From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

Ivy was undoubtedly provoking the entire Slytherin students in the common room.

The senior Slytherin students who were just having fun looked at each other in bewilderment. No one expected the situation to develop so suddenly.

"Ivy? Can I call you Ivy?" The female prefect, Gemma Farley, who was still standing in front of the first-year students, raised her palm and wand to her chest, showing Ivy that she had no hostility, "Actually... you don't have to do that... the silent disarming spell just now has fully demonstrated your strength."

"I believe that among the first-year students... no, maybe among all Slytherin students, you are the best. But believe me, provoking the entire college will only make you make many unnecessary enemies... and we - the pure-blood family, should be your allies..."

Ivy had a smile on his face, and Gemma Farley was relieved after seeing it, and the atmosphere eased a little.

"If you can't suppress them, win them over. That's a good strategy." Ivy said with a smile, "But you, you all, seem to have forgotten. Only when you have equal or similar strength can you become allies."

Gemma Farley's heart, which had just been put at ease, rose to her throat again at this moment.

She didn't expect that this handsome and polite child would be a madman. Not only did he knock down a senior wizard who was much older than him with one move, but he even persevered and challenged all the senior students of Slytherin at the same time.

Although these pure-blood wizards do put self-preservation first, that doesn't mean they will be indifferent to real provocations. Maybe it's time to let him know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Even if he can easily deal with one senior student, what about five? What about ten? What about a hundred?

"Come on, pick up your wand, let me see if you are worthy." Gemma Farley hadn't finished her psychological preparation when she heard Ivy's ultimatum.

"I... huh - disarm you!" Gemma Farley exhaled, and then suddenly attacked, the red magic spell shot out, almost sneak attack, ordinary people at this distance, there is no way to react.

"Armor protection." Ivy used the spell to deal with it calmly and calmly. The fire ash snake party members who poached in the forbidden forest were much darker than this little wizard who had not yet stepped out of the ivory tower. The attack of the female class leader was as slow as a turtle in his eyes, so he was of course handy to deal with it.

The red light shot out by the disarming spell hit the purple shield summoned by Ivy, and then bounced back along the same path. Gemma Farley only had time to groan, and the wand had changed hands.

"Ambush is a good tactic, but next time you execute it, don't keep staring at the place you want to aim at, otherwise it will be too easy to expose your intentions." Ivy threw Gemma Farley's wand on the ground and gave instructions.

This is equivalent to showing an expression after killing the opponent alone, and then typing taunting on the public screen after showing the expression, which is simply killing people.

At first, Gemma Farley thought that Ivy was showing mercy. Didn't she see that someone was still lying on the ground after being hit by the disarming spell? But after hearing Ivy's words, her little self-esteem belonging to Slytherin suddenly felt that it would be better to faint.

"Except for this female prefect, is there no one who dares to take another step forward?" Ivy didn't intend to let the other Slytherins go. He waved his wand to make all the expensive furniture in the public lounge make way, and then continued to taunt, "When did Slytherin's pride become cowardice? What you do is simply a shame to the so-called pure-blood family."

"Come on, it's better to die standing than to live on your knees." Ivy continued to bewitch, "Besides, even if you really kneel down, I may not let you go."

"How dare you!" Finally someone stood up Coming out, this freckled boy spitted all over his face, his big tongue almost flicked into his eyes, "Do you know who my father is? He's in the Ministry of Magic...ah!"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing." Ivy interrupted his speech with a silent spell in disappointment, making him fall asleep unpeacefully, "What a mob. Don't you know anything except bragging?"

Ever since Voldemort brought his lame pure-blood theory to win over most of the pure-blood wizards, and fought a protracted war with the Order of the Phoenix led by Dumbledore.

Nowadays, the so-called pure-blood wizard family is only a group of wastes who are hesitant and cautious.

After all, the wizards who regarded the pure-blood theory as the criterion either died in the war or are still imprisoned in Azkaban.

The wizards who followed Voldemort to rise to power were mainly composed of three parts. The first was Voldemort's most loyal followers. Some of them followed the pure blood theory, and some followed the power of the Dark Lord himself. Therefore, no matter what dementia Voldemort did, they would follow him unconditionally. Representative figures are the Lestrange couple, Barty Crouch Jr. and others.

Therefore, after Voldemort himself was defeated by Harry Potter, they could not accept this fact at all and continued to stir up trouble in the magic world, so they were quickly arrested and brought to justice.

The second part was the aristocratic speculators headed by the Malfoy family. Most of them just hoped to gain more living space and power in the British magic world with the help of Voldemort's power. So at the beginning, they only regarded Voldemort as a funding object and a front-stage spokesperson, but they did not expect the latter to really play the black magic and create a profound black magic imprint such as the "Dark Mark".

So when the "Dark Mark" was added, these guys who thought they were the sponsors of the Dark Lord instantly became running dogs and rags, and even their lives and property no longer belonged to themselves.

Therefore, when Voldemort fell, these old unlucky guys immediately abandoned their masters, choosing to sell out their companions or rely on political speculation in exchange for freedom.

Most of the students who are still in Slytherin College today are from these families, or have a deeper connection with them.

As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.

So when Ivy strongly provoked, no one in the entire Slytherin common room dared to face his edge. Because the real hard bones are not in prison, but in the grave.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

And the third type of Voldemort's followers are complete fools. These people have no brains at all, and their purpose of joining the Death Eaters is also quite simple - just following the trend. Because other pure-blood wizards around them all said that the Dark Lord was good, they believed that the Dark Lord was really great, but they couldn't tell exactly how good or wonderful he was.

Guys like Peter Pettigrew and Regulus Black were all this kind of people.

When they joined the Death Eaters, they soon found that things were not going as they wished, but only a few of them could really wake up. Most of them died under Voldemort's high-pressure rule and became stepping stones and cannon fodder for his career.

Looking at the students shivering like little chickens in the common room, Ivy shook his head sadly.

Is this still the Slytherin I know?

Not to mention that there is no one who can perform advanced black magic, even the title of the most trouble-making college has been completely taken away by Gryffindor. Even if they shouted "I want to follow you" in public, Ivy could give them a way out.

Now it seems... it is our duty to restore the glory of Slytherin!