Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

"Is no one ready to step up and help Mr. Flint?"

"Oh, pure blood family!"

Kyle sneered.

The black snake created by the transfiguration suspended everyone from the ceiling again.

Only this time, all of Slytherin!

"As usual, my magic will expire when the first rays of sunlight appear tomorrow morning."

"You guys have one night to think about it, at Hogwarts, at Slytherin, who is in charge!"

"I only give you three days. If anyone has figured it out, they can come to me with your sincerity!"

"Oh, by the way, Malfoy, write to your father and ask him to send me two thousand Galleons!"

"Otherwise I can't guarantee the safety of his precious son at school!"

"After all, Hogwarts Castle has been standing for the past year, and no one knows if there is any deadly mechanism hidden in the castle."

...

"Come on, Cassandra, I'll take you to the bedroom."

"I remember that one of the bedrooms happened to be empty!"

After doing this, Kyle turned to Cassandra and smiled.

The gentle appearance and the domineering method just now are completely different.

At this moment, Cassandra's heart began to beat violently.

Kyle's series of actions just now.

In Cassandra's opinion, it's really handsome!

Full of arrogance!

One person, to put it bluntly, overwhelms all the students in a college, including the seventh graders.

She had never seen such an outstanding peer.

"Cassandra?"

"Ah, oh, let's go then!"

...

Kyle led Cassandra into the hallway leading to the bedroom.

There was silence in the Slytherin common room.

Everyone was thinking about what Kyle had said earlier.

"damn it!"

"He's declaring war, against all our pure-blood families!" Marcus Flint looked resentful.

He hated Kyle the most besides Malfoy.

The trousers are still wet until now, and they were hung up without even having time to change a pair of trousers.

"We can't let him continue to be so arrogant."

"We must find a way to suppress his arrogance."

...

"I'll write a letter to my dad, and my dad will definitely not let him go." Malfoy also took the words with a look of resentment.

Today he lost all his face in front of the goddess he admired.

"What do you say?" Marcus saw someone answering his words, and then turned his gaze to other people.

The little Slytherin snakes hanging here include members of most pure-blood families.

It can firmly occupy the dominant position in the British magic world.

One of these pure-blood families is a community of interests formed by intricate marriage relationships. After counting down, almost all pure-blood families are related.

Even the Weasleys were no exception.

Another aspect is the glorious history and family glory that have been publicized for countless years.

Now Kyle's behavior is undoubtedly stepping on the face of these families.

Also crushed a few feet hard.

"I agree!"

"I'll write to my daddy early tomorrow morning!"

"Count me in!"

With Marcus taking the lead, most of the remaining little snakes expressed their views.

If you can't beat it, then just write a letter to complain!

They didn't believe that a little wizard was really capable of dealing with so many pure-blood families joining forces.

Like Kyle said before.

Even students have to leave school, right?

Most importantly, before school starts.

Little snakes never knew there was such a person as Kyle in the wizarding world.

...

evening

auditorium hall

The little wizards of Hogwarts were surprised to find out.

The long tables throughout Slytherin were empty today.

Just Kyle and Cassandra enjoying dinner, talking and laughing.

None of the other little snakes were seen.

"Good evening, junior!" Penello walked over gracefully carrying a plate.

Sitting next to Kyle.

With a faint smile on his face,

In fact, even the worst moods can quickly turn into good ones when they're around Kyle.

"Good evening, Miss Penelope." Kyle was slowly cutting a piece of beef pie.

There's really nothing to say about house-elf craftsmanship at Hogwarts.

"Who is she?" Cassandra immediately looked at Penello with hostility.

"Penello Clearwater!"

"A few years ago in Knockdown Alley, our great Lord Mephisto saved his life in Knockdown Alley."

Penello is in the fifth grade this year, and the fifteen-year-old girl has already begun to take shape.

It looks quite feminine.

This is beyond Cassandra.

"snort!"

"Cassandra Worley!"

Cassandra divided the steak fiercely with a knife and fork!

Lost in age, which made her very unwilling.

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