficult to breathe.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore weren't feeling well either.

Both of them were over a hundred and ten years old. So when they were hit by Voldemort's powerful magic power they suffered serious injuries immediately.

"Thank you, if it weren't for the pressure you two brought me, I wouldn't be able to return to the legendary realm so smoothly."

Voldemort looked around, and even seeing those captured Death Eaters, his expression didn't change.

"Now, I will give you another chance. If you are willing to submit to me, maybe I can consider letting you die."

The voice just fell and two curses flew from the side.

Voldemort swung his wand and knocked them away easily, then he looked at the pair of old men with sinister eyes.

"I decided that even if the two of you beg for mercy, I will not let you go."

The wand in his hand trembled slightly, and a powerful spell struck Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

Although the two successfully resisted Voldemort's attack, the wands in their hands were being destroyed by the opponent's spell.

This is the difference between legendary and quasi-legendary.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore were pushed back again and again by the force carried by the spell.

Until Lucas appeared behind the two, helping them stop in place.

"Father, you and the Headmaster go to rest first, and leave the rest to me!"

Without waiting for the two to answer Lucas stepped towards Voldemort.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the two of them.

No one expected that Voldemort would step into the legendary realm at the last moment.

The originally doomed result has now become confusing.

As far as the current situation is concerned.

Whether this war can be won, the hope is entirely on Lucas alone.