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Chapter 11

The 9¾ platform was overrun with new students getting ready for a brand exciting new year at Hogwarts. Children leaving their parents was an emotional view, and older students were quite happy to finally leave their parents behind and see their dear friends again. Yet, among all that, a group of people arrived at the platform with such elegance and grace that made everyone gasp. They all knew who they were.

"The Nazarick family!" One of the students whispered in amazement. It was strange to see the new royal family there, or perhaps not true. They were all still highly excited at the prospect of royalty, which was understandable. But, they should have known that the Nazarick wasn't on their side. Not truly.

There, the sheer beauty of the family was rather intimidating and hard to understand. Nevertheless, now that the Nazarick young ones were there. It was clear to every student there that Hogwarts's new term would soon be quite the spectacle. But while everyone was quite stunned by the beauty of the family, their eyes couldn't look away from a certain mother and son.

Albedo's succubus beauty simply snared everyone, and so was her lustful body. The men there truly felt envious of Lord Nazarick. However, another person also entangled everyone with his unusual attractiveness. Prince Ainz's feminine body and androgynous look mixedly affected everyone. Was the prince an angel? Everyone thought. The possibility was there, definitely. Ainz's delicate features and current state of dress surely bring into question what type of angel he was. Nevertheless, Ainz was truly gorgeous, and everyone wanted him.

Ainz, in question, against his own advice, has decided to dress in womanly attires. Or maybe, Ainz has finally decided that he enjoys dressing as such. He was already wearing a version of the Hogwarts girl's uniform. Yet, there were some differences to ensure everyone knew his title as prince of the British Wizarding community and that he won't wear normal clothes that would put him at a disadvantage when facing a powerful opponent. He had black thigh-high stockings and high thighs boots, elegantly hugging his thick thighs. Ainz's hair shined brightly and seemed to be the work of hours for its beauty. It was brushed to one side, allowing everyone to see his delicate and adorable ear, where earrings of gold and emerald were adorning his earlobe and Helix.

He had rings on his fingers and his uniform while not showing to which house he belonged. There was golden embroidery around the edges, with the sign of the Nazarick house. His clothes showed the glorious silhouette of his body, making some girls quite self-conscious of their own bodies.

Ainz would defend his everyday clothes by saying that. It would allow people to underestimate him by believing he was a fragile and delicate feminine boy. And while it could be true, the reality was that Ainz simply liked how he looked now.

Ainz has a bit of make-up now. Not much, but just to refine his looks. And he looked wonderful. Truly, Ainz was just beautiful to stare at. Even some of the boys blushed while staring at him. Ainz gave a brief smile and waved at them. Those poor boys would have conflicted feelings, or some others won't.

Ainz has embraced it and had to admit that he now relinquished the pleasures of cross-dressing. Besides, it was comfortable using a dress.

If the Scottish can wear a dress, so can I.

Ainz thought smugly as he looked around and noticed the people gawking at him.

"My lord, we are here," Sebas whispered slowly, making sure no one heard them.

Ainz nodded. "Good, now as we know. The magic of this world is rather strange to the one in Yggdrasil. So, this operation is for us to understand better how everything works."

Ainz's objectives were true. Otherwise, why bother attending school? He wanted to learn everything he could from the school he would attend. It was an open window to a world of knowledge he didn't have. Also, Ainz wanted to see the magical castle and discover hidden secrets. He was a collector as well.

However, Ainz wanted to find a place in which he could rest. Truly, Ainz has been so busy with everything going on that it has pushed him to mental fatigue. And it was quite scary and amazing what mental exhaustion could do to a person, even to a powerful incubus demon like him. Even though, as an Incubus, sex was part of his everyday lunch, so to speak. There were times when sex would leave Ainz quite, detached from himself. Sometimes, he had so many things going on mentally that even after so many lustful hours of intimacy with Albedo, Shalltear, or any other desirable females in Nazarick just wasn't enough for him to unwind.

Ainz needed a break from all that was going on, a short vacation. So, he took the opportunity to go to Hogwarts as a break.

"As well, I would like for us to investigate what else is hiding under the Ministry of Magic," Ainz ordered. "I want to know about the levels and the Department of Mysteries."

"We will infiltrate and discover whatever secrets they have," Albedo replied, determined not to fail her loved one.

"Good," Ainz stated, and soon, he noticed the Potter family approaching them. "They are here."

Lily and Rose smiled brightly and saw where the rest were. Narberal groaned, watching Charles's stupid face. She would have to endure more of it since she, like Lupusregina and Shalltear, would attend with their master's to Hogwarts as students. They were to be Ainz's secret bodyguards and stress relief.

"Good morning to you, Lord Nazarick, Lady Nazarick," James and Lily said, smiling. "I do hope everyone is ready for Hogwarts."

"We are," Ainz replied, a bit amused by the faces of Narberal and Albedo. "It's there anything I should know?"

"Don't get into trouble, like your siblings here," James looked at Rose and Charles, who chuckled nervously. "Hopefully, this is just going to be a peaceful year."

"Hopefully..." Rose muttered slowly.

"Yeah... it's not our fault is always our fault things happen," Charles added, while the rest of the family members tried hard not to think much about it.

"It's going to be a fun year!" Lily clapped her hands, smiling at Ainz. "I do hope you have fun there, dear."

"I'll try," Ainz replied, smiling.

The alarm sounded, indicating the time for everyone to board the train. Ainz bid his farewells and had to look away and not burst into laughter at how amusing it was to see, Albedo trying to act as a mother while Shalltear was trying not to cringe too much. Ainz also hugged Lily, his supposed mother.

"I'll see you later. I'll try to write to you too," Ainz stated happily. Now that he thought about it. Lily Potter truly was a gorgeous woman. How did Peroroncino call them...? Ah, yes, Milf. Lily is truly a stunning Milf, no doubt. Ainz thought, now looking at Albedo, realizing what the succubus was thinking.

Ainz went and hugged Albedo tenderly as well and kissed her on the cheek. "I'll write to you too."

Albedo blushed, squealing in joy, just like Lily. Everyone was looking at the picture with hopeful and rather lovely eyes. Both mothers were filled with love and happiness that was quite infectious.

"I love you! Have fun, dear!" Albedo exclaimed happily.

"I love you too!" Lily followed up with her own happiness. Yet, the red-haired woman didn't seem to realize how much Albedo loved Ainz. Perhaps, soon she would know.

Ainz waved at them while boarding the train, and everyone did the same. Truly, he felt strange acting in such a way. Not the cross-dressing thing, but the family. The Potter family was weird, a very unorthodox one, to say the least. Ainz believed there was some unfinished business in each one of them. He would keep an eye open to what else they could do for him.


The train roomette became packed, with so many people in one place. Ainz sat near the window. He was enjoying the view of London's outskirt as the train started to move to their destination. Shalltear smiled brightly, sitting next to him, not hiding her happiness to be next to her beloved master. Lupusregina and Narberal seemed joyful enough to ignore Rose and Charles sitting across them.

"So... uh, are you excited for this year?" Rose asked nervously.

"Uhm, I am," Ainz replied softly, smiling gently at her. Rose blushed deeply.

"What about you, Narberal? Are you excited?" Charles stared at Narberal with puppy eyes as the Pleiades maid only hissed internally. Yet, she knew she couldn't outright insult him or speak ill. At least no in front of him. A sensation of disgust filled Narberal, but she took a deep breath, knowing that she should be thankful for being with her lord in such a vital mission in the human world.

"I guess I am," Narberal replied with mild courtesy. She wasn't really happy about it, though.

"You're going to love it! The castle has many secrets; I can... I can show you some secret rooms," Charles whispered.

"Secret rooms?" Ainz asked, tilting his head."What do you mean secret rooms?" He asked, wanting to know more about the magical castle.

"Oh, you'll see once you get there," Charles grinned, then turned back to his sister. "Rose knows about them too! She can take show you around too!"

"Mhm, I would like that," Ainz then beamed at Rose, who blushed deeply at him. "You wouldn't mind, don't you?"

"I will not!" Rose said with a smile. "We are to help you... I am." Rose whispered the last part softly that Charles didn't hear her. Shalltear noticed the hidden innuendo in the red-haired girl's voice. How interesting... incest? Such a cute little girl. Shalltear licked her lips but didn't show her excitement. Yet, the excitement was cut short when Ron and Hermione arrived at the compartment.

"Sorry, we were looking for... you," Ron stuttered, stunned by the beauty in one room. Ron liked Rose a great deal. He often dreams of her in many things. Yet, he couldn't look away from the other three girls. Narberal's grace, elegance, and snow-white skin with that beautiful set of eyes. Lupusregina's mature curves and flirty attitude. That friendly smile, with a cheerful mood. The smallest girl, Shalltear, was a gorgeous doll with a rather surprising set of breasts that made Ron's lust go awry.

Ron couldn't hide his lust and was entirely envious of the prince for having such a set of gorgeous and sexy siblings. It wasn't fair that Ainz had all the gold, women, and recognition of the Wizarding World. However, Ron also noticed the rather seductive aura surrounding Ainz. Ron's confusion was incredibly humorous and painful. He felt attracted to him or more to the idea of him and what he represented. I am not gay! I like girls! Tits! No blokes! Ron thought urgently, but his eyes looked at Ainz's delicate and rather lustful legs and noticed he was wearing a tight skirt with black high tighs.

Ron simply sat down, trying to hide his pathetic boner. Just like the rest, Hermione wondered what was happening with the red-haired boy but decided to ignore it. Yet, she also thought about how beautiful the Nazarick family was.

"Good day," Hermione stated softly, a bit embarrassed as she sat next to Rose.

"You look... great!" Hermione said while looking at Ainz, who tilted his head and smiled.

"Thank you," Ainz replied.

"Those are... strange clothes," Hermione said.

"Family clothes," Ainz said.

He was wearing not just any clothes but powerful items from Yggdrasil. He wasn't going to wear just a normal outfit and risk being unprotected against a powerful enemy. The same was for the rest of the girls. Since he was the prince, he could just wear whatever he wanted. As long as it was a sort of uniform and followed Hogwarts rules, he was free to wear anything he desired. Ah, the perks of royalty. Ainz thought with a smirk.

"Are you going to be allowed to wear that?" Hermione asked, trying to remember anything in the Hogwarts charter that would be allowed him to do so.

"Yes, as long we follow the basic rules of dress code, it doesn't matter," Ainz stated. "My family has already spoken with the headmaster and headmistress. So, everything is in order."

"Privileges, now? Great," Ron muttered lowly. Rose and Charles frowned but said nothing else.

"So, which house do you think you'll end up in?" Rose asked.

"House...? Ah, yeah, house," Ainz hummed. "I don't know... nor do I really care."

"Are houses that important?" Lupusregina asked.

"Well, kind of," Hermione replied, unsure.

"What houses are you in?"

"We are in the best house, Gryffindor!" Charles stated proudly. Earning a smirk from Ron.

Rose and Hermione just rolled their eyes. "We're in Ravenclaw ourselves. The quietest house in the school."

"The most boring house," Charles replied playfully.

"Bad a Quidditch, too," Ron added smirkingly.

"As we care about it," Rose muttered.

Ainz groaned, not wanting to think of that ridiculous sport or whatever it was. Hopefully, he would not have to endure that thing again.

The rest travel to Hogwarts was quite uneventful. He made small talk here and there. But was getting quite annoyed by the constant stares of the red-haired boy. He knew why he was staring at him. Lust, anger, jealousy. Ainz recognized those stares all too well. He wasn't an idiot to not detect that. Maybe it was that as an Incubus, he could feel those emotions better but regardless. Ron better not do something stupid to anger him. Or he would spend a long time with Neuronist.

Once they arrived, Ainz had to admit that he was fairly impressed by the castle. It was large and old from the looks of it. Already, Ainz's inner collector spirit was seeking the opportunity to pursue any ancient artifact there.

It should be noticed, too, that Ainz wasn't amused that he had to follow the tradition of crossing the lake towards Hogwarts. But he would tell aura about the Giant Squid living in the Great Lake. Maybe, it was a special type of squid.

"That thing touched my hair!" Shalltear squealed in disgust. "Ew! Disgusting little thing. I should show you not to mess with the hair of a guardian!"

"Enough, Shalltear," Ainz sighed. "I don't want people to know what we are capable of. As well, that giant squid could be special."

Shalltear whined, trying desperately to clean the goo out of her hair.

"My lord," Narberal looked at Ainz, who again sighed deeply.

"Don't call me, my lord, call me Ainz," he stated as Narberal blushed deeply. "It's weird that siblings use titles like that."

"Yes, my lor-"

"Ainz, call me Ainz!"

Narberal blushed but nodded quickly. Lupusregina laughed as she smiled around the kids looking at them in the others boats.

"Which houses do we join, Ainz?" Lupusregina smiled, as she wasn't having problems acting as an older sister of sorts. Ainz was thankful. At least one of the girls could behave accordingly.

"Mmhm, I wasn't bothering too much in those houses, but I think it should be important to infiltrate them. I would like to have each one of you infiltrated and seek for either potential threats or potential allies."

Ainz hummed. "Albedo will scrutinize Hogwarts defenses once we settle in."

"Should we explore the castle too?" Lupusregina asked.

"Yes, but we should be careful. We don't know if any magical traps are lying around. This is an unknown place, a magical castle. Think of it as an enemy dungeon. We can't let our guard down!"

Ainz stated as the girls nodded fervently, hearing the words of their lord. Soon enough, they arrived at the castle. While ignoring the smaller kids watching him with their mouths opened, Ainz made mental notes about how big the walls were, the towers, the entrances any detail that could serve him in the future, just in case. The castle's elegance brought a sense of wonder to Ainz. Yes, he has seen bigger and more impressive castles in Yggdrasil, but that was technically a game. Ainz has never seen a castle like this in real life.

Perhaps, it was that he had never been to a real castle before, where he could breathe, feel, and sense the wonderful scene of ancient walls and history behind each stone. Ainz took a deep breath, feeling like building his castle or making Hogwarts his. Time would tell.

"My lo... Ainz, the old human woman," Narberal hissed, and Ainz started to feel a headache coming up.

"Narberal, you can't call people like that, especially a teacher," Ainz whispered tiredly. He was still a Japanese citizen, sort of. He still grew up, respecting his older. "Try to be more respectful and not to blow up our cover."

"I... yeah," Narberal replied nervously, ashamed to be reprimanded by her lord. Lupusregina just chuckled, playfully nudging her sister with her elbow.

"Just relax! And think of it as a game!" Lupusregina said happily. Ainz didn't know if he would agree with what the red-haired werewolf said, but at this point, he would take any help.

"Just listen to her, and remember that this operation depends on your convincing act," Ainz sighed deeply, noticing how professor McGonagall stared at him.

"Mister Pot-" McGonagall coughed before correcting herself. "Apologize. My prince, Let me be the first teacher to give you a welcome to Hogwarts. And I hope you'll find yourself enjoying your stay here."

"Thank you, professor McGonagall," Ainz replied respectfully.

"Now, if you please, my prince, please follow the first-year students to the sorting ceremony in the Great Hall."

Ainz nodded and followed the old witch to the large place where every student was sitting, waiting with anticipation and intrigue about the arrival of the new students. More specifically, the members of the new royal family and the British Wizarding World prince. Their arrival was met with reverence. Everyone just stood there, watching with awe and even desire at the group before them.

The same reaction of every man and some women at the sight of the three Nazarick sisters. Lupusregina smirked and waved friendly around, causing some to blush and hide their excitement. Narberal ignored everyone, like a royal lady, looking down on peasants. Shalltear, while neglecting people around her, was more focused on potential threats and servants. Shalltear had quite the eye and was a woman of refined taste. She knew that her lord would eventually create bed some young witches while in the castle. So, if that comes to pass, Shalltear wanted to ensure only the best witches were picked.

However, everyone in the school still had to look away from the prince himself. Ainz has gotten used to the reaction already. It was clear that his unnatural attractiveness made him stand out. But he couldn't deny that he felt so smug and superior that he was just so desirable and exquisite that both men and women were troubled about their own sexual orientation while looking at him. A forbidden fruit, Ainz was to all of them. The succulent angel that one couldn't help but worship. An entity that all genders feel attracted to and would break normal views of sexuality to be with him.

"Bloody hell... am I gay?" A red-haired boy from the Gryffindor table whispered.

"If you're, then so am I!" His twin exclaimed.

"It's... okay, that if it is him, it doesn't count, right?" Another boy from the Ravenclaw table stated as some muttered along with him.

"I marry him..."

"Look at his hair and skin, so beautiful," a girl whispered.

"I am in love... he is a boy, so it doesn't matter... it is him."

"His legs are sexier than mine... and I am a girl."

"Yeah, I want to put my face between his thick thighs," another girl muttered.

Ainz huffed, amused by the whispers, but soon enough, his attention focused on the strange hat before him. He has heard about the sorting hat and wondered if the cap could see through his considerable resistance against mind reading or mind control. Maybe, it would be like wearing an item of sorts. Ainz pondered curiously.

The sorting started after a long son, and when all the first years were sorted, it was time for them. It was almost the highlight of the night.

"Now, as many of you have seen, we are honored and grateful to finally welcome the Nazarick royal family to our school," Dumbledore declared loudly as the entire school clapped. "We are also grateful for your presence, my prince."

Dumbledore bowed to Ainz, who hummed deeply, wondering why there was this feeling of someone glaring at him. Ainz tilted his head when he saw a man sitting at the corner of the teacher's table. Strange... why is he looking at me with those eyes? Does he have a migraine? Ainz wondered before returning his attention to the sorting.

"Narberal Nazarick," McGonagall called, and Ainz nodded to Narberal, who sat on the chair with elegance and arrogance. Ainz now stared directly, and from what he could see, it seemed that the sorting hat was quite confused at first but then grunted quietly.

"Strange... very strange," the hat whispered. "I guess you'll be... Hufflepuff...?"

The hat exclaimed although he sounded quite bewildered. Everyone on the Hufflepuff table clapped loudly, showing excitement to have a royal family member at their table. Narberal just sat down, ignoring the rest who tried to congratulate her.

"Lupusregina Nazarick."

The red-haired werewolf girl jumped happily, and the moment the hat touched her head, the hat again seemed confused and rather intrigued.

"Oh... well, mmm... uh?" Hat the muttered. "Gryffindor!"

The Gryffindor table erupted loudly, and Lupusregina, being who she was, started giving high fives to everyone. At least, Ainz knows Lupusregina won't have a problem being friendly. Not something he could say about Narberal, who hissed slowly at one of the Hufflepuff boys trying to flirt with her.

"Shalltear Nazarick."

Shalltear huffed as she slowly sat down, bothering to not even bother around her. She was looking at her nails.

"Oh... right... I guess... that makes sense," the hat muttered. "Slytherin!"

The Slytherin table stood up immediately, all of them. They clapped, but it was calmer than the rest. Respectfully even.

Shalltear quickly sat on the Slytherin table, and as fast as she sat down, the snake table promptly bowed to her before they all sat down. Shalltear tilted her head but returned her attention to her nails.

"Ainz Nazarick."

Everyone in the room went quiet as Ainz sat on the stool.

Uh, again...?

Again, what, mister hat? Ainz thought or spoke mentally.

This sensation of being... used. I have never felt anything like this before.

Ainz now could see that it was, in fact, as he thought. The hat was reacting to him as if he using him as an item from Yggdrasil. Or perhaps something different.

Usually was able to see and feel the child's feelings and emotions. Then, I could talk with them and see which traits were more prominent in seeking him a house. But with you and your sisters, it's like I am... just waiting and linked in ways I have never felt before.

Ainz hummed deeply, wondering why would be the reason.

Do you read minds? Are you capable of doing something more than just sorting?

Uh, I don't read minds. I was just created by the founders to seek the personality traits of young minds of children. That's all.

Oh, I see.

Ainz replied, a bit disappointed. But a part of him couldn't help but wonder. Are you unique?

I think so. There's only one like me. The founders made only one of me, and I am bound by magic to serve at Hogwarts.

Interesting. Now could you sort in a different house from my siblings?

Uh, don't you want to be close to them?

No, it's alright.

The sorting house sighed, still muddled and confused. "Better be... Ravenclaw!"

Everyone clapped loudly. The Ravenclaw table seemed thrilled, completely overjoyed to have the first prince since Merlin sat next to him.

Ainz waved their praises and greetings off with a soft smile. The night wasn't over.

"Well, now we're all settled in and sorted. I'd like to make an announcement. This castle will not only be your home this year, but home to some special guests as well," Dumbledore declared. "Besides, the welcoming of our royal family, of course."

Dumbledore said while staring directly at Ainz, who wondered what was with the old wizard.

"You see, Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event: The Triwizard Tournament."

Everyone started to murmur at such an event. Ainz, however, didn't know what it was.

"Now, for those who do not know... the Triwizard Tournament brings together three schools for a series of magical contests. A champion is chosen from each school to compete. Let me be clear: you stand alone once selected."

Dumbledore warned quietly. "These challenges are not for the faint-hearted."

"More of that later. For now, join me in welcoming the lovely ladies and gentlemen of the Beauxbatons academy of magic!"

Suddenly from the entrance of the Great Hall, a group of elegant witches and wizards entered with quite the extravaganza. Are French people like this? Ainz wondered as he saw the Beauxbatons student pass by. However, they all made sure to stare at him with shining eyes and quite the blushing faces. Both men and women from that French school smiled politely at him, bowing deeply and taking a deep dramatic sigh of love as they passed nearby him.

Weird people. Ainz concluded.

"Now, please meet the proud sons and daughters of Durmstrang!"

The Beauxbaton student entered with elegance, grace, and quite a flirtatious essence. But the Durmstrang magic academy entered the Great Hall with pure arrogance, power, and fierce resolve to prove they were the best school in Europe.

"Blimey is him...! Viktory Krum!"

Someone stated from the Gryffindor table.

Ainz also noticed a sort of salute coming from the Durmstrang students. They bowed to him deeply and with elegant courtesy before moving on. Now, such a reaction truly made Ainz feel quite smugly. It was truly an ego stroke. He thanked them for the salute by waving a beautiful, gentle smile at them. I feel like a sort of Idol at a meet-and-greet event. Ainz thought amusingly.

Ainz paid little attention to everything else once the night started to go by. Or so he tried.

"My prince, please, allow me to welcome you to the Ravenclaw table. It's a privilege to have Merlin and Rowena Ravenclaw's descendant in our house."

A Ravenclaw student said with a shining bright smile.

"I thank you...?"

"Marcus Belby, my prince!" The dirty blond stated, blushing deeply.

"Mmhm, thank you for your kind words."

Ainz's incubus nature has made him quite flirty, but not that he was outspoken about it while doing so. Mostly, every word he said was surrounded by honey and a lustful tone. Every action, hand gesture, and even how he walked was delicate and precious. That turned people around, and everyone was looking at him.

"Do... do you have a boyfriend?" Marcus stuttered blushingly.

Ainz was now flabbergasted. "Eh... no?"

"Good!"

Ainz ignored that question and kept trying to see if there was anything worthwhile. Yet, he could also sense a few more glares across the table, especially from the Beauxbaton and Durmstrang. Ainz glanced at the other tables to see how the rest were doing, and from what he could see, things were fairly going according to plan. Lupusregina's ability to hide her sadism and play around with the human was terrifying if one looked at it. She was joking around, smiling, and eating with no restraint. It looked natural.

Narberal's behavior was worrisome for now. She was clutching a knife and seemed to have a seizure as she kept ignoring or trying to ignore everyone's attempts to talk to her.

I'll have to talk to her later. Ainz sighed.

Shalltear was behaving normally, kind of. She sat elegantly, humming and eating her food delicately, just like a proper lady. Shalltear would reply to some of the answers with mild courtesy and even kindness, which was surprising. As if Shalltear wanted to prove herself to him, Ainz liked it. He would reward her later tonight.

Yet, Ainz noticed Dumbledore trying to get the attention of everyone again. Ainz saw a large type of chalice in the middle of the Great Hall and tilted his head, wondering what it could be.

"Your attention, please!" Dumbledore called. "I'd like to say a few words. Eternal glory. That is what awaits the student who wins the Triwizard Tournament. But to do this, that student must survive three tasks. Three dangerous tasks. For this reason, the Ministry has seen fit to impose a new rule. To explain all this, we have the head of the Department of International Magical Cooperation, Mr. Bartemius Croch."

Ainz had to admit that he was curious about the tournament. What type of challenges would those who participate receive? What kind of reward? Ainz considered it a sort of a Quest even of sorts. He went to ignore everything Bartemius Crouch said and some other stuff. He was just thinking deeply about everything else in his mind. Yet, he did hear about how the rest of the students seemed angry at the fact one needed to be over 17 to participate in the tournament. Ainz shared their annoyance but waved it off. It didn't bother him to that extent.

It wasn't as if he was to participate in it.

Or maybe he was.


Nevertheless, when everything ended, Ainz and his sisters were guided by McGonagall to his private room.

"As you requested, this is Rowena Ravenclaw's private quarters," McGonagall stated. She was quite surprised to see such a place. Ainz knew not many rooms in Hogwarts were open to students; some were blocked by either ancient magic or runes that only a key would open them. Since Ainz took control of the Ravenclan's vault and legacy. He was now free to enter this area, thanks to the key.

"Thank you, Headmistress McGonagall. Sorry for bothering you with such a request. But, I would like privacy."

"I understand, my prince... it would be quite difficult for you and your family to behave like normal students while the rest try hard to get close to you. But your sisters must be with you?"

"Yeah... they would certainly have problems of their own if left alone besides. I am too used to being around them," Ainz replied, holding his hand together and pretending to be nervous. "I can't sleep if they are away from me. I need to know they are close to me." Ainz stated with his puppy's eyes.

McGonagall was snared by Ainz's beauty and aura. The poor older witch just accepted those words without thinking twice.

"Of course, it makes sense. Here is your time tablet, as well, professor Flitwick's notes. He is very excited to meet you tomorrow."

"The sentiment is mutual."

McGonagall's blushed face was hard to hide as the elderly witch coughed and tried to look away. "Have a good night's rest... my prince."

Ainz waved off before ensuring nothing was out of the ordinary in the room. He used a few abilities to clean the room and fortify his position.

"[Albedo, please make sure to cover my position and send a few agents to create defenses around this room.]."

"[At once, my love!]."

"What are our orders now, lord Ainz?" Narberal asked.

"Mm, I want to create a small party and bring defense items for you three to explore the castle. Like I said before. I don't know if some ancient rooms are filled with magic traps or anything else. The school's headmistress didn't even know where this room was or that it even existed until today. So, who knows what secrets are out there," Ainz stated as he looked around the room. "Do not let your guard down. We can't overestimate this world magic, understood?"

Ainz's paranoia wouldn't allow him to simply rest until everyone was protected from such tanks. He didn't even think that it could be possible for it to be useless. But, Ainz was Ainz. He was way too careful.

Yet, Ainz wondered now what he should do next.

I'll just enjoy a few days as a normal student and see what happens.

Ainz thought, smiling brightly at the wide window with a smile.

"Yeah, let's see what the Wizarding World has to offer."


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