Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

Lucius is worthy of being a school director. With just one move, he can make these first-year students enjoy the same treatment as the third-year students, and even have the company of a professor.

but……

"Is Professor Snape accompanying us?"

"...That's right."

Draco turned his head and looked around to make sure no figure would suddenly appear nearby.

"It was because my father gave the Godfather many rare potion materials that the Godfather was willing to come forward to guarantee us and serve as our guardian."

"Brother Huo...Mode Village...? What are you talking about?"

Harry asked incoherently as he bit into a chunk of pumpkin cake.

"It's a wizard village around the school. There are many shops there, and I heard the scenery is nice too." Amanta replied.

Harry picked up a glass of pumpkin juice and swallowed everything in his mouth.

"Really? That's great... but I just heard you say that Snape is going to follow us..."

"Oh my God... he won't make things difficult for us everywhere and not let us do anything, right?" Harry said distressedly.

"Well, I don't think the Godfather will have the time to follow us all the time. He still has to do some potion trading in Hogsmeade. When the time comes, we just need to find an excuse to get him out of the way—"

Draco raised one corner of his mouth smugly.

Amanta raised her eyebrows and smiled knowingly at Harry.

As long as they could get out of Hogwarts, they would have plenty of ways to get Snape out of the way.

If nothing major unexpected happens today, she is still looking forward to visiting Hogsmeade Village on the weekend.

In any case, having something to look forward to alleviated some of her nervousness.

……

This morning's Charms class went along the same lines as the original plot, with Flitwick teaching them the Levitation Charm.

"Everyone must not forget that the most important thing about this spell is that subtle wrist movement!"

Professor Flitwick stood on a pile of thick books as usual, holding up his wand and demonstrating to them in person: "Wave and shake, wave and shake - remember? Everyone, you must also pronounce the spell correctly -"

"Does anyone remember poor Wizard Baruffio, who pronounced his 'f' as an 's' and woke up with a wild bull on his chest—"

Harry couldn't help but shudder. "The more he says that, the more I worry that I'll mispronounce it like that unfortunate guy."

Amanta had already taught herself the spell before, so she waved it effortlessly.

"Wingardium Leviosa!"

The feathers floated up into the sky and fluttered around the room as she waved her wand.

Professor Flitwick clapped.

"Oh, everyone come and see Miss Merlin's wonderful skills - but Miss Merlin is always the first to succeed, and this is no longer so surprising to me."

Draco followed shortly after her and also successfully levitated the feather several feet into the air.

Harry was still chanting the spell so hard that the veins in his neck were bulging, and he was waving his arms harder and harder, but his feather still lay motionless on the floor.

Amanta turned her head and whispered a reminder to Harry.

"Harry, pay attention to the rhythm of the sentences when you recite the spell. The 'add' should be drawn out and clear."

"Oh... let me try." Harry pursed his lips, thought about it, and tried again.

"Wingardium-Leviosa!"

He recited the spell quite well this time. The feather rolled twice on the table, then one end went up into the sky, almost leaving the table completely.

Amanta encouraged, "Not bad, your wand is shaking a bit too much, try again?"

Harry tried a few more times and finally succeeded in making the feather float completely.

He grinned, revealing a row of small fangs.

"I can do it too!"

Amanta shrugged: "As long as you find the right method, anyone can learn quickly-"

……

Because of the Halloween party in the evening, Quidditch practice in the afternoon was cancelled.

When Amanda met Draco and Harry in the Slytherin common room, she reminded them not to forget to bring the Malfoy family's anti-curse brooch.

Harry had no problem with that.

"I wear it all the time! I've never taken it off since Fred played a prank on me and it bounced back and a big purple bubble came out of his mouth."

Draco had just come out of the dormitory. He frowned and looked down at his outfit.

He changed into a low-key yet noble dark green silk robe, and his platinum blond hair was greased with more hair oil than usual, firmly stuck to the back of his head.

"But I think my outfit today doesn't leave room for it. At least for now - don't you think it's just right?"

He fiddled with the looped moonstone pin on his chest. "Today is the Halloween Eve party. I don't think there will be any bored students who won't participate in the party."

Amanta's face turned stern, a serious expression they hadn't seen in a while.

"I always feel that something bad will happen tonight," she said seriously.

Harry glanced around cautiously to make sure no one was eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Amanta, are you talking about... Voldemort?"

"Yes, Voldemort has been hiding for such a long time. The whole Hogwarts is preparing for a party tonight. This must be the best time for Quirrell or Voldemort to take action."

"..."

Draco took the anti-curse brooch from the Malfoy family crest ring and pinned it to the lapel of his shirt inside his robes.

"Damn it, we finally have a banquet..."

Amanta shrugged.

"I'm just speculating. There's a chance that nothing will happen - but it's probably smaller."

"Should we tell Snape about this?" Harry asked nervously.

Amanta shook her head.

"Have you forgotten? Snape said we have no evidence, not to mention that this is just my pure speculation."

After they had packed up everything, they crawled out of the common room and prepared to go to the hall for the banquet.

Along the way, Harry was observing his surroundings vigilantly.

"How about... we just go find Quirrell ourselves and follow him. He won't dare to do anything to us in the castle anyway."

Harry suggested a little anxiously.

"Harry, don't overestimate the bottom line of a Death Eater. This is definitely not a wise move. What if he takes the Philosopher's Stone first and is ready to kill you?"

Amanta straightened Harry's head which was looking around.

"Don't draw other people's attention. Let's pretend we know nothing and go to the party."