Signed to Hogwarts, I lead the magic revolution

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While Ambow and Snape were talking, a group of black-robed men entered an abandoned classroom at Hogwarts.

This group of black-robed people was tall and short, and it was clear that the range covered all grades of Hogwarts.

But their costumes, and the fanaticism and cruelty in their eyes, made it impossible to believe that they were Hogwarts students.

When everyone arrived, the heavy classroom door slammed shut.

I felt that the men in black formed a huge circle, and in the middle of the circle, stood a figure who was clearly a leader.

“Before today’s meeting, I would like to solemnly introduce you to another companion.”

While speaking, the black-robed leader pointed to the side.

Two torches lit in response, illuminating the bandaged figure under the torches.

“Mr. Douglas, welcome to us.”

The leader stretched out his hands and hugged Douglas warmly.

Then she took Douglas’s arm, gestured to the people around her, and said enthusiastically:

“There may be a few gentlemen and ladies who don’t know about Mr. Douglas. Let me give you a brief explanation. ”

“Mr. Douglas was miserably killed by Cadmus in the first year of Slytherin House Chief Competition, and was drained of blood from his body by Cadmus with a despicable sneak attack, and he has just been discharged from the hospital today.”

The leader explained the ferocity and challenge of Cadmus to the surrounding people in a sad and painful voice, which attracted a burst of exclamations.

“Gentlemen, we are all believers who are crawling behind the back of Lord Dark Lord and are willing to dedicate our lives to a great cause.”

“Everyone knows that Lord Darklord’s most loyal subordinate and companion was sent to Azkaban by the previous Cadmus, and even several seniors have died forever at the hands of the Soul Eater.”

Saying that, the leader stretched out his hand and wiped the tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, his expression became more and more sad, as if he was forced to endure great grief.

“Lord Dark Lord is gone, but he will always come back!”

“Before he left, he left a message asking us to find the Cadmus family and hide the deepest secrets.”

“Our predecessors, the beloved Lestranges, went, but after defeating the previous Cadmus, they fell into Azkaban themselves.”

“Now, the last generation of Cadmus is in this school, we should complete the Dark Lord’s unfinished mandate and get the eternal secret from Cadmus!”

The leader’s stirring speech ended, and the surrounding circle of people knelt on the ground with their hands on their chests, as if they were the most devout believers.

And the leader at this time, hiding his face under the black hood, showed an imperceptible smile.

After the speech, a group of people sat at a large round table, discussing their next moves.

“Douglas, what are your plans.”

After stopping the remarks of others, the leader turned his head and looked at Douglas, who had been silent.

“I heard that the despicable Cadmus forced you to bow your head in the name of the family, and even made you leave Hogwarts.”

“Is there any plan for your family to deal with it?”

Facing the concern of the leader and Yan Yueshi, Douglas leaned forward slightly, looking sincerely afraid.

“Senior, I-”

“March. Just call me March. ”

The leader stopped Douglas’s words, turned to look at the people present, and his voice raised slightly.

“All of us sitting here have turned our backs on the path of the wizarding world and gathered together for the ideals of our hearts.”

“We only have one master, and that is Lord Dark Lord.”

“Here, regardless of age, regardless of the length of time we have joined, we will refer to you by name to show your absolute confidence and absolute trust.”

Chieftain…… No, March’s words won tears from everyone present.

Half of the people here are because of the edification of the family, and half because of the will of the individual to join this organization.

But without exception, after entering this group, they were all impressed by the personal charm of the leader.

“Okay, March.”

Douglas was particularly moved at this time, when he was treated in the infirmary before, none of the people who had gathered around him had come to visit.

He became a stepping stone for Amber’s chief majesty and a worthless loser in the Slytherin worldview.

And here, Douglas found a long-lost sense of identity.

“You don’t have to worry about this, although Douglas is not a pure-blood twenty-eight, he still has some heritage.”

Douglas was confident, which is why he dared to challenge Ambo in that situation. (Ask for flower review votes).

Pure-blood families with a long tradition will always have thousands of connections to pay for their willfulness and mistakes.

“That orphan will definitely not drive me out of Hogwarts, not even from Slytherin!”

“Well, in that case, let’s start the investigation with Cadmus himself.”

Douglas’s categorical words filled March with confidence.

With such an enemy on the bright side in front, they hide in the shadows, and there will be more adequate shots.

“When Douglas can attend classes normally, you remember to constantly provoke Camos in front of the outside world.”

While speaking, March patted Douglas on the shoulder, and his tone was low and sincere

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“And I will appear next to Cadmus in a different face, trying to unearth his deepest secrets.”

With March’s words, the emotions of everyone present were surging.

And when everyone’s emotions were at their peak, March stood up and slammed his hands on the table:

“Cadmus, just a first-year freshman, after so many years, he was able to escape the siege too much, the only reason is that he stole the treasure of the Dark Lord!”

“When we snatch the treasure from the despicable thief, it will be the moment Lord Dark Lord returns!”

“Now everyone go back and prepare, remember that our creed is eternal glory!”

“Our creed is eternal glory!”

As soon as March’s words fell, everyone in the audience stood up, clasped their hands to their chests, and recited their creeds in a reverent and high-pitched voice.

Then everyone rushed out of the abandoned classroom, and disappeared like droplets that melted into the sea.

Only March was left sitting alone in the abandoned classroom, his expression smiling, not knowing what he was planning.

On the other hand, Ambo did not know that there would be such a secret organization in the huge Hogwarts.

At this time, after Meimei’s sleep, he bathed in the shimmering light of the morning sun, and after a routine exercise by the Black Lake, he returned to the Slytherin common room.

And in the next second, he was caught up in the whole Slytherin.

“I don’t know how you did it, but you have regained your Slytherin glory, congratulations, Ambo.”

In the crowd, Edmund walked up to him, holding a glass of fragrant red wine in his hand, with undisguised appreciation and praise on his face.

“Wait, Edmund, what the hell are you talking about?”

Ambo was confused, he didn’t do anything, as if he had become a hero of Slytherin in an instant.

He genuinely hated the feeling, and now he finally understood why Harry hated people mentioning his scars so much.

“Hehe, everyone be quiet, let’s ask Chief Cadmus.”

Seeing Ambo’s face full of dazedness, Edmund waved his hands to stop the noise of everyone next to him.

“I heard Malfoy say that you got the Headmaster’s approval last night to get the Headmaster’s right to watch?”

“yes, what’s wrong with this?”

Ambo doesn’t know why.

“Isn’t that what you told me? One of the rights of the chief? ”

“No, no, Ambo, you’re naïve.”

Hearing Ambo’s affirmative answer, cheers rang out again.

And amid the cheers of the room, Edmund waved his hand, hooked Ambo’s neck, and explained in detail.

“Rights written on paper are not the same as actual rights, and I’m sure you can understand that.”

“Although these rights nominally exist because of Slytherin tradition, that does not mean that they can be approved.”

“In fact, Slytherin House has been around for fifty years, and no Chief has been able to get the right to watch the night.”

“Fifty years? Wait, if that counts…”

Thinking of this sensitive point in time, Ambo couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

I saw Edmund let out a long sigh, looked at the double snake sculpture hovering on the wall in the distance, and said softly:

“Before you, the last Slytherin chief who held the right to watch the night was the Dark Lord.”

Seeing the tangled expression on Amber’s face, Edmund smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

“So after years of repression, you finally picked up the rights that Slytherins should have.”

“This is your carnival and the glory you deserve.”

“Go, I’m sure you’ll be able to lead Slytherin back to the top.”

“Hey, you’re the Slytherin prefect!”

Watch Edmund stagger into the crowd and pick up a bottle of butterbeer and pour it out.

Ambo shouted twice in vain, and could only helplessly lower his hand.

“Edmund this bastard…”

“Yes, Edmund is indeed a bastard, and I knew about it from the first second he entered the school.”

Ambo turned his head and looked at the person next to him who spoke.

It was a dark-brown haired senior, and seeing Ambo looking at him, he extended his hand and said in a friendly manner

“Meet me, I’m Crewe March in seventh grade.”