Hogwarts lazy snake

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom...

"So, Mr. Nicholas, do you have any questions?"

Before Horn could react, Professor Quirrell turned his head towards him after Carlotta finished speaking and called out his name.

After hearing Quirrell calling his name, various ways to kill the remaining soul of Voldemort in Quirrell's body flashed through his mind.

For example, in the middle of the night, Quirrell was stabbed to death with a sack in the classroom by Harry.

Let Dumbledore find the other Horcruxes and release the Fiendfyre to burn him.

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Otherwise, he would take action himself, find other Horcruxes and put them in the cave first, then kill him with the Killing Curse.

But in the end Horn ruled them all out, because it would be difficult to bypass Dumbledore anyway. And asking Harry to kill someone was impossible, even though he wasn't much of a human being.

As for the fact that I had to take action in the end, don't make a fuss about it. Although I despise Voldemort's scheming, the other party is really powerful. After all, he has made a name for himself in a country and is showing off his power.

That's right, the second generation Dark Lord Voldemort can only show off his power in the magic wizarding world of the Griffin Empire. Maybe outside the Griffin Empire, ordinary wizards probably don't know who he is except for other countries and political departments such as the Ministry of Magic.

This is also the reason why Carlotta has never heard of Voldemort, and may not even know him.

"Thank you, Professor Quirrell. I don't have any problem either."

In the moment Horn stood up, it seemed that he had been thinking for a long time, but in fact, it was just a moment. As the saying goes, a thousand thoughts, a thousand thoughts.

Not to mention Horn's mental power, which is like a cheat. He has a body of a ten-year-old and a soul of a thirty or forty-year-old. In addition, due to the riot of magic power, his strength has increased three or four times.

So even though hundreds of ways and reasons to reject killing Voldemort emerged in his mind, they were all completed in just a few seconds when he stood up.

After Horn and Carlotta sat down, Professor Quirrell did not call on them again, but he still looked over from time to time. This caused Carlotta and Draco to be nervous throughout the class.

Horn, however, looked indifferent and lazy, whether it was because of his physical condition or because Horn knew that he seemed unable to do anything to Professor Kino (Voldemort) now, and the other party could not do anything to him either.

Thus, Horn's first Defense Against the Dark Arts class in his life ended perfectly with Professor Kino's stumbling lecture and the company of two nervous masters beside him.

After Professor Kino left the classroom, the two people beside Horn let out a long breath at the same time.

Call ~

"Okay, this class is finally over."

After Professor Quirrell left, Carlotta resumed her carefree self and began to complain: "This Professor Quirrell is really annoying. He kept staring at me during the whole class, which made me very nervous."

"Yeah, more nervous than when I was around my father."

Draco, who was standing by, nodded in agreement after hearing this and expressed his feelings.

Horn felt the hunger coming from his stomach and complained that he was so focused on Professor Chino that he forgot to eat. So he called the two of them to the restaurant: "Okay, forget about him. I'm hungry, let's go eat."

Gollum~

As Horn's words fell, a gurgling sound was heard.

"Let's go, let's go. I'm hungry too." Carlotta took the first step forward and walked quickly towards the restaurant.

After all, no matter how carefree she is, she is just a little girl and she will be shy. Draco, whose stomach was growling, pretended to blush as if he didn't know what was going on.

Probably because they were all hungry, the three of them arrived at the restaurant very quickly. Along with Horn and the other two, I noticed Hermione and Harry who had just sat down.

"Hi~ o(*￣▽￣*)ブ, Hermione, Harry, you are here too."

After seeing the three people, Horn only felt a breeze blowing by his side, and then he saw Carlotta sitting next to Hermione.

"Let's go there too."

Horn shook his head and followed.

But what Horn didn't see was that after Draco responded to him, he looked at Ron. Harry and the others had a hint of confusion in their eyes, but they still looked at Ron who was walking in front of them and followed him.

Draco and Horn just sat down next to Carlotta and others.

Draco looked at Horn who was thinking about what to have for lunch, then looked around and found that many students and young wizards were looking over here.

There was surprise, anticipation, even anger and a feeling of betrayal in their eyes.

The ones who were surprised were of course our Ravenclaws from Eagle House. The only ones who looked like they were just watching the show were the little badgers from Hufflepuff House.

The ones who are naturally angry are Gryffindor's little lion and Slytherin's little snake.

Although some of them knew that Horn, Hermione, Harry and Ron had shown that they knew each other or were even friends before they entered school, as well as Carlotta who appeared at some point in time.

In fact, these looks mainly came from seniors who were in their first year or above. After all, they had only been in school for a day or two, and even if they had been indoctrinated with the ideas of their respective colleges, they would not start to hate each other so quickly.

For Talotta and Horn, these gazes are not a big deal to them. One of them is carefree and doesn't care about the other. As long as they don't bother them, they won't be killed no matter how they look at them.

But for Harry, Ron and Draco, it was a very uncomfortable feeling.

As for Hermione, she was actually very smart. Whether it was Harry, who was known as the savior, or Horn, who had already shown his skills before the matriculation banquet, he didn't need to worry too much as long as he was still a good friend of both of them.

Although I will be excluded, I have a group of friends now, so what is there to worry about?

As for the rest, Hermione didn't think much about it. After all, no matter how smart she was, she was just a little girl in her teens.

A sound of flapping wings came from the sky. Because of the experience last time, some little wizards who were eating lunch in the restaurant took things to cover their food, while some ignored it and continued to eat their lunch.

Fortunately, Horn and the others had just sat down, and either had not had lunch yet or were thinking about what to eat or chatting. They were all spared from the owl disaster.

Hundreds of owls suddenly flew into the restaurant, flying around the tables until they found their owners and dropped letters or packages next to them.

Of course, sometimes they may be the ones lost.

Soon, these owls came and went quickly, and except for Draco, no one else in Horn's group received a letter.

Draco took the letter sent by owl and opened it. Soon, Draco finished reading the contents of the letter. When he looked up, he glanced at Harry and Ron across the table, then looked at Horn and said:

"Yes, a letter from my father. I wrote it back yesterday at noon."

"I told him that I became friends with you, Carlotta, and Harry, and my father told me that I was doing well. My mother also asked me to say hello to you at the same time."

Horn looked at the letter that Draco had folded up and felt that the other party was not telling the truth, at least not the whole story. However, the other party was unwilling to speak out, so he must have his own unspeakable suffering, so it was better not to ask.

"Give my regards to your family. I am also honored to meet the young master of the Malfoy family."

Horne forked over a bowl of beef stew and potato noodles and asked Draco to say hello to his family.

"Me too, little yellow-haired boy. When you reply, remember to give me my regards as well."

Carlotta, who was chatting with Hermione and eating lunch, heard this and responded with a comment that was very easy to understand.

Harry Potter didn't know what to do when he heard his name. But after hearing Houen's words and Carlotta's operation, he said, "Draco, thank you. Say hello for me too."

After the meal, Hermione and Carlo and his men suggested continuing to explore the castle. After all, it was impossible to explore such a large castle in one day.

However, Horn Wenyan refused the request to go together and said that he wanted to go back to take a nap.

Although foreigners don't usually take naps and don't quite understand, after Horn's explanation, they left amidst everyone's strange looks, and Draco left with them.

The two of them walked quietly on the way back to the dormitory. Draco certainly didn't go back to take a nap, but said he had something to go back to the lounge.

After returning to the common room, Horn saw that Draco seemed to be a little worried, probably because of the letter. But he didn't ask you later, and because Draco came back with him, he didn't want to enter the cave to prevent him from suddenly breaking into the dormitory and not seeing him, so he didn't enter the cave, but took a nap as usual.

At around two o'clock, Horn, who had slept comfortably, stretched himself at the sound of the alarm clock. He checked the time and asked Raven Hei Si to find a book on alchemy for him from the bookshelf in the library in the cave.

Then he just lay on the bed, and looked around with the help of the light of the lamp, but he felt that it was not bright enough. It was not as bright as the cave where there were various magical spells that could switch between day and night. So he used his wand to cast a glowing spell.

But after looking at it for a while, I felt that the lighting was really bad, although the Slytherin lounge and dormitory were good places to rest and sleep.

Studying is a bit straining on the eyes.

I stopped reading, changed my clothes, and prepared to go out for a walk, and then started my afternoon class to see Professor Cat.

Horn had just changed his clothes when he saw the dormitory door opened. He saw Draco walked in and the two looked at each other.

Horn asked, "Come back to get your textbooks?"

Xiaolong replied: "Yes."

Horn asked: "Go for a walk?"

Xiaolong replied: "Okay."

The two of them asked and answered each other, and took the book "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration" that would be used in the next class. They walked out of the dormitory together, and just as they walked out of the dormitory, they saw two chubby figures standing not far away.

"Master Malfoy, Master Nicholas."

As soon as Horn and Draco walked out of the dormitory, Draco's two little followers came over and greeted them.

"You don't have to call me Master, just call me by my name."

Horn frowned as he looked at the two men, then opened his mouth slightly and said these words.

Draco had no objection to this, so Horn and Draco were in front, and the two followers followed behind.

In the autumn of September in the Griffin Kingdom, Hogwarts has a large temperature difference between day and night because it is located on a high ground. Now that the hottest period of the afternoon has passed, the temperature has dropped. In addition, the biting autumn wind takes away the temperature from the little wizard's face and neck, so everyone in the school has wrapped themselves in scarves.

Horn, who was not tall to begin with, curled up lazily like a little bean, and it seemed as if he had shrunk an inch.

Four little Slytherin snakes, two small and two large, walked quickly into the Transfiguration classroom against the whistling autumn wind.

"Phew~ It's much warmer now. It's still more comfortable indoors!"

As soon as Horn entered the classroom, he felt the quietness and gentleness that was different from the autumn wind outside the room that kept whistling in his ears.

Horn and others who had arrived early found that the classroom, which should not have had many people, was now more than half full.

But maybe it’s because the little wizards can’t stand the noisy autumn wind.

"Let's sit there." Horn pointed to the front few rows of seats where there were almost no people.

Draco said nothing, just nodded and followed, followed by his two followers.

After Horn sat down, he leaned over the table and lit the candle lazily. Looking around, he found that many candles were lit around him, making the whole classroom very bright.

Of course, the most important thing is the cat washing its face on the podium.

"Little dragon, little dragon! This is for you." Horn nudged Draco, who was lying on the table, with his elbow, whispered, and then took out a round, bulging green ball from his pocket. "There is a cute cat over there, give it this ball to play with."