Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

"Professor Quirrell, why don't you prepare some teaching materials? Defense Against the Dark Arts is not an easy course to teach."

Dumbledore looked at Quirrell in amusement.

"I...I'll go right away...Dumbledore, please teach...Professor!"

Quirrell's expression changed.

He quickly got up and left the auditorium.

Dumbledore's smile faded.

Looking at Quirrell's somewhat panicked back.

His expression was a little complicated.

"Are you still back? Did you see what happened today? That child's talent is even better than yours, but I won't make the same mistake again!"

...

The Slytherin common room is at the bottom of Hogwarts.

You can even see fish swimming in the black lake through the window.

Not for other people to look around curiously.

Crow sat leisurely on the sofa.

Cassandra stood aside.

Use the power of two people.

Isolate everyone!

"Let's take a look. Isn't this our Mr. Crow? Why didn't he go to the silly lion? Instead, he came to us?"

Malfoy crossed his arms and sneered.

"A half-blood Mudblood like you should go to Gryffindor, not the noble Slytherin!"

His words made everyone look at him.

However, they did not stop it.

Instead, he watched this scene with interest.

"I am delighted and gratified that you speak of the noble Slytherin."

Crow chuckled.

"But I don't like your open-mouthed half-blood Mudblood."

Malfoy smiled disdainfully.

"What's the use of whether you like it or not? Do you like what I say? Who do you think you are?"

Malfoy pointed savagely at Crow.

"You! Only! A! Low! Cheap! Of! Mud! Bast! Seed!"

"Mr. Draco seems to have a bad temper, but this is the Slytherin common room, not your manor."

Snape pushed open the door resolutely and entered.

He gave Queen Crow a cold look.

He looked at Malfoy with a slightly gloomy look.

"The purpose of Slytherin is to achieve the end by any means necessary, not pure-blood supremacy. Don't bring what Lucius taught you here."

Malfoy's expression froze.

I want to open my mouth to defend myself.

But in Snape's gloomy gaze.

He swallowed his defensive words silently.

The other students also looked embarrassed.

Not just what Snape meant.

And what he said.

Pure blood supreme!

This was the banner that person used when he was still alive.

Snape said so.

It reminds them all the time.

His parents were once that person's lackeys.

They are evil Death Eaters!

Especially Malfoy.

His expression was so gloomy that it looked like it was dripping with water.

"Mr. Crow, I don't know why you chose Slytherin. But Slytherin has always respected the strong. If you don't have the strength, I suggest you change the academy."

Snape looked at Crow coldly.

He didn't like Crow.

Harry Potter had just entered school.

Crow, a peer who knows black magic, came with him.

It's unusual enough for a ten-year-old to know black magic.

What's more, entering Hogwarts together at this time.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Think of this.

Snape's eyes flashed coldly.

No matter what, Harry Potter must not be in danger.

Otherwise, he would not be able to see that person.

"Well, do the strong respect the weak and eat the strong? I like it!"

Crow looked at the little snakes with a half-smile.

Snape just glanced at Crow flatly upon hearing this.

"Is everyone here?"

"The new students are already here, Professor."

Snape looked around.

The little snakes lowered their heads when they saw him.

Don't dare to look at him.

"We at Slytherin are different from several other colleges. You should have heard of it before enrolling, and that is the hidden prefect system."

"Each grade has a hidden prefect who is responsible for the students in that grade."

Snape had just finished speaking.

Malfoy's eyes suddenly lit up.

As a member of a pure-blood family.

Honor and power have long been engraved in the bone marrow.

"Although being a hidden prefect is not arranged by the academy, it is a long-standing tradition of Slytherin. Of course, there are benefits to being a hidden prefect. The most obvious one is having an independent dormitory."

Snape continued speaking in a cold voice.

"If there are no other questions, the selection of hidden prefects can begin. Miss Gemma Farley, you will be in charge of the rest."

"Don't worry, Professor."

Gemma Farley responded with a smile on her face.

Snape shook his robe.

Turn around and stand quietly aside.

"The selection of hidden prefects is very simple. Junior students who want to be elected as hidden prefects can come forward. Whoever can survive to the end will be the hidden prefect!"

Gemma Farley took out her wand and drew a circle.

A bright green halo fell on the ground.

Form a simple duel field.

"Why don't you go and have fun? After all, a separate dormitory is very attractive, isn't it?"

Crow stood up playfully.

I wonder what Snape's expression would be like if he saw him performing dark magic?

I think it will be very exciting!

It's just a pity that Nagini still has a shock and no nose.

Otherwise, Nagini will be released directly.

Snape will definitely contribute a treasure chest of high quality to himself!

"Children are playing around. If you have this time, it is better to read two more books. You can do it by yourself."

Cassandra looked cold.

In fact, she also wanted to go.

After all, that is glory.

There are also separate dormitories.

But Crow stood up before her.