Hogwarts: Become the Dark Lord from Today

"Peter, surrender yourself. Exchange the descendants of pure blood Black." "You will receive my mark as the leader of the dementors." "Accept this reward, or do you want to refuse your master?" The young Harry played with the yew wand and nonchalantly directed the giant snake to wrap Wormtail tightly around it. Today is also a day of trying to be the Dark Lord. ——————(The following is the original introduction)—————— "Potter, what on earth have you done! Without Horcruxes, how can we resurrect that Lord and fight against Scarhead Neville?" Draco stamped his feet and glared at Harry. Harry smiled lightly: "It's very simple. I just become the Dark Lord, right?" Having said that, he finally stopped trying to hide it, grabbed the Sorting Hat, and instantly refined it! There is a poem praising: Little did I know at an early age that the world would be difficult, and that I would be born with a sacred weapon on my shoulders.​ Frost and snow fall on the branches in front of the grave, making it difficult to fall asleep after repeated reincarnations.​ After a lot of hardships, I found out the cause and fate, and found the sword in my bag.​ There is no lightning on the forehead today, destroy the soul and self and open the sky again!