Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

Rumble!

A loud noise awakened the portrait in the corridor of the cellar.

When they saw that the person who was destroying was Eric Slytherin, they quickly took back the words that almost cursed.

Quirrell looked at the big hole that had been opened beside him.

The clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat.

"Oops, crooked."

Eric said regretfully.

Before the words fell, a drop of water appeared on his fingertips again.

Quirrell waved his hand and said, "Stop, I have no malice, my master just wants you..."

Rumble!

The war spear is composed of water, which seems to be soft and weak, but it is actually very powerful.

The wall around him was shattered again.

Quirrell turned and ran desperately down the corridor.

This is the moment.

The first thing he had to do was to save his life.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

A huge sound of destruction would sound every dozen seconds.

The portraits of the entire cellar are awakened.

Looking at Eric, who controlled the constant attack of the war spear, the portraits chose to move.

Stay here.

They probably have only one dead end.

Of course.

Some of the portraits went to the eighth floor very cleverly, intending to seek the help of the principal.

Hoo-hoo~hoo~

Quirrell hid in an abandoned classroom.

Panting against the wall.

He had nowhere to go.

This abandoned classroom is already the end of the cellar.

Rumble!

The wooden gate shattered.

The demonic figure appeared outside the door.

The burgundy pupils glowed reddish against the background of the torches.

"You just said you wanted to talk to me? What to talk about? "

Quirrell looked surprised.

Seeing his stupid look, the contempt in Alec's eyes became a little heavier.

"Shouting the name of your master in the corridor full of portraits, do you think you are not dying fast enough?"

A fluttering word.

Quirrell's cold sweat fell again.

Only then did he understand why Eric didn't listen to his own explanations and start when they met.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Call out that idiot Voldemort, we don't have much time!"

Quirrell obediently opened the scarf above his head.

After a while, Voldemort's snake face appeared in front of Alec.

"(Snake language) Long time no see, kindred, I've been wanting to talk to you these days."

"What are you talking about?"

"(Snake Language) cooperate with me, and together we lead pure blood to glory."

Hear these words.

Eric first laughed depressedly.

Then he laughed uncontrollably.

"Voldemort, you are really interesting, you have become like this, and you are still daydreaming."

Voldemort's scarlet eyes flashed with a chill.

Not waiting for him to get angry.

Eric stopped laughing and said, "I think you might as well follow me, at least I can solve your biggest problem right now." "

"I can prolong your life and make you stronger than you are now."

"Bastard, how can you talk to me like that!"

Seeing Voldemort's look of embarrassment and anger.

Alec smiled coldly.

In the next instant, hundreds of small drops of water appeared in the classroom.

Syllable!

Eric snapped his fingers.

The water vapor on the first three floors of the castle began to move towards the cellar.

Not for a while.

In the middle of the classroom, densely packed war spears appeared.

"Times have changed, Your Majesty the Dark Lord, now my strength is stronger than yours, you have to clamp your tail and be a man."

"I won't force you to cooperate, I can give you time to consider, if you figure it out, you can come to me at any time, within the current school year."

At this time, Voldemort's eyes when he looked at Alec revealed a hatred of eating his flesh and eating his blood.

"Let's go, idiot."

Voldemort's voice sounded in Quirrell's mind.

Quirrell nodded, smiled at Alec, and took a step towards the door.

At the moment when the two of them wiped each other.

Alec whipped Quirrell with a whip leg.

"It's not okay to go like this, otherwise I can't explain it!"

The next moment.

Eric had an extra spear made of water in his hand.

Not waiting for the Quirrell reaction.

The war spear had already fallen on him.

Eric's hand with the wand ring waved upwards.

The war spear in mid-air immediately flew in the direction of the ceiling.

After the ground shook and the smoke billowed over.

Quirrell was no longer in the classroom.

"Mr. Slytherin, what's going on?"

Dumbledore's voice came from behind him.

Alec let out a long breath and said with a solemn face, "Someone tried to break into the Slytherin common room just now. "

Dumbledore and Snape were stunned for a moment.

"Who is that person?"

Alec shook his head: "I didn't see it clearly, covered my face." "

As he said this, he deliberately glanced at Professor McGonagall.

The meaning is obvious.

Dumbledore looked at the professors nonchalantly.

"Please disperse and check it out."

"Hug, sorry, I'm late."

Quirrell ran into the classroom disheveled.

The appearance of only promises has aroused the contempt of many professors.

"Just in time, trouble Professor Quirrell to go to the tower and check if there are any suspicious people."

"Good, good."

Quirrell obediently obeyed.

Even though the tower was farthest from the classroom where everyone was, he didn't complain in the slightest.

Wait until everyone leaves.

Dumbledore gestured for Alec to continue.

"The man attempted to open the entrance to the Slytherin common room in Parseltongue."

Professor Snape's face instantly became gloomy.

Even Dumbledore's expression became serious.

Such an obvious feature of Parseltongue has already indicated the identity of the other party.

"Don't make a noise about this matter yet, Mr. Slytherin will go back to rest first, and this matter will be left to us."

Eric gladly accepted the other party's arrangement.

When Eric left, Dumbledore said again, "Severus, you go and stare at Professor Quirrell." "

Snape nodded, turned and left the cellar as well.

Wait until only Dumbledore is left in the classroom.

The headless Nick just got out from under the floor.

"What the hell happened?"

The headless Nick shook his head repeatedly.

"I only know that Mr. Slytherin keeps attacking a figure with magic, and I don't see who it is."

"The portraits around me and I left the cellar early, Mr. Slytherin's magic is simply too powerful."

Dumbledore frowned.

Looking at the devastated abandoned classroom, he muttered, "Is it intentional or unintentional?" "

The other side.

Quirrell rubbed his stomach as he walked towards the tower.

Just now, Alec used hundreds of war spears to break through the ceiling shrouded in magic.

While the smoke was rising, a war spear pulled him out of the gap in the ceiling.

Quirrell then managed to avoid being discovered.

......

Slytherin common room.

Eric sat on the couch and called out the name of Barrow the Bloody.

Looking at the grim-faced resident ghost, he said lightly: "Inform all resident ghosts and portraits of the academy that they must not disobey the order of Headmaster Dumbledore. "

"Everything should be the same as before I came, so as not to arouse Dumbledore's suspicion, understand?"

Barrow the Bloody nodded, then waited for Alec to order the second thing.

"Let the ghosts secretly inquire whether the ghosts of the other three academies are abnormal."

"Yes, Your Excellency Slytherin!"

Wait until Barrow the Bloody is gone.

Eric stretched and returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Harry sitting on his bed.

"Harry?"

"You're finally back."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eric, I've found out the content of the prophecy, but I don't think it's complete."

Harry's words immediately made Alec come to the spirit.

Through the other person's narrative.

Eric finally learned what Dumbledore had said to Harry today.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as he guessed.

"It's easy to know if there is a second half of the prophecy."

Seeing Harry's puzzled eyes.

Eric smiled and said, "We can go to the Ministry of Magic's Prophecy Hall and find it ourselves." "

"Don't forget, whether it's me or Draco, our clan can make it easy for you to enter the Ministry."

[Ding, the "savior" Harry Potter's mood has changed, and the system determines that it is beneficial to restore the glory of Slytherin, and the glory progress has increased to: 4%].

Hear the system prompt.

Eric's gaze couldn't help but look at Harry.

I saw that the other party's eyes were full of emotion.

"Thank you, Alec."

"Thank you, we are friends, go to bed early, tomorrow is Potions class!"

The magic lights in the dormitory were extinguished.

In the dark.

Eric looked at the ceiling with wide eyes.

At this moment, he has time to review the reward given by the system.

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