One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 226 School starts

September 1st is a very important day for the British wizarding world.

Because on this day, Hogwarts will usher in the much-anticipated start of school, when dozens of freshmen from pure-blood, mixed-blood and even Muggle families will officially join the big family of wizards. And the lifeless magic world is injected with fresh blood.

You must know that there is not only one magic school in the British Isles, but also many other institutions that train wizards.

But Hogwarts is undoubtedly the best of them all.

Therefore, anyone who can graduate from here, without exception, will become an elite in all walks of life.

What's more, there is the famous "savior" Harry Potter among the freshmen this year, so it is inevitable that they will receive extra attention.

Although Harry, who had lived in the world of ordinary people for eleven years, didn't realize this, he was still immersed in excitement, joy and unbelievable emotions and couldn't extricate himself.

For the first time, he knew that his parents were both wizards, and he finally got rid of the aunt's family that made him feel depressed and disgusted.

Whether it was the Leaky Cauldron, Diagon Alley, Platform Nine and Three Quarters, or the Hogwarts Express in front of him, they all left a deep impression on this child who had been discriminated against and abused since childhood.

For the first time since he could remember, he tasted the taste of happiness and freedom.

Especially after learning that my deceased parents left me a large inheritance, I suddenly gained the financial freedom that many adults never had.

Right now, Harry Potter was walking along the corridor of the train looking for an empty carriage and seat.

Since the number of wizards in the wizarding world is not large, and Hogwarts has certain rigid targets for the qualifications of students, the number of students has always been very small.

The number of students is small, so the train cars naturally don't need too many.

If there is a sudden increase in the number of students in some years, the seats on the express train will appear very crowded and it will be difficult to find a seat.

Obviously, that's the case this year.

So much so that the Lord "Savior" looked for the rear of the car from the front, and finally saw a fairly empty compartment. There was only one student who looked like an oriental student, who was sitting alone by the window and quietly studying. The seats next to and opposite were empty.

"Well...excuse me, can I sit here? The other cars outside are full." Harry asked cautiously.

"Of course. This is a public area, no need for my permission. Go ahead."

Zuo Si raised his head and glanced at the other party, then politely made a gesture of please.

The reason why he chose to sit at the back of the car was that he didn't want to have too much communication with other students.

After all, as an adult, it’s a bit too hard for Zuo Si to act stupid, be dumbfounded, and play house games with a bunch of kids all day long.

But what he didn't expect was that other students managed to avoid it, but they seemed to have encountered a bigger problem.

"Hi, my name is Harry Potter, and I'm a freshman in this class."

Harry introduced himself as soon as he sat down.

He has hardly made any friends since he was a child, and now he can't wait to find a sense of belonging in the new environment.

But unfortunately, Zuo Si obviously lacked interest in this, and just continued to read the book in his hand, and at the same time responded without looking up: "My name is Zuo Si, and I am also a freshman this year. Nice to meet you, Harry Potter."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk to him, Harry immediately showed a disappointed expression, and sat down on the empty seat in a daze.

Just when he was trying to find something common to break the awkward silence several times, a red-haired Ron finally appeared.

The youngest son of the Weasley family first glanced at the empty seats in the car, and immediately showed a smile of great surprise: "Fortunately! I finally found an empty car with seats. I thought I would have to stand in the corridor for several times today. Hours. Mind if I sit down?"

"Of course I don't mind! I'm new here too." Harry hurriedly got up and greeted.

"Thank you. My name is Ron Weasley, a freshman." Ron offered to introduce himself.

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter, and this is South."

Seeing that someone willing to talk to him finally came, Harry immediately showed considerable enthusiasm.

"Harry Potter?! So the rumors are true? I mean...you really have that...scar?"

Ron's eyes widened in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

After all, he was born in a family of pure-blood wizards, and all he heard since childhood was the story of how the "savior" defeated the mysterious man and finally saved the British magic world.

"That's right, it's me."

Harry had obviously seen the fanatical attitude of wizards towards him in the Leaky Cauldron, so he took the initiative to lift his hair to reveal the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.

Even Zuo Si couldn't help raising his head to glance at it.

After all, this is one of the Horcruxes left by Voldemort, and it is also the most special one.

"My God! This is really scary! Do you remember anything about this scar?" Ron asked curiously.

Harry shook his head slightly: "At that time, I was a baby who didn't know anything, how could I remember what happened."

"Well, it's a kind of luck not to remember. At least I don't want such a terrible memory to be imprinted in my mind forever and become a lingering nightmare."

After all, Ron shrugged his shoulders and turned his gaze to Zuo Si who was sitting by the window.

After a full minute, he couldn't help asking: "Hey! Dude! Don't you want to say something? We are sitting in the same carriage with the great Harry Potter who saved the British wizarding world! "

"You really think a baby can defeat a wizard as powerful as You-Know-Who?

Do not be silly. There must be someone else who really defeated him.

There was only one thing true about all the exaggerated descriptions in the books and newspapers, and that was that Harry was the Boy Who Lived, that's all.

Also, don't keep staring at his scars, it's very rude. "

Zuo Si responded in an unhurried tone.

To be honest, he couldn't figure out and couldn't understand why those adult wizards would tout a child as the savior.

And there are so many people who believe it!

This is outrageous!

Maybe it was because Voldemort's unscrupulous killings scared him psychologically, so he desperately wanted to establish a heroic image to boost morale and get everything back on track.

It is also possible that Dumbledore deliberately hid the truth, allowing those unreliable speculations and rumors to fly everywhere, just to keep the secret of the guardian magic released by his mother before her death.

But no matter which one it is, it is an extremely irresponsible behavior.

Because of these rumors and hype, a newborn baby was pushed into a dangerous situation.

Especially during the period when Voldemort had just fallen and a large number of followers had not yet been arrested, Harry Potter might be killed by the mad Death Eaters at any time.

"You... how do you know this? You weren't there at the time!"

Ron was a little unconvinced and wanted to punch him.

Zuo Si couldn't help laughing, and said while laughing: "Although I wasn't there at the time, I understood the simplest logic.

That is, with the power that the mysterious man possessed at the time, except for Dumbledore, he could basically kill anyone he wanted.

Let alone a mere newborn baby, even a dragon could not escape death in his hands.

What's more, if Harry really had the power to defeat You-Know-Who when he was a baby, then his current magical talent must be amazing.

You can ask him yourself, how many spells did you learn after getting the textbook? "

Poor Ron blushed from this communication, and stared at the "Savior" beside him with pleading eyes, hoping that the other party would show his hand quickly so that he could get out of the current embarrassing situation.

But for this kind of request, Harry, who had never even opened those textbooks, could only spread his hands and express his helplessness.

Since they live in the house of their aunt and uncle, the attitude of these two people towards magic is extremely distasteful, it can even be said to be hatred.

So he didn't dare to practice at all, for fear of causing some trouble that would prevent him from going to Hogwarts.

Seeing "Master Savior" pulling his hips at a critical moment, Ron immediately said nonsense, "Then how many spells have you mastered? My genius!"

"Hehe, not many, only a hundred or so. Do you still want me to perform for you? It doesn't matter, I will satisfy your requirements and curiosity."

As he spoke, Zuo Si drew out his wand and pointed at Harry Potter's glasses wrapped in tape, and whispered the incantation of the Restoration Charm.

"Restored as before!"

moment!

There was a flash of light like a spark at the tip of the wand.

Immediately following Harry, he found that his originally broken glasses had miraculously turned into a brand new state.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Zuo Si turned around and stared at Ron, who had an O-shaped mouth, and asked with a half-smile.

The latter hurriedly shook his head: "No, no...not anymore."

Seeing the stupid look of the Weasley family's youngest son, Zuo Si couldn't help but sighed slightly, secretly feeling sorry for Hermione for a second, shut up and stopped talking, but continued to concentrate on reading.

At this moment, Ron and Harry noticed that "Standard Spells-Level Six" was impressively written on the cover of the book Zuo Si was holding.

It was a textbook only used by sixth graders who were about to graduate.

Fortunately, the trolley selling snacks passed by the corridor outside and woke them up in time, otherwise they would probably have been stunned for a long time.

Especially Ron, who comes from a wizarding family, knows very well what "Standard Spells - Sixth Grade" means.

It's just that he's not sure if Zuo Si really has the ability to read and learn what's inside, or if he just wants to show off among the freshmen in this way.

But soon, Ron put the matter behind him and immersed himself in all kinds of snacks from the magical world.

As an out-and-out "local tyrant" among freshmen, Harry generously bought a lot of snacks and shared them with the other two in the carriage.

Zuo Si simply declined these messy things.

Whether it's chocolate frogs or Bibi multi-flavored beans, in his eyes, they are all things that cannot be eaten.

Needless to say, the latter knew how disgusting it would be once he ate a taste that was not acceptable to normal humans.

Although the taste of the former is normal, when you think of throwing it into your mouth and it will still move, you will inevitably feel a kind of psychological discomfort.

As for other snacks, most of them are too sweet to be boring, which makes people feel unappetizing.

Based on these things alone, Zuo Si can judge that the British wizarding world, like the Muggle world, is a "desert of food" and a "paradise of dark cuisine".

But skipping snacks doesn't mean skipping lunch.

The Hogwarts Express departed at eleven o'clock at noon, and arrived at the destination after six or seven o'clock in the evening.

So while Harry and Ron were binge eating snacks, Zuo Si took out a large insulated box full of steaming meals from his satchel.

Although he is not very good at performing magical arts like [Heroes Banquet] right now, he will not wrong his mouth and stomach.

After all, this age group is the time to grow your body, if you don't eat a little bit of nutrition, you can't do it.

The three of them made do with a lunch in the carriage, and then returned to their previous state.

Ron pulled Harry to chat about some anecdotes about the wizarding world and various things that happened at home, and kept complaining that he could only use what the big brothers had left because of his young age.

Whether it's the robes on his body, teaching materials, tools, or even the pet - Mouse Banban, he inherited it from one of his elder brothers.

When the mouse was mentioned, Zuo Si glanced subconsciously out of the corner of his eye, but did not express any opinions or opinions.

After hearing this, Harry seemed to have found a confidant, and he also spoke out about the abuse, discrimination and bullying he had suffered in his aunt's house since he was a child.

What was originally a good conversation seemed to have turned into a tragic meeting all of a sudden.

Ron was completely shocked that a few Muggles dared to treat the "savior" of the British wizarding world like this, and at the same time expressed his strong indignation.

Ever since, the relationship between the two heated up rapidly under the atmosphere of "same hatred and hatred", and it didn't take long for them to become good friends who talked about everything.

After all, one of them is living in the shadow of their outstanding big brothers, and they have extremely low self-esteem in their hearts;

The other is growing up in a lack of caring environment and desperately longing for family and friends.

To some extent, it can be regarded as sympathy.

Just as Zuo Si was reading the interesting spells in "Standard Spells-Level Six" with relish, a slightly shrill girl's voice suddenly came in from the door.

"Have any of you ever seen a toad? A freshman named Neville lost his pet."

Harry and Ron looked up almost at the same time.

I saw a girl with thick, fluffy long hair and slightly large front teeth, but she gave off a domineering look, standing in the corridor outside the door.

No need to ask, this is Hermione Granger, the last of the protagonists.

Ron quickly swallowed the drink in his mouth and shook his head lightly: "No."

"Me neither." Harry echoed.

Realizing that Toad might not be in this compartment, Hermione immediately turned and left.

After all, Zuo Si successfully cast the restoration spell before, which made Ron dare not show his shame at all, and naturally there was no chance to get to know each other further in the future.

As for Zuo Si, she kept her head down while reading the book and remained silent the whole time, as if she didn't notice that there was another person at the door.

The reason why he showed indifference was that he wanted to keep these little wizards away from him.

Keeping the well water in the river, the three people in the carriage sat on the ancient steam train that kept shaking for a whole afternoon, and finally arrived at the destination until it was completely dark.

After the train stopped, Zuo Si closed the "Standard Spells-Level Six" in her hand, stood up and walked to the platform with the freshmen, boarded the boat under Hagrid's leadership, and sailed slowly towards Hogwarts city The location of the fort.

I have to say that it was the first time to look at this ancient magic school at night, which really gave people a rather shocking visual impact.

Whether it is the majestic minaret, walls, attics, or the lights and fires revealed from every corner of the windows, the new students feel as if they are in a fairy tale world.

But different from those ordinary freshmen who watched the excitement, Zuo Si constantly analyzed the constant effects of spells in the walls, ceilings, floors, stone pillars and stairs through the eyes of true seeing and knowledge.

no doubt!

For him, the castle itself is a huge and incomparable treasure.

Because Hogwarts is no longer what the four founders originally built.

Instead, after repeated transformations, expansions, and the addition of more protective spells and magic, it finally formed the scale it is today.

It can even be said that it is a microcosm and history of the British magic world from around the first thousand years AD to the present, including the change and evolution of the spell itself.

"It's a place full of expectations..."

Zuo Si whispered in a voice that she could only hear.

If possible, he even wanted to dismantle this huge castle and start researching it bit by bit from the foundation.

It's a pity that Principal Dumbledore and those professors will definitely not allow this kind of behavior.

"Welcome to Hogwarts!"

Professor McGonagall, standing in the entrance hall, delivered a speech to all the freshmen.

Before the little wizards could stand still, she continued in a resounding voice: "Soon, you will go through the door behind me to attend the opening ceremony with other students.

But before that, there is one very important thing to do.

That is to conduct school sorting and determine which college you will study in the next few years.

The four colleges are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin.

During your time at school, the college is like your home.

Points are added to the academy for good performance, and points are deducted for anyone who violates school rules.

At the end of the year, the house with the highest score wins the House Cup, which is a great honor..."

"Lyfe!"

A little chubby suddenly rushed out of the crowd and interrupted Professor McGonagall, bent down and grabbed the toad on the ground and held it in his arms.

But within a few seconds, he noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the eyes of the people around him looking at him. He immediately stammered and said sorry, and then hid at the back as if fleeing for his life.

Neville Longbottom, another important member of the future Savior team appeared.

Fortunately, although Professor McGonagall looked very strict, he actually cared for every student very much. He didn't pursue Neville's disrespectful behavior. He turned and entered the lobby on the first floor to prepare for the upcoming sorting ceremony.

As soon as she left on her front foot, Master Malfoy jumped out on her back foot, pretending to be a young adult, and said to the savior who would love and kill her in the next few years: "It seems that what they said just now is true. Harry· Potter is at Hogwarts."

moment!

All the children from wizarding families present looked at Harry.

After all, he is so famous in the British magic world that everyone from centenarians to children of a few years old knows everyone.

Some younger children even worship him as a hero and idol.

But Harry obviously didn't like this feeling, and immediately showed a tense and bewildered expression.

Master Malfoy pointed to the two attendants beside him and introduced: "This is Crabbe, that is Goyle. And my name is Malfoy, Dellaco Malfoy."

I have to say that his pretentious imitation of adults is a bit embarrassing.

As a result, Ron next to him was not surprised, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

And this move instantly angered Master Malfoy.

The latter immediately turned his head and mocked angrily: "Do you think my name is funny? I don't even need to ask what your name is. I can recognize you as Wei Wei just by your red hair and the old robe handed down from the family. The Slys."

These words instantly pierced Ron's sore spot like a sharp dagger, and the smile on his face was replaced by inferiority and anger in less than a second.

Seeing his friend being humiliated, Harry's eyes suddenly became extremely unfriendly.

After all, he was bullied by his cousin Dudley since he was a child, so he would instinctively empathize with this situation.

It's a pity that Master Malfoy didn't realize this at all, and continued to shoot Ron with full firepower.

"Trust me, Potter. It won't be long before you realize that some wizarding families in the wizarding world are more noble than others. So don't make friends with those dubious people. I can help you!"

After saying this, Malfoy stretched out his right hand actively, with a confident smile on his face.

In his opinion, how could a family like the Weasleys, who were poor and had little status in the wizarding world, deserve to be compared with their own rich family that could directly influence the upper echelons of the Ministry of Magic.

But as long as Harry Potter is not stupid, he should know how to choose.

But Master Malfoy forgot one thing, that is, Harry grew up in a Muggle family, and he didn't have any concept of the wealth and power of the Malfoy family.

In other words, children of this age seldom really understand and understand the concept of power.

Harry lowered his head and glanced at Malfoy's hand, and refused bluntly: "I think I can tell the difference between good and bad, thank you."

With these words blurted out, Malfoy's confident smile froze on his face.

He didn't know whether it was because he was angry or because he felt that he had been humiliated. The roots of his ears quickly turned red, and the outstretched hand was tightly clenched into a fist, as if it would be swung out in the next second to hit the savior. face.

Seeing that there was a tendency to fight, the other students around quickly dispersed.

Crabbe and Goyle stood behind Master Malfoy without hesitation, staring at Harry and Ron intently.

Due to the relatively large size of these two guys, the latter immediately felt intense tension.

At this critical moment, Zuo Si had to stand up and said in a slightly warning tone: "Enough is enough, stop it. If you don't want to taste the feeling of unconsciousness on the first day of school, you'd better give it to me." I'll calm down now."

"Who are you? What kind of thing dares to take care of my affairs?"

Della turned his head abruptly, his fierce eyes seemed to want to eat people.

"Last warning! Calm down! Or get ready to lie down."

Zuo Si unceremoniously pulled out her wand.

He finally understood now why Master Malfoy could offend so many people at school by himself.

Whether it's a bad character, a self-righteous attitude, or the degree of swearing, people can't help but want to beat him up.

After all, a creature like a bear will never have a long memory if it is not beaten.

Of course, a fight may not be useful, but at least it can make you feel happy and refreshed.

"Hahahaha! Look! A mudblood pointed his wand at me? A descendant of an ancient pure-blood family! This is a big joke! Do you really know how to use a wand? Know how to say a spell ?"

Dellako laughed wildly and sarcastically used all kinds of words that he thought were the most vicious.

After all, the British magic world is so big, and wizards basically know each other.

So after confirming that Zuo Si was not from a wizarding family, he immediately wanted to save face from this freshman who had no influence.

The "Savior" Harry Potter couldn't be offended. Isn't a little Muggle-born wizard easy to catch?

Just when Master Malfoy was about to perform a "killing chicken and scaring monkeys" scene, he suddenly heard a voice coming from his ear.

"Damned!"

"Damned!"

"Damned!"

next second...

He, Crabbe, and Goyle saw a red light flash from the tip of Zuo Si's wand, and then completely lost consciousness.

boom! boom! boom!

Without accident, the three unlucky ones all fell on their backs at the door of the lobby on the first floor, looking as if they had fallen into a deep sleep and coma.

You must know that during the period of waiting for the school to start, Zuo Si used the energy generated by the land cards and daily spells to upgrade the wizard profession to LV5.

In addition, his wand has been modified, strengthened, and upgraded by himself, so although it is just an ordinary sleeping spell, its power may not be able to withstand even an adult wizard.

"Awesome!"

Witnessing the whole process of the three being hit by the spell and falling to the ground, Ron immediately exclaimed.

Although he had already seen Zuo Si's spell level when he was on the train, the previous one was a repair spell used in daily life, while the stun spell was a typical offensive spell, and the difficulty was much higher than the former.

"Damn! Are you crazy? Attack your classmates on the first day of school, and you will be expelled." Hermione said worriedly.

"No, you are wrong.

First of all, I have repeatedly stated before launching the attack, asking them to calm down. So strictly speaking, I'm really persuading rather than fighting.

Secondly, Malfoy insulted me with the most vicious Mudblood, don't I even have the right to use a wand to defend my honor and dignity?

If Hogwarts is such a place where there is no distinction between right and wrong, then this lesson is worthless.

Last but not least. Now we haven't completed the sorting ceremony, so we are not considered real students, so those school rules can't be controlled by us for the time being. "

Zuo Si calmly explained in front of all the freshmen.

Because he had already noticed that just a few seconds ago, Professor McGonagall had walked out of the hall on the first floor of the castle, and was standing behind him at this moment.

as predicted!

As soon as he finished speaking, the dean of Gryffindor College coughed hard: "Cough! Very good stun spell, I think it is difficult for many senior students to do better than you Yes, Mr. South.

Honestly, your gift for learning spells is probably one of the best I've ever met in my life.

But I suggest that you'd better not try those too dangerous spells in private, but ask the professors for advice.

After all, the original intention of establishing a magic school is to teach knowledge and cast spell skills.

In addition, Hogwarts is not like you said, a place where right and wrong are not distinguished.

Based on what Mr. Malfoy said just now, you are indeed qualified to use a magic wand to defend your honor and dignity.

But next time, I hope you can respond to the professors, and the professors will deal with it.

Instead of casting evil spells on classmates yourself.

As for punishment...

As you said just now, the freshmen have not participated in the sorting ceremony, so they are not considered formal students, so the school rules do not control you for the time being. "

"Thank you very much for your understanding and generosity. Please rest assured that if there is another time, I will definitely ask the professors to administer justice."

Zuo Si put one hand on her chest and bowed politely.

Seeing the well-behaved young man with an oriental face in front of him, Professor McGonagall immediately showed a satisfied smile, waved his wand and released several recovery spells in succession, awakening Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle from their coma.

Especially Master Malfoy, as soon as he woke up, he immediately recalled the scene of Zuo Si casting the stun spell on himself, and immediately jumped up from the ground in fright, shaking slightly involuntarily all over his body.

On the one hand, it is unbelievable that a Mudblood from a Muggle family can learn the Stunning Spell, an offensive spell that can still play an important role even in battles between adult wizards, without anyone teaching it.

On the other hand, he saw the threat in Zuo Si's meaningful eyes, for fear that he would be attacked and plotted against again in school.

There is no doubt that Zuo Si's performance left a deep impression on the eyes of the freshmen and Professor McGonagall.

At the same time, it also established a genius name for it, paving the way for the next series of plans and actions.

You must know that he didn't stand up casually to manage the conflicts between such children, but to establish a "personal design" to ensure that he would not surprise others too much by doing certain things in the future.

After resolving this small incident, Professor McGonagall opened the door and led the freshmen into the overcrowded hall, and walked straight to the worn sorting hat.

After the hat sang a weird song, the sorting ceremony officially began.

I saw Professor McGonagall open a parchment scroll, and then read out the names of the new students one by one in order, and ordered them to put on the sorting hat and assign them to the colleges they belonged to according to their personality and characteristics.

I have to say that this concept of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is quite advanced.

The only question is, how do you ensure that the four colleges are equally represented?

After all, since there is a competitive game like the Academy Cup, it is only fair to have at least a similar number of people.

If there are too many people in one college and too few in another college, where does the fairness come from?

If even the most basic fairness does not exist, where does the so-called "College Cup" come from so-called "honor"?

At least in the eyes of Zuo Si, this thing is a means to motivate students to study hard and abide by school rules.

Whether it was Dumbledore's exaggerated extra points given to Harry and others more than once, or Snape's favoritism towards Slytherin students, it made the Academy Cup a complete joke.

Although as long as it involves competitions, competitions and the like, there will be people trying to cheat.

But like the above two, they don't want any face at all, and it's really rare to interfere nakedly in person.

Just when Zuo Si was complaining secretly, he suddenly heard the voice of Professor McGonagall coming from the front.

"Soth Gemmel!"

moment!

All the freshmen present cast their gazes over.

They will never forget how easily this genius classmate brought down Malfoy, Goyle and Crabbe with a spell.

As for the surname "Gemil", it is an identity disguise created by Zuo Si, which originated from a policeman who died in the line of duty.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, he walked out of the crowd very calmly, then sat on the chair, letting Professor McGonagall put the dirty sorting hat on his head.

As a result, after a full minute, the hat did not make any sound.

the reason is simple!

The reason why it was able to assign so many young wizards to their academies was entirely based on the fact that it could read thoughts.

The mortal mind, memory and soul are protected by divine power.

Not to mention a mere hat, even if the founders of the four colleges came, they would all be given for nothing.

In order not to let this awkward situation continue, he had to open a gap slightly.

And in this short moment, the Sorting Hat immediately shouted: "Slytherin!!!!!!"

Swish!

Everyone in the hall on the first floor was stunned.

Not only the students of Slytherin House, but also Severus Snape, who is the head of the house, the students and professors of other colleges responded similarly.

First stunned and shocked, then stunned and confused.

Because Slytherin College has recruited only a handful of young wizards from Muggle families since the establishment of Hogwarts. Generally speaking, at least one of the parents must be a half-blood wizard.

But compared to other professors and students, the one who couldn't accept this result the most was Master Malfoy who was trembling with anger.

He couldn't believe that a "Mudblood" was considered by the Sorting Hat to have the qualifications to enter the noble Slytherin house.

This is a defilement of pure blood!

It is a great shame and humiliation since the establishment of the entire academy!

All of a sudden, many Slytherin students from pure-blood families showed extremely unfriendly eyes.

However, Zuo Si himself was completely expecting this result.

After all, the criteria for entering the "Snake Court" are shrewdness, tact, ambition, prudence, unscrupulousness, firm will, outstanding talents and qualifications, etc.

Counting the above items, he is basically a perfect fit.

In addition, the blood characteristics from the Dumbledore family in his body also perfectly meet the requirements of mixed blood or even pure blood.

Just like that, Zuo Si handed the Sorting Hat back to Professor McGonagall under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, and then walked towards those Slytherin students who were exuding a dangerous aura with a smile on their faces.

Not only that!

He also deliberately chose to sit next to Master Malfoy, and said in a low voice: "In the next few years, let us get along well."

"You're dead! Mudblood!"

Probably because of the support of a large number of senior students around, Malfoy issued a vicious threat.

He was now waiting for the commencement ceremony to be over, to return to the Slytherin common recess and give this bastard an impressive lesson, preferably scaring him out of school.

Only in this way can we wash away the humiliation that we and the academy have suffered today.

"Hehe, you dare to speak in such a tone and tone, don't you think that these wastes can pose a threat to me?"

Zuo Si chuckled and turned on the group mocking mode.

As someone who has experienced it, he knows very well that the best way to silence these "bear children" who are keen on violence is not to avoid conflicts.

On the contrary, it is necessary to completely intensify the conflict, so that these guys can't bear to take the lead, and then they can justifiably "self-defense" themselves.

At the same time, teach these self-esteemed Slytherin "little snakes" to understand a truth.

That is, in the magic world, only powerful wizards are qualified to speak loudly.

Only in this way can Zuo have a stable life after his death.

Otherwise, any attempt to ease the relationship will be regarded as a symbol of "weakness", and then be subject to more serious discrimination and bullying.

Although he wasn't afraid of these, but considering that there were too many flies and mosquitoes around him, it was quite annoying, so he planned to solve this little trouble once and for all on the first day of school.

"Hey! Boy! Did you just say that we are trash?"

A tall boy who looked like he was in the fifth or sixth grade had a fierce look in his eyes.

"What, do you have a problem? If it doesn't feel right, then pull out your wand and prove me wrong. Otherwise, shut up. The reason why scum is scum is that they only dare to talk about it instead of putting it into practice Action." Zuo Si said sarcastically.

"Very good! Freshman! You managed to piss us off! When you get back to the common room, you'll understand what it means for a Mudblood to enter Slytherin House."

Another senior boy also expressed his blatant and unabashed malice.

In less than a minute, Zuo Si made herself the public enemy of Slytherin House.

Although the conversation just now was very quiet, it was not heard by the other colleges at the next table.

However, feeling the weird atmosphere and seeing the extremely unfriendly eyes of the senior students of Slytherin House, many people began to worry about Zuo Si's safety.

Even Dumbledore had to give a few words to Snape, the head of the school.

The latter's attention was obviously focused on Harry Potter before. After being reminded by the headmaster, he found out about the situation in Slytherin, and immediately frowned subconsciously.

Since he himself had graduated from Slytherin House, he knew very well how a Muggle student would be treated.

In contrast, Harry couldn't help but said to Ron beside him: "Damn it! It seems that South is in big trouble. According to my experience, those bastards Malfoy will definitely try to find trouble for him."

"Each house has its own common room, and we can't help that much. I'm curious, though, why someone like him isn't sorted into Raven Klaw, but into Slytherin?" Ron frowned, puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe the Sorting Hat made a mistake."

Harry's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Because when he put on the sorting hat before, the sorting hat also thought about sorting him into Slytherin, and thought he could succeed there.

Later, he desperately refused, and was finally assigned to Gryffindor.

From the perspective of the "savior", Zuo Si seemed to be a similar "victim".

As everyone knows, this "victim" is thinking about how to use the magic he learned from the standard spell book to overthrow the entire Slytherin house in the shortest time.

Use these "bear children" as stepping stones to create a "heavy reputation" in the school.

(end of this chapter)