Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

Harry had already spotted Amanta and waved at her: "Amanta, we are here!"

Amanta walked over to them and pulled out a stool.

She glanced at the long table, but still didn't see Pansy.

"Before I go to class, I have something else I want to discuss with you."

Draco put down the newspaper he had been reading, a report on Quidditch.

"Oh, tell me, I wish I could serve dear Miss Merlin."

Draco put on a practiced fake smile, but Amanta could tell he was in a good mood.

"How about we form a study group?"

As soon as Amanta said this, Harry opened his mouth in surprise and quickly stuffed another bite of turkey sandwich into his mouth.

"What are you talking about? Usually, we... I mean, we are no different from a study group, right?"

"How about changing the term to a learning skills sharing alliance?"

Amanta stirred her cereal.

“And we can get more people involved.”

"That's fine with me, provided we can really get so many useful things. Slytherins are never afraid to seek shortcuts."

Draco shook his head.

He was right. If Slytherin didn't seek shortcuts, he wouldn't be so fond of the Dark Arts.

Harry also shook his head: "I have no objection either."

The two had taken the bait, and Amanta quickly shared her plan with them.

"I've already figured out the positioning of the three of us."

"As of now, I am in charge of the library, Draco is in charge of the professors, and Harry is in charge of the seniors."

She read books the fastest and most effectively. She summarized the most efficient information by doing a lot of searching and reading in the Hogwarts library.

But it would be even better if Harry had his Invisibility Cloak, which would be a great tool for browsing the restricted section of the library.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore did not give Harry the Invisibility Cloak as a gift until Christmas three months later.

Speaking of Dumbledore——

Dumbledore sneezed in the Headmaster's office.

But he blamed it on the bowl of sweet honey-butter pudding he was stirring.

"Today's dessert is so sweet that it makes my nose itch..."

……

"I am efficient in reading books, and can better compile and catalog the books in the library and extract the most effective content from them."

"Draco is responsible for building good relationships with professors and finding opportunities to ask them for advice. I think most professors will not refuse."

In fact, there is another reason that Amanta did not say clearly.

Draco's father Lucius is one of the directors of Hogwarts. Because he is the son of a director, most professors will give Draco a little more face.

What's more, Professor Snape, the most difficult person to deal with, is also Draco's godfather.

Draco nodded and added.

"I can also write to my father and ask him to find a few academic masters with whom I have good connections to consult."

"Thank you, Draco."

"And me?"

Harry looked up from his mashed potatoes and mumbled, "But I don't know anyone..."

"Oh, you're a famous boy, Harry. Everybody knows you. You just have to assure them that you have no bad intentions."

Amanta looked at Harry's innocent green eyes and rosy little face.

Harry was so cute and so... likable. She could even imagine the affection those senior students couldn't help but feel when they looked at Harry.

"Believe me, you will definitely please those seniors, and then you can take the opportunity to discuss with them more about what they are good at."

"Well, I hope so."

Harry reluctantly agreed.

"Every night after classes are over, we report on our progress in the Slytherin Common Room. By the way, we can also organize occasional duels and experimental bases."

Draco interrupted her and said, "That's probably not possible. Hogwarts prohibits students from dueling privately."

"Of course... We need a place, a secret base. Believe me, I will take care of the venue."

The Room of Requirement at Hogwarts was a perfect place, providing everything they needed.

But she still had to go and check it out first.

"Should we get a badge or something, like a prefect badge?" asked Harry.

"I can order some, my dad knows a custom maker," Draco said.

They had almost finished discussing the Skill Alliance, and then walked towards the Transfiguration classroom together, holding their books.

There are a total of 140 staircases in Hogwarts, but the Transfiguration classroom is not difficult to find. After walking out of the hall and climbing up a shaky staircase, the Transfiguration classroom is on the left.

As the stairs swung toward the other side, Amanta suddenly thought of a question.

"Are all Slytherin dormitories... so simple?"

Draco complained, "Oh, our room is cold and hard, I guarantee the Weasleys' crappy house is more comfortable than this."

"I think it's all right, much better than the cupboard I lived in at the Dursleys," Harry interrupted.

Draco rolled his eyes.

"But there is a solution. My father told me that the current Slytherin dormitory was renovated from a medieval dungeon. If you want to live comfortably, it depends on the students of each class to renovate it themselves."

Amanta nodded. It seemed that renovating the dormitory would be a big project in the future. “Okay.”

She told Draco and Harry what she found Pansy doing when she returned to the dormitory yesterday, and asked, "Draco, Pansy seems to have some feelings for you...so..."

She vaguely mentioned the reason why Pansy targeted her.

They walked into the Transfiguration classroom, which was surrounded by many huge bird cages. There was a dark mahogany table on the podium, and a blackboard standing upright on each side.

They arrived fairly early and sat down in a few seats near the back.

Harry was already filled with righteous indignation. He looked nervously in the direction of Professor McGonagall's office and whispered:

"No matter whether she likes me or not, how could she - go too far!"

Amanta curled her lips and said, "Luckily, it was me she met, so it wasn't a big loss."

"I know Pansy is to me..."

Draco was halfway through his words when Pansy hurried in from the door and immediately saw the trio sitting together.

She stopped and looked hatefully at Amanta between the two of them.

"Amanta, I hope you like the gift I gave you yesterday." She smiled maliciously.

"Like what? Like you tearing all my things to pieces and running out to let Gemma Prefect come to find you?"

Amanta raised her eyes and calmly recounted her evil deeds.

Pansy looked at Amanta's desk and noticed something tucked into her textbook.

She rushed over quickly, snatched Amanta's Transfiguration textbook, shook out the letter, opened it and read aloud -