Train to Another World

Li Zhuoguang nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, it's the principal. Who is our principal? He is the greatest white wizard of the 20th century! Will anyone criticize him in person for his little willfulness of power?"

"But, the principal used to..."

"That's because he didn't care who won the college cup before, but now it's different, his sweetheart is here."

The seniors looked at Li Zhuoguang with some disgust: "You are not talking about yourself, are you?"

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"I am also from Slytherin. If it were me, would I have to tell you so much?! Look at Gryffindor, the boy who survived."

"Harry Potter?"

"Yes, when Harry Potter was a baby Dumbledore had held him in his arms and made arrangements for his future. Moreover, the Potter family and the Dumbledore family have lived in Godric's Hollow for generations, so I would not say such things. He needs not only knowledge but also reputation to enter Hogwarts. Helping the college win the House Cup is just the most basic thing. "

"How do you prove it..."

"The school's gamekeeper Rubeus Hagrid can testify. Everyone knows that he is very tight-lipped. You can get the answer with just a little questioning."

A slightly more sober prefect asked, "Why did you say these things?"

Li Zhuoguang laughed and said, "It's fun."

Everyone around him moved away from him. This new student looked a little abnormal.

And in the teacher's seat.

Dumbledore checked his robes for the fourth time. He wondered if he had spilled jam on his robes and he couldn't see it. Otherwise, why did the little wizards at the Slytherin table stare at him with an expression of wanting to say something but not being able to.

Unfortunately, no matter how many times he checked, he didn't see anything abnormal. So he simply cast a "clean up" spell on his robe, and then ignored it and enjoyed the snacks in front of him.

After the dinner, everyone returned to their dormitories under the leadership of the prefects. Compared with the other three colleges, Slytherin's dormitory is in a worse location. It is in the basement of the castle, and even the entire dormitory is below the water level of the Black Lake.

Other colleges can see the scenery outside the castle through the window, while Slytherins can only see the scenery in the lake through the window. If you wake up in the middle of the night, you may turn over and see the giant squid in the Black Lake, staring at you with its eyes bigger than the window. It is extremely unfriendly to people with deep-sea phobia.

But thanks to the magic here, at least the dormitory is still dry and warm.

The dormitories of the freshmen are randomly divided, and the luggage is placed at the head of their beds by the house elves. After entering the lounge, the seniors did not let the young wizards disperse, but said to everyone: "Generally speaking, only fifth-year students are eligible to serve as prefects, but our academy is different. Each grade has its own prefect.

And our prefects are not directly appointed by the school, but are fought for by themselves. The first day of school every year is the time to challenge the original prefects. You don't have a prefect in your first grade yet, so you must first elect a prefect."

Malfoy's eyes lit up: "Excuse me, what kind of election method is used?"

The senior smiled maliciously: "Any means are fine, as long as you can get most people to agree that you are the prefect. But in my experience, dueling is the most efficient method."

Huh! Duel? Malfoy would not use such a rude method. He walked to the center of the lounge, cleared his throat and said: "Father..." Bang!

The violent noise attracted everyone's attention. Li Zhuoguang took out a box from somewhere and threw it on the ground.

He kicked the lid of the box open casually, revealing a box full of gold Galleons: "Let's be direct. Those who agree that I should be the prefect should come over and grab a handful. You can grab as many as you want. Those who disagree that I should be the prefect should stand aside. I will duel with him later."

The freshmen looked at each other. Soon, the first person came over to grab the gold Galleons. After all, most of them were from pure-blood families, so they were more concerned about their reputation. Even though the little wizards in the back were almost anxious with sparks in their eyes, they still lined up in an orderly manner.

And those in the senior grades secretly regretted why they were born so early. If they were in the same grade as this local rich man, wouldn't they have gold Galleons every year?

Soon, all the little wizards' pockets were full. The only little wizard with an empty pocket was Malfoy. That's right, Goyle and Crabbe both took some. Although Malfoy would give pocket money to his little followers from time to time, he was not as generous as Li Zhuoguang.

Li Zhuoguang took a look at the box. There was still one third left in it. It turned out that not all of them were captured. It seems that there are not many young wizards who were sorted into Slytherin this year.

Li Zhuoguang put away the box and looked back at Malfoy: "You are the one who has something against me, right?"

"Me?" Malfoy didn't know how he had provoked him again. First, he was not short of money, and second, he refused to bow to Li Zhuoguang, so he didn't take the gold galleons. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Zhuoguang's becoming a superior was a foregone conclusion, and Malfoy's opinion was not important at all.

But Malfoy, who was standing aside, still attracted Li Zhuoguang's attention.

The senior thought Li Zhuoguang didn't understand what he said just now, so he said again: "As long as you get the approval of the majority, then..."

"The duel begins! My turn! Fight!!!"

"Oh! Stop it! My dad is... um... um..."

Li Zhuoguang covered Malfoy's mouth and took out a book to put on his chest and slammed him: "Call me dad? It's too late to call me grandpa now!"

The senior shook his head. He realized that this guy just wanted to beat him up. But a little wizard doesn't even know evil spells. He can't kill people with his soft little fists.

The seniors ignored Li Zhuoguang who was beating Malfoy in the corner and turned to watch the challenges of the prefects of other grades.

At night, the prefect challenge ended and everyone returned to the dormitory to rest. Li Zhuoguang went to find his room one by one, and then saw his name on the bed curtain of a dormitory.

I guess this is my dormitory.

There was a rustling sound behind him. He thought it was his roommate. Li Zhuoguang searched his pockets and found a few unopened chocolate dolls, which could be given to his new roommate as a gift.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Malfoy, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. He was looking at Li Zhuoguang in horror.

Li Zhuoguang put the chocolate frog back into his pocket and smiled: "This is not a coincidence."