Harry Potter's Dharma

Seeing the man, Malfoy hurried over. "Father, you're back. Let me introduce you. This is …"

"Zheng, right? I guessed it the moment I walked into the room. A student who can become the head of Slytherin Academy has a different temperament from ordinary students. This is vividly displayed by him," Malfoy's father said calmly.

He leaned on his cane and walked gracefully in front of Zheng Fan. "My name is Lucius Malfoy, Draco's father and the owner of this manor … My son is being taken care of at school."

"Zheng Fan, a new student of Slytherin Academy," Zheng Fan said as he stood up.

Zheng Fan originally thought that with Lucius's personality, the next question would be about her family. In the end, not only did Lucius not ask, but he also walked upstairs leisurely as though he didn't care about Zheng Fan's background at all.

Seeing Malfoy chuckling, Zheng Fan guessed that he must have said something to make Lucius give up on the question.

"Sir, you're so cool … This is the first time I've seen my father treat a student so politely. Last year, Head Prefect James came to Malfoy Manor with his parents, but my father only chatted with his parents and completely ignored him. Ah … Yes, this is also the first time I've seen a Hogwarts student like you, who can talk and laugh in front of my father."

Malfoy used his divine ability to flatter Lucius. He didn't know who he learned this from, but Lucius was clearly a cold and aloof person.

"Malfoy, you're talking bad about James behind his back?

I'll keep that in mind. Good luck … "Rush's voice suddenly sounded from outside the door. It seemed that after he sent Zheng Fan here, he quickly followed after her. As the former head of the boy's student union, he was undoubtedly qualified to be in this room.

"Oh, Merlin above, Mr. Rush, you can't do this …" Malfoy hurriedly begged for mercy.

After messing around for a while, Rush came over to Zheng Fan's side.

"What's wrong?"

Zheng Fan was flipping through a wizard magazine. In the past, it took him a bit of effort to read this kind of pure English book, but now that he had the language module, it couldn't be any easier.

"Mr. Zheng, the people invited to the ball in the manor this time are not only people related to the students. Some nobles who currently have no children will also attend. They definitely have not heard of your name."

Even if they have heard of it, I'm afraid they won't believe it, so there might be some unpleasant situations in a while. Please be careful. "

"Oh …" Zheng Fan nodded. "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Rush was speechless. Zheng Fan's answer sounded weird. What did she mean by knowing what to do?

Why does it sound like a fight …?

"Erm, Mr. Zheng, we can't do that. There are so many nobles here and a slight move in one hair will affect the situation as a whole. Perhaps if you beat someone up, the whole house will stand up and claim that you're his relative …" Rush hurriedly persuaded.

Zheng Fan looked at him speechlessly. "Do I look like the kind of person who would hit someone just because of a disagreement?

Don't worry, I'm a civilized and reasonable person. "

Rush rolled his eyes. If you're reasonable, then no one in Slytherin is unreasonable. Have you forgotten how you beat up a bunch of our leaders in the past?

Regardless, the ball finally began in an orderly manner. As more and more people arrived, Malfoy, as the host, couldn't stay in the house and began to entertain the guests.

Zheng Fan did what he did in the academy. He randomly found a place with food and drinks and pulled a chair to sit down. He watched as the crowd bustled around, but he didn't intend to help.

Soon, a familiar face arrived.

As the leader of Slytherin and the person in charge of the entire academy (probably), James definitely wouldn't miss such an occasion. He came with his father. As soon as he entered the house, he began to look around, especially at the corners and walls. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to spot a figure that didn't fit in with the crowd.

"Hey, Dad, I saw Mr. Zheng. Let me introduce you to him," he said with a smile.

James's father was a blonde gentleman, wearing a suit similar to Lucius's. He also held a cane in his hand, but his cane didn't have the function of a magic wand. It was a real cane. Hearing James's words, he nodded and walked to the edge of the hall.

On the way, many people greeted old James when they saw him. In their era, old James was also a leader, and unlike James, he was a very serious and ruthless type. He left a lot of psychological trauma in everyone's hearts.

Zheng Fan sat in front of the table with a cold expression. He held a stirring stick in his hand and stirred the ice water in front of him. He wasn't trying to show off, but he was flipping through the enchantment notes in the memory module. However, he quickly turned his head because he felt that someone was watching him.

"Mr. Zheng, long time no see," James greeted when he saw Zheng Fan turn his head.

Zheng Fan nodded and came back to his senses. He turned his gaze to the blonde man beside him. The strange gaze just now came from him.

"What a strong sense of vigilance," James secretly praised Softie in his heart.

"This must be James' father, right?

Hello, Mr. James, "Zheng Fan said as he stood up.

James revealed a standard polite smile and casually shook hands with Zheng Fan. "My son often talks about you. He says that you are a genius that only appears once in a thousand years. He says that you are the reincarnation of Slytherin. It makes me a little jealous. He has never bragged about me like this before.

"What a sad story," Zheng Fan said with a grimace.

Reincarnation of Slytherin?

You are the reincarnation of Slytherin. Your whole family are reincarnations of Slytherin!

= = = Divider = = =

Sure enough, writing in the company is still the best … When I was at home, I always thought that there were still four hours, three hours … In the company, I only had an hour for lunch. Eating and writing at the same time, it was so f * cking exciting.

Ahahahahahaha!!!