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Chapter 70: The Dark Lord’s Last Hope

The pain was unbearable.

No matter how many potions Snape brewed, no matter how many spells he casted, the agony only grew worse. It was as if Dante’s curse had woven itself into his very soul, gnawing at him from the inside. The Dark Lord’s once-imposing figure was now hunched and trembling, his pale skin slick with sweat. He could no longer ignore the truth—he had to retrieve his Horcruxes.

His first destination was the Gaunt Shack. The dilapidated house stood as a grim re...

Chapter 69: Shaped Our History

Lucius Malfoy apparated to the front door of Snape’s small, run-down house in Spinner’s End. The neighborhood was a bleak, industrial area, its abandoned factories and brick houses casting long shadows in the dim light. The river nearby, with its old mill, added to the dreary atmosphere. Snape’s home was a reflection of his lonely life—dark, cold, and neglected.

Lucius rang the doorbell, and Snape answered, his expression as stoic as ever. Lucius offered a faint smile, though hi...

Chapter 68: The Depths Of The Darkness

As soon as Severus Snape returned to Hogwarts, he made his way to the headmaster’s office. Snape wasted no time in relaying everything he had seen and heard during his meeting with Voldemort.

Dumbledore sat in his chair, his fingers steepled as he listened intently. When Snape finished, the headmaster remained silent for a long moment, his blue eyes distant and thoughtful. Finally, he spoke.

“It seems Dante has traumatized Voldemort,” Dumbledore said, his voice calm but ting...

Chapter 67: A Troubling Summer

The school year had ended, and the students of Hogwarts had returned to their homes for the summer holiday. But this summer was unlike any other. The wizarding world was on edge.

Dumbledore, defying the will of the Minister of Magic, had shared the troubling news of Voldemort’s return. He had urged the students to be cautious and to warn their parents. But alongside this official announcement, another rumor had spread like wildfire—one that implicated Dante Malfoy.

Harry Potte...

Chapter 66: Reactions

Dumbledore sat in his office, in his hands was the latest edition of The Daily Prophet, its front page dominated by the headline: “Dante Malfoy Wins Triwizard Tournament!” The article praised Dante’s unparalleled skill and intelligence, but Dumbledore felt no pride in his student as he read it. Instead, a heavy weight settled in his chest. He sighed deeply and set the paper aside, turning to his two most trusted allies—Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape.

“Barty Crouch Jr...

Chapter 65: The Fanatic’s Despair

Barty Crouch Jr. had always believed in the Dark Lord. From the moment he first heard his master’s voice, he knew he had found his true father—a man who understood power, ambition, and the need to reshape the world. His real father, Barty Crouch Sr., was nothing but a tyrant, a man who cared more about his reputation than his own son. Barty had spent years under his father’s Imperius Curse, trapped in a prison of his own mind, dreaming of the day his master would return and free him. 2025-04-08 16:37:19 +0000 UTC View Post

Chapter 64: The Progenitor’s Cruelty

To bypass the maze anti-apparation wards, Dante masked himself as a house-elf and disapparated to his father’s location. The moment he arrived, he observed the scene with a calm gaze. The area was a graveyard filled by figures in Death Eater robes. Dante recognized most of them—pure-blood families who had visited the Malfoy Manor or attended social events with his father. Some were even the parents of his and Draco’s schoolmates. Among them stood a fat man in shabby clothes whom Dante d...

Chapter 63: The Game Is Over

The final task of the Triwizard Tournament was drawing near, and the pressure was mounting—not just for the champions, but for those behind the scenes as well. Alastor Moody, or rather, Barty Crouch Jr. in disguise, had been tasked by Dumbledore and the other judges to prepare the final challenge. But as he sat in his office late into the night, his mind was consumed by one glaring problem: Dante Malfoy.

Moody paced the room, his magical eye spinning wildly as he racked his brain for ...

Chapter 62: The Second Task

The day of the second task had arrived, and the atmosphere around the Black Lake was filled with anticipation. Students, professors, and visitors from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons gathered to watch the champions face their next challenge. Dumbledore stood at the edge of the lake, his voice carrying over the crowd as he explained the task.

"Each champion must retrieve something precious that has been taken from them and is hidden deep within the lake," Dumbledore announced, his tone solemn...

Chapter 61: The Yule Ball

Snape stood at the front of the classroom, his dark eyes sweeping over the gathered students. The room was filled with fourth-years and above, all of whom had been summoned for an important announcement. Snape’s voice was as cold and precise as ever as he began.

"As part of the Triwizard Tournament, Hogwarts will be hosting the traditional Yule Ball," he said, his tone leaving no room for excitement. "This is a formal event, and I expect every one of you who attends to behave to the b...

Chapter 60: What Did Voldemort Do?

When Dante returned to the Slytherin common room, he was met with a roaring cheer from his housemates. The students surrounded him, their faces filled with excitement and pride. "Open the egg!" they urged. Dante, though indifferent to their excitement, obliged. He opened the golden egg, and an ear-piercing screech erupted from it, causing the students to recoil and cover their ears in pain.

Dante closed the egg quickly, the sound cutting off abruptly. The students stared at him, their e...

Chapter 59: Where Is The Competition

The next day, Dante couldn’t help but notice the sea of badges adorning the robes of every Slytherin student. Each badge proudly displayed the words "Support the Real Hogwarts Champion: Dante Malfoy." When pressed, the badge would change to "Potter Stinks." Dante raised an eyebrow, mildly impressed by the sheer level of pettiness his house was capable of. It was almost admirable in its absurdity. He shook his head, deciding not to comment, though he couldn’t deny a small flicker of amusem...

Chapter 58: The Demo Professor

Dante left the Slytherin common room, his mind preoccupied with the day’s tasks. As he walked through the dimly lit corridors of Hogwarts’ dungeons, he was met with an unexpected sight: Luna Lovegood, standing at the dungeon exit, her dreamy smile as bright as ever. She greeted him with a wave, her voice soft but cheerful.

"Hello, Dante," Luna said, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "I haven’t seen you in a long time. You disappeared one day, skipped a whole year, and now you’r...

Chapter 57: The Daily Prophet's Lies

Dante stood in Dumbledore’s office facing the headmaster, Snape, McGonagall, and Moody. The room was tense. McGonagall was the first to break the silence, her tone disapproving as she fixed Dante with a stern look.

"Why did you speak like that earlier?" she asked, her voice clear with frustration. "It was out of place and disrespectful. You belittled the other champions and undermined the integrity of the tournament."

Dante met her gaze evenly, his tone matter-of-fact. "Potter w...

Chapter 56: The Champions' Gathering

Dante stood in the center of Snape’s office, his expression as calm as ever. Snape stood behind his desk, his dark gaze fixed on the boy. "We’re waiting for the headmaster," Snape said.

Moments later, the door opened, and Albus Dumbledore entered, followed closely by Professor McGonagall. Snape leaned on the desk. 

"Now that everyone is here, I want to know: what do you have to do with Argus Filch becoming a wizard overnight? What did you do, Dante?"

Dante’s expre...

Chapter 55: Argus Filch

Argus Filch was a man of few joys and many grievances. As the caretaker of Hogwarts, his days were filled with the endless task of cleaning up after messy, disrespectful students who seemed to take pleasure in making his life harder. He was grumpy, resentful, and bitter—traits that had only deepened over the years. His obsession with discipline was well-known; he often fantasized about the days when students were punished with whips and chains. Yet, despite his harsh demeanor, Argus was fie...

Chapter 54: The Killing Cure

While Dante was thinking to himself, Astoria and the students gathered around him watched in silence, not daring to interrupt despite their burning curiosity. The tension in the room was palpable, broken only by the sound of footsteps approaching. Suddenly, the voice of Professor Snape drifted into the room, cold and sharp.

"Dante," Snape said, his tone laced with annoyance, "why am I hearing that you put our Durmstrang guests on their knees?"

Dante turned to face Snape, his expre...

Chapter 53: Bloodborne Curse

The next day began with an unusual start for the Slytherin house. Dante Malfoy, true to his reputation, had decided to skip the first class of the day. Alastor Moody, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, wasted no time in deducting five points from Slytherin for Dante’s absence and disregard. Dante, of course, was unaware of this and wouldn’t have cared even if he had known. Instead, he made his way to the restricted section of the library, his mind focused on the task at hand...

Chapter 52: The Start Of Triwizard

The Hogwarts grounds were alive with excitement as students gathered to witness the arrival of their unexpected guests. The students wondered who is coming and what is so special this year. Dante, however, was unimpressed. He glanced briefly at the commotion before continuing on his way, his expression indifferent. Unlike the other students, he already knew about the tournament and the arrival of two other schools.

Later that evening, the Great Hall was filled with the buzz of conversat...

Chapter 51: From One Thing To The Next

In the quiet hours of the night, the Malfoy Manor was silent, save for the faint creak of a door opening. Dante, carrying a cauldron filled with a shimmering, viscous liquid, entered the bathroom. The moonlight streaming through the window and reflecting off the water-filled tub. Without hesitation, Dante poured the contents of the cauldron into the tub. The liquid mixed with the water, transforming it into a thick, black substance streaked with silver lines that pulsed faintly, as if alive.<...

Chapter 50: Shadow Of The Dark Lord

The Malfoy family stood on the lush grounds of the Quidditch World Cup stadium, the air buzzing with excitement and the roar of the crowd echoing in the distance. Draco, dressed in his finest clothes, looked at Dante with a tired expression. "This is the 442nd Quidditch World Cup," he said, gesturing toward the towering stadium. "Why not enjoy it for once?"

Dante, his silver eyes dull and unfocused, turned his head slightly toward his brother. "If you have time to enjoy this silly game,...

Chapter 49: Life For Life

Albus Dumbledore stepped out of the green flames of the Floo Network, brushing soot from his robes as he looked around the interior of Malfoy Manor. Standing before him were Lucius Malfoy and his son Dante. Lucius wore a smile that didn’t reach his eyes, while Dante stood silently, his expression blank and unreadable. Dumbledore suppressed a sigh. He had never liked the Malfoys. Lucius was sly, opportunistic, and, to put it simply, evil. Dante, on the other hand, was dangerous—a potential...

Chapter 48: Overcoming His Condition

As the head of Slytherin House, Snape was the one to receive Dante when he arrived in Hogwarts headmaster office. The moment Snape laid eyes on Dante, he noticed the boy’s silver eyes were still dull and unfocused. “It seems your eyes haven’t returned to normal,” Snape commented, his tone neutral but observant.

Dante nodded. “I’m going to be stuck with this state for longer than I thought, but I’ve figured out how to navigate without my eyes.”

Snape raised an eyebr...

Chapter 47: Returned Different

Dante apparated back to Malfoy Manor, his heart heavy with the weight of his oldest regret. The moment he materialized in the grand foyer, his mother, Narcissa, was nearby and saw him, she rushed toward him, her face a mixture of relief and worry. She threw her arms around him, hugging him tightly, but Dante stood motionless, his arms hanging limply at his sides.

“Where have you been?” Narcissa cried, her voice trembling. “What happened to you?”

Dante’s vibrant silver ey...

Chapter 46: Odin

Dante approached the ghostly figure slowly, his footsteps echoing faintly in the vast, icy cave. The ghost, a woman with an ethereal glow, floated motionlessly, her back turned to him. Without glancing back, she spoke in the same ancient language Dante had used to enter this place.

“How I loathe the moment you step in here, Odin,” the ghost said, her voice cold and filled with venom. “The only wish I have left is to watch you fail and suffer for all of your sins.”

Dante’...

Chapter 45: Missing

When Dumbledore and Arthur Weasley returned to St. Mungo’s, they were met with a somber scene. Molly Weasley sat by Ginny’s bedside, her eyes red and swollen from crying. The rest of the Weasley children stood nearby, their faces etched with worry. Harry sat in a corner, his expression heavy with guilt.

As Dumbledore and Arthur entered the room, Molly looked up, her eyes filled with desperate hope. “Well?” she asked, her voice trembling.

Arthur shook his head sadly, while ...

Chapter 44: A Family’s Hope

The night Ginny Weasley was moved to St. Mungo’s, the atmosphere in the hospital was tense. Her condition was dire, and the healers were at a loss. Despite their best efforts, they couldn’t find a way to help her. She lay motionless on the hospital bed, her breathing shallow and her skin pale. Dumbledore stood by her side, his brows knitted in deep concern.

“Whatever did this to her, it severely damaged her soul” one of the healers said, shaking his head. “We’ve never seen a...

Chapter 43: The Heir Of Slytherin

It had been an entire month since Dante’s disappearance, and while most of the school was focused on the upcoming end-of-year exams, Harry Potter had other things on his mind. He sat in the Gryffindor common room, his expression distressed as he talked with Ron. Hermione entered the room, a book tucked under her arm, and immediately noticed Harry’s troubled look.

“Still no trace of the invisibility cloak?” she asked, her voice tinged with concern.

Harry shook his head, fru...

Chapter 42: Hermione Granger

Hermione Granger is the only child of two loving, hardworking muggles. She loved to read and study, always eager to prove herself, but her intelligence often made her feel out of place among her peers. When the letter from Hogwarts arrived, inviting her to a school for witches and wizards, she was ecstatic. Finally, she felt like she belonged to something greater. She devoured every book she could find about the magical world, memorizing them before even stepping foot in Hogwarts.

Being...

Chapter 41: Something Is Wrong

The Great Hall was alive with chatter as usual during breakfast, but the Slytherin table was particularly loud today. Draco and the rest of the Slytherins had surrounded Dante, their voices overlapping as they bombarded him with questions.

“First, you disappear for a week to publish your research,” Draco said, his tone a mix of awe and frustration. “Then you vanish for a whole month and come back with Ravenclaw’s diadem. And just when we thought you’d stay, you disappear again...