Hogwarts: I, the King of Slytherin

Compared to other faculties.

The most shocking ones were the Slytherin snakes.

The children of the Weasley family have not used pranks to trick them all these years.

Even the seemingly honest Percy Weasley would teach the little snake a lesson as a prefect.

But now.

The Weasleys' youngest daughter actually joined Slytherin.

Merlin's smelly socks.

It must be that they haven't woken up yet.

Looking at Ginny Weasley walking towards her.

Alec's eyes were a little surprised.

This shy, timid girl seems to have performed an amazing feat.

"Welcome to Slytherin!"

See Eric take a stand.

Applause broke out on the long Slytherin table.

Ginny thanked everyone very politely and then took her seat in the place where the new students were ready.

The discussion in the auditorium is not over.

The Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students looked at the Gryffindor table with mocking eyes.

Percy looked gloomy.

For ambitious him.

By choosing Slytherin, Ginny was smearing the family.

At the same time, it is also adding to his resume.

The twin brothers looked at each other.

Both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

They didn't care about Ginny's choice.

But he was worried that Ginny would be wronged because of this.

And Slytherin people are not easy to deal with.

They are also worried that their sister will be bullied.

As for Ron.

At the moment he is like a mad bison.

The two nostrils were wide open, and they huffed and gasped.

He stared at Alex Lytherin with resentment in his eyes, thinking that his sister must have been seduced by the other party.

"Weasley, what do you want to do?" Hermione asked seriously.

Ron's eyes at this time were really terrifying.

It's like eating people.

Hermione felt the need to remind Alec to watch out for retaliation during this time.

"Hmph, be nosy!"

Ron lowered his head and hid his eyes.

It happened that the sorting ceremony ended.

Delicious dishes appeared, attracting the attention of most people.

An hour slips through your fingers.

The young wizards, who were well fed and drunk, followed their respective prefects back to the dormitory.

Slytherin common room.

Eric's gaze swept over those present.

Meet his sharp eyes.

Some people bowed their heads weakly.

"Enter Slytherin, that is the person in Slytherin House, everything must be honored by Slytherin."

"So put away your careful thoughts, don't let me find out about bullying classmates like last year."

"Yes, Your Excellency Slytherin." Everyone answered in unison.

This also includes this year's freshmen.

Ginny stood in the crowd looking at Alec in front of her.

Although the lounge is dark in tone.

But she felt that Eric was radiating all over at the moment.

"Trouble the prefect to arrange for the new students to go to the dormitory, and the rest of the people take advantage of the time to preview tomorrow's lessons."

As the crowd dispersed.

Alec looked at the few people beside him.

"What class are we going to tomorrow?"

"Herbology in the morning, Defense Against the Dark Arts in the afternoon."

"Is the first day of school Defense Against the Dark Arts ~'?" Eric frowned.

He remembered the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this semester, as if it was Gildero's straw bale.

Draco sneered, "It is said that our new professor specially applied, do you know who the new professor is?" "

The Malfoy family is one of the Trustees of Hogwarts.

He always gets news in advance.

"Gilderoy Lockhart!"

Eric was heard say the other person's name.

Draco was stunned for a moment, then nodded in affirmation, "That's him, I also heard that he came to the school very early and carefully prepared this class." "

"Yes?" Eric said with interest, "Then I'll have to take a good look." "

Finished talking about tomorrow's lesson.

A few people found a place to sit and prepare for their homework.

Only then did Voldemort climb out of Alec's sleeve.

"(Snake Language) Your painstakingly improved detector was so easily handed over to Dumbledore? Are you calculating something? "

"How many things do you think can be hidden from Dumbledore at Hogwarts?"

Eric did not answer the other person's question directly.

Instead, he asked Voldemort a question.

"It shouldn't be much."

Hearing Voldemort's answer, Alec nodded appreciatively: "Yes, in this huge castle, there is nothing Dumbledore does not know. "

"Of course, that was before, and now at least he can't find out about the news inside Slytherin House."

"But even so, what happened in this castle still can't escape Dumbledore's eyes."

"It's not yet time for Dumbledore to know about your diary, so we need to mislead him a bit."

Voldemort slowly retracted his body after hearing this.

Although with the help of the Philosopher's Stone, his soul body was much stronger than in the past.

But he still needs sleep to replenish his energy.

Now the doubts in my heart have been answered.

Voldemort can also safely fall into a deep sleep, accumulating energy for the future fusion of soul fragments.

......

Ron, who also returned to the dormitory, became angrier the more he thought about it.

He and Ginny were the closest in age.

Since childhood, the relationship between their brothers and sisters has been very good.

But now his sister was actually abducted into Slytherin House by the evil Alec.

He felt compelled to write a letter to his parents and ask the two to find a way to save Ginny.

Ron began to rummage around.

Not a single piece of parchment was found for half a day.

Right at this moment.

A diary with a black skin appeared in his sight.

Open the diary.

Ron wrote with a quill on a blank page.

【Dear Dad, Mom...】

He had just written his first sentence.

It was found that the ink changed from thick to light, and finally disappeared directly.

Before he could react.

A beautiful string of floral characters appears.

[I'm not your parent, hello stranger, my name is Tom Riddle!] 】

Ron's exclamation drew the attention of the others.

The kind Mr. Neville Longbottom stepped forward and said with concern, "Are you all right?" I know Ginny's entry into Slytherin is a big blow to you, but look away. "

"I'm okay, thank you Neville."

Ron tugged at the corners of his mouth and revealed an ugly smile.

Neville sighed and turned back to his bed. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Ron looked back at the diary.

At this point, the words on it have disappeared.

This made him think that he had hallucinated just now.

Hold on to the idea of trying again.

Ron quickly wrote "Who are you?". What is this diary? 】

[I am just a memory, this diary has been enchanted, and I used to seal a memory in it. 】

Not an illusion!!

Ron's eyes widened, and then he seemed to remember something, and quickly wrote in the diary.

[Are you Tom Riddle?] Winner of the Special Contribution Award 50 years ago? 】

The last time Alex Lytherin received the Special Contribution Award, the name Tom Riddle was mentioned.

Ron took note of it.

[That's right, it's me!] 】

See the answers that appear in the journal.

Ron's heart began to race.

It is said that Tom Riddle was a student of good character.

If you ask the other person to help you with your homework.

Wouldn't your grades have improved dramatically?

When his parents saw it, they were happy, and maybe they would not punish him for breaking the car.

Thinking of this.

Ron immediately wrote down his thoughts.

The answer was naturally no problem.

For Tom Riddle, tutoring Ron with homework was a piece of cake.

As the two chatted more and more.

Ron began complaining to the diary about Alex Lytherin.

[If you're always being bullied, I have a spell here for you. 】

[Spell? Ron asked, puzzled.

[That's right, it's called the Manic Curse, which can make people fall into a rage and have a bad attitude towards the people around them. 】

Casting actions and spells quickly appeared on the blank page.

Ron's eyes lit up.

Look at the introduction.

This manic spell seems to belong to the mischief spell.

He only makes people worse, but he doesn't hurt people.

Thinking of the usual dog-like posture of Alex Slytherin.

Ron decided to try it on Alec tomorrow during Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

As for why you chose Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

That's because only in this lesson can they take out their wands and cast magic.

Fast forward to the next afternoon.

Eric led the snakes to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the fourth floor.

Just as he reached out and prepared to push the door open.

The shoulder was suddenly bumped.

See Ron's triumphant look.

Eric only glanced at the other party lightly.

"Neuropathy!"

Seeing that the other person is not taking care of themselves.

Ron was very angry.

If the other party doesn't look for trouble, how can he find a reason to release the manic curse?

"Welcome to the class of Black Devil's defenses."

Gilderoy walked out of the office.

He faced everyone with a smirk.

When he discovered the situation at the door of the classroom, he immediately reprimanded Ron.

"That student, it's time for class, don't block the door, or I'll deduct points for Gryffindor."

Ron snorted coldly to get out of the way.

Gilderoy was seen with a flattering smile on Alec.

He felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

......

Worse than useless.

This phrase is apt to describe Gilderoy Lockhart.

The first (Li Li Hao) Defense Against the Dark Arts class this school year.

He brought a group of Cornish elves with him.

The favorite thing these blue-skinned elves do is to make trouble.

And they appear in droves every time.

It's a headache.

And our dear Professor Gilderoy Lockhart.

Actually released these annoying guys without casting any magic.

For a while, the classroom was a mess.

Ron was overjoyed.

He drew his wand and shouted, "I'll deal with them!" "

Under the gaze of everyone.

Ron uttered an unfamiliar incantation.

Eric looked grim when he heard the spell.

I didn't wait for him to stop it.

The wand in Ron's hand suddenly exploded.

More than twenty red spells flew around.

The person who fell under the spell soon developed symptoms of mania.

After a while, these people's skin became red, and bruises appeared on their temples.

With a roar.

The students who fall under the spell begin to attack the people around them indiscriminately.

Eric looked at Ron's broken wand and shook his head helplessly.

It's really self-inflicted.

The wands have been broken, and they actually dare to cast such a spell.

Look at the cursed Gryffindor students.

Alec smiled wickedly.

"What are you still stunned for? Still not helping to stop it? "

"This is a good opportunity to beat up Gryffindor, guys!"

Hear Alec's words.

The little snakes' eyes lit up and they walked towards the crowd.