Chapter -1 the boy in shackles
September 1991.9.
London Cross East Station.
Harry Potter was happily pushing his luggage, looking for the platform 3 and 4/shown on his ticket.
But no matter how he asked,
the station manager always
claimed that the platform did
not exist. Just when he was at a loss, the luggage cart he was pushing seemed to hit something. "Be careful, kid." A scolding
came.
Harry looked up quickly and saw two adult men in long trench coats and a blond boy between them
The grown man glared at Harry, while the teenager smiled and gently leaned over
to pat his soiled pants.
"I'm sorry?" Harry lowered his head quickly and saw an iron chain, He followed the chain all the way up
Only then did he realize that
the blond boy in front of him.
had shackles on his hands, legs
and even neck
Heavy iron chains tied up his
entire body. Seeing this scene, Harry couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear. The blond boy looked at him and smiled, then spread his hands and pointed to the wall
behind him and said
"I think you should look for that place. Go there bravely and you will get what you want."
After saying that, he, escorted by two men in windbreakers, walked straight through the wall and disappeared without a
trace
Outside the wall, Harry still looked confused, while inside the wall, he was under the
surprised gaze of many
children. The blond boy was escorted to the very end of the train, and
two men roughly stuffed him
into the carriage.
Then he waited nervously outside the car. Inside the car, a short and fat middle-aged man had been waiting there for a long time.
The moment he saw the young
man, he quickly asked him to sit down, and at the same time, tremblingly poured a glass of sherry for him and himself.
"Mr. Karl, you must have had a
hard journey. Have a glass of
sherry to warm yourself up."
The middle-aged man raised
his glass, trying to get closer.
Unexpectedly, the other party
didn't even raise his eyelids, but just sat quietly on the sofa beside him. This made the middle-aged man extremely embarrassed.
He. Cornelius Fudge, the
current Minister of Magic, was
known as the top leader of the
entire British wizarding world.
No one had ever been so
disrespectful to him before, and
he had no choice but to sit back
at the desk.
He flipped open the thick file
and read in the calmest tone
possible.
"Karl Hohenzollern, German
and American citizen."
"You have been accused by the
United Wizarding Nations of
long-term illegal trading in
magical creatures."
"The French Ministry of Magic
accused you of being involved
with the Witch Party in the
1940s."
"More importantly, this is the
crime you committed in the
Muggle world. You organized a
mafia-like organization in New
York State for a long time."
"Illegal drug smuggling, illegal
firearms smuggling, and human
trafficking."
"The international police's Red
Notice is always ranked in the
top ten. Don't you have
anything to explain?"
"No, you continue."
Karl, who was sitting on the
sofa, smiled faintly and
stretched out his hand to signal
the other party to continue.
His perfect etiquette and
handsome appearance always
give people a polite feeling.
But Mr. Cornelius Fudge, who
was looking through the files.
was very clear about the young
man in front of him.
He is definitely not as harmless
as he appears. What he has
done behind the scenes is
much more terrifying than the
mysterious man before.
So he plucked up his courage.
knocked on the table with his
hand and spoke loudly.
"No, you must give an
explanation for today's
conversation."
"It will be the most important
basis for whether you can enter
Hogwarts. I must be
responsible for my duties."
"Okay, if you insist."
Karl looked at Mr. Connelly
opposite him calmly, picked up
the sherry beside him, and said
calmly while shaking it.
"First of all, let me be clear that
I do not admit any of the
charges, such as the first one."
"I have been illegally trading in
magical creatures for a long
time. The land is mine, as are
the animals and trees on it."
"According to German law, it
belongs to me. How can it be
considered illegal for me to sell
my personal property?"
"Secondly, Aunt Rozier is my
elder relative. I don't know her
past or what happened to her. I
have
no interest in her past."
"Finally, the accusations
against the US government are
nonsense. They don't have any
evidence. I run a company in
the US and operate legally."
"My accounting and accounts
are sufficient to prove it all."
"What did you say? You
smuggled drugs and trapped
hundreds of thousands of
Americans."
"They even smuggled arms into
war-torn areas, causing those
Muggles to kill each other."
Connelly couldn't help but roar.
Karl, who was interrupted, just
smiled faintly at the accusation
of the middle-aged man.
"How can you say that? You are
now defaming us for selling
aploids in our company."
"There are prescriptions from
prescribing physicians as
evidence, and this is completely
legal under current U.S. law."
"As for those drug addictions.
the side effects are clearly
stated on the drug packaging."
"Those people have poor self-
control. What does that have to
do with me?"
"As for the arms smuggling, I
cannot admit it even more. My
shipping company's cargo ship
was hijacked in the Persian
Gulf, and I even called the
police."
"Interpol was unable to recover
my losses, but now they are
framing me. How can this be
justified?"
Silence. Faced with the boy's
sophistry, Cornelius could only
choose to remain silent, just as
the other party said.
Even though there was such a
thick pile of information in front
of him, there was no actual
evidence in it.
All the documents had words
like "inference" and
"possibility" written in red and
large letters.
The reason why the other party
is sitting here now is simply
because he was arrested for
misusing magic in the Muggle
world.
And all signs indicate that the
other party may have done this
on purpose.
In response to this, he could
only sigh deeply and look at
Karl with his small eyes.
"You're going to hell Mr. Carr."
"Oh, really?" Hearing this. Carl
smiled slightly, shaking his
wine glass and continued.
"You all think I am a sinner, but
have you ever thought about
the homeless people on the
streets of New York?"
"And for veterans who come
home with severe PTSD, that
little tube of painkiller."
"It may be the only comfort he
can get in the world."
"As for the arms." Carl slowly
stood up and drank the sherry
in his hand.
"That is the last and best gift
for people in despair who are
rebelling against world
hegemany."
After saying this, he opened his
hands, pointed around, and
smiled calmly.
"Look at the surroundings.
How magnificent and
disgusting it is. You don't have
to see me off, Minister."
"I'm already in hell. I'm already
Chapter -2 The useless system
"Well, since you don't want to
say anything more, I will have
to record and report what you
said from time to time."
Mr. Comelius Fudge, who had
long been speechless, could
only siam his notebook shut
He looked at the young man
helplessly, but still threatened
him without giving up
"But based on my experience,
submitting such testimony will
never lead to any good results"
"Please do as you wish." Kari
still looked indifferent, but
when the other party just stood
up and prepared to leave.
He said calmly.
"I heard that you also used your
savings to buy the Wizard
Comucopia Financial Fund.
which has just appeared a
short time ago. Investment is
risky."
"if the market crashes
tomorrow, you'll lose
everything you've invested."
These words made Cornelius
Fudge stand there for a
moment. He turned his head
mechanically to look at Carl, his
voice trembling.
"What do you want to say?"
"I didn't say anything." Carl
spread his hands calmly. "I just
emphasized the facts. As for
the testimony, you can write it
however you want."
"I think it should be easy for
Britain, a country with a
centuries-old tradition of civil
service, to find a few people
who are good at rhetoric."
"As for the rise or fall of the
fund tomorrow, that's your
business, Mr. Cornelius Fudge. I
didn't say anything."
"I am oblivious.
After that, he sat on the sofa
again without saying a word,
and the whole car fell into a
strange silence.
Exactly five minutes later, Mr.
Cornelius Fudge walked out of
the carmage with a strange look
on his face
A moment later, the two men in
long windbreakers entered the
workshop
With an angry look on his face,
he held the magic wand and
tapped lightly on the shackles
on Cart
Soon the shackles were
removed and the heavy chains
fell to the floor with a dull
sound.
Carl, who regained his
freedom, stretched himself,
moved his wrists, and then
reached out to take the item
handed to him by the other
party
Those were his personal
belongings that were
confiscated when he was
arrested. He carefully flipped
through them
For example, the numbers in
your wallet, your expensive
watch, or even the number of
cigarettes in your pack, all of
which you would deliberately
pour out and count.
This behavior was undoubtedly
a humiliation to the two Aurons.
and one of them said angrily
"You will be punished, and your
crimes will be exposed to the
sun one day"
"Justice may be late, but it will
never be absent."
Karl was totally dismissive of
this. After putting away all his
personal belongings, he
shrugged and pointed to the
door of the carriage
"I think there is no need for the
two elites to go back to school.
If possible, can you give me
some private space now?"
As soon as he finished
speaking, the two Aurors
tumed around and left, and he
was the only one left in the
carriage.
Until this time, he sat alone on
the sofa, muttering to himself.
"Okay dog system, it's time to
tell me what you are useful for."
As a person who has lived in an
orphanage since childhood.
Karl Hohenzollern is
undoubtedly a time traveler
As a time traveler, he should
have had his own plug-in early
on,
Thus, he drove on the golden
finger and headed for the peak
of his life
But with so many time
travelers, some accidents are
bound to happen, after
spending six nightmarish years
in the orphanage.
I finally escaped from that
hellhole with the help of my
special abilities and the
connections I had accumulated
in the orphanage.
He finally made a name for
himself in the United States
and in just ten years, he had
become a well-known
underworld godfather in New
York State.
His original plan was to exploit
the white world through
capitalism while relying on his
own special abilities to load the
black world.
Finally, twenty years later, he
followed the example of
another German-American
predecessor and ran for
President of the United States
Taking advantage of the
divisions in American society.
we seek development space for
our motherland far away on the
other side of the ocean,
Yes, he is such a person
Although he is wearing
Western clothes, his heart is
still Chinese
But accidents happen. Just
when he was enjoying his life
in New York, Aunt Rochelle
suddenly found him,
Telling himself that he was
actually a wizard, he suddenly
realized that this world was
different from what he had
originally imagined.
It was also at that time that he
finally awakened his system,
"The Ultimate Villain System
but this time it was not him
who was surprised, but the
system
Because the matching direction
of the system refers specifically
to the magical world.
But considering what Carl has
done in the past ten years, he
has far exceeded the level of
villain required by the magical
world.
In short, it was a bit 'too bad'
and I found myself not only
late, but also completely
uselens
He started to play badly and
torment Carl, and finally
experienced a series of
unpleasant things
The two sides finally reached
an agreement. After the other
party promised to give him
what he wanted most, Carl
deliberately exposed a flaw and
was arrested by British Aurors.
Use this as an opportunity to
enter Hogwarts while the
system makes compromises
based on what Carl really
wants.
Congratulations to the host for
successfully entering the magic
world and escaping
punishment with clever wordis.
The following novice rewards
are now given.]
[Memory Palace (from Sherlock
Holmes), your brain is now a
supercomputer that can
process countless complex
data.
One magical animal egg, and a
complete set of hatching
equipment
[And Galleons I
"Stop.
I'm not short of money"
Just as the system was about
to continue talking about the
reward, Carl interrupted him
ruthlessly.
And put forward their own
requirements.
"Is there something like a
storage ring, or something
more powerful?"
As soon as the words were
spoken, the interrupted system
could only express helplessly.
[Yes, it is, but host, you have
just completed your first
mission and you are already
asking for a high-level reward.
Isn't that a bit too much?
[You are making it very difficult
for me. 1
"it's difficult." Carl took a
cigarette out of the box, put it
casually in his mouth, and then
watched his hands suddenly
rise up
He overturned the small
wooden table next to the sofa.
"Then I think we should just not
do it
The wine bottle on the small
wooden table fell to the ground
and shattered in an instant. The
sound of broken glass was
extremely harsh
Perhaps what he didn't expect
was that the system in his mind
suddenly spoke again.
[As soon as he entered the
school, he destroyed school
Items, fully demonstrating his
rebellious potential as a villain.
He will be awarded 10 villain
points
[Add 90 points as a novice
bonus, a total of 100 paints.
which can be exchanged for a
ring 15 cubic meters of space))
[Whether to exchange. 1
"Exchange" Hearing the
system's timely response, he
did not hesitate for a moment
and directly asked for the
exchange.
Okay, all rewards are being
distributed. I hope the host will
continue to work hard, become
bigger and stronger, and create
more glory]
Soon there appeared a giant
flaming egg, a set of strange
equipment, and a ring
engraved with the
Hohenzollern family emblem.
It appeared out of thin air on
the desk beside him. Kart
walked over and put the ring
on his hand
At the same time, he put the
giant egg and the equipment
into the ring, then sat quietly on
the sofa, focling the changes in
his brain.
At this moment, a huge
memory palace rose up in his
mind, with countless memories
classified and placed
everywhere.
Walking in the palace, Carl felt
both novelty and uncontrollable
excitement.
He walked slowly inside, and at
the deepest part of this
memory palace, a transparent
crystal tower rose from the
ground.
The top of the tower is dark
That is the highest reward
promised by the system, a ond
of Holy Grail wishing device
similar to the animation Fate
Villain points can be used to
fulfill any wish of people, but
each activation will consume at
least 1.000 million villain
points.
Looking at his pitiful lack of
points, Cari couldn't help but
shake his head. It seemed that
he still had a long way to go
And just as he was about to
leave his memory palace.
The closed door of the carriage
was knocked from outside, and
a gloomy voice was heard at
the same time
"Karl Hohenzollern, please
open the door. I am Professor snape the head of Slytherin house "