Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

Staff stand.

Snape suddenly struck.

Quirrell, who was under a curse, startled.

He was ready to stop chanting the mantra at any moment.

But Snape didn't turn around to look for trouble.

Instead, he began to chant the mantra.

Quirrell's eyes were full of disdain.

After all, a bunch of self-righteous fools.

He put a curse behind them, but no one found out.

Quirrell cursed viciously.

Criticize the professors in the school one by one.

Right at this moment.

He noticed a mouse in the vacant seat next to him.

This is not surprising.

This is the wizarding world.

Rats can also become other people's pets.

But what made him feel strange was that the mouse actually stood up like a human.

Two short forelimbs rub against the chin.

Staring at himself with an inquiring face.

Just as Quirrell wanted to find out, the mouse suddenly beckoned to the seat below.

The "twitter" in the mouth does not know what it is saying.

It didn't take long.

A dozen rats came to Quirrell's side.

They turned their heads and ears, their little paws covering their noses, and their eyes filled with the disgust of the other Quirrell.

Whose pets are these rats? It's so annoying.

Quirrell's face was gloomy, and he wanted to find the owner of these rats.

"Be careful, idiot!"

Voldemort's voice rang in his head.

The next moment.

A large mouth of blood appeared at his side.

The grandstand was a mess in an instant.

Everyone is running towards the exit.

A dozen rats open their mouths, and each bite gnaws a large chunk of the surrounding wood.

Quirrell was forced to stop the curse because he wanted to avoid the rats.

Harry regained control of the broom and landed safely on the ground.

After questioning, Madame Hooch re-released the two Bludgers and the game resumed.

The people around were attracted by the wonderful game.

No one noticed the staff stand on one side.

A dozen rats are wreaking havoc.

Quirrell dodged the attack and moved towards the exit.

Every time he arrived at the exit, a large mouth of blood was waiting for him.

Quirrell holds his wand in defense.

Between dodging left and right, I didn't notice that the height of the stands was decreasing.

Not long after, half of the high stands disappeared.

Also disappearing was Professor Quillinas Quillo.

Today is a really lively game.

First, the savior Harry Potter's flying broom got out of control.

Then there's the Bludger Storm attacking people.

Immediately afterwards, the staff stand was eaten by rats for most of the time.

But despite this.

Everyone still thinks today's game is very exciting.

Especially the performance of Harry Potter.

It has won unanimous praise both inside and outside the school.

And below the stadium stands.

Eric stared at the rats in front of him and motioned for them to release Quirrell.

One of the mice stepped forward and spat out Quirrell with a large mouth.

Eric's "Mutation Spell" not only has the effect of a Transfiguration Spell, but also turns dead things into living things.

And as long as the spellcaster is willing, these conjured creatures can retain their form forever.

Just like these dozen rats in front of you.

They not only have sharp teeth and large mouths.

There is also a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Of course.

They are also vulnerable in their own right.

As long as it hits the body, even ordinary Muggles can destroy it.

Eric waved the rats to disperse.

Looking at Quirrell lying on the ground and passing out.

He lifted his foot and stepped on it.

"Draco, what do you say we should do with him next?"

Draco frowned.

This is a difficult problem.

Quirrell is a professor after all.

Although he was casting a curse just now, there was no evidence.

What if the other party insists that he is chanting a counter-mantra?

Just as Draco was helpless, Snape appeared in front of the two.

"Leave this guy to me."

"Good." Alec lifted his foot and kicked Quirrell.

He knew that if Quirrell was handed over to Snape, he would probably turn big things into small things and small things.

After all, Quirrell was still useful to Dumbledore.

But Eric didn't care.

He just wanted to teach Wunose a lesson.

Besides, Eric didn't want Quirrell to be okay either.

Wait until Snape takes Quirrell away.

Eric returned to the stands with Draco.

At this moment, the Slytherin stands had turned into a sea of joy.

The green flag flutters in the wind.

Harry and other Quidditch players were flying around the field.

In the first game of the school year, the Slytherin banner was won.

This time they did not commit a malicious foul.

They beat Gryffindor 170:10.

The revelry continued from the pitch to the Slytherin common room.

Harry's outstanding performance was sought after by everyone in the Academy.

Even if he were to be a Slytherin hero now, no one in the House would object.

Eric sat on the sidelines and calculated how much glory he could make this time.

Harry, the savior's signboard, has been used many times, and the effect has been greatly reduced.

However, this outstanding performance, coupled with the special contribution award he received immediately, should not be difficult to improve the progress by 2%.

But what to do next time?

Eric slowly closed his eyes.

The noise around gradually disappeared.

After more than ten minutes, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Why did you forget your dear distant relatives?

And Dumbledore has paved the way, just let Harry defeat Voldemort again.

Why worry that the progress of glory is not rising?

Can Slytherin still have a bad impression in the minds of everyone in the wizarding world?

After all, as the Slytherin Harry, he defeated Voldemort!

Thinking of this, the corners of Alec's mouth couldn't help but rise.

This scene happened to be seen by Draco, who was celebrating.

"Laugh if you want, don't hold back."

gave the other person a roll of the eye.

Eric got up and said, "Inform everyone, the rest of the celebration will take place in the auditorium." "

The Slytherin snakes came to the Great Hall.

Just as Eric stepped through the door.

Daphne suddenly quickened her pace and came to his side.

"Congratulations!"

Looking at the other party in bewilderment, Alec asked curiously, "What do you see?" "

"Can't say, but I promise it's a big surprise."

Looking at Daphne's back, Alec was very puzzled.

Could there be something else to celebrate?

It didn't take long.

Students from the four faculties arrived.

See the joyful atmosphere on the Slytherin long table.

Ron Weasley showed a dissatisfied face. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Isn't it just about winning a game, and people who don't know think they won the championship."

Seamus and the others nodded repeatedly.

As the losing side, the Little Lions were very unconvinced by today's game.

If their Seeker hadn't been stunned halfway, Harry Potter might not have been able to catch the Golden Snitch.

"Ron, Harry did a really good job today, didn't he?"

A gentle voice beside him was heard.

Ron's face changes at a textbook rate.

"Yes, but I don't think our academy Seekers are bad."

After answering Lavender's question.

Ron's expression sank as soon as he twisted his face.

"What's so great, I have the ability to get a Sir Merlin medal!"

As everyone knows.

The Merlin Medal is the highest honor in British magic.

......

Ding-ding!

Dumbledore tapped the cup in front of him with his spoon.

The noisy auditorium instantly fell silent.

"There is something very important to announce to you today."

"First of all, let's welcome the Ministry of Magic, the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Ms. Amelia Bones."

Accompanied by warm applause.

Amelia Bones appeared in front of everyone in a black wizarding robe.

She adjusted the monocle on her face and looked at everyone with a smile.

"I'm so happy to be back at Hogwarts again, and seeing you is like going back to the days when I used to go to school."

"This time I came to honor a person on behalf of the Ministry of Magic."

The little wizards exchanged ears.

Discuss who gets such a high honor.

Many people speculate that it is Harry Potter.

Some people also guess that it is Alex Lytherin.

But more people think that this person must be one of the professors.

Amelia cleared her throat, and the auditorium fell quiet again.

"First of all, I would like to congratulate Mr. Alex Lytherin for the many times you have saved the lives of your classmates, Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic have decided to award you a special contribution award."

The auditorium was silent.

Everyone looked at each other, and some even plucked their ears.

"Did she just say the Special Contribution Award?"

"Well, you heard me right."

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"It seems like this award hasn't been given in 50 years, right?"

Suddenly, the auditorium was in chaos.

Everyone is talking about the Special Contribution Award.

Of course, there is also talk about Alex Lytherin.

To receive an award that has not been awarded in 50 years is enough to prove Eric's excellence.

Director Amelia smiled and did not interrupt the discussion aloud.

Until ten minutes later.

Unable to stand it, Professor McGonagall knocked on the cup, and the auditorium returned to calm.

"I know you're surprised, but hear me out."

"According to the Ministry of Magic's investigation of the three accidents, both in terms of the scope of the damage and the number of injured, the three accidents were quite serious."

"But in three accidents, Mr. Alex Lytherin single-handedly turned the situation around, and there were no casualties in all three accidents."

"Therefore, after the review of the Ministry of Magic and the review of the Wizengamot, Sir Merlin awarded Mr. Alex Lytherin the Merlin Order of Merlin of the Order of Merlin, Third Degree"

This time it really shocked everyone.

It took a long time in the auditorium to gradually break into applause.

The applause grew more and more enthusiastic.

Under everyone's gaze, Eric walked to the teacher's table.

"Mr. Slytherin, congratulations on becoming the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin."

"Thank you, Director Bones."

Eric was also surprised at this time.

Unexpectedly, the Ministry of Magic would actually award him the Merlin Medal.

As the highest honor in British magic.

The Merlin Order is divided into three grades.

The highest recipients are all figures like Dumbledore.

The recipient of the Order of Merlin 2nd Class is an academic master like Snape, who received the medal for potions.

The potion he invented was of great help to the entire wizarding world and had a great impact.

The recipients of the Order of Merlin of the Third Degree are all people who have made some kind of outstanding contribution.

Like Voldemort 50 years ago.

After framing Hagrid, he not only received the Special Contribution Award, but also received the Order of Merlin of the Third Degree.

Because he found the murderer, he avoided the continued persecution of hundreds of students in the school.

Eric received the medal for reasons similar to Voldemort's.

He also saved many people from injury or death.

"Just kidding, right? On what basis did he receive the Merlin Medal? "

The most unacceptable person in the audience was Ron Weasley.

He wondered if his mouth was really under some kind of curse.

Otherwise, why is it that every time you say something, it will be fulfilled?

Ron folded his head in his hands and lay on the table with a pained expression.

Hermione, who was not far away, smiled coldly when she saw this.

Then she turned her head to look at the spirited teenager.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Return to your seat.

Alec was immediately surrounded by small snakes.

Although many of them are from pure-blood families.

But few people have really seen Merlin.

"It turns out that this is the Merlin Medal, it's so beautiful."

"Don't touch it, what can I do if I touch it."

“......"

I saw everyone looking like they had never seen the market.

Draco shifted his position in disgust.

Eric said helplessly: "I want to see back so that you can see enough, now in the auditorium, give me a little reserve." "

Drive everyone back to their seats.

Alec looked at Daphne, who was snickering.

"You should have told me a long time ago, so let me prepare in advance."

"Didn't I tell you? What a surprise! "

Alec rolled his eyes and turned to deal with the food in front of him.

Receiving the Order of Merlin, this matter will definitely be publicized in the newspapers.

It seems that this time it can increase the progress again.

I just don't know what the reward will be this time.

Have used a late meal.

Eric walked out of the auditorium in full view.

When he returned to the lounge, he immediately took off the Merlin medal and placed it on the table for people to see.

And he himself sits on the sofa and closes his eyes.

Meanwhile.

With the hard work of the owls, the Prophet Evening Newspaper flew into the households.

"Merlin Medal" "Alex Lytherin"

It has become the most attractive topic of the moment.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the "Merlin Medal" to expand its influence, and the glory progress has increased to 19%]

Alec opened his eyes sharply.

Unexpectedly, this time the progress increased by 5%.

Can't wait to see the rewards this time.

Eric got up and told Draco to retrieve the medal, and then returned to the dormitory door alone.