[Comprehensive British and American] The Second Coming of the Demon King

Sure enough, the tabby cat, which had been squatting motionless on the podium, jumped off the podium with a whoosh, and instantly turned into a serious Professor McGonagall wearing an emerald green wizard robe and tightly pursing his thin lips.

The five Gryffindors who were chattering just now froze in the aisle of the Transfiguration classroom.

"Very well," said the stern witch, "no one will know you are late indeed, ten points from Gryffindor, everyone, for your lateness."

The faces of James Potter and the others turned red because of Professor McGonagall's words, all of them were like frost-beaten eggplants.

"Hurry up and find a seat." Professor McGonagall returned to the podium to start their first class in seven years at Hogwarts.

The five Gryffindors who sat down were very embarrassed. They deducted fifty points for Gryffindor in the first class. Fifty black gems representing negative points are filled in the gemstone hourglass.

"Merlin's stinky socks, we're out of luck," James Potter grumbled under his breath.

Lily Evans, who was sitting next to him, gave him a hard look and didn't bother to say a word.

Sirius Black looked indifferent, but Remus Lupine was trying to listen carefully, trying to get back a few gems for Gryffindor, and the little Peter Pedillo sitting next to him was very nervous. She shrank back into the chair in shame.

"Okay, Peter, just win back the deducted points." Lupine helplessly comforted Peter Pettigrew.

"Remus, the way the other Gryffindors look at us seems... not so friendly?" Peter Pedillo said in a panic.

"Why, Peter, you're just too timid." Lupine said and patted Peter on the shoulder. In fact, he was complaining in his heart. It's not that friendly, it's the eyes that want to eat us...

Fifty cents... fifty gems...

Since Professor McGonagall started lecturing, Monigus stopped paying attention to Gryffindor's side. It was not Professor McGonagall who taught them Transfiguration in the previous life.

And Professor McGonagall is obviously very experienced in transfiguration, at least the number of registered Animagus can be counted on two hands, and this serious witch is obviously one of them.The requirement of class 35 is to turn the match in front of you into a needle.

In fact, this is not a difficult requirement, it is just to let the little wizards who are new to magic feel the magic power, get familiar with the magic power, and understand the principle of transfiguration.

Monigus completed the task with ease, and added the Slytherin symbol to the pin.

"Perfect, Slytheringa is very good." Professor McGonagall obviously noticed Monigus's movements and praised him without hesitation.

Monigus chuckled and nodded to Professor McGonagall.

The rest of the Slytherins were completed after Monigus was finished.

Monigus didn't expect that the quality of this year's Slytherins was really good. It was obvious that they all received family education before coming to Hogwarts, and at least they all had a certain understanding of their own strength.

When the last Slytherin completed Professor McGonagall's request, only five people from Gryffindor did it.

Sirius Black was the first of these, and he won back five points for Gryffindor.Subsequently, James Potter and Remus Lupine finished almost at the same time, but unfortunately no extra points.

With James' help, Lily did too, and after him there was another Gryffindor who turned matches into needles.

As for Peter Pedillo, with the help of Remus Lupin, he was still poking matches with his wand.

After Monigus finished turning matches into needles, he took out a book on alchemy and read it. After all, Prince Manor has a collection of books no less than that of Hogwarts Library.

Ever since he saw Lucius' vulnerable expression on platform nine and three quarters that day, Monigus had an idea in his mind.

And the hand of friendship that Lucius stretched out also gave him the conditions for the smooth implementation of this idea. Presumably Lucius would come to him on purpose for that purpose.

The matter of Irene Prince can be said to be a scandal in Slytherin, and almost everyone knows the tragedy of the Prince family.

So, on the day that Monique and Severus Prince showed up in Slytherin, there must have been quite a few owls flying out of the Slytherin cellar.

And after yesterday's chief challenge, and the attitude of these young snakes today, most of the families should be successful.

It's a pity that the first-year side really can't see anything. Sirius Black, the only one who can compete with them, went to Gryffindor.

The eldest daughter of the Grant family, Philomena Grant, is obviously friendly to the Prince family.

Remember listening to the other little snakes at the dinner table in the morning talking about Sirius Black being disgraced by a Howler letter from Walburga Black, even Bellatrix Black sitting at the Slytherin table Both Narcissa Black and Narcissa Black left without finishing their breakfast, feeling ashamed.

Andromeda Black, who was the only one left at the table, just glanced at Sirius worriedly before continuing with her own breakfast.

Presumably, the Dark Lord will hear the news soon.

The current Dark Lord still has a certain degree of control over Slytherin College. The heirs of several families are active in Slytherin, and they are the eyes of the Dark Duke.

Monigus sighed secretly, poaching his own corner is not an easy task.

And in this life, he will never expose himself in advance again. No matter what, it is not a pleasant thing to provoke a powerful white wizard who defeated the first Dark Lord.

What's more, there is still a Dark Lord standing in front of the stage as a target for the old bee. He only needs to accumulate strength secretly.

What's more, Garen is absolutely necessary no matter what you do.

Although he had some properties in his previous life, firstly he was not good at managing them, and left them to his subordinates. Secondly, he believed that as long as he stood on the heads of those nobles, what they owned was still his.

Therefore, in that life, all he thought about was plundering. Every year, people would continue to contribute Galleons, rare antiques, magic items, young and beautiful men and women for him to enjoy.

He has never thought about it, while the nobles afford his luxurious life, they are also tremblingly guarding their family's treasury, fearing that one day he will be dissatisfied and forcibly take them as his own.

Now he understands that only what he owns will not covet other people's, at least it will give them a sense of security.

As for whether you will covet others, who cares?

A snake is a snake after all.

Now the company he created in the Muggle world is thriving under the management of Christopher Edith Prince, and now it has become a group with dozens of chain companies under it, covering several industries.

All of these have made the name Christopher Edith an economic giant, with considerable influence throughout the UK and even Europe.

And the annual profits are also very considerable. Converting them into Galleons can easily fill up a high-end treasury.

As for the family vaults of ancient pure-blood nobles like Malfoy, Black, and Prince, they are all top-level vaults with space expansion spells, and no matter how much wealth there is, they can be stored in it.

Not to mention the family vaults of the legendary Hogwarts Big Four Slytherin, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff.Of course, whether they really exist remains to be verified.

After organizing the useful things in the book into the reading notes, the Transfiguration class in the morning was over. When Professor McGonagall announced that the students who did not meet the requirements in the class were required to submit a four-inch-long paper each, Greg There was mourning in Lanffindor.

Helping Philomena with her books, Monigus led Slytherin out of the classroom. Sure enough, there were six senior Slytherin protectors standing at the door. Lucius' long platinum hair was still Very dazzling.

Except for Lucius, the other senior Slytherins dispersed into the first-year team and headed towards the restaurant together.

Classes like this with Gryffindor House are what they need to be most wary of, because conflicts often occur after such classes.

However, because of the existence of the senior Slytherin, those little lions did not dare to provoke them for the time being, presumably their senior sisters had warned them.

At least for the first three months, they will be more peaceful.

"How was the first lesson?" Lucius asked, if you didn't look at the wand he was holding in his hand, you would probably think he was extremely relaxed at this time just listening to him talking.

Monigus shrugged slightly, "It's not bad, I watched a big show. The Potter kid led four people to win fifty black gems for Gryffindor College."

"Oh, Merlin. It's really exciting." Lucius said in admiration. "I heard that the kid from the Potter family had some trouble with you?" Lucius raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to observe Monigus's expression.

The smile on Monigus's face has not changed at all, but it feels very cold, "Hmph, he will pay the price for his rude words."

Lucius raised his eyebrows, and then teased, "So, what about the gossip heroine?"

Philomena, who had been quietly walking beside Monigus, said with a coquettish smile, "How can such a Mudblood be worthy of our Half-Blood Prince?"

"Half-Blood Prince?" Lucius was a little surprised by the title, and then looked at Monigus.

Monigus also raised his eyebrows when he heard this address, glanced at Philomena, and said with a half-smile: "It's a good name for me."

Lucius and Philomena looked at Monigus at the same time, thoughtfully.

Monigus understood the reason why Philomena mentioned this title in front of Lucius. In fact, this title was not a compliment, at least not a pure honor like the platinum prince of the Malfoy family.

The Half-Blood Prince said that he is a Prince, and the other is that his blood is not pure.Since his mother, Irene Prince, married a Muggle, it was no secret that he and Sif were of blood.

Philomena said this title at this time, one is to remind Moniques that someone is dissatisfied with him as a half-breed, and the other is to test Lucius' attitude.

Monigus understood the little girl's thoughts, so he was willing to protect the girl under his wings.