Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Hermione looked like a frightened rabbit.

Without waiting for Professor Snape to continue speaking.

She ran away.

Lucas looked at each other's back and chuckled.

When he turned his head, Professor Snape was already standing in front of him.

"Mr. Lucas Grindelwald, the man of the school, do you feel very happy to hear other people's praise?"

"But in my opinion, you are like a pheasant with phoenix tail feathers on its tail, stupid and arrogant."

"I very much doubt the Sorting Hat's decision that you should be sorted into Gryffindor, not Slytherin."

Facing the venom sprayed by the snake king.

Lucas accepted with a smile the whole time.

He didn't speak until the other party had finished speaking.

"Dean, but I don't think it's wrong to show my Excellence to others. Look, didn't I attract a beautiful lady?"

"I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time. In the youthful years, if there is a childhood sweetheart to accompany each other and spend the long seven years of life together, it should be very beautiful, right?"

"What do you think? Dean!"

Lucas especially emphasized the words "childhood sweetheart".

Sure enough, Snape's eyes changed.

certainly.

The low air pressure around him also became more serious.

"I think your head stuffed with splendens should know that it's time for class."

"If you don't enter the classroom again, I will have to deduct points from my own college."

"Okay, Dean, I'm leaving now!"

Lucas turned and walked towards the classroom door.

If you observe carefully, you can find it.

He walked a lot faster than usual.

...

The Potions classroom is located in the basement of the castle.

This is the darkest part of the castle.

The already dim light is matched with the animal specimens placed along the wall.

Added a little horror color.

The young wizards of the two colleges did not dare to breathe.

All lowered their heads, not knowing what was written on the parchment.

This is what Lucas saw when he entered the classroom.

Watching Della sit next to Harry.

He raised his eyebrows, and it seemed that the two of them got along pretty well.

Although Mr. Weasley next to Harry had a straight face.

But what does this have to do with Lucas?

Saw Lucas coming.

The little wizards of the two courtyards greeted him one after another.

In the entire classroom, only Theodore Knott had a seat.

Seeing this, Lucas walked over quickly.

"Theodore, can I sit here?"

"Of course chief."

It was not until he was seated that Lucas realized that the next table was Mr. Neville Longbottom.

If he remembers correctly.

In this class, Mr. Longbottom will create a moderate accident.

'Merlin's beard, how can I be so unlucky! '

Silently complained.

Lucas pulled out his wand and placed it on the table in case he needed it.

Boom!

The classroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Severus Snape walked in like a big Black bat.

He waved his wand.

Close the windows on one side.

The dimly lit classroom became even darker.

"Potions, a course in the exact science and exacting craft of potion preparation."

Professor Snape's voice was a whisper.

But it can always be heard by every student in the classroom.

He has a low voice, speaks unhurriedly, with a unique British accent, as if reciting a poem.

Professor Snape looked at Lucas with empty eyes.

Seeing the wand on the table, he said immediately.

"Put away your wands, you won't be foolishly waving them here."

"Of course, I don't expect you to really understand the beauty of the slow-simmering cauldron emitting white smoke and fragrance."

"You don't really understand that liquid that flows into people's veins, that magical power that makes people's hearts sway and their minds bewildered."

"I can teach you how to raise your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death."

"But, first of all, you need to make sure you're not one of those dumbass idiots I often meet."

Finished the opening remarks.

Professor Snape picked up the student list.

His eyes searched the list.

He stopped immediately when he saw one of the names.

"Harry Potter, a famous figure."

"Potter, what do you get if you add daffodil root powder to a wormwood infusion?"

The sudden question caught Harry off guard.

He hadn't had time to preview the potions book.

Della Ke wanted to help, but the two were separated by a passage.

He can't be too blatant.

As for Ron?

Forget it, he might not be as good as Harry.

"Sorry sir, I don't know."

Snape curled his lips in contempt.

Even let out a cold snort.

Seeing this, Lucas mourned for Harry.

If not for his conversation with Professor Snape.

Perhaps Professor Snape would just sneer sarcastically.

But now he is in a rage.

The Slytherin King Snake was merciless in his venom.

"Heads stuffed with achnatherum" "Idiots comparable to trolls"

Such words began to echo in the basement.

He couldn't lift his head seeing Harry being sprayed.

Lucas could only silently wish him good luck in his heart.

It feels like Lord Snake King won't be able to stop for a while.

Lucas gradually began to focus on other things.

As everyone knows.

Just when he was distracted, Professor Snape looked over.

The attitude of the students of the two colleges towards Lucas just now.

Snape could see it clearly from the door.

With such affinity, it's no wonder Dumbledore made him look at him.

but.

How dare Mr. Grindelwald dare to distract himself in his class.

Professor Snape walked lightly.

Under the gaze of the little wizards, he walked to Lucas step by step.

This scene.

It made Della and the students of Slytherin very anxious.

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