Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

Slytherin common room.

The little snakes gathered in threes and threes.

Discussing in a low voice today's newspapers.

When Eric's figure appears.

All eyes were on him.

"What happened?"

Eric turned to look at Daphne, who was the closest.

The other party smiled and handed over a newspaper: "Today's Daily Prophet you and Harry are famous in the UK. "

Harry stepped aside curiously and reached for the newspaper in Brace's hand.

[Slytherin descendants return!] 】

[The boy who never dies belongs to Slytherin! ] 】

See the section about yourself in the title.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Harry's eyes.

He didn't like people calling him those titles.

He's just Harry Potter.

Nor did he defeat Voldemort.

It was his parents who defeated Voldemort.

Harry explained this to others many times.

But except for the Slytherin students, the people of the other houses saw him still as he was.

That's why Harry likes Slytherin.

But see because I joined.

Slytherin's reviews improved, and Harry was overjoyed.

"Eric, the outside world seems to have changed its assessment of us."

Alec smiled and nodded: "It's all thanks to you!" "

A simple compliment made Harry feel shy.

Blaise and the others next to him immediately began to coax and tease Mr. Savior.

Looking at several people who were playing together.

Eric smiled and looked back at the newspaper in his hand.

After two days of thought, the newspaper was finally published.

It is believed that ferments over time.

People who saw this newspaper.

It will change the impression of Slytherin somewhat.

Especially the kids who idolized Harry.

......

Auditorium.

The hearty breakfast did not cover the little wizards' mouths.

Everyone opened their newspapers while eating breakfast.

Occasionally, I have to express my opinion, and I am very busy.

He was able to appear in newspapers at the age of 11.

Eric and Harry have become the targets of most young wizards' worship.

Harry lowered his head and sped to stuff the bread into his mouth.

He was still not used to the feeling of being surrounded by sight.

"Dear Harry, even if you eat fast, you will still be stared at after class, and you have to learn to adapt."

Pansy Parkinson handed the pumpkin juice to Harry.

Worry that the other person will choke on eating bread all the time.

Blaise propped his chin with his palm, admiring the way Harry gobbled up.

"You have to learn to enjoy, we're Slytherins!"

Harry thanked Pansy first.

Then rolled his eyes at Brace.

He was a little envious of the character of the other party's flower peacock.

At least be able to face everyone's gaze calmly.

"I'm done eating, go to the classroom and wait for you first."

Watch Harry hurry away from the long table.

Even Alec laughed softly.

......

The curriculum for first-year students is not heavy.

Most of them are two classes a day, and occasionally there is astronomy in the evening.

Conclude today's lesson.

Harry walked wearily to the Great Hall.

I'm going to take some food back to the dormitory and prepare for tomorrow's Potions class as we eat.

Who knew how to walk to the door.

I met Headmaster Albus Dumbledore.

Despite his exhaustion, Harry greeted him with a smile.

"Harry, please stay."

"Huh?" Harry turned to look at Dumbledore, his eyebrows filled with doubt.

"I'm very happy to see the newspaper praising your studies today, I think James and Lily must be like me, want to talk?"

Harry hesitated for a few seconds and said, "No problem! "

......

Library.

Eric is flipping through The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic

There is not a single black magic in this book.

But it tells the origin and development of black magic very clearly.

Eric always gets some inspiration from this.

"Excuse me, can I sit here? Your Excellency Slytherin. "

A soft whisper sounded.

Eric turned his head and saw a strand of golden hair.

"Please sit, Miss Greengrass."

He not only invited Daphne to sit down, but even stood up intimately and pulled out a chair for the other party.

"Thank you, you can call me Daphne, my friends call me that."

"My name is Eric and it's a pleasure to be friends with you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then immersed themselves in the ocean of knowledge.

The setting sun shines into the windowsill.

Teenagers and girls sit side by side, immersed in an idyllic atmosphere.

And the other side.

The atmosphere in the principal's room is also very pleasant.

"So my parents were the president of the boys' and girls' student union?"

Saw Dumbledore nod.

Harry's expression became a little more proud.

"Mr. Headmaster, can you still tell me about them?"

"Of course." Dumbledore agreed without hesitation.

In fact, even if Harry didn't mention it, he would continue to talk.

After all, the purpose of his coming today is to bring him closer to Harry.

So Dumbledore said Jaime's identity as the best Seeker.

It once again aroused Harry's proud look.

The old man and the young man chatted very pleasantly.

This process.

Dumbledore had been observing his chosen savior.

I found that the other party didn't seem to have changed much.

I silently breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

The savior he needs is empathetic, intelligent and courageous.

Dumbledore didn't want his savior to become shrewd and ambitious within days of joining Slytherin.

Chatted for about half an hour.

Harry, who was originally in a high mood, suddenly became a little lost.

"Mr. Dumbledore, can you tell me how they died?"

The familiar pleading look appeared in Harry's eyes again.

Dumbledore thought for a moment and said, "Well, in fact, all tragedies stem from a prophecy. "

Harry shuddered.

Fortunately, he lowered his head and did not let Dumbledore notice the change in his eyes.

"Prophecy?"

Harry asked suspiciously.

Meanwhile.

Eric put the book back on the shelf and accompanied Daphne out of the library.

The two were going to return to the dormitory.

But Daphne suddenly thought of something.

"Before I came to the library, I saw that Mr. Potter was taken away by the headmaster, Mr. Potter will be fine, right?"

Eric stopped and said apologetically: "I'm afraid I can't accompany you back to the dormitory, I'm very sorry." "

"It's okay, they should be talking about the same, if you go now, it should be just right."

Daphne finished the sentence with a smile and turned and walked towards the cellar.

Eric stopped and looked at the other party's distant back.

There was a trace of doubt in my heart about the blonde beauty.

How did she know that Dumbledore's conversation with Harry was almost over?

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