Sorcerer Supreme at Hogwarts (English Versión)

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Brothers and Chaos

I found myself in McGonagall's office. Next to me was my annoying new sister, both of us covered in food from head to toe.

In front of us, Professor McGonagall glared at us with anger and disappointment.

That made me feel a little guilty.

"What were you thinking? As a transfer student and as a prefect, I expected better from you," McGonagall scolded us furiously.

To understand how we got here, we need to go back a few minutes...

Flashback

I stared at Wanda, who had suddenly changed her hair back to its natural color instead of the red she had when we first met.

Even though I knew it was magic, the red hair helped differentiate us more. Now, with the same hair color as me, it annoyed me how alike we looked.

Suddenly, she stopped with a smile that gave me a bad feeling and looked toward the Slytherin table.

Everyone watched in confusion as, instead of sitting at the Gryffindor table, she practically trotted toward the Slytherin students and stopped right where the Greengrass sisters were.

Wanda stepped closer, staring at Daphne, who blushed slightly, confused by what was happening.

"Why do I feel our blood inside this young girl...? No way," Wanda said, covering her mouth dramatically with both hands, faking exaggerated surprise.

Then she turned to Astoria and, with even more exaggeration, said:

"Even a poor little girl...! Monster!" She spun around to look at me.

That enraged me, and I prepared to yell at her, furious.

"Stop spouting nonsense, you idiot!" I shouted, hurling a pie at her in a fit of anger.

"You're the idiot! And a pervert!" Wanda yelled as she stopped the pie with her magic and flung a turkey from the Slytherin table at me.

"Pervert!?" That made me even angrier, and using my telekinetic magic—a common magic I could use without a wand—I started flinging food at her uncontrollably. The twins joined in with excitement, shouting:

"Food fight!"

And so, the biggest food war in the Hogwarts Great Hall began.

Obviously, the professors stopped us, though I think I saw Dumbledore enjoying himself while McGonagall dragged Wanda and me away by the ears.

End of flashback

After enduring McGonagall's lecture, we finally left her office, having been informed of our punishment.

Wanda had a smug smile on her face that made me want to punch her, but I held back since McGonagall might revoke my prefect privileges.

I have to admit, it's a dumb job, but it's fun taking points from students—and I don't even need to mention the prefects' bathroom.

"Come on, idiot. I'll show you where the dorms are," I said, walking ahead, ignoring her complaints about the insult.

As we walked through the hallways, some girls gave me weird looks, probably because of Wanda's joke.

"Sigh. The password is posted on the notice board. Make sure to check when it changes. I won't help you," I told Wanda as the Fat Lady opened the entrance.

"Here come the new Gryffindor twins," "Setting the standard for future twin duos," Fred and George teased as we entered, welcomed by applause from the other students.

"Cut it out. I'm going to bed," I said, heading to my room amid the twins' boos for being a killjoy.

But I was a little tired—especially because I had to prepare for the headache of having Wanda at Hogwarts.

"Good night, Stepy," Wanda said with a smile, making me want to hit her.

—

The next morning, when I woke up, surprisingly, the twins were already up early. Then again, they were playing around.

I sat on my bed, still groggy, until the twins noticed I was awake.

"Why so dazed, boss?" Fred asked, pausing the game.

"No. I had a nightmare where my sister came to Hogwarts. It felt so real... brrrugh," I said, rubbing my arms as if I had gotten chills.

"What are you talking about, boss?"

"It wasn't a dream."

"By the way, didn't you say your sister was dead?"

"Right. Back when we opened the amusement park," the twins said curiously.

"I said she wasn't in this world, not that she was dead," I corrected.

"And if I find a way to send her away, it'll become true again," I added darkly, as the twins stared at me.

But they quickly ignored me and returned to their game, as if it were normal for siblings to wish death upon each other when arguing.

After freshening up and changing, I went to the courtyard to train with some students who woke up early and joined me.

For some reason, Wanda was following us.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"I didn't know you owned this space," Wanda replied condescendingly.

I chose to ignore her and continued training.

After a few minutes, all the students interested in mystical arts had gathered to train, while Wanda sat on a rock, watching curiously.

"Tsk. Grandma wants us to get along. I'm doing this for her," I muttered to myself like some kind of self-hypnosis, as I approached Wanda.

"Do you want to learn?" I asked monotonously.

She stared at me for a few seconds, suspiciously.

"Even though my magic is way cooler, I'll let you teach me yours. But not you—I'll find someone better looking," she said, walking toward Daphne and Angelina's training group.

For some reason, instead of making me angry, that amused me. It reminded me of how I used to bicker with Strange's sister. Obviously, she wasn't trying to replace her—after all, I was no longer Stephen Strange.

But it seemed I would have to get used to having an annoying sister.

—

Over time, Wanda had become the leader of the younger students, who followed her everywhere.

She also spent time with the Golden Trio, acting like an older sister to Harry and helping Hermione with her homework, winning her affection.

As long as she didn't bother me, it was fine. But sometimes she drove me crazy when the younger kids followed her around.

"Look, kids, it's the bad guy! Insult him!" Wanda would say as she passed by with the first-years.

"Bad guy."

"Dumb."

"Ogre head."

"Even if he's bad, he's also handsome."

Ignoring the last comment, I shouted angrily:

"Stop teaching the kids bad things!" as they all ran away, laughing and having fun.

"Boss, are we doing the Halloween pranks?"

"The traditional scary prank fest?" the twins asked, struggling to hold in their laughter.

"I have to patrol the halls," I said, a bit dejected.

"Boss, you've gotten boring since you became a prefect."

"Where's the boss who planned the bloody raining bathroom prank that looked like a body was falling?"

"The boss who created a golem that walked backward with its neck twisted?"

"The cursed doll."

"The killer clown."

"The—"

"Okay, I get it," I said, cutting off the two idiots.

"That sounds interesting. I'm in," Wanda said, appearing out of nowhere and startling us.

"Absolutely not," I said quickly.

"Come on. Are you really going to leave your cute little sister out of the fun?" she said, placing both hands on her cheeks and blinking rapidly, trying to look adorable.

Obviously, that didn't work on me.

"Don't be ridicul—"

"Of course, you can join!"

"Boss's sister, you're welcome!" the two traitors said, instantly accepting her with a slight blush.

"Sigh. Damn it," I muttered as I watched Wanda happily join one of our plans.

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