HP: Me as the Dark Lord? Is That for Real?

[Completed · Double transmigration · Female lead studies black magic at Durmstrang in the evening after attending Hogwarts during the day]

When I ended up as the orphaned child of both parents being Death Eaters, and then was raised in the home of a member of the Order of the Phoenix, I was furious inside.

As for a cheat ability?

Probably my magical power is especially, especially strong, strong enough that there’s a chance I might become the next super dark witch.

[Hogwarts’ once-in-a-century spellcasting genius]

[The only wizard at Durmstrang who ever defeated Grindelwald in a duel]

[A Durmstrang champion who beat the young Albus at the Triwizard Tournament]

When the Dark Lord made his return and Dumbledore asked me whether I was willing to join them or leave with the Death Eaters, I said tiredly:

“It depends on what kind of world I’m seeing.”

That night, the necklace at my chest grew hot again, and I returned to a summer eighty years in the past.

A handsome young man with pale gold hair was lounging lazily on my windowsill, asking, “Have you made up your mind yet? Do you want to come with me to Godric’s Hollow?”

I expressionlessly pointed my wand at him: “Whether I go or not, Grindelwald—”

“If you climb through my window in the middle of the night again, I’ll turn you into a piece of fizzing Honeydukes candy.”

CP: Grindelwald, 1v1