Hogwarts: I, The Strongest Dark Lord In History!

Calm, very calm!

Lucas didn't react when he heard others finding fault.

He just put the teacup on the table and glanced at the other party, that's all.

Such a weird move once again provoked discussions among the little wizards.

Seeing Lucas look away, Umbridge breathed a sigh of relief.

She won the bet.

When Lucas was at Hogwarts, he was obviously much more restrained than in the outside world.

"Huh!" There were many things in this soft hum.

There is arrogance, complacency, and a hint of disdain.

Lucas was still sipping Hogwarts black tea slowly.

"Very well, let's continue the topic just now."

"The Ministry of Magic has always believed that the education of young wizards is a very important thing."

"The precious talent you are born with will probably be wasted if it is not cultivated and exercised under careful and meticulous guidance."

"An ancient skill unique to the magic world must be passed on from generation to generation, otherwise it will disappear."

"The precious magical knowledge accumulated by our ancestors must be preserved, supplemented and perfected by those fortunate enough to practice the noble profession of education."

Umbridge turned to face the professors.

Seeing her bowing slightly to herself and others, the professors had different expressions.

However, they all did the same thing, that is, they chose to ignore each other and did not choose to return the gift.

As the most senior dean of the four colleges.

Professor McGonagall's face was sullen, his brow furrowed.

She looked at Umbridge with disgust.

"What does she think of this place? A lecture stage for the Ministry of Magic? This is a school!"

Professor McGonagall was very disgusted with Umbridge's bureaucratic accent and unnutritious words.

With this time, it is better to let the little wizard go back to rest earlier.

Professor Snape and the other two deans nodded, agreeing with Professor McGonagall's point of view.

However, Dumbledore, as the headmaster, chose to back down.

They can only sit in the teacher's seat with a sullen face and listen to the long speeches of the fans.

"Ahem!" Umbridge cleared his throat again.

She always talks with her throat closed, which makes her feel tired.

But I saw the little wizards staring at me below.

Umri smiled again: "The previous headmasters of Hogwarts have all innovated when shouldering the important task of managing this historically famous school.

"And that's totally right, because if there's no progress, it's going to stagnate, it's going to start to decay."

"However, the practice of progress for the sake of progress should never be encouraged. Our traditions have been tried and tested, and often do not need clumsy changes.

Having said that, Umbridge glanced back at the teacher's seat.

She seemed to want to tell everyone that she was referring to the current headmaster, Dumbledore.

Dumbledore was still a smiling Santa Claus.

He didn't seem to hear the other party's insinuation.

Umbridge turned back and continued his tirade.

As time passed, the little wizards below began to fidget.

Some people have already started to doze off.

More people chatted in low voices.

In front of the teacher's seat, Umbridge showed no intention of stopping.

Only now did she talk about the third idea of ​​education reform.

Perhaps only Merlin knew how many things she planned to say in total.

The crowd desperately hoped that someone would step up and interrupt Umbridge's speech.

But seeing Dumbledore's relish expression.

The little wizards let out a long sigh.

At this moment, Lucas finally finished the black tea in the cup.

As the teacup was placed on the table, the tyrannical pressure immediately made Umbridge shut his mouth.

"It's really noisy, but just drinking a cup of tea, I always feel that there is a fly flying around my ear, which is annoying.

Seeing Lucas stand up, the Slytherin snakes followed suit.

"Mr. Principal, if there is nothing important, I will take the Slytherin students back first.

"Okay, it's really getting late, the prefects of the colleges bring it back."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, thunderous cheers erupted in the auditorium.

The little wizards cheered for Lucas, and even more for Headmaster Dumbledore.

Lucas glanced at Draco, who walked out of the team consciously, leading the people from Slytherin Academy back to the basement.

During the whole process, he didn't look at the pink toad.

When Umbridge recovered from the shock, he found that the people in the auditorium had already left in sevens and eighties.

Even the teacher's bench behind her became empty.

"Grindelwald, Dumbledore, how dare you humiliate me like this!" Umbridge gritted his back teeth and said viciously.

Slytherin common room.

In the middle of the field, the first-year freshman chief challenge competition is going on.

Lucas sat on the sofa with his chin in his hands.

Although his eyes were fixed on several freshmen who were fighting.

But there were other things on his mind.

Soon the competition for the grade chief of the first grade ended.

Lucas glanced at Draco and saw Draco nodding slightly, then he stood up and came in front of everyone.

"I believe that everyone has already heard the news of the return of the Dark Lord from the newspapers, so you should be able to imagine that the days of our Slytherin Academy will be very difficult."

"We may be ridiculed, despised or even disgusted by other colleges, and your friends in other colleges may stay away from you and alienate you."

"But I hope that everyone will not forget their own identities. We are at school, that is, we are a student. In Hogwarts, we should do our part well."

"I believe that those who misunderstand us will sooner or later find that we Slytherins are not what they think."

"Another thing I want to say is that this is a school, and I don't want anyone to bring in things from the outside world, no matter what camp you belong to in the outside world."

"But as long as you're still at Hogwarts, you're only part of the Slytherin House, understand?"

"Yes, chief!" *N

Everyone's answers have just ended.

There was a sneer from the crowd.

Everyone glared at the person who made the sound.

Lucas looked at the figure with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Angus Selwyn, do you think there is anything wrong with my words?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with what the chief said. Anyway, for so many years, it's what you say and what we do. I have no objection!"

After Angus finished speaking, he gave Lucas a contemptuous look.

Anyone can see dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"The Selwyn family, Voldemort's loyal servants, his return, your family must be very happy?"

Although Angus did not answer Lucas' question.

But his wild eyes betrayed his inner thoughts.

Lucas snorted coldly when he saw this, and a huge pressure enveloped the opponent.

"I said that outside things are not allowed to be brought into the academy, Angus Selwyn, with your attitude, can I understand that you are provoking me?"

"Hmph." Angus sat down on the ground with a muffled grunt.

Lucas' pressure was like a mountain, and Angus was almost out of breath.

""chief!"

Draco Malfoy suddenly stood in front of Angus.

Seeing this, Lucas put away the magic pressure.

"You want to intercede with him?"

"Chief, school has just started, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this!"

There was an instant silence in the common room.

Everyone knows about Lucas and Draco's relationship.

Knowing that the Malfoy family and the Selwyn family are deadly rivals.

But now Draco actually helped the heir of the Selwyn family.

More importantly, Lucas Liwei failed, which would have an impact on his prestige.

Several senior chiefs glared at Draco.

Astoria even drew out his wand, as if to cast a spell on the two of Draco.

The other little snakes looked at Draco and whispered.

"I heard that Malfoy has joined the Death Eaters, and now it seems that the rumors are true."

"If it's fake, he won't help Angus, but I can't figure it out."

"Can't figure out what?"

"Why did Draco choose to join the Death Eaters so early, and aren't he friends with the Chief?"

Lucas and Draco pretended not to hear other people's comments.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Lucas suddenly sighed: "Forget it, let's not be an example!"

He continued as if nothing had happened: "Because of the tense situation outside, I think we should set up a study group."

"This group is mainly for actual combat, and you can learn a lot of practical magic spells against enemies in the group, even including the Unforgivable Curse.

The little snakes' discussion became louder and louder.

Everyone is very interested in the study group that Lucas said.

After looking around for a week, Lucas said: "But all members who enter the group must sign the unbreakable spell and must not disclose anything about the group."

"I think everyone knows what the punishment of the Unbreakable Curse is, so I will give you a week to think about it.

"If you think you can keep secrets and want to learn more advanced magic, you can sign up with Astoria Greengrass."

The little snakes froze for a moment, and turned their eyes to Draco who was aside.

Before such an important matter, Lucas was entrusted to him.

It was only at this moment that the little snakes realized that under the calm appearance of Slytherin College, it seemed that it had become rough and unpredictable.

It's just that there is a powerful chief in charge, and all activities can only be carried out in secret.

late at night.

Calm returned to the Slytherin common room.

The little snakes all slept under the covers.

Lucas came to the lounge alone.

With the dim light, I saw the platinum head protruding from the black sofa.

"Draco, you asked me out so late, what happened?"

"Well, the mysterious man has given me a task!".