Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

See the worried eyes of the little snakes.

Lucas chuckled, "What are you doing? Nothing happened to me."

"Chief, have you heard all the rumors outside these days?"

Lucas nodded.

He is not deaf.

I just didn't expect what happened to me last year.

That crying ghost remembers it so clearly.

There is no consideration!

Everyone frowned when they saw Lucas' disinterested and careless expression.

Penn Travers comes up to Lucas.

"Chief, we discussed it just now, please stay with Dellaco Malfoy and others during this time."

"Our other grade chiefs will take turns following you to class every day to prevent you from being attacked by others.

"Ahem!" Lucas coughed twice.

The freshly brewed black tea in the cup spilled a lot.

"I said, did you go too far?"

Several grade chiefs shook their heads.

Mashi Fu Lin Te, Head of Grade 4, said: "You don't know what happened to Harry Potter, do you?"

"In the past two days, not only was he isolated by people from his own college, but he was also pranked by people from other colleges during class."

"That's why we are so nervous, you are the head of our academy, if you are successfully pranked by someone, it will lose the face of our entire Slytherin.

Lucas really didn't know that Harry had such a miserable two days.

"What a stupid Gryffindor lion."

"That's right, stupid lion!" Dellako echoed.

Lucas glanced aside.

Perhaps this time will be an opportunity for Della to reconcile with the savior classmate.

However, I think that the savior classmate has become more and more alienated from me recently.

He felt that he was just worrying about it.

"Okay, I accept your wishes, but you don't need to escort me to class."

"To put it bluntly, you may not be able to beat me, the other three colleges?"

The truth hurts the most, especially when coupled with Lucas's clearly mocking expression.

Several grade chiefs suddenly felt angry.

Lucas put away his expression and looked at everyone with a gentle smile.

"Thank you for your concern, thank you!"

In recent years, Slytherin has been synonymous with cunning and treachery in the impression of outsiders.

Almost everyone thinks subconsciously.

Slytherins have a purpose in making friends with people.

I'm afraid Dumbledore also contributed a lot to this.

New Year's Eve.

Not a single line of the Sorting Hat's song praises the Slytherins.

But.

Only the Slytherins themselves know.

How strong is the Slytherin friendship.

Under their mask of indifference is their concern for their friends.

This is the warmth that belongs only to Slytherins.

The little snakes saw the chief salute to themselves.

They stood up and raised their wands in return.

After this incident, the little snakes found that the chief was standing in front of everyone before.

But now they found that the chief actually needed their protection.

Because of this little episode.

The Slytherin House was more united than ever.

Lucas looked around the crowd and said again: "But what Payne said just now woke me up."

"During these extraordinary times, it is best for us Slytherin students to commute to and from class as a group, as well as going to the Great Hall for meals.

"Whoever this heir is, he can't be wrong to open our Slytherin chamber."

"To prevent students from other colleges from venting their anger, starting tomorrow, all grades will act collectively.

"Yes, Chief!"

Everyone in the common room answered in unison.

At this moment, the door of the lounge was opened.

Black's wizard robes, greasy hair.

Professor Snape stepped in through the door in one step.

"Dean!"

Greetings to all.

He just nodded lightly.

Eyes turned to Lucas on the steps.

"Mr. Grindelwald, from tomorrow, come to my office every afternoon and evening for confinement."

Professor Snape didn't wait for an answer, and walked out of the lounge after speaking.

Seeing the fast footsteps, the old bat disappeared at the door in an instant.

Lucas smiled softly, "He's really a weird person.

The purpose of the other party is actually the same as that of the chiefs.

And there is nothing wrong with the dean protecting the chief of his own academy.

"Chief, are you really not the heir?"

A voice came from the crowd.

Daphne Greengrass raised her right hand timidly.

The Greenglass family, supporters of pure blood.

In fact, most of the Holy 28 families support the supremacy of blood.

And those pure-blood families who are pro-Muggles and half-bloods.

are excluded from the outset.

certainly.

After so many years, some of the 28 clans began to move closer to the pro-Muggle side.

For example, the Weasley family.

That's why their family was called pure-blooded scum by Malfoy.

the next day.

Lucas walked in Hogwarts Castle as usual.

students from the other three colleges.

Although staring at him and whispering.

But no one wants to step forward and make trouble.

After all, Lucas Excellent's grades and performance on the Dueling Club.

It is enough to prove his strength.

"Really, why don't these people want to think for themselves."

"That's right, hearsay, because it's hateful."

Hermione and Qiu looked angrily at the little wizard walking by.

Then he looked at Lucas worriedly.

"Oh ladies, you really don't have to worry about me, I'm content with you and everyone in Slytherin.

"Oh, George, it's so sad that the little Chief doesn't recognize our two friends."

"Yes, yes, Fred, the little chief is drifting away from us, oh~ I'm so sad."

The exaggerated words of the twins came from behind.

The two wiped away the tears that didn't exist with small handkerchiefs, their expressions exaggerated to the extreme.

But the two soon noticed the teasing look in Lucas' eyes.

They put away their bombastic performances.

Arms around Lucas' shoulders.

"Beautiful ladies, borrow it from your boyfriend and return it shortly.

After the two finished speaking, they supported Lucas and walked out.

The three of them didn't stop until they came to the edge of the black lake.

"What's the matter with you two? I have to go to class!"

The Uncommon twins looked embarrassed.

The two picked up stones on the ground and threw them into the lake.

They didn't stop until the murloc in the lake surfaced.

"If you don't say anything else, I will leave."

Lucas gestured to leave.

The two hurriedly stopped him.

"Lucas, actually we want to ask you to borrow some money."

"What are you borrowing money for?"

The two said embarrassingly: "We have some ideas recently, planning to make a batch of prank toys, but the capital is not enough."

"How much do you need?"

"Twenty Galleons will suffice."

As soon as George finished speaking, Fred went on to say: "You also know the situation of our family, and we also do this to subsidize the family.

Looking at the uneasy eyes of the two.

Lucas nodded and said, "No problem, I can lend you 50 Galleons.

"50?" the two exclaimed.

"Yes, but I have a condition, the prank toys you make must be sold to my joke shop.

"No problem." The two agreed without hesitation.

They were meant to be sold.

It doesn't matter if it's a Zonko's Magic joke shop or a Lucas shop.

Seeing that the two agreed, Lucas went on to say: "Starting from this summer vacation, you are going to work in my joke shop.

0 for flowers 0.

"You can use any material in the store, but the finished product can only be sold in my store.

The twins look at each other.

After a few seconds, the two nodded at the same time.

"no problem."

The deal was concluded, and Lucas paid the two of them 50 Galleons on the spot.

The twins are geniuses at practical jokes.

Temporarily lure the two into the store first.

When Lucas came to the basement.

Professor Snape had just walked to the door.

Seeing that Lucas was late, Professor Snape shot him a hard look.

"Everyone, turn your books to page 115 and tell me what it says."

"Swelling Potion!"

The students of Slytherin and Gryffindor answered in unison.

Lucas took the opportunity to take the empty seat next to Dellako.

"What's going on with Harry?"

While preparing his crucible, he looked towards the first row next to him.

Poor fellow savior.

There is no one sitting in the front, back, left, or right.

He and Mr. Ron · Weasley are like two plague gods.

Everyone is avoiding them.

"Hmph, stupid lion."

Well, Della Ke answered Lucas's question concisely.

Lucas didn't expect it to be so serious.

The people of Gryffindor even isolated Harry in class.

Lucas just glanced at it and didn't care anymore.

In fact, the savior classmate hasn't spoken to Lucas for a long time.

It wasn't long before Lucas looked away.

Harry turned to look at him too.

At this moment, the eyes of the savior classmate are very complicated.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why is it also suspected of being the heir of Slytherin.

Lucas seemed unaffected.

The Slytherins didn't isolate him either.

Even reserved a seat for him.

Could it be because he is the head of the academy?

Harry thought it was very possible.

And the students of Slytherin, maybe they want Lucas to be the heir.

JA......

Harry recalled the scene he saw when he passed the corridor just now.

The Weasley twins hooked up with Lucas, looking good.

People in other colleges seem to only talk in private.

But facing themselves, they are another face.

The twins claim to be evil dark wizards.

People from other houses would talk about him to his face and play tricks on him.

Harry frowned tightly.

Then he turned to look at his friend.

"Ron, how can we get honor for Gryffindor."

Ron knew the pressure his friend was under these days.

So he quickly gave an answer after hearing the other party's question: "The Quidditch championship, the Academy Cup or something big enough to cause a sensation in the school."

When Ron said this, he carefully looked around and Snape on the podium.

"If you can find out the true heir, everyone in the house except Slytherin will regard you as a hero.

Ron's words were like a guiding light.

Dispelled the haze in Harry's heart.

"That's right, if I find an heir, not only will I be respected by the three academies, but I'll even get the academy cup.

Harry·Hero·Potter who was only 12 years old.

At this moment, a raging fire called ambition bloomed in both eyes.

"Harry, focus and be careful!"

I saw my friend wandering off.

Ron hurriedly reminded.

But it was too late, Harry's wand exploded on contact with the cauldron.

Swelling potion splattered everywhere.

Fortunately, there was no one around them.

Only the savior and his friends suffered.

"Fool, idiot, elm head stuffed with achnatherum splendens!"

"Ten points from Gryffindor!"

Amidst Professor Snape's roar, the Potions class was finally drawing to a close. .