Orochimaru travels to Hogwarts

Chapter 11 The Wizard God Who Came from Afar

No. 77, Ligustrum Road, 3:00 AM.

This is a time when everyone is sound asleep.

Only elderly people, due to a rebellious prostate, are forced to open their eyes at this time.

But tonight is different.

Orochimaru suddenly opened his eyes on his bed.

Since arriving in this world, in order to ensure his own safety, he has successively set up sixty-five perception and early warning barriers around Privet Road.

Although he currently only has chakra at the genin level due to his fragile body and strange bloodline limit, it is still a commendable fortress, thanks to the Hyuga clan's Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms and the Konoha Barrier Team's warning barrier.

For example, the civilian professor Snape was unaware of his own warning barrier.

But things are different now.

Orochimaru could sense a power similar to Professor Snape's at the edge of the warning barrier he had set up in the Little Huijin District, where Privet Road was located.

The owner of this power first touched the barrier located at No. 4, Nuzhen Road, in the Xun trigram position.

The person was unaware of the barrier's existence at first and directly triggered its warning.

However, he quickly became aware of the barrier's existence.

Even after destroying the warning barrier, he studied with great interest the method he had used to set up the barrier.

And what follows is clear evidence.

Orochimaru carefully sensed the barrier he had set up in the Little Huijin area.

The remaining sixty-four warning barriers remained untouched, as if the person had never been there at all.

But that's impossible.

Therefore, there is only one answer—

In just a short while, the newcomer understood all the warning barriers he had set up and skillfully avoided each one.

In terms of erudition and intelligence, he is no less than you, Sarutobi-sensei.

Orochimaru gazed at the wall covered with brown wallpaper, slowly closed his eyes, and drifted peacefully into sleep.

A ninja must remain calm and composed in the face of everything, including enemies who threaten their lives.

Orochimaru has always done this very well.

When dawn broke again, it was six o'clock in the morning, a time Orochimaru liked.

As always, he picked up the kitchen knife he was already familiar with, and with a deft twist, he tucked it into his lower back.

A ninja's chakra is a product of physical strength and mental power.

Therefore, daily exercise is essential.

tread!

Orochimaru once again burst out of the door of 77 Privet Road at his maximum speed and sped through the streets of the Little Ejin district.

Orochimaru's recent daily training has finally paid off. His physical strength is now barely at the level of a freshman who has just entered the Ninja Academy.

Therefore, he was much faster.

A blur of motion appeared, swiftly passing through the villas of Xiaohuijin District, stepping over the shadows cast by roses in the gardens, and finally arriving at the utility pole at the end of the neighborhood.

No longer needing to consciously focus, the chakra naturally attached itself to Orochimaru's feet.

Tread!

He ran to the top of the utility pole as if walking on flat ground, then flipped over and landed as lightly as a bird at the top of the Little Huijin district.

Everything in Xiaohuijin District was once again laid out before my eyes.

Orochimaru's gaze first fell on number four Privet Drive, Harry Potter's house.

Harry seemed to have a good chat with Dali yesterday, and even changed bedrooms, sleeping in the room where Dali used to keep his toys.

Although it was a cot supported by steel wire, it was no longer a cramped cupboard; it even had a desk for writing.

Orochimaru's pale yellow snake eyes narrowed slightly as he saw Harry rubbing his eyes and yawning as he climbed out of his cot.

You look great, Harry.

Orochimaru observed Harry until Harry opened the window and began to stare idly at the street outside, at which point Orochimaru slowly withdrew his gaze.

Following the usual practice of ninjas on missions, Orochimaru still organized the information.

Yesterday, Professor Snape returned empty-handed, his hopes of keeping him away from Harry dashed. And he himself successfully demonstrated his magnanimity in front of the professor.

Professor Snape must have had a high opinion of himself.

However, things took an unexpected turn for Orochimaru.

He had initially thought that the new professor who would pick him up later wouldn't be much better than Professor Snape. But judging from how easily Snape had dispelled the warning barrier he had set up last night…

Snape probably wouldn't last a minute under that new professor.

If Professor Snape were to rashly attack that person, he would probably only receive a sneer of "Do you want to dance too?"

Powerful and intelligent beyond imagination.

There was also an unexpected display of kindness and leniency.

This was Orochimaru's assessment of the uninvited guest from last night. After all, if the two had switched places, he would be in the Anbu's interrogation cell right now.

Was it because of his status as a Hogwarts student?

With too little information, Orochimaru couldn't make accurate judgments.

The situation is indeed very tricky, but Orochimaru feels he can still handle it.

As he thought about it, he slowly stood up from the top of the utility pole and took one last look at the Little Huijin District.

To arrogantly proclaim that one will never change one's mind when facing someone far more powerful than oneself is no longer a display of magnanimity.

This will only turn into a foolish act of courage and stubbornness.

This is something the white-haired ninja excels at, not Orochimaru.

While experiencing the memories that kept surfacing in his mind, Orochimaru organized his must-do tasks for the day.

First of all, everything remains the same.

Playing and frolicking with Harry as usual.

Then, demonstrate your trainability.

Although he yearns for power, he is by no means a villain who would do anything for power; there are still things he values ​​in his heart.

in short……

"Sarutobi-sensei, I'm so lucky to have you as my teacher!"

Orochimaru sighed, then swooped down from the telephone pole like a bird, returning to the ground in the Little Huijin District.

He seemed like a tourist about to leave his destination, leisurely admiring the scenery of Xiaohuijin District.

First, there's the abandoned playground where Harry first meets her, then the meticulously manicured residential garden, and finally, the home of her new body.

"My dear father, please make me a farewell lunch."

Orochimaru sat calmly at the table and gave his instructions.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

Unlike Orochimaru, who was enjoying a lavish farewell lunch, it's worth mentioning that Orochimaru felt he might have found the mother of his new body, which is why Lady Anguis fell in love with old Anguis.

Mr. Anguius was an exceptionally fine French chef. This was a remarkable advantage in London, England.

For the first time in his life, Harry sat at the same table as Dali and enjoyed a lunch prepared by Aunt Petunia.

A traditional English lunch consists of a pile of fish and chips, and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

After Harry finished eating, he suddenly realized that there was no difference between the freshly cooked lunch and the leftovers he usually ate.

"Mom! I'm going out with Harry!"

As soon as Dali put down his knife and fork, he immediately started shouting excitedly. His chubby face was full of excitement, as if he were about to play the latest game console.

Harry remained reluctant, but Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon had their own reasons for saying so.

"Dali let you stay in his toy room yesterday, and today he even let you have lunch with him! Harry, you should be grateful!"

Harry and Dali were practically yelling as they forced them out the door.

But the moment the sunlight shone on Dudley and Harry's faces, their expressions instantly changed.

Dali looked at Harry fearfully, wanting to ask where they were going next.

Harry didn't rush to answer his cousin.

A playful and leisurely smile first appeared on his face, just like Orochimaru's, before he pointed towards the direction of the amusement park in the Little Huijin District.

"Cousin, daily training is essential for secret agents; we need to hurry."

So, Dali, with his chubby face, ran desperately toward the abandoned playground in the Little Huijin district, like a warthog being chased by a lion cub.

When they arrived at the Little Wheekin amusement park, Harry finally met his long-awaited partner.

Before Orochimaru could speak, Harry eagerly waved at him.

"Let's begin, Slack!"

Harry exclaimed excitedly.

But as soon as he said that, Harry suddenly felt a sharp pain from the scar on his forehead.

This is a bit strange...

Harry touched the scar on his forehead and looked around in confusion.

"Stop looking, Harry, let's begin."

Orochimaru's voice drifted from afar, interrupting Harry's confusion.