Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

The young Voldemort walked out of Edinburgh Castle with a chuckle. He straightened his collar outside the door, and behind him, Sauron followed him with a bitter look on his face, holding the sword of power.

After pressing the communicator next to his ear and saying a few words, a black SUV drove over.

Sauron took a few steps forward and opened the door for Voldemort. His respectful attitude made Voldemort very satisfied.

As the two people got into the car, the black SUV started slowly and drove towards the gathering place of their team.

Voldemort wanted to question his former subordinates, and these people were all used to stand up. After all, they were all under the command of the same evil god, so they were not used in vain. And it would be better if the evil god could be replaced.

Yes, at this time, although Voldemort still had a disadvantage in the fusion with the evil god's soul and could only struggle to support himself, the bad nature of human beings called [greed] shined through, and he fell in love with the [evil god].

Voldemort wanted to be this existence with infinite lifespan, and no one dared to recite his true name and could only respect him as an evil god.

- He wants to become a god.

However, the first step to becoming a god is to clean up the mundane trivial matters, and Malfoy is one of them and ranked first.

No one can betray me and still live well.

Voldemort, who was sitting in the SUV, sneered, causing Sauron to look sideways and secretly wonder if Voldemort had gone crazy.

"But forget it, they are wreaking havoc in Britain anyway, and the 'leader' is also Voldemort. He has nothing to do with them in the Lighthouse Country. At most, he only provided a little help. 』

……

"Have the formations been changed?"

Professor McGonagall and others gathered. Flitwick gave her a thumbs up. He searched for the imprinted magic ritual in the academy. Professor Sprout also nodded. The sensitivity of [the earth] is an advantage in searching for traces of special spellcasting in the Forbidden Forest and the open spaces around the academy.

"Very good, now..."

Professor McGonagall looked back at the classroom where History of Magic was being taught in the castle. At this moment, her eyes were comparable to Snape's gloomy eyes. All she could say was that she was indeed a Gryffindor. When they were no longer When it's hot and cold, it can be called Slytherin.

The two of them are like yin and yang, black and white, like the genius and the madman, separated by just a thin line, like the good guy and the bad guy, separated by a thought.

In the last school year, there were several "traitors" in Gryffindor. She was still able to enlighten herself. It was her children who longed for power and aspired to be supreme and were exploited, but now it is no longer possible. This is because they want to sacrifice the entire academy with blood in the name of Gryffindor. , using the lives and blood of these thousands of people to work for the organization and country behind him.

This is not a child that Professor McGonagall can protect. After he does such a thing, he is no longer Professor McGonagall's child.

"In the year 596..."

The ghost professor of the History of Magic suddenly paused while telling a historical story, as if he had received some message. He muttered a few times and then raised his head and looked at the ordinary young people in the back row of the Gryffindor camp.

"Adam? Miller...Professor McGonagall is looking for you in her office."

"Huh? Oh, okay, I understand Professor Binns."

The young man whose mind was groggy from boring historical stories suddenly woke up, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, and said goodbye to the professor.

Adam Apple didn't pay too much attention. He was still thinking about whether Professor McGonagall needed him to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team. In his opinion, his strength was not bad, at least better than that. The so-called savior is so much better.

It's just that in the first grade, he was too disciplined and didn't express himself well.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you join or not.

Adam walked towards Professor McGonagall's office with random thoughts, but did not notice Professor Binns' eyes that gradually became colder after he left.

Professor Binns is a super veteran wizard who has been the history of magic professor since the founding of Hogwarts. He is a wizard of the same era as the four giants in the college. And under what historical background was Hogwarts established?

They are wizards who existed during the witch-hunting period of the Middle Ages and against the historical background of ordinary people persecuting wizards under the propaganda of the church and the state (organization). In other words, they are wizards who have participated in the bloody entanglement between ordinary people and wizards, even now Only the soul is left as a ghost.

But this does not mean that he has forgotten the past, when the innocent 'strange people' were persecuted by the church and the empire for their own rights, gods and desires.

Special women who are inclined to them are the so-called saints, and their magical abilities are gifts from God. Those who are not inclined to them are said to be witches. They are all ugly and dirty, and everything is a deal with the devil.

Therefore, when Adam informed Professor Binns of what he had done, his soul, which had become confused due to the influence of time, was suddenly refreshed, and the anchor point that fixed the coordinates of the soul was lit, and everything in the past made him sober. come over.

As a "floating" thing without a body, ghosts can easily drift to unknown places if they have no fixed anchor point and sink in the ocean of time. If they cannot wake up, they will submerge into the Netherworld, the place where souls gather.

"I don't know whether to thank you or hate you, little guy, but forget it, Brotherhood and Temple Knights?" Looking at the closed door, Professor Binns said silently to himself, "Okay, cheer up! Let's Let’s continue! The story of 569 years!”

Professor Binns' voice became louder and had some ups and downs, as if... he was alive.

Of course, neither the Gryffindor nor the Hufflepuff children noticed, after all, one was sleeping while the other...

"Hey! You! Don't eat in class! Are you trying to tempt me by eating something so delicious!!! I'm going to deduct points!"

It's so presumptuous, it's actually tempting me! ! !

"Huh? Huh—! Sorry, sorry!"

With a rustle, the little fat man packed up the bag of small cakes.

……

buckle -

"Professor McGonagall, this is Adam."

"Come in."

click-

Adam opened the door. After seeing the people inside, his leisurely posture changed and became serious. This could be seen from the relaxed eyes that became sharp and his brows frowned slightly.

"Ankunais, Cassandra..." He narrowed his eyes slightly, and he also saw Professor McGonagall's sullen look, and noticed something 'different' in the office. "It seems that he has been discovered." "

He took a step back, and sure enough, he could no longer retreat. Although he just opened the door, it had already triggered the magic circle, and Adam had been imprisoned in this space.

"Why, Adam."

Some of the reasons were known to Ans, Cassandra and others, but Professor McGonagall did not, so she needed a reason.

"What else could it be because of? Professor," Adam spread his hands coolly, "I am Adam, the Holy Son of the Church!"