Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

End of short vacation.

The little wizards plunged into familiar campus life again.

The history of magic ends this morning.

Eric and the others went to the library together.

Just walked to the door.

I met Dean Snape.

"Alex Lytherin come with me."

Gesture for the others to go first.

Alec followed the other to the Potions office.

"With your ability, if you were here, no one should be able to overhear us, right?"

Eric raised an eyebrow and did not deny it.

Although Snape is a Potions Professor, due to his status as a Head of Medicine.

The office has always been placed within the confines of Slytherin House.

"Dean, I wonder what you are looking for me for today?"

Snape didn't speak.

Looking at his pensive look, it seemed that he was thinking about how to speak.

"How sure is there about Lily?"

Although the other party's words sound a little inexplicable.

But Eric immediately understood what the other party wanted to ask.

"More than 90% sure, I'm pretty sure that the Potter family can't have that level of black magic."

"If you don't believe me, you can take Harry back to the Potter family's old mansion."

The large mansion handed down by the Potter family for generations is still waiting in the valley for the return of the owner.

The wizarding world has done a very good job with regard to property protection.

Take Harry.

As the last bloodline of the Potter family.

As long as he is alive, the ancestral home of the Potter family is only open to him.

It doesn't matter if you're the greatest wizard or the "seven-six-seven" Dark Lord.

No one can occupy the Potter family's house.

This is also the reason why the Black family's house has not been lived in for so long and has not been recovered by the wizarding world.

Because Sirius Black is still alive, the ancient magical contract will always be valid.

Snape shook his head.

He believed that Eric would not deceive himself.

Although the two usually do not communicate much.

But he knew that the other party would not do anything to discredit his last name.

"I have a proposal here, I don't know if you are interested."

"What?" Alec asked curiously.

"The two of us work together, you help me investigate the matter related to blood protection magic, and I give you the necessary information, how?"

Eric didn't answer, but kept staring into the other's eyes.

Snape's meaning is very simple.

He's going to be a three-sided spy.

But that wasn't what Eric wanted.

He wanted Snape to be completely on his side.

First of all, Snape was the Head of Slytherin.

After so many years of well-organized management of the college, he is indeed a talented person with outstanding ability.

Secondly, his strength is not bad, and he can draw with many veteran powerhouses at a young age.

The most important thing is the identity of the other party's potions master.

Alec is not bad at potion abilities though.

But he definitely doesn't focus on one ability.

Snape's talent for potions was obvious to all.

Eric wants the other side to work for him.

But he also knows that none of this is likely at the moment.

But as long as Harry is in hand.

One day, Snape will change from a three-sided spy to a spy for his own.

"No problem, it's simple."

Snape breathed a sigh of relief and spoke a message first to show his sincerity.

"Dumbledore has been planning the trials of the Savior, and there may be some action recently, you guys be careful."

......

Leave the Potions office.

Eric had been speculating about Dumbledore's thoughts.

What Snape called the trial plan.

You don't have to think about it to know that it is the rooms under the trap door.

It seems that the organs there have been laid out.

"Anything lately? What action will it be? "

Eric frowned lightly, he couldn't think of how Dumbledore would approach Harry.

After a while, remind the other party to let him be more careful.

"Eric!"

Harry stood up and beckoned to Alec outside the door.

This move drew angry glares from the librarian, Mrs. Pince.

Harry smiled and returned to his seat.

When Eric sat down, he asked in a low voice, "What is Snape looking for you for?" "

He glanced at Harry with a smile.

Eric said slowly: "It's nothing, just a simple understanding of some people's situation." "

Fooled the other party.

Alec glanced at the book he was holding tightly in Harry's hand.

First Wizarding War

He was not surprised that the other party would read such a biographical book.

He understood that Harry had been haunted by his parents' deaths.

Now reading this book, I probably hope to find some clues from it.

"Eric, what are you going to do about the magical beasts in the Forbidden Forest that entrusted you?"

Eric looked at Harry with a slightly meaningful look in his eyes.

"I'm afraid it's not those magical beasts that you care about, are you? You care about my acquaintance, right? "

It was pierced in public.

Harry scratched his head sheepishly.

"Yes, I just want to ask when you will go to that acquaintance, I have a lot of questions for him."

"You don't have to follow this time."

"Why?" Draco asked puzzled.

Pansy and the others next to him also looked over.

Although he didn't understand what the three were talking about, it sounded like Alec was going to do something very dangerous.

"There is some trouble this time, if you go too, I can't take care of it."

Draco bowed his head rather dejectedly.

What Alec said left him powerless to refute it.

Eight-eyed giant spiders, social creatures, extremely numerous.

With his strength, going is indeed no different from looking for death.

Alec finished answering Draco's question and looked at Harry on the other side.

"I know what's going on in your heart, don't worry about some things, when you know, the answer will naturally appear in front of you."

Harry frowned and nodded helplessly.

He just wanted to know if someone was behind his parents' deaths.

Har shook his head with force.

Put these questions aside for now.

As Alec said, when you should know, the truth will naturally appear in front of you.

And he believes that if the truth appears, the other party will definitely tell him.

Harry closed the book, intending to find a new one that would help his studies.

Just as he got up and walked to the bookshelf, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Hagrid? What are you doing here? "

Hagrid wore a moleskin coat, and his height of more than three meters made him look a little out of place.

"Nothing, are you reviewing?"

See "A Thousand Magical Herbs and Mushrooms" that Harry just took off his bookshelf

Hagrid quickly found a topic.

It's just that his panicked expression and the hands hidden behind him are really suspicious.

"What are you hiding?"

"Hide what? I didn't hide anything! (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

As if to prove his words, Hagrid pulled his hands out from behind his back.

Harry looked at each other suspiciously.

It took a long time to look away.

Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't bother you guys to review, I'll go first." "

Watch Hagrid trot out of the library.

Harry shook his head and smiled.

Come to the bookshelf where Hagrid was just now.

It was easy to find a few books that had been pinched and deformed.

"Types of Dragons in Great Britain and Ireland", "From Dragon Eggs to Hell", "Guide to Raising Fire Dragons"

Seeing the title of the book, Ha Yan became very serious.

"Look at it!"

Harry put the three books on the table and said, "Hagrid is checking the dragon guide, what is he going to do?" "

"Don't be suspicious, who doesn't know that Hagrid likes magical animals the most, and it's not strange that he studies fire dragons."

Harry shook his head and dismissed Draco's claim.

Although he didn't understand why Hagrid read these books.

But his intuition told him that it must not be that simple.

Eric glanced at the titles of the three books.

Remembering that Hagrid seemed to have raised a dragon.

So he said in a joking tone: "Maybe Hagrid really raised a dragon." "

Harry shook their heads repeatedly.

It is illegal for individuals to keep fire dragons.

This law is known even to them first-graders.

Hagrid didn't make sense not to remember.

Eric shrugged and said, "Tomorrow after the end of Quidditch, just go to Hagrid's hut and see 0..."

Harry was about to nod.

A voice sounded at the long table.

"Mr. Slytherin, can I sit here?"

"Of course, Miss Granger."

The library has a lot of seating at long tables.

The small group of Slytherins was only a small part.

Hermione thanked her and walked over to take a seat next to Alec.

The little snakes next to them could see that Hermione Granger was carefully dressed today.

Everyone tacitly moved a seat to the side.

The seat on the other side of Alec was vacated.

Pansy touched her friend with her elbow.

"Even if you stare your eyes out, it's useless, there is an empty seat next to him, hurry up, don't live up to our expectations."

Daphne blushed shyly.

Against the gaze of her companions, Daphne picked up the book and walked over to Alec.

"Eric, can I sit here?"

"Oh, yes!"

Eric looked between the two women, and suddenly felt a little funny.

As a crosser.

The two lifetimes add up to not a small number of years.

The minds of these little girls, he can see through at a glance.

His attention was focused on the book, and the book in his hand was a book in the forbidden zone.

Not only can it not be taken out of the library, but it must also be approved by the professor before each borrowing.

Compared to being funny with two little girls.

It's better to read the contents of the book quickly.

"This Lady Granger, don't you have friends in Gryffindor?"

Calling an 11-year-old girl "madam" is definitely worse than direct swearing.

Hermione's face sank.

Coldly looked at the blonde beauty on the other side and said, "Presumably you are Daphne Greengrass, right?" It's a pity for the name Daphne. "

Daphne, the name of the Greek goddess of laurel.

Legend has it that she was an extremely beautiful goddess.

Hermione was belittling Daphne's appearance by saying that Daphne was not worthy of the name.

In fact, Daphne is very beautiful.

Completely bear the name "Daphne".

But quarrel, of course, how angry people come!

The atmosphere between the two women was tense.

Eric turned a deaf ear and concentrated on memorizing the contents of the book.

And at this time it is not suitable for him to interject.

Otherwise, the two women asked who he was more familiar with, how should he answer?

Daphne, with her foresight powers, helps Eric a lot.

Hermione was an important part of Eric's plan to split Gryffindor.

So playing dead is the best way to go.

The two women probably understand this.

So all the time 3.9 didn't bother him.

The other side of the long table.

The rest of the Slytherins had long since left the battlefield.

Looking at the two people over there.

Blaise said playfully, "Guess who wins in the end?" "

"Of course it's Daphne!" Pansy said resolutely.

Daphne is her good sister and has no reason not to support it.

Blaise looked at the others again.

Draco was equally supportive of Daphne.

When Harry arrived, he expressed support for Hermione.

His words came out.

Then he found that everyone looked at him as if they were traitors.

"You said freedom of speech!" Harry said in exasperation.

The little snakes pouted and continued the discussion.

At this time, the battle between the two women escalated again.

As the sound gets higher and higher.

The caretaker, Mrs. Pince, strode toward the long table.

"Two young ladies, if you make such a loud noise, you will be permanently disqualified from entering the library."

Successfully suppressed the two women.

Mrs. Pince looked at the rest of the Slytherins again.

The eye knives whizzed towards them.

Obviously, the voice they had just chattered and discussed also attracted each other's attention.

......

Following.

Sunny afternoon.

Slytherin had another Quidditch match.

This time the opponent is Hufflepuff House.

The stadium is still crowded.

It's just that some people don't come to the game.

Because the referee of today's match is Professor Snape.

Some people came to see him joke.