The Magic Throne at Hogwarts

Voldemort's voice rang in his head.

"That Shaw is the son of my most loyal servant, Regulus? That's great, I have the opportunity to meet him."

Quirrell whispered.

"Master, the "Daily Prophet" has published that Regulus is an undercover agent sent by Dumbledore to your side."

Voldemort said disdainfully.

"Hmph, what do you know, Regulus will never betray me, Dumbledore is still so hypocritical, always using his influence of love to deceive the world, he must have seen Shaw's super magical talent, This helped to rectify Regulus' name, just as he liked Snape's talent in potions, and he also helped vouch for it."

Quirrell choked, not daring to say anything more.

After the banquet, Dumbledore returned to being the headmaster who was out of tune, got up and asked everyone to start singing the school song.

He also acts as a conductor himself, waving a magic wand in the air to change a sentence of colorful lyrics.

Afterwards, school songs of various tones filled the hall, although it was messy, it was very childlike.

Especially for the Weasley twins, they even used a tune specially for funerals, which was so popular for a while that many little wizards were led astray.

Then the prefects of each college began to come over and organize the first-year students to go to their respective lounges.

The prefect of Slytherin is Alice who has gone and returned. After all, the image of other prefects is really not decent.

Along the way, most of the first-year students surrounded Shaw and Draco, with only one or two purebloods trailing behind alone.

If you think about it, even if there are students from the Holy 28 clan enrolling every year, there are not many such unprecedented ones as the Gunter family, and there are only about 28 at most.

If they were assigned to other houses, less than half of them went to Slytherin.

Therefore, more than half of the Slytherin students are half-blood wizards, and less than half are pure blood who have not entered the sacred 28 races.

Therefore, the number of people who really targeted Xiao Er was actually no more than ten fingers, but these people were all powerful and powerful, and Jing Cong seemed to have so many talents.

But after Shaw showed his great strength, he was actually more suitable in a school like Slytherin that worships the strong first.

Compared with Gryffindor's reckless students who are out of character, Ravenclaw's little eagles who are only immersed in their own world and Hufflepuff's loyal and honest little badgers.

It is still an elite academy like Slytherin that respects the strong and is suitable for gathering supporters.

It is also the easiest source of level 2 or even level 3 belief values.

This is why Shaw insisted on coming to Slytherin. He wanted to copy Voldemort's routine.

As for the thorns, just beat them if they are not obedient, and beat them more if they are not obedient.

Alice has been talking about the glory of Slytherin, and has not said anything about the theory of pure blood supremacy. It seems that the concept of the Foley family is quite good.

Slytherin's lounge is in the Hogwarts dungeon, which is under the Black Lake, so it's a bit damp.

A group of people twisted and walked along the revolving stone steps to a wall, and Alice spoke the password.

"glory."

The stone walls slowly opened to reveal a bright common room, with a strong fire burning in the fireplace and torches burning on the surrounding walls.

The windows in the lounge are large, and half of the sky is transparent, and you can see the rippling scenery at the bottom of the black lake outside, and there are many unknown small fish swimming past the windows.

Alice introduced while leading the little wizards into the lounge.

"This is the Slytherin lounge. If you want to pass the entrance, you have to read the password correctly, and the password will be posted on the bulletin board every Monday. It is strictly forbidden to pass the password out."

When they came to the lounge, everyone saw their own bat-like Dean Snape coming out of the corner.

He gave Xiao a cold look with falcon-like eyes, and said indifferently.

"According to the tradition of Slytherin, the first year needs to elect an invisible prefect, the winner is the honor, let's start."

The senior students who hadn't gone to rest were also interested and gathered around to watch the excitement.

Chapter 21 The King of Slytherin

When Snape finished announcing the simple and rude rules, apart from the whispering among the senior students who were watching, the first-year students didn't make any unnecessary movements, and even took a step back tacitly.

Draco was walking side by side with Shaw, but seeing the two idiots, Goyle and Crabbe, also backed away with interest.

He opened his mouth, and then took a step back, acquiescing to the fact that Shaw was an invisible prefect.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the students in this class to be so timid. It's so disappointing."

Snape stared blankly, sneered, and then looked at Shaw again.

"Blake, what an ancient and noble family. I didn't expect you to be such a vulgar person. Do you feel that you are expected by everyone?"

Shaw and Snape looked at each other, the tip of the needle pointed at the wheat awning, they said calmly without giving in.

"I'm already the prefect of the first year, so I would like to ask the dean, does Slytherin have a tradition of challenging upwards? I think I should be the head of Slytherin."

Snape couldn't help but move his calm eyes, and walked a few steps around Shaw.

"Arrogance, arrogance, are you really the son of the elegant Regulus? I'm afraid you're not the illegitimate son of that idiot Sirius."

The atmosphere in the lounge was solemn, and everyone present did not dare to say anything, but they also admired Xiao Er for daring to confront his snake king like this.

Shaw didn't answer. If he entangled with Snape on the issue of Sirius, it would only arouse the other party's anger, so he still asked.

"Please dean be fair, invite the prefects from the second to seventh grades to come, I want to challenge them."

Snape squeezed his fist and snorted coldly.

"I remember that your punishment hasn't been issued yet. It seems that a semester of confinement can calm you down. Starting tomorrow, come to my office after six o'clock in the evening. I hope the slug mucus can let you know your dignity."

After Snape made the punishment, he didn't intend to call the other seniors, and wanted to go out as soon as he lifted his robe.

Shaw sighed, the old bat was indeed very narrow-minded, he casually took out a photo from his pocket, flicked two fingers, and the photo flew towards Snape like a dart.

When Snape saw the whirling photo, he quickly followed it with his hands. After seeing the content, his face changed drastically, but in the next second he showed an affectionate look.

"Dean, I think this gift is enough to offset my confinement punishment. I still have channels to find more photos, and I will prepare Christmas gifts for the dean in advance."

Snape had practiced very advanced Occlumency, and soon returned to indifference. He continued to walk out, but he still received an appointment.

"From today, Shaw is the head of Slytherin. I think if there is any dissatisfaction, you know how to solve it and don't cause trouble for me."

When Snape's figure disappeared at the entrance of the lounge, there was an uproar in the lounge.

The little wizards in the first grade were even more proud, and they all stepped forward to congratulate Shaw, and Draco grabbed Shaw's shoulder excitedly.

"Shor, you have become the chief, you have become the king of Slytherin, we really dominate Slytherin."

Alice was also dumbfounded, not knowing what Xiao Er had shown the dean to make him make such an absurd appointment.

The first-year freshman turned out to be the chief!It was like slapping the faces of these senior students.

Shaw always seemed to be able to do things she couldn't imagine.

She was not jealous, at this moment, Xiao Er seemed to be radiating light in her eyes!

Shaw pushed away the tired and crooked Draco, walked forward out of the encirclement, and faced the shocked senior students who hadn't left yet.

"From today, Slytherin, I have the final say. Everyone will gather here at 7:[-] tomorrow morning. I have a rule to announce. Those who fail to do so will be at their own risk."

There were a few thorny students from pure-blood families who were not convinced, such as Marcus Flint, the stupid big man who hadn't recovered from his injuries, and he stepped forward to try to reason.

"Why, do you think..."

"Oh!"

The next moment, before he could finish speaking, he and the people behind him were overturned by a soundless golden light.

Shaw looked at these people with contempt. The children of pure-blood families are not all elites. This Marcus is a guy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

And always stand up so caringly to make an example for him.

Xiao Er continued to wave his hand, and several students floated up, and then they were hung on the hanging lamps on the wall.

"It seems that you are not sober enough, so just hang here all night."

"Let me down quickly, my Nott family will not let you go."

"Ah, you're humiliating the Flints, you pure-blood traitor from the Muggle world..."

Xiao Er ignored the incompetence and rage of these people, and scanned the other people on the scene.

I glanced at [Conquering Hogwarts (First Ring)] the progress is already 65%.

He chuckled and walked towards the dormitory, Draco quickly followed.

"Shore, you are so cool."

Shaw glanced sideways at Draco.

"You seem to be part of the pure-blood family too. You know that I am very close to Muggles."

Draco choked immediately, until now, he seemed to realize that there seemed to be something wrong with his position.

The Slytherin boys' dormitory is very large. Although it is under the lake, the powerful magic keeps it from being humid.

This is a room for four people, unfortunately, the roommates are Draco and his two useless men.

The Shaw bed is the innermost one, a tall and exquisite four-poster bed with green silk hangings, and a large snake pattern embroidered on the bed cover with silver thread.

My own owl cage is already on the bedside table.

Xiao Er took out various daily necessities from the ring, books, tea sets, and clothes and put them away in different categories.

After Draco came in, he didn't rush to pack his luggage, but sat on his bed in a daze.

As for Goyle and Crabbe, they got under the covers and fell asleep without taking off their clothes.

Xiao Er changed into his pajamas, lay on the bed and thought about what he said and did today, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Especially after the confrontation with Snape in the waiting room and cleaning up a few thorns, the level 2 faith value has increased by dozens of points.

Sure enough, Slytherin is the most suitable place for me.

After taking out a book and flipping through it for a while, Draco suddenly rushed to his bedside, Shore subconsciously clenched the quilt tightly in fright.

"What do you want? Don't climb on the bed!"

Draco paused and muttered.

"Shor, you are so powerful, and sooner or later you will become a powerful existence like the mysterious man, and you will definitely be able to lead the pure blood to regain glory. This should be a pleasure for the pure blood family to see, but why are they targeting you?"

Xiao Er sighed, not knowing how to explain it for a while.