HP has a villain system but has become a popular character

Lily was sorted into Gryffindor.

There are those who are happy and those who are sad. Compared to Sirius who is so worried that he can't eat, James Potter is as happy as a silly son of a landlord.

Remus, who was eating hard, raised his head in the gap between chewing and looked at the increasing amount of food piled on Sirius' plate. Thinking of their future fate, he felt a little regretful.

After Lily was sorted into the house, Wenxiu Lord no longer cared about the sorting ceremony.

He sat at the head of the Slytherin first years, with Severus sitting next to him.

Slytherin respects the strong and worships power and glory.

The seat at the head of this bench was reserved by the pure-blooded little snakes for the first-year leader.

Wenxiu Lord didn't know this rule. He chose this location only because he was too tired today and just wanted to find a place to rest nearby.

Although he was stared at by others when he sat in this position, no one was dissatisfied. Even though there were children from the Malfoy family among the freshmen this year, only Wenxiu Lord could sit in this position.

Vinci Lord had planned it long ago. Since Voldemort could gather a group of subordinates in Slytherin, then he, Vinci Lord, could naturally do it as well.

It would even gain the obedience of those nobles faster, after all, Voldemort did not have the experience of eating "big cakes" for several years in a row.

After eating so many cakes, Wenxiu Lord dared to guarantee that no one in Hogwarts was better at making cakes than him.

Although everyone had no objection to Wenxiu Lord sitting in the chief position, it did not mean that they would allow a mixed-race person to sit in the second position.

The little witch who was originally sitting in the second seat was still dreaming of a bright future as Mrs. Lord, but her seat was taken away just like that.

She didn't care about the etiquette of a lady, and her words were full of aristocratic arrogance and contempt for Severus's background. "How can you, a dirty half-blood, sit here! Get out of here!"

Severus had no expression on his face when he heard this. Tobias Snape usually cursed much more foully than she did.

However, Wenxiu Lord beside Severus cast a sharp gaze on the girl after hearing these words, and the hypocritical and perfunctory smile on his face when he was talking to her before disappeared.

"Ma'am, Severus is my friend. Is there anything wrong with him sitting here?" The words were polite, but the indifference and disgust in his eyes were not concealed at all.

The girl seemed frightened by Wenxiu Lord's eyes, but she still mustered up the courage to answer, "Slytherin's position in each grade is allocated according to the future status in the house. Although he is your friend, I don't think this half-blood is qualified to sit in this position."

The other Slytherin students also kept their eyes on this place. Someone always has to be the first one to stick his head out.

Wenxiu Lord was so angry that he almost laughed. He usually liked to smile to others.

Because although his appearance is outstanding now, he always gives people a feeling of being aloof and unapproachable when he is not smiling, and there are no troubles around him. (The ones who really bother you are probably killed by you.)

So many people who see him think he is a gentle person.

Severus didn't care, but Vince Lord couldn't stand it. This witch was the third person who made Vince Lord so angry, besides Tobias Snape and Irene Snape, since he came to this world. Although it was probably due to her family upbringing, people always have to be responsible for what they say, right?

Wenxiu Lord smiled with his eyes narrowed. If someone covered the lower half of his face, they would find that these beautiful eyes were not smiling at all.

"Oh? Then who do you think is qualified? You?"

Seeing the smile on Wenxiu Lord's face, the little witch thought he agreed with what she said. Just as she was about to speak to show off, she heard Wenxiu Lord continue to speak, "A dodder who wants to cling to a high branch in exchange for glory and wealth?"

The young man glanced at the other people who were secretly observing at the long table, and raised the corners of his lips in mockery, "They still rely on the support of their family, and they have no ability at all?"

"Ah."

As the cold snort was heard, someone immediately stood up angrily and wanted to refute.

"You are just relying on your family. What qualifications do you have to say this?"

These people were just a group of freshmen who knew no magic. Wenxiu Lord didn't even need to take out his wand to make those little wizards sit back in their chairs and shut up.

The young man lazily leaned back in his chair, a smile on his face, "Yes, I rely on the power of my family," he crossed his legs and played with the wand in his hand, "but you can't beat me, and you can't kill me either."

The boy looked at his wand and complained in his heart, "Not only do I rely on my family, I also have a stand-alone system attached to me."

Wenxiu Lord knew very well that if he didn't have the system, he wouldn't even have the magic power, let alone the confidence to be angry.

But he has a system now, and if he doesn't say this, how can he win the hearts of those half-blood snakes? Does he have to spend time and effort like Riddle, spending several years playing tricks every day?

The people involved had terrified looks on their faces, but they were unable to move at all, nor could they make a sound, even their breathing was stagnant.

As these people's faces turned purple from suffocation, their expressions changed from terrified begging for mercy to endless fear and regret of death.

Only then did Wenxiu Lord remove the spell cast on these people.

The few people who almost saw their great ancestor just gasped for breath and sat in their seats without moving, cherishing their lives very much.

When those people stood up, they attracted the attention of Dumbledore and the Slytherin prefect, Lucius Malfoy, who was sitting in front of the loudspeaker. However, they sat back down immediately and did not arouse Dumbledore's suspicion. He just glanced at the Slytherin table and continued to talk about the things to pay attention to when new students entered school.

When Lucius Malfoy saw that the person who made the move was Vincent Lord, he simply pretended not to see it and looked away.

There is another principle that Slytherin has always adhered to - 'I would rather die than let my friend die'.

It was obvious that there was something wrong with those people just now, but no one spoke up to stop them. Even the little witch didn't say anything to plead for mercy. They were really cold-blooded.

Now that these few people are fine, the group of first-year students have even retracted their hidden glances, fearing that if they look at them any longer, they will be the next unlucky ones.

The little witch who had provoked the incident was now trembling with fear. Those people had been punished and almost died. What about herself? Could she still be alive?

Wenxiu Lord glanced at the girl and said, "Severus Snape, his current level of potions and spells can beat those who have participated in the advanced class in the seventh grade."

"In a contest of strength, none of you are his match. Apart from him, who else in Slytherin is qualified to sit next to me?"

Dumbledore's speech ended at this time, and the long table appeared full of food.

Wenxiu Lord ignored the trembling first-year Slytherin snake and forked a piece of cake into his mouth. "Hmm, this cake is really delicious. Severus, try it."

Severus frowned and looked at the small cake handed over by Wenxiu Lord with disdain, "Wenxiu, you should eat your meal now instead of eating this cake that is so sweet that it can make you choke."

Wenxiu Lord curled his lips and said, "Okay, I'll eat the last one."

He chewed the small cake, and after swallowing most of the food in his mouth, he said to the group of people, "Of course, there is only one reason why he can be by my side, he is my friend."

Giving a slap in the face and giving a sweet date, then drawing a big pie in the sky, this was what his leader liked to do most when he was working in his previous life.

"You don't have to be too scared. I'm a very gentle person. As the head of the Lord family, I promise that as long as you gain my approval, the other position beside me will belong to one of you."

Do these little wizards dare to say they are afraid? They dare not say a word.

Wenxiu Lord put the small cake that Severus didn't eat into his mouth, "Of course, I will lead all those who gain my recognition, including their families, to immortal glory."

The eyes of the pure-blooded young wizards were filled with enthusiasm. No one understood better than them how powerful the Lord family was. Since the return banquet of Wenxiu Lord, the wealth of all the families that had cooperated with the Lord family had at least doubled.

Now that the current head of Lord has taken the initiative to extend an olive branch, the shrewd Slytherin will not miss any opportunity.

Similarly, those half-blood wizards looked at Wenxiu Lord with even more enthusiasm. This would be their chance to turn things around. Although many of them didn't know who Wenxiu Lord was, observing people's words and expressions was one of their essential skills.

All the pure-blood families they knew were so excited, so as long as they could get the recognition of this person, they would definitely have the opportunity to become new nobles in the future and climb higher step by step.

The seeds of desire are buried in their hearts, waiting to grow into towering trees one day.

PS: Because the event of Dumbledore becoming the headmaster is not used in this book, the author set up Dumbledore not as the vice-headmaster, but as the headmaster.