A broken Hogwarts

Chapter 6 Good night, Hogwarts

The new students of Slytherin followed their prefect Gemma Farley out of the auditorium and walked deeper and deeper into the castle underground along the marble stairs.

The further underground, the lights in the corridor seemed to become dimmer and the air became damper and colder, making Owen couldn't help but shrink his shoulders. He didn't like humidity and cold.

After the young wizards had eaten and drank enough, they yawned so much that they stopped chatting. Only a few people in the team were chatting in low voices, and the buzz echoed in the corridor.

Harry on the other side also looked sleepy, but after finally getting rid of everyone's entanglement, he approached Owen and asked, "Owen, can you tell me why Hagrid and others reacted like this?"

His emerald green eyes looked at Owen sincerely. When he first came into contact with Hogwarts, he was actually very at ease and sensitive. The cold treatment he suffered at his aunt's house since he was a child made him yearn for family and friendship, especially not for himself.

He did something inappropriate unintentionally or let others down.

Looking at Harry's pitiful eyes, Owen sighed and said, "It's not a big problem. You are the Boy Who Lived because you defeated the Dark Lord..."

"That incident...I don't remember it at all." Harry's face turned red.

"Whether you remember it or not, that is an undoubted fact." Owen smiled, his expression looking very peaceful and gentle in the dim light, "Therefore, most wizards think that you are born extraordinary and have special qualities.

Innately powerful."

Harry's face flushed even redder.

"Wizards generally believe that you have an innate great talent and are the nemesis of the Dark Lord. They also believe that you will definitely become the person who leads the future of the wizarding world." Owen glanced at him, "Of course, there are always

Then a small number of people think that the reason why you can defeat the Dark Lord is that you were born with powerful black magic power, so the Dark Lord will be defeated by you. They think that you might become a more terrifying dark wizard...

"

"I'm afraid that he might be hiding in that corner and listen. It's wise to protect yourself. It's not a shame when you haven't grown up yet."

"If you want, you can make many sincere friends here, and even gather a group of followers like the Dark Lord." Owen said meaningfully.

"Because the Dark Lord you defeated graduated from this academy, and even most of his core followers were from Slytherin." Owen shrugged, "I have to say, this will make many people learn more about

See the resemblance between you and the Dark Lord."

The dormitory was not beyond Owen's expectations. The overall tone was black and green. The window outside the window looked at the deep bottom of the lake, and silver lanterns hung from the ceiling. The circular dormitory was surrounded by four four-poster beds with green curtains, and there were

The silver embroidery looks restrained and luxurious.

The little wizards yawned and nodded, not sure if they heard it. When the stone door was completely opened, everyone poured into the lounge.

"Yes, but it is undeniable that Slytherin is indeed the college with the most dark wizards." Owen said casually, "Although other colleges have also produced dark wizards, people's consistent concepts are always difficult to change, just like other colleges.

There has never been a dark wizard in the academy..."

Outside the window is the dark lake, with occasional huge shadows flashing across it. Opposite the lounge is a beautifully carved fireplace, surrounded by some carved chairs.

"Maybe, the problem is that some people don't think so." Owen nodded, "And as you were sorted into Slytherin today, I believe the second theory will become more popular in a while."

"No one has told me this before!" Harry's eyes widened.

"By the way, why did you call Voldemort the Dark Lord?" Harry suddenly realized the key point.

Everyone watched as a stone door hidden behind the stone wall slowly opened, and at the same time listened to Gemma's instructions: "The password for the common room will be changed every two weeks. Pay attention to the bulletin board in the room. Also, no

It is allowed to bring students from other colleges to our common room, and do not tell them our password. Our common room has not let outsiders in for seven hundred years..."

As everyone walked deeper and deeper underground, the surrounding walls began to glow with a dark green color. If so many people weren't walking together, it would probably be quite creepy.

"Ah, what's the need?" Owen said calmly, "Whether he will fall into darkness depends on the individual, his own will and choice, not where he comes from or which college he graduated from. Although there is always some ignorance

The guys can’t tell the difference…”

"Glory." Gemma said the password to Stone Wall.

"Why?"

"Oh, I just chose the one that is least likely to offend him from all his names." Owen spread his hands with a smile, "Of course I can also call him Voldemort like you, but if he one day

Once I can't think of making a comeback, wouldn't I be in danger?"

"Uh, you're so... honest." Harry was choked for a long time, and it took him a long time to say this. He really didn't know how to evaluate it.

"There is no need to care too much about other people's opinions, or if you really care," Irving paused, "then you might as well slap those people in the face with your own behavior."

"I'm not like him!" Harry suddenly woke up from his sleepiness like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"But...but, I'm just an ordinary person, and I haven't even learned a single magic!" Harry's voice was a little loud unknowingly, causing many people around him to turn their heads and look over.

"Unity!" Owen blinked. "Although some of the Slytherin students are a bit arrogant and difficult to get in touch with outsiders, in fact, we are more united than the people in the other three houses.

Much more, at least in terms of defense, it never disappoints.”

This is a long and narrow lounge as low as a basement. The walls are made of black Gothic marble. The ceiling is a transparent semicircle carved with crystal. You can see the sparkling waves of the black lake above.

There is also a green light hanging on it.

For the next short distance, the two stopped talking. The group of people kept walking down, and finally stopped in front of an empty stone wall behind the dungeon.

"What?"

"It's up to you." Owen responded nonchalantly.

"Slytherin is a college that respects the strong. As long as you work hard and become outstanding, you will be respected and even followed by others." Owen raised the corner of his mouth in an interesting way, "And for you, this college

There is a very important advantage.”

He looked at Harry and said very seriously: "If there is anyone you know who alienates you just because you came to this academy, I sincerely warn you to stay away from that person. He is not worthy of your sincerity, at least

He’s also an arrogant idiot.”

"I don't want any followers!" Harry said loudly, causing everyone to look over again, and many people showed friendly smiles to him.

Owen looked around and couldn't help but lament in his heart. This eerie cold color made him feel inexplicably cold. Although the fire in the fireplace warmed the lounge, he still preferred to huddle in it during his free time.

Sit on a chair by the window and bask in the bright and warm sunshine.

Harry, Malfoy, and Theodore Nott, who were in the same dormitory and seemed quiet and reserved, had climbed onto the bed. Owen also heard Malfoy's long-drawn complaint: "Why isn't it a single dormitory? I

I must write a letter to my father..."

Owen was not in a hurry to go to bed. He had already slept on the train and was not sleepy now. He gently took out some rabbit food and fed the muse, put away the messy magic props on his body, and changed his clothes.

Wearing dark blue pajamas, she recited a cleaning spell and carefully washed her body, then slowly climbed into bed.

"Good night, Muse." Owen looked at the deep lake outside the window, listened to the sound of the gentle waves gently lapping at the window, and said softly to the rabbit lying on the table.

"Good night, Hogwarts."

(End of chapter)