No SystemHogwartsThe MastermindThe RiddlerNot the Holy Mother
After traveling through time and becoming the grandson of Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic, Hughes Fudge was supposed to be a pure-blood second generation ancestor. However, there was no trace of magic manifesting for eleven years, making him a shame to the family and a stain on Fudge's political career. Even his own grandfather detested him.
Until his eleventh birthday, when the Hogwarts owl knocked on the window.
Fudge sneered: "This is Dumbledore bowing to me, the Minister of Magic!"
In the unknown room, Hughes looked at the boiling darkness under his feet and showed an elegant and crazy smile.
No magic? No, all his magic power in the past eleven years has been used to knock on the door of the "Shadow Kingdom" sleeping in the core of consciousness!
"Professors, are you ready for a little Shadow Shock?"
When Voldemort was still seeking immortality and pure-blood families were still fighting for power, Hughes was sitting on the Shadow Throne in Hogwarts, with the Army of Shadows covering the sky behind him. He whispered softly: "Don't panic, this is just a grand magic game."
"It's late at night, it's time to dream. The magical boundaries you believe in are just a joke in the face of miracles."
The leisurely missionary life at Hogwarts begins by turning all the geniuses in the school into fanatical believers!
Reader comments
Incomprehensible.
Messy
How to say it? I felt so bored watching it [laughing awkwardly] Maybe I'm not suitable for this type of viewing.
After watching it, I felt that I was very awesome, but if you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, you should at least give me more and feel better. It's really poisonous.
Incomprehensible.
Messy
How to say it? I felt so bored watching it [laughing awkwardly] Maybe I'm not suitable for this type of viewing.
After watching it, I felt that I was very awesome, but if you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, you should at least give me more and feel better. It's really poisonous.