Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

Seeing Augustus standing there with a strange expression, Harry quickly explained.

"I'm not saying I like womenswear, I'm just a little bit happier because I've never received so much attention."

Harry was telling the truth, not to mention his own tragic 11 years, even if he entered the magic world, most people only wanted to make friends with him because of his name as the savior.

However, today, so many people took the initiative to talk to him, even out of prank ideas, Harry felt very touched, after all, Harry was so eager for friends.

After listening to Harry's speech, Augustus didn't speak, and sat down on the dining table and began to sigh.

"What's the matter, Augustus, if you have any troubles, you can tell us. I left a copy of your favorite strawberry pudding for you. Eating some sweets can make people happy."

Seeing that Augustus was not happy, Daphne took a piece of strawberry pudding, walked to Augustus and said softly.

"Thank you, Daphne, for being so kind to me."

After Augustus took the strawberry pudding, he thanked Daphne with a smile.

While eating the pudding, Augustus cried to everyone about what happened to him in Professor McGonagall's office and Professor McGonagall's threats to him.

"Push!"

Untimely laughter interrupted Augustus' crying, and Augustus looked over quickly, only to see Hermione quickly covered her mouth, but her face was still flushed.

"I think Professor McGonagall is still too strict. How can I say that the transfiguration technique failed to achieve its goal? I haven't succeeded in transfiguring anything, it's just a little bit that doesn't meet the specifications."

Augustus continued to speak, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was another untimely laughter. Looking around, he saw Harry and Ron cover their mouths with their hands, their faces flushed red, just like Hermione.

"You actually asked me to repeat the grade. How could I repeat the grade? If I repeat the grade, won't you all be my brothers and sisters next year?"

Augustus suppressed his anger and continued.

"Push!"

This time even Daphne next to her couldn't help laughing, seeing Augustus looking over, she quickly turned her face away.

"Is this funny? What are you laughing at?"

Augustus said loudly.

"No, we just felt a little happy to see Harry happy."

Hermione said to Augustus, suppressing a smile.

"This transfiguration..."

"Push!"

Augustus had just calmed down, when he was interrupted by laughter just as he spoke, Augustus said angrily.

"What the hell are you laughing at?"

"We're just happy for Harry."

Daphne covered her face and said tremblingly.

"This metamorphosis..."

"Push!"

Seeing them laughing again, Augustus shouted angrily.

"Enough, you are obviously laughing at me, you are him, and you have not stopped since just now."

After finishing speaking, Augustus ate the pudding in his hand, turned around angrily and left.

Seeing the back of Augustus leaving, the four people present couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

"I never expected that the strongest genius at Hogwarts in the past century, Dumbledore of the new century, would be forced to repeat a grade because of his failure in Transfiguration. I laughed so hard hahahaha."

Ron covered his stomach, and laughed as he talked, almost unable to stand up. There was no way Augustus put too much pressure on them. From the beginning to the present, almost everyone, whether it is a professor or a classmate , can almost only look up to him.

Now this genius will be forced to repeat a grade because of a magic that almost all first-year students have mastered. Thinking about it is a happy thing.

Listening to the laughter coming from behind, Augustus was trembling with anger. He was sweating all over his body at night and his hands and feet were cold. Hell is really empty and demons are in the world. Can Hogwarts be cured?

After all, I want you to be satisfied, and tears flowed down without disappointment. This world is full of discrimination against the strong. Why is it not a successful transfiguration technique to turn books into grenades? When will I really stand up?

Back in the Slytherin dormitory, Augustus was lying on the bed, thinking about what he should do in despair.

At this moment, Draco returned to his dormitory from the infirmary, looked at Augustus who was lying on the bed and pretended to be dead, and asked resentfully.

"Why don't you come to see me in the infirmary, so that I can only stay under the same roof with Professor Quirrell's pervert. To be honest, I'm really afraid that he will be pulled on the bed again."

When Augustus heard the words, he was furious. If I hadn't helped you out and offended Professor McGonagall, how could he have fallen into such a situation.

Just as he was about to get up and give Malfoy a love education, he suddenly thought of an idea, Quirrell, right, why did I forget him, he said quickly in his mind.

"Little devil, how many magic points did I gain in the last action I took to trap Voldemort?"

"Please wait a moment, I am inquiring for the host, the inquiry is successful, the last action was judged by the system, it conforms to the rule of the traveler, and the target person is more important, reward 800 magic points, now there are 1090 points left."

The system replied.

"1090 plus the 10 points I signed in today, I have exactly 1100 points, and the system will draw a lottery."

Augustus thought for a while and replied.

"Do you really want it? There is no guarantee for the 11th draw. According to observations, the host needs at least purple rewards to survive the crisis. Are you sure about the lottery draw?"

After listening to the system, Oslo couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart. Thinking about the situation where he barely got the guarantee in the first 30 consecutive draws, this time the 11 draws will be purple, which seems a bit difficult.

"The system has detected that the host is going through a major crisis, which may affect the reputation of the host's traversers, and hereby launches a targeted lottery, 1000 magic points once, and there is a 50% probability that there will be an item that can solve the current crisis."

While Augustus was hesitating, the voice of the system came again.

Hearing that Augustus's eyes are bright, it seems that the system is still taking care of itself, 50% means that there is a 55% chance, regardless of all studs, he resolutely said to the system.

"lottery."

As soon as the voice fell, a half-red and half-black disc appeared in my mind. Red means that I was drawn, and black means that I was not won. The disc immediately began to spin. After a few seconds, the pointer finally stopped at the edge of the black. down.

Augustus wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said a few words in his heart, "I am European, I am European."

Only after extracting the item, look at the item introduction (knowledge converter, you can put your hard learning results into it and you will get all the theoretical knowledge materials you want.)

Looking at this thing, Augustus was confused, so he asked the system.

"How do you use this printer-like thing?"

"What an idiot, put your learning results on the top, and then input other theoretical knowledge you want, as long as the machine determines that the number of learning results you give is enough, it will spit out the learning knowledge you want from the bottom. "

The system replied.

"So what are learning outcomes?"

augustus asked

"To put it simply, it is your own academic performance, such as notes, self-annotations, even the theoretical knowledge you copied from books."

The system replied.

Copying books, then I definitely can't copy them by myself. After listening to the systematic explanation, Augustus looked at his roommate with more ferocious eyes.