When Eric and Quirrell looked at each other.

Severus Snape in the headmaster's room was also staring at the old man in front of him.

"Mr. Slytherin will be here in a few hours, isn't Mr. Headmaster going to reveal some information to your Potions Professor beforehand?"

Dumbledore looked at the other party's empty eyes and pondered for a moment.

"Severus, what do you think Eric Slytherin is enrolled for?"

Snape frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Slytherin is at least 11 years old and meets the requirements for admission. "

"Besides, as a descendant of the founder of the academy, what's wrong with him coming to ask for the academy?"

Finish these words.

Snape suddenly realized.

"Perhaps in Mr. Headmaster's opinion, the people of Slytherin are ambitious people."

"Severus, I have no prejudice against Slytherin."

Dumbledore's defense paled in Snape's eyes.

As the Head of Slytherin, he was also a spy for Dumbledore.

He was more or less aware of Dumbledore's suppression of Slytherin House.

Dumbledore looked at the other party's sneering expression and sighed helplessly.

"Let's talk about Eric Slytherin."

Seeing Snape shut up in amusement, he continued, "I met him in June. "

This sentence managed to attract Snape's attention.

He asked thoughtfully, "That's when you asked me to go to Mundungus?" "

Seeing the other party nodding, Snape's empty eyes finally appeared a trace of solemnity.

"It seems that Mr. Headmaster is willing to reveal what you entrusted to Mundungus?"

"Haven't you already overheard?"

Snape looked grim and looked away from Dumbledore's body.

"So Mundungus really went to protect Potter."

"That's right." Dumbledore generously admitted, "But it's still a step late. "

"Through Mundungus's inquiry, Eric Slytherin has known Harry since June."

"We don't know exactly what he wants to do, and we don't even know how strong the other party is."

Snape's eyes were full of doubt as he looked at Dumbledore.

Is there anyone in this world who Dumbledore can't see through strength?

Seeing this, Dumbledore sighed, "I fought Slytherin. "

Snape's eyes widened slightly, and his tone was rather surprised, "What happened?" "

"If I give it my all, I should be able to defeat him, but I'm not sure if he has reservations."

Dumbledore's answer was unexpected.

Snape's heart was even more terrifying.

The headmaster's room fell silent.

It took a long time.

Only then did Dumbledore speak, "Severus, Mr. Slytherin is in your house. "

"I hope you will pay attention to him, and if there is anything strange, please tell me in time."

"Strange? Is Mr. Principal now suspicious of an 11-year-old? "

"Severus, Eric Slytherin's strength is not like a child."

Dumbledore's expression became very serious.

"Come to think of it, Harry has only returned to the wizarding world this year, and having an eccentric Professor Quirrell is enough of a headache."

"But at this time, there is another unheard of Slytherin descendant."

"I'm just worried! Harry is too important to us, and we must protect him. "

"Severus, Harry is Lily's only son, promise me to protect him, okay?"

Mention the name Lily.

A pair of emerald green eyes immediately appeared in Snape's mind.

The child's eyes were exactly the same as Lily's.

Snape thought of these words in his mind.

"I see." As he said this, Snape's shoulders fell slightly.

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction, he knew very well in his heart.

As long as there is Harry Potter, Snape will always be held in the palm of his hand.

So Harry Potter must not be handed over to others.

Dumbledore raised his head and looked out the window.

The sun shines on his crescent glasses, making it impossible for others to see through his eyes.

......

Eric and Quirrell look at each other.

In the end, it was the other side who was the first to surrender.

Looking at Quirrell's venomous eyes before leaving.

Eric guessed that his distant relative without a nose was itching again.

"Eric, is it really okay to wait for the Transfiguration class?"

Hear the apprehension in Harry's tone.

Eric looked at each other helplessly.

"Weren't you already skilled at turning matches into silver needles last night in the dormitory?"

"Independence, confidence, strength, persistence, these qualities are indispensable for a Slytherin."

"You have to believe in yourself, not only are you a great learner, but you'll also be a qualified Slytherin."

With Alec's comfort.

The pitiful inferiority in Harry's heart faded.

The content of the conversation between the two in a low voice was not known to outsiders.

But the little snakes around noticed that Mr. Savior seemed to have changed somewhat, becoming a little more confident than before.

Had lunch.

Everyone went to the Transfiguration classroom.

It was Professor Minerva McGonagall who taught Transfiguration.

This intelligent, serious witch has always treated her equally.

This made the discriminated Slytherins have a very good impression of her.

"Transfiguration is the most complex and dangerous magic you've learned at Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall's serious eyes swept over everyone.

"If anyone is naughty in my class, I will ask him out and will never be allowed to take my class again."

The little wizards below the podium nodded repeatedly.

The sense of oppression on Professor McGonagall made everyone involuntarily straighten their waist.

"Good." Nodding in satisfaction, McGonagall waved her wand.

The podium beside him suddenly turned into a fat pig.

Seeing the little wizards closed their mouths in surprise.

The curve of the corners of McGonagall's mouth widened a bit.

Every year at the beginning of school, she would show her hands and then be adored by the new students.

This is also a little bit of vanity on her part.

"Very good, in the first lesson we started with the basics, the first thing is how to turn matches into silver needles."

McGonagall waved her wand.

The matches on the lectern flew towards the little wizard below.

Everyone took the match and looked dazed.

McGonagall chuckled and walked to the blackboard.

With the other person's in-depth teaching.

Everyone quickly understood the principle of the Transfiguration Charm.

Harry looked at the match in his hand, and then looked at Alec beside him in surprise.

"Is it really a match?"

Eric smiled, "You forgot? I know everything! "

Harry looked startled.

Recalling the first time the two met.

Eric was confident that he would receive an admission letter.

There is also Diagon Alley shopping, and the other party can also find themselves accurately.

Could Eric be a prophet?

Harry nodded mentally, confirming his conjecture.

When he looked at Alec, there was a hint of adoration in his eyes.

"Stop looking, it's time for you to behave."

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