Hogwarts snake wizard

"I depend, where the hell is this."

With Samael's angry scolding, the stairs of Hogwarts changed again.

I don't know which initial dean lost his mind and went crazy and transformed the stairs into this ghostly appearance, and he has been walking on this group of chaotic stairs for half an hour.

He was originally a bit of a "road nerd", but now he was completely lost, and for the first time he was glad that he was in Slytherin and did not have to climb so many stairs.

"Slytherin imps? What are you doing here. A

handsome man approached him, his face full of doubts.

"Hello, my name is Samael Gaunter, please help me inform Percy Weasley, someone is waiting for him in the Potions classroom on the second floor, and when the matter is done, someone will provide you with a silver coin."

Samael finished speaking, and immediately fled the staircase that made him sad, leaving only a confused Wood, he had never seen a Slytherin who was so polite to Gryffindor, and if he heard it correctly, he would also receive a good income.

Theodore's allegiance gave him a new idea, he didn't need servants, but friends were different, and he thought of forming a small group that would help each other and grow together.

In order to dispel Dumbledore's concerns, the membership of this group could not be limited to Slytherin.

In Samael's opinion, Percy Weasley is a good candidate, he has the ability and ambition, and he can get 12 o's on the N.E.W.T exam is enough to be called excellent from ancient times.

The Weasley family was destined to not go far in his political path, and Samael took a fancy to him and was willing to take him to the next level in the name of the Gaunt family.

Samael knocked on his desk boredly, quietly waiting for Percy Weasley's arrival.

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"Are you looking for me?"

Percy looked at Samael with a serious expression, not expecting that the person looking for him would be a Slytherin.

He had heard something about Samael, the uncrowned king of the first year of Slytherin, but he was the prefect of Gryffindor after all, and he couldn't manage so much.

"Hello, Mr. Weasley, I'm Samael Gaunter, I think you've heard of me."

Samael smiled gently and formally introduced himself.

"I've heard about it, don't you know what you're looking for me for?"

There are a lot of things about the prefect, and he doesn't want to waste time with a little wizard, let alone a Slytherin.

"I want to start a student organization and I want to invite Mr. Weasley to join."

Samael saw Percy's impatience and spoke his mind bluntly.

"I'm in fifth year and don't want to be part of some kid fighting, and I'm still a Gryffindor."

Percy looked calm, he was right to say that, it is difficult for different grades of the same house to play together, let alone different houses.

The first and second grades are okay, the third grade has added elective courses, there is a lot of homework, the fourth grade is a big turn, the difficulty of magic has increased a lot, not to mention the fifth grade O.W.L is like a mountain on the students, the sixth grade has career guidance pressure, and the seventh grade N.E.W.T directly determines the future development.

So he really wasn't interested in messing with a Slytherin.

"Mr. Weasley is not in a hurry to refuse, I have no other intention in establishing this society, and I will not restrict everyone's freedom, so that everyone can help each other and grow together."

Samael spoke, his eyes full of confidence, and Percy was attracted by his words and unconsciously looked into his deep eyes.

"We're too far apart, and you may not be able to help me."

Percy was a little impressed, but he still had his own concerns, he craved power, but some people in Gryffindor still didn't buy him, and if he mixed with Slytherin, he could imagine himself isolated.

"Mr. Weasley might as well take a long-term view, and if nothing else, Hogwarts will have 24 prefects at the same time, and next year's student council president will most likely be elected from 24 people.

As Gryffindor's biggest rival, I'm confident that I'll help you convince Slytherin that with the help of the other members, it's not difficult to become the president of the student council.

If you take a longer view, my natural inheritance of the position of the Gaunt family's Wizengamot as an adult will also be a great help to you who want to develop in the Ministry of Magic.

Samael's tone was full of seduction, and he believed that these had a fatal attraction for this man who longed for fame and money.

Percy Weasley on the side changed from nonchalant to extremely serious, and his breathing became heavy.

He knew that the person in front of him was more than capable of doing what he said.

His father, Arthur Weasley, served as the head of the office of the Office of the Office of the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic under the Department of Enforcement of Magical Laws, and his future help can be said to be minimal, and it may even hold him back.

The pure-blood family of the Ministry of Magic will definitely not let him, a descendant of the "pure-blood shame", enter the upper echelons of the wizarding world.

"So what do you want to get."

Percy, though eager for what he said, was not stupid, knowing that there was no pie in the sky, and asked cautiously.

"You should be clear about my situation, I want you to pull me when you achieve something, that's all, it's my investment in you."

Samael was candid. Of course, he wouldn't say that the more free something is, the harder it is to pay it back.

"I join!"

Percy said categorically, in his opinion, this transaction is not a loss, and what can he lose.

"Our club is called Dream Fulfillment, which aims to realize everyone's dreams."

Seeing him agree, Samael looked overjoyed, and immediately came up with a slightly tall name.

Simple and clear, the sun was much stronger and more reassuring to him than the Death Eaters and the like.

"In addition to you, there is another member of the organization who is Theodore Knott of Slytherin."

In order to increase the persuasion of the organization, Samael also reported Theodore, after all, the influence of the Knott family is also not small. In his opinion, Theodore would not refuse anyway, just took it out to fill his face.

"This is 50 galleons, I know that your old textbooks are in the hands of your younger siblings, and I hope to exchange your study notes for grades one to four with you."

Samael directly opened the first "mutual help" and took out 50 gold gallons directly from the cloth bag.

Percy's eyes were red, he had never seen so much money in his life.

"No need to do this, those are not worth anything, I can give them to you."

Percy said stumbling.

"I traded my right for your future help, and likewise I traded gold gallons for your knowledge, and it seems to me that you did not take advantage of me."

Samael looked at Percy's crampedness and spoke up to relieve him.

Percy's face turned red, and with his red hair, the whole person was very happy.

"I see that your wizard robe does not fit, this is a special wizard robe that I customized, which can be regarded as an alchemy product, which can resist a certain degree of evil spells and send it to you."

Samael put down his fiery robe and turned away without waiting for Percy to say anything, a meaningful smile on his face.

Percy looked at the wizard robe of the same style as Samael, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"By the way, remember to send you a silver coin to the classmate who sent you the news, that is my promise to his reward, I will not give you extra."

The voice came from a distance, and Percy had a smile on his face, and now he didn't care about the gains and losses of that silver coin.