The Rise of Malfoy at Hogwarts

The weekend passed quickly, and time came to Monday. (Author: my goodness, I actually use 12 chapters to write Friday and Saturday!)

During breakfast, Schelling sat in the most prominent seat of the Slytherin table. In Slytherin, an academy with a special culture that values ​​class and respects the strong, in the past, only 7th grade male and female prefects and Quidditch captains were eligible to sit in this seat. But Schelling, a fourth-grade student sitting there, seemed extremely natural, and none of the students showed any strangeness or reaction to this.

On both sides of Schelling, Daphne and Astoria were sitting, and across the long table were Draco, Pansy, Knott and others.

Several people were talking and laughing while eating breakfast.

The owl delivering the letter flew.

As usual, Schelling received a large number of letters. It can be said that more than 80% of the owls who came to the Slytherin table came to Schelling—there are letters from his fans in various European countries, including A fan named zzz Xinmiao, and a fan named Shitou a, they not only wrote letters of praise and appreciation, but also included a considerable number of rewards in the letters.

Although Schelling’s score in the second event was not the highest, his performance was undoubtedly the most eye-catching. The loss of points because of his "noble moral style" showed him the pity of fans. They wrote letters and rewards to encourage him, and wish him the championship in the last event.

In addition, there are some letters from his foreign pen pal—

For example, the old Mr. Zhang He in China was very interested in the new transformation technique he created, and provided him with many new perspectives and views for his reference;

The Federation of Medieval Wizards and Silver Spear also regularly wrote to him to report on the progress of the research on the first half of the Book of Truth;

In Japan, Akabane Sakurayuki expressed envy for Schelling’s strength and performance in the Triwizard Tournament (she saw the broadcast from the dynamic picture in the newspaper), because in the Far Eastern countries, there are also a number of China, Japan, The warrior challenge competition held by Korea in turn is called "Run Wizard", but from the name we can tell that only wizards can participate, and witches are not eligible for nomination, so Sakura knows that no matter how hard she tries to strengthen herself With his strength, he couldn't participate in this game.

In France, Mr. Delacour, Mr. Evere, Mr. Bonacourt, and Mr. Amoulinu also wrote to congratulate him. These people are able to make ends meet in the French wizarding world. It can be said that all He is an old guy who is savvy and well-versed. Schelling's score is not important in their eyes. The strength he has shown is fundamental.

In addition to the unsatisfactory polite words, they also included in the letter the various changes in the situation in the French wizarding world they had observed. Several of them are top figures in a certain field in the French wizarding world, and each has their own personal connections. The Internet, news sources and intelligence networks can be said to cover all levels and corners of the French wizarding world. With their joint efforts, they have indeed found out the clues of Walpuss.

That's right, after experiencing the Christmas ball, Xie Lin has made up his mind to get rid of the hidden danger of Volpus. In the worst case, he must understand the hidden strength of the other party and know himself and the enemy in intelligence. Schelling had a foreboding that after the successive defeats of Black Crime Square, the Monroe family, and Barbarossa, Schelling was not far from seeing the boss of Walpius.

It is not the first time Schelling has received so many letters in the Hogwarts Auditorium. People from the four major colleges are basically commonplace.

But on this day, unlike usual, the number of owls who sent letters to the Gryffindor table was no less than the number of owls who sent letters to the Slytherin table.

A grey owl flew towards Harry.

Looking at Harry who seemed to be expecting the Owl, Ron couldn't help but said, "Percy hasn't had time to reply. We just sent Hedwig to him yesterday."

Hermione next to her also nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, after the gray owl settled on the plate in front of Harry, four barn owls, a tan owl, and a gray forest owl flew immediately.

"What the **** is going on?" Hermione said, grabbing Harry's goblet to avoid being knocked over by the swarm of owls. They all scrambled forward, trying to be the first to get the letter into Harry's hands.

"Damn, what the hell—" Harry said, taking the letter from the Grey Owl, and reading it, "Oh, oh!" He said angrily, his entire face swollen with anger.

"What's the matter?" Ron said.

"This—this is ridiculous—"

Harry stuffed the letter to Ron. Ron and Hermione got together and looked at the content of the letter carefully. The letter was not handwritten, but it seemed to be cut from "Witch Weekly." Spelled together. It says-

"Scumbag Harry, you will get retribution! Parvati and Hermione deserve better men. Go back to Wesley's and play your disgusting fencing!"

"All these kinds of letters!" Harry opened the letters and said desperately, "You shameless boy...should cook you in green algae...Oh!"

He just opened the last envelope, and a yellow-green liquid sprayed onto his hands, emitting a pungent gasoline smell, and big yellow blisters immediately appeared on his hands.

"Undiluted pus of Balbo tubers!" Ron said. He picked up the envelope carefully and sniffed it.

Harry hurriedly picked up a napkin and wiped the pus off his hand, UU reading www. uukanshu. com But the fingers are already covered with thick, painful scars, and they look like thick gloves with lumps.

"You'd better hurry to the Colonel's hospital," Hermione said, as the owls around Harry flew away one by one. "We'll explain the situation to Professor Sprout..."

After Harry covered her hands and hurriedly left the auditorium, Hermione said angrily: "This Rita Skeeter is too much! Last time Hagrid hadn't settled with her, now he has created Harry again. Things. It’s not going to work like this, we have to figure out how she lurks around us and unearth our secrets."

Ron said with some horror: "Stop it, I think we'd better not provoke this terrible woman anymore, look at this—"

"Harry, the scumbag, if I read that you are playing with girls in order to be with your friend, wait, I just need to find a big envelope, and I will send you a spell next time." Ron read aloud, and finally couldn't help but sighed: "Oh my God, these people are crazy..."

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