Early the next morning, when Draco and Harry were about to open the door, they saw Cephalon leaning against the corner outside the door, holding a book with a black background and a red gold border, and saw them come out , waving his hands and showing a bright smile: "Yo, wait until you get well."

Draco looked at Harry, with such a message in his eyes-does that guy know how to write in a low-key way?

Harry looked back—his attribute is arrogance, so don't expect low-key or anything like that.

Xifa combed half of her hair and tied it in a bun. The shrunken magic wand was fixed on it as a hairpin, and the other half of her long hair was let down. Fragmentary bangs just blocked the words on the forehead that sealed the demon power.

On the black robe was painted with dark red silk thread a giant dragon with its teeth and claws, occupying nearly half the area of ​​the robe, but the color was very dark, and the radiant dragon could only be seen under the light.

Aristocrats usually paint their family crests on their supplies, but most of them occupy a small area, just like Draco's Malfoy family crest engraved on the foot of his robe.

But it's the first time I've seen such a big family crest engraved so arrogantly—is it a family crest?

Sifer put away the book and strode ahead, Draco and Harry followed, followed behind him step by step, with a gap of half a step.

The flying robes were magnificent, and Harry tried to remember the angle at which Severus's robes were waved, and tried his best to fly his own robes as well.

Draco was debating whether to ask the godfather if there was a spell that would make the robe fly so handsomely.

Walking into the common room, most of the people have already arrived.

Cifer stood in front of the fireplace, with Draco and Harry standing behind him.

When everyone was here, Sifer glanced at the less than one hundred Slytherin members standing below.

Half of the people looked at him with complicated eyes, and half of them looked at him with disdain.

Xifa said: "I don't expect you to understand and agree with me soon, and abandon your pure blood theory, but in Slytherin, strength is the most important thing, at least during the few years I was at Hogwarts, don't Foolishly refute me in the open, I hate others against me, unless you can be better than me, otherwise, I will let you understand what life is better than death."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the lounge to the auditorium.

The first years followed Draco and Harry, then seventh through second years led by the head.

The Slytherin hierarchy was distinct, with Sifer sitting at the head of the long table, followed by Draco and Harry, and then the other students.

Sifer saw that Dumbledore's beard was a bit unpalatable—beards and all were disgusting.

But if the chief does not serve meals, other students will not serve meals either.

Xifa symbolically ate some bread and drank some pumpkin juice... Xifa almost spit out the pumpkin juice, which smelled like rancid. Why is there only pumpkin juice and no milk in Hogwarts? It's time to grow your body!

Harry's face was also a little ugly, but Draco was used to drinking it so he didn't feel much, and turned his suspicious eyes to Sifer who looked at the pumpkin juice with disgust.

Xifa put down the knife and said, "For us to thrive, go and bribe the land slaves."

"Di slave? What is that?"

"It's a servant who specializes in serving wizards."

"That's a house-elf."

"Elves...the subspecies of goblins are actually called elves?! Elves are the darlings of nature, how could they be such wretched and dirty alchemy creatures?!"

"But it's always been called that." Draco was very depressed. He found that Xifa's understanding of Western wizards and current wizards were not on the same timeline-although he was more correct, he showed them Pendor Lagon's hidden books, books that are completely listed as the best in the outside world, are piled up in the entire library, and even each book is covered with ancient defensive spells.

"Earth slaves first appeared in 1001 AD. The reason for their appearance was that wizards born in Muggle families entered Hogwarts and cooperated with the Holy See, which dealt a serious blow to Hogwarts—this is why Slytherin initially Trying their best to oppose Muggle-born wizards from entering the school—although wizards won in the end, they also lost many wizards. Akhmino joined forces to fuse the soul of the traitor and the body of the rebellious goblin into a land slave, serving the wizard forever, and even the descendants must be loyal to the wizard of the family that signed the contract. I wonder when the land slave The title became elf."

The spells used on the Slytherin long table before still worked, and the Slytherin students were a little entangled when they heard Sifer's words.

Xifa stroked his chin and thought: "Is it necessary to take out the books at home and correct your distorted history and worldview?"

The eyes of the Slytherins are all brightened. Although they have some opinions on the half-breed theory of wizards in Sifa, it does not prevent them from admiring the powerful strength and heritage of Pendragon.

When it was owl time, owls flew in carrying packages, and many of the Slytherin students had received letters, because they had told their parents what Sifer had said last night.

The golden eagle of the Malfoy family is particularly conspicuous among the group of owls. The huge golden eagle with a wingspan of more than three meters attracted everyone's attention, especially Gryffindor, but after seeing that the owner of the golden eagle was Malfoy, they all showed An expression of resentment and disgust.

Draco received three packages, and two were for Cifer and Harry, which contained small snacks made by Narcissa herself.

Later, the golden eagle's limelight was stolen by another even bigger and more gorgeous postman.

The golden eagle eagle is three times the size of the golden eagle. Its chest, head and wingtips are all black feathers, and there are two golden sharp horns on its head.

It flew over the auditorium, and the shadow of its spread wings almost covered all the long tables.

All the students screamed, and the professors became nervous, lest the terrible creature hurt the students.

Cifer rubbed his temples with a headache, and Draco poked Cifer with the corner of his mouth twitching: "Is that from your house?"

"It was raised by my father's family. It was originally raised in the clan land in the east, but my father thought that the owls in the west were too slow and too weak to be robbed halfway, so I sent it here."

"It's so handsome, what is that?" Harry looked at it with shining eyes.

"Gu Diao, a kind of monster in the east, eats people."

The corners of the students' mouths twitched when they heard Xifa's words—nonsense, it's so big and scary that you can tell it's not easy to mess with, cannibalism...how do you usually feed it!

Facing the students' terrified eyes, Xifa shrugged: "Feed as you want."

"Hey people?!" Now some students screamed, trying to escape in panic.

At this moment, the effect of the spell had dissipated, and everyone heard Sifa's voice.

The professors all stood up from their chairs, took out their wands and pointed at the Gu sculpture.

"Don't worry, it has been fed before it comes, and it won't attack people casually without my order." Xifa explained.

But nothing worked.

However, Gu Diao dropped a package and left quickly.

Only then did people feel relieved and slumped on their chairs.

The professors all looked at Sifer with disapproving eyes, Dumbledore's eyes were not concealed, and Severus's pale face became as black as his robes, and he glared fiercely at Sifer.

Sifa rubbed his nose and lowered his head to eat.

Draco and Harry looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly—it was so arrogant!

Without the threat of Gu sculptures, order was restored in the hall.

The Slytherin side was the quietest, and Gryffindor was the noisiest. During the opening ceremony, the red-haired Weasley named Ron even looked at Harry like a traitor.

Harry frowned—what right did he have to see that, what evidence did he have that he betrayed, what did he betray, he was never a Gryffindor, and just because his parents were Gryffindors didn't mean he was Gryffindor.

Xifa noticed Ron's gaze, and looking back, there was a dangerous luster in the golden eyes.

Ron fell out of his chair in horror, and the Slytherins who cared about him laughed lowly because of Ron's unabashedly hostile gaze.

Ron's face was as red as his hair in an instant, he got up from the ground, pointed at Sifer and was about to yell, but was covered by two red-haired twins and pushed him onto the chair, the twins looked at Sifer and apologized silently Mouth.

Cifer looked away—it seems that Gryffindors are still smart, aren't they all hopelessly stupid cats.

The Hufflepuffs sitting between Slytherin and Gryffindor all ate with their heads down and did not make any comments.

The Ravenclaws on the other side of Gryffindor got together and discussed with each other with books.

Xifa found that many senior Ravenclaws showed signs of overdrawing their vitality. It seemed that they used an anti-time meter at the cost of overdrawing their vitality in order to have more time for learning. Ravenclaw is actually the same as Slytherins are alike, both paranoid people.

Slytherin will stop at nothing for profit, and Ravenclaw will stop at nothing for truth.

Fortunately, the laws of time and space in this plane are very loose, otherwise the wizard has used so many counter-timers and various space expansion or jumping spells, otherwise this plane would have been destroyed due to the disorder of time and space .

Xifa once saw in his grandfather's memory that a plane he had been to had his soul strangled directly by the law because a certain power used a large-scale space magic.

Seeing that the Slytherins had almost finished their meal, Sifer stood up, and all the Slytherins stood up neatly, followed Sifer out of the auditorium, and then followed the head of the grade to the classroom where the class was held.

Slytherin and Gryffindor classes are mostly taught together.

The first class was Charms, and the professor was Flitwick, a short, half-awakened wizard with dwarven blood.

Draco was shocked when Sifer said that Flitwick had dwarven blood, and the Slytherins were shocked when Sifer said that the goblins in Gringotts were actually goblins.

In the current understanding of wizards, goblins are small animals that persecute the garden one inch tall with a large head that is out of proportion to the body and a pair of strong feet with protruding bones. The dwarves do not know it.

Facing the dull eyes of the Slytherins, Xifa covered his face: "I feel that I am not in the same dimension as you."

We feel the same way! — the Slytherins roared inwardly.

"Dwarves are a small but powerful race that is good at forging and loves money. The weapons made by dwarves were sought after by all wizards and even warriors in the Middle Ages. Most dwarves are not good at spells, but there are also exceptions with opposite attributes. A dwarf who is good at spells is like Professor Flitwick who has this rare dwarven blood. Goblins are a subrace of dwarves, and the goblins you are talking about are actually a subrace of goblins. Even goblins do not recognize them and are exiled. .”

"..."

"I wonder what your history of magic class is about?"

"Goblins...not to goblin rebellion and medieval wizard massacres..." Draco said.

"Since there was a massacre of wizards and wizards, and those wizards who were much more powerful than you were persecuted to such an extent by humans without magical powers, why do you look down on Muggles now? Even though the Holy See is now in decline, there are still Muggles. Not forward or even backward, but Muggles are making progress.

You even divide the classification of magic spells according to the unknown evil and good, what is the division method? In the past, Gryffindor, who is now considered a powerful white wizard, most often used the black magic spell.

Black magic is used to attack and curse, and white magic is used to defend and assist.

Are wizards in the West all idiots now?There must be books handed down in your family, don't you even read them? "

Cifer unabashedly looked up at the empty place above, and Dumbledore, who was secretly using the microscope to observe behind it, was stunned.

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