Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

Eric didn't expect to meet Marcus Flint in the office.

Looking at the appearance of the other party, he was obviously reprimanded for a long time.

"You're also talking about the Seeker?"

Snape frowned slightly, staring at Harry and asked.

"Yes, yes, Dean."

Hear the other person's answer.

Snape's brow furrowed even tighter.

He hated Quidditch.

Because that's a barbaric movement.

Of course, James Potter is also one of the reasons he hates Quidditch.

But see Harry's eyes.

Snape thought of Lily Evans again.

He remembered that the other party also liked Quidditch.

"You should be aware that the school rules that only second year can participate in Quidditch teams."

"In so many years, no one has violated this school rule, so let's wait until next year."

Snape didn't spit out venom.

Instead, he said these words in a consultative tone.

The three of Eric were not so surprised.

After all, they all know why.

Marcus was different, he looked completely ghostly.

"Ahem!" Eric cleared his throat.

Remind Marcus to restrain and not be punished by the embarrassed dean.

Of course, coughing is also to get someone's attention.

"Dean, rules are dead, people are alive, as long as it is not a matter of principle, I think it can be accommodated."

"Harry has a fantastic talent for flying, and it would be a waste not to let him fight for the glory of the Academy."

Draco and Marcus nodded repeatedly.

Harry stared at Snape with expectant eyes.

"Dean, it's better like this, let's write an application, if you are not sure about the idea, go to Mr. Principal."

"If Mr. Principal doesn't agree either, then we won't mention it in the future."

"Okay." Snape finally let go.

Although not directly promised.

But at least there is a glimmer of hope.

Principal's room on the eighth floor.

Dumbledore heard Snape clearly.

Looking at the application in his hand, he pondered for a moment.

"You said this application was suggested by Eric?"

"That's right." Snape replied with a vacant look.

Face Dumbledore alone each time.

Snape would keep his brain closed.

Dumbledore frowned slightly and sighed, "In that case, let's make an exception and agree." "

Saw Dumbledore sign his name on the application.

Snape breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Then I'll inform them."

"Wait Severus."

Snape turned to look at the desk.

Dumbledore was staring at him with a serious expression.

"I heard that during the flight lessons, you tried to protect Harry, didn't you?"

"That's right."

Dumbledore's expression became more serious: "Don't forget your identity, if one day Voldemort returns, you must return to him." "

"At this time, you and Harry have a bond, and in the end it will only harm him."

Snape's eyes darkened.

He didn't understand this.

Just....

Seeing Snape silent.

Dumbledore chuckled in his heart.

His worst fears happened.

......

The other side.

Harry, who had returned to the dormitory, kept a joyful smile on his face.

Marcus next to him was even happier than he was.

"Good news for everyone, we have applied to the dean."

"Harry Potter, soon to be part of our Slytherin Quidditch team."

The lounge applauded.

This left several people sitting on the sofa speechless.

"If Mr. Headmaster doesn't approve in the end, Harry's face will be lost."

Pansy eats the candy that Duke Honey buys, waiting to see Harry's good show.

Blaise and the others next to him felt that it should be Marcus who wanted to lose face.

Eric took out his pocket watch.

Seeing that it was almost time for class, he beckoned everyone to prepare for departure.

Next they were going to a Charms class.

Professor Flitwick, who teaches charms, is a very humorous person.

And because he taught the most attractive spells.

So the people in the four academies liked him very much.

Eric carried his Standard Spell and first stepped up the moving staircase.

He was followed by Draco and Harry.

And then the rest of the first grade.

Outsiders only need to glance at where they stand at the moment.

You can immediately understand the priorities.

"Wait, stop me!"

Hear a familiar and annoying voice from behind.

Eric's eyes turned cold.

He stopped and looked sideways condescendingly at Ron Weasley.

Draco did the same with Harry, as well as the other Slytherin students.

Ron stood at the bottom of the steps.

When I raised my head, I saw a pair of cold eyes and an expressionless face.

In addition, Eric and the others were wearing brand new pure black robes made of precious fabrics.

For a while, there was a sense of oppression.

Ron felt nervous just by looking at it.

Not to mention Neville behind him.

Timid, he has taken several steps back to minimize his presence.

"So it's Mr. Ron Weasley, any advice?"

"I, I'm not here to find you, I'm here for Harry Potter."

Ron didn't dare to look at Alec, so he pointed at Harry and quickly said what he meant.

"Me?" Harry frowned.

Such endless entanglement made him dislike this red-haired guy from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Weasley, although our race did not reach the end, I was in the lead until the chaos."

"And the chaos of flying lessons is also caused by your family."

"I, and others frightened by this chaos, have not pursued you for the most benevolent purpose."

"But you have come to me again and again to get trouble, do you think I have no temper?"

Harry's words were sonorous.

Everyone watching the excitement around couldn't help but want to applaud him.

Pansy, Daphne, and Theodore smiled softly.

Instantly released his momentum as a pure-blood family.

Harry Potter is a native of Slytherin House.

More than their partner.

Ron suddenly noticed that the Slytherins had become different.

These people seem to suddenly become high and unattainable.

Think of the purpose of this trip.

Ron gritted his teeth and said: "Harry Potter, I propose a duel to you, tonight at midnight, the trophy showroom, do you dare to come?" "

Harry sneered, "What don't you dare, I accept!" "

After saying this, Harry stopped talking to Ron.

Eric looked playfully at Ron under the steps, turned and left with everyone.

Before entering the Charms classroom.

Eric stopped again.

"Harry, I'll teach you duel etiquette when I go back, and by the way, teach you a few more useful spells."

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone else looked at him.

Seeing this, Alec smiled and said, "If you are willing to listen, you can also come." "

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