Harry potter galactic empire

"Pfft" Lin Mo almost spit out a mouthful of ancient blood from the 21st century.

"Big nose with flame soy sauce, three thousand miles, chocolate chocolate chocolate!" Isn't this the magic he performed on the Wizard Express? He said it casually out of grief and anger, but he didn't expect to be heard by Dumbledore's picture!

The other freshmen didn't know why and thought it was some kind of powerful magic. They all furrowed their brows and tried their best to memorize it, hoping to master the principal's lucky spell.

The senior students vaguely understood that it was just another act of Dumbledore's madness.

Hermione, who was also a new student and had disheveled hair (dried with a spell), was stunned at the Gryffindor table.

After Dumbledore announced that the dinner was over, the little girl turned her head desperately and searched for Lin Mo among the Slytherin crowd with her shining eyes. She was full of regrets as to why she didn't ask Lin Mo about the spell in the car.

Chocolate or something.

Since the great headmaster said that it has mysterious power, of course it does. Unfortunately, she did not see it and missed the opportunity. She was not proud enough to think that she could compete with Dumbledore. At the same time, she also realized that just reading the first-grade textbook

Memorizing the textbooks was not enough, so I decided to order a set of second-grade textbooks tomorrow.

Not to mention Harry and Ron, who kept discussing the topic of chocolate until they went to bed.

Compared with other freshmen who don't know the reason, they think that they already have a great advantage in understanding and comprehending this lucky spell. At least they know that chocolate is the name of a Muggle snack unique to El Star.

After the dinner, the freshmen left bustlingly with their prefects.

Lin Mo didn't see Hermione who was searching for him in the Gryffindor crowd, but found Evel staring at him over there. The usually expressionless girl actually showed a bit of dissatisfaction, and he smiled helplessly and spread his hands to her.

He really didn't expect that he would be assigned to the snake farm.

But Gryffindor should be the best choice for Ivel. At least the atmosphere in Ravenclaw is friendlier than Ravenclaw. With Jane's cold personality, if she goes to the Eagle Academy where the competition for grades is fierce, she might be able to live with her classmates all year round.

Can't say a word.

After a moment, Ivel's figure disappeared behind a group of Hufflepuff students passing by. The Slytherin freshmen also began to move, and Lin Mo followed the crowd to their lounge.

Most of the entire Snake Garden sleeping area, including the common room, is located under the lake.

Legend has it that this place was originally the dungeon of the castle. Headmaster Salazar Slytherin chose this place and personally transformed it into the luxurious Snake House dormitory. It is much lower in height than the other three houses and represents his

Many people associate the forbearance and ambition of the students of the Snake House with "diving into the darkness" (even many Slytherin students think so).

But this is somewhat of a misunderstanding.

Of course, Lin Mo didn't have any hope for the character of these classmates.

The male prefect of their class is named Marcus Flint, a tall and ugly fifth grader.

Apart from his buck-toothed mouth, Lin Mo's first impression of him was his astonishingly large nostrils. To be honest, he could easily stuff a Nat coin (if he could stuff a Galleons, that would be too much).

Exaggerated). When greeting the new students to go to the lounge, Flint almost looked at Lin Mo with his nostrils, and then treated him like a slug, turning a blind eye and charging towards him.

Lin Mo almost failed to dodge (it was a bit difficult to dodge because he was holding up the wall).

On the one hand, he didn't know the true abilities of the senior students, and on the other hand, it was better not to be too arrogant when he first arrived. It was better to develop in a low-key manner. He resisted the urge to trip up Flint in time.

Their female prefect is named James Farley. Although she is not tall, she has a strong tone.

She addressed the new students in the common room, repeatedly emphasizing that Slytherin had won the Academy Cup for six consecutive years and must win the seventh consecutive championship this year. She did not want to see the Academy Cup fall by the wayside.

"Any form of delay is inexcusable!"

"We are not reckless lions or clumsy badgers, nor are we eager to win and smart eagles! There is no reason for us to be deducted points! If you are not capable of winning more honors for the college, at least don't cause trouble to everyone, and please strictly abide by everything.

Rules Only fools and primitive people don’t understand the importance of rules!”

Ahem, Lin Mo felt a little guilty after hearing this.

To a certain extent, he is really a primitive man.

It's just that in the Sorting Hat's mouth, he has become an ancient and noble bloodline, and is much nobler than the group of pure-blood and mixed-blood kids in front of him. But the other freshmen obviously don't think so. They all followed him in the lounge

Keep a distance, at least one meter, so that he stands alone by the fireplace and stands out.

As if he, a law thief, would pollute their bloodline.

When Farlei emphasized the rules, she also glared at Lin Mo, almost telling him by name to stop holding him back.

"If we fail to win the House Cup, all Slytherins will be nailed to the pillar of shame! Especially me and Flint!"

"And you! No one is allowed to hold back! For the glory of Slytherin!"

After almost roaring to emphasize the House Cup, Farley finally began to read out the Slytherin Code, including asking everyone to unite as one, not to play pranks in the dormitory, to respect the status of others, and to resolve conflicts in traditional ways (negotiation and exchange of benefits).

non-barbaric violence), and violating the code means violating the will of all Slytherins.

There were fifty or sixty articles in this part, and Lin Mo almost fell asleep listening to it.

Maybe it was the first day at school and everyone was too tired after eating and drinking, or maybe the rules of the snake yard really worked. After listening to Farley's freshman speech, no one could remember it and had enough interest.

Let’s find trouble with Lin Mo again.

This allowed him to spend his first night in Slytherin peacefully.

His bed was in the corner, next to a vertical window that was half submerged by the lake, and his luggage was piled on the other side. Through the floor-to-ceiling vertical windows, he could see both the shimmering magical animals in the lake and

The stars are shining brightly in the sky, and there is also a half-distant silver star ring that is refracted and reflected in the water.

The lake water beat against the window rhythmically. Lin Mo extinguished the silver lamp on the bedside and lowered the green silk curtain.

He wanted to remind himself to be more vigilant. This magical world was full of unknowns and dangers, but he failed. The big bed in the snake courtyard was so soft that he almost sunk into it. The fluffy down pillow was full of the smell of sunshine.

He soon fell asleep.

This was the best sleep he had ever had in his life.

It wasn't until dawn that he began to dream.

In the dream, Lin Mo was showing off his magic in front of the dog captain, scaring them so much that their eyes fell off the floor. However, the seagulls began to chatter, and he discovered that it was actually the Sorting Hat that was talking. Then the hat was used by Dumbledore, whose beard was on fire, with a lucky trick.

The spell turned into a chocolate cake and hid the cake in the square hat on his head, but Professor Xikelea secretly ate the cake. Professor Rocky came to patrol, and his head was as shiny as the morning

The sun generally becomes blinding very quickly.

It was too dazzling and kept flashing.

He woke up and found that it was Mr. Street Lamp, leaning through the curtain and shining the wick in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Streetlight...?" Lin Mo rubbed his eyes, almost falling asleep.

"Please forgive me for interrupting your sweet dream, Mr. Lin Mo," Street Light said quickly, with a fluctuating tone: "The other children have already left the dormitory. You seemed to have mentioned going to class at eight o'clock in the morning yesterday. I think it is necessary

Wake you up."

Lin Mo jumped up and glanced at the alarm clock, it read seven fifty.

Damn it, didn’t I set it at seven o’clock?

Damn it, some naughty kid must have secretly pressed my alarm clock!

These Slytherin roommates (including the little boy Blaise who laughed at Gryffindor's redhead yesterday) naturally wouldn't change their attitude towards him overnight. They must have secretly pressed the head of his bed while he was sleeping soundly.

The alarm clock runs smoothly without making a sound.

Now they may be gloating in the classroom.

What are the rules of the Snake House? They are united. Maybe they can unite, but only if they are recognized. Law thieves of Muggle descent are obviously not within the scope of recognition.

Lin Mo grabbed his backpack and ran all the way.

There was a Transfiguration class in the morning, and students who knew Professor McGonagall a little would not want to impress her by being late. Fortunately, he met a few enthusiastic portraits on the way to guide him and help him pass those messy stairs.

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Two panting voices came from the corridor ahead, it was Harry and Ron.

"Ron, why do you think Lin Mo was sorted into Slytherin? Isn't he a magic thief?"

"Maybe he has wizard blood, but he just doesn't know it."

"But he said Mr. Ollivander confirmed it." Harry's voice was confused.

"Then maybe he's... so Slytherin? That the Sorting Hat had to ignore his bloodline?"

"But he clearly said he wanted to come to Gryffindor..."

"You know, Slytherins are very good at pretending, like old Malfoy"

Who are you trying to insult by comparing me and Lucius? Lin Mo coughed heavily from behind and chased after him.

Ron and Harry were a little embarrassed. The three of them hurried to the Transfiguration classroom. Despite his busy schedule, Lin Mo insisted on finding a seat by the window before sitting down (in case there was a terrorist incident on campus, he could jump out of the window to escape, anyway, the wizard

It is very difficult to be thrown to death), the class bell rang almost at the same time, and several Slytherin boys were snickering.

The tabby cat jumped down from the podium and turned into Professor McGonagall in front of everyone's attention.

"Quiet, panting students, please get up early, now we are starting class."