Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

Whether wizards or Muggles.

As long as they are still students, they are resistant when they face the start of school.

Except, of course, Potter, who Harry wanted to go to school.

For him.

As long as you don't go back to Desley's house, it's the same everywhere.

"Good, there is still a minute left before our agreed time, it looks like our Mr. Malfoy is going to be late."

Alec closed the lid of his pocket watch hard.

Harry on the side did not dare to come out.

After a year of getting along.

He knew Alec's temper very well.

The calmer the other party is, the gentler and polite his tone is, which means that he is angrier.

Draco, I wish you all the best in the future, Merlin bless!

Harry prayed silently in his heart.

The next moment he saw Draco's figure appear at the entrance of the platform in front of him.

Meanwhile.

Familiar, annoying voices also came from behind him.

"Isn't this the golden boy of Slytherin House, could you be standing here as a doorman on the platform?"

Ron dragged the cart and walked quickly.

His family was left far behind by him.

You can see it.

He put a lot of effort into taunting Harry.

So much so that when he came to the two of Alec, he didn't breathe evenly.

Harry took half a step back and looked at each other with a frown.

"Mr. Weasley, we don't seem to have a holiday lately, do we?"

"Of course not, did Dao just say too much?"

Harry's eyebrows showed a hint of annoyance.

Being targeted by a guy like Ron Weasley would probably annoy anyone.

Fortunately, Draco came over at this time.

As a feud.

Draco saw Ron, and his expression immediately became proud.

"Oh~ red-haired Mr. Weasley, why don't you walk with your family?"

Draco looked at the Weasleys who were walking towards this side and suddenly said, "Don't you also feel that your family is very shameful?" "

"As scum among wizards, you will indeed be pointed at by others, but believe me, you will get used to it if you get used to it."

"You..."

"Ron!"

Mrs. Weasley's voice came.

Ron was like a deflated leather ball, and the angry expression on his face disappeared instantly.

"Oh~ presumably you're Harry, right? Always heard Dumbledore mention you, and finally saw you today. "

Mrs. Weasley's enthusiasm was unexpected.

At least Harry thought the other party would hate him as much as Ron.

But now it seems that I think too much.

"Hello, Mrs. Weasley."

Harry's polite attitude made Molly Weasley very satisfied.

The other party directly ignored Draco and looked at Alec on the other side of Harry.

"You must be Lord Slytherin, thank you very much for the book you mailed."

"You're welcome, this is just compensation from our Lichen Bookstore."

That's right.

After that day, Eric had Lizzie Bookstore mail the Weasleys the full set of Lockhart's books.

Not much, just one set, though.

And also named the youngest Ginny Weasley.

The reason why Ron uncharacteristically took the initiative to provoke trouble today.

It has something to do with it.

"Ginny, come and thank you Lord Slytherin."

Ginny Weasley stepped forward squirmingly.

"Thank you, thank you."

Seeing Ginny Weasley, she hid behind her mother after speaking.

Eric smiled inwardly.

Shy, pretty little girl.

This is what he said about Ginny.

As depicted in the original book, Ginny Weasley has flaming red hair.

The pure and beautiful face is fully worthy of the name of the school flower.

Ginny was found secretly observing herself.

Alec gave a gentle smile.

The small movements between the two did not attract Mrs. Weasley's attention.

Ron on the side saw it all.

"Mom, stop talking, we're going to be late."

"Oh, look I almost missed business, kids, hurry up and get to the platform, you're going to be late."

After Mrs. Weasley finished speaking, she rushed into the platform with her young daughter.

Percy Weasley followed, followed by the Weasley twins.

Seeing Ron standing where he was, he had no intention of going in.

Draco raised an eyebrow and said, "Since you're not going in, then we're going in!" "

After saying that, he made a look at Harry.

The other party understood, clenched the cart with both hands, and trotted towards the pillar between platforms 9 and 10.

"Who said I don't enter, I'll go in now!"

Ron seized the moment and pushed the cart and huddled with Harry.

I thought the two would rush into the station like this.

Unexpectedly, the two directly hit the stone pillar.

See this result.

Eric was suddenly stunned.

He actually forgot about the freedom-loving elf.

"Eric, what's going on?"

Alec shook his head and stepped forward to touch the stone pillar.

He could clearly feel traces of magic.

But it is completely inextricable.

Goblin magic is different from humans.

If you want to unlock this magic, you need to destroy the pillar in front of you.

In this way, the entrance to the nine and three-quarters platform must be exposed to Muggles.

So.

The best way to do that is to find another way to go to Hogwarts.

Eric told the two of them what he thought.

Neither Draco nor Harry had any opinions. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

As for Mr. Ron Weasley, he was standing proudly at the moment.

Originally, he was still a little anxious.

But hearing Alec say that he would find another way, he instantly had an idea.

The family arrived at the station today in their father's magic car.

It's unfortunate.

Ron simply learned how to drive a magic car.

With cars.

It wasn't that hard for him to catch the Hogwarts Express.

"Hmph, you guys are here slowly thinking of a way, I'll go first."

Looking at Ron Weasley's smug look.

Draco opened his mouth as if he were scolding him.

But before the words could be spoken, he was stopped by Alec.

"Follow and see what he is going to do."

If Eric remembers correctly.

Ron should start that magic car swagger.

......

Look at the cars flying in the sky.

The three of Eric were silent.

It had been a long time before Draco gloated, "Weasley's father is going to be unlucky now." "

"As the head of the Department of Prohibition of Muggle Abuse, it is fun to have a modified Muggle car at home."

Eric was also taken aback by Ron's stupid operation.

The other party actually did not make the car invisible at all.

"Eric, what do we do now?"

Harry was more worried about the situation of the three of them at the moment than about those that didn't matter.

Eric looked confident: "Don't worry, I have a way." "

The other side.

Dumbledore was receiving a special guest in his office.

There is no magic in the other party.

But he can enter Hogwarts.

So the identity of the other party is clear at a glance, squibs.

"Is this person always haunting the old Gaunt mansion?"

Dumbledore looked at the photo in his hand, his brows furrowed tightly.

"That's right, this person has appeared for more than ten days in a row, and the old house of Gaunt is located in a remote location, and generally no one goes there."

"Hard work, please continue to monitor the old house of Gaunt, and you will bring these pounds back and distribute them to everyone."

Dumbledore took out a stack of pounds.

The squib did not refuse, got up and picked up the pound.

He stood in place and waited for about 2 minutes, and the iron bucket beside him began to shake.

The squib stepped on the iron barrel.

The next second it disappeared from the principal's office 2.3.

Dumbledore looked at the picture in his hand and muttered, "Alex Lytherin, what is your purpose in going to Little Hangdon?" "

The voice just fell.

There were footsteps downstairs.

Within seconds, Professor McGonagall appeared at the door of the headmaster's room.

"Mr. Principal, you'd better come and see that three students have come to the school by themselves."

Dumbledore leaned slightly.

His gaze looked behind Professor McGonagall.

I saw that Eric was doing the same movement as himself.

Eric naturally raised his hand and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Principal, I'm causing you trouble." "

He finished speaking and gave way.

Draco and Harry followed Eric's example and politely greeted Dumbledore.

Dumbledore still had a kind smile.

As his beard grew a few inches, he became more like Santa Claus.

"Minerva, you go out first, I'll talk to them."

There is no place to step on iron shoes.

Dumbledore was thinking about how to talk to Alec.

I didn't expect the other party to send it to the door by himself.